<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:43:23.996-08:00</updated><category term='The Cinderella Ball'/><category term='Taub Arrives and a Labor Day Party'/><title type='text'>Time's Fun When You're Having Flies</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-2455422892857284200</id><published>2011-07-11T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T14:59:16.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yDaroTrz-Mc/ThtrHq4A5LI/AAAAAAAAAwE/rPvR2qn6jIU/s1600/100_0563.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a picture of Brooke, Matt and myself in front of the "Gingerbread Shop" at Christmas time. This leads up to my adventures this summer at the Del Mar Fair in San Diego, where I spent a few weeks working making gingerbread and all kinds of desserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TbfT_0ZwOqM/Thtja6azEcI/AAAAAAAAAv8/-i3yg-KfaVY/s1600/100_0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628201473338970562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TbfT_0ZwOqM/Thtja6azEcI/AAAAAAAAAv8/-i3yg-KfaVY/s400/100_0435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But to start off the summer, I got to take a little trip with my friend Adele to Payson, where I joined up with Dennis, Rosemary and Malinda for another road trip to Jackson Hole and to Idaho to visit Glenn and Jeri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mWulJfqrLTE/ThtilSDjsgI/AAAAAAAAAv0/YdjV1I1u_l0/s1600/100_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628200551971009026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mWulJfqrLTE/ThtilSDjsgI/AAAAAAAAAv0/YdjV1I1u_l0/s400/100_0533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had so much fun in Jackson Hole going on covered wagons to a dutch oven barbecue and western show. It was completely Dennis' style. And we celebrated Mom's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rqIVdm8lFTo/ThtiSsXK-8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/lVCQ77_H-5k/s1600/100_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628200232615082946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rqIVdm8lFTo/ThtiSsXK-8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/lVCQ77_H-5k/s400/100_0536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the 'Mountain Man Rendezvous' and looked at furs and beads and shot arrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjbOXdmKv9A/Thtg3X7-O_I/AAAAAAAAAvU/1a6u9IbpnG8/s1600/100_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628198663764196338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjbOXdmKv9A/Thtg3X7-O_I/AAAAAAAAAvU/1a6u9IbpnG8/s400/100_0521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on to Payson for Memorial Day. We drove up Payson Canyon and saw the high waters and swift flowing streams. Dennis and I stopped for a nice cool drink from water flowing from the canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pcic6wOfTa4/Thtggd2HkCI/AAAAAAAAAvM/RkF0intAfb0/s1600/100_0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628198270213263394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pcic6wOfTa4/Thtggd2HkCI/AAAAAAAAAvM/RkF0intAfb0/s400/100_0552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Dennis knows just about everything about Payson Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EnXUYfkpgSo/ThtgNF25fiI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VzVFLWjdLHM/s1600/100_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628197937356570146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EnXUYfkpgSo/ThtgNF25fiI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VzVFLWjdLHM/s400/100_0553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Payson, I visited with Don and Cindy, but sorry no pictures. Flint had me come over for a visit in his nice new house. Here's a shot of his cute family with baby due any day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jUZyBhwqOI/Thtf4KrYclI/AAAAAAAAAu8/VBG41FoamRg/s1600/100_0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628197577873191506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jUZyBhwqOI/Thtf4KrYclI/AAAAAAAAAu8/VBG41FoamRg/s400/100_0554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to Jackson Hole, we visited with Glenn and Jeri and had a delicious turkey dinner at their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VtoBTHrYKNc/ThtfdH25SSI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MY5ZNty75kM/s1600/100_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628197113259706658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VtoBTHrYKNc/ThtfdH25SSI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MY5ZNty75kM/s400/100_0511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cemetery was beautifully decorated with flowers on memorial day. We took several plants and placed on graves. Here's where my parents are laid to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Yxc13G1vR4/ThterCNORNI/AAAAAAAAAus/coKfKOsEZro/s1600/100_0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628196252749284562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Yxc13G1vR4/ThterCNORNI/AAAAAAAAAus/coKfKOsEZro/s400/100_0543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in June I started my adventures in San Diego. I spent a weekend with my friend Christy doing about everything humanly possible. We went to Horton Plaza, Sea Port Village, Coronado Island, Balboa Park, and Old Town. We even had lunch in the Hard Rock Cafe and dessert in Ghirardelli Ice Cream Parlor. What fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KsjYtHKuBCM/ThteNRRKz1I/AAAAAAAAAuk/wNZtaXdHiUc/s1600/100_0555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628195741396291410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KsjYtHKuBCM/ThteNRRKz1I/AAAAAAAAAuk/wNZtaXdHiUc/s400/100_0555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some time to visit the naval base and light house at Point Loma. There was a breath taking view of San Diego and it was amazing to see the many thousands of veteran tombstones there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also visited the temple a few times to keep focused on the important things in life. It is so beautiful and peaceful there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uZRv2RThbac/ThtdRBxh_MI/AAAAAAAAAuU/iGf4c3lGEt0/s1600/100_0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628194706444909762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uZRv2RThbac/ThtdRBxh_MI/AAAAAAAAAuU/iGf4c3lGEt0/s400/100_0560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist a picture of the colorful flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-65s9D9FAUBg/ThtcmzhNyAI/AAAAAAAAAuM/ArGUT9kuLFQ/s1600/100_0561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628193981063874562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-65s9D9FAUBg/ThtcmzhNyAI/AAAAAAAAAuM/ArGUT9kuLFQ/s400/100_0561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really take pictures at the fair, but it was a wonderful opportunity to be there, work, and enjoy the beauty of San Diego. It was also great to see friends and family who came down to visit. And I got to go to a "Beach Boys" Concert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/993526684592964957-2455422892857284200?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/2455422892857284200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=2455422892857284200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2455422892857284200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2455422892857284200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2011/07/random-shots.html' title='Random Shots'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TbfT_0ZwOqM/Thtja6azEcI/AAAAAAAAAv8/-i3yg-KfaVY/s72-c/100_0435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-3281525711434138632</id><published>2011-01-14T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T12:10:51.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Look!</title><content type='html'>Thanks Amber and Tami for giving my blog a new look.  You must all agree...I have some pretty cute little grandchildren!  Now I need some new posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-3281525711434138632?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/3281525711434138632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=3281525711434138632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3281525711434138632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3281525711434138632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-look.html' title='A New Look!'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-6043387035270644023</id><published>2010-08-30T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T14:14:20.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop and smell the hydraengas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Heather can't resist taking pictures of flowers and so I thought I would post a few for all to see. These happen to be from my yard. I love to see them in bloom each summer! Life gets so busy - it's nice to stop and smell the roses, or the hydrangeas in my case. I'm on the run these days going to school and teaching early morning seminary. I love spending time with my family and doing weddings when I have the opportunity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black-eyed susans &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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_5511313376904178786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/THweUOw7bGI/AAAAAAAAAtM/pAVBNcVLHEI/s400/100_0421.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bright blue agapanthus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/THwbWdmc_UI/AAAAAAAAAtE/XcfRIa1w3iY/s1600/100_0421.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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_5511299455405337474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/THwRp5I9K4I/AAAAAAAAAss/Urqa1IT5b10/s400/100_0414.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tall hollyhocks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511297990911248386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/THwQUpeWyAI/AAAAAAAAAsk/k-iaLKYK-JU/s400/100_0422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty petunias&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511297983754564738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/THwQUO0EdII/AAAAAAAAAsc/adv6mWrBuDw/s400/100_0419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Magnificent hydraengas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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_5511297963435945794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/THwQTDHu70I/AAAAAAAAAsM/-HZ4buMhrao/s400/100_0415.JPG" /&gt;A single hollyhock bloom&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511297954855780562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/THwQSjKEANI/AAAAAAAAAsE/uPh3fvo0cTo/s400/100_0408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The little Jaxon flower. No he's not a weed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 395px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511301112272930242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/THwTKVc-RcI/AAAAAAAAAs8/tj0shtt7ezs/s400/100_0428.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-6043387035270644023?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/6043387035270644023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=6043387035270644023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/6043387035270644023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/6043387035270644023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2010/08/stop-and-smell-hydraengas.html' title='Stop and smell the hydraengas'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/THweUOw7bGI/AAAAAAAAAtM/pAVBNcVLHEI/s72-c/100_0421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-2052144236363771028</id><published>2010-07-28T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T14:33:45.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mickey D's and Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>What's more fun than an indoor play yard and ice-cream on a hot day?  Some cute little grandkids and lot's of napkins!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/TFCg2RJ-3jI/AAAAAAAAAr8/UDcEA_JZKqI/s1600/100_0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499071999198027314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/TFCg2RJ-3jI/AAAAAAAAAr8/UDcEA_JZKqI/s400/100_0381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashlyn, Kira, Ange and Jax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/TFCg11RelZI/AAAAAAAAAr0/fcwhKqjEAYw/s1600/100_0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499071991713273234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/TFCg11RelZI/AAAAAAAAAr0/fcwhKqjEAYw/s400/100_0377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jax and Josh melting their cones all over themselves and the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/TFCg1T9Op9I/AAAAAAAAArs/yrQmm0aAJAY/s1600/100_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499071982769973202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/TFCg1T9Op9I/AAAAAAAAArs/yrQmm0aAJAY/s400/100_0376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ange, Ashlyn, Ryan, Kira and Josh making funny sounds and getting their licks in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-2052144236363771028?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/2052144236363771028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=2052144236363771028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2052144236363771028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2052144236363771028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2010/07/mickey-ds-and-ice-cream.html' title='Mickey D&apos;s and Ice Cream'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/TFCg2RJ-3jI/AAAAAAAAAr8/UDcEA_JZKqI/s72-c/100_0381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-7803282902685308498</id><published>2010-04-29T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T13:21:52.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime Beauty</title><content type='html'>Every spring my friend, Dee Dee brings me a beautiful bouquet of lilacs.  She started doing this when my mother lived with me so she could enjoy them too.  I wanted to share their beauty with all who look at this picture.  You'll have to imagine the delightful fragrance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S9no7s4q7dI/AAAAAAAAArg/aYLR-Y0aZwI/s1600/100_0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465655735149587922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S9no7s4q7dI/AAAAAAAAArg/aYLR-Y0aZwI/s400/100_0374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-7803282902685308498?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/7803282902685308498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=7803282902685308498' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/7803282902685308498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/7803282902685308498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2010/04/springtime-beauty.html' title='Springtime Beauty'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S9no7s4q7dI/AAAAAAAAArg/aYLR-Y0aZwI/s72-c/100_0374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-5717795265197669868</id><published>2010-03-23T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T00:00:10.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party in Kansas</title><content type='html'>Spring break and off to Kansas we went to see all the cute kiddies and their parents. Little Jack's personality endeared him to us right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6mNQTwJMDI/AAAAAAAAArQ/0CMBPnXVt98/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+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_5452044135228321842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6mNQTwJMDI/AAAAAAAAArQ/0CMBPnXVt98/s400/Kansas++March+2010+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grace and Raegan loved to play UNO. They especially loved to play the "wild cards" and the "draw two's" on Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lqoK-b5bI/AAAAAAAAArA/BwqdeuuxYbo/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452006062282237362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lqoK-b5bI/AAAAAAAAArA/BwqdeuuxYbo/s400/Kansas++March+2010+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Matt got to meet Jack for the first time. Everyone was so excited to welcome Matt home from his mission. His little nieces even made him a sign and greeted him at the airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lqnv8RdrI/AAAAAAAAAq4/QRFcvSUss8s/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452006055025407666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lqnv8RdrI/AAAAAAAAAq4/QRFcvSUss8s/s400/Kansas++March+2010+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grace and Raegan have a pretty cool "Barbie" house and play room. What a fun place for Grandma to stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lqm4sBVfI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Rti3BiN7M5s/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452006040193291762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lqm4sBVfI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Rti3BiN7M5s/s400/Kansas++March+2010+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's sweet Madison, who was so excited to see us and gave us lots of hugs and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lqmau07CI/AAAAAAAAAqo/kEjlpxLwGDc/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452006032151997474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lqmau07CI/AAAAAAAAAqo/kEjlpxLwGDc/s400/Kansas++March+2010+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riley shared her toys with her cousins and the other girls had fun playing games with Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lpM7K3XhI/AAAAAAAAAqg/BZ-LVrXpu4E/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+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_5452004494671306258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lpM7K3XhI/AAAAAAAAAqg/BZ-LVrXpu4E/s400/Kansas++March+2010+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyone up for a game of "Butt Head?" The girls had a great time throwing balls at Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lpMIvtt3I/AAAAAAAAAqY/y8YHhI52wMU/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452004481135654770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lpMIvtt3I/AAAAAAAAAqY/y8YHhI52wMU/s400/Kansas++March+2010+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we discovered how fun it is to play "Ticket to Ride." Natalie taught us how to win when her little red trains took over the board.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452051087775272866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6mTlAAgj6I/AAAAAAAAArY/eU_BW9Ao2RA/s400/Kansas++March+2010+030.JPG" /&gt;Riley, Grace, Brinley, and the best dog in the world.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6mNQTwJMDI/AAAAAAAAArQ/0CMBPnXVt98/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lpK0VCDSI/AAAAAAAAAqI/UPojhqnpsaY/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452004458475162914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lpK0VCDSI/AAAAAAAAAqI/UPojhqnpsaY/s400/Kansas++March+2010+045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happy Birthday Bryan!" We all went to lunch at a delicious Kansas BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lpKHPvluI/AAAAAAAAAqA/A856IwbjfsU/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452004446373385954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lpKHPvluI/AAAAAAAAAqA/A856IwbjfsU/s400/Kansas++March+2010+051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bryan and Jamie are such loyal fans of their sports teams. BYU, K State, and KU were fun to follow in the basketball tournament. BYU was playing during our lunch party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lns_FQHdI/AAAAAAAAAp4/DSuSChcQhlk/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452002846454062546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lns_FQHdI/AAAAAAAAAp4/DSuSChcQhlk/s400/Kansas++March+2010+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lnsXpzwFI/AAAAAAAAApw/93On6EEoXaI/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452002835869974610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lnsXpzwFI/AAAAAAAAApw/93On6EEoXaI/s400/Kansas++March+2010+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emilee, Brinley and Alix had a memorable spring break week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lnr81rgbI/AAAAAAAAApo/ItaPS9WilZA/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452002828672008626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lnr81rgbI/AAAAAAAAApo/ItaPS9WilZA/s400/Kansas++March+2010+056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then off we went to Independence and Liberty Jail for a church history experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lnrVnj4aI/AAAAAAAAApg/L78eNICRoa4/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452002818143805858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lnrVnj4aI/AAAAAAAAApg/L78eNICRoa4/s400/Kansas++March+2010+065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alix helped me knead the dough for some delicious cinnamon rolls...always a tradition when visiting Kansas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lnqr0aHNI/AAAAAAAAApY/Opr9FdfPmic/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452002806923402450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lnqr0aHNI/AAAAAAAAApY/Opr9FdfPmic/s400/Kansas++March+2010+087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had some fun in the sun while it lasted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lmB-_J3-I/AAAAAAAAApQ/6DBb7kkmqiA/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452001008182484962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lmB-_J3-I/AAAAAAAAApQ/6DBb7kkmqiA/s400/Kansas++March+2010+082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack loved Gill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lmBSJyeII/AAAAAAAAApI/crk2HiYBqCs/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452000996147492994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lmBSJyeII/AAAAAAAAApI/crk2HiYBqCs/s400/Kansas++March+2010+085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then all too soon, it snowed! There was after all, one more day of winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lmA48YNkI/AAAAAAAAApA/ek01ifYBlPs/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452000989380359746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lmA48YNkI/AAAAAAAAApA/ek01ifYBlPs/s400/Kansas++March+2010+092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brinley, Matt and I boarded a plane and made it home once again. Amber and Heather picked us up around midnight and the party continued. After a few stops, including pancakes and hot chocolate, we made it home around 4 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lmAdL2HdI/AAAAAAAAAo4/N0zWsIUYCgw/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452000981929041362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6lmAdL2HdI/AAAAAAAAAo4/N0zWsIUYCgw/s400/Kansas++March+2010+098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good times! Great memories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6ll_rCB-UI/AAAAAAAAAow/pB3Vye_nO2c/s1600-h/Kansas++March+2010+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452000968466102594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6ll_rCB-UI/AAAAAAAAAow/pB3Vye_nO2c/s400/Kansas++March+2010+096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-5717795265197669868?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/5717795265197669868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=5717795265197669868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/5717795265197669868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/5717795265197669868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2010/03/party-in-kansas.html' title='Party in Kansas'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/S6mNQTwJMDI/AAAAAAAAArQ/0CMBPnXVt98/s72-c/Kansas++March+2010+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-2714621648669218250</id><published>2010-01-02T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T22:21:34.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>It's a new year and new beginnings.  I just want to say "Happy New Year" to all my family and friends.  We're having some exciting times with Heather and Jason moving in, Matt coming home from his mission, and all the fun that the holidays brought.  I'm looking forward to starting a new semester of college and spending  more time with the people in my life.  I might even get some pictures to post sometime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-2714621648669218250?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/2714621648669218250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=2714621648669218250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2714621648669218250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2714621648669218250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-8117985123087397954</id><published>2009-09-07T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:19:41.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to 2010</title><content type='html'>There are some people who thought I needed a little updating.  What's wrong with the 70's I ask?  They took me to a good friend's salon for a little ambush make-over.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SqWf7M_GzgI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ommxaKnh6vo/s1600-h/102_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378881169410936322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SqWf7M_GzgI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ommxaKnh6vo/s400/102_0204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They bought me some sassy clothes and then told me I needed the hair to match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SqWfq-2wsaI/AAAAAAAAAlw/_OYbSHUh0f4/s1600-h/102_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378880890739929506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SqWfq-2wsaI/AAAAAAAAAlw/_OYbSHUh0f4/s400/102_0207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had lots of fun doing my make-up and coloring my hair.  After much consulting, they had my hair cut and styled.  It's a new me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SqWfRICdBcI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ZFspR8G1I28/s1600-h/102_0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378880446528292290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SqWfRICdBcI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ZFspR8G1I28/s400/102_0210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Desi, Jacque, and Camie for taking such good care of me.  We had the best weekend ever.  You're the greatest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SqWe0d-QcsI/AAAAAAAAAlg/DSrlHA_6iro/s1600-h/102_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378879954200064706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SqWe0d-QcsI/AAAAAAAAAlg/DSrlHA_6iro/s400/102_0211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-8117985123087397954?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/8117985123087397954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=8117985123087397954' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8117985123087397954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8117985123087397954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/09/welcome-to-2010.html' title='Welcome to 2010'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SqWf7M_GzgI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ommxaKnh6vo/s72-c/102_0204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-5225111634449031177</id><published>2009-08-11T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T11:24:05.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Eighteen Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SoG3Gi1wHXI/AAAAAAAAAlY/n-MAtGCX1uI/s1600-h/P8030068.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/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SoG3Gi1wHXI/AAAAAAAAAlY/n-MAtGCX1uI/s400/P8030068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368773553861696882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eighteen grandchildren together was quite an accomplishment.  We spent time together off and on for a couple of weeks doing exciting things like riding wave runners at Big Bear Lake, going to the beach, the zoo, Sea World, and just having fun in the back yard with BBQ's and swimming.  I didn't take too many pictures, but hopefully we'll see some of every one's favorite shots.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SoGGCaAp2PI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/xZN0BOSr2PA/s1600-h/102_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368719606702266610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SoGGCaAp2PI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/xZN0BOSr2PA/s400/102_0199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SoGGB5hGn_I/AAAAAAAAAlI/Wa8q2dcEiQY/s1600-h/102_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368719597980000242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SoGGB5hGn_I/AAAAAAAAAlI/Wa8q2dcEiQY/s400/102_0195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-5225111634449031177?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/5225111634449031177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=5225111634449031177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/5225111634449031177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/5225111634449031177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-eighteen-together.html' title='All Eighteen Together'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SoG3Gi1wHXI/AAAAAAAAAlY/n-MAtGCX1uI/s72-c/P8030068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-5371623503816774942</id><published>2009-07-26T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:03:28.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surf's Up</title><content type='html'>What an exciting couple of days I spent at Newport Beach.  The waves were over 25 feet high and the crowds gathered at the wedge to witness their enormity.  I was fascinated by the enormity of the crowd.  Lifeguards were certainly kept busy rescuing the foolish swimmers.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sm0k9OHS1DI/AAAAAAAAAlA/EI1B5Xh1BXI/s1600-h/102_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362983365447439410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sm0k9OHS1DI/AAAAAAAAAlA/EI1B5Xh1BXI/s400/102_0188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-5371623503816774942?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/5371623503816774942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=5371623503816774942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/5371623503816774942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/5371623503816774942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/07/surfs-up.html' title='Surf&apos;s Up'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sm0k9OHS1DI/AAAAAAAAAlA/EI1B5Xh1BXI/s72-c/102_0188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-9002992052219187559</id><published>2009-07-13T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T16:48:15.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Families are Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a wonderful time we had visiting Nauvoo, Independence and Liberty Jail.  Our heritage and our beliefs are what we are always able cling to in this life.  Our family is what is important now and in the life to come.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SlvEsRTNU6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/7aik42XRwPM/s1600-h/102_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358092446524593058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SlvEsRTNU6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/7aik42XRwPM/s400/102_0184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cute girls are exploring some of the little stores in Nauvoo.  We tasted a little gingerbread cookie inside the old bakery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SlvErvtMt2I/AAAAAAAAAko/tpwXKn4edE8/s1600-h/102_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358092437506799458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SlvErvtMt2I/AAAAAAAAAko/tpwXKn4edE8/s400/102_0159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The horses pulled our wagon as we traveled back in history along the banks of the Mississippi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SlvErIo8SwI/AAAAAAAAAkg/rmyz9FxJgDo/s1600-h/102_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358092427019963138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SlvErIo8SwI/AAAAAAAAAkg/rmyz9FxJgDo/s400/102_0155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a breathtaking view of the Nauvoo Temple.  We spent some time inside reflecting on the meaning of life.  It was a wonderful opportunity...especially for Emilee to go inside with her parents and do some wonderful service for her ancestors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SlvEq8HKi3I/AAAAAAAAAkY/l9QZNxnuHqs/s1600-h/102_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358092423657065330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SlvEq8HKi3I/AAAAAAAAAkY/l9QZNxnuHqs/s400/102_0156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul, Natalie and Emilee in front of the Nauvoo Temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SlvEqb0TjVI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/meINOGv1Rco/s1600-h/102_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358092414988029266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SlvEqb0TjVI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/meINOGv1Rco/s400/102_0148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-9002992052219187559?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/9002992052219187559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=9002992052219187559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/9002992052219187559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/9002992052219187559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/07/families-are-forever.html' title='Families are Forever'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SlvEsRTNU6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/7aik42XRwPM/s72-c/102_0184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-4235762470872649204</id><published>2009-06-16T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:48:05.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Fun in the Sun!</title><content type='html'>A day in Waikiki playing at a park. Jaxon is a cute cuddly little Hawaiian teddy bear.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfgG1qtRpI/AAAAAAAAAkI/3ePBlzpvQzI/s1600-h/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347989490615797394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfgG1qtRpI/AAAAAAAAAkI/3ePBlzpvQzI/s400/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What's Hawaii without shave ice? So delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfgGt-mekI/AAAAAAAAAkA/SbNgj66k6rA/s1600-h/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347989488551754306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfgGt-mekI/AAAAAAAAAkA/SbNgj66k6rA/s400/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shark's cove was a great spot for a picnic and snorkeling. Heather has some great video of the turtles we found to swim with. Maybe she'll post some pictures soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfgGOa5MII/AAAAAAAAAj4/2PaHKL4L_E0/s1600-h/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347989480080486530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfgGOa5MII/AAAAAAAAAj4/2PaHKL4L_E0/s400/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashlyn actually let me curl and style her hair for church. Getting her to pose for a picture is another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfgF-hednI/AAAAAAAAAjw/poR_RLhnnBo/s1600-h/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347989475813127794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfgF-hednI/AAAAAAAAAjw/poR_RLhnnBo/s400/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a nice day at a hotel with dolphin training. Here we stopped for lunch by the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfdbB3LjVI/AAAAAAAAAjI/cpW7oBQ0C8E/s1600-h/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347986538951839058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfdbB3LjVI/AAAAAAAAAjI/cpW7oBQ0C8E/s400/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashlyn adores her father. She is definitely a "daddy's girl".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sjfda5BeK4I/AAAAAAAAAjA/wrQv4fz_zCc/s1600-h/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347986536579083138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sjfda5BeK4I/AAAAAAAAAjA/wrQv4fz_zCc/s400/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heather and I posed for a picture near the waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sjfdacs4KYI/AAAAAAAAAi4/CsnNBTXK4yg/s1600-h/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347986528976513410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sjfdacs4KYI/AAAAAAAAAi4/CsnNBTXK4yg/s400/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got up close and personal with some dolphins. There were about five being trained here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfdZ0C1jfI/AAAAAAAAAiw/-glNOgvFOp8/s1600-h/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347986518062763506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfdZ0C1jfI/AAAAAAAAAiw/-glNOgvFOp8/s400/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/993526684592964957-4235762470872649204?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/4235762470872649204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=4235762470872649204' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4235762470872649204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4235762470872649204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/06/some-fun-in-sun.html' title='Some Fun in the Sun!'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SjfgG1qtRpI/AAAAAAAAAkI/3ePBlzpvQzI/s72-c/Mom%27s+visit+June+2009+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-916680750154371482</id><published>2009-05-16T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T23:48:47.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Funny "Fours turning Five"</title><content type='html'>I just love my little batch of four-year-old grandkids.  They say and do the funniest things.  Yesterday, Staci told us the story of Goldilocks and the three bears.  When the three bears discovered Goldilocks in the bed, they said, "That's okay because she was their cousin."  &lt;br /&gt;Grace told me I can come and visit her any time but I shouldn't walk because it would take me a day and another day and a day after that.  She said, "You can drive a car, or take a plane or a really big boat!"  &lt;br /&gt;Ryan always wants me to snuggle and watch movies.  He says, "Grandma, you can put your arm around me" and then when he leaves and comes back he says, "Grandma, you can put your arm around me again."  &lt;br /&gt;I love hearing Riley sing, "Don't wash my blanket today"  She is always so full of smiles and giggles and I can't wait to see her again soon.  What a bunch of fun we were blessed with in 2004!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-916680750154371482?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/916680750154371482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=916680750154371482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/916680750154371482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/916680750154371482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/05/funny-fours-turning-five.html' title='The Funny &quot;Fours turning Five&quot;'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-4480068727882357128</id><published>2009-05-14T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:57:53.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to all mothers everywhere</title><content type='html'>Before I was a mom...I slept as late as I wanted and never worried about how late I got to bed.  I brushed my hair and teeth every day. &lt;br /&gt;Before I was a mom...I cleaned my house each day.  I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby.  I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.  I never thought about immunizations.&lt;br /&gt;Before I was a mom...I never had been puked on, pooped on, spit on, chewed on, or peed on.  I had complete control of my mind and thoughts.  I slept all night.&lt;br /&gt;Before I was a mom...I never held down a screaming child so that doctors could do tests or give shots.  I never looked into teary eyes and cried.  I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin.  I never sat up late hours late at night watching my baby sleep. &lt;br /&gt;Before I was a mom...I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want to put it down.  I never felt my heart break into a million pieces when I couldn't stop the hurt.  I never knew that something so small could affect my life so much.  I never knew that I could love someone so much.  I never knew I would love being a mom.&lt;br /&gt;Before I was a mom...I didn't know the feeling of having my heart outside my body.  I didn't know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby.  I didn't know that bond between a mother and her child.  I didn't know that something so small could make me feel so important and happy. &lt;br /&gt;Before I was a mom...I never had gotten up in the middle of the night every 10 minutes to make sure all was OK.  I had never known the warmth, the joy, the love, the heartache, the wonderment, or the satisfaction of being a mom.  I didn't know I was capable of feeling so much, before I was a mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And before I was a grandma...I didn't know that all those "mom" feelings more than doubled when you see that little bundle being held by "your baby."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks to my kids  and their spouses for being so wonderful!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-4480068727882357128?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/4480068727882357128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=4480068727882357128' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4480068727882357128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4480068727882357128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/05/dedicated-to-all-mothers-everywhere.html' title='Dedicated to all mothers everywhere'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-1506414745508181903</id><published>2009-04-06T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T15:26:32.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary to Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though it's "tax season" we managed to squeeze in some celebrating. We had a delicious dinner Saturday night at "Papaya Bay" restaurant, feasting on won ton soup, spring rolls, and shrimp with snow peas. Then Sunday the local kids and grandkids came over for dinner and celebration. We've truly been blessed over the years with such a wonderful family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sdo1QF1JDCI/AAAAAAAAAhw/jyvN5S9W5m8/s1600-h/100_1596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321624460250909730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sdo1QF1JDCI/AAAAAAAAAhw/jyvN5S9W5m8/s400/100_1596.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We haven't changed much, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321705518947503954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sdp--VAaD1I/AAAAAAAAAiA/MXt7tHTyRXQ/s400/wedding+photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Who are these youngsters?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321705513369731586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sdp--AOkAgI/AAAAAAAAAh4/HKpnfxQM3VE/s400/Ray%27s+mustache+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&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/993526684592964957-1506414745508181903?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/1506414745508181903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=1506414745508181903' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1506414745508181903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1506414745508181903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-anniversary-to-us.html' title='Happy Anniversary to Us'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Sdo1QF1JDCI/AAAAAAAAAhw/jyvN5S9W5m8/s72-c/100_1596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-2702320091050799899</id><published>2009-02-13T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:46:06.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sparkly Story</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I spent the day with Mike, Staci, and Kira at the Magic Kingdom.  We all had our backpacks full of snacks and water and had loads of fun going on rides and seeing the attractions.  I asked Staci what was in her backpack (because she had been carrying it around all day) so she showed me the contents.  The only thing in it was a pair of pink sparkly shoes to wear to see the princesses.  We got in line and she put them on to show Cinderella, Snow White and Pocahontas.  They of course gave her big hugs and made it well worth the effort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-2702320091050799899?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/2702320091050799899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=2702320091050799899' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2702320091050799899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2702320091050799899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/02/sparkly-story.html' title='A Sparkly Story'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-3472729489202236021</id><published>2009-01-27T15:28:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T17:11:04.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm Going to Disneyland"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After Christmas was over, what was there left to do? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go to Disneyland, of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a fun day with the Tangs, Taub and M&amp;amp;M. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ashlyn and I are waiting to see the princesses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in our matching outfits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-rG_C5LzI/AAAAAAAAAho/GRU0Hln8h04/s1600-h/100_1561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296139823302127410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-rG_C5LzI/AAAAAAAAAho/GRU0Hln8h04/s400/100_1561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-rGlRemeI/AAAAAAAAAhg/QM4809o6Gu4/s1600-h/100_1564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296139816383977954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-rGlRemeI/AAAAAAAAAhg/QM4809o6Gu4/s400/100_1564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-rFzfqWCI/AAAAAAAAAhY/g1HWCVjXphc/s1600-h/100_1571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296139803021695010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-rFzfqWCI/AAAAAAAAAhY/g1HWCVjXphc/s400/100_1571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-rF-1NWSI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/LB9gZxUvyu4/s1600-h/100_1566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296139806064859426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-rF-1NWSI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/LB9gZxUvyu4/s400/100_1566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next week, with Brooke's and Tami's family, I rode the tea cups with Ryan, and Andrew...rabbit ears courtesy of Brooke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-rFsQeUWI/AAAAAAAAAhI/nE-rjm5M6dc/s1600-h/100_1582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296139801078944098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-rFsQeUWI/AAAAAAAAAhI/nE-rjm5M6dc/s400/100_1582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-oHSEY_nI/AAAAAAAAAg4/vcxWFce0e7g/s1600-h/100_1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296133720523956018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-ljwbMXzI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/5tadhzHI_Qw/s400/100_1583.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Caitlyn drove Kira and me on Autopia! Watch out everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296133717038703730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-ljjcPpHI/AAAAAAAAAgI/m920lATl8dc/s400/100_1586.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-3472729489202236021?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/3472729489202236021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=3472729489202236021' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3472729489202236021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3472729489202236021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-going-to-disneyland.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m Going to Disneyland&quot;'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX-rG_C5LzI/AAAAAAAAAho/GRU0Hln8h04/s72-c/100_1561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-1202194846037081731</id><published>2009-01-27T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:47:51.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caitlyn's Cookie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX9y2BarvFI/AAAAAAAAAgA/fzsTgUZ_NeE/s1600-h/100_1573.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally have some pictures to share. We had a cookie decorating contest at Christmas time and Caitlyn finally finished hers. It was pretty spectacular and took much time to complete. She mixed the colors for the frosting and meticulously applied all the detail. I think her little mermaid was quite a winner! Good job Caitlyn.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX9xUlJ7D7I/AAAAAAAAAf4/eMSbtj5-sns/s1600-h/100_1574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296076285196046258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX9xUlJ7D7I/AAAAAAAAAf4/eMSbtj5-sns/s400/100_1574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-1202194846037081731?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/1202194846037081731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=1202194846037081731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1202194846037081731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1202194846037081731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/01/caitlyns-cookie.html' title='Caitlyn&apos;s Cookie'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SX9xUlJ7D7I/AAAAAAAAAf4/eMSbtj5-sns/s72-c/100_1574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-551001420467096633</id><published>2009-01-08T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T15:04:36.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the Memories</title><content type='html'>The past few months have been great. We've welcomed new babies and many of us have been together to celebrate Thanksgiving and Christmas. My computer is having problems so I won't be posting pictures this time. But thanks to one and all for the joyous time I have been able to spend with you and our little grandchildren.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-551001420467096633?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/551001420467096633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=551001420467096633' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/551001420467096633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/551001420467096633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2009/01/thanks-for-memories.html' title='Thanks for the Memories'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-8225508197469550529</id><published>2008-12-16T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T11:34:50.413-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cinderella Ball'/><title type='text'>The Cinderella Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bryan and Jamie had a military ball to attend and I told Grace it was like a Cinderella Ball. She was so sad that she didn't get to go that we decided to have our own Cinderella Ball. Before Bryan and Jamie left she got to dance with "Prince Daddy". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SUf9xHdn7qI/AAAAAAAAAfM/NIlpHQGZwgg/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280468108373913250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SUf9xHdn7qI/AAAAAAAAAfM/NIlpHQGZwgg/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls got dressed up and I did their hair with pink glitter so they could be all ready for their own ball. We danced "princess style" (slow) to the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chipmunk Christmas music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grace was sure that we had more fun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than her mom and dad did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SUf9wlTHoSI/AAAAAAAAAfE/0Eu0VJNGGnE/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280468099203047714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SUf9wlTHoSI/AAAAAAAAAfE/0Eu0VJNGGnE/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decorated Christmas sugar cookies and ate lots of sprinkles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280468880375438178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SUf-eDZIW2I/AAAAAAAAAfU/T9oOZ_WB76Y/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;When baby Jack woke up he got to enjoy his liquid refreshment and get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some cuddles with Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SUf9wJzaIVI/AAAAAAAAAe8/B-orav_m-xE/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280468091822285138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SUf9wJzaIVI/AAAAAAAAAe8/B-orav_m-xE/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280468008344889810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SUf9rS02KdI/AAAAAAAAAes/Q1QDtS0TiMo/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our parting shot as I departed Oklahoma. It is sad to say goodbye, but we'll see you again next summer when we can swim in the pool and play with your&lt;br /&gt;California cousins!  Don't grow up too fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SUf9vhVA6_I/AAAAAAAAAe0/XYTi13as4A8/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280468080957385714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SUf9vhVA6_I/AAAAAAAAAe0/XYTi13as4A8/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-8225508197469550529?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/8225508197469550529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=8225508197469550529' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8225508197469550529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8225508197469550529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/12/cinderella-ball.html' title='The Cinderella Ball'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SUf9xHdn7qI/AAAAAAAAAfM/NIlpHQGZwgg/s72-c/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-6720077327001533882</id><published>2008-12-05T21:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T21:24:06.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oklahoma and Baby Jack</title><content type='html'>Jamie looks so good and happy to finally have baby Jack here.  I took a picture of his head of hair for all to see.  He is covered with blonde and brown swirls of locks... quite a handsome guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToIcRgKRpI/AAAAAAAAAek/TkRUzNBYVW8/s1600-h/100_1497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276539195245610642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToIcRgKRpI/AAAAAAAAAek/TkRUzNBYVW8/s400/100_1497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a close-up of his little head.  His hair is so fun to look at and he has such a rosey complexion.  He also is a very relaxed baby.  He just looks around and doesn't really cry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToIcAP1bLI/AAAAAAAAAec/VXh6MEePDc4/s1600-h/100_1498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276539190613732530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToIcAP1bLI/AAAAAAAAAec/VXh6MEePDc4/s400/100_1498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grace and Raegan were quite excited to go see him.  Grace held him for quite a long while and didn't want to leave.  But we had a Primary party to go to and she finally agreed we could see him later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToIb4qBI4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/4h5tENdrkXY/s1600-h/100_1501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276539188576068482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToIb4qBI4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/4h5tENdrkXY/s400/100_1501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the primary party we went to a retirement center to sing Christmas songs to the "grandmas and grandpas".  Then we came back to the church for dinner and crafts.  I told Grace that there was going to be a special visitor, meaning Santa Clause.  While we were walking down the halls of the church to see him, Grace said, "Is the special visitor Jesus?"  I told her that the special visitor was not nearly as special as Jesus.  It was nice to see where her priorities are.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToIbVCbFMI/AAAAAAAAAeM/FgGyxw2pr4g/s1600-h/100_1507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276539179014755522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToIbVCbFMI/AAAAAAAAAeM/FgGyxw2pr4g/s400/100_1507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We came home pretty tired after a long and exciting day.  The girls opened their bags of goodies from Santa and we ate oranges and drank hot chocolate before going to bed.  What a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToIbNt-AUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/lHj1ys1z5es/s1600-h/100_1509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276539177049915714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToIbNt-AUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/lHj1ys1z5es/s400/100_1509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-6720077327001533882?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/6720077327001533882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=6720077327001533882' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/6720077327001533882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/6720077327001533882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/12/oklahoma-and-baby-jack.html' title='Oklahoma and Baby Jack'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToIcRgKRpI/AAAAAAAAAek/TkRUzNBYVW8/s72-c/100_1497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-3748361672008250969</id><published>2008-12-05T20:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T20:59:30.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop 'Til You Drop</title><content type='html'>This was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a fun day! It was squeezed in between Thanksgiving and leaving for Oklahoma. It put me in the mood for all the holiday festivities. Thanks to good friends and fun traditions. We're just some grandma's with baby strollers spending a whole day in the mall! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToFxhdIHPI/AAAAAAAAAd8/lLlscavoP74/s1600-h/100_1493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276536261770222834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToFxhdIHPI/AAAAAAAAAd8/lLlscavoP74/s400/100_1493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-3748361672008250969?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/3748361672008250969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=3748361672008250969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3748361672008250969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3748361672008250969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/12/shop-til-you-drop.html' title='Shop &apos;Til You Drop'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToFxhdIHPI/AAAAAAAAAd8/lLlscavoP74/s72-c/100_1493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-1225845032599985581</id><published>2008-12-05T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T07:23:51.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home from Hawaii...on to Park City</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving at the condo was an adventure for us all. We had four of our children, their spouses and twelve grandchildren. The kids had fun making decorations, playing games, and running around with each other - quite a lively group! And I'm missing, Emilee, Spencer, Madison, and Joshua from this picture. Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276534691541829586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToEWH5gR9I/AAAAAAAAAd0/DSccAwjDdzU/s400/100_1473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did lots of eating. We went through eight dozen eggs, tons of milk, bread, sandwich makings and all the Thanksgiving feast they could eat. No one went hungry, I dare say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276528208883055458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn-cyHNe2I/AAAAAAAAAdk/IvvCpIopyYo/s400/100_1463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the reunion Ray and I looked over the place and were so happy that the effort was made by those who could be there to join us. It was well worth the time spent. We also enjoyed the evening that Dennis, Rosemary, Don, Cindy, and some family members were able to join us. It was good to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn-Cu8d6wI/AAAAAAAAAdc/ZBIqi6kqgKU/s1600-h/100_1491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276527761356090114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn-Cu8d6wI/AAAAAAAAAdc/ZBIqi6kqgKU/s400/100_1491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emilee and I had matching soccer shirts from a Kansas City Wizards game we went to last year on the fourth of July. Emilee has grown so much since then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn-Cb7kUPI/AAAAAAAAAdU/b-J4hJvvH-0/s1600-h/100_1461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276527756252041458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn-Cb7kUPI/AAAAAAAAAdU/b-J4hJvvH-0/s400/100_1461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Happy Birthday" to Paul who celebrated his birthday his last day there. He was treated to crepes by the experts, Taub. Pretty delicious birthday treat, I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn-B7uWaiI/AAAAAAAAAdM/0GEgP-e75Tw/s1600-h/100_1485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276527747606669858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn-B7uWaiI/AAAAAAAAAdM/0GEgP-e75Tw/s400/100_1485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We managed to get all the granddaughters by us on the couch for a parting shot along with tons of girly giggles. Aren't they a cute group? Of course it's not complete without Grace, Raegan, and Ashlyn, but we were thinking of you and missing you with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn-AzlpbwI/AAAAAAAAAc8/_znf2yEubMI/s1600-h/100_1483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276527728242814722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn-AzlpbwI/AAAAAAAAAc8/_znf2yEubMI/s400/100_1483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-1225845032599985581?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/1225845032599985581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=1225845032599985581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1225845032599985581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1225845032599985581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/12/home-from-hawaiion-to-park-city.html' title='Home from Hawaii...on to Park City'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SToEWH5gR9I/AAAAAAAAAd0/DSccAwjDdzU/s72-c/100_1473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-1216422077616337812</id><published>2008-12-05T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T21:01:06.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here, There, and Everywhere...Good Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn8jlst9wI/AAAAAAAAAc0/wP7DkssVpjo/s1600-h/100_1473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some sweet faces for my parting shots from Hawaii. Who can resist this cheesy grin - especially when wearing this t-shirt. We were morning buddies snuggling on the couch with chocolate milk, favorite bear and blanket while watching "Dora". &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn5GN2qrBI/AAAAAAAAAcM/yxwHqM9h_os/s1600-h/100_1434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276522323634727954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn5GN2qrBI/AAAAAAAAAcM/yxwHqM9h_os/s400/100_1434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this cute little face snuggled from the wind at turtle bay. It was Jaxon's first drive to the north shore to see the big waves. He slept most of the time however - such a good traveler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn5F7Alw8I/AAAAAAAAAcE/oWNL4pZxUo8/s1600-h/100_1440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276522318576075714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn5F7Alw8I/AAAAAAAAAcE/oWNL4pZxUo8/s400/100_1440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-1216422077616337812?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/1216422077616337812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=1216422077616337812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1216422077616337812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1216422077616337812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/12/here-there-and-everywheregood-times.html' title='Here, There, and Everywhere...Good Times'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/STn5GN2qrBI/AAAAAAAAAcM/yxwHqM9h_os/s72-c/100_1434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-643489847498293031</id><published>2008-11-12T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:06:27.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrounded by Cuteness</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the family, little baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxon!&lt;/span&gt; I got to hold him for the first time in the hospital after he was born. He is so tiny and sweet and can almost fit in one hand...especially when he's all curled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SRt_LQvq2oI/AAAAAAAAAbs/wS-5h34k1po/s1600-h/PB050044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267944020590123650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SRt_LQvq2oI/AAAAAAAAAbs/wS-5h34k1po/s400/PB050044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; and I went home to build a dresser for his clothes. What a task for a mechanically challenged person like me. But I did it, with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ashlyn's&lt;/span&gt; capable help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267938012259518802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SRt5th-BiVI/AAAAAAAAAbM/yzLahggXYhI/s400/PB060084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267969228939185522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SRuWGlKbzXI/AAAAAAAAAb0/V-fjGvF8fsc/s400/2008+October+345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's had a lot of practice building towers with her colorful blocks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267938028904086706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SRt5uf-ZfLI/AAAAAAAAAbc/IswGm-bv8jA/s400/2008+October+335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's big sister and baby brother having fun next to each other and posing for pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SRt5u3f45uI/AAAAAAAAAbk/i4j3kcI7oOM/s1600-h/2008+October+342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267938035218573026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SRt5u3f45uI/AAAAAAAAAbk/i4j3kcI7oOM/s400/2008+October+342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to snuggle up to a clean baby right after his bath. He immediately spit up on himself but that's life with a baby...and we love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SRt5uE0UJ-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/kYKdAu2yjkw/s1600-h/2008+October+334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267938021614036962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SRt5uE0UJ-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/kYKdAu2yjkw/s400/2008+October+334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-643489847498293031?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/643489847498293031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=643489847498293031' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/643489847498293031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/643489847498293031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/11/surrounded-by-cuteness.html' title='Surrounded by Cuteness'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SRt_LQvq2oI/AAAAAAAAAbs/wS-5h34k1po/s72-c/PB050044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-7856929870304015896</id><published>2008-10-27T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:22:00.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's baby time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SQX3eXCcPEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ZdGYsMpQEfQ/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261883840604683330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SQX3eXCcPEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ZdGYsMpQEfQ/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm getting ready to say "aloha" and head off to help Heather welcome baby boy Tang!  This will be a fun week with Halloween, Mike's birthday and fun things to do.  Then I will board the plane and start my adventures in babysitting.  We look forward to Thanksgiving with Paul's family and everyone who can join us in Park City and then it's off to Oklahoma to welcome baby Jack.  I'll miss all of you at home, but I plan to post some fun pictures of the new arrivals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-7856929870304015896?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/7856929870304015896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=7856929870304015896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/7856929870304015896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/7856929870304015896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-baby-time.html' title='It&apos;s baby time!'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SQX3eXCcPEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ZdGYsMpQEfQ/s72-c/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-4234877417778209929</id><published>2008-10-07T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:46:06.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been tagged?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bryanhorspoolfamilychaos.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged.html"&gt;tagged!&lt;/a&gt; (by Jamie, unless she knows another Kathy H.)&lt;br /&gt;I don't usually do the tag thing, but I thought this might be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 RANDOM THINGS I LIKE ABOUT MY HUSBAND: (notice the similarities and differences, Jamie)&lt;br /&gt;1 - He loves to play with our grandkids.&lt;br /&gt;2 - He works hard.&lt;br /&gt;3 - He has a great sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;4 - He remembers song lyrics and can imitate the original singer almost perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 JOBS I'VE HAD:&lt;br /&gt;1 - Picking cherries during the summer of Jr. High. (cute boys to throw them at)&lt;br /&gt;2 - Life guarding at the Payson City Pool. (It was all about the tan)&lt;br /&gt;3 - Catering for "Annette's Market".&lt;br /&gt;4 - Weddings...everything from flowers, decorating, catering, to planning etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 MOVIES I'VE WATCHED MORE THAN ONCE:&lt;br /&gt;1 - An Affair to Remember...with Cary Grant and Deborah Kerr (so romantic)&lt;br /&gt;2 - The Sound of Music...I love musicals&lt;br /&gt;3 - The Sting...more music&lt;br /&gt;4 - Charlotte's Web...love the music and the memories of kids and grandkids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 TV SHOWS I WATCH:&lt;br /&gt;1 - CSI&lt;br /&gt;2 - morning news shows&lt;br /&gt;3 - 24 (in the old days)&lt;br /&gt;4 - American Idol - (when its on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 PEOPLE WHO EMAIL ME REGULARLY:&lt;br /&gt;1 - Elder Horspool - (the only regular one)&lt;br /&gt;2 - Ray - sometimes&lt;br /&gt;3 - Heather - sometimes&lt;br /&gt;4 - Bryan and Jamie - sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 OF MY FAVORITE FOODS:&lt;br /&gt;1 - lobster...on rare occasion&lt;br /&gt;2 - cookies...sugar, chocolate chip, lemon, etc. (They're all good)&lt;br /&gt;3 - BBQ steak with roasted veggies&lt;br /&gt;4 - Chinese food prepared by Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 PLACES I WOULD LIKE TO VISIT:&lt;br /&gt;1 - B of M lands on a BYU tour.&lt;br /&gt;2 - The east coast during fall foliage time.&lt;br /&gt;3 - Anywhere my kids are living.&lt;br /&gt;4 - Islands in the Caribbean on a cruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 THINGS I AM LOOKING FORWARD TO IN THE COMING YEAR:&lt;br /&gt;1 - The arrival of more grandbabies. (Going to Hawaii to welcome one)&lt;br /&gt;2 - Thanksgiving and Christmas time with family.&lt;br /&gt;3 - Teaching Sunday School...I'm learning so much.&lt;br /&gt;4 - New opportunities that may arise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 PEOPLE I TAG: (You're probably the only ones who will read my blog.)&lt;br /&gt;1 - Aubree&lt;br /&gt;2 - Heather&lt;br /&gt;3 - Amber&lt;br /&gt;4 - Tami&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-4234877417778209929?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/4234877417778209929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=4234877417778209929' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4234877417778209929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4234877417778209929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged?'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-3900466502381984016</id><published>2008-09-29T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:28:22.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at Sweetwater Ranch</title><content type='html'>We took the kids on an outing to the Chudy's ranch in Oak Glen.  They loved playing in the gravel pile and feeling the gravel tickle their toes...especially the grown-up kids.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOEM0DLOq4I/AAAAAAAAAaU/2d--FQ-1DW0/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251492728835844994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOEM0DLOq4I/AAAAAAAAAaU/2d--FQ-1DW0/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So many animals to see.  The chickens and rooster entertained us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOEM0bjzN_I/AAAAAAAAAac/Ni-Vpd6JTE8/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251492735381354482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOEM0bjzN_I/AAAAAAAAAac/Ni-Vpd6JTE8/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They got to help gather eggs from the hen house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOEM0_3WKNI/AAAAAAAAAak/8oVWOpjv0uk/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251492745127012562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOEM0_3WKNI/AAAAAAAAAak/8oVWOpjv0uk/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ten acres is a huge play ground.  They also got to pick apples and we made some delicious apple crisp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOEM1VpQVdI/AAAAAAAAAas/88eCklxsQ3c/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251492750973490642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOEM1VpQVdI/AAAAAAAAAas/88eCklxsQ3c/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOEM12QXP_I/AAAAAAAAAa0/_aXlnxEfM88/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Joshua didn't play with the animals, but I couldn't resist posting this picture of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOELc4NIPFI/AAAAAAAAAZs/L2CPBt9ETNQ/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOELdFm1OsI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/L1JksQFwsaA/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251491234839870146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOELdFm1OsI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/L1JksQFwsaA/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids had fun feeding the goat some branches off a bush. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOELdRrtGQI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/-SaD8s69zCA/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251491238081534210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOELdRrtGQI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/-SaD8s69zCA/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kira, Staci, Brinley, Ryan, and Spencer posed for a picture by some farm equipment.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOELd4CQoJI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-8n4GEjA4eM/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251491248376684690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOELd4CQoJI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-8n4GEjA4eM/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sister Chudy gave each of the kids a little pumpkin.  She is so great to let us enjoy her ranch each fall!  We love seeing the animals, picking apples and playing in the gravel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOELeaeSlZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2bqUCz9HAw8/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251491257621058962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOELeaeSlZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2bqUCz9HAw8/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-3900466502381984016?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/3900466502381984016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=3900466502381984016' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3900466502381984016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3900466502381984016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-at-sweetwater-ranch.html' title='Fun at Sweetwater Ranch'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SOEM0DLOq4I/AAAAAAAAAaU/2d--FQ-1DW0/s72-c/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-9211809567866430163</id><published>2008-09-17T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:39:28.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick visit with the Tangs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We were excited to have a few hours with the Tangs while they awaited their flight between LA and Honolulu.  They were on their way home after a visit with the Tang grandparents in Maine. Little did we know that their few hour lay-over would turn into a ten hour lay-over.  We didn't find out about the extra delays until after we dropped them off or we would have gone somewhere fun to hang out for the day.  We wanted every minute we could get with them.  Taylor and Aubree and Amber and the kids were there to join the fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKHfyDqQI/AAAAAAAAAY8/q6JgfRwfASE/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247056533514332418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKHfyDqQI/AAAAAAAAAY8/q6JgfRwfASE/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Grandpa with the three cute little girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKHhalK_I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Roqs2j19vfg/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247056533952736242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKHhalK_I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Roqs2j19vfg/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa treated us all to a delicious lunch.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247057092624414722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKoCoSeAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/X0KiqTQvuxQ/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Aubree and Taylor had fun with little Ashlyn.  She amazed us with all her new knowledge of the alphabet and her various new words.  What a little smarty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKIFVahuI/AAAAAAAAAZM/cXYRIWxKGgM/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247056543594743522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKIFVahuI/AAAAAAAAAZM/cXYRIWxKGgM/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer, Brinley, Ashlyn and Stacie had a fun time playing together.  Brin, you're such a good babysitter.  It was hard to keep everyone out of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKIQ4dPII/AAAAAAAAAZU/NIrvJqUzWUI/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247056546694511746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKIQ4dPII/AAAAAAAAAZU/NIrvJqUzWUI/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all miss you Ashlyn.  We can't wait to see you again soon.  We miss your parents, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKInnAzQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Zv_LNMsoTzU/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247056552795360514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKInnAzQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Zv_LNMsoTzU/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+023.jpg" border="0" /&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/993526684592964957-9211809567866430163?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/9211809567866430163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=9211809567866430163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/9211809567866430163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/9211809567866430163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/09/quick-visit-with-tangs.html' title='A quick visit with the Tangs'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SNFKHfyDqQI/AAAAAAAAAY8/q6JgfRwfASE/s72-c/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-4834486571024136233</id><published>2008-09-03T15:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T16:40:58.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taub Arrives and a Labor Day Party'/><title type='text'>Taub arrives and a Labor Day Party</title><content type='html'>Taylor and Aubree arrived last week and we moved them in to the upstairs bedroom. They had a moving van full of their things, including the motorcycle that Taylor loves to ride. After 18 years of being a boys dormitory, it is beginning to look a lot more girly, thanks to Aubree's touch with some lace curtains and a pretty quilt. What a challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241934679717061586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8X0XhWI9I/AAAAAAAAAXs/morpFpiF5S8/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Aubree looks excited to be here...in spite of the intense heat and the earthquakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241935984829618882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8ZAVcbWsI/AAAAAAAAAY0/uwn8UwKU16g/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Labor Day party was a traditional hamburger barbecue and swim party. Grandpa and Winifred made it here along with a few of their children, grandchildren and great grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8X0o4gb8I/AAAAAAAAAX0/fqH3Ec7sz8Y/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241934684377608130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8X0o4gb8I/AAAAAAAAAX0/fqH3Ec7sz8Y/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cute little Mortensen girls had fun swimming and eating.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241935965240659122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8Y_MeDjLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/dwao-dbTYWk/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The Horspool women had a good visit while the kids are swimming and having fun. Mel, April, Tami and Amber are just relaxing while the kids swim and play. Tami, you don't look like you could have a baby any day!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8X1Gq-HBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/RyVA63QZggA/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241934692373896210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8X1Gq-HBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/RyVA63QZggA/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew's favorite Uncle Mike is helping him dip his feet into the cool water. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241935972110990770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8Y_mEEfbI/AAAAAAAAAYc/7KRZK_bHk-c/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rebecca's husband, Matt and their adorable new little boy, Cameron take a dip in the pool. He is just a little tyke and this was his first swim. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241935976942758466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8Y_4EDakI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fCRW0YY6qQQ/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Little Cameron relaxing in the arms of his Grandpa David seems to be quite content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8X1qWwflI/AAAAAAAAAYM/14QleQkpnRI/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241934701952794194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8X1qWwflI/AAAAAAAAAYM/14QleQkpnRI/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brothers, Ray and David snuggle up with Cameron. He looks like he fits right in with the rest of the clan. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241935979468974194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8ZABeWaHI/AAAAAAAAAYs/e9hYMDAyTQI/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-4834486571024136233?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/4834486571024136233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=4834486571024136233' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4834486571024136233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4834486571024136233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/09/taylor-and-aubree-arrived-last-week-and.html' title='Taub arrives and a Labor Day Party'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SL8X0XhWI9I/AAAAAAAAAXs/morpFpiF5S8/s72-c/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-8453956228411642525</id><published>2008-08-21T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T21:42:51.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Grandpa H</title><content type='html'>Today is Grandpa Horspool's 88th birthday.  I took a delicious dinner of KFC over to him and Winifred and we enjoyed a nice visit.  David and Margy brought carrot cake and ice-cream.  Grandpa verified his birthday by looking at the date on the newspaper.  He told me he was born in 1920.  Then we sang "Happy Birthday" and he blew out the candle.   The three oldest of his nine children were there to celebrate.  It was a small but nice party to celebrate so many years of a great life.  We're already talking about another Horspool family reunion with all those new cousins we discovered last year.  Fun times!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SK5A_YkNcbI/AAAAAAAAARE/tLr4H-0YTP8/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237194874348728754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SK5A_YkNcbI/AAAAAAAAARE/tLr4H-0YTP8/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-8453956228411642525?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/8453956228411642525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=8453956228411642525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8453956228411642525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8453956228411642525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-grandpa-h.html' title='Happy Birthday Grandpa H'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SK5A_YkNcbI/AAAAAAAAARE/tLr4H-0YTP8/s72-c/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-55513664308697699</id><published>2008-08-15T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T12:45:04.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whitewater Rafting</title><content type='html'>Here are a few pictures of Paul's and Natalie's fun vacation in Colorado.  Noticeably missing from the pictures are Riley and Madison, who were left behind for safety purposes.  It looks like they had a great adventure.  Thanks for the pictures, Paul.  We miss you guys.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SKXbqNVg8wI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/BvYihW_zJzA/s1600-h/081108_Browns_Canyon4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234831660068958978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SKXbqNVg8wI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/BvYihW_zJzA/s400/081108_Browns_Canyon4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SKXbWVpWexI/AAAAAAAAAQs/rBGBphUOKkA/s1600-h/Paul%27s+rafting+pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234831318702258962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SKXbWVpWexI/AAAAAAAAAQs/rBGBphUOKkA/s400/Paul%27s+rafting+pictures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SKXbWjx6wFI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/sfw7zwMDCl0/s1600-h/081108_Browns_Canyon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234831322496286802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SKXbWjx6wFI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/sfw7zwMDCl0/s400/081108_Browns_Canyon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-55513664308697699?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/55513664308697699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=55513664308697699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/55513664308697699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/55513664308697699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/08/whitewater-rafting.html' title='Whitewater Rafting'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SKXbqNVg8wI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/BvYihW_zJzA/s72-c/081108_Browns_Canyon4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-7508362394276806558</id><published>2008-08-02T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T16:05:29.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's What Friends Are For</title><content type='html'>Christy invited me for a few days of fun and relaxation at Newport Beach. She said it was to thank me for the work I did on Kim's wedding. I told Christy that it will take me a lifetime to pay her back for all the help she has given me through the years on weddings, eagle scout courts of honors, missionary send-offs etc., etc., etc. How could I have done it all without Christy as my right hand man? I only hope I will be asked to help with anything that comes up in her future.&lt;br /&gt;      We had such a great time together going to fun restaurants, movies, shopping, and just talking. Everyone deserves a great friend and neighbor like Christy. I am truly blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SJTjxcqlpdI/AAAAAAAAAQk/coCzK1eoa3c/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230055505931904466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SJTjxcqlpdI/AAAAAAAAAQk/coCzK1eoa3c/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-7508362394276806558?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/7508362394276806558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=7508362394276806558' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/7508362394276806558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/7508362394276806558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/08/thats-what-friends-are-for.html' title='That&apos;s What Friends Are For'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SJTjxcqlpdI/AAAAAAAAAQk/coCzK1eoa3c/s72-c/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-3851725348352850570</id><published>2008-07-12T14:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T15:35:25.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Luau in the Mountains?</title><content type='html'>I had such a great time at YW Camp this week. We were at Camp Morning Star and I was in charge of the "Big Event" which was a luau. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SHkoNdA87cI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Ys081yxAzpg/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222249454504832450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SHkoNdA87cI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Ys081yxAzpg/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Many thanks to Tami and Amber for helping me hem twenty-eight table cloths in Hawaiian prints. We used them everywhere to decorate tables, wall, and windows. It made everything so colorful. The food is not out on this buffet table yet, but imagine the wonderful salads and fruits we were treated to later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SHkoN1CXBvI/AAAAAAAAAQE/5dmPsG8qI80/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222249460953188082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SHkoN1CXBvI/AAAAAAAAAQE/5dmPsG8qI80/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coconut bowling was a fun game that we did a few days before the luau. The bottles doubled as bowling pins and centerpieces. The girls learned some Polynesian dancing as well as poi twirling and Maori stick games. It made for a fun competition during dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SHkoOLyNobI/AAAAAAAAAQM/GQPGaabDa-k/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222249467059478962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SHkoOLyNobI/AAAAAAAAAQM/GQPGaabDa-k/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amber brought up some pretty hibiscus flowers to adorn our stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SHkoOjj9hJI/AAAAAAAAAQU/y1pc8LSiYgs/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222249473442153618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SHkoOjj9hJI/AAAAAAAAAQU/y1pc8LSiYgs/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This place was really hopping during dinner. We had a D.J. and non-stop dancing. It was a crazy dance party with lots of delicious food and Hawaii shave ice. Everyone seemed to enjoy the whole night. We had hula dancers and stories outside at the amphitheater with tikki torches and a campfire. Call me crazy but it was so fun, I might even go next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SHkoO434v8I/AAAAAAAAAQc/twK4ugfdrDI/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222249479162871746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SHkoO434v8I/AAAAAAAAAQc/twK4ugfdrDI/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-3851725348352850570?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/3851725348352850570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=3851725348352850570' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3851725348352850570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3851725348352850570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/07/luau-in-mountains.html' title='A Luau in the Mountains?'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SHkoNdA87cI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Ys081yxAzpg/s72-c/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-8248859335141544313</id><published>2008-06-19T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T14:45:07.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From near and far...what cute grandkids they are!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We miss Emilee, Alix, Riley and Madison! They are growing so fast and becoming so beautiful.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213698618632900818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFrHRTGPENI/AAAAAAAAAPM/nwBM41DkQa4/s400/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here's little Ashlyn all decked out in her lei and huge flip flops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aloha.  We miss you! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFrJT4xXiKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/tBI0s6nS8M0/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213700862128916642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFrJT4xXiKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/tBI0s6nS8M0/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFrJUhQc98I/AAAAAAAAAPc/xKCgjNNTMNE/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+296.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's little Andrew so cute and cuddly with Uncle Mike.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFrJVDYYRkI/AAAAAAAAAPk/EQJ3GeEr_1I/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213700882156766786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFrJVDYYRkI/AAAAAAAAAPk/EQJ3GeEr_1I/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Spencer watching Ryan opening his birthday shirt I purchased in Hawaii. He was so excited, he started putting it on immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFrJWhAFEWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/tIV5OuxVSfg/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213700907287777634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFrJWhAFEWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/tIV5OuxVSfg/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool Ryan! A Hawaiian shirt with cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFq_xcODWZI/AAAAAAAAAOk/x_3nRzFsK9U/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213690374744398226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFq_xcODWZI/AAAAAAAAAOk/x_3nRzFsK9U/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Bryan rigged up a pinata for the kids. Spencer broke it open with his mighty t-ball skills.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213700892409902706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFrJVpk6tnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/kutGs9fdgBM/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Caitlyn, Kira and Grace were modeling in front of the pretty flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFq_yY33X0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/IQQ9nbblyXY/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213690391025901378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFq_yY33X0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/IQQ9nbblyXY/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got a new hammock chair swing for Mother's Day. Grace and Raegan tried it out and sang "In the Leafy Treetops" while their feet went up into the little tree/plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFq_zDUHuuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/AlmOABMhE9I/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213690402418703074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFq_zDUHuuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/AlmOABMhE9I/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't resist showing how pretty my flowers are looking this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFq_z-jjZCI/AAAAAAAAAO8/XV8IEkx4uSI/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213690418321122338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFq_z-jjZCI/AAAAAAAAAO8/XV8IEkx4uSI/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Grandpa with Caitlyn, Brinley, Staci, and Ryan and Tami in the background.  It was a fun time to get together with the local grandkids and for one of the last parties with Grace and Raegan before they moved.  We love all our grandkids.  They're the best. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFq_0fDZFtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/tnAS_Bnv9Yw/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213690427044599506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFq_0fDZFtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/tnAS_Bnv9Yw/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-8248859335141544313?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/8248859335141544313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=8248859335141544313' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8248859335141544313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8248859335141544313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/06/from-near-and-farwhat-cute-grandkids.html' title='From near and far...what cute grandkids they are!'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SFrHRTGPENI/AAAAAAAAAPM/nwBM41DkQa4/s72-c/DSC00141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-8455833846826640228</id><published>2008-06-07T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T13:50:32.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're in the Army Now!</title><content type='html'>It took the army to pack up and move Bryan and Jamie - along with a huge moving van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SErzL4ARN8I/AAAAAAAAAOc/BWzaX7iAmpA/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SErswyF9HSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/xld4KGofoQo/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209236241832025378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SErswyF9HSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/xld4KGofoQo/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SErsxzxvBQI/AAAAAAAAAN8/x0HpRBttoEU/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209236259463955714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SErsxzxvBQI/AAAAAAAAAN8/x0HpRBttoEU/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was hard to leave the beautiful artwork on the wall in their back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SErsyo9o4KI/AAAAAAAAAOE/mMDmrBzgN1s/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209236273740964002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SErsyo9o4KI/AAAAAAAAAOE/mMDmrBzgN1s/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One last ride on the bike before it gets packed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SErszGqI1wI/AAAAAAAAAOM/8isj8oPRkac/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209236281712236290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SErszGqI1wI/AAAAAAAAAOM/8isj8oPRkac/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's all packed up and ready to go.  Oklahoma or bust!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209243297540471986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SErzLep7_LI/AAAAAAAAAOU/XMwJF0uqkMg/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-8455833846826640228?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/8455833846826640228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=8455833846826640228' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8455833846826640228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8455833846826640228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/06/youre-in-army-now.html' title='You&apos;re in the Army Now!'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SErswyF9HSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/xld4KGofoQo/s72-c/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-6356963969186020788</id><published>2008-05-27T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T17:25:31.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ducks in the pond quack a happy song"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;       We had a mallard duck show up on a rainy afternoon. He flew away and later brought back his date to frolic in our pool. They happily splashed around and then got out, shook off a little and flew away. This was a week of strange weather - from 100 degree temperatures down to 50 degrees practically overnight. Mother nature certainly brings us many surprises!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDyjW9YIRTI/AAAAAAAAANk/ZVUOdJRQQAU/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205214884161668402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDyjW9YIRTI/AAAAAAAAANk/ZVUOdJRQQAU/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDyjXtYIRUI/AAAAAAAAANs/187I8NdEUeY/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205214897046570306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDyjXtYIRUI/AAAAAAAAANs/187I8NdEUeY/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-6356963969186020788?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/6356963969186020788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=6356963969186020788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/6356963969186020788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/6356963969186020788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-song.html' title='&quot;Ducks in the pond quack a happy song&quot;'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDyjW9YIRTI/AAAAAAAAANk/ZVUOdJRQQAU/s72-c/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-7667561551289412116</id><published>2008-05-18T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T06:44:46.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Graduation, Dr. Captain Horspool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What an exciting day! Bryan came walking down the isle to music provided by the marching band from USC. We were fortunate that we chose the right side on which to sit to see his smiling face. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDF800m3mhI/AAAAAAAAANc/cpo_vxlMNn4/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202076291506346514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDF800m3mhI/AAAAAAAAANc/cpo_vxlMNn4/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Let's cheer for USC!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDF8jEm3mcI/AAAAAAAAAM0/zsq-nwC9WDg/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+224.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDF8jkm3mdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/uB7zXgM1pjg/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202075995153603026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDF8jkm3mdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/uB7zXgM1pjg/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The hooding ceremony..."Dr. Bryan Lee Horspool" was called up to receive his diploma.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201983734961117538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDEopUm3mWI/AAAAAAAAAME/rw9WYFPnm_Y/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201989584706574754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDEt90m3maI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Pi1hxUeJgQA/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was a smoldering hot day, but the girls made it through the whole ceremony.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201983743551052146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDEop0m3mXI/AAAAAAAAAMM/RCJYwFwpZLY/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jamie's family came to support Bryan. We were thrilled to spend time with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDF8kUm3mfI/AAAAAAAAANM/6Mu7ASZp_0k/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202076008038504946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDF8kUm3mfI/AAAAAAAAANM/6Mu7ASZp_0k/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mike, Brooke and families came to join the celebration also.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202075999448570338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDF8j0m3meI/AAAAAAAAANE/lZkkVEDWIFk/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What a fun BBQ at the park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDF8k0m3mgI/AAAAAAAAANU/oh6_SnzU_gw/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202076016628439554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDF8k0m3mgI/AAAAAAAAANU/oh6_SnzU_gw/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bryan and Jamie are trying to figure out which tooth is having a problem. Is it number 9? Anyone know a dentist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDEoqUm3mYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/M_B3bVyZO5c/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+229.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201989593296509362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDEt-Um3mbI/AAAAAAAAAMs/juzukxjsviM/s400/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDEoq0m3mZI/AAAAAAAAAMc/d8qskl3lrCM/s1600-h/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+234.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-7667561551289412116?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/7667561551289412116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=7667561551289412116' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/7667561551289412116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/7667561551289412116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-graduation-dr-captain-horspool.html' title='Happy Graduation, Dr. Captain Horspool'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SDF800m3mhI/AAAAAAAAANc/cpo_vxlMNn4/s72-c/May+2008+weddings,+hawaii,+Bryan%27s+graduation+223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-4694365743975821800</id><published>2008-05-13T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T02:28:23.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALOHA!</title><content type='html'>Our first day here and already Desi and I are seeing what we would look like in bikinis. What do you think? Hot mamas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpKkUm3mNI/AAAAAAAAAK8/02Vf97myqws/s1600-h/2008+may+-+m+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200050707620141266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpKkUm3mNI/AAAAAAAAAK8/02Vf97myqws/s400/2008+may+-+m+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Waikiki&lt;/span&gt; is a happening place. We stopped by the Royal Hawaiian Hotel and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; got so excited, she fell over backwards into the beautiful flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpKmkm3mRI/AAAAAAAAALc/7zRU2AHP2wE/s1600-h/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200050746274846994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpKmkm3mRI/AAAAAAAAALc/7zRU2AHP2wE/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picture a beach covered in the softest, whitest sand imaginable, waves neatly lapping at the shore and salty sea air filling each breath taken in. This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lanikai&lt;/span&gt; beach with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mokulua&lt;/span&gt; islets off in the distance. Who are the beautiful models? Desi and I of course, and this is day two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200054272442997042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpNz0m3mTI/AAAAAAAAALs/R74-mubwjDg/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt; On our way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lanikai&lt;/span&gt; we took a little trip to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Nu'uanu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pali&lt;/span&gt; lookout. Perched nearly 1,000 feet over the dramatic peaks of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ko'olau&lt;/span&gt; Mountain Range, the overlook has a breathtaking view of the valleys, mountain ranges, and blue waters of the windward side of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;O'hau&lt;/span&gt;. There was a gruesome battle between King Kamehameha and a rival chief here and thousands of warriors were pushed off the cliffs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;plummeting&lt;/span&gt; to their deaths. It's a good thing we love each other!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo4qkm3l-I/AAAAAAAAAJE/TMid9RMy9bo/s1600-h/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200031023785023458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo4qkm3l-I/AAAAAAAAAJE/TMid9RMy9bo/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Day three, we found ourselves at the Aloha Stadium Swap Meet, the largest flea market in Hawaii with more than 700 vendors. We couldn't resist this darling Hawaiian quilt for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ashlyn's&lt;/span&gt; bedroom. She even sings the ABC's and the pictures are all Hawaiian. Too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo4rkm3mAI/AAAAAAAAAJU/m1RSKuAlVNQ/s1600-h/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200031040964892674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo4rkm3mAI/AAAAAAAAAJU/m1RSKuAlVNQ/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ala &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Moana&lt;/span&gt; Beach Park is only a short walk from H&amp;amp;J's apartment. It is a relaxing place to hang out after a tough day of shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo4sEm3mBI/AAAAAAAAAJc/g2HhyoHK8lA/s1600-h/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200031049554827282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo4sEm3mBI/AAAAAAAAAJc/g2HhyoHK8lA/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; has a comfy bed to relax upon. Although she never seems to mind the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo4skm3mCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/P69HLHXbsIc/s1600-h/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200031058144761890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo4skm3mCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/P69HLHXbsIc/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Welcome to the Polynesian Cultural Center in beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Laie&lt;/span&gt;. Desi, Brittney and I immersed ourselves into the lifestyles of seven island nations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200051961750591778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpLtUm3mSI/AAAAAAAAALk/yQrNuQ1cj-A/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The luau at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;PCC&lt;/span&gt; was an entertaining feast. We had our choice of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;scrumptious&lt;/span&gt; pork, chicken, and fish as well as many salads, poi, and island specialties. We at least dipped our fingers in poi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200036040306825266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo9Okm3mDI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bcvJPYHgQyk/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to have our pictures with the strong Somoan fire knife dancer.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200036053191727170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo9PUm3mEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/E8-NucCosCc/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Day five, Brittney gave Ashlyn her first hair cut. (Under Jason's close supervision.) She was very cooperative, thanks to the "Baby Einstein" DVD she was watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200040408288565442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpBM0m3mMI/AAAAAAAAAK0/BZsGYxSX6Zs/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After the hair cut we left for Haunama Bay for some snorkeling excitement. The water felt great and it was good to escape the wind for a few minutes. Haunama Bay is a sunken volcanic crater with clear shallow waters and abundant coral reefs full of tropical marine life. Later that day we enjoyed some fancy cooking at Benihana. And then Jason treated us to some Malasadas - delicious Portugese pastries. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200050729094977778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpKlkm3mPI/AAAAAAAAALM/SI7tmHhO0yc/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200161633740495170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCqvdEm3mUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uRyy1DXEXFI/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The next morning, we got an early start and crammed tons of fun into the day. We started with a trip to the Valley of the Temples where we saw a replica of a thousand year-old Buddist temple in Japan. It was tucked away in the foothills of the Ko'olau mountains and is a shrine to peace, harmony and tranquility. I have to say, however that I liked the beauty, peace, harmony and tranquility of the LDS temple in Laie better.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200161642330429778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCqvdkm3mVI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yjqJFQe-JI4/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200036061781661778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo9P0m3mFI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VUHXSfrgWPg/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Desi found her tranquil spot under the shade of a tree on the cool grass.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200050720505043170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpKlEm3mOI/AAAAAAAAALE/nptb3NPbgXA/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We continued on with a visit to a macadamia nut farm, and connecting with M&amp;amp;M McIntosh. They took us to get Acai bowls and then off to Waimea Bay for some swimming. After that we went to a beach with sea turtles, and then to Matsumoto's for Hawaii Shave Ice. We then went to dinner for some delicious Thai food. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200040403993598130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpBMkm3mLI/AAAAAAAAAKs/m-gnwZjTSTA/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200036070371596386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo9QUm3mGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/qrHaAuB2nuk/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200036078961530994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCo9Q0m3mHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/5_n1MocjP48/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We finished the week with a wonderful "Mother's Day." Jason spoiled us with flower lei and then cooked delicious Chinese food. I had phone calls from all - including missionary Matt. It was pretty much a perfect day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200040378223794306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpBLEm3mII/AAAAAAAAAKU/R7BWGbRvWVk/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200040395403663522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpBMEm3mKI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3m65VE9yuxY/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thank you Jason!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200040386813728914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpBLkm3mJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rnRAwADOomg/s400/2008+may+-+mom+hawaii+trip+164.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Today we said "Aloha" to Desi and Brittney. We will always have fond memories of good times spent together this week. Have a good trip back and think back of perfect weather and floating on cool water on our colorful rafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What fun it is to visit Heather, Jason, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; in beautiful Hawaii! The only thing that makes it even better is that I got to have Desi and Brittney Taylor along with me.&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/993526684592964957-4694365743975821800?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/4694365743975821800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=4694365743975821800' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4694365743975821800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4694365743975821800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/05/aloha.html' title='ALOHA!'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SCpKkUm3mNI/AAAAAAAAAK8/02Vf97myqws/s72-c/2008+may+-+m+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-4441545224076515377</id><published>2008-04-30T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:38:54.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduations</title><content type='html'>It was a time for graduations in Utah last week. Congratulations to Taylor and Aubree! I had such a great time celebrating and visiting with Aubree's family - especially Mandee and her two little miracle boys. I also got to see Dennis and Rosemary and Don and have a traditional yummy Payson dinner. It seems like there is never enough time to do all that we would like to do, but it's fun to try. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SBjbjiShfbI/AAAAAAAAAIs/R20kN1xrIeI/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195143573718269362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SBjbjiShfbI/AAAAAAAAAIs/R20kN1xrIeI/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several years ago, when my father passed away, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dallin&lt;/span&gt; H. Oaks came to his funeral and told my mother that my father was having his &lt;strong&gt;"graduation day"&lt;/strong&gt;.  While in Utah last week, my cousin Willard Dixon had passed away and at his funeral we again visited with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dallin&lt;/span&gt; H. Oaks. He came running up to my brother, Dennis to give him a great big hug and so I asked if I could take a picture of the two of them. He said, "of course" and so here is the picture. The two of them had been friends in high school. Dennis was a star basketball player and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dallin&lt;/span&gt; was the sports announcer. When &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dallin's&lt;/span&gt; daughter asked her father if the two of them got into trouble together, he replied,"no we got into trouble &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;separately&lt;/span&gt;". While speaking at the funeral for Willard, his brother-in-law, Elder Oaks spoke of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;resurrection&lt;/span&gt; and said how not a single hair of our heads would be lost. He said that means more to some of us than others. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SBjbkCShfcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GASmfTkF4fA/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195143582308203970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SBjbkCShfcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GASmfTkF4fA/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of my cousin, Leslie. Her mother, Aunt Beth is sitting down. Aunt Beth is my only living aunt on my father's side of the family. (Actually she is my &lt;strong&gt;only &lt;/strong&gt;living aunt.) She is getting up in years, but is still going strong and is as sharp as ever. We seem to cross paths now and then and it is always such a joy to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SBjbkiShfdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/FgBRjNR7K70/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195143590898138578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SBjbkiShfdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/FgBRjNR7K70/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-4441545224076515377?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/4441545224076515377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=4441545224076515377' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4441545224076515377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4441545224076515377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/04/graduations.html' title='Graduations'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SBjbjiShfbI/AAAAAAAAAIs/R20kN1xrIeI/s72-c/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-3586266949636516181</id><published>2008-04-13T20:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T16:35:03.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop BUGGING me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SALVX9XNV2I/AAAAAAAAAIE/HsnsBKnTuis/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It’ssssswarm in Yucaipa. I mean swarms of bees, termites, flies and ants. That’s what came to plague me over the last few days. We’ve had a problem with all these things before, but not all at once. Just when you think you are enjoying nature, nature decides to move in with you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun time with the kids on Saturday. They had a picnic on beach towels after swimming and playing. And they sang “Happy Birthday” to Andrew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188944328269846370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SALVX9XNV2I/AAAAAAAAAIE/HsnsBKnTuis/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace and Raegan came for a visit for a few days and we went to the “Living Desert” in Palm Desert to see some lizards and animals. I think we saw more lizards in my back yard, however. With all the bugs we have it’s no wonder. The lizard food is in strong supply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a petting coral. Grace loved it and Raegan was terrorized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SALVYdXNV3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/pCQb8gsf0Sg/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188944336859780978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SALVYdXNV3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/pCQb8gsf0Sg/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SALVYtXNV4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/epkji9hLoH0/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188944341154748290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SALVYtXNV4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/epkji9hLoH0/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stopped to sanitize our hands. Grace really didn't want to leave. Lots of people asked me if they are twins. I guess it's because they were dressed alike.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SALVZNXNV5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/4Hj_UkufM1c/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188944349744682898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SALVZNXNV5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/4Hj_UkufM1c/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A giant spider web to climb on! This was a fun place to play. It was ten degrees hotter than Yucaipa, but still a great place to explore and see many animals. They even had desert animals from the jungle, like giraffs and zebras.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SALVZdXNV6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/2Gq-BBLCVbc/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188944354039650210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SALVZdXNV6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/2Gq-BBLCVbc/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/993526684592964957-3586266949636516181?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/3586266949636516181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=3586266949636516181' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3586266949636516181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3586266949636516181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/04/stop-bugging-me.html' title='Stop BUGGING me!'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/SALVX9XNV2I/AAAAAAAAAIE/HsnsBKnTuis/s72-c/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-6330765776738786767</id><published>2008-04-04T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T14:46:55.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fossils, Family, and Sparkly Capes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amber and I had a "kid outing" to the San Bernardino County Museum. We took Brinley, Stacey, Spencer, Kira and Ryan. Here they are looking at the petrified wood and all the rocks etc. This was a fun place that I took their dads when they were little. It hasn't changed much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_ZG_iPkGeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HxQAauoiFPU/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185410078301493730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_ZG_iPkGeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HxQAauoiFPU/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the giant polar bear. At first they all thought it was wierd that the animals are dead. I told them they are just preserved so we can get a close up look at them. Ryan called it the "snow bear."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_ZG_yPkGfI/AAAAAAAAAHs/G02OoFfBGWY/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185410082596461042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_ZG_yPkGfI/AAAAAAAAAHs/G02OoFfBGWY/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outside there is a place where you can dig for fossils in the sand. The kids had fun flipping sand everywhere and got so excited when a bone showed up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_ZHAiPkGgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ly7Na_3DJmI/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185410095481362946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_ZHAiPkGgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ly7Na_3DJmI/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The last exhibit was full of glittery clothes, purses, and jewlery. When I saw this display case, I was reminded of Staci's conversation with me about "old people." One day she said, "I know what old people like to do." "What's that?" I asked. "They like to shop," she replied. "What do they shop for?" I asked. After some thought she replied, "sparkly capes!" She was right! Here is proof...a sparkly cape from the late 1800's. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_ZHBCPkGhI/AAAAAAAAAH8/BHmGbhPy3Ic/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185410104071297554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_ZHBCPkGhI/AAAAAAAAAH8/BHmGbhPy3Ic/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-6330765776738786767?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/6330765776738786767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=6330765776738786767' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/6330765776738786767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/6330765776738786767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/04/fossils-family-and-sparkley-capes.html' title='Fossils, Family, and Sparkly Capes'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_ZG_iPkGeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HxQAauoiFPU/s72-c/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-5238759465100609966</id><published>2008-04-01T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T11:49:41.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got to tag along with Mike, Amber and Family for a fun day at the beach.  I enjoyed sitting in the shade of the umbrella and watching the kids have fun playing in the sand and the water.  I took along one of my favorite stories, "The Day at the Beach", by Arthur Gordon.  I read it as an eighteen year old freshman at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; and it has affected my life all these years.  It was good to read it again and to reflect on life's meaning.  We all need a day at the beach to just think about good things sometimes.  There is nothing like the roar of waves crashing in and the sun blasting down to remind us of our place in the universe.  And it's always fun to have a picnic!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_KA3CPkGdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/FvRdr0RRsmA/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184347804040174034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_KA3CPkGdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/FvRdr0RRsmA/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/993526684592964957-5238759465100609966?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/5238759465100609966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=5238759465100609966' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/5238759465100609966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/5238759465100609966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-at-beach.html' title='A Day at the Beach'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R_KA3CPkGdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/FvRdr0RRsmA/s72-c/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-8789719940539183407</id><published>2008-03-17T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T15:19:32.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Grandma's House We Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grace and Raegan came for a visit to Grandma's house. They had lots of fun "cousin time" along with some "Grandma time" of reading stories, coloring, watching movies and playing games. We even stopped by the county museum to see the natural history collection. Grace especially liked the lizzards and snakes. Raegan liked the big polar bear and the scarey wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday, Mike came over with his kids after "off roading" and needed some help washing his truck. Kids to the rescue! They all wanted to get in on the action. They thought Uncle Mike was so cool because he let them wash his truck.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94fMrPQy_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/SzQVU8iqdzo/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178610924148280306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94fMrPQy_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/SzQVU8iqdzo/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94fNLPQzAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/6r23WmmUca0/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178610932738214914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94fNLPQzAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/6r23WmmUca0/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who knew it would snow on Sunday? Grace looked out the window when she woke up and said, "It's white outside!" She said it was just like her Nana's house at Christmas time in Missouri. Sometimes we've even had a freak snow storm in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94fNrPQzBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/28W7Muuz3Ek/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178610941328149522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94fNrPQzBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/28W7Muuz3Ek/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grace helped me decorate a birthday cake for her daddy. We put the frosting on it along with all the candles. I was putting ballons up on the wall and I slipped off the chair landing with two fingers in the cake. Grace was more than willing to help me lick the frosting off. Then we repaired the cake with more frosting. Yummy. Make a wish, Bryan.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94fN7PQzCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_PNsTKR9JqY/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178610945623116834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94fN7PQzCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_PNsTKR9JqY/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Friday we had an afternoon for Staci and Grace. While Raegan took a long nap, the cute California girls got ready for some fun in the sun. It was time to go swimming in the&lt;br /&gt;jacuzzi. Grace was dissapointed that they couldn't swim in the big pool. But it was just too cold. (Refer to the snow picture from Sunday). She said that she would wait on the waterfall until it warmed up. That will be next month, probably - kind of a long wait.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94dorPQy6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Df-SJefskpc/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178609206161361826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94dorPQy6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Df-SJefskpc/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94dpLPQy7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/PbH6TuPUrps/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178609214751296434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94dpLPQy7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/PbH6TuPUrps/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94dprPQy8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/AI0rju8vHm0/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178609223341231042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94dprPQy8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/AI0rju8vHm0/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After swimming, it was time for some Princess Barbie fun. The girls loved playing with the big and little barbies. They even made up cute songs to sing while they were playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94dp7PQy9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Hn2sVQ6zu38/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178609227636198354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94dp7PQy9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Hn2sVQ6zu38/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tami came over with the gang on Saturday to have some fun with Grace and Raegan. Caitlyn took the picture for us. What a great helper. (I wanted to stay warm in the jacuzzi. Can you blame me? Remember it snowed on Sunday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94dqbPQy-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/_hLinqBZCWs/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178609236226132962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94dqbPQy-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/_hLinqBZCWs/s400/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-8789719940539183407?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/8789719940539183407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=8789719940539183407' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8789719940539183407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/8789719940539183407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-grandmas-house-we-go.html' title='To Grandma&apos;s House We Go!'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R94fMrPQy_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/SzQVU8iqdzo/s72-c/Grandma%27s+house+March+2008+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-1171896288086247236</id><published>2008-02-22T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:28:42.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Park City to Yucaipa - We celebrate the Union of Taylor and Aubree</title><content type='html'>At Park City there was a wonderland of snow. It was piled high and difficult to maneuver through, but we made it. Paul and Bryan are standing in the driveway at the condo. Hurray for four wheel drive! It was amazing that we all made it up there for the wedding. There was plenty of illness to go around, but everyone deserves a great big "Thank You" for being troopers and persevering. It was wonderful to have our children together in temple and to spend time together for a few days. We certainly missed Paul's family as well as Jason, though. And we can't forget Matt who is in the MTC - we missed him too. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-gQQu8PSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ZbeKL01_XVY/s1600-h/February+2008+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170027098474822946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-gQQu8PSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ZbeKL01_XVY/s400/February+2008+275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a delightful luncheon after the temple marriage. We ate delicious food, and enjoyed hearing about Taylor and Aubree from family and friends. Aubree's family and friends were quite the singers paying tribute to Aubree. It was fun to just enjoy the celebration.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-gQgu8PTI/AAAAAAAAAFs/jPmOwkg8Bmc/s1600-h/February+2008+276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170027102769790258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-gQgu8PTI/AAAAAAAAAFs/jPmOwkg8Bmc/s400/February+2008+276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-gRAu8PUI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dJMYfaJHMlA/s1600-h/February+2008+277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170027111359724866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-gRAu8PUI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dJMYfaJHMlA/s400/February+2008+277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-gRgu8PVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-XZ2910NKhM/s1600-h/February+2008+279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170027119949659474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-gRgu8PVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-XZ2910NKhM/s400/February+2008+279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor put a smudge of frosting on Aubree's nose at the reception in Orem. She was determined to get him back at the Yucaipa reception. However they both got each other pretty good.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-gSQu8PWI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QdBN7aHNnJQ/s1600-h/February+2008+316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170027132834561378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-gSQu8PWI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QdBN7aHNnJQ/s400/February+2008+316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170042959789047154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-urgu8PXI/AAAAAAAAAGM/65MoAz3OUh8/s400/February+2008+319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-1171896288086247236?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/1171896288086247236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=1171896288086247236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1171896288086247236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1171896288086247236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/02/from-park-city-to-yucaipa-we-celebrate.html' title='From Park City to Yucaipa - We celebrate the Union of Taylor and Aubree'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R7-gQQu8PSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ZbeKL01_XVY/s72-c/February+2008+275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-2655309918360637589</id><published>2008-02-01T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T11:19:56.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The World Traveler Returns</title><content type='html'>Ray is finally home after spending several weeks on business in Asia...just in time to start "tax season."  We all missed him while he was gone, but were plenty busy in his absence getting ready for Matt's mission and Taylor's wedding. We're looking forward to going to Park City next week with most of our family, to brave the cold weather and snow, and to celebrate the marriage of Taylor and Aubree!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R6NlcnGIYtI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Cc-KaaOcVc0/s1600-h/P6292106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162081140102161106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R6NlcnGIYtI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Cc-KaaOcVc0/s400/P6292106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-2655309918360637589?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/2655309918360637589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=2655309918360637589' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2655309918360637589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2655309918360637589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/02/world-traveler-returns.html' title='The World Traveler Returns'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R6NlcnGIYtI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Cc-KaaOcVc0/s72-c/P6292106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-4748038326675810336</id><published>2008-01-21T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T22:04:13.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to my favorite son-in-law</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jason has such an adorable wife.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5WCX8CuOvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/5r7WIMc4rKU/s1600-h/P4262965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158172295988919026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5WCX8CuOvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/5r7WIMc4rKU/s400/P4262965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And his sister, Nancy is wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5WCYMCuOwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/rltGaojvGLU/s1600-h/P4262967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158172300283886338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5WCYMCuOwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/rltGaojvGLU/s400/P4262967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason has such a great group of friends.  And these are only a few of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5WCYcCuOxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/1p-LYC-M9lk/s1600-h/P4262968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158172304578853650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5WCYcCuOxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/1p-LYC-M9lk/s400/P4262968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jason is a star sportscaster in Honolulu.  He had his humble beginnings in Grand Junction.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158172317463755570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5WCZMCuOzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/i4yziDoK5-o/s400/P5213004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; But this is where we like Jason the best...in the kitchen using his magic wok!  Do I smell Chineese food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5WCY8CuOyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QBvnYo1J5is/s1600-h/P5212994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158172313168788258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5WCY8CuOyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QBvnYo1J5is/s400/P5212994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-4748038326675810336?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/4748038326675810336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=4748038326675810336' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4748038326675810336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/4748038326675810336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/01/tribute-to-my-favorite-son-in-law.html' title='Tribute to my favorite son-in-law'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5WCX8CuOvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/5r7WIMc4rKU/s72-c/P4262965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-1649431514058752380</id><published>2008-01-20T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T11:55:56.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt prepares for his mission</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;          Last October Heather and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt; stayed with us for a couple of weeks before moving to Hawaii.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; (Jason was here for a few days before he went off to start his big time sports broadcasting career.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; It was Matt's last chance to see them before his mission. I didn't take a picture of  them together, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he was happy he got to spend time with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5Qoz8CuOtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/vnLzajEdIbs/s1600-h/October+07+-+January+08+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157792346002045650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5Qoz8CuOtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/vnLzajEdIbs/s400/October+07+-+January+08+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QoZMCuOsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Htdilk9zoJc/s1600-h/October+07+-+January+08+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;          We've had lots of excitement surrounding the mission for Matt. The Friday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; Thanksgiving we went with him to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Redlands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; CA temple. Ray and I, Taylor, Bryan and Jamie, Mike and Amber, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Brooke and Tami &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;accompanied&lt;/span&gt; him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QeA8CuOnI/AAAAAAAAADo/6fHqOAw9Rso/s1600-h/October+07+-+January+08+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157780474712439410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QeA8CuOnI/AAAAAAAAADo/6fHqOAw9Rso/s400/October+07+-+January+08+173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QeBcCuOoI/AAAAAAAAADw/lPTCetZGKuU/s1600-h/October+07+-+January+08+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157780483302374018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QeBcCuOoI/AAAAAAAAADw/lPTCetZGKuU/s400/October+07+-+January+08+174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just before Christmas, Matt and I went to Kansas to stay with Paul and Natalie and family. We had fun playing with their kids and experiencing a power outage due to an ice storm. We really miss them all. It was great to get to know baby Maddie. And Matt got to say "See you in two years" to everyone there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QeCsCuOrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Vtu3-1oQFx8/s1600-h/October+07+-+January+08+216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157780504777210546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QeCsCuOrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Vtu3-1oQFx8/s400/October+07+-+January+08+216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157750229552740818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QCgcCuOdI/AAAAAAAAACY/yWNo0To6cRU/s400/October+07+-+January+08+221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QUe8CuOeI/AAAAAAAAACg/Dan6luEpATI/s1600-h/October+07+-+January+08+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157769994992237026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QUe8CuOeI/AAAAAAAAACg/Dan6luEpATI/s400/October+07+-+January+08+208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ray was leaving for an overseas business trip a week before Matt went up to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MTC&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was their "See you in two years" moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QUfcCuOfI/AAAAAAAAACo/SMeLvV7iCME/s1600-h/October+07+-+January+08+241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157770003582171634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QUfcCuOfI/AAAAAAAAACo/SMeLvV7iCME/s400/October+07+-+January+08+241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        We all decided to meet at the "Crab Cooker" in Newport Beach for a final dinner with Matt. He was excited to have lobster. We tried to get a picture with all the kids, but we were missing Bryan and Jamie, Grace and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Raegan&lt;/span&gt; during the picture taking. They are at the back end of the table inside the restaurant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We missed having Paul, Natalie and family as well as Heather, Jason and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we missed Ray, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157776845465074226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QatsCuOjI/AAAAAAAAADI/bLPg5xOYjuI/s400/October+07+-+January+08+246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157780491892308626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QeB8CuOpI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_8cwmTIB05g/s400/October+07+-+January+08+249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157776854055008834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QauMCuOkI/AAAAAAAAADQ/bwTBKRGbxv4/s400/October+07+-+January+08+257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a few moments down at the beach to watch the sunset and see the ocean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157780496187275938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QeCMCuOqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/74VfbeBKHiI/s400/October+07+-+January+08+261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157776862644943442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QausCuOlI/AAAAAAAAADY/JQxaAb1m64I/s400/October+07+-+January+08+264.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matt and I flew up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SLC&lt;/span&gt; and got to spend some time with Taylor and Aubree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got to meet Aubree's parents and enjoy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thier&lt;/span&gt; hospitality while waiting to enter the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;MTC&lt;/span&gt; in Provo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent one day finishing our shopping and visiting Temple Square. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QUf8CuOgI/AAAAAAAAACw/aVGGKizl39A/s1600-h/October+07+-+January+08+267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157770012172106242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QUf8CuOgI/AAAAAAAAACw/aVGGKizl39A/s400/October+07+-+January+08+267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;MTC&lt;/span&gt; day finally arrived. Matt was nervous and excited at the same time. I only cried for a short while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QUgMCuOhI/AAAAAAAAAC4/FJlpBRqruN8/s1600-h/October+07+-+January+08+271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157770016467073554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QUgMCuOhI/AAAAAAAAAC4/FJlpBRqruN8/s400/October+07+-+January+08+271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157776871234878050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QavMCuOmI/AAAAAAAAADg/oaNSiFNOuyw/s400/October+07+-+January+08+268.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;See you in two years, Matt. We love you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5QCgcCuOdI/AAAAAAAAACY/yWNo0To6cRU/s1600-h/October+07+-+January+08+221.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-1649431514058752380?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/1649431514058752380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=1649431514058752380' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1649431514058752380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/1649431514058752380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2008/01/fun-in-kansas.html' title='Matt prepares for his mission'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/R5Qoz8CuOtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/vnLzajEdIbs/s72-c/October+07+-+January+08+098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-2666443778711491723</id><published>2007-08-06T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:41:23.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Each grandchild looks forward to the blanket that grandma makes them for their baptism.  Here are Emilee, Caitlyn, and Alix with their blankets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Rrf2lFR_3pI/AAAAAAAAABs/OWAz_z5kmXE/s1600-h/IMGA1195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Rrf2lFR_3pI/AAAAAAAAABs/OWAz_z5kmXE/s400/IMGA1195.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095812620326264466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many cute grandkids!  Emilee, Alix, Caitlyn, Kira, Ryan, Andrew, Brinley, Spencer, and Staci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Rrf2lVR_3qI/AAAAAAAAAB0/s2i8VWuLeQg/s1600-h/IMGA1212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Rrf2lVR_3qI/AAAAAAAAAB0/s2i8VWuLeQg/s400/IMGA1212.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095812624621231778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-2666443778711491723?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/2666443778711491723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=2666443778711491723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2666443778711491723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/2666443778711491723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2007/08/each-grandchild-looks-forward-to.html' title=''/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Rrf2lFR_3pI/AAAAAAAAABs/OWAz_z5kmXE/s72-c/IMGA1195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-3534235727544201302</id><published>2007-07-20T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T22:00:21.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Mohave 2007</title><content type='html'>Plenty of fun things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/RqE7B_v4UzI/AAAAAAAAABM/-m-39h-LeR4/s1600-h/IMGA1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089413959383536434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/RqE7B_v4UzI/AAAAAAAAABM/-m-39h-LeR4/s400/IMGA1004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura having fun with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/RqE7Cfv4U0I/AAAAAAAAABU/sVgDcBR3qlQ/s1600-h/IMGA1016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089413967973471042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/RqE7Cfv4U0I/AAAAAAAAABU/sVgDcBR3qlQ/s400/IMGA1016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mean and nasty as ever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/RqE7Cvv4U1I/AAAAAAAAABc/DfaX5PXAuy8/s1600-h/IMGA1043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089413972268438354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/RqE7Cvv4U1I/AAAAAAAAABc/DfaX5PXAuy8/s400/IMGA1043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Grandpa enjoy watching everyone from the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/RqE7DPv4U2I/AAAAAAAAABk/R60oTSS6TH4/s1600-h/IMGA0981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089413980858372962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/RqE7DPv4U2I/AAAAAAAAABk/R60oTSS6TH4/s400/IMGA0981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/993526684592964957-3534235727544201302?l=kathyhorspool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/feeds/3534235727544201302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=993526684592964957&amp;postID=3534235727544201302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3534235727544201302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/993526684592964957/posts/default/3534235727544201302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyhorspool.blogspot.com/2007/07/plenty-of-fun-things-to-do.html' title='Lake Mohave 2007'/><author><name>KDH</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/RqE7B_v4UzI/AAAAAAAAABM/-m-39h-LeR4/s72-c/IMGA1004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993526684592964957.post-5697105931452681429</id><published>2007-07-19T16:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T16:39:18.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some of our cute grandkids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Rp_1d_v4UuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lXrdyomOd2k/s1600-h/IMG_0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089055999629218530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Rp_1d_v4UuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lXrdyomOd2k/s320/IMG_0984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandpa and Raegs at the Crab Cooker!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Rp_00_v4UtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/7x-Vlj4mAWc/s1600-h/IMG_1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089055295254581970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Rp_00_v4UtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/7x-Vlj4mAWc/s320/IMG_1005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Raegan and Grandma wore fun hats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVvQdB6fLXU/Rp_0E_v4UsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AVutEqW9OBY/s1600-h/IMG_0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089054470620861122" style="DISPLAY: block; 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