tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49085521673041137792024-03-14T11:22:52.605-07:00"Calm down...you'll be fine"Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.comBlogger61125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-18707552656241603032012-05-11T19:59:00.001-07:002012-05-11T19:59:28.059-07:00new beginnings and one old lady<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Tristan Maxwell Murphy April 21, 2012 5 lbs 10 oz Yea! for sweet babies, Yea! for turning 41.Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-88731806990715842942012-01-19T19:13:00.000-08:002012-01-19T19:19:22.807-08:00Shrek...Maynard...Max?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOpzqbrPWPtkm6h_1kEpW-NpLIEeup4ZiI5e208_U3pXDwM2jGGLVa42BkfWofJmOVZv7P_Lp-jdpXxwYbvwJf9rteBNGftVO2npZ00ayU7PvjQSXypDEkQSa8G0NG-vjo51qR9q_ECi_J/s1600/1-19_0006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOpzqbrPWPtkm6h_1kEpW-NpLIEeup4ZiI5e208_U3pXDwM2jGGLVa42BkfWofJmOVZv7P_Lp-jdpXxwYbvwJf9rteBNGftVO2npZ00ayU7PvjQSXypDEkQSa8G0NG-vjo51qR9q_ECi_J/s400/1-19_0006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699548472549673714" /></a><br />Apparently I was 4 weeks off. Due May 9. Boy.Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-1237552230809320302012-01-18T18:50:00.000-08:002012-01-18T19:10:31.895-08:002011 goodbye...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0I7OKH785lvUH5nB855UH8L6Ip_hUTACq9WHd97_iNjlyl1IDcq2VMDDinHzBZO_qyw2Y6jJXQ7UO1_VmLLAqITlbvF5tuc4_3j1sgQH1n8NDBol1mkGbLhj1kntahqVJFyBYdgSxM1a1/s1600/100_1353.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0I7OKH785lvUH5nB855UH8L6Ip_hUTACq9WHd97_iNjlyl1IDcq2VMDDinHzBZO_qyw2Y6jJXQ7UO1_VmLLAqITlbvF5tuc4_3j1sgQH1n8NDBol1mkGbLhj1kntahqVJFyBYdgSxM1a1/s400/100_1353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699171767427645026" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ2x6rvgaKnLJmVekaBNJUbqHGAao32Qpk1GobVaUu_WgE6l4pnQZvjfVZK2d1a09FgLtciptjAlDdKX06fW4FMUQntmQt_XWiLcUB9YRiDSEEITX-sKozBWfC6vfuQpnSLfCDUWKa_VD7/s1600/100_1367.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ2x6rvgaKnLJmVekaBNJUbqHGAao32Qpk1GobVaUu_WgE6l4pnQZvjfVZK2d1a09FgLtciptjAlDdKX06fW4FMUQntmQt_XWiLcUB9YRiDSEEITX-sKozBWfC6vfuQpnSLfCDUWKa_VD7/s400/100_1367.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699171331087612434" /></a>Last Christmas=snow This Christmas NO SNOW<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix5YxWR4dMqBw7wRr3P1v7gmjKBXQmJM9SPnMkf9ZDh2kzdcPoeJ69Xs4FcCxylSAwO-3o0CEwWlaRwYZP7wUw_AUFcgCOeCYJXzbLsQTjH87lp0tCTvtnr7rD7tCFjYgp7Yl_C97j-9Du/s1600/100_1347.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix5YxWR4dMqBw7wRr3P1v7gmjKBXQmJM9SPnMkf9ZDh2kzdcPoeJ69Xs4FcCxylSAwO-3o0CEwWlaRwYZP7wUw_AUFcgCOeCYJXzbLsQTjH87lp0tCTvtnr7rD7tCFjYgp7Yl_C97j-9Du/s400/100_1347.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699170992265619458" /></a>Christmas 2010...<div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCRZcKECEaDvz3y_LKEIuAXZ20J90GBjiNL41UCHG8QIx2a3ru3KnP0pN150yPxJXO0bK0LSoYvRh9UwAnqYcxw8bIwnvRahvVw0_Wdlmo6C01EaFuZi0sJ8TrhxmYDmhEDbHkCcIrwR3G/s1600/100_1460.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCRZcKECEaDvz3y_LKEIuAXZ20J90GBjiNL41UCHG8QIx2a3ru3KnP0pN150yPxJXO0bK0LSoYvRh9UwAnqYcxw8bIwnvRahvVw0_Wdlmo6C01EaFuZi0sJ8TrhxmYDmhEDbHkCcIrwR3G/s400/100_1460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699170754680857378" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAOtq-UMTEliWrqZ9BVFyX1DbargV_WE8IvWQQWAQ6XyuvZ9QDbwhVkLHYUDCRQrLI0X8oesA7yGvhjnSL4lbW8qCiQlE_5sTSGFIT_KdMwxfveZlgzj4uWV-pmOWic7Z5DQQitOM9ifnn/s1600/100_1446.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAOtq-UMTEliWrqZ9BVFyX1DbargV_WE8IvWQQWAQ6XyuvZ9QDbwhVkLHYUDCRQrLI0X8oesA7yGvhjnSL4lbW8qCiQlE_5sTSGFIT_KdMwxfveZlgzj4uWV-pmOWic7Z5DQQitOM9ifnn/s400/100_1446.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699170424672491522" /></a>Sea World Spring Break</div><div><br /></div><div>Summer 2011</div><div>-Summer no real Vacation because Ty worked as Lifeguard at the Country Club and Shani had HS Dance Team practice every day. </div><div>We did spend a few days at La Paloma in Tucson. And stayed at Arizona <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Grande</span> Hotel Labor Day Weekend. Mini Vacations...</div><div>- School started and we have not stopped to breathe. Lee is in the High Council, coaches Trey Football and works in Houston 3 weeks a month. Ty non stop Soccer, Shani Dance, Trey Soccer, Baseball, Football, Paige tried soccer. Paige and soccer are not a good idea. First game Paige opted to sit out most of the game as she doesn't like to run. She brought a purse and proceeded to put on lipstick (not lip gloss) and brush her hair. Some games she would just sit on the field. Lee threatened her one game and she scored a goal then sat out the rest of the game.</div><div>-October: <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">AJ</span>/Brit and Heidi and kids came to stay for a week. Brittany helped me redo the Guidance Conference Room. We were able to see the fall colors in Colorado and spend some time in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Durango</span>.</div><div>-November: Thanksgiving with Murphy's in Morgan Utah. The best part for me always is seeing Dianne! Miss that crazy lady.</div><div>-December: Quietly coming to terms with being 40 and having an addition to our family...I will post 3-D picture tomorrow. </div><div><div><br /></div></div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-26904178721402916942011-11-22T07:29:00.000-08:002011-11-22T09:01:11.336-08:00Finally a Little Down Time<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZmxt0gQS1dwMSslouqOa5zsqkXzWqBVDltBUSz0DRswoXIlrYngx8ddrmzRzSEUSY9b8iQuLW2XIIAZ0Srp0_xICc7mgfSBJKzT7d18i7vSfDgfP_48q2Pu9_dfYCoIv0XrZAYHBKQkIv/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-08-08+at+5.59.45+PM.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZmxt0gQS1dwMSslouqOa5zsqkXzWqBVDltBUSz0DRswoXIlrYngx8ddrmzRzSEUSY9b8iQuLW2XIIAZ0Srp0_xICc7mgfSBJKzT7d18i7vSfDgfP_48q2Pu9_dfYCoIv0XrZAYHBKQkIv/s400/Screen+shot+2011-08-08+at+5.59.45+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677865766053898642" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5lE7cWBrNfnf8u_H1j4ua2ytvSE-wUifPF5VPL-ENVyMAsHARYEMbK4UDbxAg72svq3sM6geat1hYYFUuAk0kvKJ5dnTTi5VHn6wreuIPrxHOa18_nrX7Vy-F1v6i3tFRLzh9tApkxVSh/s1600/soccer+2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5lE7cWBrNfnf8u_H1j4ua2ytvSE-wUifPF5VPL-ENVyMAsHARYEMbK4UDbxAg72svq3sM6geat1hYYFUuAk0kvKJ5dnTTi5VHn6wreuIPrxHOa18_nrX7Vy-F1v6i3tFRLzh9tApkxVSh/s400/soccer+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677865760813523602" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguR5u1JQZvhDkXKX82POo95a1hqExlKPbckTprfTIehv6NS19LQAse8yNvSLIJwz5QmcyLwXpZ9t51Ba2PIVIjjrEA_9UC-KlaLDEP4plHyU-EeC6WOBwwcIY9QMZWnnU_GUnrXy9yMN0_/s1600/SOca.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguR5u1JQZvhDkXKX82POo95a1hqExlKPbckTprfTIehv6NS19LQAse8yNvSLIJwz5QmcyLwXpZ9t51Ba2PIVIjjrEA_9UC-KlaLDEP4plHyU-EeC6WOBwwcIY9QMZWnnU_GUnrXy9yMN0_/s400/SOca.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677865761867994002" /></a>At last we are in between Soccer, Football, Basketball and only practice for Dance Team. I love that my kids are involved in activities other than school and church...but sometimes it kills me.<div>Loving the Fall reprieve.</div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-1615120115765751762011-04-03T18:10:00.000-07:002011-04-03T18:24:02.002-07:00"I'm a Teenager"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmE9XebdcYKN5NXdmGnCBQ23EJMNDwC87mQ-IFdsd3pQy6N5vy42vvmFOk7pnIVGHeK5iZvngtmOeiD5SlUfpnp5QdlKgGacB60du1mFINernyqh33f9RopM8OUe90qbgmgdouQTnhqvaD/s1600/paige.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmE9XebdcYKN5NXdmGnCBQ23EJMNDwC87mQ-IFdsd3pQy6N5vy42vvmFOk7pnIVGHeK5iZvngtmOeiD5SlUfpnp5QdlKgGacB60du1mFINernyqh33f9RopM8OUe90qbgmgdouQTnhqvaD/s400/paige.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591529756893494354" /></a>Saturday morning Paige was in the shower "cleaning" and singing. She loves to make up songs, but this morning her song was more like a mantra that she sang over and over. It went something like this..."I'm a Teenager, I'm a Teenager, I'M A TEENAGER, I'M A TEENAGER!!" Until she was yelling. What does this mean? I chose to just ignore her. I think secretly I am afraid of her. I was always a people pleasing passive child. She is the exact opposite. <div><br /><div>She tells women at the soccer games they are ugly, she looks for "fat boys" to make disappear with her wand, she demands chocolate milk in bed while saying she is not ready to get up, she needs "more" sparkly make-up because she can't see it, about every other day she needs her nails done, she always needs a "tissue" after a very dramatic blow up to wipe her eyes, she talks incessantly, she lets the dog in to sit on the couch (and pee) to watch Coraline or Alice in Wonderland with her and on and on. I work full time and She is still very exhausting to me, I can't imagine what she will be like when she really is a TEENAGER.</div></div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-51793486348461965072011-01-02T14:20:00.000-08:002011-01-02T14:53:13.028-08:00Let me sum up... 2010 up til June<div>Since this was supposed to be a Family History of sorts...And I only posted three times last year I am going to try and summarize events, good and bad.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>January:</b></div><div><b></b> Lee's niece was married so we spent New Years in Tucson.</div><div>Set my goal to loose 20 lbs. I began P 90 x with Lee. Lee lost 40 lbs I gained 5 and gave up around March.</div><div>Paige started daycare at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Piedra</span> Vista High School. She loves "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Olee</span>" and was potty trained there.</div><div>Trey found out he loved basketball. I seriously doubt he will have much height to go with this love. With Murphy and Busby genes not much chance..</div><div>Ty and Shane started track season. Shani was forced to participate and Ty was motivated to make it to State as a Freshman. We spent many nights at the High School track practicing running techniques.trying to teach Shani to run. Many fights at the track with threats, frustrations etc. ..Really a beautiful thing.</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijoguL6tKAYAxKJ4YO3bfcD-lKNBXs7rZkmnJwSZar6A2gZslTHzWmZ_gU2nyavRme6-cL_w-gzJ9v6nD_bXnMySkoJf4QEb0qkjkz-VsD445lqX5fgns31RnlzhVWRnfJ9Xjo8wZR0eXS/s400/Boggs+and+Paige.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557717835130237890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /><div style="text-align: center;">With <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Boggs</span> at the Ranch</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf1R6WI5NK2bb-d_R8PzV-dbYH8mUZwsECixIw7L28C7pBLArXgzgN9gjUZ3fINTT9M3JoLzVEzZBZSPU6gIwoQMhLvTC0x4t9nw5zLixWxRFvFiyhP2kD2Nsdi9Caiuz1_OtnzLWLfgsq/s1600/paige+tera+wedding.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf1R6WI5NK2bb-d_R8PzV-dbYH8mUZwsECixIw7L28C7pBLArXgzgN9gjUZ3fINTT9M3JoLzVEzZBZSPU6gIwoQMhLvTC0x4t9nw5zLixWxRFvFiyhP2kD2Nsdi9Caiuz1_OtnzLWLfgsq/s400/paige+tera+wedding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557717478607173426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Tera Murphy/<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Gubler</span> Wedding Reception</div><div><br /></div><div>February: Can't remember</div><div><br /></div><div><b>March:</b> We spent Spring Break in AZ. Lee came and we traveled to San Diego. Spent some time with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Boggs</span> at the Ranch. Went to the Beach and Flower Fields and Resort.</div><div>It was amazing to see the old <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Boggs</span>. Even cynical Lee had to admit there was a change in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Boggs</span> that he did not ever expect. Spent every weekend watching Track meets or Soccer Games. Threw my back out and walked crooked for a couple of weeks.</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisdf62xmj2hhk48I29BH-DWCPZvCWJQlr85N-7RvG1VxOIvWUdHrkcer7Wz0aAa-JWTYYgrGUDwiYJlrSft0-LYntyhrqd7J3AzIgJGfA3p-0Mhh9b4KIFNpUkyETWVGeg3z6741wt7fDj/s1600/Flower+Fields.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisdf62xmj2hhk48I29BH-DWCPZvCWJQlr85N-7RvG1VxOIvWUdHrkcer7Wz0aAa-JWTYYgrGUDwiYJlrSft0-LYntyhrqd7J3AzIgJGfA3p-0Mhh9b4KIFNpUkyETWVGeg3z6741wt7fDj/s400/Flower+Fields.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557719588626198354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Carlsbad California Flower Fields</div><div><br /></div><div>April: Shani finished track season with a first place in the 400. Yeah!</div><div><br /></div><div>May: Ty qualified for State in the Boys medley and long jump. I turned 39. Talked to the HS Baseball coach at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Farmington</span> High School about having Pierce come and play in the Connie Mack league. Coaches looked a film and stats and decided to take him. Pierce came to stay after he graduated. Trey played for the Panthers Baseball again. Final game he told the coach he had been practicing pitching with Pierce. Coach let him pitch. Trey did pretty good but it was <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">soooo</span> painful to watch as he struggled. He was definitely in over his head.</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPT2ZUGGM_lVOifcrHWwf7rnk1fPK0K9kNGWjgBVNMSG4to0hK8Rq6muhmjgPOKcZlBDnis8JKM_psKrH-jNASqFe9VMFPwKiIMQuelMVLkqlIlg6TJNVJLusTJJhCRfcE6wgHgJ-8o5Cc/s1600/ty+state.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPT2ZUGGM_lVOifcrHWwf7rnk1fPK0K9kNGWjgBVNMSG4to0hK8Rq6muhmjgPOKcZlBDnis8JKM_psKrH-jNASqFe9VMFPwKiIMQuelMVLkqlIlg6TJNVJLusTJJhCRfcE6wgHgJ-8o5Cc/s400/ty+state.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557720314119531090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center;">University of New Mexico State Track Finals (400 boys medley)</div><div><br /></div><div><div> </div></div><div>Summer: Started off with many visitors.</div><div>Trey was baptized. Lee's parents, Mom, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Chea</span>, Wendy, Heidi, Jackie, Missy and all of their kids and Pierce came to stay for a couple of days. Very full house. I decided to spare Lee the stress of thinking about all of those people coming. He was just surprised when 22 people came to stay. </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6M-JRZBVzXzTKregutvhE1-xINqkAAuCEKzgjR0vBnLiiriFGDC_0smJlNVm9TfEp7LgndpLXoeSHFdmKmtvF4KGNrpVXgmVePNU_wEeXvXfmJcynBUNI4z8H2Uv3crTf3A18RP_k3Hy5/s1600/Trey+Baptism.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6M-JRZBVzXzTKregutvhE1-xINqkAAuCEKzgjR0vBnLiiriFGDC_0smJlNVm9TfEp7LgndpLXoeSHFdmKmtvF4KGNrpVXgmVePNU_wEeXvXfmJcynBUNI4z8H2Uv3crTf3A18RP_k3Hy5/s400/Trey+Baptism.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557721135950324050" /></a><div>Spent most of the summer watching Connie Mack Baseball Games. Pierce was like a superstar in the Newspaper every week.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicGaA7M08h5R8aUtBndJUzL_vcJoiHt-oolP7gQL1r0sS5sFUuE_-yhspYPBO4VtiTHbuB_fGSLTJsXVYrrcay3ATofY6Q-2GK9C25RgHROo1l3zK-PshCVLSPaKTiS_64ZpjKAaCQl48H/s400/20100808__B1game50809%257E1_VIEWER.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557709047014026386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 121px; " /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Pierce as Short Stop for <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0); ">Farmington</span> Cardinals</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; ">I have spent 18 years trying to keep my crazies at bay. Having a sibling live with me opened "Pandora's box." Pierce encouraged me to embrace who I am and revel in the madness. Many fights, arguments, breakdowns ensued this summer as I tried to bend a very stubborn 18 year old to my plan for him. Pierce was unbreakable and I lost. However I learned much from having that boy stay all summer. Paige also learned many new phrases; "This song is Gay", "You are Gay" etc. Thanks Pierce for helping me remember who I am.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-63306730579067867412010-12-22T06:31:00.000-08:002010-12-22T07:04:03.749-08:00It only took 18 years<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrujms2dtHkMvlVnYygjZepT9wqhHf2qSTWt5uuGD-xZjKimUcgrfM0MlJ74WkAA90x_i0vvU6ViTlwD2yjMeuAOKm29Kb3kjnLrIN0XusTZtobVmKJAAE-_ex4MnHadUEiJDCHfZdgLnE/s1600/IMG_1306.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrujms2dtHkMvlVnYygjZepT9wqhHf2qSTWt5uuGD-xZjKimUcgrfM0MlJ74WkAA90x_i0vvU6ViTlwD2yjMeuAOKm29Kb3kjnLrIN0XusTZtobVmKJAAE-_ex4MnHadUEiJDCHfZdgLnE/s400/IMG_1306.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553522487239637826" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcJoBJ4l2OM-dDTH9iIFVANYE26EUAt9ok0PvB6TgJt4O5FEyVe-QoA8lTZ_PUUDxr59ZnSSMba0HK_mYXC1wQTcKcwTUa7QQJvhn7e-mNncpRAroIMsHSkJdSNJLGwfdFrwmweVZBtkbr/s1600/IMG_1310.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcJoBJ4l2OM-dDTH9iIFVANYE26EUAt9ok0PvB6TgJt4O5FEyVe-QoA8lTZ_PUUDxr59ZnSSMba0HK_mYXC1wQTcKcwTUa7QQJvhn7e-mNncpRAroIMsHSkJdSNJLGwfdFrwmweVZBtkbr/s400/IMG_1310.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553521794919510978" /></a><br />I think I might be a closet "hopeless romantic". (Thanks to my mother.) After 18 years of being married to a realist, Type A personality Chea was finally able to coax a "semi-fun/romantic" photo shoot out of Lee. Here are the results. I will be sending after-Christmas Cards.Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-69691324469313831882010-10-02T19:33:00.000-07:002010-10-02T19:53:51.942-07:00Why? Irrationality expressed.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9ocZL1tm0raUSp7NPez62j_-yvfdYZ_KXZBQle3z14AxLnMLa5Hagb7eM6D0OvGKwEcEJdmCoExoQ9RYjqjSbzpNabslJjiwEKh7A2mmYXusB9_eXNn6lpPYjbziA6vyMy39VYqvxjXfW/s1600/hockeyMom.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9ocZL1tm0raUSp7NPez62j_-yvfdYZ_KXZBQle3z14AxLnMLa5Hagb7eM6D0OvGKwEcEJdmCoExoQ9RYjqjSbzpNabslJjiwEKh7A2mmYXusB9_eXNn6lpPYjbziA6vyMy39VYqvxjXfW/s400/hockeyMom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523647186600378898" /></a><br />Me: "Stay in the car Channy"<div>Me: "What is going on out there?"</div><div>Me: "Stay in the car Channy"</div><div>Me: "Why is Ty and friend the only one's running suicides?"</div><div>Me: Now out of the car at the fence with my hand on my hips giving the stink eye to the coach...</div><div>Me: (asking a Freshman player) "How long have those two been running?"</div><div>Small Freshman Soccer Player: "I don't know about half of practice"</div><div>Me: "What did they do?"</div><div>Small Freshman Soccer Player: "They were talking while coach was."</div><div>Me: Walking with my hands in the air shaking, eyes fixed on the coach, "What is going on here?"</div><div>JV Coach (Not even the Varsity Coach): "They are running because they were giving me Varsity Attitude... they thought they did not have to listen."</div><div>Me: "So they had to run for half of practice?" " No water...YOU Couldn't do that!!!!###***"</div><div>JV Coach (NEVC): "Well I am a fifty year old man."</div><div>Me: "I am a very angry 40 year old woman."</div><div>Me to other coach that walks by (By the way he is about 23 with spikes in his lips and still thinks he is a HS soccer star): "YOU CAN'T DO THAT EITHER!!!!***###"</div><div>Other spikey coach: "Mam' calm down lets talk about this"</div><div>Ty: "Moommmmm please stop lets go"</div><div>Me: "What I am just trying to find out what is going on"</div><div>Other Spikey Coach: "Long Explanation about RESPECT, sportsmanship what a good player your son is... Blah Blah."</div><div>Me: Still wanting to fight and verge of tears</div><div>Ty: Mom this is not helping...</div><div>Me: "Alright then"</div><div>Spikey Coach: "Do you want to talk to the Varsity coach he is in Durango and will be back tonight."</div><div>Me: Ignore him and walk to car</div><div>Ty: Very upset..." I didn't even do anything"</div><div>Me: "Don't ever make me come to your practice and watch that again...all while crying hysterically" </div><div><br /></div><div>Me an hour later sitting on the bathroom floor</div><div>Ty: "Mom are you alright?" "Can we ever be friends again?"</div><div>Me:"...I hate that I am crazy."</div><div><br /></div><div>So I ask myself was any of that necessary. NO. So Why????</div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-16583934576164364532009-11-01T16:44:00.000-08:002009-11-01T16:50:32.811-08:00Stop Whining I am Doing my Work<strong><span style="font-family:arial;">Paige just came up to me and pushed my belly and said "Stop whining, I am doing my work", then proceeded to play on Lee's computer and made other disconcerting noises and phrases like <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">AHHHHH</span> who touched this?!, This is my work!, I have to work!, and Don't touch it!</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">Ty asked me yesterday why our house it like Chea's. We never have any food and I never cook. That is such a lie!<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;">I think trying to pull off two full time jobs and be a decent caregiver is making me and my children warped!</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></strong>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-54762711992387991452009-08-06T07:17:00.000-07:002009-08-06T07:28:36.610-07:00Grandma Arnett... and Brush my hairI have very few traits like my paternal grandmother. But one of my biggest memories of her is brushing her hair. She would get her brush and ask us to comb her hair. She loved it. My own mother does not like anyone to touch her hair so I assume that my love for this form of relaxation came from Grandma <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Arnett</span>. <br />Anyways I have taken to paying Trey to brush my hair or just "get out the tangles". Paige thinks this is something she can do also. Yesterday she brought a brush and began to groom me. Apparently she thought I needed my hair wet down to properly comb out the tangles. ( I do this to her) So she comes back from the bathroom with the brush dripping. I let her brush my hair into a wet mess as she goes back and forth from the bathroom to the couch several times. I am not sure why it did not occur to me that she can not reach the sink... Nonetheless I was enjoying getting my hair done.<br />I finally got up to go into the bathroom, I was very surprised to see my little Paige dipping the brush into the toilet and on her way to continue with her work on my hair.<br />Gross!!!Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-4940616561684126092009-08-02T14:58:00.000-07:002009-08-02T16:05:00.310-07:00Family Vacation Yellowstone, Tetons, Martin's Cove, Rushmore<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr6T0WKUKw20BhRJlciOVuWws88opNZjRwsorCKRDCEqrxwbyeTbxJ80YoOWaQx-D5mDxgGIarIF6wTHLIfr_fP4nNFLdvUNTeQIpY5kZJFEUaTseO1WoYkROpWQvWd6LdQtA5TgrujkBu/s1600-h/100_1076.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365505031318670962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr6T0WKUKw20BhRJlciOVuWws88opNZjRwsorCKRDCEqrxwbyeTbxJ80YoOWaQx-D5mDxgGIarIF6wTHLIfr_fP4nNFLdvUNTeQIpY5kZJFEUaTseO1WoYkROpWQvWd6LdQtA5TgrujkBu/s400/100_1076.JPG" /></a> Shani at Jackson Hole Theater.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtbNfc1-QCptzXzP6ysEguvONicVFqeeMrcMWtv8k72GpN2ymd3wXFwAy5Aho5I5kYypNMyh4ItwolKawRiNqvr4FeDdqEaDmv4DxdufA2Ygf4-Q6C4AinR9Nv0CyahoB_ry3Gq_FI5okY/s1600-h/100_1132.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365502839548464082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtbNfc1-QCptzXzP6ysEguvONicVFqeeMrcMWtv8k72GpN2ymd3wXFwAy5Aho5I5kYypNMyh4ItwolKawRiNqvr4FeDdqEaDmv4DxdufA2Ygf4-Q6C4AinR9Nv0CyahoB_ry3Gq_FI5okY/s400/100_1132.JPG" /></a> We decided to have family closeness and all travel 3200 miles in the truck. Maybe not so wise. This is Crazy Horse in SD. The native American version of Rushmore.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_nXOSL1oL8GgBF82hwNDlRQ-QfoCnDtKBVnNJmbECRjpRu3RRe9lYWnWxl8htNdRXoqETYVou03LgDlzz61UiPlKEgzkqjfoV73JJiI1kgHtA_Tm11UCLvQCkksWuSQBfNnZZAnNC2fdn/s1600-h/100_1123.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365502836379404722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_nXOSL1oL8GgBF82hwNDlRQ-QfoCnDtKBVnNJmbECRjpRu3RRe9lYWnWxl8htNdRXoqETYVou03LgDlzz61UiPlKEgzkqjfoV73JJiI1kgHtA_Tm11UCLvQCkksWuSQBfNnZZAnNC2fdn/s400/100_1123.JPG" /></a> Me and Paige Slept in the truck while the others visited Crazy Horse.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtyIeWisukEdrZ3W0RuVIqimGYSMLqmRD9W9Zj4WAeKmr3SPsoO3souGsYF10m1T-HdpfM8eRzMH8kM2kKVQeX04enBTaE2zKZd5wXm9mMu8KyVW3zAa4d7GLfo9Ky2HmciOlGGWM7ut9S/s1600-h/100_1122.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365502831615206850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtyIeWisukEdrZ3W0RuVIqimGYSMLqmRD9W9Zj4WAeKmr3SPsoO3souGsYF10m1T-HdpfM8eRzMH8kM2kKVQeX04enBTaE2zKZd5wXm9mMu8KyVW3zAa4d7GLfo9Ky2HmciOlGGWM7ut9S/s400/100_1122.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_5HXHOzQ-pQPXL4TijCrbHp5Hy9bGmuIpF6KoVSAUQerGFA-_ddnY_fK_wcPhk27pUrxhX9p9h-Yfg_4Fm7MGfzYwbBERudQwFjrCLaIrzLdEGeJGgviBI5ZyiWPvPAfw-Nhn4cYj5QqY/s1600-h/100_1117.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365501769266436690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_5HXHOzQ-pQPXL4TijCrbHp5Hy9bGmuIpF6KoVSAUQerGFA-_ddnY_fK_wcPhk27pUrxhX9p9h-Yfg_4Fm7MGfzYwbBERudQwFjrCLaIrzLdEGeJGgviBI5ZyiWPvPAfw-Nhn4cYj5QqY/s400/100_1117.JPG" /></a> Rushmore Pics. It is actually a very interesting site to visit. Well worth the drive.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmkVAw1yFGbLEh71x-7FfJMVVLnU7v4vFbasbettqrujU-DG6_swlM5MxQAfGVv5bUlcXVXIuVN8f3P0-UIhLKKc6MEuyEmI2P-m7WGAIg8wcjCeQ1IrL1TCq3ixGvG5EGg8kyRAS8aXVm/s1600-h/100_1108.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365501758723473330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmkVAw1yFGbLEh71x-7FfJMVVLnU7v4vFbasbettqrujU-DG6_swlM5MxQAfGVv5bUlcXVXIuVN8f3P0-UIhLKKc6MEuyEmI2P-m7WGAIg8wcjCeQ1IrL1TCq3ixGvG5EGg8kyRAS8aXVm/s400/100_1108.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidsmtznMNaqekVRmUAZJO0MxVN6ZCwgSTeWcwa6WoVGCwN9d5DHMc6prQx7SE19Y9CT50gA5cocUGgxLRH_kh3oDbVx0Ivz_h6ntjDkiMjPXSZrx6fzKmAmC1CLK4H7afBjGXvK3veATTa/s1600-h/100_1098.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365501755259438002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidsmtznMNaqekVRmUAZJO0MxVN6ZCwgSTeWcwa6WoVGCwN9d5DHMc6prQx7SE19Y9CT50gA5cocUGgxLRH_kh3oDbVx0Ivz_h6ntjDkiMjPXSZrx6fzKmAmC1CLK4H7afBjGXvK3veATTa/s400/100_1098.JPG" /></a><br />I loved the Teton's. Many good memories from this beautiful place.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCFQFUH6rbgrn9Dr3HMdLHG9RVfXlxWssDAVCg2O73eVBq1VVJ4a5CUFBcbe7_0xPXmjWkDnMWaiyQW9k_NaVu2waBENWkakA7ZUNiEdC4TmWFaiXW7zea4yb77kNgcedbegcWr7qV89t3/s1600-h/100_1087.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365501748040938370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCFQFUH6rbgrn9Dr3HMdLHG9RVfXlxWssDAVCg2O73eVBq1VVJ4a5CUFBcbe7_0xPXmjWkDnMWaiyQW9k_NaVu2waBENWkakA7ZUNiEdC4TmWFaiXW7zea4yb77kNgcedbegcWr7qV89t3/s400/100_1087.JPG" /></a> Jackson Hole Cowboy in Bronze.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3omT8QIKtxnc2SCHlp4ap3s53s-0YeQBfK2t8rZDx97uK_eKVyLai7ggG26Ul1NKahvPtovqmqI1zuaUQKafxWjyjNU4O1fePw1LioYQ3Iudd7DFHyOcUrOoajpcqMbUF1GnW5ezcy9t6/s1600-h/100_1060.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365499425314409762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3omT8QIKtxnc2SCHlp4ap3s53s-0YeQBfK2t8rZDx97uK_eKVyLai7ggG26Ul1NKahvPtovqmqI1zuaUQKafxWjyjNU4O1fePw1LioYQ3Iudd7DFHyOcUrOoajpcqMbUF1GnW5ezcy9t6/s400/100_1060.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Jackson Lake<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6IoGVolNQtU6hTbwI08SrdMZtQcigWPf3L0RRlPhwiTj4IVr4hCm8WLByhziBOAQFOeNkUgcrPx7VaDj52AOaDw4OGtsmn7djmfPpzZ8T4kjnItJaNftYr2daJ0B1hrux91hUEjHmfmdY/s1600-h/100_1008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365499419499574082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6IoGVolNQtU6hTbwI08SrdMZtQcigWPf3L0RRlPhwiTj4IVr4hCm8WLByhziBOAQFOeNkUgcrPx7VaDj52AOaDw4OGtsmn7djmfPpzZ8T4kjnItJaNftYr2daJ0B1hrux91hUEjHmfmdY/s400/100_1008.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Yellowstone...Hot...Cranky...Why do we have to look at this stuff...this is where I discovered that someone stole our food out of the back of the truck in Ogden. At least it wasn't like my wallet and all of the vacation spending $$ Oh wait that happened too. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq7DTT6Q1xNKE5Dqu0QwwlpKttNW_t2kPWSzrY5gdkAJKlDeicXyk-eTx465uWmZW9nTsdKlk4aKKJyWLq5sjPU-aSrbY5WWuY-lJG6Rfig9A2iS1YfrC71JLc8LpPMXZvlr5S0ZtXfMFO/s1600-h/100_1042.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365499416427027970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq7DTT6Q1xNKE5Dqu0QwwlpKttNW_t2kPWSzrY5gdkAJKlDeicXyk-eTx465uWmZW9nTsdKlk4aKKJyWLq5sjPU-aSrbY5WWuY-lJG6Rfig9A2iS1YfrC71JLc8LpPMXZvlr5S0ZtXfMFO/s400/100_1042.JPG" /></a><br />Old Faithful. Well worth the crowds and traffic.<br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrma3BOoPLHZO1yAuSLAape5M7pP2ArIL1YR2pJObmsMXEV6ZESaGCRD-twEkYt4GupvGrAUrfmdNUWEIzpEHXu2CZaA5RdKNjXVmbZllDPls2aUZEPArLuLw3gM7mO4SPiT_C8TNJ4sgY/s1600-h/100_0988.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365499403568874482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrma3BOoPLHZO1yAuSLAape5M7pP2ArIL1YR2pJObmsMXEV6ZESaGCRD-twEkYt4GupvGrAUrfmdNUWEIzpEHXu2CZaA5RdKNjXVmbZllDPls2aUZEPArLuLw3gM7mO4SPiT_C8TNJ4sgY/s400/100_0988.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhroVFKQPbkMoJHQfwtHG2bJNQlOzsX5ozR9dCTvdPxcr8aSOX02jQg2HD0AljPNX9gi9eIn9AgcnuhE84IUX_qTscJdngmXYxqnGvNmwNSzplhU9WXUGDFanW0arWruie4syQAT93B2d67/s1600-h/100_0991.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365490647141257714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhroVFKQPbkMoJHQfwtHG2bJNQlOzsX5ozR9dCTvdPxcr8aSOX02jQg2HD0AljPNX9gi9eIn9AgcnuhE84IUX_qTscJdngmXYxqnGvNmwNSzplhU9WXUGDFanW0arWruie4syQAT93B2d67/s400/100_0991.JPG" /></a><br />Love the Elf.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja6wlaQsbUFD8wmAEmrLJiNQqJSdJ-fxtY0wR71OPNXpFLudfWHHNZ8oU_4dAxckKRMNCwvN7qAsfkQ0q2DdhOjZ9aSQskyBvCaxk3qa3U0ZAmRQ5Kn5yAPbb85ng2CQLKBOaVn-dZqWvs/s1600-h/100_0979.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365490642723437890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja6wlaQsbUFD8wmAEmrLJiNQqJSdJ-fxtY0wR71OPNXpFLudfWHHNZ8oU_4dAxckKRMNCwvN7qAsfkQ0q2DdhOjZ9aSQskyBvCaxk3qa3U0ZAmRQ5Kn5yAPbb85ng2CQLKBOaVn-dZqWvs/s400/100_0979.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9yLNMo8tUjZ90ieOpevs0iNpxVdeLIEO1dCG2Fl7IONLKJapAY3_d5tXcSMjSTDAGIMsqIIsw_AvqRNzKwjDP38YG_1j2roBnIxKjJTcfFQJXKy5AymQCsNMSiCLSZc-21n_8tE4g8VEY/s1600-h/100_0981.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365490638452481922" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9yLNMo8tUjZ90ieOpevs0iNpxVdeLIEO1dCG2Fl7IONLKJapAY3_d5tXcSMjSTDAGIMsqIIsw_AvqRNzKwjDP38YG_1j2roBnIxKjJTcfFQJXKy5AymQCsNMSiCLSZc-21n_8tE4g8VEY/s400/100_0981.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMQyuYirJsTLSLipyiLeMRaYuFlfUPnloBTPzm-b0Hr6LfK57HjTH3egf7JAlhgfmeDrlmeh2LqZopF3ul6eCbuQeDbnLS0G-rFUYMiw6-V0sXRu2GOan-Nn22KUcojP2rOQTQPdn2WJTE/s1600-h/100_0973.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365490627185699794" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMQyuYirJsTLSLipyiLeMRaYuFlfUPnloBTPzm-b0Hr6LfK57HjTH3egf7JAlhgfmeDrlmeh2LqZopF3ul6eCbuQeDbnLS0G-rFUYMiw6-V0sXRu2GOan-Nn22KUcojP2rOQTQPdn2WJTE/s400/100_0973.JPG" /></a> Ricks or BYU Idaho<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRV1_aHvCio8VcGzMCQik0DHsO6EXiOKp3IR1Bi2VvWpFqKVM8jCM9qzEh5D-YTAyf_I4vn-CUARxoMlkRq_kadjqla9L3Bqujr_5E1Z_IjcdrLCUpFPGiVuFSpb9PR_K8OjvrrK0IpITI/s1600-h/100_0967.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365490624661374034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRV1_aHvCio8VcGzMCQik0DHsO6EXiOKp3IR1Bi2VvWpFqKVM8jCM9qzEh5D-YTAyf_I4vn-CUARxoMlkRq_kadjqla9L3Bqujr_5E1Z_IjcdrLCUpFPGiVuFSpb9PR_K8OjvrrK0IpITI/s400/100_0967.JPG" /></a> Rexburg Temple<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-37972591841306289422009-08-02T14:12:00.000-07:002009-08-02T14:50:53.675-07:00Murphy Reunion in Zion's<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTXjxz9Ir4ltbTkQkKL2LizyHf1o9kUG6jAdFhXwwDvclRfTeCiX-9wPO8Ri9S29X2wxfdBnSWNajvpyC5GLEisk404yCV3fhUy6chZNIcJSNg439WCK-Ak4GU4bX7rlpyw_HO69BoTYYs/s1600-h/Family+reunion+056.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365485244126282658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTXjxz9Ir4ltbTkQkKL2LizyHf1o9kUG6jAdFhXwwDvclRfTeCiX-9wPO8Ri9S29X2wxfdBnSWNajvpyC5GLEisk404yCV3fhUy6chZNIcJSNg439WCK-Ak4GU4bX7rlpyw_HO69BoTYYs/s400/Family+reunion+056.JPG" /></a> Getting Ready for Angel's Landing Hike.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVO7OnjUXb8lbm-oWtVcvM2TscAumK1Ku1JNNNLXa3-XvGhKbR9Rjbfihp9Xvb51NYQAwfjiFt4VgtlPO2b9SCvatQRHZjFrO4ByADV7JPMgBsIwgD4-49qNsXph17UA23o69D6SJ-9OXB/s1600-h/Family+reunion+039.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365485240065497778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVO7OnjUXb8lbm-oWtVcvM2TscAumK1Ku1JNNNLXa3-XvGhKbR9Rjbfihp9Xvb51NYQAwfjiFt4VgtlPO2b9SCvatQRHZjFrO4ByADV7JPMgBsIwgD4-49qNsXph17UA23o69D6SJ-9OXB/s400/Family+reunion+039.JPG" /></a> Older Cousin's Table<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaSkr6crWUuzWocJ8E-59ZMZUQO9v7pCTgfYw35mJ_aKkrFQhIbEZEog0VHY5IE5KVgGu0YcVOs7VIuyGUiCzzyej5K4ZUJBTl0u4MK5zzyRTTfwGjLtEiK9NUdp_E6lItV3WLOk0UPVRO/s1600-h/100_0955.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365485234631957282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaSkr6crWUuzWocJ8E-59ZMZUQO9v7pCTgfYw35mJ_aKkrFQhIbEZEog0VHY5IE5KVgGu0YcVOs7VIuyGUiCzzyej5K4ZUJBTl0u4MK5zzyRTTfwGjLtEiK9NUdp_E6lItV3WLOk0UPVRO/s400/100_0955.JPG" /></a><br />Murphy Clan before leaving home on Saturday.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoUttdhSBHT5WK1QC38cIQMZkjeAuPjSYTKh7e32b5aqLfq_ewmuELCo_AxudVJswRauf26gPxd-WfeLwFfqScCNtz3El1EMOTYgtFNO_LXScbogwa7E7SSmf_fHEvIiQB77JyYJtblmDh/s1600-h/Family+reunion+048.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365483988906725026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoUttdhSBHT5WK1QC38cIQMZkjeAuPjSYTKh7e32b5aqLfq_ewmuELCo_AxudVJswRauf26gPxd-WfeLwFfqScCNtz3El1EMOTYgtFNO_LXScbogwa7E7SSmf_fHEvIiQB77JyYJtblmDh/s400/Family+reunion+048.JPG" /></a><br />Pool Table was a Hit!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnG1RHZJBYTyFFYVt9wqaJj4N3bbWSNh5wTNaNoN2Joh0TmtowUjWdUtPPVn_VXLNKCS_ru17a7Hvbq9vmFQ03A199cV0PKnQhtUQfs3ZbEyd7bJ79RRsjpbRrlYT0QYvh11ejgAEFhldG/s1600-h/Family+reunion+045.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365483982805348626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnG1RHZJBYTyFFYVt9wqaJj4N3bbWSNh5wTNaNoN2Joh0TmtowUjWdUtPPVn_VXLNKCS_ru17a7Hvbq9vmFQ03A199cV0PKnQhtUQfs3ZbEyd7bJ79RRsjpbRrlYT0QYvh11ejgAEFhldG/s400/Family+reunion+045.JPG" /></a><br />Paige was excited to see Shani after two weeks of her being gone.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrj8-_hhcQXffCVTQ6plBwrkbAPV9cUEfP86u0nYNb-dVFsZjt3uYqN4ETUpQZJTLCX2g29PPVfdLBXKLMJAIjG6QEl6tIamJ4rV-uWmJO_2gXG_EsEA9CH26xJx8Va07sHeG0Eit5w7kW/s1600-h/IMG_1020.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365483973146095090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrj8-_hhcQXffCVTQ6plBwrkbAPV9cUEfP86u0nYNb-dVFsZjt3uYqN4ETUpQZJTLCX2g29PPVfdLBXKLMJAIjG6QEl6tIamJ4rV-uWmJO_2gXG_EsEA9CH26xJx8Va07sHeG0Eit5w7kW/s400/IMG_1020.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Trent and Troy showing their skills at Horse shoe's<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDqdNbyfz1cJ-awyuFFo5Q69nAWCyoV9m58IwXDOcS7X-cXwvTAvzJcaQuiQ-hknXCDFCqeBy4xydSlFjkTa1hVxWCHsXg_eIjHV1e7mQ0aEfp0yulgu6BeS-9P1GGK14Ro6-pFiJeNAQx/s1600-h/Family+reunion+065.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365483968447427378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDqdNbyfz1cJ-awyuFFo5Q69nAWCyoV9m58IwXDOcS7X-cXwvTAvzJcaQuiQ-hknXCDFCqeBy4xydSlFjkTa1hVxWCHsXg_eIjHV1e7mQ0aEfp0yulgu6BeS-9P1GGK14Ro6-pFiJeNAQx/s400/Family+reunion+065.JPG" /></a><br /><br />The Start of Angel's Landing when everyone was hopeful.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKyOZ_wjByFcgAlf2nCFOhB-HkTrgXXlCSrKj-liuNVUUC9ghKKOAk7YPJRONngXx2tk3hwaJpvWDIe9Z8odlWpPrwpPsXTaSWXs3iOhvkgoQHAhvKoO-RwKj5VU-0JjYX1C4IgYdt8NMO/s1600-h/Family+reunion+022.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365483964160862466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKyOZ_wjByFcgAlf2nCFOhB-HkTrgXXlCSrKj-liuNVUUC9ghKKOAk7YPJRONngXx2tk3hwaJpvWDIe9Z8odlWpPrwpPsXTaSWXs3iOhvkgoQHAhvKoO-RwKj5VU-0JjYX1C4IgYdt8NMO/s400/Family+reunion+022.JPG" /></a><br />Tara showing off her Rock Star skills.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8oRmuW7SnS64z7UC_ndZFzyGZrDQ4pZ-0bt5wmtwcsEwtg7-XAtTq1CweDblfdTxV2aoF75qAWpM3nbLqLX91gp2GeN4TYls2CucNV6NFYz26EMX-i2me1s-vjDVBGuf79nC8NFypBNlc/s1600-h/IMG_2579.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365482011226851714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8oRmuW7SnS64z7UC_ndZFzyGZrDQ4pZ-0bt5wmtwcsEwtg7-XAtTq1CweDblfdTxV2aoF75qAWpM3nbLqLX91gp2GeN4TYls2CucNV6NFYz26EMX-i2me1s-vjDVBGuf79nC8NFypBNlc/s400/IMG_2579.JPG" /></a> Trey and Maddie just saw something horrifying and did not hid their disgust and surprise.<br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC8U2qFouMZUKlZQ0nDz4G6GLbqUiIrArC8NgLsp4k820nrdNGG6guBMwtgz6xEeOFTQvhE9Ti3fhicV7v8a0Kag6cQ_xbKTCv_idNXgYzadxK-37JOowJyP5aOsE5FR3QeO1WYxbABSaY/s1600-h/IMG_2580.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365479938849928018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC8U2qFouMZUKlZQ0nDz4G6GLbqUiIrArC8NgLsp4k820nrdNGG6guBMwtgz6xEeOFTQvhE9Ti3fhicV7v8a0Kag6cQ_xbKTCv_idNXgYzadxK-37JOowJyP5aOsE5FR3QeO1WYxbABSaY/s400/IMG_2580.JPG" /></a><br />Zion's is home to many foreigners... they have different tastes in swim wear. Trey and Maddie did not approve.<br /><div><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQdS8RoQrkpItF_bqUVjVcFVyLneFiaTV_cpQjbA1_vXw9tUgWtNQcQV2M5tXnZPztNUgFIzwZO5BpPhq5dKqSzyyZtC4KFiS1EVajKlaXWjoFP8bIfXwR7SQrd9zKCntVX0a_fufv_Oqr/s1600-h/100_0942.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365479921394569362" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQdS8RoQrkpItF_bqUVjVcFVyLneFiaTV_cpQjbA1_vXw9tUgWtNQcQV2M5tXnZPztNUgFIzwZO5BpPhq5dKqSzyyZtC4KFiS1EVajKlaXWjoFP8bIfXwR7SQrd9zKCntVX0a_fufv_Oqr/s400/100_0942.JPG" /></a><br />This is part of the Angel's Landing Hike. Very scary! I found out I am petrified of heights. I was still able to make it to the top nonetheless.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMXYpkU8OPzYGK7lCI5IX92X6xjji4bSMJgvKDg4ebIBeIjz96YM0sicC1BLZSl84ZftBnVYSfRzhKZ_bF0Nw8R0C_sSDhVrTnMGP9jXyo1d4aeK5u4rVy1bb_W9oKjRRD6oBk3BZCFMFn/s1600-h/100_0944.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365479914747544034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMXYpkU8OPzYGK7lCI5IX92X6xjji4bSMJgvKDg4ebIBeIjz96YM0sicC1BLZSl84ZftBnVYSfRzhKZ_bF0Nw8R0C_sSDhVrTnMGP9jXyo1d4aeK5u4rVy1bb_W9oKjRRD6oBk3BZCFMFn/s400/100_0944.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-7332951992438071242009-08-02T13:49:00.000-07:002009-08-02T14:11:19.892-07:00Down on Grandpa's FarmThis July 4th we spent time visiting Utah. We built a porch at Lee's Uncle's House in Roosevelt and visited his Grandpa's farm, and other old family homesteads. Way cool. I would have loved to loot some of those places.<br />We also attended the Arnett Reunion. Here are a few pics from both events.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqQpsN_hK3E4lfjI7ABArcL3yPUQKYd95auNSiS8BTh4Yw-lWkasmy_738qrPgyK_QZiOxWM3A_LktQZtbKnHrq4IgWcg-2_bOePI0lzgUYTfdTs5hpfQCkS6lmwhB0WXL14nH5YgiolOi/s1600-h/100_0900.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365475785522523970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqQpsN_hK3E4lfjI7ABArcL3yPUQKYd95auNSiS8BTh4Yw-lWkasmy_738qrPgyK_QZiOxWM3A_LktQZtbKnHrq4IgWcg-2_bOePI0lzgUYTfdTs5hpfQCkS6lmwhB0WXL14nH5YgiolOi/s400/100_0900.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdUTRYazgVMffhy_Tr_jGy6BWxTF0ugDdWHCPVNN_LlSF6JhjGfUL0z9OXEQtbkQIfcKf6Df5Y-BWTBIUx79tXX6l7iePlyKleKqxfrkMoz0S30YafWSgDQuXz0Jh9WvYlGp1TgoNYqObv/s1600-h/IMG_0995.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi50Dfo0_5kegVJyBjR6PnlAUY8T9JV3Smqucdx9QtmGv41-FVZvILNgJ8trc5Ez1uqL3JoS17Vwz2R7UdnYQ-s52H-LDLVydIOxn9HEBPvMh4ZxFJT_wJzfLBPdIig1CsmQ5s62_wIkVcU/s400/paige-4146.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcz4SSwDC9YQ6sDUrTapu0USzKXYLcTZWoBkl6vLRNSlLxmYusljSAYME4r07oqXSFy79O7tmUqeNCNG86xH3Mgv2f2Vd9IxewVje9iVp6JsFqxksISeGy_O5T1ZQ4ofwsjle4L97FPOwG/s1600-h/football_Kittys-51.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343272113731938770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcz4SSwDC9YQ6sDUrTapu0USzKXYLcTZWoBkl6vLRNSlLxmYusljSAYME4r07oqXSFy79O7tmUqeNCNG86xH3Mgv2f2Vd9IxewVje9iVp6JsFqxksISeGy_O5T1ZQ4ofwsjle4L97FPOwG/s400/football_Kittys-51.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="font-family:arial;">The older I get the more I realize how fast time flies. I want it to stop... I am at peace with Me getting older and fatter and crankier. However, I want my kids to park it for awhile, I want my flowers to stay in bloom, I want my house to stay clean, my dishes to stay done, laundry clean, my hair to stay colored with out dark roots, my "to do" list to stay crossed off, my Mt. Dew to stay full, and the dog poo to stay raked. </span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">What spurred these thoughts was the Double Birthday of Paige, and Trey. When Paige asked for panties on her Birthday I was sickened. She is my last baby. I will only get to change diapers, make bottles, and rock her for a little longer then poof, that time is gone. I missed many of those years with Trey when I was working and Lee was in school. I want them back! I want my Tulips in Bloom again, I want Paige to not know how to say "Shut Up" and "Go away" (Thanks Shani) I want my old <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Volkswagon</span> Bug, I want to go camping with G<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">rampie</span> in his red truck and my "luvvie", I want to live in trailer in Oracle and have a great garden and mostly right now I want my babies back and my Mt. Dew full.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-48784794142634770192009-05-15T14:41:00.000-07:002009-05-15T14:43:22.151-07:00BlogstalkingThrough reading my sister in laws blog with her beautiful baby and then going to my cousin Lindsay's blog I saw that my other crafting cousin was doing a give away. I LOVE GIVE AWAYS!!! Anyways visit her site megscrafts.blogspot.com. YOu too might win a free craft especially made by Megan.Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-42409064248750509082009-05-08T12:50:00.000-07:002009-05-08T13:15:29.543-07:00Goblins<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMq5QR0adbxVbeLYOY2KFrLRlH5s02NAKBvFbfHrDN9zZZ8FwJcjDVhsPRhzAvbONCp4O_gcbWIPXsnW1Mi8-tecb3ExR7DH8PbBMEo_7gkWUAUzgcvl2PzZSG6RlFVWeyV-DvNK4jAWOO/s1600-h/100_0708.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333548627480376978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMq5QR0adbxVbeLYOY2KFrLRlH5s02NAKBvFbfHrDN9zZZ8FwJcjDVhsPRhzAvbONCp4O_gcbWIPXsnW1Mi8-tecb3ExR7DH8PbBMEo_7gkWUAUzgcvl2PzZSG6RlFVWeyV-DvNK4jAWOO/s400/100_0708.JPG" border="0" /></a> Me and Paige walking to find the really good dirt.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5WXs5RIPHH9c1VHW_2tCx-lNZIjPswQ0lxExSgrUZln9jRh1EZofCbM5R8oaLg4qsfSVcKW8t-adq0vXBJhIDWdqg1cw5XKUxM5EM4wV5w3fUrM4VzdzviWuUM_EfiDthRnZX0L6JX66E/s1600-h/100_0702.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333548621261959794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5WXs5RIPHH9c1VHW_2tCx-lNZIjPswQ0lxExSgrUZln9jRh1EZofCbM5R8oaLg4qsfSVcKW8t-adq0vXBJhIDWdqg1cw5XKUxM5EM4wV5w3fUrM4VzdzviWuUM_EfiDthRnZX0L6JX66E/s400/100_0702.JPG" border="0" /></a> Trey running from Grandma Murphy.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixRXts4VcN7j1gFgkrlID5aJpiOaWqcZd0Br5ZUTepBr-u7ov6-zn6A1MhNYeP6sBTidvOoVKmlDAXcpQO_t2i08vC9yR6XsQZUuzxVToyJYdTwu2Q7_sLve2QM8bEeRTPIowOhYo6bjKr/s1600-h/100_0670.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333548618621318706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixRXts4VcN7j1gFgkrlID5aJpiOaWqcZd0Br5ZUTepBr-u7ov6-zn6A1MhNYeP6sBTidvOoVKmlDAXcpQO_t2i08vC9yR6XsQZUuzxVToyJYdTwu2Q7_sLve2QM8bEeRTPIowOhYo6bjKr/s400/100_0670.JPG" border="0" /></a> Lee trying out the timer on the camera. Mercy I look old!!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTKDbHJdsd8XnpyQUTGXaqVlyRoDMUlF__zJsctXJEmX9hgP47OuTr3AUt8FIkrhTcRS7nMrmEEOXbikI0ZuagMcsZeAqzJTNKUZE38ofzyWEAsPJfB52j7mDvw7loAPUUxPb2pIGpUIhU/s1600-h/100_0673.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333548611895822770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTKDbHJdsd8XnpyQUTGXaqVlyRoDMUlF__zJsctXJEmX9hgP47OuTr3AUt8FIkrhTcRS7nMrmEEOXbikI0ZuagMcsZeAqzJTNKUZE38ofzyWEAsPJfB52j7mDvw7loAPUUxPb2pIGpUIhU/s400/100_0673.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx-PeRxp3z50cAnWQReU52H71Zg4Wjf-5nNdl_avVTW7C0_swK1NY7o6iBWF9G7iZch1WeuXgh980eT9BRfq1CaQn9Q2xNWWWDSKf0x8-OtJrCeG_b7NrMGVyTthBQm-QJr6llgbtEkryF/s1600-h/100_0681.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333546193185582178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx-PeRxp3z50cAnWQReU52H71Zg4Wjf-5nNdl_avVTW7C0_swK1NY7o6iBWF9G7iZch1WeuXgh980eT9BRfq1CaQn9Q2xNWWWDSKf0x8-OtJrCeG_b7NrMGVyTthBQm-QJr6llgbtEkryF/s400/100_0681.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilWY08bw6VaMX0adXztkKGzGryvIfQeDlI3ENF45gLzlJjehX8Zii2RShlWw7G-qUUVK-NESaQi2_GBGYabxfHZbwtg0Bkr9vOUG4-2dCF8s8i0sqPedoBIgdY2uBrFjxa39wKRuFwQ4x_/s1600-h/100_0722.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333546192464767474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilWY08bw6VaMX0adXztkKGzGryvIfQeDlI3ENF45gLzlJjehX8Zii2RShlWw7G-qUUVK-NESaQi2_GBGYabxfHZbwtg0Bkr9vOUG4-2dCF8s8i0sqPedoBIgdY2uBrFjxa39wKRuFwQ4x_/s400/100_0722.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXYz8b7RSDeV77-JRTpg7T3JQcXWecZ6NNphqmmTuOvD52lcbj6H7UkENxrQamxK49D8eGBaD44SsGxNOOGsuK_3ZsHeBFIUC524mMyvsKzdKmO8Szw1oitCNPvvZ6WdJ1Ftl1vm5tQnVV/s1600-h/100_0695.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333546182436252258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXYz8b7RSDeV77-JRTpg7T3JQcXWecZ6NNphqmmTuOvD52lcbj6H7UkENxrQamxK49D8eGBaD44SsGxNOOGsuK_3ZsHeBFIUC524mMyvsKzdKmO8Szw1oitCNPvvZ6WdJ1Ftl1vm5tQnVV/s400/100_0695.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdMHBCcKdJEBFEjuPR20y_LPkAIdZZMQHGGtv-7mdS7dtxTyoGUoaW4VYQK4PubpdDvwIuD-Zum8ZR6gPOVphlBlmgQ2NxmRv2Dwa-Bdp0HkMWibxl0xWTSK12FPeWL03ImdzWLG20LJyC/s1600-h/100_0690.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333546178798223122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdMHBCcKdJEBFEjuPR20y_LPkAIdZZMQHGGtv-7mdS7dtxTyoGUoaW4VYQK4PubpdDvwIuD-Zum8ZR6gPOVphlBlmgQ2NxmRv2Dwa-Bdp0HkMWibxl0xWTSK12FPeWL03ImdzWLG20LJyC/s400/100_0690.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLAPbI3SfADO_uAh95HfCG-EWOCfITGBXH-luZ9_ovkEqDy9P_J5l2MPnZe9zNjEsc4i_hUOvHJ8dXE-5R1kGxmr259EK4QdI57uWq5_pSzYRZtF6OayMySfFNULKUxtn4iKTkXWFumNKT/s1600-h/100_0675.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333546175309914546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLAPbI3SfADO_uAh95HfCG-EWOCfITGBXH-luZ9_ovkEqDy9P_J5l2MPnZe9zNjEsc4i_hUOvHJ8dXE-5R1kGxmr259EK4QdI57uWq5_pSzYRZtF6OayMySfFNULKUxtn4iKTkXWFumNKT/s400/100_0675.JPG" border="0" /></a> Ghandi?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Last year we went to Zion's National Park Spring Break. Great trip! This year we tried many new National Parks in Southern Utah. The kids were so surprised when day after day we were hiking, the Great Wash, Arches, Natural Bridges, Capital Reef, and one more somewhere close to Moab. </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Goblins National Park was the funnest!!! You can actually climb and run amuk! The kids played hide and seek with Grandma and Grandpa Murphy. Me and Paige just dug in the sand.</div><br /><br /><br /><div>Lee got some great pictures. </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-60680898587495729492009-04-30T13:08:00.001-07:002009-05-01T06:40:08.500-07:00Moments that DefineMarch 08 I took Ty for a drive by of Mesa View Middle School. Check out the new school!!<br />Some kids were out running for PE so we watched them, and sized them up for awhile. It was not the Queen Creek <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Az</span> crowd he was used to for sure. I could see my 13 year <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">old's</span> eyes well up just a bit. Maybe from fear of the unknown, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">PTSD</span> from leaving a very comfortable social situation or all of the above.<br />Moving when you are a teenager is hard. Moving a lot growing up is harder. Nonetheless I told him he would be fine. But my heart ached just a little bit also. I was hoping we had done the right thing moving to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Farmington</span>.<br /><br />After I enrolled Ty I saw on the Marquee that track had started. I told him to talk to the PE teacher and stay <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">after school</span> for practice. His <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">reply</span>..."Gay". I did not pick him up for school and he <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">texted</span> me several times...Come GET ME!!! I did not.<br /><br />Long story short he did very well last season in 110 hurdles, 400 meters and long jump.<br /><br />Fast forward to Tues. April 28, 2009.<br />It was one of those days where you witnessed life changing events. Ty competed in Basin Finals for the 110 hurdles, 400 meter run, and 200meters.<br />Watching him I wanted to vomit, cry and scream. (When I figure out how to post video you can witness the screaming.) Ty set a record in the 110 hurdles, Basin Champion in the 400 meters 55.3 and got 2<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">nd</span> in the 200 meters 24.05.<br /><br />Like Lee told me the morning of the Track Meet this is a time and an accomplishment that he will always have..."no one can ever take this from him."<br /><br />I guess we all need moments of Greatness to get us through this life. What an honor to witness that moment in someone <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">else's</span> life.Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-83409921086292595282009-04-22T15:32:00.000-07:002009-04-22T15:42:26.978-07:00Puppies are GoodI am so behind in some of my paper work and invoicing!! I have been trying to be consistent at <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">exercising</span> but other things suffer...like my work, my lesson plans, my kids, my house, my patience etc.<br />I know I wouldn't have to <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">exercise</span> if I would just give up Mt. Dew and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Reece's</span>. But I also could not accomplish everything I need to and stave off my stress from letting the above mentioned items slack. A vicious circle I know! But back to being grateful for puppies. This morning I did not go work out with my friends. ( I <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">exercised</span> at home, novel idea) So I had almost 2 extra hours to catch up. However Paige had other plans for me that included, Moon Sand, Tents, Chocolate Milk, many many books, Clifford the Big Red Dog, Shampoo, Water, two changes of clothes and my best lipstick.<br /><br />Finally I sent her out with the dogs. She fed them, screamed NO NO NO, carried the puppy, and basically occupied herself with them for almost a full 45 minutes. You would not believe what I accomplished in that amount of time.<br /><br />Thank you, you nasty little pooping machine. (puppy not Paige)Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-53563943857885413942009-04-08T10:03:00.000-07:002009-04-08T10:07:27.981-07:00Payback TimeSo our wonderful little addition is not a good night sleeper.<br />Surprise, Surprise!! But I figure that I was not consulted on the decision to get the puppy and I already raised 4 newborns. I got up with them at night, fed and changed them so I will just pretend that I do not hear the yelping and crying that has continued for the last 3 nights.<br /><br />Last night was especially bad and Lee was tired and lacking in nurturing skills.<br />He got up yelled at the dog, put it in the garage, changed the newspaper and pads, and then finally gave in and brought the dog to our bed. EWWWWWWWWWWWW. But I continued to pretend to sleep like a baby. The puppy would still not be content.<br />So Lee pulled out the big guns. (And I did laugh out loud just a little at this) He told the puppy he was going to "Kill it... with a Knife!" If it did not stop.<br /><br />It did not stop but alas it is still alive to yelp another night.Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-39337587677973812152009-04-05T18:03:00.001-07:002009-04-05T18:13:58.263-07:00My need to Nurture...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGo8rAd7_FpnictWaH213GftWzEuSGZy8BVhY7WKseOFKz5EPKNtn91-6pmqgnunTD0mtSu2ydEH8W-NiU1KugwGvoWI1j7Kudhw0DclUbFq3Ww5KecJPtCIR4aqEIp2o-C1SSqpPFDwhU/s1600-h/Photo%252037.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321380344338978898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGo8rAd7_FpnictWaH213GftWzEuSGZy8BVhY7WKseOFKz5EPKNtn91-6pmqgnunTD0mtSu2ydEH8W-NiU1KugwGvoWI1j7Kudhw0DclUbFq3Ww5KecJPtCIR4aqEIp2o-C1SSqpPFDwhU/s400/Photo%252037.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Aunt Candy had a beautiful post about women (her nieces) who nurture children and their fulfillment. I have four beautiful children and struggle with nurturing. So Lee brought home a gift that I could continue to practice my nurturing skills on. She was intended for Shani but I know how that goes... Mom will pick up poop, train and feed the "kids" dog.</div><br /><div>Also a big shout out and thanks to Brother-in-law Colby who bought a little puppy for his boys while we were visiting during Spring Break. Lee of course could not control the impulse to get one also.</div><br /><div>Lucky me this is an "inside" Dog!!!! </div><br /><div>This is going to be so0000 fun.</div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-54746018355605865012009-03-19T15:02:00.001-07:002009-03-19T15:09:43.054-07:00The "damn" Leprechaun!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOarGXJ9U7m4Eytt9WofEFKmajmQqWq9nbpMUeZ-WLmdm_Bg2WP9wNepcIY2TpLiQMACi8Nl557Oad-DR2-xlLKANvJ1lfaWhy4iKPxQ2wv0vVA9ZUr87lqZ5FzV2ccrKlpP8g8d_IsM43/s1600-h/pot-of-gold.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315022883615934370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOarGXJ9U7m4Eytt9WofEFKmajmQqWq9nbpMUeZ-WLmdm_Bg2WP9wNepcIY2TpLiQMACi8Nl557Oad-DR2-xlLKANvJ1lfaWhy4iKPxQ2wv0vVA9ZUr87lqZ5FzV2ccrKlpP8g8d_IsM43/s400/pot-of-gold.gif" border="0" /></a><br />So I sometimes try to be a good mom and have traditions for my children to someday look back on and emulate with their children or just remember fondly. Anyways St. Patrick usually comes and hides candies or does a scavenger hunt. However sometimes it is an afterthought for me and I do a less than adequate job as a Leprechaun. I was remembering when we lived in Socorro and I forgot to do anything with the gold I had. So that night I stuck a back of chocolate gold on the wreath hanging on the door. I told Trey to go outside and look for something in my car. (Hoping that he would see the gold on the way back in.) Well he swung the door hard and the gold came down and hit him on the head. He was sure that the "damn" Leprechaun (as Lee says) threw the bag of gold at him. Makes me laugh whenever I picture his face and him telling the story of the Leprechaun that threw the gold at him.<br /><br />Yet another time I forgot to be a good Leprechaun and a few days later I had Shani look in my glove box on the way to school. She was sure that the Leprechaun had hid the candy so good that they could not find it on St. Patrick's Day! <br /><br />This year no gold throwing and just a trail of gold pieces leading to each child's See's Candies Gold Pieces.Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-71789099239436733352009-03-05T09:40:00.000-08:002009-03-05T10:01:33.938-08:00All Before 10:00 o'clock in the Morning<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihMu0-pILWndjv083QH0v-3cuIIMSn5_y6tr21CtBnIDxZW9WisumO431-DyNjvkhlw6GKXzKvYNdI8BJ6aFuNb9wm92hlxxo9gIGq3XzfWlvTjHciZCMwFmYhS4ic8iCTtXZAiYeVjhv8/s1600-h/pom-9369.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309765213002963522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihMu0-pILWndjv083QH0v-3cuIIMSn5_y6tr21CtBnIDxZW9WisumO431-DyNjvkhlw6GKXzKvYNdI8BJ6aFuNb9wm92hlxxo9gIGq3XzfWlvTjHciZCMwFmYhS4ic8iCTtXZAiYeVjhv8/s400/pom-9369.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I decided to track Paige's Morning today.<br /><br />-tried on 8 pairs of shoes<br />-filled 2 purses with everybody else's stuff<br />-laid on my bed naked with a UofA hat<br />-took a bath<br />-took another bath with clothes on<br />-ate two lip glosses<br />-ate some lotion<br />-ate some shampoo<br />-put on Shani's mascara<br />-sniffed deodorant<br />-used 74 wipes<br />-unloaded the silverware from the dishwasher to the floor<br />-tried to put laundry soap in the washing machine<br />-cried a lot (Cause Laundry soap hurts your eyes)<br />-read two books<br />-mashed 6 chocolate donuts<br />-talked on the phone<br />-made 6 copies of nothing<br />-found three passies<br />-made beds for three babies<br />-refused Life Cereal<br />-begged for Life Cereal<br />-Threw the bowl on the floor<br />-cried<br />-read the same book again </div><div>-another Chocolate milk bottle (I know shame on me for letting her still have bottles!)<br /><br />I am too old to have a toddler!!!</div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-20717479271314546292009-02-24T09:06:00.000-08:002009-02-24T09:13:09.710-08:00Rebound RelationshipOkay, so I have not completely quit seeing Mr. Dew. I admit in my closet at school I have a 2 liter that I chug when no one is looking but I have had it there for 2 weeks. Also it is my rule that if a student uses the "F" word in the wrong context in class they will bring me either Mt. Dew or Chocolate. (that rule was in place before I decided to change my evil, white trash, unhealthy ways.) So I do have a few unopened Mt. Dews for emergencies.<br /><br />I decided to try a new love. My sisters have a fondness for Diet Coke with Lime and occasionally I will share this drink with them. I think it is a waste of a drink. No real kick and just a bad headache...<br /><br />But since I have faithfully been working out with my neighbor friend for 3 weeks now I thought I should do the diet thing. We have made it our ritual to stop in Bloomfield and get a diet drink after working out.<br /><br />I am about to go back to Mt. Dew. I have not lost any weight and look like a very STRONG Fat woman!!!Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-81711363537413031402009-02-15T16:26:00.001-08:002009-02-15T16:37:57.687-08:00I am finally letting go of my oldest and most meaningful ReLationShip!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQDfwZKopGdLp9q0vjQn4tDB02WxV4y74mpDUFOvm9fVBeWfX9hrkIG2rSXuySzK_8iY5UNMShGH4w1Mw6mkCwuElci4wGDq5nTfeihaFi9I-wXi-XWWoyrXGLSEjyT7vV1y6QfpkjfbCA/s1600-h/Mt.+Dew.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303185286207545794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQDfwZKopGdLp9q0vjQn4tDB02WxV4y74mpDUFOvm9fVBeWfX9hrkIG2rSXuySzK_8iY5UNMShGH4w1Mw6mkCwuElci4wGDq5nTfeihaFi9I-wXi-XWWoyrXGLSEjyT7vV1y6QfpkjfbCA/s400/Mt.+Dew.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>As a student at Chandler High School I fell in love. Many days I would walk across the street to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Elmers</span> for a secret <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">rondevous</span>. (how do you spell that?) We would share an Elmer's Bean and Cheese. Sometimes I would borrow money for him! Through out all my 16 years of marriage I have remained still in love with this "nectar of the Gods". When I feel down, depressed, tired, lonely, fat or happy I always have this "love" or addiction. I have tried to give up this relationship many times but always return for the sweet nectar.</div><div> </div><div>However Saturday night while watching 20/20 our relationship hit a HUGE Bump. Apparently the people of the Appalachian Mountains in Kentucky have the same type of addiction and relationship I have. They cannot resist the 50% more Sugar and Caffeine than regular Pepsi or Coke... Just as I Love the sugary happy delight. But when I watched a disgusted Dentist talk about the rot in their mouths and watched the doe eyed white trash chugging down my "nectar of the Gods" I fell out of love just a little. Then Lee proceeded to remind me of my own rotting mouth...most likely due to this persistent relationship and my own doe eyes at every 7/11 and Circle K I see.</div><div>I have decided to break up with Mt. Dew for good!! It was a good run but I guess I am too old to carry on this relationship. Not to mention too FAT.</div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4908552167304113779.post-52559500093616329912009-01-27T14:10:00.000-08:002009-01-27T14:36:36.195-08:00Happy 14th to my Baby Boy!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqiSOSGg9_gyJckXYFXmUqfAB_AyGpx97Anbo5d8pgaYM1bvI2zlcUMJhLji7p4m-DlmJVemRfkHOW213HktLYQ9qPZ_t6zpNfxoV4uIP23kk7VmmO_rVZxce3UsWABZiAQZ0RiCph4W8k/s1600-h/chanchristmas-3912.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296102864590697874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqiSOSGg9_gyJckXYFXmUqfAB_AyGpx97Anbo5d8pgaYM1bvI2zlcUMJhLji7p4m-DlmJVemRfkHOW213HktLYQ9qPZ_t6zpNfxoV4uIP23kk7VmmO_rVZxce3UsWABZiAQZ0RiCph4W8k/s400/chanchristmas-3912.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEito1LAjhnp3dwdm8ih7cAUQ2cO3aKa8TphXVYSXhAVAF3SbCb7WTwqxfmQwcGVgXtsPxw3w_KTlcRQ6qFfJxmRR-KlK8OwQyhnBKDfj_CYNKHtHeCx5ziQ1drUvyfk_hbbSxIf43reeH1D/s1600-h/chanchristmas-3919.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296102849888759538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEito1LAjhnp3dwdm8ih7cAUQ2cO3aKa8TphXVYSXhAVAF3SbCb7WTwqxfmQwcGVgXtsPxw3w_KTlcRQ6qFfJxmRR-KlK8OwQyhnBKDfj_CYNKHtHeCx5ziQ1drUvyfk_hbbSxIf43reeH1D/s400/chanchristmas-3919.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Ty turned 14 yesterday and I turned 80. I can still remember being fourteen... so weird that now I have one of "those".</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">I must admit he has turned out pretty good so far. He a great mix of his dad and me. Very organized and neat yet still a little laid back, a sense of humor with a touch of crazy, athletic and artistic, and a "smart ass" and a pleaser. All good combinations.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Who would have thought that the little 4 lb baby would tower over me by 5 inches at 14. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Happy birthday Ty Marshall Murphy!<br /></span></div><div></div>Channyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718192215657423204noreply@blogger.com4