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Fire Away'/><category term='Where were you Abby'/><category term='Our Family at Lone Rock Beach'/><category term='Aloha. . .Get Your MuuMuu Today'/><category term='You might like it too'/><category term='Wreaths and First Snow'/><title type='text'>The Schimmy Shack</title><subtitle type='html'>"We may not have it all together, but together we have it all!"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>184</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-4434073133779265326</id><published>2012-01-20T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T12:44:25.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ps i love you'/><title type='text'>The EVENT of the Year</title><content type='html'>Well, here's the first of many more photographs to come...the best of the photographer's pics. I am so grateful for the many, many talents of others who helped us make Whitney &amp;amp; Trent's wedding everything they hoped it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V_PtokjR6V4/TxnGPoPNokI/AAAAAAAACLo/7SjgEamTvF0/s1600/truelove.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V_PtokjR6V4/TxnGPoPNokI/AAAAAAAACLo/7SjgEamTvF0/s320/truelove.jpg" width="214px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Whitney &amp;amp; Trent were sealed one week ago, January 13, 2012, in the St. George Temple.&amp;nbsp; What a wonderful wedding it was.&amp;nbsp; Everything went so well.&amp;nbsp; Most of the photographs were actually taken a week before the wedding, on the day she went through for her own endowment.&amp;nbsp; The photographers (Shawn &amp;amp; Sam) had to teach Trent how to make a heart with his hands, but being the quick learner that he is, after a few tries, he perfected this heart making this shot one of the favorites.&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful winter white gown was designed by Whitney and sewn by Gma Schimmy.&amp;nbsp; It was so simply elegant and petite, fitting Whitney perfectly from top to bottom.&amp;nbsp; The satin lacing in the back gave it an old-fashioned look.&amp;nbsp; Not a prettier dress could be found anywhere!&amp;nbsp; What an honor to have such a beautiful creation to wear on one of the most important days of your life!&amp;nbsp; She looked like a princess bride in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F448hwl5hO8/TxnGhf41-SI/AAAAAAAACMA/N9EhuQWSZ7o/s1600/noreally.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F448hwl5hO8/TxnGhf41-SI/AAAAAAAACMA/N9EhuQWSZ7o/s320/noreally.jpg" width="214px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I call this photo the "here's the deal" ... as I imagine Whitney is telling him how things are going to be...among many more sweet words of the day.&amp;nbsp; I like the agreeable look on Trent's handsome&amp;nbsp;face, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0DZqw5ov-NA/TxnGootpVII/AAAAAAAACMI/FT1Fpp3gZAQ/s1600/rings2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0DZqw5ov-NA/TxnGootpVII/AAAAAAAACMI/FT1Fpp3gZAQ/s320/rings2.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Very creative using Whitney's shoes (more like princess slippers) and their wedding rings.&amp;nbsp; Love it!&amp;nbsp; Whitney had Trent's band engraved with p.s.&amp;nbsp;i love you on the inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uN-hF-5P0Fs/TxnGxktp6OI/AAAAAAAACMQ/wGLz-R_9DLs/s1600/kissyface.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uN-hF-5P0Fs/TxnGxktp6OI/AAAAAAAACMQ/wGLz-R_9DLs/s320/kissyface.jpg" width="214px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I adore this one.&amp;nbsp; Trent kissing her freezing cold cheek.&amp;nbsp; They look so totally and completely in love here.&amp;nbsp; They were so cold and were more than happy to huddle up in this window sill and cuddle closer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dt5BFxieQw/TxnG4bD2VuI/AAAAAAAACMY/SUxPmVT5bS8/s1600/steps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dt5BFxieQw/TxnG4bD2VuI/AAAAAAAACMY/SUxPmVT5bS8/s320/steps.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can see the multiple layers of tulle and netting that make her gown poof out like a princess dress.&amp;nbsp; It was so pretty, adorned with an antique brouch from Aunt Sue's vintage estate collections!&amp;nbsp; They are a good-looking couple!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TuDUGR205dM/TxnGeGrD5XI/AAAAAAAACL4/xdMBG9iEBsU/s1600/dipping.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TuDUGR205dM/TxnGeGrD5XI/AAAAAAAACL4/xdMBG9iEBsU/s320/dipping.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't get this picture to turn, but so amazing with the temple as the background, Trent so gracefully dipping her and Whitney trusting that he won't let her slip!&amp;nbsp; It was comical to watch their attempts in perfecting this shot in the cold air with the wind kicking up more swiftly by the second and the flexible photographer lying on the cold cement sidewalk to get the&amp;nbsp;perfect shot!&amp;nbsp;Turned out lovely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-4434073133779265326?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/4434073133779265326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=4434073133779265326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4434073133779265326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4434073133779265326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2012/01/event-of-year.html' title='The EVENT of the Year'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V_PtokjR6V4/TxnGPoPNokI/AAAAAAAACLo/7SjgEamTvF0/s72-c/truelove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-6138948189620072588</id><published>2012-01-11T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T16:22:33.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Did you think to pray?'/><title type='text'>Mother of the Bride Survival Tips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;can hardly believe in less than 48 hours my daughter will be a married woman. I am so completely happy and excited for her and Trent, I could burst! I have also felt so very sentimental, emotional, and stressed, that I have already burst a time or two...or three or four. (Idk...I lost count). I had no idea such emotions could utterly disrupt my life, but they sure did this last week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_oM2fyTzjEA/Tw4iqkSYT_I/AAAAAAAACKI/OrQu1a7QiR8/s1600/chocolate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n_zmGlOkrnA/Tw4jGRDnCgI/AAAAAAAACKs/8vGAlzlfleA/s1600/Picture%2B061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n_zmGlOkrnA/Tw4jGRDnCgI/AAAAAAAACKs/8vGAlzlfleA/s320/Picture%2B061.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can laugh and smile about it now, but if you had seen me a week ago, you may have wondered if I needed to go visit a psych unit somewhere! Well, let me tell you....I am so glad to be past that phase. And just in case you're wondering how exactly that happened, I'll tell you. Ibuprofen, sleep, Immodium AD, Coca-Cola, lavendar eye pillow, lavendar pillow mist, Vitamin B12, extra Lexapro, chocolate, music, texting from my sister, phone calls from friends and co-workers, a call from a long-time friend who helped raise me like a second father, and. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkUNSyOUwx4/Tw4itSPC4wI/AAAAAAAACKU/bwrBQuCJCOA/s1600/Coke.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="107px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkUNSyOUwx4/Tw4itSPC4wI/AAAAAAAACKU/bwrBQuCJCOA/s320/Coke.jpg" width="100px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMj4eTqghB8/Tw4in6V7EwI/AAAAAAAACJ8/ViPcuUxmZmI/s1600/Advil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="91px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMj4eTqghB8/Tw4in6V7EwI/AAAAAAAACJ8/ViPcuUxmZmI/s320/Advil.jpg" width="131px" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ivnHrr5HlBQ/Tw4lRsJna9I/AAAAAAAACK4/z_DkqmiW894/s1600/chocolate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="104px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ivnHrr5HlBQ/Tw4lRsJna9I/AAAAAAAACK4/z_DkqmiW894/s320/chocolate.jpg" width="130px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxkmPSu3N8Y/Tw4iwF_Cg2I/AAAAAAAACKg/W-6j0QFvxDM/s1600/lavendar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VmeHqcLot2c/Tw4nSxbamdI/AAAAAAAACLE/xHoSVcf_ADU/s1600/lavendar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VmeHqcLot2c/Tw4nSxbamdI/AAAAAAAACLE/xHoSVcf_ADU/s320/lavendar.jpg" width="97px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally. . . the number one person who helped me pull myself together was. . . the man upstairs!! Yep, that's right, my Father in Heaven&amp;nbsp; or should I say my Fathers in Heaven! On my knees, praying, pleading, crying for solace. Waiting, thinking, planning, praying, waiting, thinking, praying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vH1TF6REJ-k/Tw4ihKZa0hI/AAAAAAAACJw/OCELZgbzF_o/s1600/prayer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vH1TF6REJ-k/Tw4ihKZa0hI/AAAAAAAACJw/OCELZgbzF_o/s200/prayer.jpg" width="132px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;Finally, on the way to St. George, prior to going to the temple with Whitney for the first time, the calmest feeling of peace and happiness came to me. Wow...there are no adequate words to explain what a blessing answered prayers can be!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am so thankful for a loving Father in Heaven who knows me, loves me, and is ALWAYS there for me no matter the challenge, ailment,&amp;nbsp;or occasion. Thank heavens! Ahhhhh! Stay tuned...wedding posts to come later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-6138948189620072588?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/6138948189620072588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=6138948189620072588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6138948189620072588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6138948189620072588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2012/01/mother-of-bride-survival-tips.html' title='Mother of the Bride Survival Tips'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n_zmGlOkrnA/Tw4jGRDnCgI/AAAAAAAACKs/8vGAlzlfleA/s72-c/Picture%2B061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-2773997221086234582</id><published>2011-11-21T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T20:42:52.413-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is this our little girl'/><title type='text'>Trent and Whitney Engaged!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's true! Our first daughter to be engaged and married in January! It makes me realize how swiftly time flies, and how it seems like yesterday we were sending her off to college. It's almost like a fairytale romance in that they dated, she waited, they wrote, and they just picked right back up where they left off! Only this time to get reacquainted with a more mature, wiser,spiritual, and confident friend! Lisa and I both got up early the morning after the first snowfall (6:30 am) to follow them around as they had their engagement pictures taken. It was a cold and fun experience for us. I really like this one below; it shows their true colors! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yQLh_jTI6i0/TssksIa2V4I/AAAAAAAACJc/H8c7vy6LITk/s1600/bossywhit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yQLh_jTI6i0/TssksIa2V4I/AAAAAAAACJc/H8c7vy6LITk/s320/bossywhit.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aren't they adorable? Trent with his dark eyes and bright smile. Whitney with her dark eyes and smile. Both with that twinkle of romance sparkling on their face (or was it frost?) We are all so excited for them. Trent is a wonderful guy with an awesome, fun-loving family. Our holidays will be spent thinking and planning for the big event in January!  Congratulations Trent and Whitney!  We LOVE you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pld_IjlLfjM/Tssk7qkA-oI/AAAAAAAACJk/h4l9QgrXn14/s1600/IMG_2702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pld_IjlLfjM/Tssk7qkA-oI/AAAAAAAACJk/h4l9QgrXn14/s320/IMG_2702.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-2773997221086234582?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/2773997221086234582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=2773997221086234582&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2773997221086234582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2773997221086234582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/11/trent-and-whitney-engaged.html' title='Trent and Whitney Engaged!'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yQLh_jTI6i0/TssksIa2V4I/AAAAAAAACJc/H8c7vy6LITk/s72-c/bossywhit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-2467963593250782649</id><published>2011-10-28T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T17:57:14.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh deer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my dear'/><title type='text'>Our Mighty Hunter</title><content type='html'>One tank of gas; one early morning. One bag of snacks; one cooler full of Pepsi. One excited girl; one single shot. One proud daddy; one awesome daddy-daughter date. Another great memory = Priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1N9JwQYFIck/TqtJ3syiG8I/AAAAAAAACIk/oy8lUqIiU-s/s1600/tays%2Bdeer%2B001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1N9JwQYFIck/TqtJ3syiG8I/AAAAAAAACIk/oy8lUqIiU-s/s320/tays%2Bdeer%2B001.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chicka's deer shot in Area 22.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Evan and Taylor&amp;nbsp;left at 4 am and were calling us by 8 o'clock to join them for breakfast to tell their deer story.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't waste any time!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2rBinvWrseE/TqtKAqY1v3I/AAAAAAAACIw/nCsKd-cyaro/s1600/tays%2Bdeer%2B002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2rBinvWrseE/TqtKAqY1v3I/AAAAAAAACIw/nCsKd-cyaro/s320/tays%2Bdeer%2B002.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Evan was shaking with excitement.&amp;nbsp; Made it difficult to hold the camera still!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ExIlBv0EZn8/TqtKS8kQylI/AAAAAAAACI8/O5VwAubOf-s/s1600/tays%2Bdeer%2B003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ExIlBv0EZn8/TqtKS8kQylI/AAAAAAAACI8/O5VwAubOf-s/s320/tays%2Bdeer%2B003.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my favorite picture.&amp;nbsp; Evan told&amp;nbsp;Chicka to&amp;nbsp;atleast "try" to drag the deer to the truck.&amp;nbsp; Can't you just hear her giggling through the whines of difficulty?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Rhr7JGKb8Q/TqtKc7CXs1I/AAAAAAAACJI/MqJSQLWWfJQ/s1600/tays%2Bdeer%2B004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Rhr7JGKb8Q/TqtKc7CXs1I/AAAAAAAACJI/MqJSQLWWfJQ/s320/tays%2Bdeer%2B004.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Grinning ear to ear.&amp;nbsp; (I'm sure Evan was too!)&amp;nbsp; She told her sisters she was glad her hair was still curled from the previous night's dance performance so she looked good for this photo!&amp;nbsp; Gpa &amp;amp; Gma Schimmy had stayed the night after watching the football game and dancers perform, so we all enjoyed visiting and hearing of their hunting adventure over breakfast at the Brandin' Iron.We're going to have some good meat for this winter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-2467963593250782649?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/2467963593250782649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=2467963593250782649&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2467963593250782649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2467963593250782649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/10/our-mighty-hunter.html' title='Our Mighty Hunter'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1N9JwQYFIck/TqtJ3syiG8I/AAAAAAAACIk/oy8lUqIiU-s/s72-c/tays%2Bdeer%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-235284299628286401</id><published>2011-09-26T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T19:35:30.801-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tick..tick..tick...tick'/><title type='text'>SLAVE TO TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gA3Xp98IAx8/ToEovm_1yZI/AAAAAAAACIQ/_QB84rtkXqk/s1600/CLOCKS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gA3Xp98IAx8/ToEovm_1yZI/AAAAAAAACIQ/_QB84rtkXqk/s1600/CLOCKS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;From the moment my alarm goes off in the mornings until I reset it at night, I often feel that I am a slave to time.  I am challenged by it in all that I do!!  Manage time...be on time...one more time...make time....don't waste time...time heals...give it time...do you have time...it'll only take a minute...schedule time....is it time....invest your time...give me more time...time's up!  We're each allotted the exact time as anyone else and yet we each spend our 24 hrs so differently.  I waste plenty of time each week.  I often cram too many things into a typical day.  I don't always make the best use of my time either.  There is one thing I know for sure, it is that for every sacrifice of time I've made for my family, it has been the most important thing I could do at that moment in time.  Oh yes, there have been many times when I would have loved to do something else of my own choosing, but didn't.  The investments I make in my family are the best ones, no doubt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been many moments in my life that I wished for time to stand still. Then there are times I have wished to go back in time or to step into the future. Sometimes it is truly a struggle to live in the present; to be completely present both mentally and physically and enjoy each and every minute of each day. There is great wisdom in the scripture Ecclesiastes 3:1. &lt;i&gt;To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have enjoyed each season of my life, and I am enjoying the present one. I sometimes wish for the days when my girls were little. They seemed to need me more and were easier to please, yet I am proud of their independance and the good choices they make. I long for the days when my dad was still with us and yet I look to the future when we'll be reunited.  I calendar in weekends, holidays, summers, and special events to keep looking forward to certain times.  It helps me stay focused on the present until it is time for quality time with family and friends.  There are many hobbies, interests, and talents I'd like to pursue someday....but for now, I'm going to enjoy this season of my life and make the most of it with no regrets!  Family---it's about time!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-235284299628286401?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/235284299628286401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=235284299628286401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/235284299628286401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/235284299628286401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/09/slave-to-time.html' title='SLAVE TO TIME'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gA3Xp98IAx8/ToEovm_1yZI/AAAAAAAACIQ/_QB84rtkXqk/s72-c/CLOCKS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-430589469642406447</id><published>2011-08-28T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T13:53:32.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love You For-ev-uh'/><title type='text'>FOR-EVVV-UHHH</title><content type='html'>To celebrate our 24th anniversary, we went to Zion. During our dating years, we would go to Zion frequently to eat, watch concerts at the amphitheatre, and hike or drive around the area. We were able to enjoy some of those same things again. I am always amazed how beautiful that canyon is; everywhere you look there is something amazing to see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LM_9JAE1V-k/TmE3A43R4AI/AAAAAAAACHo/BLMpGPWWLEQ/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LM_9JAE1V-k/TmE3A43R4AI/AAAAAAAACHo/BLMpGPWWLEQ/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+045.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We also drove to the Ghost Town of Grafton, UT.&amp;nbsp; It has been years since we've been there.&amp;nbsp; The one-room schoolhouse is always my favorite.&amp;nbsp; Looking in I can imagine the fun it would have been teaching in it.&amp;nbsp; With varying levels in all areas, in many ways the classrooms of today aren't so different.&amp;nbsp; I think the students would have been better behaved then, because they viewed education as a privilege and the parents didn't think twice about disciplining them with a switch when they misbehaved or were disrespectful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fldNcIImZlc/TmE3UV0tHtI/AAAAAAAACHs/rk7eqY5JMA0/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fldNcIImZlc/TmE3UV0tHtI/AAAAAAAACHs/rk7eqY5JMA0/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+047.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_v4vT8Qre2A/TmE3mIqzpSI/AAAAAAAACHw/VM4QLNGmzbc/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_v4vT8Qre2A/TmE3mIqzpSI/AAAAAAAACHw/VM4QLNGmzbc/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+048.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Really, I could just live next door and walk to and from work.&amp;nbsp; After school I could sip lemonade on my porch and read a good book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0xD7aKwqvEk/TmE30WLWaHI/AAAAAAAACH0/SvBWHGQE44k/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0xD7aKwqvEk/TmE30WLWaHI/AAAAAAAACH0/SvBWHGQE44k/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+049.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's Evan (who by the way, HATES to have his picture taken) looking quite intellectual in his first pair of reading glasses!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; How lucky is he that he's had perfect vision until recently?!&amp;nbsp; Not one of our girls has been blessed with his eye site!&amp;nbsp; He's going to be mad that I posted this picture, but doesn't he look handsome and smart?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUTPLINOZQg/TmE35cNDN2I/AAAAAAAACH4/OWiLXECM8rw/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUTPLINOZQg/TmE35cNDN2I/AAAAAAAACH4/OWiLXECM8rw/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+021.jpg" width="240px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And being the smart one that he is, he ruined my little fantasy by reminding me of the realities of living in that time period.&amp;nbsp; Rattlesnakes, angry Indians, hard labor, isolation from others, no a/c or heating systems, very little pay, and harsh living conditions.&amp;nbsp; Hmmmm.....so perhaps I'll just enjoy imagining life back then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxAQpdR4Zmo/TmE4IKn_0wI/AAAAAAAACH8/x6dAv4C7tjM/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+054.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxAQpdR4Zmo/TmE4IKn_0wI/AAAAAAAACH8/x6dAv4C7tjM/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+054.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The cemetery always sheds light on reality as well.&amp;nbsp; This family all died from diptheria, indian attacks, or tragic accidents on the farm or otherwise.&amp;nbsp; Two little girls (best friends) died when the swing they were on collapsed crushing them both.&amp;nbsp; So sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1cAtR9aVuss/TmE49vElFjI/AAAAAAAACIA/KmyhHX1ps-w/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1cAtR9aVuss/TmE49vElFjI/AAAAAAAACIA/KmyhHX1ps-w/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+053.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If only the massive trees and abandoned building could tell the other stories left untold.&amp;nbsp; Such obedient and stalwart pioneers were they that were sent to settle small places like Grafton.&amp;nbsp; It was a hot and dusty day, but it always make me grateful for them and also to live with the modern conveniences of our day.&amp;nbsp; I hope to sit down in Heaven with them one day and hear their stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-430589469642406447?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/430589469642406447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=430589469642406447&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/430589469642406447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/430589469642406447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/08/for-evvv-uhhh.html' title='FOR-EVVV-UHHH'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LM_9JAE1V-k/TmE3A43R4AI/AAAAAAAACHo/BLMpGPWWLEQ/s72-c/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-7488512270805180310</id><published>2011-08-24T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T20:49:38.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stop Growing Up'/><title type='text'>FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tsJ35i_l6Vo/TmE-iBgdPfI/AAAAAAAACII/ENcKJf3dW2w/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tsJ35i_l6Vo/TmE-iBgdPfI/AAAAAAAACII/ENcKJf3dW2w/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+029.jpg" width="240px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Abby and Chicka.&amp;nbsp; First day of school looking adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abby age 13 - 8th grade&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Taylor age 15 - 10th grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(Notice that Abby has caught up with Taylor in height!) he he Chicka informed us this summer that she wants to be voted as "BEST DRESSED" in school her Senior Year!&amp;nbsp; Ha ha!&amp;nbsp; We suggested she aim for something like Honor Roll, Scholarships, Valedictorian or something along those lines instead.&amp;nbsp; She said she is, but that being best dressed would be great too!&amp;nbsp; She cracks us up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eyoFK8PYEU8/TmE-qGMCYlI/AAAAAAAACIM/I7uSzCiIj70/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eyoFK8PYEU8/TmE-qGMCYlI/AAAAAAAACIM/I7uSzCiIj70/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+030.jpg" width="240px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, I may be&amp;nbsp;just the old-fashioned, out of fashion, weird, crazy, out of sorts mother of these adorable teenagers, but I think they are&amp;nbsp;THE cutest girls in school today....inside&amp;nbsp;AND out!&amp;nbsp; And that's what matters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-7488512270805180310?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/7488512270805180310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=7488512270805180310&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7488512270805180310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7488512270805180310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tsJ35i_l6Vo/TmE-iBgdPfI/AAAAAAAACII/ENcKJf3dW2w/s72-c/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-1017896302162675397</id><published>2011-08-20T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T13:02:48.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls Just Wanna Have Fun'/><title type='text'>Never a Dull Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZHNtuPb4NA/TmEyzKFuG4I/AAAAAAAACHU/ZbtVYp59iyc/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZHNtuPb4NA/TmEyzKFuG4I/AAAAAAAACHU/ZbtVYp59iyc/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+016.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See Abby.&amp;nbsp; See Chesnee.&amp;nbsp; See MREs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHqg3TLWZM/TmEy5CxtOOI/AAAAAAAACHY/wrGKWZ-4yBo/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHqg3TLWZM/TmEy5CxtOOI/AAAAAAAACHY/wrGKWZ-4yBo/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+018.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;See Abby eat.&amp;nbsp; See Chesnee eat.&amp;nbsp; See them enjoy and smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why you ask?&amp;nbsp; I don't know.&amp;nbsp; Abby &amp;amp; Chesnee have always come up with weird, funny, and curious things to do and try since they were little.&amp;nbsp; I wonder about these girls sometimes.&amp;nbsp; At least they know how to&amp;nbsp;plan for&amp;nbsp;a cheap and easy date some day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRRc2vRKIaI/TmEzD4TggCI/AAAAAAAACHc/khj4a2B0dRA/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRRc2vRKIaI/TmEzD4TggCI/AAAAAAAACHc/khj4a2B0dRA/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+026.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See Stephanie.&amp;nbsp; See Whitney.&amp;nbsp; See smashed bananas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See them cooking together with their&amp;nbsp;matching t-shirts!&amp;nbsp; They are my "swins" . . . twin sisters as their professors have been known to call them.&amp;nbsp; They are good friends and have so much in common.&amp;nbsp; Steph is my new adopted daughter.&amp;nbsp; They are student teaching at the same school and making life so much fun when they are together!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R0Irh42ii2I/TmEzLpB1IGI/AAAAAAAACHg/SdR7ofV8y1Q/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R0Irh42ii2I/TmEzLpB1IGI/AAAAAAAACHg/SdR7ofV8y1Q/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+027.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;See my bedding.&amp;nbsp; See Steph, Abby, Whit, and Tay in my new bedding cuddling on Saturday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hear them giggling, talking, planning, teasing, scheming and more giggling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hear them having our "Saturday morning chat" without me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZEq9z8HckQ/TmEzclywSUI/AAAAAAAACHk/KemNxc8rC8U/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZEq9z8HckQ/TmEzclywSUI/AAAAAAAACHk/KemNxc8rC8U/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+028.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See them faking sleep as I tell them to get out of my bed.&amp;nbsp; See them trying to look all sweet, innocent, and cozy hoping I'll let them be!&amp;nbsp; Oh my. . . why do they have their own beds again?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here Pepper!!&amp;nbsp; C'mon girl!&amp;nbsp; Let's go wake up the girls!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-1017896302162675397?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/1017896302162675397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=1017896302162675397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1017896302162675397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1017896302162675397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/08/never-dull-moment.html' title='Never a Dull Moment'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZHNtuPb4NA/TmEyzKFuG4I/AAAAAAAACHU/ZbtVYp59iyc/s72-c/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-7294164760682170944</id><published>2011-08-15T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T21:57:42.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gma Shen B-Day'/><title type='text'>S U R P R I S E !</title><content type='html'>Doug wanted to have a surprise party for mom's 74th birthday so he let us all know and we arranged our schedules to make it happen. That was the first challenge; the second was keeping it a secret from mom! She seldom answers the phone anymore except the day I'm trying to get details from Doug. I know she's got caller ID, so I tried disguising my voice just incase she didn't notice the number. I did a lousy job since she knew it was me. I'm certain she was quizzing/pestering Doug all day long about why I would be calling to talk to him. Anyway...I think she may have had an idea, but seemed pleasantly surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uS0YIAqUm6s/TmEsGIDCO8I/AAAAAAAACG8/M-smpKEJI5A/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uS0YIAqUm6s/TmEsGIDCO8I/AAAAAAAACG8/M-smpKEJI5A/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+001.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's all the crazy, noisy grandkids waiting to surprise her. Keeping them quiet was also a challenge! (Especially Chan &amp;amp; Gippy!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSr7jVT6GOM/TmEsO0N0yJI/AAAAAAAACHA/PPzWuETP70w/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSr7jVT6GOM/TmEsO0N0yJI/AAAAAAAACHA/PPzWuETP70w/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+003.jpg" width="240px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the BIRTHDAY GIRL arrives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zxjdi6hpMHk/TmEsdsbXsQI/AAAAAAAACHE/UXOxB1fEDx4/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zxjdi6hpMHk/TmEsdsbXsQI/AAAAAAAACHE/UXOxB1fEDx4/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+012.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We gave her a Willow figurine called "Generations" which was a grandmother, mother, and child looking over a quilt. This was a perfect gift for a grandma who has made several quilts aka "wubbas" for each grandchild, and has taught her children to sew and many of her grandchildren as well. Gippy explained this to her incase she didn't get it. Thanks, Gipper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6Z-fpd6B2Q/TmEsmyAbPtI/AAAAAAAACHI/X5uWQPTnHWE/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6Z-fpd6B2Q/TmEsmyAbPtI/AAAAAAAACHI/X5uWQPTnHWE/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+006.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa Ted aka "BEAR" posing for a picture!&amp;nbsp; Lucky for him, he couldn't hear all the hullaballoo as loudly as it actually was!&amp;nbsp; Party animal Bear still loves a get together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--R5yha9jo64/TmEsvJul9bI/AAAAAAAACHM/H0TE9RC4vpo/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--R5yha9jo64/TmEsvJul9bI/AAAAAAAACHM/H0TE9RC4vpo/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+014.jpg" width="240px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To make the gift even more meaningful, I asked each grandchild to write a letter, poem, or card telling Gma Shen how much their own "wubba" meant to them.&amp;nbsp; They were all very sweet; she cried happy tears as she and Doug read them.&amp;nbsp; The biggest surprise was Elder Wiscombe's email from Hungary expressing his love for her and his beloved "wubba"!&amp;nbsp; It was a hit!&amp;nbsp; We love you, Mom/Gma Shen!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTj3XY1PIIY/TmEs6WKOSHI/AAAAAAAACHQ/L-3-cB2RYa8/s1600/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTj3XY1PIIY/TmEs6WKOSHI/AAAAAAAACHQ/L-3-cB2RYa8/s320/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+015.jpg" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Mom posing with all the homely grandkids. he he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Chandler, Parker, Gma, Hannah, Jaid)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-7294164760682170944?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/7294164760682170944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=7294164760682170944&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7294164760682170944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7294164760682170944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/08/s-u-r-p-r-i-s-e.html' title='S U R P R I S E !'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uS0YIAqUm6s/TmEsGIDCO8I/AAAAAAAACG8/M-smpKEJI5A/s72-c/MomBDay%252CBack2School2011+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-2696891509028445745</id><published>2011-08-15T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T00:29:25.018-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Last Get Away'/><title type='text'>San Francisco, Napa Valley, Point Reyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wU_T91MvBsA/TkjAh02Ak2I/AAAAAAAACFQ/7M2zMPYyCNw/s1600/IMG_2617.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wU_T91MvBsA/TkjAh02Ak2I/AAAAAAAACFQ/7M2zMPYyCNw/s320/IMG_2617.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's never as fun packing to leave a vacation as it is packing to go on one!!&amp;nbsp; I had to purchase an extra bag and then borrow one of Sue's to get all my treasures home!&amp;nbsp; Thank you Southwest Airlines for not charging for extra luggage!!&amp;nbsp; I finally made it to visit Sue in Davis.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure what I like the best....visiting, enjoying a variety of restaurants, shopping the unique places, or learning something different each time.&amp;nbsp; It's always fun, no matter what we do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--vq0SJKe8IE/TkjBCYezoFI/AAAAAAAACFg/URMql15-WPw/s1600/IMG_2584.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--vq0SJKe8IE/TkjBCYezoFI/AAAAAAAACFg/URMql15-WPw/s320/IMG_2584.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We rode Amtrack to San Francisco the first day and then used BART for the rest of our transportation when we weren't walking.&amp;nbsp; We first stopped in at Macy's for a makeover and sampling of new products!&amp;nbsp; We shopped around until it was time&amp;nbsp;for an&amp;nbsp;historic walking tour.&amp;nbsp; We learned so much and enjoyed little insites about the time period and the Gold Rush we had never heard before.&amp;nbsp; We shopped in ChinaTown where we stopped midday for an amazing foot and body massage, then onto more shopping.&amp;nbsp; It always looks so festive there.&amp;nbsp; The hours passed by too quickly with all our fun and we caught the last Amtrack back to Davis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kBrEhvIWsT0/TkjBOHRPeLI/AAAAAAAACFo/QCHWabCsRI8/s1600/IMG_2585.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kBrEhvIWsT0/TkjBOHRPeLI/AAAAAAAACFo/QCHWabCsRI8/s320/IMG_2585.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WFMNsTe0eKg/TkjBX9Y9MRI/AAAAAAAACFw/WWIRKy_FGKc/s1600/IMG_2588.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WFMNsTe0eKg/TkjBX9Y9MRI/AAAAAAAACFw/WWIRKy_FGKc/s320/IMG_2588.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next day, we traveled to Sonoma.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE seeing the fields of giant sunflowers when I visit in the summer.&amp;nbsp; Rows and rows of lovely yellow flowers nodding their heads.&amp;nbsp; I enjoyed seeing Napa Valley and Sonoma, better known as--Wine Country.&amp;nbsp; We shopped around the unique shops there and visited a few museums learning of the history.&amp;nbsp; Real estate is largely out of my range, though it's fun to dream.&amp;nbsp; We sampled lots of cheese and resisted the wine.&amp;nbsp; We were happy drinking our Cokes and enjoying the fresh samples!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xTzKnxpa7IQ/TkjBwI38P8I/AAAAAAAACF4/9niQAfv-z7k/s1600/IMG_2590.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xTzKnxpa7IQ/TkjBwI38P8I/AAAAAAAACF4/9niQAfv-z7k/s320/IMG_2590.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is General Vallejo's little cottage where family members would go for peace and quiet.&amp;nbsp; We loved the idea of a "time out" cottage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RGizor73MLA/TkjCICy1LlI/AAAAAAAACGA/Aw3Sc8S5qbg/s1600/IMG_2591.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RGizor73MLA/TkjCICy1LlI/AAAAAAAACGA/Aw3Sc8S5qbg/s320/IMG_2591.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the main house that sat on 27,000 acres of a cattle ranch and vineyards.&amp;nbsp; It was beautifully decorated and fun to imagine life on this massive ranch in the 1850s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IDHukn4LmDI/TkjCaZzkOsI/AAAAAAAACGI/R_6fO6gjHxA/s1600/IMG_2598.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IDHukn4LmDI/TkjCaZzkOsI/AAAAAAAACGI/R_6fO6gjHxA/s320/IMG_2598.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We hiked to Point Reyes the next day.&amp;nbsp; It was a very misty, moist, foggy morning.&amp;nbsp; This lighthouse is the on the furthest most point of the coast of SoCal.&amp;nbsp; Prior to there being a lighthouse, there were 200 or more shipwrecks.&amp;nbsp; A wretched climb in 40-100 mph winds at times and very lonely for the lighthouse keeper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BNCl9rWnCFU/TkjCqA9k5tI/AAAAAAAACGQ/hY2VAGg9III/s1600/IMG_2601.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BNCl9rWnCFU/TkjCqA9k5tI/AAAAAAAACGQ/hY2VAGg9III/s320/IMG_2601.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The climb down was great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J3pCznLubSU/TkjC6Quw49I/AAAAAAAACGY/3cx8MAAIUmI/s1600/IMG_2602.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J3pCznLubSU/TkjC6Quw49I/AAAAAAAACGY/3cx8MAAIUmI/s320/IMG_2602.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Couldn't see any migrating whales for the fog all around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTH9y6qYFJU/TkjDK4XHmHI/AAAAAAAACGg/mj8PQlIHbG4/s1600/IMG_2604.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTH9y6qYFJU/TkjDK4XHmHI/AAAAAAAACGg/mj8PQlIHbG4/s320/IMG_2604.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Very windy and cool.&amp;nbsp; The only time I needed my jacket.&amp;nbsp; Me smiling here prior to climbing back up the 350+ stairs.&amp;nbsp; (They say it's equivalent to a 30 story building).&amp;nbsp; I was skeptical about that, but it did kick my butt climbing back up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zd2sKx9Rg-g/TkjDkI0Ku4I/AAAAAAAACGo/F3PosMvYAno/s1600/IMG_2611.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zd2sKx9Rg-g/TkjDkI0Ku4I/AAAAAAAACGo/F3PosMvYAno/s320/IMG_2611.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Walking around the San Andreas Fault Line.&amp;nbsp; Only rumblings heard here were from Sue's butt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODeTk52NfCY/TkjD3x9N16I/AAAAAAAACGw/uenbURiNo-A/s1600/IMG_2615.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODeTk52NfCY/TkjD3x9N16I/AAAAAAAACGw/uenbURiNo-A/s320/IMG_2615.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hills and more hills of vineyards!&amp;nbsp; So amazing to see up close.&amp;nbsp; Immaculately kept and perfectly spaced apart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5sdgxGm4Ro/TkjESXCIaVI/AAAAAAAACG4/TTH1SGzx1ik/s1600/IMG_2616.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5sdgxGm4Ro/TkjESXCIaVI/AAAAAAAACG4/TTH1SGzx1ik/s320/IMG_2616.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a great little get away prior to school starting!&amp;nbsp; I LOVE seeing new places in this beautiful country and learning of the history and those who pioneered the west.&amp;nbsp; Sue and I agreed it was very pleasant to be able to read EVERY sign in the museums, along the paths, and go at our own pace!&amp;nbsp; We must have inherited the love of history from Dad.&amp;nbsp; He would have loved accompanying us on such a trip.&amp;nbsp; Thanks, Sue!!&amp;nbsp; What a great way to conclude another summer!&amp;nbsp; Back to school soon for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-2696891509028445745?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/2696891509028445745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=2696891509028445745&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2696891509028445745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2696891509028445745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/08/san-francisco-napa-valley-point-reyes.html' title='San Francisco, Napa Valley, Point Reyes'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wU_T91MvBsA/TkjAh02Ak2I/AAAAAAAACFQ/7M2zMPYyCNw/s72-c/IMG_2617.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3826854090124291368</id><published>2011-07-21T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T23:38:02.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Celebrations'/><title type='text'>Summer Birthdays</title><content type='html'>Abby is officially a TEENAGER!!&amp;nbsp; Ahhh!&amp;nbsp; Isn't she cute with her hair braided and the curls flowing down?&amp;nbsp; I made the mistake of erasing birthday pics before I got them downloaded.&amp;nbsp; For her birthday, Abby chose to go shopping with just her sisters and I.&amp;nbsp; We had a fun day helping Abby choose clothes to spend her b-day money on.&amp;nbsp; We went to lunch and made sure to get her a warm brownie with ice cream and hot fudge at Cold Stone!&amp;nbsp; It was one of my favorite celebrations with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cWDwK3xoRh8/Tki7KWZdqvI/AAAAAAAACFA/Gkoo94P5EMo/s1600/Gma%2BRuthies%2Bparty%2Band%2Bfourth%2Bof%2Bjuly%2B2011%2B043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cWDwK3xoRh8/Tki7KWZdqvI/AAAAAAAACFA/Gkoo94P5EMo/s320/Gma%2BRuthies%2Bparty%2Band%2Bfourth%2Bof%2Bjuly%2B2011%2B043.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Once in a while, I can squeeze a hug in from Abby.&amp;nbsp; She's a beautiful young lady, but doesn't like to hug much.&amp;nbsp; She's also at that "I'm too cool for my mom" stage, but I sure enjoy her.&amp;nbsp; She's my little cleaner who will just get on a roll and not stop.&amp;nbsp; I appreciate all that she brings into our family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1HG8d9FiIyY/Tki6KxKBspI/AAAAAAAACEw/hbKJCU4UdEo/s1600/Gma%2BRuthies%2Bparty%2Band%2Bfourth%2Bof%2Bjuly%2B2011%2B025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1HG8d9FiIyY/Tki6KxKBspI/AAAAAAAACEw/hbKJCU4UdEo/s320/Gma%2BRuthies%2Bparty%2Band%2Bfourth%2Bof%2Bjuly%2B2011%2B025.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chicka, Me, Abby &amp;amp; Whitney right after returning from Lake Powell.&amp;nbsp; We all have a nice suntan.&amp;nbsp; Wow!&amp;nbsp; How did Evan and I get such beautiful young girls?!&amp;nbsp; They are each so fun and unique!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tCHijG3qQHA/Tki6sYkw7OI/AAAAAAAACE4/Wnr4UCyZWWk/s1600/Gma%2BRuthies%2Bparty%2Band%2Bfourth%2Bof%2Bjuly%2B2011%2B027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tCHijG3qQHA/Tki6sYkw7OI/AAAAAAAACE4/Wnr4UCyZWWk/s320/Gma%2BRuthies%2Bparty%2Band%2Bfourth%2Bof%2Bjuly%2B2011%2B027.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of my accomplishments this summer was making my first ever rag-top quilt.&amp;nbsp; Whitney had selected the fabric nearly two years ago, so I decided to surprise her and complete it for her 21st birthday!&amp;nbsp; It was so much fun to make!&amp;nbsp; Taylor designed how the squares should come together and Abby stayed up late visiting with me.&amp;nbsp; I thought of my mom and&amp;nbsp;how often she&amp;nbsp;sewed into the night hours creating clothes,&amp;nbsp;quilts,&amp;nbsp;curtains, etc. for us and/or our children.&amp;nbsp; I am&amp;nbsp;so thankful she taught me some sewing skills!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5K_ht018dMs/Tki5hrIgk9I/AAAAAAAACEg/l4RojNzc4So/s1600/IMG_2576.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5K_ht018dMs/Tki5hrIgk9I/AAAAAAAACEg/l4RojNzc4So/s320/IMG_2576.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And though she's of legal age now, she was thrilled to have a new quilt for her condo bedroom.&amp;nbsp; She thought she may be too old to pose with her "wubba", but I told her to smile anyway!&amp;nbsp; LOVE IT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hlwHLgtlfW4/Tki5ucTdKhI/AAAAAAAACEo/7OysLrwVSac/s1600/IMG_2575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hlwHLgtlfW4/Tki5ucTdKhI/AAAAAAAACEo/7OysLrwVSac/s320/IMG_2575.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME, ABBY, AND WHITNEY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3826854090124291368?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3826854090124291368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3826854090124291368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3826854090124291368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3826854090124291368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-birthdays.html' title='Summer Birthdays'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cWDwK3xoRh8/Tki7KWZdqvI/AAAAAAAACFA/Gkoo94P5EMo/s72-c/Gma%2BRuthies%2Bparty%2Band%2Bfourth%2Bof%2Bjuly%2B2011%2B043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-2286180624260888979</id><published>2011-07-04T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T23:11:22.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fourth of July'/><title type='text'>Small Town Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TGwTS9tWTw/Tkizm94-LsI/AAAAAAAACDE/kBijHuYxy8o/s1600/IMG_2498.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TGwTS9tWTw/Tkizm94-LsI/AAAAAAAACDE/kBijHuYxy8o/s320/IMG_2498.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Long before we moved to Lincoln County, Evan &amp;amp; I came out to visit the Wiscombes.&amp;nbsp; Evan loved the small town celebrations and was usually playing on a softball team.&amp;nbsp; Now we have been here 10 years and enjoy family coming out to celebrate with us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w9dSqTYVfqc/Tkiz6d58qDI/AAAAAAAACDM/Hrm-lUDno10/s1600/IMG_2497.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w9dSqTYVfqc/Tkiz6d58qDI/AAAAAAAACDM/Hrm-lUDno10/s320/IMG_2497.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Uncle Wayne hadn't been feeling well since Grandma's 90th celebration.&amp;nbsp; Little did we know here, he had come down with pneumonia and was admitted into the hospital the next day.&amp;nbsp; Removed a large mass of infection and lung tissue.&amp;nbsp; No wonder he didn't want to visit with anyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n17PdqeXmr0/Tki0IHiRZFI/AAAAAAAACDU/HXkSyqf1g9s/s1600/IMG_2496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n17PdqeXmr0/Tki0IHiRZFI/AAAAAAAACDU/HXkSyqf1g9s/s320/IMG_2496.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Evan showing the German boys and Josh some of his exciting adventures while patroling the land of Lincoln!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DH4QfblWd1k/Tki0gbeYECI/AAAAAAAACDc/2taygh4wzR4/s1600/IMG_2495.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DH4QfblWd1k/Tki0gbeYECI/AAAAAAAACDc/2taygh4wzR4/s320/IMG_2495.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's not a Schimbeck gathering without a couple games of Nertz!&amp;nbsp; Very competitive bunch of girls, especially Grandma Linda!&amp;nbsp; I do better at taking pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06n6vWQJhJI/Tki0tzh5z0I/AAAAAAAACDk/Hrec0E6Yzqs/s1600/IMG_2484.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06n6vWQJhJI/Tki0tzh5z0I/AAAAAAAACDk/Hrec0E6Yzqs/s320/IMG_2484.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Mindy and Body gathering coins at the traditional fireman's game.&amp;nbsp; It's a sure way to cool off in a hurry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jCZ8rWcYYjI/Tki019n1-yI/AAAAAAAACDs/wqIe57svJes/s1600/IMG_2481.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jCZ8rWcYYjI/Tki019n1-yI/AAAAAAAACDs/wqIe57svJes/s320/IMG_2481.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chicka and Jacey tumbling after losing balance and rhythm in the wheelbarrow race!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VoI5rdk0zUw/Tki1RshZD3I/AAAAAAAACD0/0DUcGL2pYhw/s1600/IMG_2479.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VoI5rdk0zUw/Tki1RshZD3I/AAAAAAAACD0/0DUcGL2pYhw/s320/IMG_2479.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chicka w/Jacey. . . . Marc w/Jonas at the ready mark!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--sJEgh5GW6E/Tki1a9_47HI/AAAAAAAACD8/TmlRaSFyNwE/s1600/IMG_2468.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--sJEgh5GW6E/Tki1a9_47HI/AAAAAAAACD8/TmlRaSFyNwE/s320/IMG_2468.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the parade!&amp;nbsp; Siggi LOVES photographs and LOVES all the crazy Schimbeck boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5NzOuCTVls/Tki1lzXLkBI/AAAAAAAACEE/57Zv9FVoGhM/s1600/IMG_2465.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5NzOuCTVls/Tki1lzXLkBI/AAAAAAAACEE/57Zv9FVoGhM/s320/IMG_2465.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jacey, Abby, Sydney and Chicka looking pretty cute in their red, white &amp;amp; blue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zRcO8jwpE90/Tki1wHoF1WI/AAAAAAAACEM/kbZEH1RFoLE/s1600/IMG_2464.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zRcO8jwpE90/Tki1wHoF1WI/AAAAAAAACEM/kbZEH1RFoLE/s320/IMG_2464.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gpa Deon giving hugs and advice (I'm sure) to Whitney and Allie while Gma Linda grins at all her family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sx2aqCOx4m0/Tki14oOVtII/AAAAAAAACEU/JDUDr6mbewc/s1600/IMG_2463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sx2aqCOx4m0/Tki14oOVtII/AAAAAAAACEU/JDUDr6mbewc/s320/IMG_2463.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for parade to start!&amp;nbsp; Girls have their sodas, boys have their sacks for gathering candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVRnHXjU3qU/Tkiy19uVrdI/AAAAAAAACC4/LrzC9Yty690/s1600/Gma+Ruthies+party+and+fourth+of+july+2011+038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVRnHXjU3qU/Tkiy19uVrdI/AAAAAAAACC4/LrzC9Yty690/s320/Gma+Ruthies+party+and+fourth+of+july+2011+038.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Whitney organized a "dance off" competition with all the family!&amp;nbsp; Wish I had the energy of these boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-2286180624260888979?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/2286180624260888979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=2286180624260888979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2286180624260888979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2286180624260888979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/07/small-town-celebrations.html' title='Small Town Celebrations'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TGwTS9tWTw/Tkizm94-LsI/AAAAAAAACDE/kBijHuYxy8o/s72-c/IMG_2498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-423726050503412107</id><published>2011-07-01T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T22:36:00.662-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Another Amazing Vacation'/><title type='text'>PARADISE aka Lake Powell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K5Mj6VKuKjY/TkirJYgSzVI/AAAAAAAACCs/MLB1BKlyzmw/s1600/IMG_2421.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K5Mj6VKuKjY/TkirJYgSzVI/AAAAAAAACCs/MLB1BKlyzmw/s320/IMG_2421.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh!&amp;nbsp; Beautiful scenery, cool water, plenty of sun and fun for everyone!&amp;nbsp; What's not to love about this amazing vacation spot?!&amp;nbsp; It's been tradition in my family since before I was even thought of.&amp;nbsp; Dad &amp;amp; Mom used to tell us about their first trip to the lake when it was still filling up.&amp;nbsp; They'd drive 20 or more miles down the canyon just to reach water!&amp;nbsp; If you ask me, Lake Powell is right up there with the other 8 wonders of the world!!&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad that the Schimbeck Family loves Lake Powell too; it has become one of their favorites&amp;nbsp;as well with the exception of Gpa Deon.&amp;nbsp; With a few teenage grandchildren talking to him, he's usually a good sport about coming and we've learned to ignore his whining!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1z1C5fiRnFY/TkirR-Z7YAI/AAAAAAAACC0/NKquBkvETDc/s1600/IMG_2452.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1z1C5fiRnFY/TkirR-Z7YAI/AAAAAAAACC0/NKquBkvETDc/s320/IMG_2452.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In keeping with tradition, we usually bring along a few extra kids--friends, cousins, or roommates. I can never get good action shots, but this is Hannah wake boarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znn-AJXu9Ks/TkipauXwdqI/AAAAAAAACCU/c_5bzfCGbTw/s1600/IMG_2435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znn-AJXu9Ks/TkipauXwdqI/AAAAAAAACCU/c_5bzfCGbTw/s320/IMG_2435.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is also tradition to take a cruise to the marina for an ice cream and look at all the houseboats that cost more than our own house.&amp;nbsp; Here we have Evan, Aaron and Kirby no doubt solving all the world's problems together!&amp;nbsp; he he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yT7N5mJ8tE/TkipuPWRxTI/AAAAAAAACCc/3mcynhPuheo/s1600/IMG_2436.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yT7N5mJ8tE/TkipuPWRxTI/AAAAAAAACCc/3mcynhPuheo/s320/IMG_2436.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;German cousins!!&amp;nbsp; Mark, Tonja and Tom posing at the marina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9eoYgZxekxk/TkipIUisfiI/AAAAAAAACCM/knYdOfuo80M/s1600/IMG_2414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9eoYgZxekxk/TkipIUisfiI/AAAAAAAACCM/knYdOfuo80M/s320/IMG_2414.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's rough; but somebody's got to do it!&amp;nbsp; There are enough water toys for everyone to lounge on to get a real good tan.&amp;nbsp; If you're not careful...a real good sunburn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oor6mRfxeFw/Tkinmnf36YI/AAAAAAAACBo/Fds2-aXacvA/s1600/IMG_2426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oor6mRfxeFw/Tkinmnf36YI/AAAAAAAACBo/Fds2-aXacvA/s320/IMG_2426.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sydney, Evan, Whitney, Abby, Tay, Hannah, Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Parker LOVES his older women!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-geF0vGRv0nw/TkinqgsdH5I/AAAAAAAACBw/QrbstS3yZXM/s1600/IMG_2432.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-geF0vGRv0nw/TkinqgsdH5I/AAAAAAAACBw/QrbstS3yZXM/s320/IMG_2432.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jonas posing on back of boat.&amp;nbsp; He loves visiting America every few years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaT-MvkHus8/Tkin70xLwdI/AAAAAAAACB4/BRzOV5wqRHs/s1600/IMG_2433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaT-MvkHus8/Tkin70xLwdI/AAAAAAAACB4/BRzOV5wqRHs/s320/IMG_2433.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Catching some rays on the bow are Parker, Whitney, Stephanie, Taylor, Hannah &amp;amp; Abby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Such bathing beauties!!&amp;nbsp; Parker keeps us all entertained!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HiMuPA6aJs4/TkioblzvZpI/AAAAAAAACCA/a4Cik6AuFkk/s1600/IMG_2454.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HiMuPA6aJs4/TkioblzvZpI/AAAAAAAACCA/a4Cik6AuFkk/s320/IMG_2454.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was too hot to sleep in the tents so we all brought our air mattresses out in the sand.&amp;nbsp; We all snored harmoniously together until the bright morning sun woke us up along with the squawking crows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHIcNF9trao/Tkiq_WW2_UI/AAAAAAAACCk/F1RHm0QCVNU/s1600/IMG_2416.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHIcNF9trao/Tkiq_WW2_UI/AAAAAAAACCk/F1RHm0QCVNU/s320/IMG_2416.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, atleast MOST of us slept comfortably.&amp;nbsp; For whatever reason, Parker slept in this very small food tent between three coolers and two bins of food.&amp;nbsp; How he did this remains a mystery.&amp;nbsp; Not a morning person either!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ii06qZ6A2Og/Tkiosso90fI/AAAAAAAACCI/4IifvaLqUJ0/s1600/IMG_2434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ii06qZ6A2Og/Tkiosso90fI/AAAAAAAACCI/4IifvaLqUJ0/s320/IMG_2434.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Parker and his harem of women visiting after ice cream at marina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g2xqadpfPT0/TkinbvCsH6I/AAAAAAAACBg/MOMT0NA7wiY/s1600/IMG_2424.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g2xqadpfPT0/TkinbvCsH6I/AAAAAAAACBg/MOMT0NA7wiY/s320/IMG_2424.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Linda and Siggi posing at the Sand Hill.&amp;nbsp; They may be in their 60s and 70s, but they climbed the massive sand hill like champs!!&amp;nbsp; Everyone LOVES Aunt Siggi!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-423726050503412107?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/423726050503412107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=423726050503412107&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/423726050503412107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/423726050503412107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/08/paradise-aka-lake-powell.html' title='PARADISE aka Lake Powell'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K5Mj6VKuKjY/TkirJYgSzVI/AAAAAAAACCs/MLB1BKlyzmw/s72-c/IMG_2421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-1761911566833786197</id><published>2011-06-25T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T21:46:33.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Grand Lady We Love'/><title type='text'>Polka Dotty Grandma Turns 90</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FYx6BTan9M/Tkih16r3cUI/AAAAAAAACBE/jXjgKcuwVlM/s1600/Gma+Ruthies+party+and+fourth+of+july+2011+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FYx6BTan9M/Tkih16r3cUI/AAAAAAAACBE/jXjgKcuwVlM/s320/Gma+Ruthies+party+and+fourth+of+july+2011+009.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grandma Ruthie turned 90 on June 3rd. This big birthday event had been in the planning for the past year. It was a grand occasion and nearly all her living children and their families were able to attend. What a wonderful posterity she has. Wayne, Siggie, Tonja and the boys flew over from Germany to celebrate and spend some time with everyone. We all took family pics together. The room was decorated with a time line of her life with clothing, documents, photographs and other memorabilia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--OtSXRGwGuU/TkiiaCOkDLI/AAAAAAAACBI/suH76giechs/s1600/Gma+Ruthies+party+and+fourth+of+july+2011+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--OtSXRGwGuU/TkiiaCOkDLI/AAAAAAAACBI/suH76giechs/s320/Gma+Ruthies+party+and+fourth+of+july+2011+010.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Each of her eight children was assigned to bring a cake that represented their family. Evan volunteered to make a JAZZ cake to remember the time he took his Grandma and Mom to a Jazz game. (They are big fans of the JAZZ!) This was his first time making fondant.  Move over Martha Stewart!! It was a great evening spent together seeing family we don't get to see too often. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-1761911566833786197?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/1761911566833786197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=1761911566833786197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1761911566833786197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1761911566833786197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/06/polka-dotty-grandma-turns-90.html' title='Polka Dotty Grandma Turns 90'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FYx6BTan9M/Tkih16r3cUI/AAAAAAAACBE/jXjgKcuwVlM/s72-c/Gma+Ruthies+party+and+fourth+of+july+2011+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-4758860471159857148</id><published>2011-06-13T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T00:22:24.707-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lazily Dreaming'/><title type='text'>Good Ole Summertime</title><content type='html'>Oh, what do you do in the summertime, when all the world is green?&amp;nbsp; Do you&amp;nbsp;fish&amp;nbsp;in a&amp;nbsp;stream, or&amp;nbsp;lazily dream on the banks as the clouds roll by?&amp;nbsp; Is that what you do?&amp;nbsp; So do I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMZq2-j03lA/TfW1xSWMPWI/AAAAAAAACAE/oN57JgHwLWY/s1600/Kershaw+Ryan+048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMZq2-j03lA/TfW1xSWMPWI/AAAAAAAACAE/oN57JgHwLWY/s320/Kershaw+Ryan+048.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what do you do in the summertime, when all the world is green?&amp;nbsp; Do you swim in a pool, to keep yourself cool, or swing in a tree up high?&amp;nbsp; Is that what you do?&amp;nbsp; So do I!&amp;nbsp; (visiting with friends at Kershaw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2RoiigVBFtw/TfWzTR9kR3I/AAAAAAAAB_w/FnLXOR2k4Uk/s1600/Kershaw+Ryan+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2RoiigVBFtw/TfWzTR9kR3I/AAAAAAAAB_w/FnLXOR2k4Uk/s320/Kershaw+Ryan+007.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer, Kaylee and Taylor posing between dance numbers.&lt;br /&gt;"Just Dance" has been a favorite in our household this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ydw8wozWpH0/TfWzxSP3UiI/AAAAAAAAB_0/2oA0zACaeyQ/s1600/Kershaw+Ryan+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ydw8wozWpH0/TfWzxSP3UiI/AAAAAAAAB_0/2oA0zACaeyQ/s320/Kershaw+Ryan+009.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what do you do in the summertime, when all the world is green?&amp;nbsp; Do you march in parades, or drink lemonades, or count all the stars in the sky?&amp;nbsp; Is that what you do?&amp;nbsp; So do I!&lt;br /&gt;(a favorite Primary song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7bBbWvlLGQ/TfW3P-RwKnI/AAAAAAAACAM/pwK-iSivNlE/s1600/Kershaw+Ryan+035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7bBbWvlLGQ/TfW3P-RwKnI/AAAAAAAACAM/pwK-iSivNlE/s320/Kershaw+Ryan+035.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abby, Taylor and Chesnee posing on the grass at Kershaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bathing beauties catching some summer sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9UEuyEQlBI/TfW4jBbmR6I/AAAAAAAACAU/_6m-O_w70VI/s1600/Kershaw+Ryan+042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9UEuyEQlBI/TfW4jBbmR6I/AAAAAAAACAU/_6m-O_w70VI/s320/Kershaw+Ryan+042.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think I could write several more verses, but I'll just get some pics posted for now.&amp;nbsp; I haven't done much this summer except nap, plan and prepare for Girls Camp.&amp;nbsp; I haven't even blogged lately.&amp;nbsp; No motivation.&amp;nbsp; No events.&amp;nbsp; No energy.&amp;nbsp; Nada.&amp;nbsp; Just been planning Girls Camp pretty much since school let out with&amp;nbsp;the exception of a quick get away for my birthday.&amp;nbsp; (Evan knows the only way to get me to relax and let go of things (at times) is to take me away from it all.)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We enjoyed a weekend in Mesquite just lounging by the pool or in the air-conditioned room reading, sleeping, and watching movies.&amp;nbsp; We only left once to eat out.&amp;nbsp; We brought food into the suite and ate quite simply as we wanted.&amp;nbsp; It was great; the very thing I needed to regroup and focus on what matters most.&amp;nbsp; Now I'm off to Girls Camp early in the morning.&amp;nbsp; This year I'll be with the Stake Youth Leaders (SYL).&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty excited and hope it's everything I expect it to be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-4758860471159857148?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/4758860471159857148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=4758860471159857148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4758860471159857148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4758860471159857148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/06/good-ole-summertime.html' title='Good Ole Summertime'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMZq2-j03lA/TfW1xSWMPWI/AAAAAAAACAE/oN57JgHwLWY/s72-c/Kershaw+Ryan+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-7312292992227171910</id><published>2011-05-19T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T17:27:11.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everybody Dance Now'/><title type='text'>Dance Dynamics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LtzF2l47wZ4/TdWvI-BIUoI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/eoWDRR56zLI/s1600/Tays+Dance+recital+2011+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LtzF2l47wZ4/TdWvI-BIUoI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/eoWDRR56zLI/s320/Tays+Dance+recital+2011+004.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This past weekend was Taylor's dance recital; it was amazing! She has taken dance classes all year with Aunt Mindy and performed on the Dance Team. We are so proud of her dedication to homework, keeping up with her responsibilities, and doing something she loves. We are grateful to have Aunt Mindy's talents here in Lincoln County as are about 90 other dancers! It was one of the finest entertainments in the county.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e9zZSio6NJY/TdWxT1omSdI/AAAAAAAAB_c/ORSno53EvDo/s1600/Tays+Dance+recital+2011+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e9zZSio6NJY/TdWxT1omSdI/AAAAAAAAB_c/ORSno53EvDo/s320/Tays+Dance+recital+2011+009.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cousin Sydney makes dance classes so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q69LZBD9znw/TdWyLRaUuYI/AAAAAAAAB_g/rZYg6_YJ4tY/s1600/Tays+Dance+recital+2011+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q69LZBD9znw/TdWyLRaUuYI/AAAAAAAAB_g/rZYg6_YJ4tY/s320/Tays+Dance+recital+2011+013.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor has been so committed to dance and has worked hard to improve her skills and flexibility. She looks so graceful and calm dancing in front of an audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q26koqPUzAQ/TdWynDSeayI/AAAAAAAAB_o/ggIk5SS6Mrw/s1600/Tays+Dance+recital+2011+018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q26koqPUzAQ/TdWynDSeayI/AAAAAAAAB_o/ggIk5SS6Mrw/s320/Tays+Dance+recital+2011+018.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Disturbia:&amp;nbsp; One of my favorite numbers of the evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-7312292992227171910?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/7312292992227171910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=7312292992227171910&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7312292992227171910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7312292992227171910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/05/dance-dynamics.html' title='Dance Dynamics'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LtzF2l47wZ4/TdWvI-BIUoI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/eoWDRR56zLI/s72-c/Tays+Dance+recital+2011+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-8599522097892996478</id><published>2011-05-14T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T00:03:17.481-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Until We Meet Again'/><title type='text'>In Loving Memory of Uncle Gordon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-487AhRWMzeY/Tc4mZlYboWI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/nWl2PxCkYSk/s1600/Gordon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-487AhRWMzeY/Tc4mZlYboWI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/nWl2PxCkYSk/s200/Gordon.jpg" width="175px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gordon Freeman, loving husband, father, grandfather, school teacher of art for 29 years, artist, classical music enthusiast, avid reader, chocolate lover, roofer, chess coach, soccer coach and regional competition director, sports lover, racer of pigeons, temple servant and oldest brother of nine, passed away at the age of 73 on Saturday evening, May 7, 2011 at 7:00 p.m.in Salt Lake City, Utah. Gordon was born in Murray, Utah on December 12, 1937 to Russell Hamblin and Ruth Olsen Freeman. Gordon was the first of nine children, and he helped to financially support the family starting at the age of eight, by helping his father Russell roof homes. Gordon also became a father figure to his eight siblings and when he was 18 years old his father died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we attended the funeral of Uncle Gordon.&amp;nbsp; Listed above is only a portion of the magnificent things he did during his mortal life.&amp;nbsp; He was one of Evan's favorite uncles.&amp;nbsp; Uncle Gordon and Aunt Colleen were always&amp;nbsp;so good to everyone.&amp;nbsp; During&amp;nbsp;our time of crisis, with&amp;nbsp;Abby coming early and both of us in the hospital, they opened their&amp;nbsp;beautiful home up to us and any of my family members to stay whenever and however long we&amp;nbsp;needed to&amp;nbsp;at any given time.&amp;nbsp; It was such a&amp;nbsp;relief to have their home as a refuge from the hospitals and to ease some of our financial burdens.&amp;nbsp; Taylor was only two at the time and lovingly referred to them as, "Aunt Gordeen".&amp;nbsp; She loved helping Colleen water the flowers and looking in the pigeon coops with Gordon.&amp;nbsp; We will always be grateful to them for that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It was a full day to SLC and back, but I am so glad we made it there.&amp;nbsp; The funeral was a loving tribute to a wonderful man.&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad to have known him and his family.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-8599522097892996478?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/8599522097892996478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=8599522097892996478&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8599522097892996478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8599522097892996478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-loving-memory-of-uncle-gordon.html' title='In Loving Memory of Uncle Gordon'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-487AhRWMzeY/Tc4mZlYboWI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/nWl2PxCkYSk/s72-c/Gordon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-7679318444505851454</id><published>2011-04-23T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T21:28:42.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Run'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Take Me Out to the Ball Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xVHxakT7As0/TbOjMmqaNBI/AAAAAAAAB_A/ja97adp2lvY/s1600/Abby+middle+school+softball+2011+021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xVHxakT7As0/TbOjMmqaNBI/AAAAAAAAB_A/ja97adp2lvY/s320/Abby+middle+school+softball+2011+021.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Softball season is here again!  Abby and Evan are practicing at the fields nearly every day except game days.  There are very serious moments and then hysterically funny moments.  Abby made an awesome hit which took her sliding into second.  Then she went on to steal third base and tripped on her own feet as she was overrunning it.  She was going down head first and broke into laughter as she landed.  The coach had to remind her to hurry and get back on base.  She was still laughing long after she came home in the dugout.  It is so embarrassing when her mother's genes interrupt a good play!  We enjoy watching her play and seeing Evan coach a bunch of middle-school girls full of emotions, opinions, and attitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0eQE4qQbe4/TbOj1KvkqeI/AAAAAAAAB_E/ssTtHxO4KSc/s1600/Abby+middle+school+softball+2011+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0eQE4qQbe4/TbOj1KvkqeI/AAAAAAAAB_E/ssTtHxO4KSc/s320/Abby+middle+school+softball+2011+011.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1Yi5HQG7Uw/TbOkhveal8I/AAAAAAAAB_I/7Kfwon8_C_M/s1600/Abby+middle+school+softball+2011+029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1Yi5HQG7Uw/TbOkhveal8I/AAAAAAAAB_I/7Kfwon8_C_M/s320/Abby+middle+school+softball+2011+029.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ivClUp2XDI/TbOlDOmVYzI/AAAAAAAAB_M/sbOQWC9LEhM/s1600/Abby+middle+school+softball+2011+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ivClUp2XDI/TbOlDOmVYzI/AAAAAAAAB_M/sbOQWC9LEhM/s320/Abby+middle+school+softball+2011+006.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-7679318444505851454?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/7679318444505851454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=7679318444505851454&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7679318444505851454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7679318444505851454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/04/take-me-out-to-ball-game.html' title='Take Me Out to the Ball Game'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xVHxakT7As0/TbOjMmqaNBI/AAAAAAAAB_A/ja97adp2lvY/s72-c/Abby+middle+school+softball+2011+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-7446069713622048877</id><published>2011-04-09T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T18:18:55.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunshine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping and sales'/><title type='text'>Aaahhhh....Retail Therapy!</title><content type='html'>In spite of the winter weather when it is officially spring, the girls and I headed for St. George.  We all felt the need to get out of town for some retail therapy.  We met up with Shawn and the kids to celebrate Hannah's upcoming birthday at Iggy's, then shopped again.  It is so much fun to shop for anything besides groceries.  It is even better when there are great sales, incentives, BOGO deals, and freebies.  We found all of the above this weekend.  We are staying at the Wiscombe Bed and Breakfast Inn.  (Definitely a 5-star hotel!)&amp;nbsp; We also attended the baptism of niece, Kennedi earlier and enjoyed a BBQ with the Schimbeck clan.  The only thing that would make this weekend better is if there was sunshine, Sue, and Evan!  The sun is still not shining, and it's quite drizzly outside, but in my little world the sun is shining for today!  I love my family so much!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1oiVoIPKhDs/TaECjmO-V0I/AAAAAAAAB-8/vjaYDUpOg3I/s1600/shopping_bags.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1oiVoIPKhDs/TaECjmO-V0I/AAAAAAAAB-8/vjaYDUpOg3I/s320/shopping_bags.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-7446069713622048877?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/7446069713622048877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=7446069713622048877&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7446069713622048877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7446069713622048877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/04/aaahhhhretail-therapy.html' title='Aaahhhh....Retail Therapy!'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1oiVoIPKhDs/TaECjmO-V0I/AAAAAAAAB-8/vjaYDUpOg3I/s72-c/shopping_bags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-1770728717083389960</id><published>2011-04-04T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T23:02:12.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='With Love Mom'/><title type='text'>Have I Done Any Good?</title><content type='html'>Ever have those days when you wonder if you've done any good? It seems I've been having more of those kind of days than I'd care to say lately. My former traits of organization, tidiness, and creativity have been nearly extinct while trying to maintain the aspects of well-being. I'm not complaining, just wishing I could be the wonder woman I always seem to have in mind for myself, even though it is clearly a high and unrealistic expectation. Of all the goals I've accomplished successfully, my greatest is that of being a mother to three beautiful girls who bring great joy in my life. With that, they are also my challenges, heartaches, worries, comforts, and loving reminders that motherhood is the most divine calling I could ever hope to have been blessed with. So.... when I long to be that perfect being that I think exists, I have to step back and look at what a kind and loving Heavenly Father has blessed me with. And that is when I realize nothing else really matters, no nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yeqZ9KiiX8I/TZqjfiQAHBI/AAAAAAAAB-w/SAJwuK797is/s1600/DSCN1536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yeqZ9KiiX8I/TZqjfiQAHBI/AAAAAAAAB-w/SAJwuK797is/s320/DSCN1536.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Abby:&amp;nbsp; She has such a quiet disposition but with strong determination.&amp;nbsp; She loves animals and has a special way with them no matter how big or small.&amp;nbsp; She is athletic, smart, and funny.&amp;nbsp; We enjoy watching her play basketball and softball.&amp;nbsp; She&amp;nbsp;has acquired my&amp;nbsp;list making trait and my occasional OCD cleaning trait.&amp;nbsp; What a joy she is to our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui8e7vLQFq4/TZqkn-LMVcI/AAAAAAAAB-4/QbF8UAyaKWk/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui8e7vLQFq4/TZqkn-LMVcI/AAAAAAAAB-4/QbF8UAyaKWk/s320/IMG_0819.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor:&amp;nbsp; She speaks her mind and stands her ground.&amp;nbsp; Things are either black or white for her.&amp;nbsp; She is also determined and knows how to get what she wants.&amp;nbsp; It is entertaining to watch her dance whether its for family night or for a performance.&amp;nbsp; She has acquired some of my creativity (but more) and the need for things to be equal and fair.&amp;nbsp; She keeps us in stitches with her unique perception on life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7lxVN_6CPM/TZqiZJ7O8pI/AAAAAAAAB-k/3iH64OZJKEM/s1600/whit+1.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7lxVN_6CPM/TZqiZJ7O8pI/AAAAAAAAB-k/3iH64OZJKEM/s320/whit+1.bmp" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Whitney:&amp;nbsp; Our college girl with strong organizational skills.&amp;nbsp; Keeps her school, work,&amp;nbsp;spiritual and social life balanced with her planner and lists.&amp;nbsp; She is level-headed for her age and so responsible.&amp;nbsp; At times, I feel she's more the adult than me.&amp;nbsp; She can see the silver-lining in any situation and makes the most of everything.&amp;nbsp; So grateful to have her as an example in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These girls have so much in common and are yet so diverse in many ways.&amp;nbsp; They can keep my good traits and make them better. Through their eyes, I am reminded that though the things I do on a daily basis may be small and insignificant, they are the things that matter most. Knowing I am trying to be the mother that He would have me to be helps me to forget my weaknesses and to press on in trying to do good.&amp;nbsp; Thank you girls for continuously reminding me of things that are right and good in this world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-1770728717083389960?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/1770728717083389960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=1770728717083389960&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1770728717083389960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1770728717083389960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/04/have-i-done-any-good.html' title='Have I Done Any Good?'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yeqZ9KiiX8I/TZqjfiQAHBI/AAAAAAAAB-w/SAJwuK797is/s72-c/DSCN1536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-8615585144065225835</id><published>2011-03-07T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T22:14:41.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Words to Live By'/><title type='text'>Aaaaahhhhh...What He/She Said</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It is Reading Week at school which means dressing up, guest readers, mystery readers, muffins with moms, donuts with dads, popsicles with the principal, and many other activities all centered around reading.&amp;nbsp; It is a fun week that is needed this time of year to melt the winter blues and give us the&amp;nbsp;motivation&amp;nbsp;to carry on strong.&amp;nbsp; I was looking for a particular quote and found one from Dr. Seuss I'd never heard before.&amp;nbsp; I found some great pearls of wisdom to remind me of what matters most.&amp;nbsp; Here they are...Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="sg_i" height="225" src="http://ts4.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=644361235819&amp;amp;id=367117f1dd908bc9f6d8ad5ee0091575&amp;amp;url=http%3a%2f%2fcomeroundhere.files.wordpress.com%2f2009%2f03%2fdr-seuss.jpg" style="height: 225px; left: 0px; top: 0px; width: 250px;" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Dr. Seuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A child can always teach an adult three things: to be happy for no reason, to always be busy with something, and to know how to demand with all his might that which he desires.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There is no medicine like hope, no incentive so great, and no tonic so powerful as expectation of something better tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Orison Marden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;When you realize how perfect everything is, you will tilt your head back and laugh at the sky. Buddha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;I cannot always control what goes on outside. But I can always control what goes on inside.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Wayne Dyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just for today, no matter where I am going, or what I am doing, or who I am doing it with, it is my intention to focus on the positive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Lucy MacDonald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in, forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day, you shall begin it well and serenely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-8615585144065225835?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/8615585144065225835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=8615585144065225835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8615585144065225835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8615585144065225835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/03/aaaaahhhhhwhat-heshe-said.html' title='Aaaaahhhhh...What He/She Said'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-153935859695673070</id><published>2011-02-28T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T21:00:24.575-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things That Matter Most'/><title type='text'>Peaceful and Restful Day</title><content type='html'>In my younger years I thought of Sundays as the most boring day of the week, however, I've grown to appreciate and look forward to this one precious day of the week.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday was our Stake Conference, and though I was certainly tempted to stay in my nice, warm bed, I knew I needed to be spiritually fed.&amp;nbsp; I always leave the meetings feeling more hopeful after hearing the words of our leaders, especially when there seems to be unsettling news going on all around our country and world.&amp;nbsp; I feel uplifted and ready&amp;nbsp;to endure all things, and to rejoice in the small and simple things.&amp;nbsp; I feel encouraged to strive harder in keeping the commandments and in doing those things which will keep our family from pulling apart in hard times.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for&amp;nbsp;the simple&amp;nbsp;things like family dinners, family home evening, gospel discussions, and just having fun together.&amp;nbsp; Our home and the time we spend together is our refuge from the world; it is&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;sacred to me.&amp;nbsp; Sunday is the only day that remains uninterrupted and free of stress.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We came home and discussed the&amp;nbsp;things we had learned over lunch.&amp;nbsp; After a restful nap, I pulled out past&amp;nbsp;conference talks and reread more encouraging words as I listened to&amp;nbsp;Jenny Phillips' music in the background.&amp;nbsp; I was rejuvenated to begin another week focusing on the things that matter most and not stressing over the things which do not.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for the gentle reminders that help keep me grounded in the gospel and in life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-153935859695673070?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/153935859695673070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=153935859695673070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/153935859695673070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/153935859695673070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/02/peaceful-and-restful-day.html' title='Peaceful and Restful Day'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-6376492334641189406</id><published>2011-02-16T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T21:45:39.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends For Life'/><title type='text'>BFF's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dEnKoOBPBrI/TVyrajaz9TI/AAAAAAAAB-A/XmiZsplmOSE/s1600/Picture+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dEnKoOBPBrI/TVyrajaz9TI/AAAAAAAAB-A/XmiZsplmOSE/s320/Picture+016.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meet Heidi.&amp;nbsp; She is my BFF.&amp;nbsp; Meet Chesnee.&amp;nbsp; She is Abby's BFF.&amp;nbsp; Mothers and daughters.&amp;nbsp; This pic was taken at Mount Vernon when we accompanied our girls to Washington DC.&amp;nbsp; What a fun trip it was!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Girls need their BFFs to laugh with, talk with, cry with, shop with, or just to solve all the world's problems or at least put perspective on our own.&amp;nbsp; I have had many BFFs through all phases of my life.&amp;nbsp; They bring a lot of joy in celebrating the ups and down of life.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful to have always had good friends who know all about me and yet still love and accept me inspite of my weakness and oddities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When my sister, Sue, moved away from Caliente, it was nearly like another death for me.&amp;nbsp; I had lost my dearest and closest friend.&amp;nbsp; At that time, I didn't know Heidi too well, other than that she was the best babysitter I'd ever had for my girls.&amp;nbsp; I soon realized that we had a lot in common.&amp;nbsp; We both love to shop, to relax in the sun, nap, talk, joke, tease, and laugh A LOT!&amp;nbsp; We are both teachers and&amp;nbsp;work at the same school which adds to that much more fun during a day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Our&amp;nbsp;commute to school and back each day gives us plenty of time to reflect on&amp;nbsp;life's serious matters such as what's best for our kids, how to deal with parents, when to color our hair, which accessories&amp;nbsp;look best, who to mess with after 3:00, and so on.&amp;nbsp; It is our daily "therapy"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sometimes, we&amp;nbsp;just can't fit all our discussions in so we have to talk on the phone later on.&amp;nbsp; I think sometimes our husbands are annoyed with us, but men don't always give us the conversation and attention we need and deserve on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow is Nat'l RASK Day...Random Acts of Service and Kindness.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful to have a friend who is constantly doing random acts of kindness towards me, my family, and many, many others!&amp;nbsp; Thank you,&amp;nbsp;Heidi!&amp;nbsp; You're the best!&amp;nbsp; (It's okay to&amp;nbsp;bring over those cookies anytime!)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-6376492334641189406?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/6376492334641189406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=6376492334641189406&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6376492334641189406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6376492334641189406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/02/bffs.html' title='BFF&apos;s'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dEnKoOBPBrI/TVyrajaz9TI/AAAAAAAAB-A/XmiZsplmOSE/s72-c/Picture+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-7135255030718972542</id><published>2011-02-13T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T16:41:09.667-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Better than Martha Stewarts'/><title type='text'>A Valentine Tradition</title><content type='html'>As long as I've been cooking, I've made sugar cookies for Valentine's Day.&amp;nbsp; During high school, my friends and I would bake and decorate them together for our friends and/or boyfriends.&amp;nbsp; As soon as my girls were old enough to stand on a stool and help me, they would roll out the dough, cut hearts with the cookie cutters, and sprinkle the decorations after I'd frost them.&amp;nbsp; Then we'd &amp;nbsp;deliver them to teachers, neighbors, home teaching and visiting teaching families, or to a secret someone.&amp;nbsp; They&amp;nbsp;really got a kick out of this tradition, and it was fun watching their excitement as they stood on doorsteps waiting with anticipation.&amp;nbsp; So here I&amp;nbsp;am keeping up with tradition once again, only the novelty has worn off for the girls, I'm baking alone this year.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When I taught school in Hildale, UT, the librarian gave me her recipe which has proved to be&amp;nbsp;THE VERY&amp;nbsp;BEST one I've ever tried, so I am typing it below if you'd like to give it a try.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mmmm. . .&amp;nbsp;they are delicious, soft, puffy and moist without frosting or with!&amp;nbsp; Enjoy!&amp;nbsp; Treat your loved ones to some homemade love! &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tEx1YgoNYwo/TVh4NCyCyXI/AAAAAAAAB98/4r4QufsZtWA/s1600/Valentine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tEx1YgoNYwo/TVh4NCyCyXI/AAAAAAAAB98/4r4QufsZtWA/s1600/Valentine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; Cynthia's Sugar Cookies&lt;br /&gt;3 c flour&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1 c sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c butter&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1/2 c sour creme&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp bkg soda&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vanila&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;Mix all ingredients together.&amp;nbsp; Wrap in cellophane wrap and chill for 30 min before rolling out.&lt;br /&gt;Don't roll any thinner than 1/4".&amp;nbsp; I like them a bit thicker myself, but they'll stay soft and moist!&lt;br /&gt;Bake at 375 degrees for 7-9 minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-7135255030718972542?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/7135255030718972542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=7135255030718972542&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7135255030718972542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7135255030718972542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentine-tradition.html' title='A Valentine Tradition'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tEx1YgoNYwo/TVh4NCyCyXI/AAAAAAAAB98/4r4QufsZtWA/s72-c/Valentine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-5457606628178787545</id><published>2011-02-10T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T22:05:08.436-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s Workout'/><title type='text'>Let's Get Physical</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F8F7pRyJ8TQ/TVTMiGuVcOI/AAAAAAAAB90/WuEgbfDhSy8/s1600/80s+night+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F8F7pRyJ8TQ/TVTMiGuVcOI/AAAAAAAAB90/WuEgbfDhSy8/s320/80s+night+010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For YW's, the girls had planned an 80s exercise activity.&amp;nbsp; Chicka was all about getting dressed up for&amp;nbsp;the activity,&amp;nbsp;while Abby was still searching for something to wear.&amp;nbsp; Chicka was a "Maniac on the Floor".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Abby was surprised I knew so much about what to wear.&amp;nbsp; I reminded her that I had graduated in the prime of the 80s.&amp;nbsp; She looked at me as if to say, &lt;em&gt;"You're THAT old?!?"&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Leg warmers, headbands, side pony tails, "Flashdance" style t-shirts over tank tops, big earrings, and layering completed their look.&amp;nbsp; They worked out to Richard Simmons and had a great time!&amp;nbsp; I think&amp;nbsp;they look great!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maybe I'd be more motivated to work out if I pulled out the old leg warmers and spandex shorts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xer6wG-NIvg/TVTM8dumQiI/AAAAAAAAB94/x72fEn-4zXQ/s1600/80s+night+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xer6wG-NIvg/TVTM8dumQiI/AAAAAAAAB94/x72fEn-4zXQ/s320/80s+night+008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abby and Easton looking more like Jane Fonda and Olivia Newton-John!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-5457606628178787545?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/5457606628178787545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=5457606628178787545&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5457606628178787545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5457606628178787545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/02/lets-get-physical.html' title='Let&apos;s Get Physical'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F8F7pRyJ8TQ/TVTMiGuVcOI/AAAAAAAAB90/WuEgbfDhSy8/s72-c/80s+night+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-2522907365822943119</id><published>2011-01-08T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T13:11:48.589-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Skies smiling at me'/><title type='text'>Tender Mercies</title><content type='html'>They are everywhere if you make yourself aware of them.&amp;nbsp; I had one such tender mercy yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I was at the Bloomington Wal-Mart looking for a skirt to go to the temple since I'd forgotten mine.&amp;nbsp; I just needed something quick to go when I got a phone call from my mom.&amp;nbsp; She&amp;nbsp;told me the new St. George airport will be opening on January 12--the seven year&amp;nbsp;mark of dad's&amp;nbsp;fatal airplane incident.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It was also seven years ago that Sue and I were in the Cedar Wal-Mart when&amp;nbsp;we received the&amp;nbsp;call that&amp;nbsp;Dad's plane was down.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As I heard mom telling me of the&amp;nbsp;grand opening news, I couldn't help but cry tears of joy and&amp;nbsp;gratitude for that tender mercy.&amp;nbsp; He loved flying the Brasilia aircraft and he loved Lake Powell.&amp;nbsp; Two of his favorites pictures below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TSjPwUDZODI/AAAAAAAAB9o/uSEy77cjRNo/s1600/brasilia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TSjPwUDZODI/AAAAAAAAB9o/uSEy77cjRNo/s400/brasilia.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As I continued to shop I could hear the airplanes flying overhead&amp;nbsp;(that store is in the direct flight pattern) for landings and take offs.&amp;nbsp; I immediately&amp;nbsp;sent out a text to my family to tell them the news.&amp;nbsp; My brother texts back:&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;They should name it after him.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; I agreed.&amp;nbsp; (If only we were filthy rich and could donate&amp;nbsp;lots of&amp;nbsp;money.)&amp;nbsp; After going to lunch with brother-in-law Shawn, we decided that&amp;nbsp;Dad would be pleased enough&amp;nbsp;if a newspaper stand were made in honor of him with papers from all over the country and, of course, atleast one Nifty Nickel.&amp;nbsp; He was an avid&amp;nbsp;reader of newspapers no matter where&amp;nbsp;he was traveling, and he firmly believed one should ALWAYS check in the&amp;nbsp;Nifty Nickel when looking to purchase anything!&amp;nbsp; We joked as a family while making funeral arrangements that we should check the Nifty Nickel for a coffin, because that would please Dad.&amp;nbsp; Oh how I loved that man!&amp;nbsp; I am so grateful to have been born of goodly parents who gave me the life lessons and experiences to help shape who I am today.&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Mom &amp;amp; Dad!&amp;nbsp; I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; Wal-Mart no longer carries skirts or dresses,&amp;nbsp;in case you're&amp;nbsp;wondering about that!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-2522907365822943119?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/2522907365822943119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=2522907365822943119&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2522907365822943119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2522907365822943119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2011/01/tender-mercies.html' title='Tender Mercies'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TSjPwUDZODI/AAAAAAAAB9o/uSEy77cjRNo/s72-c/brasilia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-5913508869377990132</id><published>2011-01-05T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T19:47:08.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latest Fashion Trends'/><title type='text'>My Little Girls</title><content type='html'>Chicka got a camera for Christmas, so the girls went to the depot to shoot some photos of themselves modeling their favorite accessories and new clothes. Cousin Sydney was staying over, so she joined in the fun. As I looked over their pictures, I was reminded once again that my "little girls" are growing up way too fast. Gone are the days of playing house, kitchen, Barbies, and dress ups. Now they can never have enough clothing, accessories, hair and beauty products, and the latest technology available. I want to stop time or even go back sometimes to relish and savor moments in time. I enjoy them so much, together as well as individually. Nothing else is equivalent to the joy of being a mother!There is never a dull moment when all three are together. Add in the mix a cousin or two and it's even better. They are slipping through my fingers, but I sure do love each season of their lives. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TQ7Ma7uNi7I/AAAAAAAAB8U/E5Db2kwzVzA/s1600/IMG_1344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TQ7Ma7uNi7I/AAAAAAAAB8U/E5Db2kwzVzA/s320/IMG_1344.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lucky me!&amp;nbsp; I still get to go to Girls' Camp this next summer!&amp;nbsp; I was just called to be one of the SYL Leaders!&amp;nbsp; I am so excited; SYL girls are the bubbles, the&amp;nbsp;happy greeters, the goofy cheerleaders, the&amp;nbsp;more mature&amp;nbsp;examples, the spiritual leaders, the big sisters, the pranksters, the fun each year at camp!&amp;nbsp; Evan has already agreed to be our chef, so I can focus on&amp;nbsp;other matters.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;get to serve with one of the most amazing ladies in our stake.&amp;nbsp; I nearly jumped out of my chair with excitement when I was asked to serve.&amp;nbsp; I've already got my camp ideas turning around in my head.&amp;nbsp; So much fun!&amp;nbsp; I LOVE GIRLS' CAMP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-8443996710643334190?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/8443996710643334190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=8443996710643334190&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8443996710643334190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8443996710643334190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/12/going-to-girls-camp.html' title='Going to Girls Camp'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TQ7Ma7uNi7I/AAAAAAAAB8U/E5Db2kwzVzA/s72-c/IMG_1344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-5550051760343964077</id><published>2010-12-08T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T23:05:09.237-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarnish and Soot--No Fun'/><title type='text'>The Stockings Are Hung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TQB7aTT0vlI/AAAAAAAAB8M/dzUol_BxMbc/s1600/HPIM1347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TQB7aTT0vlI/AAAAAAAAB8M/dzUol_BxMbc/s320/HPIM1347.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's been a crazy holiday season already and not in the usual way.&amp;nbsp; It all began the weekend prior to Thanksgiving when the old furnace at Panaca Elementary caught on fire.&amp;nbsp; Fortunately, no one was there.&amp;nbsp; School was cancelled for two days for cleaning up the grimy soot&amp;nbsp;which was belched&amp;nbsp;out through&amp;nbsp;the duct work.&amp;nbsp; What a mess!!&amp;nbsp; Everything was covered, but we had to clean it up for school to be back in session the following Monday.&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, push came to shove with contractors, insurance, administration, and a principal who really looks out for the best interest of his students and faculty--and we were finally granted the powerful "Certification of Occupancy" for our brand new school.&amp;nbsp; The insurance company came in and completed our work, boxed up our belongings and moved each classroom, one by one, into the new building.&amp;nbsp; I came home from Thanksgiving in St. George to over 100 boxes in an empty classroom.&amp;nbsp; It was overwhelming, but what else could we do, but get to work.&amp;nbsp; We've been in our beautiful new school for a week now and things are slowly getting organized.&amp;nbsp; We feel so very lucky to have a new school.&amp;nbsp; There is still so much I need to do to get myself organized, but I am looking forward to Christmas Break when I can rest up and enjoy the simple pleasures of home, holidays, and family.&amp;nbsp; The whole cleaning up of things covered in ashes and soot has cured me of the traditional entrance for Santa.&amp;nbsp; I'm totally fine with him using the front door this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-5550051760343964077?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/5550051760343964077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=5550051760343964077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5550051760343964077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5550051760343964077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/12/stockings-are-hung.html' title='The Stockings Are Hung'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TQB7aTT0vlI/AAAAAAAAB8M/dzUol_BxMbc/s72-c/HPIM1347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-4676256522230769399</id><published>2010-11-23T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T21:01:02.755-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor&apos;s Birthday'/><title type='text'>Our Turkey Turns 15 Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TOnvXFv0nYI/AAAAAAAAB70/XvY6oIXlSHE/s1600/scan0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TOnvXFv0nYI/AAAAAAAAB70/XvY6oIXlSHE/s320/scan0001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was Thanksgiving Day fifteen years ago when I woke up early in the morning with what I thought were contractions.&amp;nbsp; (It had been over 5 years since having a baby, and nothing had happened naturally then).&amp;nbsp; I didn't want to wake anyone up, so I showered and tried to go back to sleep.&amp;nbsp; Still uncomfortable and feeling them nearly 5 minutes apart, I finally called the hospital around 9 am.&amp;nbsp; The nurse said to get in right away.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Taylor was born around 11:45 am before any of the football games or Thanksgiving dinners were ready.&amp;nbsp; It was perfect timing and so typical of her little personality.&amp;nbsp; She still likes to&amp;nbsp;get up early, and time management is of utmost importance to her.&amp;nbsp; We felt very blessed after such a long span&amp;nbsp;to have a perfectly round little baby in&amp;nbsp;our arms&amp;nbsp;once again.&amp;nbsp; She reminded me of a butterball turkey when the nurse handed her to me all wrapped up tight.&amp;nbsp; That evening as everyone had gone back to their houses to enjoy their Thanksgiving dinners, I was left alone to cuddle my new baby.&amp;nbsp; I had a window in my room looking across to the St. George Temple.&amp;nbsp; As I looked across and saw it all lit up, I wept with such gratitude and happiness to be so&amp;nbsp;blessed.&amp;nbsp; Happy Birthday, Taylor aka "Chicka". . . our lives are still so blessed with you in them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TOn3ASwu0fI/AAAAAAAAB74/8m3t6YT-h_Y/s1600/temple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TObYykHi_CI/AAAAAAAAB7w/5jE0KoLFU5s/s1600/glee.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TObYykHi_CI/AAAAAAAAB7w/5jE0KoLFU5s/s320/glee.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Evan and I have become total GLEEKS!&amp;nbsp; He was hooked last season, but&amp;nbsp;I didn't feel I had time to watch something every week.&amp;nbsp; Whitney would come home and play the reruns and music from each episode and I enjoyed it.&amp;nbsp; It &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; makes me wish I could go back to high school and perform again.&amp;nbsp; Sue Sylvester says things that I wish I could say and get away with!&amp;nbsp; Dinner and homework now revolve around Glee on Tuesday nights!&amp;nbsp; I guess you could say we're definitely GLEEKS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Though I have never claimed to have any musical talent, I do enjoy singing for fun.&amp;nbsp; The first singing group I was a part of was during Jr. High.&amp;nbsp; Mr. Coleman, our beloved band teacher wanted to start up a mixed choir.&amp;nbsp; Since there weren't any interested boys, he made a group called Girls Glee.&amp;nbsp; We sang all the sappy songs girls would cry over like Carpenters, Grease tunes, and Barry Manilow hits.&amp;nbsp; We had great fun!&amp;nbsp; Then I tried Chamber Choir in high school which was a lot of fun, but very serious.&amp;nbsp; At Dixie College, I was in Program Bureau which was completely fun and a welcomed break from the academics.&amp;nbsp; It was under the direction of Roene DiFiore.&amp;nbsp; Anyone could join (talent or not) and we never looked at a sheet of music.&amp;nbsp; Occasionally she'd write&amp;nbsp;words in chalk on&amp;nbsp;the blackboard, but we mostly just sang and caught on to the songs easily since they were catchy and upbeat tunes from long ago.&amp;nbsp; We performed for college functions, community banquets, care centers, grand openings, weddings, holidays, you name it. . . Program Bureau was there with bells on to entertain.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Many a match was made in Program Bureau!&amp;nbsp; We all LOVED Mrs. D.&amp;nbsp; To me, she was one&amp;nbsp;of many people who&amp;nbsp;made my Dixie experience&amp;nbsp;amazing and memorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-7828499240757292685?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/7828499240757292685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=7828499240757292685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7828499240757292685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7828499240757292685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/11/total-gleeks.html' title='Total Gleeks'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TObYykHi_CI/AAAAAAAAB7w/5jE0KoLFU5s/s72-c/glee.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-4523083983293326932</id><published>2010-11-11T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T13:46:32.519-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veterans Day 2010'/><title type='text'>Thank You Veterans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxhWxKA2oI/AAAAAAAAB7s/qMpZ6m_LJAg/s1600/Picture+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxhWxKA2oI/AAAAAAAAB7s/qMpZ6m_LJAg/s320/Picture+017.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been telling my students about Veterans this week in preparation for an essay contest and an assembly.&amp;nbsp; I remember in my youth seeing Veterans Day Assemblies each year, but not really understanding and certainly not appreciating what they represent.&amp;nbsp; Evan and I were privileged to chaperone 6th graders twice in the last few years to Arlington Cemetery&amp;nbsp;for decorating headstones of Veterans.&amp;nbsp; We went in December 2007 with Taylor's class and again in 2009 with Abby's.&amp;nbsp; I would love to go again to spend more time seeing historic sites.&amp;nbsp; It was a humbling, sacred, and honorable experience for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxfwLc8yXI/AAAAAAAAB7U/btc8SMOejhY/s1600/HPIM1032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxfwLc8yXI/AAAAAAAAB7U/btc8SMOejhY/s320/HPIM1032.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor looking at thousands of names on Vietnam Wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxf0Hhsy5I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/a-p77cAqb6M/s1600/HPIM1015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxf0Hhsy5I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/a-p77cAqb6M/s320/HPIM1015.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Washington Monument in background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxf9zqH-aI/AAAAAAAAB7c/YEpGNd6NbWw/s1600/HPIM1008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxf9zqH-aI/AAAAAAAAB7c/YEpGNd6NbWw/s320/HPIM1008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor in the Korean War Memorial gardens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxgWShORjI/AAAAAAAAB7g/K0-E3tNUW90/s1600/Picture+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxgWShORjI/AAAAAAAAB7g/K0-E3tNUW90/s320/Picture+004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Arlington Cemetery-Wreaths Across America&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxgjaATEWI/AAAAAAAAB7k/ySsZohpLmGA/s1600/Picture+077.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxgjaATEWI/AAAAAAAAB7k/ySsZohpLmGA/s320/Picture+077.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abby at the Vietnam Wall. (above)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Placing another wreath at Arlington. (below)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxhLH1bREI/AAAAAAAAB7o/GzXzyQGWIhs/s1600/Picture+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxhLH1bREI/AAAAAAAAB7o/GzXzyQGWIhs/s320/Picture+002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My paternal grandfather served in the Army as well as my father and several uncles.&amp;nbsp; My brother and nephew served in the Marines.&amp;nbsp; They were some of the fortunate ones who were able to come home to tell of their experiences.&amp;nbsp; I wish I had pics to post of all of them, but at the time, I only have one representing the Rosie Riveters of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxffTVJYEI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/61GD5s9EayQ/s1600/rosie.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxffTVJYEI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/61GD5s9EayQ/s200/rosie.bmp" width="151" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;When I truly think&amp;nbsp;about the sacrifices made by our forefathers and their families for our country's causes, I feel deep gratitude and love for them whether I knew them or not.&amp;nbsp; I was thinking of my immediate family who have served.&amp;nbsp; My maternal grandfather served in the Navy while my grandmother became a "Rosie Riveter" helping the cause at home. I am thankful for all Veterans past and present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-4523083983293326932?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/4523083983293326932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=4523083983293326932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4523083983293326932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4523083983293326932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/11/thank-you-veterans.html' title='Thank You Veterans'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNxhWxKA2oI/AAAAAAAAB7s/qMpZ6m_LJAg/s72-c/Picture+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-9023115933144161801</id><published>2010-11-04T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:20:20.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Best Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Sisters'/><title type='text'>Girls Weekend</title><content type='html'>After talking about it for five years or more, Sue, Dana, Mom and I set a date for a mother-daughter weekend.&amp;nbsp; We spent the weekend at a spa/resort in Scottsdale, AZ.&amp;nbsp; It was our first annual Girls Weekend!&amp;nbsp; It was a wonderful get-a-way for all of us!&amp;nbsp; Sue flew in from California, Dana from SLC, and Mom and I from Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNNzUGow7LI/AAAAAAAAB7M/aX9T6gBq8MY/s1600/CIMG2285%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNNzUGow7LI/AAAAAAAAB7M/aX9T6gBq8MY/s320/CIMG2285%5B1%5D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day one:&amp;nbsp; Work-out, breakfast, shopping, lunch, movie, more shopping, and dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Day two:&amp;nbsp; Spa treatments, pool, sun, lunch, more pool, sun, reading, naps, elegant dining, and another movie.&lt;br /&gt;Day three:&amp;nbsp; Bicycle rides around the resort, along the rivers and golf course.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNNy3LBdtlI/AAAAAAAAB7I/OqicpZkRnmA/s1600/CIMG2280%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNNy3LBdtlI/AAAAAAAAB7I/OqicpZkRnmA/s320/CIMG2280%5B1%5D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our four-course meal was delicious.&amp;nbsp; It was sweet to have a peaceful and quiet dining experience without being in a hurry or wondering when the waiter or food would arrive.&amp;nbsp; My sisters and mother behaved appropriately as well, so that was a unique dining experience!&amp;nbsp; (he he....had to through that in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNNx56aDR_I/AAAAAAAAB7E/LcdTXm6cNQg/s1600/CIMG2279%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNNx56aDR_I/AAAAAAAAB7E/LcdTXm6cNQg/s320/CIMG2279%5B1%5D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks to my world traveling sisters, Dana &amp;amp; Sue, I have now discovered two more fun stores for retail therapy.&amp;nbsp; Sue introduced&amp;nbsp;us to &lt;em&gt;Charming Charlie&lt;/em&gt;, a&amp;nbsp;colorful shop for every kind of accessory a girl could ever&amp;nbsp;imagine--in every color and size--at very reasonable prices!&amp;nbsp; Dana introduced us&amp;nbsp;to &lt;strong&gt;LUSH&lt;/strong&gt;, a delectable shop&amp;nbsp;of all natural bath and body products&amp;nbsp;which are amazing.&amp;nbsp; Walking in, you'd&amp;nbsp;think you were in a sweets shop.&amp;nbsp; All the products we&amp;nbsp;tried were incredibly moisturizingvarious (No wonder they have a store in&amp;nbsp;the hot desert of Arizona!) Many of their products are sold by the pound like a fudge shop!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We also shopped at H &amp;amp; M which is about the only store I know where I can still find clothing that my picky&amp;nbsp;girls will like without seeing first!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I bought more&amp;nbsp;for them than anyone else!&amp;nbsp; Such a mom thing to do!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ahhhhh!&amp;nbsp; 89 degree weather in October is like a boost of endorphins straight to my brain!&amp;nbsp; Loved it!&amp;nbsp; We visited, laughed, and totally relaxed together.&amp;nbsp; Is it good for man to be alone?&amp;nbsp; No, but a little break now and again makes for a strong and lasting marriage!&amp;nbsp; Same time next year girls,&amp;nbsp;no matter what!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-9023115933144161801?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/9023115933144161801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=9023115933144161801&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/9023115933144161801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/9023115933144161801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/11/girls-weekend.html' title='Girls Weekend'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TNNzUGow7LI/AAAAAAAAB7M/aX9T6gBq8MY/s72-c/CIMG2285%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3100006904569231986</id><published>2010-11-03T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T22:42:53.057-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Behold Your Little Ones'/><title type='text'>More Surprises for Bro and Sis Schimbeck</title><content type='html'>Shock! Surprise! Evan has been released as Scoutmaster after much murmuring and whining!  We have been called to serve together as the Ward Nursery Leaders! The last and only time we've served together was 19 years ago while living in Cedar City. We taught a Primary class and loved it. The last time I was in Nursery was when Taylor was a toddler (14 yrs ago). This will be a big change for us, but a fun one. We are both excited to play blocks, cook, read, and many more imaginative games. We want to create a friendly environment where toddlers love to hang out and learn about simple gospel truths while their parents are teaching. Evan is excited about wrestling with the boys and snacktime. I am excited to read to little ones who still want to sit on my lap and hear stories.  (I'll have to remind Evan about what's appropriate for church and the age level!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3100006904569231986?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3100006904569231986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3100006904569231986&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3100006904569231986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3100006904569231986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/11/more-surprises-for-bro-and-sis.html' title='More Surprises for Bro and Sis Schimbeck'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-8493491727553491624</id><published>2010-10-27T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:15:30.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whitney Jo'/><title type='text'>Future Elementary Teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TMjUCWetxhI/AAAAAAAAB5w/iS5AQ4syZ7A/s1600/Whit7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TMjUCWetxhI/AAAAAAAAB5w/iS5AQ4syZ7A/s320/Whit7.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is Whitney--about 13 years ago--in 2nd grade.  We are so proud of her accomplishments at Dixie State College.  She is in her first year of the education program and spends each Wednesday in a 2nd grade classroom as part of her practicum experience.  I love hearing her stories from the fresh perspective of a new teacher.  It's enlightening and reminds me of why I chose this profession for myself.  She phoned with good news today.  She's been asked to be a note taker for a student in the program who has cerebral palsy.  Basically, she'll get paid by the school for taking notes in class which will benefit her classmate as well as herself.  What a blessing and opportunity!  I've seen her notes; they are beautifully organized, descriptive, and useful.  Whitney is such a joy!  She is responsible, wise with her money, disciplined with her studies, spiritually balanced, and happy.  I am so thankful to have her for a daughter.  It seems like yesterday she was in 2nd grade losing her first tooth, and yet she's a mature adult now.  We love the weekends when she is home; we all feel complete when we're together as a family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-8493491727553491624?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/8493491727553491624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=8493491727553491624&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8493491727553491624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8493491727553491624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/10/future-elementary-teacher.html' title='Future Elementary Teacher'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TMjUCWetxhI/AAAAAAAAB5w/iS5AQ4syZ7A/s72-c/Whit7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-5760618457577335008</id><published>2010-10-27T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:36:15.089-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daddy&apos;s Girls'/><title type='text'>A Glimpse of Halloween Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TMjOx51-10I/AAAAAAAAB5s/DIj5HWwqSAY/s1600/Halloween2000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TMjOx51-10I/AAAAAAAAB5s/DIj5HWwqSAY/s320/Halloween2000.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Halloween is here again. Evan and Taylor are usually more excited to get the Fall decorations out and carve pumpkins than the rest of us. (Abby and I get more excited about warm weather months that involve sun and water.) Evan, Taylor and Abby are out deer hunting as I sit here alone tonight blogging, but I'm okay with that! As I reminisce through family scrapbooks, I kind of miss the days when the girls were little and we'd take them out around the neighborhood trick-or-treating. This year, I haven't purchased any candy yet and would rather not work the annual Halloween carnival at the school. I'm tempted to turn all the lights out and not be home, but I don't think I could get away with that where I live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-5760618457577335008?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/5760618457577335008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=5760618457577335008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5760618457577335008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5760618457577335008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/10/glimpse-of-halloween-past.html' title='A Glimpse of Halloween Past'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TMjOx51-10I/AAAAAAAAB5s/DIj5HWwqSAY/s72-c/Halloween2000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-5420616856294154628</id><published>2010-10-17T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T12:49:03.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party in the USA'/><title type='text'>Meet the New Ward Activities Director</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TLtRpZWoNiI/AAAAAAAAB5o/9bgUXtvpP-s/s1600/IMG_1942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TLtRpZWoNiI/AAAAAAAAB5o/9bgUXtvpP-s/s320/IMG_1942.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm so excited and relieved to finally know what my next church calling is.&amp;nbsp; Bishop said we needed a "party girl" in this calling.&amp;nbsp; (He meant that in a good way!)&amp;nbsp; This is right up there on my top five favorite callings!&amp;nbsp; The biggest activity of the year, which brings out many members and nonmembers alike, is the annual Christmas dinner.&amp;nbsp; My wheels are already turning with ideas, decorations, food, and entertainment!&amp;nbsp; What fun this will be!&amp;nbsp; I just need to select some "party animals" from our ward to complete a committee and make it awesome!&amp;nbsp; Sure wish my talented mother-in-law, sisters, and sister-in-laws were in the ward...then it would be a snap!&amp;nbsp; My motto will be:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Friendly, festive, and fun for all families!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-5420616856294154628?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/5420616856294154628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=5420616856294154628&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5420616856294154628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5420616856294154628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/10/meet-new-ward-activities-director.html' title='Meet the New Ward Activities Director'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TLtRpZWoNiI/AAAAAAAAB5o/9bgUXtvpP-s/s72-c/IMG_1942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3598955020206896548</id><published>2010-10-13T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:48:44.670-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never a dull moment around here'/><title type='text'>Shakespeare, Schultz, and Student Council</title><content type='html'>Our little freshman, Taylor, has been very busy lately. We encouraged her to get involved, so she jumped into dance and drama with both feet. She learned leadership skills&amp;nbsp;through student council responsibilities during homecoming week. The annual Renaissance Feast is the Drama Club's entertaining fundraiser. She dressed as a wench and enjoyed serving the guests inspite of flying grapes everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TLZx1xqZJXI/AAAAAAAAB5c/JB5kx4hy_ec/s1600/Feast.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TLZx1xqZJXI/AAAAAAAAB5c/JB5kx4hy_ec/s400/Feast.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Not wanting to try out for the play, she was&amp;nbsp;asked to assist&amp;nbsp;and given&amp;nbsp;the title of "Prop Mistress".&amp;nbsp; She was in charge of keeping track of the props, helping with scenery, and the set up and take down between&amp;nbsp;the scenes.&amp;nbsp; The play was, "You're A Good Man, Charlie Brown".&amp;nbsp; Cousin Aryn was the co-director and did a great job.&amp;nbsp; It was a funny play and&amp;nbsp;Taylor enjoyed her experience.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TLZ-Fx3S3dI/AAAAAAAAB5g/37FAjdoRh_k/s1600/Charlie+Brown+Play.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="260" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TLZ-Fx3S3dI/AAAAAAAAB5g/37FAjdoRh_k/s400/Charlie+Brown+Play.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Drama Club heads for Las Vegas next week to see Phantom of the Opera.&amp;nbsp; She is learning to manage her time to keep up with her homework and extra-curricular activities, but she is glad to be focused on dance now.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Aunt Mindy has formed a dance team called Team Elite.&amp;nbsp; She will have her first performance&amp;nbsp;at the next home football game.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There have been&amp;nbsp;more trips to Panaca this year, but&amp;nbsp;we enjoy seeing her&amp;nbsp;involvement in these areas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3598955020206896548?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3598955020206896548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3598955020206896548&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3598955020206896548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3598955020206896548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/10/shakespeare-schulz-and-student-council.html' title='Shakespeare, Schultz, and Student Council'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TLZx1xqZJXI/AAAAAAAAB5c/JB5kx4hy_ec/s72-c/Feast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-7639377728018727476</id><published>2010-09-30T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T19:51:22.175-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What Next?'/><title type='text'>Good-Bye Young Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TKVK2pK2aiI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/5vyrfdN-JAs/s1600/ywlogo_90x174.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TKVK2pK2aiI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/5vyrfdN-JAs/s200/ywlogo_90x174.gif" width="103" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This past Sunday, I was released as Young Women's President in our ward.&amp;nbsp; I was surprised and shocked.&amp;nbsp; Still am.&amp;nbsp; In the nine years we've lived in Caliente, I've served in the YW's program nearly six years with&amp;nbsp;the exception of a&amp;nbsp;few years in the Primary.&amp;nbsp; It hasn't been quite&amp;nbsp;a year since I was made President, and though I initially felt very inadequate, I have managed the calling and found joy in doing so, but changes have been made.&amp;nbsp; It's hard for me to not wonder if I did not serve well enough or could have done more.&amp;nbsp; I have loved this calling.&amp;nbsp; I enjoy the girls, the activities, the lessons, the firesides, the Personal Progress program, and camp.&amp;nbsp; Now that Abby and Taylor are in YW's, it seems like the perfect season&amp;nbsp;of my life to serve in this capacity.&amp;nbsp; Each Sunday we&amp;nbsp;recite our&amp;nbsp;theme in opening exercises:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are daughters of our Heavenly Father, who loves us, and we love Him. &lt;br /&gt;We will "stand as witnesses of God at all times and in all things, &lt;br /&gt;and in all places" (&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/mosiah/18/9#9" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mosiah 18:9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;) as we strive to live &lt;br /&gt;the Young Women values, which are:&lt;br /&gt;Faith&lt;br /&gt;Divine Nature&lt;br /&gt;Individual Worth&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge&lt;br /&gt;Choice and Accountability&lt;br /&gt;Good Works&lt;br /&gt;Integrity and&lt;br /&gt;Virtue.&lt;br /&gt;We believe as we come to accept and act upon these values, &lt;br /&gt;we will be prepared to strengthen home and family, make and keep sacred covenants, &lt;br /&gt;receive the ordinances of the temple, and enjoy the blessings of exaltation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TKVK2pK2aiI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/5vyrfdN-JAs/s1600/ywlogo_90x174.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It has been the weekly reminder I need to help me know of God's love for me and what my purpose is.&amp;nbsp; I know I should be joyful about not having to attend so many meetings and having more of my time freed up, but I feel like a fish out of water not really knowing what to do.&amp;nbsp; I am happy for the new leaders, and I have no doubt they'll be awesome.&amp;nbsp; Fresh change is always good, but I also feel concern for them.&amp;nbsp; They are all young mothers with little kids who need them.&amp;nbsp; Will they be able to balance it all without neglecting their own kids or our YW?&amp;nbsp; I know they can do it because they will have help from above, but in the meantime, I can't stop thinking about everything and wondering what's next for me?&amp;nbsp; I am grateful for the many things I have learned by serving; I hope that somehow, someday I'll be able to see that perhaps I have made a difference or helped one of our girls in some way.&amp;nbsp; I will truly miss this calling, more than any calling I have ever had.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-7639377728018727476?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/7639377728018727476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=7639377728018727476&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7639377728018727476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7639377728018727476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/09/good-bye-young-women.html' title='Good-Bye Young Women'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TKVK2pK2aiI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/5vyrfdN-JAs/s72-c/ywlogo_90x174.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-4201382784379347821</id><published>2010-09-24T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T12:51:03.395-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Two Years'/><title type='text'>Elder Tibbitts Update</title><content type='html'>Elder Tibbitts has been out one year now. He loves his mission. He loves teaching people and seeing their lives change. He rides a bike most of the time and has tried many new foods. He has had good health without any problems with his diabetes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is so neat to read his emails and letters to see how much he has grown.&amp;nbsp; (His mom forwards emails to me.) His writings sound just like him talking, and he always expresses such great love and appreciation to his family.&amp;nbsp; What a blessing that would be to be the mother of a missionary.&amp;nbsp; He's still quite a character, just more spiritual.&amp;nbsp; This picture is one of their&amp;nbsp;recent baptisms.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJz7ilsGMaI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/NoEtaOpluZs/s1600/baptism.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJz7ilsGMaI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/NoEtaOpluZs/s200/baptism.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJz7aC5Mb2I/AAAAAAAAB5M/1Mbj27h7Z5w/s1600/movie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJz7aC5Mb2I/AAAAAAAAB5M/1Mbj27h7Z5w/s200/movie.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He is currently living with members in a mansion in Goldsboro. Here is a glimpse of the movie room.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure he would have loved to watch Ironman, but The Testament will do for now. (He's very well taken care of.)&amp;nbsp; He and Whitney still write on&amp;nbsp;a regular basis and no one has come even close to winning Whit's heart over.&amp;nbsp; We shall see what the next year brings!&amp;nbsp; Nearly all of her close friends are either engaged or already married.&amp;nbsp; Crazy!&amp;nbsp; She's only 20, so I keep telling her she's smart and she'll never regret getting her education&amp;nbsp;completed before marriage!!&amp;nbsp; By the time Trent's home, she'll be student-teaching!&amp;nbsp; So....if things work out, she'll be nearly done and ready for the working world and a wedding.&amp;nbsp; Time will tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-4201382784379347821?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/4201382784379347821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=4201382784379347821&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4201382784379347821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4201382784379347821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/09/elder-tibbitts-update.html' title='Elder Tibbitts Update'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJz7ilsGMaI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/NoEtaOpluZs/s72-c/baptism.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3635901476775073083</id><published>2010-09-19T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:02:49.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melting the Madness'/><title type='text'>Life is Good....All is Well</title><content type='html'>Ahhhhh!&amp;nbsp; What a great weekend it has been!&amp;nbsp; I had time to get some things done on Friday so Evan and I could go to the temple on Saturday.&amp;nbsp; (His overtime hours freed up a day for him!)&amp;nbsp; I couldn't believe how everything came together and we were up early and out the door without any hitches.....well, I shouldn't say any because the dogs had escaped sometime in the night.&amp;nbsp; (I think Satan was out there.)&amp;nbsp; Even so, we left the girls in charge of everything and they did just fine.&amp;nbsp; It always amazes me how I can enter the temple doors and it's like all my worries and stresses are left behind so I can focus on the beautiful interior, the sacred purposes and covenants, and feel the calming influence of the Spirit.&amp;nbsp; I did a session for a woman from the 1800s, named Soffie Carolina.&amp;nbsp; I felt like she was rejoicing with me in spirit.&amp;nbsp; I went with real purpose and intent this time and it made such a difference.&amp;nbsp; My mind was on overload&amp;nbsp;with all the answers and impressions that I had been pondering and praying about recently.&amp;nbsp; Inspiration for myself, my family, my students, my Young Women, my friends, and more.&amp;nbsp; That is why&amp;nbsp;I go to the temple; there is nowhere else on earth I can receive that kind of&amp;nbsp;peace, inspiration, ideas,&amp;nbsp;and answers to my prayers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJbm4m-6pcI/AAAAAAAAB5E/DVfl5Qrphkw/s1600/sgtemple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJbm4m-6pcI/AAAAAAAAB5E/DVfl5Qrphkw/s200/sgtemple.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Following our temple session, we went for lunch at one of my favorite cafe's--Twenty-five Main.&amp;nbsp; Whitney discovered this cafe, and we all love going there now.&amp;nbsp; The food is delicious, very reasonable, and their cupcakes are to die for.&amp;nbsp; We started out our lunch with a coconut cupcake.&amp;nbsp; (Eat dessert first....life is uncertain!)&amp;nbsp; I had the chicken fettucine alfredo and Evan had the turkey artichoke panini.&amp;nbsp; Mmmmm!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height="150" src="http://www.twentyfivemain.com/images/cupcakesheader.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, &amp;nbsp;it was on to the other "have to's" for the day:&amp;nbsp; oil changed while shopping Wal-Mart, Home Depot, and Costco.&amp;nbsp; It has been a few months since we've really stocked up on everything so our carts were over-loaded.&amp;nbsp; All that&amp;nbsp;AND we were done by early afternoon!!&amp;nbsp; Evan surprised me by stopping in to see his Grandma Ruthie.&amp;nbsp; We don't get to see her nearly as often as we'd like to.&amp;nbsp; She will be 90 next June and is still so sharp and independant.&amp;nbsp; She happily squealed like a young girl when&amp;nbsp;she saw Evan at the door.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Then she cried cause she said she'd just been&amp;nbsp;thinking about Evan and he shows up out of the blue.&amp;nbsp; (Apparently, he was inspired at that moment!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJbfd2Fw6SI/AAAAAAAAB48/PpQsEumcDkI/s1600/GmaRuthie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJbfd2Fw6SI/AAAAAAAAB48/PpQsEumcDkI/s400/GmaRuthie.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She is known as the "Polka-Dot Grandma" by all the grandkids and great grandkids.&amp;nbsp; She LOVES the color red, and anything polka-dot.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She is the ONLY person who can give Evan a big bear hug and he not resist.&amp;nbsp; Widowed in her early 30s, raised 6 boys and 3 girls&amp;nbsp;on her own, never&amp;nbsp;married again, &amp;nbsp;and to this day she is so&amp;nbsp;happy, optimistic and grateful for anything and everything.&amp;nbsp; She never complains about anything.....EVER!&amp;nbsp; We always leave her little home feeling uplifted and grateful to have her still with us.&amp;nbsp; It was so fun to visit with her and catch up on things.&amp;nbsp; We are so thankful for our angelic Grandma Ruthie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3635901476775073083?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3635901476775073083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3635901476775073083&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3635901476775073083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3635901476775073083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/09/life-is-goodall-is-well.html' title='Life is Good....All is Well'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJbm4m-6pcI/AAAAAAAAB5E/DVfl5Qrphkw/s72-c/sgtemple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-5347583495406009674</id><published>2010-09-15T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T23:13:10.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all in this together'/><title type='text'>Monster Wife/Monster Mamma</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I have moments when the monster inside me cannot be tamed. This afternoon was such a moment. Evan has been gone the past three days on another "special assignment" for his job, therefore, I have had to do more than the usual which always assures me that I am not cut out to be a single parent. Feeling relieved that I did't have to make another trip back to Panaca to pick up Tay from play or dance practice, I rushed home from school to get money deposited for Whit's tuition before bank closed, then onto hanging up posters for my boss for upcoming school play, phone call saying we are out of dog food and grab some buns for dinner and some chips for Tay's opening social. Back to Jerry's to get Abby's treat for YW's. I remind girls and Evan that their chores, basement and bathroom must be cleaned PRIOR to YW/YM's since activity is at our house. Grumbling...murmuring...etc. from them. I come home to see good things are happening. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go upstairs to make our bed and ask Evan to come pick up his crap on his side of the room to which he replies, "What crap?" He knows exactly 'what crap' because it's the same old crap we've discussed for 23 years now; he just likes to get me going. I am thinking to myself trying not to overreact, trying to remain calm. However, after tripping over his size 12 shoes and boots throughout the house, his cop crap, styrofoam cups,wrappers, receipts, dirty clothes, belts, and remotes alongside the bed, I can no longer hold it inside! I begin to explode!! The monster is coming unleashed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJGnxPMoZCI/AAAAAAAAB4s/74F05i6ZD6w/s1600/monster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJGnxPMoZCI/AAAAAAAAB4s/74F05i6ZD6w/s320/monster.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say: "Really?!?" "How old are you?" "How can I expect the kids to pick up after themselves if you don't do it?" "I have had enough of your being a slob!" "I want a separate bedroom if you can't clean up your crap." I leave the room before I kill him and finish up last minute things before dinner and YW's. I notice Abby upstairs scrubbing her toilet. I see Taylor in the kitchen doing dishes, cleaning off counters, and everything put away from dinner. I am shocked! They both have the look of fear in them. I think to myself....Hmmmm? Hmmm! Maybe this little monster inside me needed to come out. (Not what I like to do, but it did get results and then some.) I am always a little stressed once school starts because I no longer have the extra time to keep up with the house, laundry and all that being a wife and mother entails, so this back-to-school adjustment typically requires a few heated discussions over chores, privileges, consequences, communication, scheduling and whatever else it takes to keep our family and household running smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever reads this blog post is probably going to think of me as an evil, wicked person, who should just get off my whiny butt, but this little venting outlet just may have saved someone from serious injury tonight. Buahahaha! I'm taking me and my little monster to bed now. Good-night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-5347583495406009674?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/5347583495406009674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=5347583495406009674&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5347583495406009674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5347583495406009674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/09/monster-wifemonster-mamma.html' title='Monster Wife/Monster Mamma'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TJGnxPMoZCI/AAAAAAAAB4s/74F05i6ZD6w/s72-c/monster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-8994487628202453062</id><published>2010-08-29T20:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T21:02:27.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair accesories'/><title type='text'>Taylor's Hair Bows</title><content type='html'>Taylor has been very busy creating hair accessories the past few weeks.  They just keep getting cuter as she experiments and tries new ideas. She took pics for those interested in buying some and will be selling them at the craft fair over Labor Day.  The first two sets of bows are $3.00 each and all others are $5.00 each.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsq6inIEaI/AAAAAAAAB3c/t4-a1rCa6bQ/s1600/IMG_2227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsq6inIEaI/AAAAAAAAB3c/t4-a1rCa6bQ/s400/IMG_2227.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511045754229625250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsqc86s1cI/AAAAAAAAB3U/kXowMk3-me0/s1600/IMG_2226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsqc86s1cI/AAAAAAAAB3U/kXowMk3-me0/s400/IMG_2226.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511045245894972866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsqCHCQz8I/AAAAAAAAB3M/9urmiAuXKtk/s1600/IMG_2225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsqCHCQz8I/AAAAAAAAB3M/9urmiAuXKtk/s400/IMG_2225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511044784754577346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THspqPAgO0I/AAAAAAAAB3E/Bz387dRsIuo/s1600/IMG_2223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THspqPAgO0I/AAAAAAAAB3E/Bz387dRsIuo/s400/IMG_2223.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511044374577822530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THspS9EksXI/AAAAAAAAB28/S1qbaHtfcOg/s1600/IMG_2222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THspS9EksXI/AAAAAAAAB28/S1qbaHtfcOg/s400/IMG_2222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511043974626062706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsoqshPn7I/AAAAAAAAB20/kHSehlpvsuM/s1600/IMG_2220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsoqshPn7I/AAAAAAAAB20/kHSehlpvsuM/s400/IMG_2220.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511043282988146610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsoh4SqFwI/AAAAAAAAB2s/qiPtH_bB1Rc/s1600/IMG_2219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsoh4SqFwI/AAAAAAAAB2s/qiPtH_bB1Rc/s400/IMG_2219.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511043131529369346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsoGCkoTHI/AAAAAAAAB2k/OwLi5l7rnq0/s1600/IMG_2218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsoGCkoTHI/AAAAAAAAB2k/OwLi5l7rnq0/s400/IMG_2218.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511042653252766834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsnsufn5ZI/AAAAAAAAB2c/U1YZx52KpLM/s1600/IMG_2217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsnsufn5ZI/AAAAAAAAB2c/U1YZx52KpLM/s400/IMG_2217.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511042218366330258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsnVVRtOQI/AAAAAAAAB2U/gz5r3rh2jls/s1600/IMG_2215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsnVVRtOQI/AAAAAAAAB2U/gz5r3rh2jls/s400/IMG_2215.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511041816460081410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsm6-8K6gI/AAAAAAAAB2M/joSYBP6P1Tg/s1600/IMG_2214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsm6-8K6gI/AAAAAAAAB2M/joSYBP6P1Tg/s400/IMG_2214.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511041363787573762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-8994487628202453062?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/8994487628202453062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=8994487628202453062&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8994487628202453062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8994487628202453062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/08/taylors-hair-bows.html' title='Taylor&apos;s Hair Bows'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsq6inIEaI/AAAAAAAAB3c/t4-a1rCa6bQ/s72-c/IMG_2227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-1232949781043838535</id><published>2010-08-28T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T22:06:10.297-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hard to believe'/><title type='text'>23rd Wedding Anniversary</title><content type='html'>Twenty-three years ago on a very hot summer's day, August 28, 1987, Evan and I were sealed in the St. George Temple.  That time has flown by as we finished our education, had our family, transitioned with job and career changes, a few moves, in debt, out of debt, various church callings, death of loved ones, a major flood, a premature baby, and endured many challenges and celebrations along the way.  It has definitely not always been easy, but through all of our life's lessons together, we have each grown individually and together.  Our love seems to expand with each test of time.  I am thankful we both set a goal in our youth to marry in the temple and to be selective in choosing our eternal companion.  I'm grateful Evan was willing to serve a mission, for the way it helped him grow and mature in the gospel.  His experiences have helped us in many ways.  I'm thankful we were both raised by wonderful parents who provided the things we needed to become self-reliant adults, who taught us to serve others, to love the gospel and enjoy the blessings of eternal families.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THs0Nr-sR7I/AAAAAAAAB4E/kUd16036k5k/s1600/Wedding+Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THs0Nr-sR7I/AAAAAAAAB4E/kUd16036k5k/s400/Wedding+Day.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511055978766550962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With all the busyness of school starting up this past two weeks, and one last trip to Davis, CA, we were able to get away for a night and a day to St. George.  It was nice to be able to VISIT without distractions or interruptions, eat where WE like to eat, shop where WE like to shop and BROWSE as long as we wanted. Later, we met up with family at the annual Corn Fest in Enterprise for a BBQ. It was a great weekend! I hope the next 23 years are even better than the first! I love you Evan; you still make me grin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-1232949781043838535?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/1232949781043838535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=1232949781043838535&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1232949781043838535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1232949781043838535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/08/23rd-wedding-anniversary.html' title='23rd Wedding Anniversary'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THs0Nr-sR7I/AAAAAAAAB4E/kUd16036k5k/s72-c/Wedding+Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3342572476194825765</id><published>2010-08-18T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T21:20:03.919-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Days...School days...dear old golden rule days'/><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>The first day of school has come and gone once again.  This year brings new changes for all three girls.  Taylor is a Freshman, Abby in Middle School, and Whitney beginning her first year in Dixie's education program.  It is an exciting time for everyone with new friends being made and new life experiences.  I think they looked too cute...probably should have made them wear a brown paper bag over their heads!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsuV81e3bI/AAAAAAAAB38/6YeKAyG5Xfo/s1600/IMG_2210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsuV81e3bI/AAAAAAAAB38/6YeKAyG5Xfo/s400/IMG_2210.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511049523660512690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsuQsuZzZI/AAAAAAAAB30/YxtboyKxdQc/s1600/IMG_2208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsuQsuZzZI/AAAAAAAAB30/YxtboyKxdQc/s400/IMG_2208.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511049433436507538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsuHz6XKXI/AAAAAAAAB3s/g__or4o_Tcc/s1600/IMG_2206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsuHz6XKXI/AAAAAAAAB3s/g__or4o_Tcc/s400/IMG_2206.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511049280746891634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsuDQM1NxI/AAAAAAAAB3k/9Rk1AIa-HMQ/s1600/IMG_2204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsuDQM1NxI/AAAAAAAAB3k/9Rk1AIa-HMQ/s400/IMG_2204.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511049202441205522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I'm just pleased that I could get up early as I head out the door on the first day of school to face my little class of second graders! (Only 11 students this year!!)  Unheard of, but awesome!  Low stress for me this year! Woo-hoo! My theme once again is: "Camp Read-A-Lot"...I'm holding a newly recovered cushion for our reading bench!  I love teaching!  It's always exciting to see the kids' excitement on the first day of school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3342572476194825765?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3342572476194825765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3342572476194825765&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3342572476194825765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3342572476194825765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/THsuV81e3bI/AAAAAAAAB38/6YeKAyG5Xfo/s72-c/IMG_2210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-9156373293531187561</id><published>2010-08-11T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T21:40:40.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Has it really been that long since graduation?'/><title type='text'>Manti High School - Class of 1985</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend was my 25th class reunion in Manti, UT. It seems that over the past several years I only get up that way for funerals, so it was nice to get reacquainted with old friends and classmates for a happy occasion. Evan wasn't able to get the time off work, therefore, Whitney was willing to accompany me. It was comic relief for both of us listening to stories (and the stories within the stories) that were revealed and/or confessed. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGNz19jggbI/AAAAAAAAB08/3RND6AaFvOk/s1600/IMG_2094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504370540470632882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGNz19jggbI/AAAAAAAAB08/3RND6AaFvOk/s400/IMG_2094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is approximately one-third of our graduating class.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGNzujUWQmI/AAAAAAAAB00/CPNefUJYobM/s1600/IMG_2093.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN2REP1NvI/AAAAAAAAB18/VuUkRWXW1wQ/s1600/IMG_2096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504373205146875634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN2REP1NvI/AAAAAAAAB18/VuUkRWXW1wQ/s400/IMG_2096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doug Haymond &amp;amp; Kenneth Nielson.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN2LNUozQI/AAAAAAAAB10/20yAjP37q1w/s1600/IMG_2097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504373104503737602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN2LNUozQI/AAAAAAAAB10/20yAjP37q1w/s400/IMG_2097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My highschool sweetheart...Dan Macfarlane. 25 years ago we said our goodbys at the airport as he left for his mission. Life is always full of surprises!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN2DYUQMZI/AAAAAAAAB1s/wiP32drxA_U/s1600/IMG_2095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504372970015961490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN2DYUQMZI/AAAAAAAAB1s/wiP32drxA_U/s400/IMG_2095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My good friend, Julene. We grew up in the same ward together and have kept in touch through the years. She's also a teacher and lives in southern Utah. Julene is always good for a laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN16Gn5-uI/AAAAAAAAB1k/MqX8Fj8_CwQ/s1600/IMG_2070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504372810647730914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN16Gn5-uI/AAAAAAAAB1k/MqX8Fj8_CwQ/s400/IMG_2070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LeeAnna &amp;amp; Doug Haymond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(LeeAnna cheered with me and Doug was a close neighbor.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN1xC7HrbI/AAAAAAAAB1c/rPSZmGxjVu8/s1600/IMG_2081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504372655035755954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN1xC7HrbI/AAAAAAAAB1c/rPSZmGxjVu8/s400/IMG_2081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Angie Larson, Paul Blad, Me, Brooks, Nielson&lt;br /&gt;(Angie's parents owned the Cow Palace Lanes...bowling alley) Paul was my first grade school crush, and Brooks and I were nominated Biggest Flirts our Senior Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN1i06vO3I/AAAAAAAAB1U/tBFoHeiPVwI/s1600/IMG_2108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504372410757888882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN1i06vO3I/AAAAAAAAB1U/tBFoHeiPVwI/s400/IMG_2108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paul, Roger, Brooks, &amp;amp; I all met up at McDonald's the next morning by surprise. Whitney &amp;amp; I were at the drive-up about to order when we heard this sexy, masculine voice coming from the speaker saying, "You can have anything you want, honey!" Out jumped Brooks and Paul from behind. We about wet our pants laughing so hard. We all visited for a few more hours. It was so fun hearing of their lives since high school and remembering fun childhood memories.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN1PceX2aI/AAAAAAAAB1M/h4jStMEWBoY/s1600/IMG_2132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504372077778950562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN1PceX2aI/AAAAAAAAB1M/h4jStMEWBoY/s400/IMG_2132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whitney had to hear all evening how much she looks like me. I think she is a much better version of myself. Road trips are always fun with Whitney along. She entertains and keeps me awake by playing, "Name that tune" with her I-pod. Good times!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN1LfHIoKI/AAAAAAAAB1E/0Je7oocQRnc/s1600/IMG_2115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504372009767313570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGN1LfHIoKI/AAAAAAAAB1E/0Je7oocQRnc/s400/IMG_2115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always loved being able to see this beautiful sight from nearly anywhere in the valley. We often went there for baptisms, firesides, and performed in the annual Mormon Miracle Pageant each summer. I always enjoy reading about the early pioneers that settled the Sanpete Valley and sacrificed so much to build this temple. The best event that took place here was in November 1989 when my parents were finally sealed for time and all eternity!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so incredibly blessed to have been raised by great parents, to have lived so close to the beautiful Manti Temple, and to have been always surrounded by good friends who brought so much joy and laughter in my life during my childhood and teenaged years. When you grow up in a small rural town such as Ephraim, most of your classmates are with you from Kindergarten on up through your Senior year of high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-9156373293531187561?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/9156373293531187561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=9156373293531187561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/9156373293531187561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/9156373293531187561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/08/manti-high-school-class-of-1985.html' title='Manti High School - Class of 1985'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TGNz19jggbI/AAAAAAAAB08/3RND6AaFvOk/s72-c/IMG_2094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-6782923580258379400</id><published>2010-08-02T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T21:14:33.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is what you do at Lake Powell'/><title type='text'>Fun 24/7 at Lake Powell!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's plenty to do at Lake Powell for the young, old, adventurous,and not-so-adventurous. Cliff jumping for the very brave and adventurous! Kirby watching Whit &amp;amp; Allie go down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQ8RZJsuI/AAAAAAAABz8/akjR3mI0xCk/s1600/IMG_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501024834991796962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQ8RZJsuI/AAAAAAAABz8/akjR3mI0xCk/s400/IMG_1980.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Swimming with cousins and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQ1gAoCAI/AAAAAAAABz0/edAjTH-DBOg/s1600/IMG_1956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501024718656374786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQ1gAoCAI/AAAAAAAABz0/edAjTH-DBOg/s400/IMG_1956.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking pretty as always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQsrHWTEI/AAAAAAAABzs/6PBKhkd4VB4/s1600/IMG_1945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501024567018540098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQsrHWTEI/AAAAAAAABzs/6PBKhkd4VB4/s400/IMG_1945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQixrSKdI/AAAAAAAABzk/D5W5dAXxgZM/s1600/IMG_1845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501024396981184978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQixrSKdI/AAAAAAAABzk/D5W5dAXxgZM/s400/IMG_1845.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Aaron attempting to parasail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQchWJoAI/AAAAAAAABzc/PaCB4M3RoU4/s1600/IMG_1841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501024289518362626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQchWJoAI/AAAAAAAABzc/PaCB4M3RoU4/s400/IMG_1841.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doing what he does best....driving his boat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQFQGkytI/AAAAAAAABzM/GAfW4r29uPQ/s1600/IMG_1983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501023889752640210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQFQGkytI/AAAAAAAABzM/GAfW4r29uPQ/s400/IMG_1983.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sure glad his boat stills runs good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeP9tsBy7I/AAAAAAAABzE/gRao04FwXwA/s1600/IMG_1961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501023760255404978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeP9tsBy7I/AAAAAAAABzE/gRao04FwXwA/s400/IMG_1961.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whitney browsing through pics with Korbin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFePyi48fFI/AAAAAAAABy8/E0BkwvbwcBE/s1600/IMG_1951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501023568378231890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFePyi48fFI/AAAAAAAABy8/E0BkwvbwcBE/s400/IMG_1951.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chicka surfing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFePrgUMk3I/AAAAAAAABy0/A3EY3imyXFY/s1600/IMG_1863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501023447428141938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFePrgUMk3I/AAAAAAAABy0/A3EY3imyXFY/s400/IMG_1863.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attempting to look as cute as our daughters; we're 'almost' pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFePNCkLGRI/AAAAAAAAByk/qESM73QfwX0/s1600/IMG_1937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501022924046014738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFePNCkLGRI/AAAAAAAAByk/qESM73QfwX0/s400/IMG_1937.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naps are always nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeORR3VKFI/AAAAAAAAByc/RUTnHbHfYwA/s1600/IMG_1893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501021897360746578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeORR3VKFI/AAAAAAAAByc/RUTnHbHfYwA/s400/IMG_1893.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing for more photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeOFQ0sZ5I/AAAAAAAAByU/p9KoywqqoIM/s1600/IMG_1850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501021690922821522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeOFQ0sZ5I/AAAAAAAAByU/p9KoywqqoIM/s400/IMG_1850.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Taz making faces at us since we're teasing him about getting in the water all the way up to his hips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeN6ycPRjI/AAAAAAAAByM/JfKBA5eqtKg/s1600/IMG_1970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501021510968493618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeN6ycPRjI/AAAAAAAAByM/JfKBA5eqtKg/s400/IMG_1970.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Styling hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNyElWJ7I/AAAAAAAAByE/FR0aE6yJzM8/s1600/IMG_1959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501021361219708850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNyElWJ7I/AAAAAAAAByE/FR0aE6yJzM8/s400/IMG_1959.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking kinda cute with the new surf board!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNjrt4T7I/AAAAAAAABx8/fnZdJ-DTNdw/s1600/IMG_1858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501021114026446770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNjrt4T7I/AAAAAAAABx8/fnZdJ-DTNdw/s400/IMG_1858.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abby thinking and enjoying the gorgeous scenery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNclN_G-I/AAAAAAAABx0/yqJ23M1zu1c/s1600/IMG_1869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501020992022977506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNclN_G-I/AAAAAAAABx0/yqJ23M1zu1c/s400/IMG_1869.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abby wakeboarding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNWLFnQFI/AAAAAAAABxs/WwK-ihrq8zM/s1600/IMG_1881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501020881929322578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNWLFnQFI/AAAAAAAABxs/WwK-ihrq8zM/s400/IMG_1881.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whitney surfing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNPRieaPI/AAAAAAAABxk/U2kuPONu8Mg/s1600/IMG_1886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501020763401906418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNPRieaPI/AAAAAAAABxk/U2kuPONu8Mg/s400/IMG_1886.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chicka wakeboarding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNJBbzBLI/AAAAAAAABxc/CBBgP2svQo0/s1600/IMG_1887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501020655999714482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNJBbzBLI/AAAAAAAABxc/CBBgP2svQo0/s400/IMG_1887.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Michelle taking pictures of everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNCytazPI/AAAAAAAABxU/c_tMkHa-_-g/s1600/IMG_1900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501020548967877874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeNCytazPI/AAAAAAAABxU/c_tMkHa-_-g/s400/IMG_1900.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abby, Jacey, Sydney &amp;amp; Taylor working on their tans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeM-HautSI/AAAAAAAABxM/8kz_2lxU-94/s1600/IMG_1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501020468627289378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeM-HautSI/AAAAAAAABxM/8kz_2lxU-94/s400/IMG_1899.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paige getting smarter with Sudoku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeMy5KTrkI/AAAAAAAABxE/hkwDeb-uFnQ/s1600/IMG_1905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501020275821751874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeMy5KTrkI/AAAAAAAABxE/hkwDeb-uFnQ/s400/IMG_1905.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Allie &amp;amp; Whitney enjoying the water after a couragous cliff jump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeMSisl7qI/AAAAAAAABws/90ycM019rvo/s1600/IMG_1981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501019720035724962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeMSisl7qI/AAAAAAAABws/90ycM019rvo/s400/IMG_1981.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Schimmy reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeMI0EGkrI/AAAAAAAABwk/VgbrK5YG9MI/s1600/IMG_1987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501019552899044018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeMI0EGkrI/AAAAAAAABwk/VgbrK5YG9MI/s400/IMG_1987.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Bart gives us free medical advice for whatever ails us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeMDetmTiI/AAAAAAAABwc/2tTmzwkso3c/s1600/IMG_1989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501019461268164130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeMDetmTiI/AAAAAAAABwc/2tTmzwkso3c/s400/IMG_1989.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor and Whitney in donut eating contest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeL8OohdoI/AAAAAAAABwU/lIKRHVnt5sw/s1600/IMG_1992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501019336692823682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeL8OohdoI/AAAAAAAABwU/lIKRHVnt5sw/s400/IMG_1992.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Skinny dippin' is the best. . . for the young and the old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeL0CH-uzI/AAAAAAAABwM/qC-AcyWy4dI/s1600/IMG_1996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501019195896150834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeL0CH-uzI/AAAAAAAABwM/qC-AcyWy4dI/s400/IMG_1996.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncles Kirby and Aaron planning the end of the world as we know it or something important like that!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeLrAwgP5I/AAAAAAAABwE/BOXeikpJhaE/s1600/IMG_1998.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501019040910426002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeLrAwgP5I/AAAAAAAABwE/BOXeikpJhaE/s400/IMG_1998.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Younger cousins chasing the balloon in a game of Balloon Roullette!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeLiYrgP4I/AAAAAAAABv8/bkABQ2MqBfU/s1600/IMG_2003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501018892713082754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeLiYrgP4I/AAAAAAAABv8/bkABQ2MqBfU/s400/IMG_2003.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gma Schimmy says, "Nat'l Dance Day cannot be ignored." After various dances, kids enjoyed a silly game of Ninja Attack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeLYkzaaPI/AAAAAAAABv0/rZuskS0x_II/s1600/IMG_2013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501018724168788210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeLYkzaaPI/AAAAAAAABv0/rZuskS0x_II/s400/IMG_2013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many of our camping neighbors enjoyed similiar water activities though with a lot of loud music and alcohol involved. I'm grateful this family knows how to have a good time without it; although some might think we were drinking if they observed us! Good times...good times!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-6782923580258379400?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/6782923580258379400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=6782923580258379400&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6782923580258379400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6782923580258379400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/08/fun-247-at-lake-powell.html' title='Fun 24/7 at Lake Powell!'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFeQ8RZJsuI/AAAAAAAABz8/akjR3mI0xCk/s72-c/IMG_1980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3875027434622779261</id><published>2010-08-02T19:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T20:19:09.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='39 + 1 makes 40 of us together.'/><title type='text'>Schimbeck Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another trip to Lake Powell. Another great family reunion with the crazy Schimbeck family, minus Evan! (He used his vacation time for Softball Tourneys). Here are photos from the traditional Luau/Bingo night starting with Linda &amp; Deon on down to the youngest sibling. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd_N5xrk6I/AAAAAAAABvs/J1KFUcPgHDQ/s1600/IMG_1917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501005346680574882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd_N5xrk6I/AAAAAAAABvs/J1KFUcPgHDQ/s400/IMG_1917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deon Schimbeck Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Linda and Deon are always matched festively! Even though Gpa grumbles about being at the lake, he cackles a lot and is a good sport about nearly everything, especially frequent drives into town to get more ice! (Must be something about the a/c truck and leaving the lake area!)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd_CYHICGI/AAAAAAAABvk/lCcTGL-jI10/s1600/IMG_1912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501005148665153634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd_CYHICGI/AAAAAAAABvk/lCcTGL-jI10/s400/IMG_1912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan Schimbeck Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whitney, Me, Taylor, Abby (minus Evan)! Love the muu-muu, don't hate! When you're 40-something, you can wear whatever you want to a family reunion!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd-44PHIYI/AAAAAAAABvc/eeCgeg9sXYQ/s1600/IMG_1909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501004985489891714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd-44PHIYI/AAAAAAAABvc/eeCgeg9sXYQ/s400/IMG_1909.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stacy Schimbeck Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kaleb, Stacy, Katrice, Paige&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brooke, Kolby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Love the shells, Brooke!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd-wZaVLjI/AAAAAAAABvU/EwemA8_31UY/s1600/IMG_1927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501004839776497202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd-wZaVLjI/AAAAAAAABvU/EwemA8_31UY/s400/IMG_1927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kirby Schimbeck Family&lt;br /&gt;Jacey, Kirby, Michelle, Allie, Josh, Madi&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd-p6r4_UI/AAAAAAAABvM/ACiBBAnyRPM/s1600/IMG_1924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501004728449432898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd-p6r4_UI/AAAAAAAABvM/ACiBBAnyRPM/s400/IMG_1924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bart Anderson Family aka Mindy Schimbeck Family&lt;br /&gt;Bart, Bodie, Alec, Kennen (friend) Mindy, Syndney, Aryn&lt;br /&gt;Derrek, Aidan&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd-dY0lW2I/AAAAAAAABvE/wlaCTeAy01c/s1600/IMG_1911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501004513200659298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd-dY0lW2I/AAAAAAAABvE/wlaCTeAy01c/s400/IMG_1911.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aaron Schimbeck Family&lt;br /&gt;Preston, Brandy, Aaron&lt;br /&gt;Lexie, Kenna, Shawnee&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd-Jqw7Q8I/AAAAAAAABu8/4-wU6fPrH2M/s1600/IMG_1921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501004174419772354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd-Jqw7Q8I/AAAAAAAABu8/4-wU6fPrH2M/s400/IMG_1921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gage Schimbeck Family&lt;br /&gt;Kristal, Kiara, Gage&lt;br /&gt;Korbin, Dallas, Trinity&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3875027434622779261?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3875027434622779261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3875027434622779261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3875027434622779261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3875027434622779261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/08/schimbeck-family-reunion.html' title='Schimbeck Family Reunion'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TFd_N5xrk6I/AAAAAAAABvs/J1KFUcPgHDQ/s72-c/IMG_1917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-6687670021235095666</id><published>2010-07-20T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T11:44:59.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 20th Birthday, Whitney</title><content type='html'>It's hard to believe that my oldest is now twenty! We fit in dinner and a movie between all the other activities of the summer to celebrate her day. She has always been a lot of fun for any occasion and brings lots of love and laughter wherever she goes!  Hope you know how much we love you, Whitters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8oXtsA7aI/AAAAAAAABuc/-V2nJ_gXGAY/s1600/IMG_1574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498658057908972962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8oXtsA7aI/AAAAAAAABuc/-V2nJ_gXGAY/s400/IMG_1574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8oDlKERxI/AAAAAAAABuU/r3MGg3zIoXc/s1600/IMG_1585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498657712021718802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8oDlKERxI/AAAAAAAABuU/r3MGg3zIoXc/s400/IMG_1585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8n2TWBOCI/AAAAAAAABuM/V8cxvrNr3Ws/s1600/IMG_1558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498657483901712418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8n2TWBOCI/AAAAAAAABuM/V8cxvrNr3Ws/s400/IMG_1558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8nkrFzmUI/AAAAAAAABuE/l_BcJSJGf1s/s1600/Copy+of+IMG_1679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498657181038516546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8nkrFzmUI/AAAAAAAABuE/l_BcJSJGf1s/s400/Copy+of+IMG_1679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8ncWp5UsI/AAAAAAAABt8/wXbUhWA36T8/s1600/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498657038113788610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8ncWp5UsI/AAAAAAAABt8/wXbUhWA36T8/s400/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8nVhNlEUI/AAAAAAAABt0/l_rF38hohb4/s1600/IMG_1540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498656920688726338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8nVhNlEUI/AAAAAAAABt0/l_rF38hohb4/s400/IMG_1540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8nJxJzztI/AAAAAAAABts/gL50MUIvANU/s1600/IMG_1528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498656718809452242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8nJxJzztI/AAAAAAAABts/gL50MUIvANU/s400/IMG_1528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-6687670021235095666?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/6687670021235095666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=6687670021235095666&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6687670021235095666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6687670021235095666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-20th-birthday-whitney.html' title='Happy 20th Birthday, Whitney'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8oXtsA7aI/AAAAAAAABuc/-V2nJ_gXGAY/s72-c/IMG_1574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3116454374254498370</id><published>2010-07-17T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T11:33:54.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer of Softball Tournaments and Fun'/><title type='text'>Beaver Tournament</title><content type='html'>Inspite of losing in the tournament and not moving on to compete in Florida, we had a great time watching and cheering for Abby and her team. Here's Coaches Missy and Tailor at the banquet doing YMCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8jSUJlISI/AAAAAAAABtk/k_UpsZb9X2k/s1600/IMG_1763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498652467596173602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8jSUJlISI/AAAAAAAABtk/k_UpsZb9X2k/s400/IMG_1763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hot, sweaty, tired and defeated. . . annoyed that I took this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8i7g1CbQI/AAAAAAAABtc/7s0W5HSW5gk/s1600/IMG_1812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498652075862682882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8i7g1CbQI/AAAAAAAABtc/7s0W5HSW5gk/s400/IMG_1812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coaches Missy, Cody, &amp;amp; Dad telling the girls they played well and put their heart into the games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8ix-HrlXI/AAAAAAAABtU/G4HOu2uMNII/s1600/IMG_1810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498651911926814066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8ix-HrlXI/AAAAAAAABtU/G4HOu2uMNII/s400/IMG_1810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of many pep talks throughout the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8iegatxVI/AAAAAAAABtM/FD9LGiHt1Y8/s1600/IMG_1793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498651577536070994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8iegatxVI/AAAAAAAABtM/FD9LGiHt1Y8/s400/IMG_1793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutest sign ever at the banquet and presentation. Each team presented a cheer and participated in various competitions from dancing to marshmallow stuffing. Lots of fun together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8iSbam2HI/AAAAAAAABtE/IP2ltnbSW_A/s1600/IMG_1767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498651370035009650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8iSbam2HI/AAAAAAAABtE/IP2ltnbSW_A/s400/IMG_1767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The patches of orange-brown dirt is lovely on Abby's face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8iLnT3RCI/AAAAAAAABs8/NPMvvKnjFIU/s1600/IMG_1817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498651252968866850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8iLnT3RCI/AAAAAAAABs8/NPMvvKnjFIU/s400/IMG_1817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to remember the steps to the Macarena dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8iCi7Ka0I/AAAAAAAABs0/JJEMZpNszOg/s1600/IMG_1759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498651097172699970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8iCi7Ka0I/AAAAAAAABs0/JJEMZpNszOg/s400/IMG_1759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You have to be focused and serious to play softball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8h38jWKlI/AAAAAAAABss/K49YaywSFyw/s1600/IMG_1740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498650915073567314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8h38jWKlI/AAAAAAAABss/K49YaywSFyw/s400/IMG_1740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Safe! Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hykDsuJI/AAAAAAAABsk/reuav3zrAXM/s1600/IMG_1747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498650822599030930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hykDsuJI/AAAAAAAABsk/reuav3zrAXM/s400/IMG_1747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Funny sign. Could have said: Watch for foul mouths..Listen at your own risk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hsrsBxTI/AAAAAAAABsc/jJd8NO6OB2I/s1600/IMG_1733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498650721568015666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hsrsBxTI/AAAAAAAABsc/jJd8NO6OB2I/s400/IMG_1733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooling off with a chicken fight at the pool afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hoiEaxeI/AAAAAAAABsU/m4kgGWN5lkM/s1600/IMG_1818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498650650266486242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hoiEaxeI/AAAAAAAABsU/m4kgGWN5lkM/s400/IMG_1818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready in the outfield!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hPhCYALI/AAAAAAAABsM/XJde5eI9HOM/s1600/IMG_1738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498650220492751026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hPhCYALI/AAAAAAAABsM/XJde5eI9HOM/s400/IMG_1738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Keeping her eye on the ball. Strike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hKmC8SUI/AAAAAAAABsE/HlXkmw3r5cQ/s1600/IMG_1736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498650135937960258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hKmC8SUI/AAAAAAAABsE/HlXkmw3r5cQ/s400/IMG_1736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready for games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hENPNtiI/AAAAAAAABr8/SfzPHnwGSE4/s1600/IMG_1731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498650026199332386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8hENPNtiI/AAAAAAAABr8/SfzPHnwGSE4/s400/IMG_1731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One queen sized bed and bunk beds in our cabin at the Beaver KOA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8g_2cHDUI/AAAAAAAABr0/W7gLZ89SPqk/s1600/IMG_1826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498649951359929666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8g_2cHDUI/AAAAAAAABr0/W7gLZ89SPqk/s400/IMG_1826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our cute little cabin in Beaver. The girls were not as thrilled as last week's hotel in Kanab, but we enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8g1L514ZI/AAAAAAAABrs/HitD28qqEns/s1600/IMG_1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498649768143217042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8g1L514ZI/AAAAAAAABrs/HitD28qqEns/s400/IMG_1827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3116454374254498370?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3116454374254498370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3116454374254498370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3116454374254498370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3116454374254498370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/07/beaver-tournament.html' title='Beaver Tournament'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8jSUJlISI/AAAAAAAABtk/k_UpsZb9X2k/s72-c/IMG_1763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-841609884944315271</id><published>2010-07-11T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T10:59:22.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorry I ever gave my mom a hard time about hiking'/><title type='text'>Grand Canyon</title><content type='html'>As you can see, everyone was pretty worn out from being in the hot sun for three days watching, coaching, or playing in the softball tournament. This photo is at Parry Lodge where we stayed. (Awesome place, by the way! Newly remodeled, clean, quiet and close to everything.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RHxfe1SI/AAAAAAAABp0/9Lpy-_zKCJM/s1600/IMG_1678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498632495284802850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RHxfe1SI/AAAAAAAABp0/9Lpy-_zKCJM/s400/IMG_1678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone crashed in the afternoon for naps with the air on high setting. Our plan was to see the Grand Canyon while we were out that way in Kanab. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RBzQuy5I/AAAAAAAABps/vVxFiXR_dSE/s1600/IMG_1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498632392680590226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RBzQuy5I/AAAAAAAABps/vVxFiXR_dSE/s400/IMG_1677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a sampling of the family conversation once they woke up:&lt;br /&gt;Girls: Let's not go to the Grand Canyon. We're tired and we just want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;Evan: We can spend the extra day cleaning up and putting gear away.&lt;br /&gt;Me: The Grand Canyon is one of the seven wonders of the world; we have to go see it! I've only flown over it with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Good, then you've seen it. Let's just go home.&lt;br /&gt;Whitney: We might as well go since we've already planned it.&lt;br /&gt;Evan &amp;amp; Tay: It's just a big hole in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Abby: I need chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;Evan: Jo, we're all tired. We'll do it another time.&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, we always say that and it doesn't happen. We're going!&lt;br /&gt;Evan: No one wants to go but you.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Whitney wants to go and you'll all like it once you see it.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Mom, we don't care. I just want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;Abby: Are we going to go or not? I need some chocolate and Fiji water.&lt;br /&gt;Whitney: Would you guys just make up your mind and let's go?&lt;br /&gt;Me: We're going. Quit being curmudgeons and get ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Grumble...grumble...grumble.&lt;br /&gt;Evan: Grumble...grumble...grumble.&lt;br /&gt;Abby: Can we stop and get some water and chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;Me: We'll get up early, go see it and leave by afternoon. I know you're going to like it once we're there!&lt;br /&gt;Evan: I know how you get up early.&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'll get up early, I promise. Let's just do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the pictures tells the story. Everyone enjoyed it, we hiked, we explored the cabins, we met Whit's friend JD, we shopped the gift shops, Abby got chocolate, and Chicka wanted to stay and hike longer! Go figure! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8SDg3p9EI/AAAAAAAABq0/b6Sf5Euzikw/s1600/IMG_1714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498633521614943298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8SDg3p9EI/AAAAAAAABq0/b6Sf5Euzikw/s400/IMG_1714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So happy to have some food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8R3PGrvQI/AAAAAAAABqs/E9AdlwG5GEM/s1600/IMG_1708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498633310687706370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8R3PGrvQI/AAAAAAAABqs/E9AdlwG5GEM/s400/IMG_1708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Grand Canyon Lodge overlooking the canyon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RxDlePuI/AAAAAAAABqk/jTiudsbsLf8/s1600/IMG_1717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498633204516404962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RxDlePuI/AAAAAAAABqk/jTiudsbsLf8/s400/IMG_1717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor and I hugging a tree. Taylor being a sissy about some tree ants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RqxfiZxI/AAAAAAAABqc/jpDkrbKwVhQ/s1600/IMG_1689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498633096580458258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RqxfiZxI/AAAAAAAABqc/jpDkrbKwVhQ/s400/IMG_1689.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spectacular views!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Rk31T5BI/AAAAAAAABqU/bXUpcRD5X4g/s1600/IMG_1685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498632995203179538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Rk31T5BI/AAAAAAAABqU/bXUpcRD5X4g/s400/IMG_1685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brighty the Donkey and Evan the . . . well, let's just say that they have much in common!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Rd2SW6uI/AAAAAAAABqM/E-zM-6ssw7c/s1600/IMG_1713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498632874529057506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Rd2SW6uI/AAAAAAAABqM/E-zM-6ssw7c/s400/IMG_1713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful meadows and trees on the way to Grand Canyon. I wanted to get out and run and sing like in Sound of Music, but Evan wouldn't stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RW9R_pMI/AAAAAAAABqE/KmlScOAVrgw/s1600/IMG_1691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498632756147496130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RW9R_pMI/AAAAAAAABqE/KmlScOAVrgw/s400/IMG_1691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan and our beautiful girls! (Taylor, Abby, Whitney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RPFD_nuI/AAAAAAAABp8/VbavEz6dHiM/s1600/IMG_1697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498632620797304546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RPFD_nuI/AAAAAAAABp8/VbavEz6dHiM/s400/IMG_1697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm happy taking the pictures rather than climbing over steep ledges that drop off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Qyr2_zEI/AAAAAAAABpk/jQe5iqzdQOw/s1600/IMG_1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498632132995566658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Qyr2_zEI/AAAAAAAABpk/jQe5iqzdQOw/s400/IMG_1706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Butt. . . we didn't want to go and now we're so happy we did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8QqFRKS2I/AAAAAAAABpc/UUbatHPI9b8/s1600/IMG_1702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498631985197370210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8QqFRKS2I/AAAAAAAABpc/UUbatHPI9b8/s400/IMG_1702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby, Taylor, Me, Whitney. I love these girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8QiOoj3ZI/AAAAAAAABpU/vKEKHFCKlQU/s1600/IMG_1687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498631850272480658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8QiOoj3ZI/AAAAAAAABpU/vKEKHFCKlQU/s400/IMG_1687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Awesome view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8eLP9RbwI/AAAAAAAABrE/Qcecj-fvZ9I/s1600/IMG_1704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8eLP9RbwI/AAAAAAAABrE/Qcecj-fvZ9I/s400/IMG_1704.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498646848653586178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8QWaURxOI/AAAAAAAABpM/j3SQT2OA4G8/s1600/IMG_1693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498631647250203874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8QWaURxOI/AAAAAAAABpM/j3SQT2OA4G8/s400/IMG_1693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made it! We actually experienced the Grand Canyon...one of the 7 Wonders of the World (and we liked it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6484194223984577621-841609884944315271?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/841609884944315271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=841609884944315271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/841609884944315271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/841609884944315271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/07/grand-canyon.html' title='Grand Canyon'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8RHxfe1SI/AAAAAAAABp0/9Lpy-_zKCJM/s72-c/IMG_1678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3417317860622165532</id><published>2010-07-11T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T10:56:56.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanab Softball Tournament</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8dh1OmtnI/AAAAAAAABq8/5bLqWRuT7AE/s1600/IMG_1661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498646137103890034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8dh1OmtnI/AAAAAAAABq8/5bLqWRuT7AE/s400/IMG_1661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Easton, Abby, and Chesnee . . . ALLSTARS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8PTb4Q5TI/AAAAAAAABpE/WRXIFrNc4Pc/s1600/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498630496618341682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8PTb4Q5TI/AAAAAAAABpE/WRXIFrNc4Pc/s400/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Allstars win again! We're going to Beaver next weekend to do it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8OQ9PyRYI/AAAAAAAABo8/Y6Qn-rEKPhg/s1600/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498629354524132738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8OQ9PyRYI/AAAAAAAABo8/Y6Qn-rEKPhg/s400/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby warming up her hips before the games. She has her own unique style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8OKBWvnDI/AAAAAAAABo0/ZWNcPBLd60k/s1600/IMG_1667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498629235367975986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8OKBWvnDI/AAAAAAAABo0/ZWNcPBLd60k/s400/IMG_1667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sign says it all! Enjoying a celebration swim after a day of playing ball in the hot sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8N9JVM3XI/AAAAAAAABos/iYNBSNo0R3g/s1600/Copy+of+IMG_1626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498629014170688882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8N9JVM3XI/AAAAAAAABos/iYNBSNo0R3g/s400/Copy+of+IMG_1626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Part of the Lincoln County Allstars Fan club! This is what we do: cheer, eat, sweat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Nwadp6kI/AAAAAAAABok/dlLRVw9kDDY/s1600/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498628795431250498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Nwadp6kI/AAAAAAAABok/dlLRVw9kDDY/s400/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1646.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby looks so cute with French braids. Look at the proud Daddy smile behind her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Np7p3RCI/AAAAAAAABoc/UTtPshu53do/s1600/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498628684081742882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Np7p3RCI/AAAAAAAABoc/UTtPshu53do/s400/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coach Tailor "pinky promising" Abby. (Special bond between Preemies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Nf-Qf1sI/AAAAAAAABoU/nK0oQv5ENmw/s1600/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498628512981964482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8Nf-Qf1sI/AAAAAAAABoU/nK0oQv5ENmw/s400/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hitting one of her double or triple plays for the day! Lookin' good too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3417317860622165532?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3417317860622165532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3417317860622165532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3417317860622165532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3417317860622165532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/07/kanab-softball-tournament.html' title='Kanab Softball Tournament'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TE8dh1OmtnI/AAAAAAAABq8/5bLqWRuT7AE/s72-c/IMG_1661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-8315051443589939403</id><published>2010-07-09T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T12:30:37.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Same time...next year'/><title type='text'>Lake Powell -- Houseboat Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Wiscombes decided to vacation at Lake Powell this year instead of Mexico. Most of us were able to get together except Evan &amp;amp; Abby (due to softball) and Todd's family. We had a great time; I loved the houseboat! Go inside when it's windy, turn on the A/C when it's too hot, and flush the toilet! Woo-hoo! Nice luxuries when one has only tented on the beach before!  I know Dad was smiling (and laughing) down from Heaven as he observed us enjoying so many of the traditions that he and mom began so long ago.  Thanks, Mom &amp;amp; Dad for making our childhood so grand and full of adventure!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX1dARtDyI/AAAAAAAABoM/FKIPXgB_J5M/s1600/IMG_1573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496068798914826018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX1dARtDyI/AAAAAAAABoM/FKIPXgB_J5M/s400/IMG_1573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Parker, Whit, Braden, Hannah, Chicka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Regan, Jaid, Chandler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX1JZJD78I/AAAAAAAABoE/R520aAyiXns/s1600/IMG_1562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496068461992079298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX1JZJD78I/AAAAAAAABoE/R520aAyiXns/s400/IMG_1562.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chan, Braden, Sue, Jaid, Parker, Regan cooling&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX09ScqRdI/AAAAAAAABn8/wywKrQlhgzQ/s1600/IMG_1542.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX09ScqRdI/AAAAAAAABn8/wywKrQlhgzQ/s1600/IMG_1542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496068254036805074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX09ScqRdI/AAAAAAAABn8/wywKrQlhgzQ/s400/IMG_1542.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoyed Braden singing and playing his guitar each day.  He's awaiting the release of his first CD -- Lullabies for One AND a mission call!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX00b5tOiI/AAAAAAAABn0/hUOQ8BelrXw/s1600/IMG_1538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496068101955729954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX00b5tOiI/AAAAAAAABn0/hUOQ8BelrXw/s400/IMG_1538.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor, Whitney and I looking practically like triplets--we're so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX0pdoYTPI/AAAAAAAABns/SVfryd-XyN4/s1600/IMG_1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496067913441365234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX0pdoYTPI/AAAAAAAABns/SVfryd-XyN4/s400/IMG_1500.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chan never tired of all the water activities, especially the slide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX0ior8LYI/AAAAAAAABnk/ch9XGSljelQ/s1600/IMG_1491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496067796150005122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX0ior8LYI/AAAAAAAABnk/ch9XGSljelQ/s400/IMG_1491.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dana preparing some strawberries with dip for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX0VuWtWkI/AAAAAAAABnc/MS1BgfKYzrM/s1600/IMG_1478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496067574333266498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX0VuWtWkI/AAAAAAAABnc/MS1BgfKYzrM/s400/IMG_1478.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dana and Lenny setting up camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX0PLZGk9I/AAAAAAAABnU/quy95Gas_Io/s1600/IMG_1467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496067461868852178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX0PLZGk9I/AAAAAAAABnU/quy95Gas_Io/s400/IMG_1467.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor and I enjoying delicious s'mores by the fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX0DWy_bKI/AAAAAAAABnM/DJvsoGCtFPg/s1600/IMG_1452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496067258771795106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX0DWy_bKI/AAAAAAAABnM/DJvsoGCtFPg/s400/IMG_1452.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everywhere you look, it's a beautiful sight to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEXzzgOibQI/AAAAAAAABnE/GxiLlLQwDNg/s1600/IMG_1439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496066986425347330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEXzzgOibQI/AAAAAAAABnE/GxiLlLQwDNg/s400/IMG_1439.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chan and Braden jet skiing all over the area waiting for us to decide on a spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEXznv5MyLI/AAAAAAAABm8/qceTSDArjUU/s1600/IMG_1440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496066784472385714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEXznv5MyLI/AAAAAAAABm8/qceTSDArjUU/s400/IMG_1440.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor and Hannah getting sunburned while scouting out the perfect area for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEXzbIPfYmI/AAAAAAAABm0/b32KVcYi5Vg/s1600/IMG_1565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496066567670030946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEXzbIPfYmI/AAAAAAAABm0/b32KVcYi5Vg/s400/IMG_1565.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and Doug enjoying their fresh catch of the day...Trout and eggs for breakfast!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-8315051443589939403?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/8315051443589939403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=8315051443589939403&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8315051443589939403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8315051443589939403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/07/lake-powell-houseboat-style.html' title='Lake Powell -- Houseboat Style'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TEX1dARtDyI/AAAAAAAABoM/FKIPXgB_J5M/s72-c/IMG_1573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-2878291158508079330</id><published>2010-07-04T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T09:13:50.413-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The family that plays together stays together'/><title type='text'>Lake Powell To Do List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greet family&lt;br /&gt;Purchase groceries, ice, and lots of sunscreen&lt;br /&gt;Board houseboat&lt;br /&gt;Apply sunscreen&lt;br /&gt;Swimming&lt;br /&gt;Visiting&lt;br /&gt;Eat good food&lt;br /&gt;Waterski, kneeboard, or wakeboard&lt;br /&gt;Read a good book&lt;br /&gt;Nap&lt;br /&gt;Apply more sunscreen&lt;br /&gt;Sightsee up canyons&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream at marina&lt;br /&gt;Swim&lt;br /&gt;Play cards..Phase Ten or Nertz&lt;br /&gt;Snacks&lt;br /&gt;Swim&lt;br /&gt;Watch kids jump off cliffs&lt;br /&gt;Slide down slide&lt;br /&gt;Eat more good food&lt;br /&gt;More visiting&lt;br /&gt;View beautiful sunset&lt;br /&gt;Moonlight swimming aka "skinny dippin' or chunky dunkin"&lt;br /&gt;Watch fireworks over Glen Canyon Dam&lt;br /&gt;Rest under the stars or in A/C houseboat&lt;br /&gt;Being thankful for God's lovely creations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remembering special memories of childhood and Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankful to share fun traditions with my children&lt;br /&gt;Wake up to view gorgeous sunrise&lt;br /&gt;Laughter mixed in with everything&lt;br /&gt;Repeat all of the above in any desired order!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm packing up my things for another trip to Lake Powell. Just returned from a YW/YM trip to Lone Rock Beach. Great time had by all. This trip is with family on a houseboat! I am so excited I can hardly stand it! I'm like a kid on Christmas Eve! Pics and stories to be posted later! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-2878291158508079330?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/2878291158508079330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=2878291158508079330&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2878291158508079330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2878291158508079330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/07/lake-powell-to-do-list.html' title='Lake Powell To Do List'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3631025809022364992</id><published>2010-06-29T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T13:52:40.338-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Another Day in Paradise'/><title type='text'>Lake Powell Trip with Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take 3 boats, 4 jet skis, 1 kayak, 20 YM/YW, and 8 leaders to Lake Powell and you've got the makings for an incredible experience to my favorite vacation spot. It was neat to see the reactions of those who had never been before. Here's Joe and Bro Hooge having wakeboard wars! So entertaining! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES1S6K8xmI/AAAAAAAABms/r4rot6brMcg/s1600/IMG_1408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495716781756302946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES1S6K8xmI/AAAAAAAABms/r4rot6brMcg/s400/IMG_1408.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bro Katschke's boat is really loaded up here. All boats and jetskis were constantly going with wakeboarders, flotation rides, or just cruising around the canyons. Bishop Holt's boat was busy fishing while the kayak kept those waiting for a boat ride busy at camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES0xeI4EmI/AAAAAAAABmc/Ow7kwTf4stU/s1600/IMG_1375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495716207295730274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES0xeI4EmI/AAAAAAAABmc/Ow7kwTf4stU/s400/IMG_1375.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kimberlie, Taylor, Jillyn, Kourtney, &amp;amp; Holleah posing before jumping off the cliff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES0gRpqUgI/AAAAAAAABmU/q9Mv9G7jdHY/s1600/IMG_1403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495715911885804034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES0gRpqUgI/AAAAAAAABmU/q9Mv9G7jdHY/s400/IMG_1403.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The famous King Sandhill! If you can run all the way to the top in the hot sand, then you're amazing. Running down it as fast as you can without tumbling is another entertaining site to see. The YM are always up for a little competition!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES0Oa3rvvI/AAAAAAAABmM/62_8YOZplSs/s1600/IMG_1399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495715605122891506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES0Oa3rvvI/AAAAAAAABmM/62_8YOZplSs/s400/IMG_1399.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brandon, Will, Isaac, Chandler, &amp;amp; Jacob ready to jump off the cliff.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495715524602888706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES0Ju6OAgI/AAAAAAAABmE/Y4qdPUSVy-Y/s400/IMG_1391.jpg" /&gt;Joe, Kimberlie, Hyrum &amp;amp; Isaac enjoying the sun, water, and fun!&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES0A3NzoaI/AAAAAAAABl8/756cukZ2giU/s1600/IMG_1376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495715372213707170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES0A3NzoaI/AAAAAAAABl8/756cukZ2giU/s400/IMG_1376.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bro Katschke, Vince, Bishop Holt, and Jacob preparing another fine meal for us!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TESz66CocwI/AAAAAAAABl0/b11ZbUnEFUw/s1600/IMG_1374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495715269892928258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TESz66CocwI/AAAAAAAABl0/b11ZbUnEFUw/s400/IMG_1374.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing SCUM and UNO against Bro Hooge is always a challenge. He likes to win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TESzuVj8xJI/AAAAAAAABls/PE7IUwKxdKU/s1600/IMG_1362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495715053942129810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TESzuVj8xJI/AAAAAAAABls/PE7IUwKxdKU/s400/IMG_1362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3631025809022364992?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3631025809022364992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3631025809022364992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3631025809022364992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3631025809022364992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/07/lake-powell-trip-with-youth.html' title='Lake Powell Trip with Youth'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TES1S6K8xmI/AAAAAAAABms/r4rot6brMcg/s72-c/IMG_1408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-4880972058649542969</id><published>2010-06-21T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T22:39:18.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Thank Thee Dear Father For Two Little Hands'/><title type='text'>Abby Turns Twelve!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCBIm0cAH6I/AAAAAAAABjM/YYjYoznySaE/s1600/ABBsoftball2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485464177885585314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCBIm0cAH6I/AAAAAAAABjM/YYjYoznySaE/s400/ABBsoftball2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our 1 lb 14 oz preemie is now a beautiful 12 year old young lady with multiple skills.  From sports, pet training &amp;amp; discipline, household cleaning, lawn mowing, and laundry, to brownie baking, just to name a few!  She is gearing up for the Regional Girls Major League Allstars Tourney in 3 weeks.  Every evening, she runs her little heart out to the bases, hustles out to catch the ball, and swings the bat as if it's light as a feather.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCBGyd2d1XI/AAAAAAAABjE/UyzCfCRtU7E/s1600/PREEMIE+PIC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485462178957743474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCBGyd2d1XI/AAAAAAAABjE/UyzCfCRtU7E/s400/PREEMIE+PIC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These pics scanned in from her scrapbook show the special bond that Abby and Evan had from the start.  They still have a special relationship that sometimes only the two of them can fully understand.  I came down with a wicked case of the flu two nights ago.  It gave me a haunting reminder of when she abruptly and unexpectedly entered our world twelve years ago at just 26 weeks.  Wow!  How grateful I am each and every day for a loving Father in Heaven who allowed us to be parents of such a special spirit who would teach us so much about faith, prayers, and eternal blessings!  Thank you Abby for choosing us as your parents!  WE LOVE YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-4880972058649542969?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/4880972058649542969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=4880972058649542969&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4880972058649542969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4880972058649542969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/06/abby-turns-twelve.html' title='Abby Turns Twelve!'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCBIm0cAH6I/AAAAAAAABjM/YYjYoznySaE/s72-c/ABBsoftball2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-76559817607406393</id><published>2010-06-19T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T13:54:37.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get a Grip and Hold to the Rod'/><title type='text'>Girls Camp 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV7KHOo8wI/AAAAAAAABk0/0asTaenYuzE/s1600/IMG_1170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486927134690177794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV7KHOo8wI/AAAAAAAABk0/0asTaenYuzE/s400/IMG_1170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week was spent on beautiful Kolob Mountain for Girls Camp. This was Abby's first year and Taylor's third. Evan came as our camp chef; we ate very well for every meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV6aAuJ3aI/AAAAAAAABks/ooBXr62JH-I/s1600/IMG_1330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486926308309589410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV6aAuJ3aI/AAAAAAAABks/ooBXr62JH-I/s400/IMG_1330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby LOVED playing on the tire swings every free moment she had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV50PeY4JI/AAAAAAAABkk/6JDGbU5IRvw/s1600/IMG_1261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486925659434967186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV50PeY4JI/AAAAAAAABkk/6JDGbU5IRvw/s400/IMG_1261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor having a little "thinking time" on the Iron Rod course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV5RINEz5I/AAAAAAAABkc/kKWTi1zqvv8/s1600/IMG_1316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486925056187879314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV5RINEz5I/AAAAAAAABkc/kKWTi1zqvv8/s400/IMG_1316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby not about to let go for anyone or for any reason!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV4dhBd-EI/AAAAAAAABkU/Lbik2yPNVBA/s1600/IMG_1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486924169496885314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV4dhBd-EI/AAAAAAAABkU/Lbik2yPNVBA/s400/IMG_1312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Archery skills with Bishop Holt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV38_AXMsI/AAAAAAAABkM/2OJGCzOyFmw/s1600/IMG_1198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486923610609627842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV38_AXMsI/AAAAAAAABkM/2OJGCzOyFmw/s400/IMG_1198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More swinging time with good friends!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV3T9dmQ5I/AAAAAAAABkE/W-QCaY35FnA/s1600/IMG_1186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486922905820742546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV3T9dmQ5I/AAAAAAAABkE/W-QCaY35FnA/s400/IMG_1186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Relaxing music, pedicures and facials after hikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV-jSzGXHI/AAAAAAAABk8/WG4V8ZuoSSM/s1600/IMG_1293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486930865827503218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV-jSzGXHI/AAAAAAAABk8/WG4V8ZuoSSM/s400/IMG_1293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan feeling creative here making props for skits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV2L6C3CHI/AAAAAAAABj0/gzpbEoHmtY0/s1600/IMG_1172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486921667952707698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV2L6C3CHI/AAAAAAAABj0/gzpbEoHmtY0/s400/IMG_1172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shooting range is always a hit. Evan loves to teach GIRLS about guns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV_uM1LOEI/AAAAAAAABlE/tf-B7LeQcLM/s1600/IMG_1201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486932152715786306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV_uM1LOEI/AAAAAAAABlE/tf-B7LeQcLM/s400/IMG_1201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486921277123407538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV11KF5LrI/AAAAAAAABjs/WzDNSxqp16k/s400/IMG_1192.JPG" /&gt; Chicka in her bunny ears looking pretty adorable. She was such a trooper; feeling hot and dizzy, puked, and still did an awesome performance as the Hare in our skit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486920784974090850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV1YgsWkmI/AAAAAAAABjk/6kbHX7VWgyw/s400/IMG_1174.JPG" /&gt; Letters from home after completion of the Iron Rod course. Such a welcomed surprise for all. Tears of relief, joy, gratitude, and love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486934764911351954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCWCGQBIWJI/AAAAAAAABlU/Ik-ur3xPx6A/s400/IMG_1326.JPG" /&gt;Arts and Crafts are always fun together; lots of visiting and laughter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV1DsBFM_I/AAAAAAAABjc/vLic3qMfDyc/s1600/IMG_1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486920427236570098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV1DsBFM_I/AAAAAAAABjc/vLic3qMfDyc/s400/IMG_1171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All together in our matching t-shirts for a photo under our banner - COMMITMENT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was such a great time for everyone...survival skills, friendship, testimony building, and tons of fun jam-packed into four days on beautiful Kolob Mtn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV0l6H9S5I/AAAAAAAABjU/NO17gVZ2DXI/s1600/IMG_1340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486919915627432850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV0l6H9S5I/AAAAAAAABjU/NO17gVZ2DXI/s400/IMG_1340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-76559817607406393?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/76559817607406393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=76559817607406393&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/76559817607406393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/76559817607406393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/06/girls-camp-2010.html' title='Girls Camp 2010'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TCV7KHOo8wI/AAAAAAAABk0/0asTaenYuzE/s72-c/IMG_1170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-2123106565788537685</id><published>2010-06-10T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T12:37:54.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What do you do in the summertime?'/><title type='text'>Bella's First Swim</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we took Bella up to a little swimming paradise for her first swim lesson.  It was just as entertaining watching Taylor as it was Bella.  Taylor hadn't planned on getting in, but Bella needed LOTS of encouragement. It took quite a bit of coaxing and even a little pushing to get Bella into the water. Even though we assured her that labs are supposed to LOVE swimming and they do it very well, she's not a fan of the water yet.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE8Q7niTBI/AAAAAAAABi0/SOOExhlvr3c/s1600/IMG_1167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481228483065695250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE8Q7niTBI/AAAAAAAABi0/SOOExhlvr3c/s400/IMG_1167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE78onVZtI/AAAAAAAABis/TOEaLkN7cYw/s1600/IMG_1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481228134367192786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE78onVZtI/AAAAAAAABis/TOEaLkN7cYw/s400/IMG_1162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE7moKK_MI/AAAAAAAABik/VaS86Gn_xcg/s1600/IMG_1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481227756287753410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE7moKK_MI/AAAAAAAABik/VaS86Gn_xcg/s400/IMG_1163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE7WibjUCI/AAAAAAAABic/S20XRqzUuJI/s1600/IMG_1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481227479872131106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE7WibjUCI/AAAAAAAABic/S20XRqzUuJI/s400/IMG_1164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE66m02lJI/AAAAAAAABiU/6pxGKoOnJws/s1600/IMG_1166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481227000015656082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE66m02lJI/AAAAAAAABiU/6pxGKoOnJws/s400/IMG_1166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As soon as Bella was in, she was turning for shore as fast as her large paws could paddle.  It was a funny site! All wet dogs and children loaded in the back of the truck.  Bella happy to be leaving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE-plKGmuI/AAAAAAAABi8/LElqDUo4pME/s1600/IMG_1168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE-plKGmuI/AAAAAAAABi8/LElqDUo4pME/s400/IMG_1168.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481231105556650722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-2123106565788537685?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/2123106565788537685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=2123106565788537685&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2123106565788537685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2123106565788537685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/06/bellas-first-swim.html' title='Bella&apos;s First Swim'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TBE8Q7niTBI/AAAAAAAABi0/SOOExhlvr3c/s72-c/IMG_1167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-5678190859182771568</id><published>2010-06-06T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T15:33:31.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The &quot;Abb-Cruncher&quot; does it again'/><title type='text'>Abby's Team Takes Tournament</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was spent at the ball fields watching Abby and her team win the softball tournament. They have been undefeated all season and maintained that status in this event. She surely got her athletic ability from Evan. She stretches and practices every day as well as does P90X most days. Evan helped coach again while I cheered loudly on the bleachers (cause that's what I can do!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwYhGwdtuI/AAAAAAAABhY/Pc-N3Spm6ws/s1600/Softball+Tourney+6-10+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479781803631687394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwYhGwdtuI/AAAAAAAABhY/Pc-N3Spm6ws/s400/Softball+Tourney+6-10+020.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We Are The Champions!&lt;br /&gt;L-R: Coach Evan, Abby, Josie, Sarah, Chesnee, Alisha, Easton, Coach Missy&lt;br /&gt;Aya, Hailey, Harper, Drew &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwYcbgkg9I/AAAAAAAABhQ/poSEVocoDuQ/s1600/Softball+Tourney+6-10+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479781723302822866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwYcbgkg9I/AAAAAAAABhQ/poSEVocoDuQ/s400/Softball+Tourney+6-10+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy for the Final Win!&lt;br /&gt;Abby, Chesnee, Easton&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwblN3UylI/AAAAAAAABhw/DTS39utfqzM/s1600/Softball+Tourney+6-10+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479785172793870930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwblN3UylI/AAAAAAAABhw/DTS39utfqzM/s400/Softball+Tourney+6-10+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hot, sweaty, stinky hug from Coach Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwcGbXImyI/AAAAAAAABh4/M-AJHBMI8mQ/s1600/Softball+Tourney+6-10+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479785743352634146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwcGbXImyI/AAAAAAAABh4/M-AJHBMI8mQ/s400/Softball+Tourney+6-10+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Close up in the huddle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwY3iEzq2I/AAAAAAAABhg/AWPF_VyGanA/s1600/Softball+Tourney+6-10+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479782188921891682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwY3iEzq2I/AAAAAAAABhg/AWPF_VyGanA/s400/Softball+Tourney+6-10+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leading off second base after her second double! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwYKo4ZpGI/AAAAAAAABhA/7LKMzhl6PS4/s1600/Softball+Tourney+6-10+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479781417654789218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwYKo4ZpGI/AAAAAAAABhA/7LKMzhl6PS4/s400/Softball+Tourney+6-10+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Evan giving away the winning softballs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwYAeZW_RI/AAAAAAAABg4/ZTTvA2YIrrI/s1600/Softball+Tourney+6-10+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479781243041545490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwYAeZW_RI/AAAAAAAABg4/ZTTvA2YIrrI/s400/Softball+Tourney+6-10+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready at short stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwX5HBXgKI/AAAAAAAABgw/Wq-vk5MVgv8/s1600/Softball+Tourney+6-10+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479781116507816098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwX5HBXgKI/AAAAAAAABgw/Wq-vk5MVgv8/s400/Softball+Tourney+6-10+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Never let the fear of striking out keep you from swinging!" --Babe Ruth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwWZm8NX6I/AAAAAAAABgQ/ytK-6DybVm4/s1600/Softball+Tourney+6-10+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479779475808673698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwWZm8NX6I/AAAAAAAABgQ/ytK-6DybVm4/s400/Softball+Tourney+6-10+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought she would come home and crash, but she was hyper and practically delirious until about midnight. We know the heat got to her because she asked me to give her a pedicure at 10:30 pm! Shocked and amazed, I gladly got out of bed to do this for her! She even let me paint her nails and toenails pink with flowers. (Something Abby wouldn't normally allow!) This morning she was sound asleep on the floor and not so eager to get up and ready for church. &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/6484194223984577621-5678190859182771568?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/5678190859182771568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=5678190859182771568&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5678190859182771568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/5678190859182771568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/06/abbys-team-takes-tournament.html' title='Abby&apos;s Team Takes Tournament'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAwYhGwdtuI/AAAAAAAABhY/Pc-N3Spm6ws/s72-c/Softball+Tourney+6-10+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-92709807326804830</id><published>2010-06-03T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T21:46:16.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Birthdays in June'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 3rd is a great day! It is my birthday, and school has been out for me each year except during college finals. No one else shared this birthday with me until I married into the Schimbeck family. Great Grandma Ruthie, Aunt Siggi, and Sister-in-law Michelle also share this date. Later came my neice, Regan aka as "Gippy", who was born on my birthday. This post is in honor of all of us girls who share the same birthday! These pictures were taken June 2006 for the celebration of Gma Ruth's 85th Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdAy5os1wI/AAAAAAAABe4/wZwb33kkc2U/s1600/Germans%26Gma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478418714928666370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdAy5os1wI/AAAAAAAABe4/wZwb33kkc2U/s400/Germans%26Gma.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;German Cousins here for Great Grandma Ruthie's 85th Birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alex, Gma Ruthie, Jonas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdBsLAquWI/AAAAAAAABfg/VwSS01jaLEo/s1600/Siggi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478419698845137250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdBsLAquWI/AAAAAAAABfg/VwSS01jaLEo/s400/Siggi.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Siggi dressing up for traditional German Fasching&lt;br /&gt;(Evan and I were trying to take our family to Germany this year to celebrate Siggi's 70th with her, but it didn't work out! We are disappointed, but looking forward to celebrating with her next year for Gma Ruthie's 90th!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdA6Rq3PPI/AAAAAAAABfA/MmACypzE2Hg/s1600/Birthday+Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478418841639271666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdA6Rq3PPI/AAAAAAAABfA/MmACypzE2Hg/s400/Birthday+Girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michelle, Siggi, Me at Gma Ruth's 85th B-Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdFnPiZT3I/AAAAAAAABf4/lWqmAzO5Nv8/s1600/MichelleMe.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdCJwnAnxI/AAAAAAAABfw/Bz7oawbDjTw/s1600/P1010010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478420207154274066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdCJwnAnxI/AAAAAAAABfw/Bz7oawbDjTw/s400/P1010010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Regan my neice next to Jaid. (May 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdK8wu5GAI/AAAAAAAABgI/AWwxa2UnWRg/s1600/birthday+girls2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478429879453685762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdK8wu5GAI/AAAAAAAABgI/AWwxa2UnWRg/s400/birthday+girls2.bmp" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Siggie LOVES the Schimbeck boys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;L-R: Aaron, Stacey, Siggie, Gage &amp;amp; Evan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-92709807326804830?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/92709807326804830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=92709807326804830&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/92709807326804830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/92709807326804830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-birthday-to-us.html' title='Happy Birthday to Us'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAdAy5os1wI/AAAAAAAABe4/wZwb33kkc2U/s72-c/Germans%26Gma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-1095128101683605551</id><published>2010-05-30T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T14:50:11.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Way to go Allie'/><title type='text'>Cousin Allie Graduates from High School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALZ3bOftYI/AAAAAAAABew/2x8H6r8_lk0/s1600/IMG_1020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477179643060532610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALZ3bOftYI/AAAAAAAABew/2x8H6r8_lk0/s400/IMG_1020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Graduate from Enterprise High School! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALZfvx6XxI/AAAAAAAABeo/WTS3gDnHfuA/s1600/IMG_1021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477179236260929298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALZfvx6XxI/AAAAAAAABeo/WTS3gDnHfuA/s400/IMG_1021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing with Whitney,(the old wise one from college) &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALZH3x44TI/AAAAAAAABeg/U6jAHDbflRM/s1600/IMG_1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477178826091454770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALZH3x44TI/AAAAAAAABeg/U6jAHDbflRM/s400/IMG_1018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very shocked Aunt Jo amazed that Allie learned to read and pass "biscuit math". Buahahah! &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALYt8Yk-fI/AAAAAAAABeY/Mw05ktea32I/s1600/IMG_1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477178380650871282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALYt8Yk-fI/AAAAAAAABeY/Mw05ktea32I/s400/IMG_1019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousins and sister hanging out for protection!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;L-R: Paige, Abby, Sydney, Taylor, Aryn, and Jacey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALXw_DpIoI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Ah0nx4kexkw/s1600/IMG_1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477177333396349570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALXw_DpIoI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Ah0nx4kexkw/s400/IMG_1023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Allie opening gifts. She absolutely loved her "add-a-button" gift from us for when she puts on her "freshman fifteen". &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALXbUvaeqI/AAAAAAAABeI/tqpsXPGlcOM/s1600/IMG_1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477176961259960994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALXbUvaeqI/AAAAAAAABeI/tqpsXPGlcOM/s400/IMG_1022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her quote when seen on TV: "That just means you're getting fat!"&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/6484194223984577621-1095128101683605551?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/1095128101683605551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=1095128101683605551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1095128101683605551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1095128101683605551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/05/cousin-allie-graduates-from-high-school.html' title='Cousin Allie Graduates from High School'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALZ3bOftYI/AAAAAAAABew/2x8H6r8_lk0/s72-c/IMG_1020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-2776528361740553959</id><published>2010-05-25T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T14:21:26.243-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Baby is Growing Up'/><title type='text'>Abby Graduates from 6th Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALSW9QH4eI/AAAAAAAABdw/eTsv-2Ot-4k/s1600/IMG_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477171388677087714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALSW9QH4eI/AAAAAAAABdw/eTsv-2Ot-4k/s400/IMG_1011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby receiving her Elementary School Diploma from her teacher, Sharon Dirks. Mrs. Dirks made sure to embarrass each student by telling about their strengths, growth, and funny stories from the school year. Abby has been recognized for her "tolerance" more than once. It is no surprise to us; she tolerated lots of pain, torture, and procedures during her early months of life as a preemie. This skill has remained with her. If placed in the classroom next to a loud and obnoxious student, she ignores them completely. If she is hurt on the outside or inside, it's not always obvious because she tolerates pain better than most adults! We are so proud of her many talents, her good grades, and the amazing daughter that she is! We love you Abby! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALSMLzVgVI/AAAAAAAABdo/RwVxOR6QHNU/s1600/IMG_1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477171203604316498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALSMLzVgVI/AAAAAAAABdo/RwVxOR6QHNU/s400/IMG_1009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parent, teacher, and class picnic. Sitting under the trees with her BFF, Chesnee, Jana, and Josie. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALSFrFf01I/AAAAAAAABdg/SNNyZrCg5kU/s1600/IMG_1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477171091742905170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALSFrFf01I/AAAAAAAABdg/SNNyZrCg5kU/s400/IMG_1005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easton, Chesnee, and Abby keeping an eye on the boysThis particular boy always seems to be near when Abby is around. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALWwsmAeQI/AAAAAAAABeA/G8xW40qg0jM/s1600/IMG_1014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALWwsmAeQI/AAAAAAAABeA/G8xW40qg0jM/s400/IMG_1014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477176228928583938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paul (Polly-wog) is a nice boy who is very charming. He has given her a Valentines gift since 3rd grade and is always very polite to Abby! &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-2776528361740553959?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/2776528361740553959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=2776528361740553959&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2776528361740553959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2776528361740553959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/05/abby-graduates-from-6th-grade.html' title='Abby Graduates from 6th Grade'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALSW9QH4eI/AAAAAAAABdw/eTsv-2Ot-4k/s72-c/IMG_1011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-1600275713700735327</id><published>2010-05-22T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T13:53:15.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dream Team Together Again'/><title type='text'>Sandstone Elementary Celebrates 10 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476757809992052162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFaNglsLcI/AAAAAAAABdQ/vTSR8yxxMvs/s400/IMG_0999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was invited back to Sandstone Elementary to celebrate their tenth year.  It was so good to see everyone again.  We were the "dream team" as Principal Cottam referred to us.  Most of us had worked together before we opened this new school, but working together to open a brand new school with each of us having the same visions and goals was truly one of the very best years I have ever experienced in my teaching career!  It was an amazing year of teaching before we decided to move to Lincoln County.  Nearly all of the original faculty and staff were present for the reunion, so we had to take a picture!  (Scrapbook/Blog moment!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFZ-9d-2JI/AAAAAAAABdI/VNJFcPlBVPs/s1600/IMG_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476757560046311570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFZ-9d-2JI/AAAAAAAABdI/VNJFcPlBVPs/s400/IMG_0985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-1600275713700735327?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/1600275713700735327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=1600275713700735327&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1600275713700735327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1600275713700735327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/05/sandstone-elementary-celebrates-10.html' title='Sandstone Elementary Celebrates 10 Years'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFaNglsLcI/AAAAAAAABdQ/vTSR8yxxMvs/s72-c/IMG_0999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3042291271861236659</id><published>2010-05-16T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T14:00:28.751-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good time had by all'/><title type='text'>The Relatives Came</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my favorite children's books is &lt;em&gt;The Relatives Came &lt;/em&gt;by Cynthia Rylant. There is never a dull moment when we all get together. Visiting, eating, laughing. Wedgies, music, pranks. Wiscombes were here to see their first grandchild (baby of beloved babysitter, Tiff), so we got the Hulets, Bears (that's mom &amp;amp; Doug), Andersons, and more Wiscombes together for a BBQ at the park. As in the story, our house was too quiet, too roomy, and too boring after everyone packed up their things and went home.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476735309980136258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFFv1g0c0I/AAAAAAAABcw/r8B-bGD5VjE/s400/IMG_0943.JPG" /&gt;Dana, Mindy, Bart, Evan, and Sue&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFFknWhtMI/AAAAAAAABco/-zABP0pJJTU/s1600/IMG_0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476735117200307394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFFknWhtMI/AAAAAAAABco/-zABP0pJJTU/s400/IMG_0936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaid, Gma Shen with Layton, Tiff, and Sue&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFFXg4jOJI/AAAAAAAABcg/CfkvqRQU-8U/s1600/IMG_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476734892125665426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFFXg4jOJI/AAAAAAAABcg/CfkvqRQU-8U/s400/IMG_0966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gippy (Regan), Jaid, and Chandler&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFFK0ysTI/AAAAAAAABcY/RQcceLj-Bg8/s1600/IMG_0945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476734674169671986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFFK07ysTI/AAAAAAAABcY/RQcceLj-Bg8/s400/IMG_0945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Dana and Sue&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFFEcKzAcI/AAAAAAAABcQ/OfVHQw9R4rk/s1600/IMG_0942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476734564442505666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFFEcKzAcI/AAAAAAAABcQ/OfVHQw9R4rk/s400/IMG_0942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bart, Evan, Shawn, Jeff &amp;amp; Jill&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFE7uhUG7I/AAAAAAAABcI/amOuRpAlFv8/s1600/IMG_0978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476734414749965234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFE7uhUG7I/AAAAAAAABcI/amOuRpAlFv8/s400/IMG_0978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hannah looking through old yearbooks....noticing how cool we were back in the day.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFEz-Jo-hI/AAAAAAAABcA/4v_S1MKkMS8/s1600/IMG_0970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476734281506683410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFEz-Jo-hI/AAAAAAAABcA/4v_S1MKkMS8/s400/IMG_0970.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whitney and Braden entertaining us with their amazing musical abilities!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFEpJpDDtI/AAAAAAAABb4/tqKSBgjpBFE/s1600/IMG_0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476734095612645074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFEpJpDDtI/AAAAAAAABb4/tqKSBgjpBFE/s400/IMG_0941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker getting a much needed wedgie from Uncle Lenny while mom's husband Doug observes another comical moment in the lives of this crazy family he married into!  (Good thing he loves mom so much!)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFEV4hHokI/AAAAAAAABbw/HGqsCM-LtWM/s1600/IMG_0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476733764598473282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFEV4hHokI/AAAAAAAABbw/HGqsCM-LtWM/s400/IMG_0975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Sue torturing Abby with hugs and kisses!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFCtk9VMqI/AAAAAAAABbo/u7HHGO4wt_0/s1600/IMG_0950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476731972641698466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFCtk9VMqI/AAAAAAAABbo/u7HHGO4wt_0/s400/IMG_0950.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Braden and Whitney have been close cousins since infants. From scooting around in walkers with "sickles" to driving around campus with ipods! Braden is getting his mission papers ready while Whitney is finishing up classes to start the education program in August. They grew up way too fast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALPT4AcwZI/AAAAAAAABdY/gxcbCi2_lPk/s1600/IMG_0938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477168037194678674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TALPT4AcwZI/AAAAAAAABdY/gxcbCi2_lPk/s400/IMG_0938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sydney and Abby being silly teenagers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFL58dCoXI/AAAAAAAABdA/LUEhrbNtK3k/s1600/IMG_0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476742080711795058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFL58dCoXI/AAAAAAAABdA/LUEhrbNtK3k/s400/IMG_0940.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chicka and I grinning about everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3042291271861236659?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3042291271861236659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3042291271861236659&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3042291271861236659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3042291271861236659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/05/relatives-came.html' title='The Relatives Came'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TAFFv1g0c0I/AAAAAAAABcw/r8B-bGD5VjE/s72-c/IMG_0943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-1413558797606468090</id><published>2010-05-09T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T17:22:09.070-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s All About Me Today.....Love My Family'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day Surprises</title><content type='html'>I feel quite spoiled, pampered, and blessed each Mother's Day when my husband and daughters wait on me. It begins with the traditional breakfast in bed.  I lie awake listening to them chatter while the aroma of bacon tortures me.  As they approach, I try to appear sound asleep and not shake the bed from giggling so much.  French toast, strawberries, bacon, sausage, and juice. The girls serve me and take turns giving me cards and gifts.  Following church, Evan usually grills something tasty.  This year he made mustard &amp; rosemary-pork tenderloin with twice baked potatoes and steamed veggies.  Everything tasted so delicious!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3jtydhQpI/AAAAAAAABaw/QK3lDE0AK9s/s1600/IMG_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3jtydhQpI/AAAAAAAABaw/QK3lDE0AK9s/s400/IMG_0928.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471279498104226450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby (my girl of few words) wrote sweet notes and taped one to each can of Coke.  Each time I took one out of the fridge I grinned just thinking of her.  So cute!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3kBrLZ6dI/AAAAAAAABbI/Zg51ZPUUb-k/s1600/IMG_0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3kBrLZ6dI/AAAAAAAABbI/Zg51ZPUUb-k/s400/IMG_0933.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471279839746582994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3j6FGEIOI/AAAAAAAABbA/vumIm73z528/s1600/IMG_0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3j6FGEIOI/AAAAAAAABbA/vumIm73z528/s400/IMG_0929.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471279709264552162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3j1CM3g0I/AAAAAAAABa4/4ps8ARvdjLM/s1600/IMG_0926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3j1CM3g0I/AAAAAAAABa4/4ps8ARvdjLM/s400/IMG_0926.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471279622588433218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3kLNzE3VI/AAAAAAAABbY/Q77T7H9N_NE/s1600/IMG_0935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3kLNzE3VI/AAAAAAAABbY/Q77T7H9N_NE/s400/IMG_0935.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471280003658603858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3kFlF9qvI/AAAAAAAABbQ/ZgB-EV_XB_s/s1600/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3kFlF9qvI/AAAAAAAABbQ/ZgB-EV_XB_s/s400/IMG_0932.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471279906832624370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-1413558797606468090?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/1413558797606468090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=1413558797606468090&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1413558797606468090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1413558797606468090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-surprises.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Surprises'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S-3jtydhQpI/AAAAAAAABaw/QK3lDE0AK9s/s72-c/IMG_0928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-4818202704036553021</id><published>2010-04-30T23:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T23:31:10.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sneaking up on Spring'/><title type='text'>Spring? or What?!?</title><content type='html'>There are signs of Spring around town and in our yard; Taylor and Whitney took actual photographs of them.  Blossoms, bulbs, and buds! However, with the cold temperatures, wind chills, and weekly snowstorms. . . I'm wondering if Spring will ever be here to stay!  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S9vHCefGhcI/AAAAAAAABaQ/upOb71_8SrI/s1600/IMG_0726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S9vHCefGhcI/AAAAAAAABaQ/upOb71_8SrI/s400/IMG_0726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466181418101409218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S9vHuhuVBtI/AAAAAAAABao/UfjBfsRCs8o/s1600/IMG_0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S9vHuhuVBtI/AAAAAAAABao/UfjBfsRCs8o/s400/IMG_0787.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466182174884824786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S9vHV4cRQXI/AAAAAAAABag/dGklqwFSbGU/s1600/IMG_0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S9vHV4cRQXI/AAAAAAAABag/dGklqwFSbGU/s400/IMG_0778.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466181751486366066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the snow surrounding our tulips! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S9vHJsGgyoI/AAAAAAAABaY/HNnZZSJuoXI/s1600/IMG_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S9vHJsGgyoI/AAAAAAAABaY/HNnZZSJuoXI/s400/IMG_0732.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466181542015453826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self:  DO NOT box up Winter clothing until after May.  Keep a few items out just in case.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-4818202704036553021?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/4818202704036553021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=4818202704036553021&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4818202704036553021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4818202704036553021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-or-what.html' title='Spring? or What?!?'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S9vHCefGhcI/AAAAAAAABaQ/upOb71_8SrI/s72-c/IMG_0726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3882215225108303637</id><published>2010-04-18T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:49:42.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's Dance Recital</title><content type='html'>Chicka is my only girl in dance this year.  She took lessons from Aunt Mindy, and as always, Mindy went all out with costumes so each girls looked beautifully dazzling for the recital.  It was fun to see all the dancers perform in the brand new auditorium. . .prime entertainment for Lincoln County! Mindy always closes her recitals with a "drill-down" (something I never could do).  Taylor took 3rd in the drill down and got an award for the "Most Improved" dancer. Way to go, CHICKA!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S8vQW1m9K5I/AAAAAAAABaA/7Mh1Bv1sitg/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S8vQW1m9K5I/AAAAAAAABaA/7Mh1Bv1sitg/s400/IMG_0819.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461688063883029394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S8vQEtyGhqI/AAAAAAAABZ4/oLzUwOlVHks/s1600/IMG_0818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S8vQEtyGhqI/AAAAAAAABZ4/oLzUwOlVHks/s400/IMG_0818.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461687752544650914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing with cousin Sydney was a lot of fun although Tay's a bit serious in this shot.  It's hard to get good ones with constant moving, but I managed to get a few good ones.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S8vPptz31GI/AAAAAAAABZw/78FzY43yuMs/s1600/IMG_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S8vPptz31GI/AAAAAAAABZw/78FzY43yuMs/s400/IMG_0813.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461687288695608418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S8vPWho0RCI/AAAAAAAABZo/y5TdtcRlqJ8/s1600/IMG_0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S8vPWho0RCI/AAAAAAAABZo/y5TdtcRlqJ8/s400/IMG_0814.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461686959010497570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S8vPHu48guI/AAAAAAAABZg/DS60WT68i2I/s1600/IMG_0812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S8vPHu48guI/AAAAAAAABZg/DS60WT68i2I/s400/IMG_0812.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461686704869769954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This number was especially good.  Future drill team standing at attention.  Chicka seems to be the only one smiling here.  It takes lots of concentration to remember all the right steps, keep rhythm, and keep SMILING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3882215225108303637?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3882215225108303637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3882215225108303637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3882215225108303637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3882215225108303637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/04/taylors-dance-recital.html' title='Taylor&apos;s Dance Recital'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S8vQW1m9K5I/AAAAAAAABaA/7Mh1Bv1sitg/s72-c/IMG_0819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-6471187347443023927</id><published>2010-04-09T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T15:13:07.517-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunshine in my heart today'/><title type='text'>Oh There's Sunshine, Beautiful Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7-fxNUKtJI/AAAAAAAABZY/XZJxsnOKXp8/s1600/sunshine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 119px; height: 119px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7-fxNUKtJI/AAAAAAAABZY/XZJxsnOKXp8/s400/sunshine.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458256941132985490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing how a little sunshine can lift hearts, change moods, and make our spirits bright!  It's like an instant dose of God's love!  It makes me soooo happy to have the sun out today!  Not a care in the world....Lexapro must be working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's sunshine in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;You can send a shining ray&lt;br /&gt;That will turn the night to day;&lt;br /&gt;And your cares will all depart,&lt;br /&gt;If there's sunshine in your heart today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my sunshine, my only sunshine!&lt;br /&gt;You make me happy when skies are gray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there'll be sun, sun, sun&lt;br /&gt;All over our bodys.&lt;br /&gt;And sun, sun, sun&lt;br /&gt;All down our necks&lt;br /&gt;And There'll be sun, sun, sun&lt;br /&gt;All over our faces&lt;br /&gt;And sun, sun, sun&lt;br /&gt;So, what the heck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is sunshine in my soul today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scatter sunshine all along your way.&lt;br /&gt;Cheer and bless and brighten every passing day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, thank you, thank you for the sunshine today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-6471187347443023927?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/6471187347443023927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=6471187347443023927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6471187347443023927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6471187347443023927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-theres-sunshine-beautiful-sunshine.html' title='Oh There&apos;s Sunshine, Beautiful Sunshine'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7-fxNUKtJI/AAAAAAAABZY/XZJxsnOKXp8/s72-c/sunshine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-4793927334650241337</id><published>2010-04-05T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:30:40.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evan's First Triathlon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qp-e3byJI/AAAAAAAABZQ/3BbMwxvWaHM/s1600/overlay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qp-e3byJI/AAAAAAAABZQ/3BbMwxvWaHM/s400/overlay.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456860789415331986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main event for our Spring Break this year was supporting Evan in his first triathlon.  The order of events was 1st: swimming 4 laps (200 meters), 2nd: biking 5 miles, and 3rd: jogging 1.5 miles.  His hard work paid off as he placed 3rd in his division and felt great all day.  It was an exciting event to watch; we are so proud of his great accomplishments!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qh0zohFyI/AAAAAAAABYo/QYMijO-LQkY/s1600/races_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qh0zohFyI/AAAAAAAABYo/QYMijO-LQkY/s400/races_logo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456851827098195746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qeqUt_-2I/AAAAAAAABYY/3R918pAgqAk/s1600/Triathalon+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; textalign:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qeqUt_-2I/AAAAAAAABYY/3R918pAgqAk/s400/Triathalon+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456848348466117474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is getting his "Competitive Face" on while showing off his muscles, frog legs, and matching tattoos!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qeevkoCvI/AAAAAAAABYQ/Sz5SobfTJ0A/s1600/Triathalon+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qeevkoCvI/AAAAAAAABYQ/Sz5SobfTJ0A/s400/Triathalon+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456848149516126962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's part of the Schimmy Fan Club cheering him on as he swims.  Taylor, Whitney, and his mother, Linda aka "Grandma Schimmy".&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qdt_LCfuI/AAAAAAAABYA/8gqkSrTHwl0/s1600/Triathalon+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qdt_LCfuI/AAAAAAAABYA/8gqkSrTHwl0/s400/Triathalon+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456847311890185954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qdnKsdJoI/AAAAAAAABX4/HpOZUXPEz1I/s1600/Triathalon+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qdnKsdJoI/AAAAAAAABX4/HpOZUXPEz1I/s400/Triathalon+026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456847194724050562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qdZp3fh3I/AAAAAAAABXw/fmbgYFGYopk/s1600/Triathalon+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qdZp3fh3I/AAAAAAAABXw/fmbgYFGYopk/s400/Triathalon+032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456846962573674354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qdKDCdA9I/AAAAAAAABXo/ePKSVj60jRA/s1600/Triathalon+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qdKDCdA9I/AAAAAAAABXo/ePKSVj60jRA/s400/Triathalon+033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456846694452626386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me on the phone telling everyone how great he did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qe1_CnPfI/AAAAAAAABYg/zs9xv3Shn_o/s1600/Triathalon+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qe1_CnPfI/AAAAAAAABYg/zs9xv3Shn_o/s400/Triathalon+041.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456848548805426674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third place metal!  Feeling great; ready to go watch some softball tournaments!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qd0xjurbI/AAAAAAAABYI/XnoN16XLWfw/s1600/Triathalon+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qd0xjurbI/AAAAAAAABYI/XnoN16XLWfw/s400/Triathalon+046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456847428494732722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Photos by ABBY...She has a good eye for capturing the moments without missing them (unlike me!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-4793927334650241337?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/4793927334650241337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=4793927334650241337&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4793927334650241337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4793927334650241337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/04/evans-first-triathlon.html' title='Evan&apos;s First Triathlon'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7qp-e3byJI/AAAAAAAABZQ/3BbMwxvWaHM/s72-c/overlay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-6819597035104641140</id><published>2010-03-30T21:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:22:03.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple Pleasures of Life'/><title type='text'>My Bliss List</title><content type='html'>There are so many simple pleasures that bring me happiness, and yet I often forget to notice or enjoy the brief, sometimes instantaneous, joy they can bring on a cloudy day.  I once had my 5th grade students write as many "natural highs" as they could think of, but I like the idea of a bliss list!  Thanks for the great idea, Janna.  Though I'm not as poetic as my niece, these are a few things that make me smile, make me sigh, or make me laugh.  They bring me bliss...sweet, magical bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7LaiWUVllI/AAAAAAAABXg/Cll7sIkeci4/s1600/DSCN0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7LaiWUVllI/AAAAAAAABXg/Cll7sIkeci4/s400/DSCN0007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454662382340380242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The scent of fresh cut grass.&lt;br /&gt;Soft, puppy kisses.&lt;br /&gt;Cool, crisp sheets off the clothesline.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping babies, puppies, kittens.&lt;br /&gt;Clean laundry.&lt;br /&gt;Crickets chirping outside the tent.&lt;br /&gt;Lemon zest.&lt;br /&gt;Tropical scented sunscreen.&lt;br /&gt;Bookstores.&lt;br /&gt;Music.&lt;br /&gt;Movies about real life.&lt;br /&gt;Fresh fruit or vegetables from garden.&lt;br /&gt;The first bite of a crisp dill pickle.&lt;br /&gt;Down comforters.&lt;br /&gt;Airplanes flying overhead.&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate milk.&lt;br /&gt;Footrubs.&lt;br /&gt;Someone brushing my hair.&lt;br /&gt;Daffodils.&lt;br /&gt;Giggling girls.&lt;br /&gt;Well-worn in jeans.&lt;br /&gt;Pleasant surprises.&lt;br /&gt;Coke with ice.&lt;br /&gt;Rainbows.&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;Sand, water, waves.&lt;br /&gt;Fabric stores.&lt;br /&gt;Coloring.&lt;br /&gt;Popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;Stationary/Cards.&lt;br /&gt;Unexpected personal mail.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday naps.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning snuggles/chats with daughters.&lt;br /&gt;Painted toenails.&lt;br /&gt;Bargains.&lt;br /&gt;Bubble baths.&lt;br /&gt;Baby Lotion.&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast for dinner.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-6819597035104641140?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/6819597035104641140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=6819597035104641140&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6819597035104641140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6819597035104641140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-bliss-list.html' title='My Bliss List'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S7LaiWUVllI/AAAAAAAABXg/Cll7sIkeci4/s72-c/DSCN0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-6321716293867669026</id><published>2010-03-15T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T18:47:16.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s there to do in Lincoln County?'/><title type='text'>Cathedral Gorge and Caliente Depot</title><content type='html'>This past weekend my good friend, Jenny, and her three kids, Aubrey, Trey, and Corbin came for a visit.  First the kids all went up to the depot and took some pictures around the museum and caboose.  Next, we drove out to Cathedral Gorge, hiked up to Miller's Point, and climbed around the crevices and tunnels.  It is an amazing geographical rock formation; a neat place to go see in Lincoln County!  The sun was shining and it was a perfect day for an outdoor adventure.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57dJ3vgH1I/AAAAAAAABXA/Cc9YAgaJH4w/s1600-h/IMG_0558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57dJ3vgH1I/AAAAAAAABXA/Cc9YAgaJH4w/s400/IMG_0558.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449035760816627538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57c8MdcUzI/AAAAAAAABW4/pFTWJDmkFs8/s1600-h/DSCN0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57c8MdcUzI/AAAAAAAABW4/pFTWJDmkFs8/s400/DSCN0901.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449035525859857202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57czrthakI/AAAAAAAABWw/WIWtq4c0gYQ/s1600-h/DSCN0880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57czrthakI/AAAAAAAABWw/WIWtq4c0gYQ/s400/DSCN0880.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449035379629976130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57csERm2aI/AAAAAAAABWo/nbeepF1HnuU/s1600-h/DSCN0870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57csERm2aI/AAAAAAAABWo/nbeepF1HnuU/s400/DSCN0870.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449035248784824738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57cYK_w3tI/AAAAAAAABWg/R72oXmyFLoU/s1600-h/DSCN0889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57cYK_w3tI/AAAAAAAABWg/R72oXmyFLoU/s400/DSCN0889.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449034906991648466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57cKNw2B3I/AAAAAAAABWY/qBDDAULb29w/s1600-h/IMG_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57cKNw2B3I/AAAAAAAABWY/qBDDAULb29w/s400/IMG_0521.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449034667216209778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57b90nGnkI/AAAAAAAABWQ/yYcj1IPgtjI/s1600-h/IMG_0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57b90nGnkI/AAAAAAAABWQ/yYcj1IPgtjI/s400/IMG_0554.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449034454306037314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so much fun to visit and catch up with Jenny! Being around her cute kids was quite entertaining! Jenny and I taught 1st grade together for five years in St. George.  We team taught the same class for about 2 1/2 years after Abby was born.  We had a lot of good times together.  We don't get together nearly as often as I'd like to, but we sure have fun when we do!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57bwwjrgXI/AAAAAAAABWI/ZuEHSuvlqXM/s1600-h/DSCN0895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57bwwjrgXI/AAAAAAAABWI/ZuEHSuvlqXM/s400/DSCN0895.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449034229879636338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57blNow1FI/AAAAAAAABWA/WmOZVc33UzM/s1600-h/DSCN0890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57blNow1FI/AAAAAAAABWA/WmOZVc33UzM/s400/DSCN0890.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449034031527154770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-6321716293867669026?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/6321716293867669026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=6321716293867669026&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6321716293867669026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6321716293867669026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/03/cathedral-gorge-and-caliente-depot.html' title='Cathedral Gorge and Caliente Depot'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S57dJ3vgH1I/AAAAAAAABXA/Cc9YAgaJH4w/s72-c/IMG_0558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-174418130240528953</id><published>2010-03-07T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:04:46.471-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glimpses of Eternity'/><title type='text'>A Real Date for Us</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Evan and I got up early to go to the St. George temple.  With his days off being Sunday and Monday, and mine being the weekends, it can be tricky to get to the temple together.  Luckily, he was able to take a Saturday in trade for working his days off earlier in the week.  We left the girls home and went for the day...just us!  Whew...that rarely happens.  It was beautiful and peaceful and, as always, a nice break from the real world.  The temple was very busy with weddings,families, missionaries, couples of all ages, and people from various nationalities.  A glimpse of Heaven to me!  I saw a Polynesian friend from my SkyWest days 20 years ago.  It was so good to see him and visit briefly.   When we came out the doors, the sun was shining and a calm breeze blew the fragrance of daffodils and pansies our way.  I'm so excited for Spring days ahead!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S5STSQRXvyI/AAAAAAAABV4/wuRtQedxw9A/s1600-h/sgtemple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S5STSQRXvyI/AAAAAAAABV4/wuRtQedxw9A/s400/sgtemple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446139791212527394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next, we went to one of our favorite places to eat...Tom's Deli.  Still just as good as when we were in college!  After running all around completing our long list of errands, we met up with Whitney for dinner.  We tried a new restaurant in the old downtown area that we'd never tried before called the Electric Cafe.  It was Greek food.  We really enjoyed the food, the atmosphere, and the quietness of it all.  All the other restaurants were packed with people for the weekend and Spring Break, so this was like a hidden secret that hasn't been discovered by everyone yet. I recommend it!  All was well when we arrived home; girls were sleeping and I felt so grateful to have the time to spend with a wonderful companion who completes me.  Thanks honey, we need to do this more often!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-174418130240528953?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/174418130240528953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=174418130240528953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/174418130240528953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/174418130240528953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/03/real-date-for-us.html' title='A Real Date for Us'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S5STSQRXvyI/AAAAAAAABV4/wuRtQedxw9A/s72-c/sgtemple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-6513677449677574808</id><published>2010-03-01T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T17:48:20.961-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank You Dr. Seuss'/><title type='text'>HELLO 2ND GRADE STUDENTS</title><content type='html'>Today I was demonstrating a circle map for my students by showing them how to write down ideas for writing later on.  They already knew quite a bit about me (since we've been together for nearly 100 days of school)! I did tell them something they didn't already know.  I like to blog.  I agree that "blog" is a funny word, but I enjoy blogging about my family, my life, and happy events and celebrations.  I showed them my blogspot and said I'd post something just for them.  So here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4xtew-YM8I/AAAAAAAABVw/nL0fMLRVxdg/s1600-h/cat+in+hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4xtew-YM8I/AAAAAAAABVw/nL0fMLRVxdg/s400/cat+in+hat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443846424894124994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Dr. Seuss' birthday.  Even though he has passed on, his books are still loved by teachers and students all over the world.  I remember feeling so smart the first time I read one of his books all the way through all by myself!  I was so amazed and my parents were so excited.  That's when my addiction to books and reading began. . . back in the 1st/2nd grades at Ephraim Elementary School!  I learned that I could entertain myself and my younger sister for quite awhile by reading a stack of books.  Most of them were by Dr. Seuss because I could read them without any help at all!  They are funny, full of rhyme, and teach wonderful little life lessons!  It's hard to choose a favorite one, but I'd have to say that "Sneetches" is it!  Go celebrate reading by sitting down with someone special and reading them your favorite Dr. Seuss book!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4xtFTLI0TI/AAAAAAAABVo/sOw7vZt8hEA/s1600-h/seuss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4xtFTLI0TI/AAAAAAAABVo/sOw7vZt8hEA/s400/seuss.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443845987397849394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-6513677449677574808?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/6513677449677574808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=6513677449677574808&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6513677449677574808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6513677449677574808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-2nd-grade-students.html' title='HELLO 2ND GRADE STUDENTS'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4xtew-YM8I/AAAAAAAABVw/nL0fMLRVxdg/s72-c/cat+in+hat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-7437166526216309476</id><published>2010-02-25T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T19:27:00.829-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future Elementary Educator'/><title type='text'>PICK  A WINNER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4c-pbsZYVI/AAAAAAAABVg/T_Htb049o3Q/s1600-h/whit+pick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4c-pbsZYVI/AAAAAAAABVg/T_Htb049o3Q/s400/whit+pick.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442387556230062418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are happy to announce that Dixie State College has picked a winner for their Elementary Education program this Fall....and the winner is Whitney!  We are so proud of her dedication to studies and keeping good grades, her ability to balance work and school, and her sweet disposition through living away from home!  WAY TO GO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-7437166526216309476?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/7437166526216309476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=7437166526216309476&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7437166526216309476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/7437166526216309476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/02/pick-winner.html' title='PICK  A WINNER'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4c-pbsZYVI/AAAAAAAABVg/T_Htb049o3Q/s72-c/whit+pick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-1190724233331965720</id><published>2010-02-25T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T18:24:26.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>Last month, we had our annual New Beginnings night for Young Women.  Theme: Personal Progress--Steps to Eternity.  We had footsteps leading from the front doors into the multicultural hall with quotes and goals written on them.  We displayed shoes from each girl and spoke of how our shoes serve different purposes. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4cp-5m7YgI/AAAAAAAABVI/yOULDV_HfW8/s1600-h/jos+pic+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4cp-5m7YgI/AAAAAAAABVI/yOULDV_HfW8/s400/jos+pic+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442364835293258242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4cqWZJElmI/AAAAAAAABVQ/3lrAMLm8gfM/s1600-h/jos+pic+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4cqWZJElmI/AAAAAAAABVQ/3lrAMLm8gfM/s400/jos+pic+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442365238894958178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had white dresses displayed representing blessings, baptisms, and temple marriage as steps or milestones in our eternal progression.  Everything turned out beautiful; I felt that we blended fun with inspiration and motivation in a spiritual setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4cqzG0RCuI/AAAAAAAABVY/FKx1Ef7HBTw/s1600-h/jos+pic+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4cqzG0RCuI/AAAAAAAABVY/FKx1Ef7HBTw/s400/jos+pic+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442365732192062178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4cpkenGLBI/AAAAAAAABVA/hG6O50CS--M/s1600-h/jos+pic+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4cpkenGLBI/AAAAAAAABVA/hG6O50CS--M/s400/jos+pic+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442364381369609234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful to have a challenging, yet rewarding place to serve.  I am thankful for creative and talented women to serve with.  I am also thankful to my husband and daughters who help me out in multiple ways, especially when I'm extra stressed. (The cupcakes turned out great!) Most of all I am thankful to a Father in Heaven who knows me, loves me, believes in me when I seriously doubt myself, and helps me through every little or big event in my life whether it be joyful or otherwise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-1190724233331965720?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/1190724233331965720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=1190724233331965720&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1190724233331965720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1190724233331965720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S4cp-5m7YgI/AAAAAAAABVI/yOULDV_HfW8/s72-c/jos+pic+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-2926018687563120714</id><published>2010-02-15T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T19:59:17.907-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Surprise from the Girls'/><title type='text'>Meet Our New Baby:  Bella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oT5FjxauI/AAAAAAAABUY/e_5_s7gnf-s/s1600-h/IMG_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oT5FjxauI/AAAAAAAABUY/e_5_s7gnf-s/s400/IMG_0490.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438681371468983010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls and I actually pulled off a big surprise for Evan this weekend.  Whitney and I took a road trip to Wells, NV to pick up our new lab puppy.  We fell in love with her immediately.  She is velvety soft with pretty green eyes, flappy skin, and large paws!  Bella loves to snuggle and play.  Pepper took a liking to her quicker than we expected and they have worn each other out running and playing all day.  Now Evan understands why I was eager to stay home this Valentines weekend!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oT0xuGCmI/AAAAAAAABUQ/7yuNNYvcwBI/s1600-h/IMG_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oT0xuGCmI/AAAAAAAABUQ/7yuNNYvcwBI/s400/IMG_0502.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438681297424091746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oUaKYaptI/AAAAAAAABU4/lHTOpuApMYM/s1600-h/IMG_0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oUaKYaptI/AAAAAAAABU4/lHTOpuApMYM/s400/IMG_0496.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438681939699214034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oUT5Ywj6I/AAAAAAAABUw/j3JQl_Z_Vsw/s1600-h/IMG_0503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oUT5Ywj6I/AAAAAAAABUw/j3JQl_Z_Vsw/s400/IMG_0503.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438681832058032034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oUK9la92I/AAAAAAAABUo/RS1_Jm-oEVE/s1600-h/IMG_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oUK9la92I/AAAAAAAABUo/RS1_Jm-oEVE/s400/IMG_0491.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438681678566061922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oUGMMMR7I/AAAAAAAABUg/wEbqroaqmqc/s1600-h/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oUGMMMR7I/AAAAAAAABUg/wEbqroaqmqc/s400/IMG_0493.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438681596587427762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-2926018687563120714?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/2926018687563120714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=2926018687563120714&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2926018687563120714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/2926018687563120714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/02/meet-our-new-baby-bella.html' title='Meet Our New Baby:  Bella'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3oT5FjxauI/AAAAAAAABUY/e_5_s7gnf-s/s72-c/IMG_0490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-808233201692316222</id><published>2010-02-08T20:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T20:12:33.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagine Trent a Missionary...FOR REAL'/><title type='text'>Update on Elder Tibbitts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3DeIdP4MrI/AAAAAAAABUI/pZXNnHVJxRc/s1600-h/DSC01346%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3DeIdP4MrI/AAAAAAAABUI/pZXNnHVJxRc/s400/DSC01346%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436088987107734194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trent has been in the mission field for nearly five months now.  He is in the Gardner area, but will likely be transferred soon.  He wrecked on his bike the first week in North Carolina and broke his wrist (x-rays revealed a few weeks later).  LOL!  Other than that, he sounds like he's doing great with no problems with his diabetes.  Whitney gets an email and/or a letter once a week.  He sounds like he's had some amazing spiritual experiences already.  His older brother Talen recently got engaged, so any speculations on Whitney marrying the brother are off.:) She's still very much in love with Trent...and he is in love with her...and that's a good thing!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-808233201692316222?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/808233201692316222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=808233201692316222&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/808233201692316222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/808233201692316222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/02/update-on-elder-tibbitts.html' title='Update on Elder Tibbitts'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S3DeIdP4MrI/AAAAAAAABUI/pZXNnHVJxRc/s72-c/DSC01346%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-8545481222875925561</id><published>2010-02-01T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:53:04.619-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EFY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and Ice Skating Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating'/><title type='text'>Ice Skating at Dixie Igloo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d_dt7uSfI/AAAAAAAABTQ/heIPKKNJacE/s1600-h/IMG_0366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d_dt7uSfI/AAAAAAAABTQ/heIPKKNJacE/s400/IMG_0366.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433451623968819698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d8iLGa7zI/AAAAAAAABTA/MJXkzgrWYXU/s1600-h/IMG_0402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d8iLGa7zI/AAAAAAAABTA/MJXkzgrWYXU/s400/IMG_0402.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433448401982910258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday began very early for our YW/YM group!  Leaving the church at 6:00 am, we drove to St. George for EFY where we enjoyed listening to three Seminary teachers who were funny, inspirational, and motivating.  Whitney met up with us after EFY.  Eating at Golden Corral is always a hit; then we all went ice skating at the Dixie Igloo.  It was a lot of fun! I went ice skating quite a bit growing up in Sanpete County, however, you would never know it by the way I shuffled along the side or held onto Whitney's hand for dear life! Abby rollerblades a lot, so she whizzed by us each time laughing at her clutsy mother and sisters. We definitely want to go back when it is less crowded so we can improve our skills!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d_1tSYXgI/AAAAAAAABTo/JqlX6dPycpM/s1600-h/IMG_0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d_1tSYXgI/AAAAAAAABTo/JqlX6dPycpM/s400/IMG_0374.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433452036112276994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d_p-OBNkI/AAAAAAAABTg/fhQuMHEdkcc/s1600-h/IMG_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d_p-OBNkI/AAAAAAAABTg/fhQuMHEdkcc/s400/IMG_0391.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433451834498954818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d_i77E7yI/AAAAAAAABTY/OzN21oP7U-4/s1600-h/IMG_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d_i77E7yI/AAAAAAAABTY/OzN21oP7U-4/s400/IMG_0372.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433451713623551778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d75x3D4nI/AAAAAAAABSg/lwipO7UmVug/s1600-h/IMG_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d75x3D4nI/AAAAAAAABSg/lwipO7UmVug/s400/IMG_0388.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433447708012831346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d7zdDcN-I/AAAAAAAABSY/ql0NEGR3Zwk/s1600-h/IMG_0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d7zdDcN-I/AAAAAAAABSY/ql0NEGR3Zwk/s400/IMG_0383.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433447599348398050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2br9EWbLAI/AAAAAAAABSQ/83kVgpiTxwU/s1600-h/IMG_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2br9EWbLAI/AAAAAAAABSQ/83kVgpiTxwU/s400/IMG_0395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433289434841426946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2brnNTOl9I/AAAAAAAABSI/tBEXi_j1h8c/s1600-h/IMG_0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2brnNTOl9I/AAAAAAAABSI/tBEXi_j1h8c/s400/IMG_0380.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433289059286816722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-8545481222875925561?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/8545481222875925561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=8545481222875925561&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8545481222875925561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8545481222875925561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/02/ice-skating-at-dixie-igloo.html' title='Ice Skating at Dixie Igloo'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2d_dt7uSfI/AAAAAAAABTQ/heIPKKNJacE/s72-c/IMG_0366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-9135527096168458974</id><published>2010-01-27T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:50:18.582-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ground Hog better not see his shadow'/><title type='text'>Snow, Snow, and More Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2eCyPzBr2I/AAAAAAAABUA/vtBgMof4TcI/s1600-h/IMG_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2eCyPzBr2I/AAAAAAAABUA/vtBgMof4TcI/s400/IMG_0362.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433455275191414626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More snow for us here in Lincoln County!  Just when we thought we'd had enough, it dumped again for about 24 hours straight.  This is what we woke up to on the first day.  Everything looked so pretty, but I was sure wishing I didn't have to drive to work in it!  However, I was pleasantly surprised to find Evan beat me outside to warm up the van, shovel the sidewalk, sweep off the foot of snow on top, scrape the windows.  (A little bonus:  He was in his work out clothes out in the blizzard...funny no one went off the road due to the distraction!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2eCr5BJ57I/AAAAAAAABT4/D3ZWdauA7aM/s1600-h/IMG_0361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2eCr5BJ57I/AAAAAAAABT4/D3ZWdauA7aM/s400/IMG_0361.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433455165997442994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby felt so sorry for the cats; she sat on the porch and lovingly consoled them telling them to go cuddle up in their "kitty condo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2eCmFTn25I/AAAAAAAABTw/l0stCeZhtME/s1600-h/IMG_0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2eCmFTn25I/AAAAAAAABTw/l0stCeZhtME/s400/IMG_0363.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433455066216913810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-9135527096168458974?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/9135527096168458974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=9135527096168458974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/9135527096168458974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/9135527096168458974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-snow-and-more-snow.html' title='Snow, Snow, and More Snow'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S2eCyPzBr2I/AAAAAAAABUA/vtBgMof4TcI/s72-c/IMG_0362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3473011105363343209</id><published>2010-01-21T18:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T18:35:06.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brats and beyond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bras'/><title type='text'>Cabin Fever or Just Silly Girls?</title><content type='html'>Why do girls like sleepovers so much?  Is it the junk food?  Is it the late night?  The togetherness?  The games?  The bonds of friendship or could it just be cabin fever?  Last weekend the girls each had a friend sleep over.  I came home from dance class to find nearly every light on in the house, slobbery candy hearts all over the kitchen, and giggles coming from outside the front door.  Evan was in charge, of course, but he was in his "man cave" watching football. I knew they were having a lot of fun, but didn't know all that they were up to until I viewed the pictures on my new camera the next day.  What more do girls need than a size 44DDD black bra and a camera for entertainment?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kNhFMvgcI/AAAAAAAABRY/4o4Y3apUao0/s1600-h/IMG_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kNhFMvgcI/AAAAAAAABRY/4o4Y3apUao0/s400/IMG_0256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429385687754310082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kND4Z7yaI/AAAAAAAABRQ/KZUxa-eHoIk/s1600-h/IMG_0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kND4Z7yaI/AAAAAAAABRQ/KZUxa-eHoIk/s400/IMG_0243.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429385186103773602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kMudlSd2I/AAAAAAAABRI/C8JB2e0yiKU/s1600-h/IMG_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kMudlSd2I/AAAAAAAABRI/C8JB2e0yiKU/s400/IMG_0239.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429384818126387042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kMa6M7qvI/AAAAAAAABRA/cmOYQAdLf0s/s1600-h/IMG_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kMa6M7qvI/AAAAAAAABRA/cmOYQAdLf0s/s400/IMG_0258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429384482211474162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kMBSE4qjI/AAAAAAAABQ4/YxvoWScyA0I/s1600-h/IMG_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kMBSE4qjI/AAAAAAAABQ4/YxvoWScyA0I/s400/IMG_0223.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429384041943575090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kLrK79XBI/AAAAAAAABQw/Fi2jajUbRlM/s1600-h/IMG_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kLrK79XBI/AAAAAAAABQw/Fi2jajUbRlM/s400/IMG_0233.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429383662069963794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kLRLi3TaI/AAAAAAAABQo/5ttwSnZLadk/s1600-h/IMG_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kLRLi3TaI/AAAAAAAABQo/5ttwSnZLadk/s400/IMG_0228.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429383215556545954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to laugh as I thought back to the days when mom would take us school shopping and we'd have to stop in JCPenny's so she could try on bras. . . a dreaded task for all.  However, we soon learned what fun can be had in a dressing room when you locate THE largest cup sizes with padding on the store racks and take them for a little test drive!  I think mom even got the giggles and I'm pretty sure Sue wet her pants at least once.  Who would have ever thought we'd be buying some of those bras one day in the future!  Curses!  (P.S.  NO, this wasn't my bra!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3473011105363343209?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3473011105363343209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3473011105363343209&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3473011105363343209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3473011105363343209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/01/cabin-fever-or-just-silly-girls.html' title='Cabin Fever or Just Silly Girls?'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kNhFMvgcI/AAAAAAAABRY/4o4Y3apUao0/s72-c/IMG_0256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-642145569905907659</id><published>2010-01-21T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T18:07:49.910-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter Wonderland in Our Neck of the Woods'/><title type='text'>Winter Storm Warning</title><content type='html'>There has been signs posted around town this past week about a weather watch for this week with the same conditions as in 2005 when we had our historic flood through town.  Here are pictures of the first few storms.  The neighborhood looks so pretty the morning after with everything fresh and white.  The worst of the storms is coming down today, so I went to the store to stock up on ingredients for soup and other warm meals.  I plan on hibernating inside for the weekend near the cozy fire.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kEMEerulI/AAAAAAAABQg/l7PulpTdN-A/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kEMEerulI/AAAAAAAABQg/l7PulpTdN-A/s400/IMG_0277.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429375431179221586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kDjSyv-7I/AAAAAAAABQY/lG32M9pUEPw/s1600-h/IMG_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kDjSyv-7I/AAAAAAAABQY/lG32M9pUEPw/s400/IMG_0278.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429374730646846386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kB8W2m7XI/AAAAAAAABQI/TQGKUas0kxw/s1600-h/PICT0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kB8W2m7XI/AAAAAAAABQI/TQGKUas0kxw/s400/PICT0001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429372962210246002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-642145569905907659?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/642145569905907659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=642145569905907659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/642145569905907659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/642145569905907659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/01/winter-storm-warning.html' title='Winter Storm Warning'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S1kEMEerulI/AAAAAAAABQg/l7PulpTdN-A/s72-c/IMG_0277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-1126761344583380190</id><published>2010-01-12T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:23:51.062-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time Really Does Heal'/><title type='text'>FAMILY--Forever, For Always, No Matter What</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0p3fw9Z_WI/AAAAAAAABOw/-jXcRBLFv1c/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0p3fw9Z_WI/AAAAAAAABOw/-jXcRBLFv1c/s400/scan0002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425280088723291490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been six years today that we received the dreaded words: Dad has been in a plane wreck.  Time seemed to freeze that fateful night as the shocking news hit our family.  Since Dad's passing, we each have had to learn how to move on.  We have all endured many things in our individual lives and families.  More deaths, floods, moves, new jobs, new locations, mom's near death experiences, injuries, and love life; a few divorces, weight losses/gains, etc.  Inspite of it all, we've also been blessed in countless ways.  However, THE most important thing is that we have all grown closer through it all.  I love my family! I love them more now than I thought I ever could. Now that we don't get to see each other as often, our time spent together is that much more memorable and important to me.  This was the last family photo taken October 2002 to celebrate Grandma Leona's 85th birthday.  I can't imagine Heaven without any one of them! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0p3S5V_QUI/AAAAAAAABOg/liJHk8OxROA/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0p3S5V_QUI/AAAAAAAABOg/liJHk8OxROA/s400/scan0003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425279867635581250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This photo was taken on Dad's last day flying with SkyWest prior to retirement.  He absolutely loved his job!  He loved talking about his adventures, meeting new people, sharing his jokes and stories to all that he knew.  Dad always had a passion for teaching others about aviation.  The last time I saw Dad was on a Thursday afternoon when he and Kent flew out to Panaca Airport to give an Aviation presentation to Whitney's middle school classes.  I was so proud to introduce them, to watch them, to hear their wisdom as they spoke to the kids.  Kent and Dad were like two kids talking about their experiences and flight training.  (They told the kids they had known Orville &amp; Wilbur Wright!) I stayed at the airport until they took off.  Dad circled around the area as he had always done and tilted the wings to wave goodby.  His last goodby to me.  As I watched the plane fly off into the clouds, I felt so happy to have him for a Dad, and grateful that he would take the time to come out and talk about his passion.  Four days later he was killed in a plane accident doing that which he loved so much.  He has left a legacy for all who knew him to live life to its fullest and to always treasure family time.  I love you Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-1126761344583380190?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/1126761344583380190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=1126761344583380190&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1126761344583380190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/1126761344583380190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/01/family-forever-for-always-no-matter.html' title='FAMILY--Forever, For Always, No Matter What'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0p3fw9Z_WI/AAAAAAAABOw/-jXcRBLFv1c/s72-c/scan0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3983708768886170561</id><published>2010-01-10T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T20:08:47.696-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patience is a virtue'/><title type='text'>Thankful for Dishwasher, Kitchen and Hubby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0qbCRRb7gI/AAAAAAAABO4/PQL1penU7jY/s1600-h/IMG_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0qbCRRb7gI/AAAAAAAABO4/PQL1penU7jY/s400/IMG_0196.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425319164419763714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have I mentioned how thankful I am to FINALLY have a dishwasher?  Well, I am indeed very thankful!  I can do dishes in half the time than I have the previous eight years!  The counters and sinks are clear (most the time) now since it's a snap to do dishes.  With our kitchen remodel, we were able to fit a dishwasher in what used to be the combined kitchen/laundry room.  It is so much more functional than before, modern, and roomy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0qdUdf1hjI/AAAAAAAABPY/_oc4SdkJqec/s1600-h/IMG_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0qdUdf1hjI/AAAAAAAABPY/_oc4SdkJqec/s400/IMG_0197.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425321675962287666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abby enjoys torturing us by making brownies on Sunday evenings!(Especially since dieting is one of our New Year's goals.)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0qbT-aA9DI/AAAAAAAABPA/XOi7djwx5sQ/s1600-h/IMG_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0qbT-aA9DI/AAAAAAAABPA/XOi7djwx5sQ/s400/IMG_0193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425319468593116210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad to have a handy husband who can remodel, restore, repair, and reassure me that it'll be done . . . eventually.  We have both increased our patience for projects and one another through it all.  I enjoy cooking and baking more now, but best of all, he still enjoys cooking gourmet meals that are unique, healthy, and delicious!  And as long as he's willing to cook, then I'll continue doing the dishes and cleaning!  THANKS for all you do Evan!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0qfH7DpRZI/AAAAAAAABPg/8k82LLkhxTU/s1600-h/IMG_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0qfH7DpRZI/AAAAAAAABPg/8k82LLkhxTU/s400/IMG_0189.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425323659582064018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;P.S.  You're looking pretty hot here seasoning the fish!  LOVE YOU!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3983708768886170561?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3983708768886170561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3983708768886170561&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3983708768886170561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3983708768886170561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/01/thankful-for-dishwasher-kitchen-and.html' title='Thankful for Dishwasher, Kitchen and Hubby'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/S0qbCRRb7gI/AAAAAAAABO4/PQL1penU7jY/s72-c/IMG_0196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-906674714458060060</id><published>2010-01-01T18:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T19:29:54.921-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smiling in the New Year'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2010</title><content type='html'>It's always double the fun when cousins come to stay! The girls gathered cameras, clothing and accessories to go out for a photo shoot at the old depot.  Beauty or junk?  It's all a matter of perspective when you visit the sites around Lincoln County.  The train depot has become one of the favorite sites of both professional and amateur photographers. The photos turned out creative, vintage, and awesome!  I love all of you girlies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz65R1H3bQI/AAAAAAAABNo/LQd4f3geee0/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz65R1H3bQI/AAAAAAAABNo/LQd4f3geee0/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+309.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421974717369642242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz640CMW0tI/AAAAAAAABNg/EYI9xpDwShw/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz640CMW0tI/AAAAAAAABNg/EYI9xpDwShw/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+331.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421974205482062546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Allie and Whitney showing off the new "fluffer-nutters" as we've named them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz64dLDB1lI/AAAAAAAABNY/Hv7Ga3EFVOI/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz64dLDB1lI/AAAAAAAABNY/Hv7Ga3EFVOI/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+268.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421973812721866322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz626W8c5nI/AAAAAAAABNI/f__oThMcCaA/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz626W8c5nI/AAAAAAAABNI/f__oThMcCaA/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+208.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421972115108456050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz62TEqHMEI/AAAAAAAABNA/daVEP2roSdk/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz62TEqHMEI/AAAAAAAABNA/daVEP2roSdk/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+267.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421971440184799298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L to R: Allie, Jacey, Taylor, Abby, Whitney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz60qPe_WNI/AAAAAAAABMw/sbIlKpiQjko/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz60qPe_WNI/AAAAAAAABMw/sbIlKpiQjko/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+197.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421969639204673746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousin Madie-Seven going on 17!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz60YnqpIyI/AAAAAAAABMo/ROqg1VLD0ic/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz60YnqpIyI/AAAAAAAABMo/ROqg1VLD0ic/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+152.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421969336458355490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6z73JSsgI/AAAAAAAABMg/Ppfld3p7KBk/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6z73JSsgI/AAAAAAAABMg/Ppfld3p7KBk/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+240.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421968842397233666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6zdMj8DII/AAAAAAAABMY/6bT_bHb3_eA/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6zdMj8DII/AAAAAAAABMY/6bT_bHb3_eA/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+224.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421968315570195586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6yrwfRwCI/AAAAAAAABMQ/XiNvQM6uZsY/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6yrwfRwCI/AAAAAAAABMQ/XiNvQM6uZsY/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+121.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421967466220863522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6yTNy2sBI/AAAAAAAABMI/bEu6DNsfMGY/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6yTNy2sBI/AAAAAAAABMI/bEu6DNsfMGY/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+191.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421967044590874642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6yBulk2KI/AAAAAAAABMA/lZcH5St5q3c/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6yBulk2KI/AAAAAAAABMA/lZcH5St5q3c/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421966744155904162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6xt-JbS7I/AAAAAAAABL4/Goos4HsPlYg/s1600-h/Photo+Shoot+12-31+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz6xt-JbS7I/AAAAAAAABL4/Goos4HsPlYg/s400/Photo+Shoot+12-31+061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421966404735421362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-906674714458060060?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/906674714458060060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=906674714458060060&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/906674714458060060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/906674714458060060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-2010.html' title='Happy New Year 2010'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sz65R1H3bQI/AAAAAAAABNo/LQd4f3geee0/s72-c/Photo+Shoot+12-31+309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-4409795819224242650</id><published>2009-12-27T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T19:58:02.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All because two people fell in love'/><title type='text'>Most Wonderful Time of the Year</title><content type='html'>Don't you love Christmas morning shots?  Here's Evan getting ready for a Guitar Hero challenge with the girls, Abby trying out the Bop-It, Taylor laughing at Whitney sporting her new hat, and me taking it all in from the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgmDPXkspI/AAAAAAAABLA/eUj8Gzx53ug/s1600-h/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgmDPXkspI/AAAAAAAABLA/eUj8Gzx53ug/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420123988647260818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Szgls1moZhI/AAAAAAAABK4/W2r3K6qeeH0/s1600-h/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Szgls1moZhI/AAAAAAAABK4/W2r3K6qeeH0/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420123603773974034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzglVAls6cI/AAAAAAAABKw/jVQa5qTfODU/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzglVAls6cI/AAAAAAAABKw/jVQa5qTfODU/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420123194406005186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day was spent with extended family.  We had a nice dinner at Mom and Doug's and then on to the Schimbeck's for a party that evening.  With a total of 41 family members all packed into the house, it can get extremely loud and crazy.  As usual, the guys are gathered discussing sports, politics, guns, etc.  The women are gathered discussing children, movies, shopping, etc.  The kids gather in the basement playing dress-up, games, or whatever they come up with.  There is lots of noise to be heard in EVERY room of the house, but everyone looks forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgodGKulRI/AAAAAAAABLw/_Ag63s7mG9I/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgodGKulRI/AAAAAAAABLw/_Ag63s7mG9I/s400/IMG_0026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420126631877317906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stacy, Aaron, Bart, Evan, Kirby &amp; Gage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgoFtyL4rI/AAAAAAAABLo/0qCwOxxYZ-A/s1600-h/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgoFtyL4rI/AAAAAAAABLo/0qCwOxxYZ-A/s400/IMG_0020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420126230194938546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Top) Jo, Linda, Brandy, Katrice&lt;br /&gt;(Bottom) Mindy (holding Beauden), Michelle, Kristal (holding Kira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgnvbHssGI/AAAAAAAABLg/mtbGoPWFUDg/s1600-h/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgnvbHssGI/AAAAAAAABLg/mtbGoPWFUDg/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420125847227773026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Craziest Aunts of all!  Mindy &amp; Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgnTl9kDWI/AAAAAAAABLY/XrMB5XyfPUc/s1600-h/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgnTl9kDWI/AAAAAAAABLY/XrMB5XyfPUc/s400/IMG_0016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420125369101716834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paige, Jacey, Abby, Sydney, Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Szgm9HnynDI/AAAAAAAABLQ/X60ILIn0Gnw/s1600-h/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Szgm9HnynDI/AAAAAAAABLQ/X60ILIn0Gnw/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420124983000210482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Allie, Aryn, Whitney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgmoqvsfSI/AAAAAAAABLI/To30pr5Uel8/s1600-h/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgmoqvsfSI/AAAAAAAABLI/To30pr5Uel8/s400/IMG_0011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420124631651351842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twenty-five grandchildren in all posing in their traditional matching pj's from Grandpa &amp; Grandma Schimmy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-4409795819224242650?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/4409795819224242650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=4409795819224242650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4409795819224242650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4409795819224242650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2009/12/most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='Most Wonderful Time of the Year'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzgmDPXkspI/AAAAAAAABLA/eUj8Gzx53ug/s72-c/IMG_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-6724303224069371948</id><published>2009-12-24T23:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T23:24:47.866-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Eve is Magical'/><title type='text'>Nestled All Snug in Their Beds?!?  NOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzRnoDn8qiI/AAAAAAAABKo/xJimXegVNko/s1600-h/sugarplums.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 157px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzRnoDn8qiI/AAAAAAAABKo/xJimXegVNko/s400/sugarplums.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419070189498837538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the poem goes. . .children are SUPPOSED to be "nestled all snug in their beds with visions of sugarplums dancing in their heads", however, the Schimbeck girls are all little night owls like their father.  They don't resemble any signs of fatigue.  As I've been wrapping up the last of the gifts, I can hear their laughter as they watch a movie.  We attended the traditional Panaca Christmas party where they track Santa and his reindeer then had a delicious dinner with Bart &amp; Mindy's family.  Afterwards we watched a video on the real meaning of Christmas (Bible story), came home to do our usual tradition of opening one gift (Christmas PJ's), and set out cookies and milk. It's a darn good thing we don't have toys to assemble, dollhouses to decorate, or pajamas to sew like we did when they were little.  I think I'll finish Santa's cookies and go to bed myself.  What a wonderfully, magical time of year!  I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-6724303224069371948?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/6724303224069371948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=6724303224069371948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6724303224069371948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/6724303224069371948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2009/12/nestled-all-snug-in-their-beds-not.html' title='Nestled All Snug in Their Beds?!?  NOT!'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SzRnoDn8qiI/AAAAAAAABKo/xJimXegVNko/s72-c/sugarplums.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-8521961069024613368</id><published>2009-12-19T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T15:55:18.135-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Highlights of Abby&apos;s Washington DC Trip'/><title type='text'>Arlington Wreath Project-Washington DC Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sy1WKhq8h2I/AAAAAAAABHQ/Ai6BDPE3uNY/s1600-h/Picture+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sy1WKhq8h2I/AAAAAAAABHQ/Ai6BDPE3uNY/s400/Picture+143.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417080665633752930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evan and I were able to chaperone the 6th grade trip this year with Abby.  It was another amazing experience visiting our nation's capital!  This was Abby's first experience flying in an airplane.  We were able to see Mount Vernon, Ford's Theatre, all the memorials, Smithsonian, Natural History Museum, Nat'l Archives, White House, and Capitol.  While in the Capitol Bldg, we watched a session of Congress. (The teachers in our group wanted to teach them some classroom management skills.) Abby liked watching the friendly squirrels that were seen everywhere we went.  Thank goodness for digital cameras or we might have only had pictures of squirrels! The highlight of this trip is laying wreaths at Arlington and honoring those who gave their lives for our country; it is certainly hallowed ground.  There were nearly 20,000 wreaths placed this year by volunteers.  It is a site to behold looking across the hills seeing row after row of headstones with wreaths all lovingly placed with honor.  We rode the metro and walked a lot every day taking in as much as we could.  We came home exhausted, but are so glad we were able to experience all of this with Abby!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sy1Wp1FgDvI/AAAAAAAABHg/AuQ-TBBo2C8/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sy1Wp1FgDvI/AAAAAAAABHg/AuQ-TBBo2C8/s400/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417081203421351666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sy1Y6VFHBBI/AAAAAAAABIo/3HVGj01lLUU/s1600-h/Picture+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sy1Y6VFHBBI/AAAAAAAABIo/3HVGj01lLUU/s400/Picture+065.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417083685910807570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sy1mEyWLYNI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Mu35HmeuKQM/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sy1YIifHeRI/AAAAAAAABII/cIzxnXK51FQ/s400/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417082830516091154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sy1X6nlWe6I/AAAAAAAABIA/ZBaECLBfKKo/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sy1X6nlWe6I/AAAAAAAABIA/ZBaECLBfKKo/s400/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417082591366249378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-8521961069024613368?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/8521961069024613368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=8521961069024613368&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8521961069024613368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8521961069024613368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2009/12/arlington-wreath-project-washington-dc.html' title='Arlington Wreath Project-Washington DC Trip'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/Sy1WKhq8h2I/AAAAAAAABHQ/Ai6BDPE3uNY/s72-c/Picture+143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-9086341964006815172</id><published>2009-12-06T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:42:52.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Beginning to Look A Lot Like Christmas</title><content type='html'>After church today, we put our favorite Christmas CDs in and decorated our tree and house with all of our traditional ornaments and decor.  Watching Evan and Taylor decorate and rearrange is like watching Martha Stewart herself with a little less organization, but the result is always so beautiful!  We are all sentimental about different things and so we have a lot of memories and meanings behind all our decorations.  It's like an early Christmas as we open up each box and bin.  It's always an evening we all look forward to each year.  Here's a glimpse around the house for those not close enough to come in and visit in person!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyUH0GuojI/AAAAAAAABHA/qz8Ls7X6bzM/s1600-h/HPIM1346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyUH0GuojI/AAAAAAAABHA/qz8Ls7X6bzM/s400/HPIM1346.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412363714159354418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyT3_uUiSI/AAAAAAAABG4/1r_MphCi-N8/s1600-h/HPIM1354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyT3_uUiSI/AAAAAAAABG4/1r_MphCi-N8/s400/HPIM1354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412363442400299298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyTrkrCktI/AAAAAAAABGw/2OAX3A3F7fI/s1600-h/HPIM1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyTrkrCktI/AAAAAAAABGw/2OAX3A3F7fI/s400/HPIM1359.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412363228980351698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyTgcpKUpI/AAAAAAAABGo/f2ElFcx19rg/s1600-h/HPIM1350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyTgcpKUpI/AAAAAAAABGo/f2ElFcx19rg/s400/HPIM1350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412363037846426258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyTTRargLI/AAAAAAAABGg/aLe6pJjsFj8/s1600-h/HPIM1352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyTTRargLI/AAAAAAAABGg/aLe6pJjsFj8/s400/HPIM1352.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412362811494596786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyTHUHhfhI/AAAAAAAABGY/A8N2RJAYRpo/s1600-h/HPIM1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyTHUHhfhI/AAAAAAAABGY/A8N2RJAYRpo/s400/HPIM1347.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412362606061125138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-9086341964006815172?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/9086341964006815172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=9086341964006815172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/9086341964006815172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/9086341964006815172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning to Look A Lot Like Christmas'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxyUH0GuojI/AAAAAAAABHA/qz8Ls7X6bzM/s72-c/HPIM1346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-8602129901106720526</id><published>2009-11-30T21:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:54:18.610-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grown-up with childhood fantasies'/><title type='text'>GROWN-UP CHRISTMAS LIST</title><content type='html'>It's time to get out all the Christmas music and decorations!  I love this time of year, I absolutely love this song and I think Michael Buble sings it the best of all.  I must be getting old because this Christmas list would be the perfect gift for me.  Click on my playlist below if you'd like to listen or sing along with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;I sat upon your knee&lt;br /&gt;I wrote to you with childhood fantasies&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm all grown-up now&lt;br /&gt;Can you still help somehow?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a child, but my heart still can dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my lifelong wish&lt;br /&gt;My grown-up Christmas list&lt;br /&gt;Not for myself, but for a world in need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more lives torn apart&lt;br /&gt;That wars would never start&lt;br /&gt;And time would heal all hearts&lt;br /&gt;Every man would have a friend&lt;br /&gt;That right would always win&lt;br /&gt;And love would never end&lt;br /&gt;This is my grown-up Christmas list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this illusion called the innocence of youth?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe only in that blind belief can we ever find the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more lives torn apart&lt;br /&gt;That wars would never start&lt;br /&gt;And time would heal our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Every man would have a friend&lt;br /&gt;That right would always win&lt;br /&gt;And love would never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my grown-up Christmas list&lt;br /&gt;This is my only lifelong wish&lt;br /&gt;This is my grown-up Christmas list&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-8602129901106720526?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/8602129901106720526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=8602129901106720526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8602129901106720526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8602129901106720526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2009/11/grown-up-christmas-list.html' title='GROWN-UP CHRISTMAS LIST'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-8776165557908994587</id><published>2009-11-28T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T22:50:01.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's 14th Birthday Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIW98OJ54I/AAAAAAAABFg/_l-RRIZRhMc/s1600/P1010013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIW98OJ54I/AAAAAAAABFg/_l-RRIZRhMc/s400/P1010013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409411355818715010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor chose to have dinner at Samarai 21 again this year.  Since everyone was in town for mom's wedding and Thanksgiving, we were able to get together again to celebrate.  Samurai 21 is always good for food with lots of entertainment and laughter.  Sushi, potstickers, steak, shrimp, chicken, vegetables, and rice.  The chef made us laugh and really made a special dinner for Chicka by throwing shrimp at her, trying to get her to eat raw chicken on her plate, imitating everyone, and singing to her.  A great time was had by all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIX2e3QVxI/AAAAAAAABGQ/hLDMP7MWvN8/s1600/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIX2e3QVxI/AAAAAAAABGQ/hLDMP7MWvN8/s400/P1010006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409412327190583058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIXuYQ_p9I/AAAAAAAABGI/pn_W6c_fzgM/s1600/P1010007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIXuYQ_p9I/AAAAAAAABGI/pn_W6c_fzgM/s400/P1010007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409412187980539858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIXmI1R1NI/AAAAAAAABGA/9sMLe5WMZE0/s1600/P1010017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIXmI1R1NI/AAAAAAAABGA/9sMLe5WMZE0/s400/P1010017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409412046398805202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIXblW1mDI/AAAAAAAABF4/MsHNiz9Flnc/s1600/P1010012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIXblW1mDI/AAAAAAAABF4/MsHNiz9Flnc/s400/P1010012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409411865077192754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIXRTwtHXI/AAAAAAAABFw/Mk8stHrWuJc/s1600/P1010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIXRTwtHXI/AAAAAAAABFw/Mk8stHrWuJc/s400/P1010005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409411688555158898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIXHintEsI/AAAAAAAABFo/bFCCivNiMpE/s1600/P1010018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIXHintEsI/AAAAAAAABFo/bFCCivNiMpE/s400/P1010018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409411520745247426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-8776165557908994587?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/8776165557908994587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=8776165557908994587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8776165557908994587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/8776165557908994587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2009/11/taylors-14th-birthday-celebration.html' title='Taylor&apos;s 14th Birthday Celebration'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIW98OJ54I/AAAAAAAABFg/_l-RRIZRhMc/s72-c/P1010013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-4614292375301233654</id><published>2009-11-27T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T22:36:28.011-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We are all enlisted til the conflict is o&apos;er'/><title type='text'>Mom's Wedding</title><content type='html'>Black Friday has new meaning for the Wilkinson siblings.  It marks the day of mom's third marriage.  This is another on-line selection with a fast courtship and quick marriage.  We met Doug two days prior to the wedding.  We are hopeful that mom will find the happiness she so desperately wishes for.  The best part was that we were all together again as siblings and really enjoyed one another's company this holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIT_H9EDsI/AAAAAAAABFY/6CJH0Ity-dA/s1600/P1010001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIT_H9EDsI/AAAAAAAABFY/6CJH0Ity-dA/s400/P1010001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409408077613240002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxITtpXdwuI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ntgs9BpG0ag/s1600/P1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxITtpXdwuI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ntgs9BpG0ag/s400/P1010003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409407777344701154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxITkfHeWfI/AAAAAAAABFI/WsBPAtcV2Zg/s1600/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxITkfHeWfI/AAAAAAAABFI/WsBPAtcV2Zg/s400/P1010002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409407619974453746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-4614292375301233654?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/4614292375301233654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=4614292375301233654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4614292375301233654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/4614292375301233654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2009/11/moms-wedding.html' title='Mom&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SxIT_H9EDsI/AAAAAAAABFY/6CJH0Ity-dA/s72-c/P1010001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484194223984577621.post-3138442162235442811</id><published>2009-11-19T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:00:58.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2009</title><content type='html'>It is fun to celebrate Halloween in a small town where the school puts on the annual Halloween carnival, kids are safe to trick-or-treat in the neighborhood, and when all the candy is gone, we can turn the lights out and not have our pumpkins smashed in the road!  Our girls are more interested in hanging out with friends rather than door to door knocking for treats.  Chicka was a flapper girl and Abby was a blue witch (whatever that is).  Whitney came home and did hair and makeup.  Check out their eye lashes!  Ooo-la-la!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SwYf-hvQn9I/AAAAAAAABEo/Or6NQ_VUFWY/s1600/13051_197963171583_586741583_4023347_5119175_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SwYf-hvQn9I/AAAAAAAABEo/Or6NQ_VUFWY/s400/13051_197963171583_586741583_4023347_5119175_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406043561773801426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SwYf0ovP7RI/AAAAAAAABEg/MywIMoLGYWs/s1600/13051_197963166583_586741583_4023346_5504669_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SwYf0ovP7RI/AAAAAAAABEg/MywIMoLGYWs/s400/13051_197963166583_586741583_4023346_5504669_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406043391854112018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SwYfwe25eOI/AAAAAAAABEY/OXea1jyhzAU/s1600/13051_197963181583_586741583_4023349_2587701_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SwYfwe25eOI/AAAAAAAABEY/OXea1jyhzAU/s400/13051_197963181583_586741583_4023349_2587701_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406043320482363618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SwYfsRQ4qxI/AAAAAAAABEQ/LOJMq2F6vtU/s1600/13051_197963176583_586741583_4023348_2484848_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SwYfsRQ4qxI/AAAAAAAABEQ/LOJMq2F6vtU/s400/13051_197963176583_586741583_4023348_2484848_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406043248113789714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484194223984577621-3138442162235442811?l=schimmyshack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/feeds/3138442162235442811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484194223984577621&amp;postID=3138442162235442811&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3138442162235442811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484194223984577621/posts/default/3138442162235442811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://schimmyshack.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-2009.html' title='Halloween 2009'/><author><name>Jo-Mamma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257436793256006864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/TImtORRndQI/AAAAAAAAB4M/G8nowFuekCs/S220/IMG_2132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho7MgAZOpn4/SwYf-hvQn9I/AAAAAAAABEo/Or6NQ_VUFWY/s72-c/13051_
