<?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-311559742473889943</id><updated>2012-02-06T18:43:20.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cannons</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-4824645280668697694</id><published>2012-01-13T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T14:39:19.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Carol...(a little catch up too)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In November our stake put on quite the fun production of A Christmas Carol. &amp;nbsp;My three older kids participated and loved every minute of it. &amp;nbsp;It was very time consuming, but turned out to be well worth it. &amp;nbsp;The kids met a lot of people in our stake and also got to work together on this production. &amp;nbsp;The director is the same lady who does the middle school musical and happens to be a really good friend of our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPORJLx7YdI/TxCuCIZpZKI/AAAAAAAACw4/uLgocg8Xl5M/s1600/scrooge+068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPORJLx7YdI/TxCuCIZpZKI/AAAAAAAACw4/uLgocg8Xl5M/s320/scrooge+068.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My dad was very generous and made each of my kids a costume. &amp;nbsp;Britt really wanted a fun scarlet O'hara dress for the Fezziwig ball scene and Ally was thrilled to have a beautiful dress. &amp;nbsp;Jay loves dressing up and Pa Bob made him a black vest (which Jay still wears)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z_8PGfU29UA/TxCuEQqyfAI/AAAAAAAACxA/VyZ-mLiILdc/s1600/scrooge+075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z_8PGfU29UA/TxCuEQqyfAI/AAAAAAAACxA/VyZ-mLiILdc/s320/scrooge+075.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ally had her fancy dress from Pa Bob so she wanted a new hat too...I luckily have a craft store in my garage (because I am a craft stuff collector) so I put together this fancy hat for Ally and also made her a new black cloak. &amp;nbsp;She was in heaven and felt like a princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GS0TL0220U/TxCuGv-PUhI/AAAAAAAACxI/W9L6rnFbrFU/s1600/scrooge+081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GS0TL0220U/TxCuGv-PUhI/AAAAAAAACxI/W9L6rnFbrFU/s320/scrooge+081.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is Jay with Ally backstage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HzrVcHVTYw/TxCuJUY0jWI/AAAAAAAACxQ/QKvcnH28Sik/s1600/scrooge+088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HzrVcHVTYw/TxCuJUY0jWI/AAAAAAAACxQ/QKvcnH28Sik/s320/scrooge+088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ally teaching all the kids in the kids room how to play&amp;nbsp;categories! &amp;nbsp;It was a hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pw07e4B2VlI/TxCunxhc86I/AAAAAAAACyw/8Y-JqOs6aYw/s320/scrooge+216.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aIeOOpuyaDY/TxCuq_2KLkI/AAAAAAAACy4/28AVkFoaO58/s1600/scrooge+217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aIeOOpuyaDY/TxCuq_2KLkI/AAAAAAAACy4/28AVkFoaO58/s320/scrooge+217.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of the many things we have been up to lately. &amp;nbsp;I usually don't try and play catch up with my blog, but we've had some fun things happen so I'm going to try and catch up. &amp;nbsp;I am trying to be better and documenting things rather than just posting pictures on FB. &amp;nbsp;I hope to make a book of my blog so if there are any still out there reading my sad little blog, you'll have to bear with me as I catch up on my posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My biggest issue is trying to locate all my pictures...we have a couple different computers and for whatever reason my pictures aren't all together!!! &amp;nbsp;I'm hoping to get them all on my laptop so I can be portable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The play was fun and busy and I can't wait for the next stake play!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1912675742"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1912675743"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-4824645280668697694?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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brought so much joy into our home (that I felt was already a pretty joyous place) I love seeing my older kids ooh and aah over him. &amp;nbsp;It's the sweetest thing in the world! &amp;nbsp;I feel like I'm really soaking in every little sweet moment more than I did with my other kids. &amp;nbsp;I just enjoy the little sounds and wonder in his face (not that I didn't with the others too) I just really soak it all in!!! &amp;nbsp;He's so fun! &amp;nbsp;Whenever I pull out my camera Wayne often says "just take a mental picture" I have really done that and i feel like I don't have enough pictures now. &amp;nbsp;The only picture I have from Halloween is on my phone...whhaatt?!?! &amp;nbsp;How is that possible? &amp;nbsp;I have a little turtle that my sister in law gave me to measure Max's growth month by month...I've taken the pictures, actually let me re-phrase, Britt has taken the pictures on her phone...whaaat?!?!&lt;br /&gt;I think sitting here I've set my goal...I'll be better about taking pictures of Max. &lt;br /&gt;I have been very contemplative lately, &amp;nbsp;I look at and hold Max pretty much all day while thinking of Brittany. &amp;nbsp;He looks a lot like Britt did and I just sit and enjoy him. &amp;nbsp;Britt only has half of her junior year left and then obviously she'll be a senior. &amp;nbsp;As I sit and stare at Max I truly see my little Britt and then come back to reality that she'll go to college in a year and a half...whaatt?!?! &amp;nbsp;It's crazy! &amp;nbsp;I do also think of Jay and Ally. &amp;nbsp;I have to remind myself that Ally is only 10. &amp;nbsp;I served with the youth so much and having Britt and Jay as teenagers I feel Ally got lumped in with the big kids and she's still little! &amp;nbsp;I have enjoyed shopping for her this Christmas season with the thought that she's little in mind. &amp;nbsp;When my thoughts wander about Jay, I marvel at what a sharp young priesthood holder he is and how much he loves this little Maxwell. &amp;nbsp;Jay is soooo cute and loving with Max...truly it's my favorite thing to watch! &amp;nbsp;How do I capture that on film?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, those are my thoughts today...I do have some fun pictures to post if I'd ever put Max down to load them to the computer!!! &amp;nbsp;When I say that out loud (via typing) I think it just sounds so not important! &amp;nbsp;Max is actually sleeping right now so maybe if I were quick I could get in a shower and upload some pictures...mark set go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-5839078748450775069?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/5839078748450775069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to BOOT camp..."Build On Our Testimonies"&lt;br /&gt;Sister Chandler and her cute daughter Kennedy made this sign welcoming the campers!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2kkPyCRFktU/TsKryf6InVI/AAAAAAAACvM/Isf21whztWY/s1600/part4+110.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2kkPyCRFktU/TsKryf6InVI/AAAAAAAACvM/Isf21whztWY/s320/part4+110.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the campers lined up ready to do jumping jacks and whatever else drill master Wayne Cannon has in store for them!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AJuQL-76fho/TsKr05WgQzI/AAAAAAAACvU/N46QZBONPL8/s1600/part4+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AJuQL-76fho/TsKr05WgQzI/AAAAAAAACvU/N46QZBONPL8/s320/part4+013.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cute family. &amp;nbsp;Part of our BOOT camp was doing a service project in the community called Neighbors Helping Neighbors (NHN). &amp;nbsp;WE had over 300 community members helping the elderly with yard work and other needed tasks.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTdxaZ_-iUw/TsKr3WYYoTI/AAAAAAAACvc/SpwZ8J2qdog/s1600/part4+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTdxaZ_-iUw/TsKr3WYYoTI/AAAAAAAACvc/SpwZ8J2qdog/s320/part4+020.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jay with Brooke and Rochelle trimming back overgrown bushes for a &amp;nbsp;92 year old lady in West Linn&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gzblECX-FAA/TsKr6GrliaI/AAAAAAAACvk/SxVR5QYarIg/s1600/part4+057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gzblECX-FAA/TsKr6GrliaI/AAAAAAAACvk/SxVR5QYarIg/s320/part4+057.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking a donut break...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5abzu2V4XME/TsKr8T3pdJI/AAAAAAAACvs/w76dcRSGWws/s1600/part4+099.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5abzu2V4XME/TsKr8T3pdJI/AAAAAAAACvs/w76dcRSGWws/s320/part4+099.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our incredible team helping EVE with her yard. &amp;nbsp;Most of the brethren got &amp;nbsp;a lot of bee stings taking out some of the blackberry bushes, but were troopers and kept on working. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIAiMEedeNA/TsKsAcNyY_I/AAAAAAAACv0/5IHlGSs_ZZo/s1600/part4+103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIAiMEedeNA/TsKsAcNyY_I/AAAAAAAACv0/5IHlGSs_ZZo/s320/part4+103.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After everyone returned from NHN the YW's presidency had a great lunch waiting for us back at BOOT camp. &amp;nbsp;The kids played a great game of keep away before the actual BOOT camp activities started.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EBt_4p-jJY/TsKsIlcXXYI/AAAAAAAACv8/CtKcrza0K4E/s1600/part4+170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EBt_4p-jJY/TsKsIlcXXYI/AAAAAAAACv8/CtKcrza0K4E/s320/part4+170.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Britt on the monkey bridge. &amp;nbsp;Each youth climbed the rope wall and then had to walk across this monkey bridge. &amp;nbsp;It was challenging and scary for some.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh5P1itvkOw/TsKsdAfJ8_I/AAAAAAAACwE/BF5TjNvbFn4/s1600/September+2011+176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh5P1itvkOw/TsKsdAfJ8_I/AAAAAAAACwE/BF5TjNvbFn4/s320/September+2011+176.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cute Brittany taking time to warm up by holding Max. &amp;nbsp;Max was only a month old and was such a good sport while Wayne and I were the leaders of this youth conference. &amp;nbsp;Ally was there to watch and play with Max and also LOVED being able to come to BOOT camp!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wayne and I had a great time doing this conference with the youth. &amp;nbsp;We asked the Priests to plan and extreme obstacle course and they did their task well. &amp;nbsp;The rope wall and monkey bridge really had to our overall conference message of overcoming struggles. &amp;nbsp;We also had a extreme trust fall, tire course and LOTS of jumping jacks and even some push-ups!!! &amp;nbsp;I love serving the youth. &amp;nbsp;Their energy is so contagious and I love it! &amp;nbsp;This past Sunday Wayne took a call from one of our high councilmen in the stake and we were asked to be a MA and PA on the upcoming trek for our stake. &amp;nbsp;I AM SO EXCITED!!! &amp;nbsp;I've been on a few treks and have never been a Ma. &amp;nbsp;Both Britt and Jay will also be going so it will be fun to go through this experience with them. &amp;nbsp;Britt did a trek in Pleasanton a few years ago and is eager to do it again!&lt;br /&gt;YAY FOR YOUTH!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-373921473896857265?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/373921473896857265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=373921473896857265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-8386474042768730865</id><published>2011-10-20T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T14:20:38.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maxwell James Cannon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On October 9, 2011 we blessed our little miracle. &amp;nbsp;Of course as everyone knows we named him MAXWELL JAMES CANNON. During the blessing Wayne kept referring to him as JAMES, which is funny because we've been calling him MAX...it was kind of a sweet moment for me and I thought about the name JAMES. We really struggled naming Maxwell, we knew we wanted a family name but couldn't decide on which family name to use. Jay's name is full of family. &amp;nbsp;JAY is Wayne's dads name and SORENSEN is my maiden name...you don't get more family than that!!! Wayne loved the name MAX and it's hard to come up with a family name that goes with that. &amp;nbsp;JAMES sounds good with everything! &amp;nbsp;My only reservation in using JAMES was that there were already so many JAMES'. &amp;nbsp;Anyway as I sat in the congregation (tears in my eyes) I listened to Wayne repeatedly call Max JAMES, and I thought of all the JAMES' in our family. (on both sides) &amp;nbsp;My maternal grandfather is CLAYTON JAMES KEARL, I have a brother JAMES TYLER whose youngest son is NATHAN JAMES, a brother in-law STEPHEN JAMES whose oldest son is MITCHELL JAMES and my oldest brother Andy has a son BENJAMIN JAMES. When Wayne said James over and over in the blessing I was so touched by each of the James' in his life. &amp;nbsp;Stephen, Mitchell, Tyler and Nathan were all present at the blessing. &amp;nbsp;My nephew Benjamin has always had a special place in my heart...as I mentioned he belongs to Andy and Andy and I have always had kids close to the same time. &amp;nbsp;Bethany and Britt are one month apart. &amp;nbsp;Nick and Jay are 7 months apart. &amp;nbsp;Bella and Ally are 8 months apart. &amp;nbsp;Whenever we would get together with their family Ben never had a buddy and it was always a reminder to me of the miscarriage I had. &amp;nbsp;Ben was cheated of a buddy!!! &amp;nbsp;I seriously thought of it&amp;nbsp;EVERY TIME!!! &amp;nbsp;Andy and Mel recently adopted a little boy so we've held our tradition of having kids together, this time Mel skipped out on the delivery but her process of getting Josh wasn't easy!!! &amp;nbsp;Okay, I've rambled on enough, but needless to say JAMES is a special name and we love it!!! &amp;nbsp;We do still call him MAX, but we love his given name of MAXWELL JAMES CANNON!!! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AXAEHMWgRzE/TqCKM4JMPoI/AAAAAAAACtY/_YMhA_1DORc/s1600/max+blessing+045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AXAEHMWgRzE/TqCKM4JMPoI/AAAAAAAACtY/_YMhA_1DORc/s320/max+blessing+045.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Below is a picture of MAX with my dad, who made Max's blessing outfit! &amp;nbsp;My mom was on a quest to find the perfect outfit and said nothing in the stores was special enough for him and half&amp;nbsp;heartily suggested my dad make one and he agreed! &amp;nbsp;It was of course amazing and so perfect for our MAX!!! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mmJcjzz6E48/TqCKObmQVeI/AAAAAAAACtg/ZJighfnbhbI/s1600/max+blessing+054.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mmJcjzz6E48/TqCKObmQVeI/AAAAAAAACtg/ZJighfnbhbI/s320/max+blessing+054.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;In the picture below is NATHAN JAMES, JAMES TYLER AND MAXWELL JAMES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IdLC90bD6jk/TqCJiivsfDI/AAAAAAAACsw/ri1wo93FRCs/s1600/max+blessing+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IdLC90bD6jk/TqCJiivsfDI/AAAAAAAACsw/ri1wo93FRCs/s320/max+blessing+025.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In this picture below is STEPHEN JAMES, MAXWELL JAMES and MITCHELL JAMES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XBuaC7kbRU0/TqCJldvs5bI/AAAAAAAACs4/DzI3MwjvUN0/s1600/max+blessing+050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XBuaC7kbRU0/TqCJldvs5bI/AAAAAAAACs4/DzI3MwjvUN0/s320/max+blessing+050.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Great Grandpa CLAYTON JAMES and MAXWELL JAMES on a recent visit to Utah! &amp;nbsp;So happy we got to spend some time with the greats! &amp;nbsp;Grandpa turned 90 in June and is still going strong!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKa-n1Mc3xs/TqCJzznFEpI/AAAAAAAACtI/Ac0cwD4rZUw/s1600/max+blessing+132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKa-n1Mc3xs/TqCJzznFEpI/AAAAAAAACtI/Ac0cwD4rZUw/s320/max+blessing+132.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally, below is my special BENJAMIN JAMES and MAXWELL JAMES. Ben was in Utah the same time we were so we lucked out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BdOxZNWjppY/TqCJ2ATotvI/AAAAAAAACtQ/RwhFNz8x5UY/s1600/max+blessing+123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BdOxZNWjppY/TqCJ2ATotvI/AAAAAAAACtQ/RwhFNz8x5UY/s320/max+blessing+123.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Max's blessing day was great! &amp;nbsp;I will next do a post about the whole weekend. &amp;nbsp;Tyler and his family came down from Spokane and baptized their son Ryan in our stake. &amp;nbsp;It was so nice of them to combine the weekend so that lots of family could participate in both and only have to travel once!!! STAY TUNED...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-8386474042768730865?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/8386474042768730865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=8386474042768730865' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8386474042768730865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8386474042768730865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/10/maxwell-james-cannon.html' title='Maxwell James Cannon'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AXAEHMWgRzE/TqCKM4JMPoI/AAAAAAAACtY/_YMhA_1DORc/s72-c/max+blessing+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-4498932519290183790</id><published>2011-10-11T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T18:13:27.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My life now...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;I love having a life again! &amp;nbsp;My kids hate that I'm constantly wanting to go somewhere to take pictures, but Max changes so quickly!!! &amp;nbsp;I also want to fill my house with new family photos. &amp;nbsp;I had 3 kids for so long and I'm still getting used to the fact that I now have 4!!! &amp;nbsp;I feel like I'm babysitting Max, it's been so fun.&lt;br /&gt;We've been busy now that the kids are back in school, but it's nice to be on a schedule (sort of) and to be an active part of that schedule! &amp;nbsp;I love being the&amp;nbsp;chauffeur, house cleaner, meal maker mom again! &amp;nbsp;I LOVE IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;Wayne and I were asked to be in charge of our Ward Youth Conference and we had a blast doing that with the youth! &amp;nbsp;(I'll do a separate post about that experience) &amp;nbsp;I also have a new calling. I'm now the Activity Days Leader. &amp;nbsp;I think that's going to quickly become my favorite calling EVER!!! &amp;nbsp;I'm very excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y3WEq1lmlL0/TpTnJApxhgI/AAAAAAAACrk/Flpllz92P8U/s1600/part4+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y3WEq1lmlL0/TpTnJApxhgI/AAAAAAAACrk/Flpllz92P8U/s320/part4+013.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--PrkDt8Qxdo/TpTnXyRwh_I/AAAAAAAACrs/ao6dtmjC4wI/s1600/part5+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--PrkDt8Qxdo/TpTnXyRwh_I/AAAAAAAACrs/ao6dtmjC4wI/s320/part5+006.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIWY_VQ5VRY/TpTnoCXeLHI/AAAAAAAACr0/y5D82as1I94/s1600/part+3+046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIWY_VQ5VRY/TpTnoCXeLHI/AAAAAAAACr0/y5D82as1I94/s320/part+3+046.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fT2QWWJI-AE/TpTnp7m2eeI/AAAAAAAACr8/DFyYuzFHrxs/s1600/part+3+039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fT2QWWJI-AE/TpTnp7m2eeI/AAAAAAAACr8/DFyYuzFHrxs/s320/part+3+039.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xPYI2lDCwO0/TpTnsGq7C3I/AAAAAAAACsE/bIlByoYvCHs/s1600/part+3+042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xPYI2lDCwO0/TpTnsGq7C3I/AAAAAAAACsE/bIlByoYvCHs/s320/part+3+042.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8TKiL-NGVUg/TpToGMPuiqI/AAAAAAAACsM/4RLQ8HNVxD4/s1600/part+3+069.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8TKiL-NGVUg/TpToGMPuiqI/AAAAAAAACsM/4RLQ8HNVxD4/s320/part+3+069.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RgR4NjiuGvg/TpToIsh-6GI/AAAAAAAACsU/oMjEYXZAwns/s1600/part+3+018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RgR4NjiuGvg/TpToIsh-6GI/AAAAAAAACsU/oMjEYXZAwns/s320/part+3+018.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;These are some pictures taken at Stake Play practice...Max is adored by all the youth! &amp;nbsp;He's the center of attention wherever he goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lhjRceYKXHQ/TpToLIQZlGI/AAAAAAAACsc/j2Aqukonb7E/s1600/part+3+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lhjRceYKXHQ/TpToLIQZlGI/AAAAAAAACsc/j2Aqukonb7E/s320/part+3+024.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-4498932519290183790?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/4498932519290183790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=4498932519290183790' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4498932519290183790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4498932519290183790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-life-now.html' title='My life now...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y3WEq1lmlL0/TpTnJApxhgI/AAAAAAAACrk/Flpllz92P8U/s72-c/part4+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-2241913291887823283</id><published>2011-09-03T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T21:32:56.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>Sometimes pictures simply speak for themselves.  Enjoy some of my favorites from our day at the park...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5GvpzfOvxlM/TmL-vYUI-XI/AAAAAAAACq4/TbMtH1dMYA0/s1600/family%2B073.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5GvpzfOvxlM/TmL-vYUI-XI/AAAAAAAACq4/TbMtH1dMYA0/s320/family%2B073.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648356972610255218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDw6G6HqhKg/TmL-vHZBrHI/AAAAAAAACqw/Jagj5_Q5USQ/s1600/family%2B083.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDw6G6HqhKg/TmL-vHZBrHI/AAAAAAAACqw/Jagj5_Q5USQ/s320/family%2B083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648356968067345522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BgSuGbc9lGI/TmL-u-BTd6I/AAAAAAAACqo/PsMctCFp2wg/s1600/family%2B084.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BgSuGbc9lGI/TmL-u-BTd6I/AAAAAAAACqo/PsMctCFp2wg/s320/family%2B084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648356965551929250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTG8fE9JNmw/TmL-u9IJeYI/AAAAAAAACqg/LvlY_dL9few/s1600/family%2B098.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTG8fE9JNmw/TmL-u9IJeYI/AAAAAAAACqg/LvlY_dL9few/s320/family%2B098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648356965312199042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please notice his faux hawk...seriously how cute is he?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x4ylyQtccnQ/TmL-uIrQlxI/AAAAAAAACqY/-32PkzhgkZ4/s1600/family%2B123.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x4ylyQtccnQ/TmL-uIrQlxI/AAAAAAAACqY/-32PkzhgkZ4/s320/family%2B123.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648356951232386834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iLKHUJ5iUCw/TmL94lnRHMI/AAAAAAAACqQ/vDbEIDV9aAw/s1600/family%2B049.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iLKHUJ5iUCw/TmL94lnRHMI/AAAAAAAACqQ/vDbEIDV9aAw/s320/family%2B049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648356031287336130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kOHlWnVKRxo/TmL94eKESjI/AAAAAAAACqI/HBc6MtbCjUc/s1600/family%2B051.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L3CuTEtIHNc/TmL93SPnueI/AAAAAAAACp4/1WVWHtxL6Ok/s320/family%2B064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648356008908012002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YSS_gW9p1Q/TmL93K1ihBI/AAAAAAAACpw/WDIaKQ4eeTQ/s1600/family%2B082.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YSS_gW9p1Q/TmL93K1ihBI/AAAAAAAACpw/WDIaKQ4eeTQ/s320/family%2B082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648356006919570450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-2241913291887823283?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/2241913291887823283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=2241913291887823283' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2241913291887823283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2241913291887823283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/09/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5GvpzfOvxlM/TmL-vYUI-XI/AAAAAAAACq4/TbMtH1dMYA0/s72-c/family%2B073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-8599575580894168689</id><published>2011-08-23T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:28:32.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ally turns 10!</title><content type='html'>Happy day to Ally!  I was concerned that Ally's day would get lost or that she'd feel neglected on her special day because everything would be about the new baby!  (I wasn't even sure I'd be home from the hospital yet) Luckily everything worked out great and she didn't get forgotten!  Melanie and kids were in town along with Gramma Susie, Pa Bob and Aunt Anne.  Everyone was here on the day before and we had a big dinner party with yummy cupcakes that Aunt Anne made!  My parents were still here on her day and Aunt Vikki came over with her boys and we had another mini party.  Our tradition on the 10th birthday is to go bowling...this year we had a Wii bowling party and will all go real bowling later!  She loved every minute of her birthday bashes!  I CAN'T BELIEVE SHE'S 10!!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCsBSAdCyiM/TlR8dz55wVI/AAAAAAAACpg/Sn8uLBnWNws/s1600/max%2B046.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCsBSAdCyiM/TlR8dz55wVI/AAAAAAAACpg/Sn8uLBnWNws/s320/max%2B046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644273084593193298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RP895oLhB3o/TlR8dnv_ysI/AAAAAAAACpY/42k7o1ZDEk0/s1600/max%2B063.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RP895oLhB3o/TlR8dnv_ysI/AAAAAAAACpY/42k7o1ZDEk0/s320/max%2B063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644273081330420418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U1JltpazqHg/TlR8c0GGkDI/AAAAAAAACpQ/pOD4RQIchoU/s1600/max%2B065.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U1JltpazqHg/TlR8c0GGkDI/AAAAAAAACpQ/pOD4RQIchoU/s320/max%2B065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644273067464495154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjFml0r-Cng/TlR8ct-XN2I/AAAAAAAACpI/ZTgxVpX25_0/s1600/max%2B077.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjFml0r-Cng/TlR8ct-XN2I/AAAAAAAACpI/ZTgxVpX25_0/s320/max%2B077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644273065821419362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXGkBv4GPd8/TlR8cQZ5d7I/AAAAAAAACpA/aP4lN9oD0wk/s1600/max%2B101.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXGkBv4GPd8/TlR8cQZ5d7I/AAAAAAAACpA/aP4lN9oD0wk/s320/max%2B101.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644273057883846578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ally has been in gymnastics all and is loving it!  I'm amazed at how fearless she is!  She will be continuing throughout the year, because she loves it so much!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-8599575580894168689?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/8599575580894168689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=8599575580894168689' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8599575580894168689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8599575580894168689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/08/ally-turns-10.html' title='Ally turns 10!'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCsBSAdCyiM/TlR8dz55wVI/AAAAAAAACpg/Sn8uLBnWNws/s72-c/max%2B046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-2962766341855561744</id><published>2011-08-14T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T16:56:37.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maxwell James Cannon</title><content type='html'>Finally getting to hold my Maxwell!  Maxwell James Cannon was born at 9:49 August 3, 2011 weighing 6 lbs 7 oz.  He is perfect!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6-NeniumQNo/TkhfSFcHRzI/AAAAAAAACow/Y5bk5eTOmKI/s1600/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B050.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6-NeniumQNo/TkhfSFcHRzI/AAAAAAAACow/Y5bk5eTOmKI/s320/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640863297583925042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meeting big sister Brittany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0HJAyR8YuAU/TkhfRy6tFPI/AAAAAAAACoo/aD3zvxXSuaI/s1600/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B054.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0HJAyR8YuAU/TkhfRy6tFPI/AAAAAAAACoo/aD3zvxXSuaI/s320/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640863292611958002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meeting Ally (she has since perfected her holding of Max...the first time was awkward for her but now if you ask her she's a pro!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sl0yx7ZG3QU/TkhfRjnJMwI/AAAAAAAACog/jwXqgjVi67I/s1600/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sl0yx7ZG3QU/TkhfRjnJMwI/AAAAAAAACog/jwXqgjVi67I/s320/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640863288503382786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting some lovin' from daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GN4jtpICa_s/TkhfRTsUGGI/AAAAAAAACoY/vxdRIFNcbok/s1600/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B062.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GN4jtpICa_s/TkhfRTsUGGI/AAAAAAAACoY/vxdRIFNcbok/s320/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640863284230101090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meeting Jay for the first time.  Jay was at EFY when Max was born on a Wednesday and Jay came home on Saturday.  As soon as he walked in the door I handed Max over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QblWMwtd5vc/TkhfRN6FIcI/AAAAAAAACoQ/-Zlx61ybQCY/s1600/max%2B027.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QblWMwtd5vc/TkhfRN6FIcI/AAAAAAAACoQ/-Zlx61ybQCY/s320/max%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640863282677227970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can I just say watching my big kids with Max is the most amazing thing ever!  I love that this little bundle of Heaven has melted the hearts of everyone in our home.  They have each told me individually that me being in bed was totally worth it to get Max! (they weren't sure of that going through the bed rest experience)&lt;div&gt;More pics to come...ya'll know I have a million of them!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-2962766341855561744?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/2962766341855561744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=2962766341855561744' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2962766341855561744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2962766341855561744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/08/maxwell-james-cannon.html' title='Maxwell James Cannon'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6-NeniumQNo/TkhfSFcHRzI/AAAAAAAACow/Y5bk5eTOmKI/s72-c/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-5820988171348096696</id><published>2011-08-13T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T14:31:11.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stage 1...</title><content type='html'>We arrived at the hospital at 7 am.  We were immediately taken into a room and they hooked me up to the fetal monitor. (I hate those things!)  We loved our nurse Julie.  She was great and made me feel comfortable, which wasn't an easy task because I was FREAKED OUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NuMEXn35yvI/Tkbpb6JB3KI/AAAAAAAACoI/Qsa5jN20KDA/s1600/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NuMEXn35yvI/Tkbpb6JB3KI/AAAAAAAACoI/Qsa5jN20KDA/s320/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640452249000991906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ozXLqKDqpWw/Tkbpaj0jlwI/AAAAAAAACoA/9aerAjZrr1c/s1600/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ozXLqKDqpWw/Tkbpaj0jlwI/AAAAAAAACoA/9aerAjZrr1c/s320/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640452225829672706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below we are preparing to go into the operating room.  This is our nurse Julie!  I had to go into the OR by myself while Wayne had to wait in the recovery room...I didn't like that part AT ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFUOF9oh59k/TkbpaUy3bTI/AAAAAAAACn4/-4NVTqytmaA/s1600/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFUOF9oh59k/TkbpaUy3bTI/AAAAAAAACn4/-4NVTqytmaA/s320/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640452221796052274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below you can see me through the window of the OR...Wayne knew I wasn't happy to go in by myself so he stood and watched from the window. (I didn't know he was there, but still super sweet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n54RwrYy3sE/TkbpaBXfqPI/AAAAAAAACnw/KaI_E62c8jE/s1600/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B030.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n54RwrYy3sE/TkbpaBXfqPI/AAAAAAAACnw/KaI_E62c8jE/s320/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640452216580974834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to go in by myself to get my spinal and my epidural prep.  I've never had so many needles in me in my life!  I had the regular pregnancy IV in one hand another IV in the other hand that was just preparatory in case I needed a blood transfusion which they thought would be likely and had two units standing by (made my nerves really calm) Luckily I didn't need them.  I personally think all the poking of needles is the worse part of labor!  I didn't like that Wayne wasn't in there but I lived and I was told they do it that way because during the spinal you have to be really still and when a loved one is in the room patients tend to look for them and it makes the process painful!  As soon as I was numbed up they let Wayne in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ItMC_87yXg0/TkbpZ-L1XXI/AAAAAAAACno/Zw6zB7MEUtM/s1600/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B035.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ItMC_87yXg0/TkbpZ-L1XXI/AAAAAAAACno/Zw6zB7MEUtM/s320/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640452215726759282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what I got to look at during my delivery...yes it sucked and yes I got claustrophobic! I'd love to say that this whole experience was beautiful and amazing, but I can't it sucked until I heard little Max crying and it made it all worth it.  I threw up, I hated the air mask, I hated that I didn't get to push, but I LOVE that I got a baby!  I didn't get to hold him for almost 2 hours after he was ripped out of me and that was really hard and I was a crying mess until they put him on my chest and wheeled me into the recovery room.  I was in the recovery room for several hours and almost the entire time Max was on my chest and that was heaven!  Our nurse Julie broke all rules and let Ally and Britt sneak into the recovery room one at a time.  I think it scared them a little to see me looking like I did, but they were thrilled to see Max!&lt;div&gt;I still get emotional thinking of this whole experience but everything I went through has been to get Max and he is here and I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-5820988171348096696?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/5820988171348096696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=5820988171348096696' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5820988171348096696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5820988171348096696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/08/stage-1.html' title='Stage 1...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NuMEXn35yvI/Tkbpb6JB3KI/AAAAAAAACoI/Qsa5jN20KDA/s72-c/Maxwell%2BBirth%2BDay%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-6678806399125001585</id><published>2011-08-02T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T19:36:40.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first AMNIO and hopefully my last...</title><content type='html'>I had to go in for an amniocentesis today to check the maturity of our babies lungs.  It was HORRIBLE...it was over quickly but I cried!  I didn't really know how painful it would be or what to expect.  It hurt a lot more than I thought but it was over faster than I thought.  I think the roller coaster of emotions just hit me when the doctor pulled the needle out filled with amniotic fluid.  They of course had to explain all the risks and I would've been so upset if something had gone wrong and I was so relieved that it was over!  We had to wait all day for the results and that was nerve racking too!  Finally at 4:30 we got word that our little guys lungs are strong and we will proceed with delivery tomorrow...hooray!  I of course cried again!  I'm so excited to move onto the next phase and hold my little man!&lt;div&gt;Still a little freaked by the C-section, but I made it through the amnio so I'm a little more calm!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-6678806399125001585?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/6678806399125001585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=6678806399125001585' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6678806399125001585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6678806399125001585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-first-amnio-and-hopefully-my-last.html' title='My first AMNIO and hopefully my last...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-2536280473259163338</id><published>2011-07-30T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T23:34:01.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bed rest...</title><content type='html'>I'm SOOOO pregnant...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJgt0vK-FlE/TjT3IiDx7EI/AAAAAAAACng/-hQtQrGFqco/s1600/Gramma%2BCamp%2B053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJgt0vK-FlE/TjT3IiDx7EI/AAAAAAAACng/-hQtQrGFqco/s320/Gramma%2BCamp%2B053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635400759701007426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been on bed rest for nearly 3 months now.  It has been a very interesting experience.  One I hope to never repeat!!!  I have learned a lot...First, I have been reminded that personal intuition is real.  I knew when I went to California with my parents that something was different about this pregnancy and how I was feeling, it was different.  I tired real easily and it had nothing to do with my age.  My mom I think also sensed something was up because she always encouraged me to rest and take it easy!  Two days after I returned home from California my sentence was given!!! Second, I have really come to appreciate how much my husband loves me, he has done so much for me and really stepped up and NOT ONCE has he complained.  On the same note, I've learned that kids really do what's expected of them without being asked.  My kids have been amazing during this whole time and I've loved how doting and caring they have been.  They've never resented or been negative about this whole experience.  They each love feeling the baby move and have spent lots of time talking to and playing music to our new little addition!  Third, I've learned how real my diagnosis is.  I admit I've pushed the limit sometimes and I've ALWAYS paid for it...it made me angry every time how real it was!!!  Fourth, I've learned how much I love CHURCH.  I have had the blessing of the priests coming and bringing me the sacrament and I think that's amazing!  I love the spirit that it brings into our home and I love being able to renew my covenants.  I also had the blessing of my bishop and then a member of the stake presidency come into my home to have interviews to renew my temple recommend.  I knew I wouldn't be going to the temple for awhile but I wanted a current recommend!  These priesthood leaders were MORE than willing to come and accommodate me!  It was really great to visit with each of them.  Wayne is the ward clerk and our bishop has become a great friend and checks in on me often!!!  His wife is the stake girls camp director and he brought me projects that could be done in bed to make me feel apart of girls camp being that I wouldn't be able to go!  I LOVED IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my family near and far for keeping tabs on me!  I have grown closer to each of my own children and I am more in love with my husband than I ever thought possible.  I'm grateful for my testimony and my knowledge of my Savior!  I am blessed to be carrying this special little spirit who is truly making a GRAND ENTRANCE!  I can't wait to hold him and give him a good talking to :)  I feel like I'm going to be a first time mom again...it's weird but I am more nervous this time around than I ever have been!  I'M OLD!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little baby comes in 4 more days, I'm still a little nervous about all that is going to happen, but I'm so excited to move on to the next phase!  It will be different than my other labors but it's been so different thus far it seems fitting the way it will play out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope in the next few days to do a few more posts of some of our Oregon happenings...then I'm sure my posts will be all baby related!  I think I'm most excited to see my children interact with my new child...I really am so excited to see the relationship between each of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AAAHHHH I'M HAVING A BABY!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-2536280473259163338?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/2536280473259163338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=2536280473259163338' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2536280473259163338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2536280473259163338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/07/bed-rest.html' title='Bed rest...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJgt0vK-FlE/TjT3IiDx7EI/AAAAAAAACng/-hQtQrGFqco/s72-c/Gramma%2BCamp%2B053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-7765291262881298732</id><published>2011-07-24T13:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T13:49:36.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day trip to the GORGE...</title><content type='html'>When we first moved to Oregon I started working and Wayne was Mr. Mom.  He tends to be all business and not real adventurous.  He does like a good adventure but doesn't usually deviate from the mundane of the daily schedule.  The kids were dying to have a day trip of some sort.  By Memorial Day I had been on bed rest  for about a month and the kids were REALLY going crazy! (I do have to say for Spring Break Wayne took the kids down to California for a week and they all had a GREAT time)  anyway...by this time we all were getting a little stir crazy so I said let's drive over to the gorge (about a half hour from our house) and drive along the historic highway with all the amazing waterfalls.  I said I can take the lounge chair and read while you guys hike to any of the falls you want.  EVERYONE WAS THRILLED...it was a perfect cloudy, misty day in Oregon.  It was fun to get out.  I took a book and the Ensign and sat in the parking lots of all the falls.  It was fun...I made the family promise they would take pictures that I would take and the following pics are the result of my family MOCKING my picture taking!  I LOVED IT!  I even got some videos of the sights and SOUNDS of their hikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gXgKw8xdXPk/TiyBgXN9LgI/AAAAAAAACnQ/IZgO6Un-tMU/s1600/Oregon%2B161.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 81px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gXgKw8xdXPk/TiyBgXN9LgI/AAAAAAAACnQ/IZgO6Un-tMU/s320/Oregon%2B161.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633019626921995778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hIxy-VyNssk/TiyBgK0PBjI/AAAAAAAACnI/PWQBtkp1iH0/s1600/Oregon%2B153.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hIxy-VyNssk/TiyBgK0PBjI/AAAAAAAACnI/PWQBtkp1iH0/s320/Oregon%2B153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633019623592887858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are of the Vista House, at the top of the drive looking out over the gorge.  It really is breathtaking every time I go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yFJJ_Yt-2xg/TiyBgBwUD2I/AAAAAAAACnA/SJPTqiJMCmA/s1600/Oregon%2B150.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yFJJ_Yt-2xg/TiyBgBwUD2I/AAAAAAAACnA/SJPTqiJMCmA/s320/Oregon%2B150.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633019621160521570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AH3HWorqsBo/TiyBf4ui3PI/AAAAAAAACm4/5Ll4FyiwVBs/s1600/Oregon%2B155.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AH3HWorqsBo/TiyBf4ui3PI/AAAAAAAACm4/5Ll4FyiwVBs/s320/Oregon%2B155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633019618737183986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_sc1mBou8f4/TiyBfkkAcCI/AAAAAAAACmw/4sfjZw74LJ8/s1600/Oregon%2B149.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_sc1mBou8f4/TiyBfkkAcCI/AAAAAAAACmw/4sfjZw74LJ8/s320/Oregon%2B149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633019613324275746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Jay letting me know he LOVES me on his way to Bridal Veil falls!  Bridal Veil turned out to be everyone's favorite fall! I can't wait til I'm able to go and do this hike (toting a little one of course)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VAA9SO5hLTc/TiyAeLVL0oI/AAAAAAAACmg/uZjW1ge5JcM/s1600/Oregon%2B148.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VAA9SO5hLTc/TiyAeLVL0oI/AAAAAAAACmg/uZjW1ge5JcM/s320/Oregon%2B148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633018489859723906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jh9SLxShnJA/TiyAd8cnWLI/AAAAAAAACmY/WOSictwIqDc/s1600/Oregon%2B146.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jh9SLxShnJA/TiyAd8cnWLI/AAAAAAAACmY/WOSictwIqDc/s320/Oregon%2B146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633018485864356018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oO9-tRM3hoc/TiyAdUOd_EI/AAAAAAAACmQ/nxIxG33eQjk/s1600/Oregon%2B140.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oO9-tRM3hoc/TiyAdUOd_EI/AAAAAAAACmQ/nxIxG33eQjk/s320/Oregon%2B140.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633018475067604034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-38w8XfGqSYI/TiyAdHSgwKI/AAAAAAAACmI/2ANj69LZ1BY/s1600/Oregon%2B132.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-38w8XfGqSYI/TiyAdHSgwKI/AAAAAAAACmI/2ANj69LZ1BY/s320/Oregon%2B132.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633018471594901666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can't you feel the love from this crazy girl?  I got about 10 different poses of Britt on this rock...full on MOCKING my picture taking!  PUNK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8aMg9kR1QWg/Tix_wxS9WVI/AAAAAAAACmA/PEQ3HY8fkzg/s1600/Oregon%2B117.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8aMg9kR1QWg/Tix_wxS9WVI/AAAAAAAACmA/PEQ3HY8fkzg/s320/Oregon%2B117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633017709776951634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MULTNOMAH FALLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cT2tvFRumPY/Tix_wgE7avI/AAAAAAAACl4/hqX-VcKWct8/s1600/Oregon%2B115.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cT2tvFRumPY/Tix_wgE7avI/AAAAAAAACl4/hqX-VcKWct8/s320/Oregon%2B115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633017705154702066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britt and Jay stood at the foot of the parking lot with me while Ally and Wayne hiked up to the bridge.  I really wanted to walk up the walk way to the foot of the lower falls but Britt and Jay refused to let me...BEDREST NAZI'S!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSaL7r2dWmQ/Tix_wcEFUtI/AAAAAAAAClw/-OXqwb-K1B4/s1600/Oregon%2B099.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSaL7r2dWmQ/Tix_wcEFUtI/AAAAAAAAClw/-OXqwb-K1B4/s320/Oregon%2B099.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633017704077415122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-guEVhygxKic/Tix_wCDxBqI/AAAAAAAAClo/U48PvFxsGfw/s1600/Oregon%2B098.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-guEVhygxKic/Tix_wCDxBqI/AAAAAAAAClo/U48PvFxsGfw/s320/Oregon%2B098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633017697096763042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KElvMIBtRho/Tix_v2LdEbI/AAAAAAAAClg/fya5O37fCZA/s1600/Oregon%2B094.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KElvMIBtRho/Tix_v2LdEbI/AAAAAAAAClg/fya5O37fCZA/s320/Oregon%2B094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633017693907784114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;View from Horsetail Falls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx4tr1GdyzM/Tix-6Q6UpTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/ncvQG1-Lctc/s1600/Oregon%2B065.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx4tr1GdyzM/Tix-6Q6UpTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/ncvQG1-Lctc/s320/Oregon%2B065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633016773370750258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RmDldKr_AFs/Tix-6NPp7EI/AAAAAAAAClI/0UPYuyQSykE/s1600/Oregon%2B067.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RmDldKr_AFs/Tix-6NPp7EI/AAAAAAAAClI/0UPYuyQSykE/s320/Oregon%2B067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633016772386483266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GBhrWb7ldqg/Tix-5-qOxnI/AAAAAAAAClA/mlEE0N3trdM/s1600/Oregon%2B081.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GBhrWb7ldqg/Tix-5-qOxnI/AAAAAAAAClA/mlEE0N3trdM/s320/Oregon%2B081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633016768471418482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8-6vFLUlZfk/Tix-5jAiGXI/AAAAAAAACk4/vSX00mTz-MQ/s1600/Oregon%2B092.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8-6vFLUlZfk/Tix-5jAiGXI/AAAAAAAACk4/vSX00mTz-MQ/s320/Oregon%2B092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633016761048766834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jay is singing how much he loves the rain and having his picture taken...he's a big fan!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-7765291262881298732?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/7765291262881298732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=7765291262881298732' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7765291262881298732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7765291262881298732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/07/memorial-day-trip-to-gorge.html' title='Memorial Day trip to the GORGE...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gXgKw8xdXPk/TiyBgXN9LgI/AAAAAAAACnQ/IZgO6Un-tMU/s72-c/Oregon%2B161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-6293853881457499836</id><published>2011-07-24T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T12:51:31.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little gymnast...</title><content type='html'>This past school year Ally did a couple of different enrichment classes after school.  Her favorite was gymnastics. (she also did violin) Her gymnastics instructor LOVED her and invited her to come to her gym and be on her team...of course Ally was thrilled.  She has been going to METRO gym since June and LOVES gymnastics.  She can't walk into a room and not do a handstand or cartwheel.  Her favorite is the balance beam and crazy dismounts!  Ally is a little daredevil!  I broke all of my bedrest rules and went with her to her first practice (sadly I didn't last very long and haven't been back)  I hate that I haven't been able to watch her at the gym, but she gives me a THOROUGH update when she comes home! SHE'S CRAZY!  The pictures below are all from her class at school, I have some pictures from the first practice I went to, but they are on my phone and I'm not sure how to get those onto my blog...oh well!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZZ9vzq3waA/Tix2CqR_eEI/AAAAAAAACkY/nImCjmmkJD8/s1600/Oregon%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZZ9vzq3waA/Tix2CqR_eEI/AAAAAAAACkY/nImCjmmkJD8/s320/Oregon%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633007022015215682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYOqslQQ5Cc/Tix2CaaL9TI/AAAAAAAACkQ/ucrf0b9zkrw/s1600/Oregon%2B016.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYOqslQQ5Cc/Tix2CaaL9TI/AAAAAAAACkQ/ucrf0b9zkrw/s320/Oregon%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633007017754621234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Laxz-FNZvM4/Tix2CLARzpI/AAAAAAAACkI/pxrGURagHKs/s1600/Oregon%2B017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Laxz-FNZvM4/Tix2CLARzpI/AAAAAAAACkI/pxrGURagHKs/s320/Oregon%2B017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633007013619420818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6K9NJlp1gdE/Tix2B3MlsiI/AAAAAAAACkA/sTa_KLPMr6c/s1600/Oregon%2B019.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6K9NJlp1gdE/Tix2B3MlsiI/AAAAAAAACkA/sTa_KLPMr6c/s320/Oregon%2B019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633007008302346786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JerMDvHrGCE/Tix2BZbrJeI/AAAAAAAACj4/P2DRJj8dUGk/s1600/Oregon%2B013.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JerMDvHrGCE/Tix2BZbrJeI/AAAAAAAACj4/P2DRJj8dUGk/s320/Oregon%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633007000312554978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-6293853881457499836?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/6293853881457499836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=6293853881457499836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6293853881457499836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6293853881457499836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-little-gymnast.html' title='My little gymnast...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZZ9vzq3waA/Tix2CqR_eEI/AAAAAAAACkY/nImCjmmkJD8/s72-c/Oregon%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-7479848004731751619</id><published>2011-07-17T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T15:28:01.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Birdie</title><content type='html'>Here are a few pics from Jay's middle school production of Bye Bye Birdie.  I know I have mentioned that he was Hugo!  I loved seeing this guy come alive on stage!!!  He is a charmer!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UkhmuHkHd0M/TiNgxibDayI/AAAAAAAACjw/yKchBlfwxqk/s1600/Bye-20Bye-20Birdie-20spring-202011-20338.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UkhmuHkHd0M/TiNgxibDayI/AAAAAAAACjw/yKchBlfwxqk/s320/Bye-20Bye-20Birdie-20spring-202011-20338.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630450363313384226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jos7zr4wOBc/TiNgxW7q_hI/AAAAAAAACjo/nJmoVBYA9uw/s1600/Bye%2BBye%2BBirdie%2Bspring%2B2011%2B195.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jos7zr4wOBc/TiNgxW7q_hI/AAAAAAAACjo/nJmoVBYA9uw/s320/Bye%2BBye%2BBirdie%2Bspring%2B2011%2B195.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630450360228970002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Britt was on of two highschoolers who were asked to do the choregraphy!  She of course was thrilled and had the time of her life.  Britt was also asked to be part of the stage crew and met some great HS friends in the process!  I love to see my kids involved and happy!&lt;div&gt;BELOW are some pics of Jay's fans who came to see the play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WsZH3dr1ZnM/TiNgxAD_1sI/AAAAAAAACjg/S9tealWHMOk/s1600/heidi%2B317.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WsZH3dr1ZnM/TiNgxAD_1sI/AAAAAAAACjg/S9tealWHMOk/s320/heidi%2B317.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630450354089875138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BdMRGaqR15s/TiNgw2GhsxI/AAAAAAAACjY/bI9-UE7Jpgc/s1600/heidi%2B316.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BdMRGaqR15s/TiNgw2GhsxI/AAAAAAAACjY/bI9-UE7Jpgc/s320/heidi%2B316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630450351416128274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_SfXn1SX90E/TiNgRudMprI/AAAAAAAACjQ/8WYj5CvbE3M/s1600/heidi%2B295.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_SfXn1SX90E/TiNgRudMprI/AAAAAAAACjQ/8WYj5CvbE3M/s320/heidi%2B295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630449816787789490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CS3AVcjGNZE/TiNgRL5qBnI/AAAAAAAACjI/dPN9QoMY6kU/s1600/heidi%2B311.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CS3AVcjGNZE/TiNgRL5qBnI/AAAAAAAACjI/dPN9QoMY6kU/s320/heidi%2B311.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630449807511914098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MJhy3iBlEtQ/TiNgRAybyPI/AAAAAAAACjA/lD3P7DypIcI/s1600/heidi%2B312.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MJhy3iBlEtQ/TiNgRAybyPI/AAAAAAAACjA/lD3P7DypIcI/s320/heidi%2B312.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630449804528830706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--w4CV86RzZc/TiNgQ4t1X8I/AAAAAAAACi4/YAtksmICBao/s1600/heidi%2B314.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--w4CV86RzZc/TiNgQ4t1X8I/AAAAAAAACi4/YAtksmICBao/s320/heidi%2B314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630449802362052546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_lL3soNvs8/TiNgQmrZt2I/AAAAAAAACiw/T4nPR9H4T1I/s1600/heidi%2B315.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_lL3soNvs8/TiNgQmrZt2I/AAAAAAAACiw/T4nPR9H4T1I/s320/heidi%2B315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630449797520013154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMx0yL4HdW0/TiNfgf2N6AI/AAAAAAAACio/7Phu57UZUas/s1600/heidi%2B224.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMx0yL4HdW0/TiNfgf2N6AI/AAAAAAAACio/7Phu57UZUas/s320/heidi%2B224.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630448971052607490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PaoFJ5A8NH0/TiNfef4QuJI/AAAAAAAACig/bHJJzK0aCpI/s1600/heidi%2B247.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PaoFJ5A8NH0/TiNfef4QuJI/AAAAAAAACig/bHJJzK0aCpI/s320/heidi%2B247.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630448936701442194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L7YSO5g1LuA/TiNfeAXosII/AAAAAAAACiY/CpdZf3eVFIE/s1600/heidi%2B274.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L7YSO5g1LuA/TiNfeAXosII/AAAAAAAACiY/CpdZf3eVFIE/s320/heidi%2B274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630448928243101826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gr9_xMKSEmU/TiNfdxj4ZHI/AAAAAAAACiQ/azTUZBob-y4/s1600/heidi%2B281.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gr9_xMKSEmU/TiNfdxj4ZHI/AAAAAAAACiQ/azTUZBob-y4/s320/heidi%2B281.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630448924267930738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfWO67hinnc/TiNfdqolXuI/AAAAAAAACiI/G_qTG15oQgo/s1600/heidi%2B302.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfWO67hinnc/TiNfdqolXuI/AAAAAAAACiI/G_qTG15oQgo/s320/heidi%2B302.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630448922408607458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking forward to next years play "Pirates of Penzance"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-7479848004731751619?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/7479848004731751619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=7479848004731751619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7479848004731751619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7479848004731751619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/07/bye-bye-birdie.html' title='Bye Bye Birdie'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UkhmuHkHd0M/TiNgxibDayI/AAAAAAAACjw/yKchBlfwxqk/s72-c/Bye-20Bye-20Birdie-20spring-202011-20338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-620211746371288058</id><published>2011-07-15T15:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T15:24:34.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest adventure...new nephew</title><content type='html'>Andy and Melanie adopted little Joshua...YAY!!!  Joshua had been in there home several times as a foster child and after going through a lot they were able to finally adopt little Joshie.  My parents came to Oregon to see Jay in his middle school play Bye Bye Birdie and then I got to drive down to California with them to attend Joshie being sealed to his new family!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0jycBoreaY/TiC6wYlipLI/AAAAAAAACiA/YjuT8HuMsPM/s1600/heidi%2B344.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0jycBoreaY/TiC6wYlipLI/AAAAAAAACiA/YjuT8HuMsPM/s320/heidi%2B344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629704874609517746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love taking pictures of the family paparazzi at any event...here we all are outside the Sacramento Temple.  Lots of family and friends came to welcome Joshie to the family!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8pL2RO483rg/TiC6wAGkvwI/AAAAAAAACh4/d-KU6Gsu8Ms/s1600/heidi%2B351.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8pL2RO483rg/TiC6wAGkvwI/AAAAAAAACh4/d-KU6Gsu8Ms/s320/heidi%2B351.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629704868037181186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cool Sorensen boys!  Joshie looked so cute in his little white suit!  Nick and Benjamin look way to grown up...why do kids have to grow up so quickly?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qzL2Vz-_uME/TiC6v3Mi-UI/AAAAAAAAChw/6cZoAbocOOA/s1600/heidi%2B324.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qzL2Vz-_uME/TiC6v3Mi-UI/AAAAAAAAChw/6cZoAbocOOA/s320/heidi%2B324.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629704865646311746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way down to the sealing my parents and I stopped at the Tulip Festival in Woodburn, Oregon.  I love seeing the acres and acres of bright tulips!  So fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x_6ob6Fv93U/TiC6vv_KVQI/AAAAAAAACho/hZw1RGppSQw/s1600/heidi%2B333.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x_6ob6Fv93U/TiC6vv_KVQI/AAAAAAAACho/hZw1RGppSQw/s320/heidi%2B333.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629704863711122690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had so much fun driving down with my parents.  I haven't taken a road trip with my parents for a long time and it was fun.  I love listening to music and having conversations with them and enjoying them all to myself!!!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f0n5dzkPpFQ/TiC6vavG89I/AAAAAAAAChg/mCHqcPPNbH0/s1600/heidi%2B316.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f0n5dzkPpFQ/TiC6vavG89I/AAAAAAAAChg/mCHqcPPNbH0/s320/heidi%2B316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629704858006647762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such great grandparents...they come and support my kids (and the other grandkids) in all that they do!  My kids love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This adventure was my last one before I was put on bedrest.  I flew home and two days later I was sentenced to bed!  I love the memories made and the opportunity I got to be at Joshie's sealing.  It is pretty amazing to see those youngsters come into the sealing room...lots of happy tears shed!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-620211746371288058?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/620211746371288058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=620211746371288058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/620211746371288058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/620211746371288058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/07/latest-adventurenew-nephew.html' title='Latest adventure...new nephew'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0jycBoreaY/TiC6wYlipLI/AAAAAAAACiA/YjuT8HuMsPM/s72-c/heidi%2B344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-6769854240670915428</id><published>2011-06-11T14:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T15:25:01.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We actually have lives in Oregon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These pics are in no order...at all!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1mcKpie0w0/TfPm6YCpzDI/AAAAAAAAChA/xGRpzBm34Xk/s1600/DSCF9060.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1mcKpie0w0/TfPm6YCpzDI/AAAAAAAAChA/xGRpzBm34Xk/s320/DSCF9060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617087050821520434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wayne and Ally coming back from a bike ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9MAiy3gF_NA/TfPm6IsiczI/AAAAAAAACg4/Y5C9uARKwfQ/s1600/DSCF9055.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9MAiy3gF_NA/TfPm6IsiczI/AAAAAAAACg4/Y5C9uARKwfQ/s320/DSCF9055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617087046702232370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ally at the zoo holding a colorful bird.  When I saw this pic I was shocked that she held a bird.  Wayne has been the room parent this year and has learned to appreciate me lots more!!!  He always put on a great face but I know sometimes it drove him crazy!  Trips to the zoo in enjoyed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LNgP0QSb2mE/TfPmIPVbcSI/AAAAAAAACgw/-7ZdwBE5sR4/s1600/IMAG0261.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LNgP0QSb2mE/TfPmIPVbcSI/AAAAAAAACgw/-7ZdwBE5sR4/s320/IMAG0261.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617086189490893090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brittany went to New York City with her school choir and had a great time.  She worked hard at earning money and got to buy a necklace from Tiffany &amp;amp; Co.  She loved this trip.  I wish I could've gone with her, but I'm glad she had a good time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rgE2Oa9O5Gg/TfPmH8-f5-I/AAAAAAAACgo/FKI6GO23FcA/s1600/IMAG0136.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rgE2Oa9O5Gg/TfPmH8-f5-I/AAAAAAAACgo/FKI6GO23FcA/s320/IMAG0136.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617086184562878434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i29xAkG20qM/TfPmHfodusI/AAAAAAAACgg/lATTtUSFz3o/s1600/01.25.11%2B621.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i29xAkG20qM/TfPmHfodusI/AAAAAAAACgg/lATTtUSFz3o/s320/01.25.11%2B621.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617086176685832898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jay has melded great with the YM in our ward.  He has had some fun scout campouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T8IO3YTbnUU/TfPmGxmimcI/AAAAAAAACgY/GINIovE9JUU/s1600/01.25.11%2B454.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T8IO3YTbnUU/TfPmGxmimcI/AAAAAAAACgY/GINIovE9JUU/s320/01.25.11%2B454.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617086164329732546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-in9MwhvistM/TfPmGj7mgAI/AAAAAAAACgQ/Ocy-xMbRI9M/s1600/01.25.11%2B451.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-in9MwhvistM/TfPmGj7mgAI/AAAAAAAACgQ/Ocy-xMbRI9M/s320/01.25.11%2B451.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617086160659972098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jay enjoying the car show with his science class (Wayne quite enjoyed this field trip too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GL-7Fa_hPi4/TfPk1dVzgSI/AAAAAAAACgI/GTIX4DtShdU/s1600/DSCF0098.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GL-7Fa_hPi4/TfPk1dVzgSI/AAAAAAAACgI/GTIX4DtShdU/s320/DSCF0098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617084767321424162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ally and some of her school friends working on their science fair project.  This was one of those afternoons that drove Wayne insane!  He is super patient and very tolerant and CAN'T wait for me to return!!!&lt;br /&gt;Below is a picture of Ally and Courtney.  Courtney is a member and just lives a few houses down from us, they are the same age and became instant BFF's!!!  This particular Sunday Courtney needed a ride to church and the girls thought it was so cool that the actually matched and didn't even plan it or know they had matching dresses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-viK5S8ECt-o/TfPk1DbJ_QI/AAAAAAAACgA/bgSIyysTkjs/s1600/DSCF9155.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-viK5S8ECt-o/TfPk1DbJ_QI/AAAAAAAACgA/bgSIyysTkjs/s320/DSCF9155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617084760364547330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tMufjGFDid4/TfPk0X1PPsI/AAAAAAAACf4/nhCHfkaNvNs/s1600/DSCF0062.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tMufjGFDid4/TfPk0X1PPsI/AAAAAAAACf4/nhCHfkaNvNs/s320/DSCF0062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617084748662783682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have had a few visitors...Gina Brunelli, from Pleasanton came right before Thanksgiving (I'm not sure where I stored those pictures.  I'm thinking they are on the other computer so I'll post some of those later) We also had our good friends the POPLAWSKI'S come right after Christmas.  We all had so much fun! Brittany and Kennedy went on a youth activity and Lisa and I got to be chaperones.  It was so fun!  After the activity we had all of the youth over to our house for games!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9zSqaHqO6pE/TfPk0D5uhKI/AAAAAAAACfw/pw0JuFkS3gg/s1600/DSCF0019.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9zSqaHqO6pE/TfPk0D5uhKI/AAAAAAAACfw/pw0JuFkS3gg/s320/DSCF0019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617084743312901282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I was working (sadly) Wayne and Lisa took all the kids to OMSI.  I love that our two families get along so well and had a great afternoon together!  Love good friends!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MiYaGgMgBcI/TfPkzhz3DwI/AAAAAAAACfo/qaP_8t6H-6g/s1600/DSCF0003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MiYaGgMgBcI/TfPkzhz3DwI/AAAAAAAACfo/qaP_8t6H-6g/s320/DSCF0003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617084734161489666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is just a sampling of what we've been doing the past 9 months!  I will post so more adventures soon!  &lt;div&gt;Summer is here and I can't believe it!  Britt is off to EFY.  In a few weeks Jay will go camping with the scouts.  Ally is starting gymnastics in a few weeks too!  I hope to have this baby before August!!!  I have an ultrasound on Thursday and then will schedule the AMNIO test and then hopefully get a delivery date!  Can't believe it, but can hardly wait to get this little guy here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy summer!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-6769854240670915428?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/6769854240670915428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=6769854240670915428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6769854240670915428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6769854240670915428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-actually-have-lives-in-oregon.html' title='We actually have lives in Oregon...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1mcKpie0w0/TfPm6YCpzDI/AAAAAAAAChA/xGRpzBm34Xk/s72-c/DSCF9060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-7365674444399362115</id><published>2011-06-07T17:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T19:21:55.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day 30- A picture of someone you miss...</title><content type='html'>My Grandma Berta!!!  I can't believe I haven't blogged about this yet...my Grandma died in February!  She had been fading so it wasn't a total surprise.  The morning my dad called me, I was on my way to work so it was early, I knew before I answered what the news would be. (I've always said when my dad calls it means somebody has died or something has happened to someone...this time it was somebody had died) I was calm in talking to him, which I thought I'd cry.  When I was done talking to my dad I called Wayne and I TOTALLY broke down...I'm sure Wayne was freaking out!  It wasn't until I had to say "my Grandma died" that it really it me!  I truly believe I was her favorite, which really just means she was a great grandma because I'm sure everyone of her grandchildren feel the same way! (they are mistaken though)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffdQTO7AFaM/Te7RwoBTgMI/AAAAAAAACfg/x_DmPkG5LJA/s1600/heidi%2B084.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffdQTO7AFaM/Te7RwoBTgMI/AAAAAAAACfg/x_DmPkG5LJA/s320/heidi%2B084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615656418684403906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-shmS1VUQrXs/Te7RwQBy2AI/AAAAAAAACfY/yJcus9-sUtI/s1600/heidi%2B068.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-shmS1VUQrXs/Te7RwQBy2AI/AAAAAAAACfY/yJcus9-sUtI/s320/heidi%2B068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615656412244006914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQZMLnuYaBE/Te7RwKJv4kI/AAAAAAAACfQ/E3tquGVUTEs/s1600/heidi%2B065.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQZMLnuYaBE/Te7RwKJv4kI/AAAAAAAACfQ/E3tquGVUTEs/s320/heidi%2B065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615656410666754626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the above picture.  It's of my Dad standing at the grave.  He looks more like a Bishop than a grieving son.  He ran the show, planned things and I'm not sure he has grieved yet...hmmmm!  He was the oldest child and only son and ALWAYS took care of his mother.  I know there is a void in his life and now he has more time to garden and doesn't have to deliver the harvest to his mom!&lt;br /&gt;Below is a picture of my dad with his mom and three of his sisters and his sister Carol's husband Cal. (Carol passed a few years ago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-koGHXJA84oc/Te7Rvj5h2gI/AAAAAAAACfI/yN12JGRWtuM/s1600/misc%2Banne%2Bpics%2B008.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-koGHXJA84oc/Te7Rvj5h2gI/AAAAAAAACfI/yN12JGRWtuM/s320/misc%2Banne%2Bpics%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615656400398178818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In all of my free time I went through some of my albums and found some fun pictures of times we spent with Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-brNguFhr1W8/Te7JvpHo6WI/AAAAAAAACfA/J2wzYXn8I9g/s1600/BERTA%2B5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-brNguFhr1W8/Te7JvpHo6WI/AAAAAAAACfA/J2wzYXn8I9g/s320/BERTA%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615647605706516834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jay and Grandma at Jay's baptism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YPus0frncQI/Te7JvVgKEZI/AAAAAAAACe4/FRPH26fzAF4/s1600/BERTA%2B4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YPus0frncQI/Te7JvVgKEZI/AAAAAAAACe4/FRPH26fzAF4/s320/BERTA%2B4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615647600440643986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Britt and Grandma making rolls for Jay's baptism feast!  Grandma insisted on helping, and my dad said "tell her to make rolls, that should keep her busy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BK-MF2RLMX0/Te7Jux-YTcI/AAAAAAAACew/zjo83Ki3EGU/s1600/BERTA%2B3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BK-MF2RLMX0/Te7Jux-YTcI/AAAAAAAACew/zjo83Ki3EGU/s320/BERTA%2B3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615647590903729602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma came to visit my family several times when we lived in California (because I'm the favorite) We had lots of fun adventures with her.  I decided that I have so many fun pictures with her I need to do another post of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EN6GWp2EMUI/Te7Jujl_A3I/AAAAAAAACeo/BNye4lqsCmk/s1600/BERTA%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EN6GWp2EMUI/Te7Jujl_A3I/AAAAAAAACeo/BNye4lqsCmk/s320/BERTA%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615647587043312498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The above picture is of my Dad and Grandma at the Santa Cruz Boardwalk...I love that they rode the sky ride!  Love it!!! I really enjoy my dad's rolled up pants and sandals, he's so cool!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AzyoaLMGsz8/Te7JuvVMq_I/AAAAAAAACeg/pbmILtxE-h8/s1600/BERTA%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AzyoaLMGsz8/Te7JuvVMq_I/AAAAAAAACeg/pbmILtxE-h8/s320/BERTA%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615647590194129906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture is of my kiddos on one of our summer visits to Utah.  We always went to see Grandma!  I miss my Grandma, but I'm happy she's in a better place.  I'm grateful for the direction the gospel gives me and for my knowledge that families are forever!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-7365674444399362115?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/7365674444399362115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=7365674444399362115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7365674444399362115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7365674444399362115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-30-picture-of-someone-you-miss.html' title='day 30- A picture of someone you miss...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffdQTO7AFaM/Te7RwoBTgMI/AAAAAAAACfg/x_DmPkG5LJA/s72-c/heidi%2B084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-7914375251741978131</id><published>2011-06-05T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:28:17.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day 29- A picture that can always make me smile...</title><content type='html'>I have a lot of pictures that make me smile.  I picked some from my wedding because looking through my wedding book ALWAYS makes me smile.  I loved this day!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4357cwH6MOw/Tevi1Mwk54I/AAAAAAAACdw/DGzOj93tlvU/s1600/Wedding01%2B079.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4357cwH6MOw/Tevi1Mwk54I/AAAAAAAACdw/DGzOj93tlvU/s320/Wedding01%2B079.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614830764033369986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The above picture I remember so distinctly what I was thinking.  My cheeks were so sore from smiling, but I couldn't help smiling!  I was finally married to my Wayne!  I realized a dream and he was it!  I didn't think in the moment above I could ever love him more but boy was I wrong!  I love him so much more today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qOD3vHAakZg/Tevi05oq3aI/AAAAAAAACdo/oZ9w-iiMdBY/s1600/Wedding01%2B086.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qOD3vHAakZg/Tevi05oq3aI/AAAAAAAACdo/oZ9w-iiMdBY/s320/Wedding01%2B086.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614830758899932578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the above picture I was doing "he loves me he loves me not" with a flower and he loved me not!  I laugh every time I look through these pre-wedding shots!  What do flowers know any way?!? He totally loved me and still does!  &lt;div&gt;The past few months of being on bed rest Wayne has been amazing.  He really has been a bed rest NAZI and I know it's because he loves me.  He and Britt keep me from over doing (which I tend to want to do a lot)  On Memorial day we drove to Multnomah Falls...I of course was reclined and Wayne packed a reclining chair for me.  We were lucky enough to get a parking spot as close as possible and I stepped out to take a picture of the kids by the sign with the falls behind them.  I made the comment "don't you think I could just make it to the top of those few stairs?"  (the rest of the family had already hiked horsetail falls while I sat and read the Ensign) I really wanted to go and Britt said "yeah, I think you could but I know you should NOT!"  Wayne took Ally up to the bridge and Jay and Britt stayed down with boring ole' me!  It was a nice change from my bed or couch!  I love that my kids have stepped up and understand that mom is out of commission for a few more months!  (I hate it)  I do love that when the kids come home I'm the first person they come and talk to.  They jump on my bed or the couch and tell me about their day...that I love!!!  Wayne says to me all the time that he can do the cleaning, laundry and meals but he can never be ME...I told you he was amazing!!!  We've all gained a lot out of this experience and can't wait to get this baby here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait for school to get out...5 more days!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-7914375251741978131?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/7914375251741978131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=7914375251741978131' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7914375251741978131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7914375251741978131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-29-picture-that-can-always-make-me.html' title='day 29- A picture that can always make me smile...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4357cwH6MOw/Tevi1Mwk54I/AAAAAAAACdw/DGzOj93tlvU/s72-c/Wedding01%2B079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-6077639694112101161</id><published>2011-06-03T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T10:10:02.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day28 - A picture of something you're afraid of...</title><content type='html'>I am scared to death to have a C SECTION!!!  I'm not looking forward to this AT ALL!!!  I'm still holding out for a miracle that my placenta will move and I'll be able to deliver without a c section!  I have learned to not read stuff on the internet because there are only horror stories printed!!!  I am also a little freaked by the fact that I have to have the amniocentesis test (again only horror stories printed)  I am that weird mom who has loved every single delivery... I love the timing of contractions, I love my water breaking, I love the pushing...I DON'T WANT A C SECTION!!!  PRAY FOR ME :) &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tfXS0Az--c8/TekUVpi8bTI/AAAAAAAACdg/9Q0tcjxGnB4/s1600/csection.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tfXS0Az--c8/TekUVpi8bTI/AAAAAAAACdg/9Q0tcjxGnB4/s320/csection.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040772656262450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-6077639694112101161?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/6077639694112101161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=6077639694112101161' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6077639694112101161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6077639694112101161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/06/day28-picture-of-something-youre-afraid.html' title='day28 - A picture of something you&apos;re afraid of...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tfXS0Az--c8/TekUVpi8bTI/AAAAAAAACdg/9Q0tcjxGnB4/s72-c/csection.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-4856830876784672360</id><published>2011-06-02T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T09:59:08.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day27 - A picture of yourself and a family member...</title><content type='html'>My sister Anne...we couldn't be more different but I couldn't love her more!  She can sing, I can dance, she can play the piano, I teach piano!!!  She was on the debate team I was on the dance team.  When I was a sophomore Anne was a senior and that year requirements changed and seniors had to take an extra science credit for graduation we ended up in the same science class (she was smart I was NOT)  I felt really cool because most of my class was seniors!  We had this big chapter final test and Anne got a B or a C (I like to think it was a C but that's probably doubtful)  I GOT AN A...let me say that again I GOT AN A!!!  Anne complained to the teacher and said "this can't possibly be right!" HA--it was!  I don't think I've ever felt so smart!!!  I love Anne to death, I keep trying to convince her to come and visit me in my bed ridden condition and I know sometime she'll get here (between working and jet setting to ECUADOR)  She has been to every baby blessing, baptism, school play and Britt's birthday parties she always just shows up!!! (although this year for the SWEET 16 she didn't show...hmmm)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_BStMx5xQw/Tegs9GlGZBI/AAAAAAAACdE/p0A8zIB584E/s1600/227960_10150191592693363_626648362_6785574_2738025_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_BStMx5xQw/Tegs9GlGZBI/AAAAAAAACdE/p0A8zIB584E/s320/227960_10150191592693363_626648362_6785574_2738025_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613786363767186450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've mentioned about when she came and stayed in the hospital with me.  SHE REALLY IS AMAZING!!! We were the only girls with five brothers!  I've always loved that we were right in a row, she's 22 months older than me! We were always matchy, matchy for every holiday--which is weird because we really don't have the same style AT ALL!!!  &lt;div&gt;Anne is my creative source--while others google I call Anne!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to our next visit (which will be soon RIGHT?!?!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&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/311559742473889943-4856830876784672360?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/4856830876784672360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=4856830876784672360' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4856830876784672360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4856830876784672360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/06/day27-picture-of-yourself-and-family.html' title='day27 - A picture of yourself and a family member...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_BStMx5xQw/Tegs9GlGZBI/AAAAAAAACdE/p0A8zIB584E/s72-c/227960_10150191592693363_626648362_6785574_2738025_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-8870120602734848391</id><published>2011-06-01T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T13:36:04.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day26 - A picture of something that means a lot to you...</title><content type='html'>This one is a little weird but, being able to read means a lot to me!  My family and some of my things mean a lot to me, but I am so grateful for my education.  I can't imagine not being able to read.  I may not know how to do a lot of things (like Ally's homework some nights) but I can read and that helps me figure things out!  Reading has built my testimony, increased my knowledge and helped me bond with my kids.  Reading is amazing and  I truly can't imagine not having that ability!!!  Random I know...there it is !!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v2jHqjfXCrI/TeahsZcVGOI/AAAAAAAACc0/KjV_VMJyRZU/s1600/read.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v2jHqjfXCrI/TeahsZcVGOI/AAAAAAAACc0/KjV_VMJyRZU/s320/read.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613351769679927522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-8870120602734848391?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/8870120602734848391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=8870120602734848391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8870120602734848391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8870120602734848391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/06/day26-picture-of-something-that-means.html' title='day26 - A picture of something that means a lot to you...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v2jHqjfXCrI/TeahsZcVGOI/AAAAAAAACc0/KjV_VMJyRZU/s72-c/read.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-8530023831155839973</id><published>2011-05-31T21:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T21:22:32.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 25- A picture of my day</title><content type='html'>When Ally gets home from school Wayne sets up a recliner for me outside and I watch Ally ride her bike.  EXCITING right... I love it!!!  I love when it's not raining outside and I get a change of scenery from the couch or the bed!!!  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OEXWgv8p-iY/TeW9Yyj09jI/AAAAAAAACcs/HYwyvJJRvq4/s1600/DSCF9057.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OEXWgv8p-iY/TeW9Yyj09jI/AAAAAAAACcs/HYwyvJJRvq4/s320/DSCF9057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613100744173745714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FakE-KO5yyU/TeW9YqhryEI/AAAAAAAACck/mByHg7ulFRI/s1600/DSCF9063.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FakE-KO5yyU/TeW9YqhryEI/AAAAAAAACck/mByHg7ulFRI/s320/DSCF9063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613100742017271874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The above picture is of me on Mother's Day which I consider to be "my day"  A few years ago I got the Caroline Kennedy book of poems collected by Jackie O...it started a new tradition for my family, every Mother's Day my kids give me a poem that they wrote or a poem that they think is fitting for them in their life at the time.  I have some great poems thus far!!!  I'M SO PREGNANT in this picture but decided to get over that fact and post a picture of myself anyway!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-8530023831155839973?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/8530023831155839973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=8530023831155839973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8530023831155839973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8530023831155839973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-25-picture-of-my-day.html' title='Day 25- A picture of my day'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OEXWgv8p-iY/TeW9Yyj09jI/AAAAAAAACcs/HYwyvJJRvq4/s72-c/DSCF9057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-6028119154179692559</id><published>2011-05-28T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T21:41:54.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day24 - A picture of something you wish you could change...</title><content type='html'>Of course I would love to change the position of my placenta, but I'm told that will take a miracle (I'm still holding out for one) &lt;div&gt;I really wish that I could change the fact that I'll never get to go to Camp Ritchie again...it seriously is depressing!  I loved the 5 years I got to go and will treasure the memories and friendships made.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I'll go to girls camp again, but not Camp Ritchie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZnddLO5Yl8/TeHN7ceiL9I/AAAAAAAACcc/c31DqFgLzy4/s1600/215575_1047583348687_1198797386_30124810_9708_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZnddLO5Yl8/TeHN7ceiL9I/AAAAAAAACcc/c31DqFgLzy4/s320/215575_1047583348687_1198797386_30124810_9708_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611993031820586962" /&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/311559742473889943-6028119154179692559?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/6028119154179692559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=6028119154179692559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6028119154179692559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6028119154179692559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day24-picture-of-something-you-wish-you.html' title='day24 - A picture of something you wish you could change...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZnddLO5Yl8/TeHN7ceiL9I/AAAAAAAACcc/c31DqFgLzy4/s72-c/215575_1047583348687_1198797386_30124810_9708_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-7408841105029816112</id><published>2011-05-27T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T11:27:47.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day23 - A picture of your favorite book...</title><content type='html'>I LOOOOVVEE Gone With the Wind... LOVE it!!! Always have always will.  I just finished reading Rhett Butler's People--it was worth reading and it was MUCH better than the book Scarlett but it was no GONE WITH THE WIND!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Wd8YHNpnk8/Td_rzmRM68I/AAAAAAAACcU/9e5erB1en1o/s1600/clark-gable_gone-with-the-wind2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Wd8YHNpnk8/Td_rzmRM68I/AAAAAAAACcU/9e5erB1en1o/s320/clark-gable_gone-with-the-wind2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611462932405480386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ramona the Brave is the first book I remember reading on my own.  I was in Miss Evans 3rd grade class and this is when I fell in love with reading!  I am currently reading this book with Ally and it's like I'm in 3rd grade again.  I love Susie boing boing curls (I like to imagine that girls in 3rd grade looked at my boing boing curls with such admiration...I slept in curlers EVERY NIGHT!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-omJwTMn4Gow/Td_rzMxqfBI/AAAAAAAACcM/o4VFWSpE7sg/s1600/book%2Bramona.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-omJwTMn4Gow/Td_rzMxqfBI/AAAAAAAACcM/o4VFWSpE7sg/s320/book%2Bramona.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611462925562313746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love a good book.  I'm the type of person who can't put the book down (whatever I'm reading) until it's done!  When the Harry Potter books would come out my kids knew I'd be on the couch until the book was finished&lt;b&gt; (I did pause to feed them)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-7408841105029816112?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/7408841105029816112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=7408841105029816112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7408841105029816112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7408841105029816112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day23-picture-of-your-favorite-book.html' title='day23 - A picture of your favorite book...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Wd8YHNpnk8/Td_rzmRM68I/AAAAAAAACcU/9e5erB1en1o/s72-c/clark-gable_gone-with-the-wind2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1927910344216762057</id><published>2011-05-26T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:44:00.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day22 - A picture of something you wish you were better at...</title><content type='html'>I wish I were a better runner...actually I wish I enjoyed running.  Wayne loves to run and runs almost daily and I've never loved running.  I don't want to run a marathon or anything I wish I could just go on a run with my husband and enjoy it!!!  Of course the other thing I wish I were better at is sight reading piano music.  (I really should have practiced more!!) Any hints or helpful tips on learning to enjoy running I'd love to hear them...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bp_SE3Apg7I/Td7zD8kzFLI/AAAAAAAACcE/_p6KDNr9XBY/s1600/Runners_World_Cover.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bp_SE3Apg7I/Td7zD8kzFLI/AAAAAAAACcE/_p6KDNr9XBY/s320/Runners_World_Cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611189434875843762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-1927910344216762057?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1927910344216762057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1927910344216762057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1927910344216762057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1927910344216762057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day22-picture-of-something-you-wish-you.html' title='day22 - A picture of something you wish you were better at...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bp_SE3Apg7I/Td7zD8kzFLI/AAAAAAAACcE/_p6KDNr9XBY/s72-c/Runners_World_Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-2020672824703508642</id><published>2011-05-25T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T12:50:08.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day21 - A picture of something you wish you could forget...</title><content type='html'>NOTHING... I love the line from the movie 13 Going on 30 when the daughter asks the mom if she could have one do over what would it be and the mom says nothing!  She then goes on to explain that if she hadn't have made mistakes she wouldn't have learned from them.  Luckily I've lived a life that I really don't regret decisions that I've made.  I absolutely have things in my life that I wish turned out better or could've gone better, but I don't wish to forget any of them.  I am happy with all of my memories and hope to continue to grow from experiences gone bad!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-2020672824703508642?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/2020672824703508642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=2020672824703508642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2020672824703508642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2020672824703508642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day21-picture-of-something-you-wish-you.html' title='day21 - A picture of something you wish you could forget...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1815228217046027434</id><published>2011-05-24T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T22:25:05.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day20 - A picture of somewhere you'd love to travel...</title><content type='html'>New York State...I've never been!  Britt got to go a few months ago and I REALLY wanted to be a chaperone but I had just found out I was pregnant and I was working and sadly couldn't make it work.  Jay went to Palmyra last year with my dad and sister.(tried to find a pic of Jay's trip and couldn't)  I think it's my turn...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecR0eA8e34A/TdyRRnS8YEI/AAAAAAAACb8/4FwJ8iy7fVs/s1600/IMAG0135.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecR0eA8e34A/TdyRRnS8YEI/AAAAAAAACb8/4FwJ8iy7fVs/s320/IMAG0135.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610518967589036098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-1815228217046027434?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1815228217046027434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1815228217046027434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1815228217046027434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1815228217046027434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day20-picture-of-somewhere-youd-love-to.html' title='day20 - A picture of somewhere you&apos;d love to travel...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecR0eA8e34A/TdyRRnS8YEI/AAAAAAAACb8/4FwJ8iy7fVs/s72-c/IMAG0135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1559174928773324171</id><published>2011-05-23T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T16:37:51.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day19 - A picture and a letter....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-obTBLPmm_yM/Tdrvwt2hY1I/AAAAAAAACb0/_Vpa-VEvdQI/s1600/oprah1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-obTBLPmm_yM/Tdrvwt2hY1I/AAAAAAAACb0/_Vpa-VEvdQI/s320/oprah1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610059906064409426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one has been hard for me... I thought of letters I have from each of my brothers.  Ben would have been the winner because I keep his letter in my scriptures, although I do have great letters from each of my brothers.  I have some great letters from Grandparents and my kids.  I'm sitting here watching the OPRAH show and so I took a different take and decided to go with the letter O in honor of me being a fan of Oprah!  I know some don't like her but I have always been a fan!!!  I may have to subscribe to OWN!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5PF1C8v2Pc/TdruktdPolI/AAAAAAAACbs/z_57_IdEIsk/s1600/oprah.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5PF1C8v2Pc/TdruktdPolI/AAAAAAAACbs/z_57_IdEIsk/s320/oprah.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610058600288330322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-1559174928773324171?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1559174928773324171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1559174928773324171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1559174928773324171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1559174928773324171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day19-picture-and-letter.html' title='day19 - A picture and a letter....'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-obTBLPmm_yM/Tdrvwt2hY1I/AAAAAAAACb0/_Vpa-VEvdQI/s72-c/oprah1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-390627353405549723</id><published>2011-05-22T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:46:31.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day18 - A picture of your biggest insecurity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CSDhAR1o5Vo/TdmTu9gLOlI/AAAAAAAACbk/HUiVX63Za2g/s1600/29723_1487190818599_1198797386_31358623_4915221_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CSDhAR1o5Vo/TdmTu9gLOlI/AAAAAAAACbk/HUiVX63Za2g/s320/29723_1487190818599_1198797386_31358623_4915221_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609677245859445330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfNYONUb5Ww/TdmTuZUN9UI/AAAAAAAACbc/PvyK-9DStPc/s1600/n1198797386_30514344_4677236.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfNYONUb5Ww/TdmTuZUN9UI/AAAAAAAACbc/PvyK-9DStPc/s320/n1198797386_30514344_4677236.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609677236145616194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My smile...&lt;/span&gt;always has been.  Looking through all of my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;albums of pictures, there aren't very many pictures of me.  If there are pictures of me, I'm rarely smiling.   I do also wish I was more confident in my piano playing in front of other people, but I'm more willing to play the piano for people than smile for them.  I'm not a grumpy or sad person, I just don't think I have a pretty smile...lame I know, but there it is my biggest insecurity!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-390627353405549723?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/390627353405549723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=390627353405549723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/390627353405549723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/390627353405549723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day18-picture-of-your-biggest.html' title='day18 - A picture of your biggest insecurity.'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CSDhAR1o5Vo/TdmTu9gLOlI/AAAAAAAACbk/HUiVX63Za2g/s72-c/29723_1487190818599_1198797386_31358623_4915221_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-6507442366344971130</id><published>2011-05-21T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:27:05.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day17 - A picture of something that has made a huge impact on your life recently...</title><content type='html'>As much as I haven't enjoyed my frequent Ultrasounds, I am grateful for this technology.  This machine has put me on bed rest but it's for my health and the health of my unborn baby.  That's a pretty big impact on a wife and a mother of three.  My husband has been amazing and all of my children have stepped up to help out wherever they can.  I can't wait to have this baby, and thanks to ultrasounds I will have a healthy safe delivery!!! YAY &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I03vc9lpADo/Tdf1KYz-i5I/AAAAAAAACbU/-bPqAJtCnbA/s1600/ultrasound.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I03vc9lpADo/Tdf1KYz-i5I/AAAAAAAACbU/-bPqAJtCnbA/s320/ultrasound.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609221419721198482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-6507442366344971130?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/6507442366344971130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=6507442366344971130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6507442366344971130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6507442366344971130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day17-picture-of-something-that-has.html' title='day17 - A picture of something that has made a huge impact on your life recently...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I03vc9lpADo/Tdf1KYz-i5I/AAAAAAAACbU/-bPqAJtCnbA/s72-c/ultrasound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-6006263049030656422</id><published>2011-05-18T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T14:22:55.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16- Picture of someone who inspires you...</title><content type='html'>I love listening to, reading and watching anything these people have to say.  After General Conference I always feel inspired to be better, do more, love more and serve more.  I love RS and YW conferences too.  I love when the Wayne and Jay come home from Priesthood and share what was said.  My favorite ENSIGN magazine months are May and November.  &lt;div&gt;My parents, my spouse and my children also inspire daily...this post made me dig a little deeper than the obvious so I chose church leaders.  I'm lucky to be a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints.  Wonderful inspired leaders inspire me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9QWwvzu01U/TdQ3Ueil-gI/AAAAAAAACbM/tFb9G1Tv_gI/s1600/yw%2Bpresidency.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9QWwvzu01U/TdQ3Ueil-gI/AAAAAAAACbM/tFb9G1Tv_gI/s320/yw%2Bpresidency.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608168260918180354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wDJgQAGH3Rw/TdQ3UADvLEI/AAAAAAAACbE/EFAE_NJYICI/s1600/mormon-leaders2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wDJgQAGH3Rw/TdQ3UADvLEI/AAAAAAAACbE/EFAE_NJYICI/s320/mormon-leaders2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608168252735695938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nqCoADwgpYg/TdQ3Ty6h5AI/AAAAAAAACa8/7n0MYQblNFM/s1600/mormon-lds-women.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nqCoADwgpYg/TdQ3Ty6h5AI/AAAAAAAACa8/7n0MYQblNFM/s320/mormon-lds-women.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608168249207415810" /&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/311559742473889943-6006263049030656422?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/6006263049030656422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=6006263049030656422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6006263049030656422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6006263049030656422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-16-picture-of-someone-who-inspires.html' title='Day 16- Picture of someone who inspires you...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9QWwvzu01U/TdQ3Ueil-gI/AAAAAAAACbM/tFb9G1Tv_gI/s72-c/yw%2Bpresidency.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-6417383925833678914</id><published>2011-05-17T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T12:05:15.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day15 - A picture of something you want to do before you die.</title><content type='html'>Doing this 30 day challenge has made me really have to think about some of my posts.  This one was more difficult than I thought it would be.  I have no desire to go skydiving or run a marathon.  I'm a wife and a mother which was always my goal, so I had to dig deep!!!  I've always wanted to have my own Dance Studio and teach ages 3-15ish.  My kids always have taken dance from stay at home moms and I've always thought "I could do this!"  Maybe someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h17eD9JJRR0/TdLGMXhrP4I/AAAAAAAACa0/kKGN_-CYti8/s1600/dance" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h17eD9JJRR0/TdLGMXhrP4I/AAAAAAAACa0/kKGN_-CYti8/s320/dance" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607762401805680514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-6417383925833678914?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/6417383925833678914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=6417383925833678914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6417383925833678914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6417383925833678914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day15-picture-of-something-you-want-to.html' title='Day15 - A picture of something you want to do before you die.'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h17eD9JJRR0/TdLGMXhrP4I/AAAAAAAACa0/kKGN_-CYti8/s72-c/dance' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-4567218406936028500</id><published>2011-05-16T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T14:53:22.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day14 - A picture of someone you could never imagine your life without.</title><content type='html'>My family...each one of these individuals has had an influence on my life.  Obviously I wouldn't be here without my parents (duh!) I'm grateful to my parents for giving me the gospel and a deep sense of family and the importance of traditions.  ANDY-was and is still the perfect big brother.  I adore him and his family.  ANNE- where do I even start... I have so many memories of her and she'll probably end up with a post all about her.  I think my most favorite memory with her is when Jay was born she came and stayed with Brittany and then the nights that I was in the hospital she came and slept with me at the hospital while Wayne went home to be with Britt.  Anne brought me a Snelgrove's banana split and set the nurses straight to not wake me up unless Jay needed to me. (she was annoyed that the nurses came in EVERY hour to check on me) I love her to death. JON- was my best friend growing up.  Lots of good times, I really can't imagine my life without him. Love his family too!!!  Man--he deserves his own post too! MATT- I think Matt has taught each of us lots of lessons.  BEN- oh Benjamin how I love thee! You've already had your own post so you know I love you!!!  Like the text you sent to Britt on her birthday I feel that way about you ;) Love your Ashlee too! TYLER-I'm excited that Tyler lives somewhat close to me now.  I hope we'll get to see him this summer. I remember when Tyler was born I was so excited and I brought him to my 3rd grade class for show-n-tell.  Ben &amp;amp; Tyler were fun teenagers and I loved that they tolerated me and at least pretended to like their older sister.  There you have it.  I can't imagine my life without this crazy bunch!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H3G9-H1lE7o/TdGZd_UzhmI/AAAAAAAACas/uD1jlU9c-KU/s1600/199752_1852758874097_1094542171_3977933_4292896_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H3G9-H1lE7o/TdGZd_UzhmI/AAAAAAAACas/uD1jlU9c-KU/s320/199752_1852758874097_1094542171_3977933_4292896_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607431751546930786" /&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/311559742473889943-4567218406936028500?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/4567218406936028500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=4567218406936028500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4567218406936028500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4567218406936028500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day14-picture-of-someone-you-could.html' title='day14 - A picture of someone you could never imagine your life without.'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H3G9-H1lE7o/TdGZd_UzhmI/AAAAAAAACas/uD1jlU9c-KU/s72-c/199752_1852758874097_1094542171_3977933_4292896_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-6122181673992386469</id><published>2011-05-15T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T12:53:13.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13- favorite band</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vG2gKv231ys/TdAu-zN0VKI/AAAAAAAACak/CDDlvSA8f18/s1600/chicago.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vG2gKv231ys/TdAu-zN0VKI/AAAAAAAACak/CDDlvSA8f18/s320/chicago.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607033192511198370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have always loved Chicago.  I personally am a fan of Peter Cetera, Chicago to me is with Peter!  If you're a fan I would recommend David Foster &amp;amp; Friends version of "You're the Inspiration" (it's amazing)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-6122181673992386469?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/6122181673992386469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=6122181673992386469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6122181673992386469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6122181673992386469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-13-favorite-band.html' title='Day 13- favorite band'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vG2gKv231ys/TdAu-zN0VKI/AAAAAAAACak/CDDlvSA8f18/s72-c/chicago.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-8150326073129907783</id><published>2011-05-14T14:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T14:15:38.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12- Something I love</title><content type='html'>If you know me even just a little you probably know that I LOVE RED VINES!!!  If you've ever had me as a teacher or just hung out with me this is always my choice of snack or treat!!!  When I was younger and going off to Girls Camp my parents would always send me with licorice and then on Bishopbric night I'd get a new package!!!  Now I bring my own 4lb tub to girls camp (sometimes 2 because of course I share!)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D8dPFxolmKc/Tc7vmasPsZI/AAAAAAAACac/We6OseW-7f4/s1600/red%2Bvines.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D8dPFxolmKc/Tc7vmasPsZI/AAAAAAAACac/We6OseW-7f4/s320/red%2Bvines.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606682029401813394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love my family (yadda yadda) but this post I went for something that I LUUUVVV!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-8150326073129907783?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/8150326073129907783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=8150326073129907783' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8150326073129907783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8150326073129907783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-12-something-i-love.html' title='Day 12- Something I love'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D8dPFxolmKc/Tc7vmasPsZI/AAAAAAAACac/We6OseW-7f4/s72-c/red%2Bvines.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-369507674926680710</id><published>2011-05-14T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T14:08:04.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11- Something I hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M41RIexTkk/Tc7vHM4CrAI/AAAAAAAACaU/xzFq0OKJxOs/s1600/bed.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M41RIexTkk/Tc7vHM4CrAI/AAAAAAAACaU/xzFq0OKJxOs/s320/bed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606681493117250562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally I would say I love bed but this past month NOT SO MUCH!!!  Hate is a strong word so really I would have to say I hate the word hate, but for picture sake and at this time in my life I really don't like my bed rest sentence!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-369507674926680710?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/369507674926680710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=369507674926680710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/369507674926680710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/369507674926680710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-11-something-i-hate.html' title='Day 11- Something I hate'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4M41RIexTkk/Tc7vHM4CrAI/AAAAAAAACaU/xzFq0OKJxOs/s72-c/bed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-4156248170355271834</id><published>2011-05-11T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T18:11:33.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10- Person I do the craziest things with</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFygFISiU6c/TcstHAwn64I/AAAAAAAACaM/lIOhVdsOoWE/s1600/amelia.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFygFISiU6c/TcstHAwn64I/AAAAAAAACaM/lIOhVdsOoWE/s320/amelia.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605623759678991234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;AMELIA... &lt;/span&gt;I've done too many crazy things with this girl to even attempt to list them!!!  She's my cousin and I've known her her whole life.  I was 10 when she was born and I've adored her since she was born!!! I still can't get over the fact that she's a mommy!!!  I adore her and have lots of fun memories of my time with her!!!&lt;div&gt;I don't know if Amelia is reading any of my 30 day challenge, if you are you should send to me the other half of this picture to post!!!  LOVE YOU!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-4156248170355271834?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/4156248170355271834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=4156248170355271834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4156248170355271834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4156248170355271834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-10-person-i-do-most-crazy-things.html' title='Day 10- Person I do the craziest things with'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFygFISiU6c/TcstHAwn64I/AAAAAAAACaM/lIOhVdsOoWE/s72-c/amelia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-7033334383659545928</id><published>2011-05-10T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T20:34:46.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9- Person who has gotten me through the most</title><content type='html'>My knowledge of my Savior has definitely gotten me through the most.  My husband sharing the same goal of being married in the temple, and raising our family with the same beliefs has held me together.  Growing up in a Christ centered home...all of the big decisions in my life have been made based on my knowledge of Christ.  I'm lucky to have the Savior on my side through my ups and downs!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHKacjN8_KE/TcoDBSL4r_I/AAAAAAAACZ0/KqRN1JymhBU/s1600/christ.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHKacjN8_KE/TcoDBSL4r_I/AAAAAAAACZ0/KqRN1JymhBU/s320/christ.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605296006812446706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-7033334383659545928?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/7033334383659545928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=7033334383659545928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7033334383659545928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7033334383659545928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-9-person-who-has-gotten-me-through.html' title='Day 9- Person who has gotten me through the most'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHKacjN8_KE/TcoDBSL4r_I/AAAAAAAACZ0/KqRN1JymhBU/s72-c/christ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1983588235409086705</id><published>2011-05-09T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:59:05.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8- A picture that makes me laugh</title><content type='html'>This picture makes me laugh for multiple reasons... 1- Britt is a spazz and refused to be totally matchy matchy with us and wore tan pants. 2- Ally and Jay are in their own little world. 3- Britt is always striking some sort of pose. 4- LOOK AT WAYNE'S FACE...it's really what makes me laugh every time I look at this picture!  I LOVE MY FAMILY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KxffwiFTbRU/Tci2_sVeHhI/AAAAAAAACZs/0k-pZvbtwcs/s1600/162654_1768263365237_1198797386_32025673_2069618_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KxffwiFTbRU/Tci2_sVeHhI/AAAAAAAACZs/0k-pZvbtwcs/s320/162654_1768263365237_1198797386_32025673_2069618_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604930941611810322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-1983588235409086705?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1983588235409086705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1983588235409086705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1983588235409086705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1983588235409086705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-8-picture-that-makes-me-laugh.html' title='Day 8- A picture that makes me laugh'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KxffwiFTbRU/Tci2_sVeHhI/AAAAAAAACZs/0k-pZvbtwcs/s72-c/162654_1768263365237_1198797386_32025673_2069618_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-2641010393648365331</id><published>2011-05-08T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:55:45.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 7- Most treasured item</title><content type='html'>I went for the obvious.  I originally was going to post a picture of the ruby rings I have.  I have one from my parents, one from my Grandma Berta and one from my Grandma Betty... but the more I thought about it and the truth is my family is my most treasured item!!!  I love them and they will be with me for eternity!!! (appropriate post for Mother's Day!!!)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M_vaPEUFHNY/TcdybL4cX1I/AAAAAAAACZk/OxzD2_LZVHc/s1600/P15440TA206438_l_4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M_vaPEUFHNY/TcdybL4cX1I/AAAAAAAACZk/OxzD2_LZVHc/s320/P15440TA206438_l_4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604574072657436498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-2641010393648365331?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/2641010393648365331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=2641010393648365331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2641010393648365331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2641010393648365331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-8-most-treasured-item.html' title='Day 7- Most treasured item'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M_vaPEUFHNY/TcdybL4cX1I/AAAAAAAACZk/OxzD2_LZVHc/s72-c/P15440TA206438_l_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-2460936721281938936</id><published>2011-05-07T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T15:03:53.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6- Person I would love to trade places with for a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPTjhlFrp1Q/TcXBXUzsvOI/AAAAAAAACZc/01l9m-ogXzI/s1600/Bye-20Bye-20Birdie-20spring-202011-20338.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPTjhlFrp1Q/TcXBXUzsvOI/AAAAAAAACZc/01l9m-ogXzI/s320/Bye-20Bye-20Birdie-20spring-202011-20338.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604097917799152866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could've chosen the Prophet or some movie star, but I am going with my 13 almost 14 year old son for the person I would LOVE to trade places with for a day (I don't think I could handle more than a day!)  He is that kid that HATES to do homework and sometimes just refuses and then gets 100% on all of his tests.  He baffles his teachers (I kind of love that) He's funny and adored by the entire female population at his school and some other schools in the district...pretty sure his school in California too!  I really would love to experience what he does in a day!  I adore him and I love his sarcasm and quick wit!  I love how he blushes when I read aloud some of his texts (yes, I'm that crazy mom who does that!) I love seeing him be the first to jump up and help when someone is in need.  What can I say...I LOVE THIS KID!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-2460936721281938936?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/2460936721281938936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=2460936721281938936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2460936721281938936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2460936721281938936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-6-person-i-would-love-to-trade.html' title='Day 6- Person I would love to trade places with for a day'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPTjhlFrp1Q/TcXBXUzsvOI/AAAAAAAACZc/01l9m-ogXzI/s72-c/Bye-20Bye-20Birdie-20spring-202011-20338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-4978328168934072671</id><published>2011-05-06T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:58:34.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5- Favorite Memory</title><content type='html'>I love the memory of each of my children's births, but of course it all started the day I married my Wayne!  I love every thing about the day we got married.  When we came out of the Temple it was of course really hot being the 1st day of July in Utah, but it was really windy and it was amazing!  I love all of our windy wedding pictures.  My favorite memory of the day was after our reception on our way to our hotel we got pulled over by a cop because Wayne had run a red light...the cop took one look at us in our wedding garb and asked how far our hotel was...HA! I wish I had a picture of that!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gwrZ_BpX8cs/TcTQhtV2XlI/AAAAAAAACZU/AiK1zzArJVQ/s1600/wedding.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gwrZ_BpX8cs/TcTQhtV2XlI/AAAAAAAACZU/AiK1zzArJVQ/s320/wedding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603833113881239122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-4978328168934072671?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/4978328168934072671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=4978328168934072671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4978328168934072671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4978328168934072671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-5-favorite-memory.html' title='Day 5- Favorite Memory'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gwrZ_BpX8cs/TcTQhtV2XlI/AAAAAAAACZU/AiK1zzArJVQ/s72-c/wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-3180491558158021225</id><published>2011-05-05T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T20:37:27.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4- Silliest thing</title><content type='html'>Of course the silliest thing I've ever done would include anything from Girls Camp!!!  This is just the most recent silliest thing...we were all saying our vowels enthusiastically not knowing when the picture would be taken!  Love girls camp!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cUXVJMOliSM/TcNsi-q3bLI/AAAAAAAACZA/sYroLt7v0mY/s1600/216891_1047573188433_1198797386_30124775_5522_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cUXVJMOliSM/TcNsi-q3bLI/AAAAAAAACZA/sYroLt7v0mY/s320/216891_1047573188433_1198797386_30124775_5522_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603441709573172402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-3180491558158021225?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/3180491558158021225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=3180491558158021225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3180491558158021225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3180491558158021225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-4-silliest-thing.html' title='Day 4- Silliest thing'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cUXVJMOliSM/TcNsi-q3bLI/AAAAAAAACZA/sYroLt7v0mY/s72-c/216891_1047573188433_1198797386_30124775_5522_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1594912310300298510</id><published>2011-05-04T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T13:22:33.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3- Cast Photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VC6yCWW2CY/TcG1Mfu6F0I/AAAAAAAACY4/BvKMTNV84t4/s1600/CastleCast-300x225.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VC6yCWW2CY/TcG1Mfu6F0I/AAAAAAAACY4/BvKMTNV84t4/s320/CastleCast-300x225.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602958637706909506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;CASTLE... &lt;/span&gt;love my Monday nights.  First FHE and then I put kids to bed and watch me some CASTLE!  I love this show!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-1594912310300298510?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1594912310300298510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1594912310300298510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1594912310300298510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1594912310300298510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-3-cast-photo.html' title='Day 3- Cast Photo'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VC6yCWW2CY/TcG1Mfu6F0I/AAAAAAAACY4/BvKMTNV84t4/s72-c/CastleCast-300x225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-8916244054718613924</id><published>2011-05-03T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T20:07:03.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2- person I've been closest to the longest....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eRoGRimmV2U/TcC_YCOIQTI/AAAAAAAACYw/tCz8lej0bgg/s1600/closest.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eRoGRimmV2U/TcC_YCOIQTI/AAAAAAAACYw/tCz8lej0bgg/s320/closest.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602688356082794802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could have chosen so many different people for this post!  My husband, my sister, my aunt Barbara, my cousin Amelia, really any of my siblings... I asked my husband and he said "your mother" and I asked Britt and she replied "me of course!"  So I'm doing both!&lt;div&gt;Being that I'm currently pregnant I can attest to the fact that I have quite literally been closest to my mother the longest!  Growing up my mom and I butted heads a lot, but I would never say I wasn't close to her.  I've always admired her and she continues to amaze me.  Being a mother and a grandmother is definitely the most important thing to her and she is great at both! I recently did a road trip with my mom and dad and it was so much fun to spend time with just them!  My mom is very astute at what is needed and she listens and acts upon promptings!  This post seems fitting that this weekend is Mother's Day!  I love my mom!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fonSO36ualE/TcC99_rDFXI/AAAAAAAACYo/LSNMnA-RnOU/s1600/closest1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fonSO36ualE/TcC99_rDFXI/AAAAAAAACYo/LSNMnA-RnOU/s320/closest1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602686809210557810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Britt is my oldest child and when Jay or Ally are feeling picked on or not loved enough they spout out "you love Britt the most"...Britt always replies "no she doesn't she's just loved me the longest!" (her siblings don't like that much)  Britt is almost 16 and I can't believe it!  She was born on Mother's Day in 1995.  I've loved every moment of being her mom!  My only complaint would be that she's growing up way too fast!  &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/311559742473889943-8916244054718613924?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/8916244054718613924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=8916244054718613924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8916244054718613924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8916244054718613924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-2-person-ive-been-closest-to.html' title='Day 2- person I&apos;ve been closest to the longest....'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eRoGRimmV2U/TcC_YCOIQTI/AAAAAAAACYw/tCz8lej0bgg/s72-c/closest.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-524224915830634436</id><published>2011-05-02T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T12:49:32.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1- A picture of me with fifteen facts...here goes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gp-ek2wkFY4/Tb8HmGojBZI/AAAAAAAACYY/fBx8bcM4b7I/s1600/22567_1346322096969_1198797386_31024392_989427_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gp-ek2wkFY4/Tb8HmGojBZI/AAAAAAAACYY/fBx8bcM4b7I/s320/22567_1346322096969_1198797386_31024392_989427_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602204812669289874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1-  I love  going to the ZOO!!&lt;div&gt;2-  I am the third child of seven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3-  I am the mother of 3 amazing kids and soon to have a fourth, and I LOVE IT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4-  I am overweight!!! (it's a fact)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5-  I love parties!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6-  I love taking pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7-  I love scrapbooking and making cards!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8-  I have been married for nearly 17 years to my best friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9-  I love to dance! (much like SJP in Girls Just Wanna Have Fun!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10-I am the best BELCHER...EVER!!! (again, it's a fact!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11-Not only do I love being a mother, but I LOVE being an aunt, cousin, grandchild, niece...basically I love being part of a family!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12-I love old movies and musicals!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13-I love serving in the church...I really don't have a favorite calling, I've loved everything!  Okay, if I really have to pick I'd say I LOVE GIRLS CAMP!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14-I play the piano...not very well, but I play!  I also took violin and flute and can play Mary had a Little Lamb on all three instruments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15-I belong to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints!!! (last the best of all the gang!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-524224915830634436?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/524224915830634436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=524224915830634436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/524224915830634436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/524224915830634436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-1-picture-of-me-with-fifteen.html' title='Day 1- A picture of me with fifteen facts...here goes'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gp-ek2wkFY4/Tb8HmGojBZI/AAAAAAAACYY/fBx8bcM4b7I/s72-c/22567_1346322096969_1198797386_31024392_989427_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1930393165757650617</id><published>2011-05-02T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T10:15:36.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Day Challenge...</title><content type='html'>I have been very slothful in my blogging so I thought I'd try this 30 day picture challenge to try and ignite the blogging flame within me.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-3429377974749183479"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;div class="post-header" style="line-height: 1.6; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 548px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5; position: relative; "&gt;day1 - A picture of yourself with fifteen facts.&lt;br /&gt;day2 - A picture of you and the person you have been closest with the longest.&lt;br /&gt;day3 - A picture of the cast from your favorite show.&lt;br /&gt;day4 - A picture of your silliest moment.&lt;br /&gt;day5 - A picture of your favorite memory.&lt;br /&gt;day6 - A picture of a person you'd love to trade places with for a day.&lt;br /&gt;day7 - A picture of your most treasured item.&lt;br /&gt;day8 - A picture that makes you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;day9 - A picture of the person who has gotten you through the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 548px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5; position: relative; "&gt;day10 - A picture of the person you do the most crazy things with.&lt;br /&gt;day11 - A picture of something you hate.&lt;br /&gt;day12 - A picture of something you love.&lt;br /&gt;day13 - A picture of your favorite band or artist.&lt;br /&gt;day14 - A picture of someone you could never imagine your life without.&lt;br /&gt;day15 - A picture of something you want to do before you die.&lt;br /&gt;day16 - A picture of someone who inspires you.&lt;br /&gt;day17 - A picture of something that has made a huge impact on your life recently.&lt;br /&gt;day18 - A picture of your biggest insecurity.&lt;br /&gt;day19 - A picture and a letter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 548px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5; position: relative; "&gt;day20 - A picture of somewhere you'd love to travel.&lt;br /&gt;day21 - A picture of something you wish you could forget.&lt;br /&gt;day22 - A picture of something you wish you were better at.&lt;br /&gt;day23 - A picture of your favorite book.&lt;br /&gt;day24 - A picture of something you wish you could change.&lt;br /&gt;day25 - A picture of your day.&lt;br /&gt;day26 - A picture of something that means a lot to you.&lt;br /&gt;day27 - A picture of yourself and a family member.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 548px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5; position: relative; "&gt;day28 - A picture of something you're afraid of.&lt;br /&gt;day29 - A picture that can always make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;day30 - A picture of someone you miss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-1930393165757650617?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1930393165757650617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1930393165757650617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1930393165757650617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1930393165757650617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/05/30-day-challenge.html' title='30 Day Challenge...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-5742365382166669880</id><published>2011-04-09T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T22:04:22.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a...</title><content type='html'>BOY!!!&lt;div&gt;Ally it put it the best..."now our family is perfect!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-5742365382166669880?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/5742365382166669880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=5742365382166669880' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5742365382166669880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5742365382166669880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/04/its.html' title='It&apos;s a...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-4878788459484548924</id><published>2011-03-29T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T14:48:42.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>some sort of update...</title><content type='html'>Life has been crazy since we moved to Oregon! Good, but crazy! I haven't quite found a good rythym for everything I used to do. I was just looking at my posts and I haven't even put on here that I'M PREGNANT!!! Hard to believe but I am half way already! This preganacy has been very different than my others. I'm tired ALL THE TIME...I feel like such a slug somedays! My brain works some of the time but usually after the fact! Kids are doing great. Britt went with her choir to NY and had a great time. For spring break the kids and Wayne went down to Pleasanton and had a great visit. (wish I could've gone too) I feel like life is getting to be somewhat normal again...whatever that is or was! I need to find my card reader so I can upload some new pictures! tomorrow we find out if our new little addition will be pink or blue...stay tuned!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-4878788459484548924?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/4878788459484548924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=4878788459484548924' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4878788459484548924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4878788459484548924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/03/some-sort-of-update.html' title='some sort of update...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-3154043862621238693</id><published>2011-03-09T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T16:38:31.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Post Falls...</title><content type='html'>Crazy quick trip to see Tyler and family the weekend after Thanksgiving.  What normally should take about 5 hours took us 12 hours because of SNOW!!!  INSANE...but so worth it to spend a weekend with family.  My parents and Anne were there and it was a fun filled weekend.  We saw Harry Potter #7 (awesome) we got in some shopping and we took a fun boat ride to the North Pole (pretty sure we were in the north pole)&lt;div&gt;THERE WAS SOOO MUCH SNOW!  Post Falls got over a foot of snow while we were there...this Utah girl has been a way from snow for a long time.  We had a great visit and were able to return home in the normal 5 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnyFg60upIA/TXgb6ITEdtI/AAAAAAAACXo/lnf_uO2F_yQ/s1600/DSCF9013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnyFg60upIA/TXgb6ITEdtI/AAAAAAAACXo/lnf_uO2F_yQ/s320/DSCF9013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582242423599560402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Fam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZnrTpsgkSY/TXgb5_2WaXI/AAAAAAAACXg/jGU6TqDHYw8/s1600/DSCF9016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZnrTpsgkSY/TXgb5_2WaXI/AAAAAAAACXg/jGU6TqDHYw8/s320/DSCF9016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582242421331618162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gramma Susie and the "original grandkids"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pj_BI6KO1ws/TXgb5YEkHDI/AAAAAAAACXY/W4YUnJIidfQ/s1600/DSCF9001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pj_BI6KO1ws/TXgb5YEkHDI/AAAAAAAACXY/W4YUnJIidfQ/s320/DSCF9001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582242410653817906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgpSzjiDKqg/TXgb5LoU6EI/AAAAAAAACXQ/CWmliKZOc54/s1600/DSCF9033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgpSzjiDKqg/TXgb5LoU6EI/AAAAAAAACXQ/CWmliKZOc54/s320/DSCF9033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582242407314155586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The gang on the boat to the North Pole...it was freezing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-St8NxFCDvbU/TXgb4-NMrAI/AAAAAAAACXI/g2lbAxskNoo/s1600/DSCF9068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-St8NxFCDvbU/TXgb4-NMrAI/AAAAAAAACXI/g2lbAxskNoo/s320/DSCF9068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582242403710708738" /&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/311559742473889943-3154043862621238693?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/3154043862621238693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=3154043862621238693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3154043862621238693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3154043862621238693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/03/trip-to-post-falls.html' title='Trip to Post Falls...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnyFg60upIA/TXgb6ITEdtI/AAAAAAAACXo/lnf_uO2F_yQ/s72-c/DSCF9013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1091354826268272269</id><published>2011-02-05T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T17:28:07.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellowstone 2010</title><content type='html'>Most everyone has seen my Yellowstone pictures on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/span&gt;, so I just picked a few of my favorites and thought I'd share some of my favorite quotes from the trip.&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't know already, my family went to Yellowstone for my sisters 40&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday...she decided to throw herself a big week long trip.  It was a lot of fun staying in a fun cabin right on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reservoir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE QUOTES...&lt;br /&gt;Brittany via text while inside Yellowstone Park: "we drove 20 hours to see boiling water come up out of the earth that smells like rotten eggs? Awesome!"&lt;br /&gt;Jay while down at the lake: "Ally why would I throw you in...MAYBE 'CAUSE MOM SAID I COULD...splash!"&lt;br /&gt;Ally while Pa Bob and Tyler climbed onto the tube: "Pa Bob's belly is WHITE!"&lt;br /&gt;Ally while loading up cars to go to the park: "why would I go in your car Mom when I could go in Uncle Andy's"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Madie&lt;/span&gt; while hanging out at the cabin:"Mommy there are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cantaloupes&lt;/span&gt; running outside" (speaking of the antelopes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popular attractions: Upper Falls, Old Faithful and Yellowstone Lake (my personal favorite)&lt;br /&gt;When we came back from hiking to Upper Falls there was a crowd around our car pointing out Brittany's friendship bracelet that she was working on and it was taped to the back of a seat...it caused quite the crowd.  Everyone thought it was adorable...I thought it was creepy that people were staring in my car!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yxgfq_1I/AAAAAAAACWo/8k3PYQ-DnHU/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570375246477459282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yxgfq_1I/AAAAAAAACWo/8k3PYQ-DnHU/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally celebrated her 9th birthday at the cabin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yxSPqX8I/AAAAAAAACWg/Or9eB3j3jFY/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570375242652213186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yxSPqX8I/AAAAAAAACWg/Or9eB3j3jFY/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt and Beth visited BYU-I...they hope to attend someday soon...sooner than I'd like to admit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yxDRr-AI/AAAAAAAACWY/Mn7exSlTPns/s1600/yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570375238634174466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yxDRr-AI/AAAAAAAACWY/Mn7exSlTPns/s320/yellow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; favorite family photo...the true us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yYLhw9sI/AAAAAAAACV4/ZfjVtCF6mrY/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570374811352364738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yYLhw9sI/AAAAAAAACV4/ZfjVtCF6mrY/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt soaking up the great stench&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yXxiq1KI/AAAAAAAACVw/5qbDPswomss/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570374804376835234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yXxiq1KI/AAAAAAAACVw/5qbDPswomss/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wayne and Britt at Yellowstone Lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yXUtAIAI/AAAAAAAACVo/DH3QbwZV-qI/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570374796635545602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yXUtAIAI/AAAAAAAACVo/DH3QbwZV-qI/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh Brittany!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yXDootHI/AAAAAAAACVg/D7A7570fyzA/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570374792053830770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yXDootHI/AAAAAAAACVg/D7A7570fyzA/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You have to get this shot right?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yWk7Zf9I/AAAAAAAACVY/GQbGkCR5XGs/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570374783811026898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yWk7Zf9I/AAAAAAAACVY/GQbGkCR5XGs/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the backyard of the cabin after and AMAZING thunderstorm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3x6-mN-7I/AAAAAAAACVQ/ACozwYtqopg/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570374309665176498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3x6-mN-7I/AAAAAAAACVQ/ACozwYtqopg/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madie soooo excited to have her picture taken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3x6ugXPAI/AAAAAAAACVI/MdCHOWwIPqE/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570374305345649666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3x6ugXPAI/AAAAAAAACVI/MdCHOWwIPqE/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wayne and Jay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3x6bmYaHI/AAAAAAAACVA/o3t6e3E8m74/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570374300270618738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3x6bmYaHI/AAAAAAAACVA/o3t6e3E8m74/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute birthday girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3x550RIRI/AAAAAAAACU4/cTN6cu8gWd8/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570374291202056466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3x550RIRI/AAAAAAAACU4/cTN6cu8gWd8/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family at Old Faithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3x5l9XTaI/AAAAAAAACUw/57ocFD2C4nY/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570374285871500706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3x5l9XTaI/AAAAAAAACUw/57ocFD2C4nY/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh Brittany!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3qHxALFsI/AAAAAAAACUo/BiWUJBU5tos/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570365733261219522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3qHxALFsI/AAAAAAAACUo/BiWUJBU5tos/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cannon cousins.  Hallie, Ally and Annie (yes it's quite the mouthful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3qHp8mENI/AAAAAAAACUg/qwbfqARj3T8/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570365731367162066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3qHp8mENI/AAAAAAAACUg/qwbfqARj3T8/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Betty and Jim...love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3qG6jHdmI/AAAAAAAACUQ/_Q-G0atgXD8/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570365718643832418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3qG6jHdmI/AAAAAAAACUQ/_Q-G0atgXD8/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BEN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3qGqTj1LI/AAAAAAAACUI/8lWeakvRTV4/s1600/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570365714283615410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3qGqTj1LI/AAAAAAAACUI/8lWeakvRTV4/s320/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britt's favorite part of Yellowstone...she loved the smell!!!&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/311559742473889943-1091354826268272269?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1091354826268272269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1091354826268272269' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1091354826268272269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1091354826268272269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/02/yellowstone-2010.html' title='Yellowstone 2010'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TU3yxgfq_1I/AAAAAAAACWo/8k3PYQ-DnHU/s72-c/Yellowstone%2B2010%2B584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-4973635620909314498</id><published>2011-01-27T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T21:19:44.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oregon</title><content type='html'>Life in Oregon has been really different for all of us.  Different good not different bad.  I went back to work full time and Wayne has been doing the full time at home thing.  If nothing else is gained we both have really learned to appreciate each others roles.&lt;br /&gt;Going back to work full time has been really hard for me.  I've missed so much...Britt got her driver's permit.  This was the hardest thing for me, I felt so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jipped&lt;/span&gt; that I didn't get to be there for the moment.  I did get a play by play via text and a picture of the big moment, but it wasn't the same.  Probably totally selfish to say, but I just didn't feel like Wayne enjoyed the moment as much as I would have...I'M THE MOM!!!  I really miss volunteering in Ally's class.  I'm grateful she still has a few years left in elementary so I will still get to do some volunteering. &lt;br /&gt;Jay made his middle school basketball team and thank goodness I didn't ever miss a game (I probably would've quit my job if that was the case)  It has been fun to see Jay meld so well and to see his confidence in himself grow so much.  Jay also tried out for the middle school musical Bye Bye Birdie and got the part of Hugo!  He is loving all the attention from all the girls.  I can't wait to see him up on stage where he LOVES to be.&lt;br /&gt;My job is just a temporary thing, and I look forward to assuming my natural role as a stay at home mom.  I have gained a huge appreciation for all those moms who have to work and make mothering look so easy.  IT'S HARD!!!  I've never been a fan of the phrase "working mom" because all moms work!!!  Wayne has been very sweet and loving and tells me I'm his hero!  NOW HE GETS WHAT I DID DURING THE DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;Britt is helping do the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;choreography&lt;/span&gt; for Jay's musical. (she loves it)  The stake here is very different than in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pleasanton&lt;/span&gt;.  I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; see the benefits of President Coopers inspiration to combine the wards for youth programs.  In the nearly 5 months that we've been here, there has only been 1 stake activity...so weird!!!  Seminary has been different for Britt, she really misses Brother Maxwell.  She never has missed or complained but I know she doesn't love seminary like she did last year.  Takes time!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm serving as a counselor in the RS presidency.  Very different from Primary and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt;!  Lots of changes with our family, but we're doing GREAT, I love how well my kids have faced the challenges of a facing a new ward and school.  They amaze me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots more to blog and I'll post some pictures too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-4973635620909314498?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/4973635620909314498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=4973635620909314498' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4973635620909314498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4973635620909314498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2011/01/oregon.html' title='Oregon'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-3089941089476428555</id><published>2010-12-30T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T18:17:13.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much to BLOG...where to start?</title><content type='html'>I'm still deciding what I should blog about next.  So much to blog about!!!&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned!!! (I promise something is coming...probably YELLOWSTONE fun finally!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-3089941089476428555?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/3089941089476428555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=3089941089476428555' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3089941089476428555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3089941089476428555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-much-to-blogwhere-to-start.html' title='So much to BLOG...where to start?'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-142049535361452245</id><published>2010-09-22T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T08:36:38.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordy Post...</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I finally feel a little settled.  I think it's about time I posted something on my blog.  A lot has happened since my last post.  I can finally talk about Girls Camp without crying...still get teary eyed, but no more full on crying!!!  Camp was very different this year.  I was solely over CAMPFIRE and didn't work all year with the YCL's...that was weird!  I love doing campfire, and the girls make everything worth it!  Britt was a 4th year which means she leaves camp for most of the week.  This year it was an adventure for her for sure.  I was sad to see her go, but sooo excited for her what she got to do.  The 4th years in the Pleasanton stake leave for 3 days and 2 nights to then hike ROUND TOP, a 10,000 foot peak in the Sierras.  This year was a little different, the group of girls got a little off course (we wouldn't dare say LOST!!!) they just didn't make it to their "planned" destination the first night.  Most of my readers know the story so I won't recap the whole thing.  The groups second day out, they were located and after a LOOONG day were brought back to camp around 12:30 am.  I was thrilled to get to see Britt, we both hugged each other and started crying and then laughing and recapping the events.  While Britt was off with the 4th years, I was back at camp and got the dreaded flu bug that hit almost 30 of our campers.  I was OUT!!!  I was glad for great YCL's who stepped in and did campfire for me!  It was only a 12 hour bug so by morning I was really doing a lot better (until I heard about the "misplaced" 4th years!)  All in all it was a great year at camp, one that will go down in history I'm sure!  I am thrilled to have had the opportunity to go to Camp Ritchie for the past 5 years.  Which leads me to the next thing...Our family has moved back to OREGON!  I am so sad to not get to go back to Camp Ritchie!  It was an amazing Girls Camp...I know girls camp will be fun here too! (I hope I get to go!)&lt;br /&gt;The kids have each melded great at their new schools.  Each of them had great friends in California and they have gravitated to the same type of friends here in West Linn!  Each of them is happy and that of course makes me happier!!!  We love being near family.  Wish all of my family was closer.&lt;br /&gt;I have been called to be the 2nd counselor in RS...I haven't been to RS since I last lived here 7 years ago!  I am excited to work with the "enrichment" committee...which is now just supposed to be called RS mtg night- RIGHT?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Here soon (maybe even later today) I will post about the SORENSEN adventure to YELLOWSTONE, and my quick trip to Utah to see AMELIA, MEGAN and their cute babies!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-142049535361452245?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/142049535361452245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=142049535361452245' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/142049535361452245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/142049535361452245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/09/wordy-post.html' title='Wordy Post...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-7987177241570899902</id><published>2010-08-22T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T20:39:43.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Ritchie 2010</title><content type='html'>Pictures from Camp Ritchie 2010...to go down in history as the best 4th year hike EVER!!!  I'm still a little emotional about this year, I sat down to blog about it and started getting teary eyed.  I think it probably has more to do with the fact that my years at Camp Ritchie are over because we are moving...aahhh yeah, I can't talk about this right now!  Enjoy the pics!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THMjKH7CvnI/AAAAAAAACS8/1cBwEHEkqeI/s1600/britt+may-july+2010+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508785426036604530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THMjKH7CvnI/AAAAAAAACS8/1cBwEHEkqeI/s320/britt+may-july+2010+128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THMjJZ-UxWI/AAAAAAAACS0/E62WoFHOpIE/s1600/britt+may-july+2010+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508785413702337890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THMjJZ-UxWI/AAAAAAAACS0/E62WoFHOpIE/s320/britt+may-july+2010+132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THMjJI-7qdI/AAAAAAAACSs/4zjjV4Nhprg/s1600/britt+may-july+2010+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508785409141483986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THMjJI-7qdI/AAAAAAAACSs/4zjjV4Nhprg/s320/britt+may-july+2010+071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THMjIYmQOgI/AAAAAAAACSk/pKfIY94k6G4/s1600/camp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508785396153072130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THMjIYmQOgI/AAAAAAAACSk/pKfIY94k6G4/s320/camp2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THMjH1Fz3fI/AAAAAAAACSc/HpsITkGOfcQ/s1600/heidi+july+10+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508785386621754866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THMjH1Fz3fI/AAAAAAAACSc/HpsITkGOfcQ/s320/heidi+july+10+041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THHPBkyDrVI/AAAAAAAACSU/OD5gDB75WHs/s1600/heidi+july+10+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508411445211278674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THHPBkyDrVI/AAAAAAAACSU/OD5gDB75WHs/s320/heidi+july+10+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THHPBc3GmtI/AAAAAAAACSM/1b2t6-SwXQA/s1600/heidi+july+10+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508411443084958418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THHPBc3GmtI/AAAAAAAACSM/1b2t6-SwXQA/s320/heidi+july+10+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THHPA558QoI/AAAAAAAACSE/-AWi4wpvqvo/s1600/heidi+july+10+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508411433701622402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THHPA558QoI/AAAAAAAACSE/-AWi4wpvqvo/s320/heidi+july+10+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THHPAIGZ3TI/AAAAAAAACR8/0NMAO80CRXk/s1600/heidi+july+10+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508409202687550498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THHM_CuvJCI/AAAAAAAACRM/WMBGO4dDccI/s320/britt5.bmp" /&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&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/311559742473889943-7987177241570899902?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/7987177241570899902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=7987177241570899902' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7987177241570899902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7987177241570899902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/08/camp-ritchie-2010.html' title='Camp Ritchie 2010'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/THMjKH7CvnI/AAAAAAAACS8/1cBwEHEkqeI/s72-c/britt+may-july+2010+128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-46915079490432721</id><published>2010-07-27T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T22:28:42.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm trying to get caught up on my blogging...here's TREK 2010</title><content type='html'>I feel very blessed to have been able to go on the TREK with our youth this year.  I truly find it to be a blessing to be able to serve in such a great Stake.  (I'm sure every person who serves with the youth feels this way!) I was fortunate enough to go on a Trek four years ago...I was the photographer and did a lot of walking, but enjoyed every minute.  This year I was on the activities committee and I got to serve with my cute husband.  It was a very different experience, I didn't hike as much with the youth, but I got to meet them as they came into camp each night.  I was amazed at how happy each company came into camp.  They literally came in running and singing, eagerly ready to do activities.  This time around my oldest daughter Brittany was on the Trek.  It made the experience this time around to see her enjoying and growing through her own experience.  Britt was selected to be part of the TREK SINGERS and on the first day Wayne and I walked to meet up with the Trekkers to hear Britt singing during the final &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vignette&lt;/span&gt;.  Of course tears filled my eyes as we heard her sing "Come, Come Ye Saints"  I know I sound like a broken record, but Britt is AWESOME!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-0O_HpkjI/AAAAAAAACRE/QH-uUw8vX1M/s1600/Trek+2010+209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498811839597351474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-0O_HpkjI/AAAAAAAACRE/QH-uUw8vX1M/s320/Trek+2010+209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Above is Britt's family.  What a great group of kids she got to be with.  I can't help but think the Lord has something very special planned for her, because she always ends up with amazing leaders and kids to hang out with. Below is Britt and Hannah having a stick pull fight.  The stick pull was one of the many activities on the first night and I happened to be in charge!  Sadly, Hannah out pulled Britt, but it was one of the best matches of the whole bunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-0ORddunI/AAAAAAAACQ8/GVNWP_X3IJI/s1600/Trek+2010+092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498811827340819058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-0ORddunI/AAAAAAAACQ8/GVNWP_X3IJI/s320/Trek+2010+092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Below is a picture of Taylor Fife, he was Britt's oldest "brother".  He is one amazing kid, and he gets the award for my favorite quote of the whole TREK. Here's the story...on the first day the kids in their family were learning how to work together and how to steer the hand cart. The boys were usually in the back and the girls were in the front.  The families Ma and Pa were encouraging the kids to keep the handcart straight...apparently it was rather difficult and they weren't doing a very good job of it and Taylor asked "what's so great about being straight anyway?"  When this story was related to us back into camp we laughed and laughed...pretty much the whole night!  Taylor, I'm so glad you were in Britt's family!  I adore you♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-0N_eE2TI/AAAAAAAACQ0/mBvNdE5o9iI/s1600/taylor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498811822511544626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-0N_eE2TI/AAAAAAAACQ0/mBvNdE5o9iI/s320/taylor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; Below is the activities committee heading out before all the Trekkers.  As you can see we were FULL.  Wayne had a great time sitting on our "steer".  I was a little worried he might fall off and get hurt, but of course he was fine and only had to duck a few times to avoid getting decapitated by trees.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498811805665795954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-0NAtvH3I/AAAAAAAACQk/FmOcuZuiAFI/s320/trek.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498811815378713330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-0Nk5eevI/AAAAAAAACQs/1YM47yu9x-w/s320/trek2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Above is on the second night.  During the few months leading up to trek, the activities committee taught the youth how to square dance.  During this night we had the kids compete family against family in a dance off!!!  A lot of people thought we were crazy and that we would NO WAY get the kids to square dance...they loved it!!!  It was such a fun night.  They danced FOREVER and at the end of the dancing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HOXIE&lt;/span&gt;, our cook had hot scones ready for everyone.  I really can't say enough about the attitudes of our youth...they were all truly AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-ymGti1nI/AAAAAAAACQc/tVsnPfaQ6Qw/s1600/britt21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498810037749077618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-ymGti1nI/AAAAAAAACQc/tVsnPfaQ6Qw/s320/britt21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are some shots of Britt and her family trekking.  I was kind of blown away at how difficult the terrain of the trek was, but the kids NEVER complained.  They really were trekkers and I love that they built such great bonds with each other and truly learned to work together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-yl2cvCPI/AAAAAAAACQU/Ab-aRTzSLMk/s1600/britt23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498810033383606514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-yl2cvCPI/AAAAAAAACQU/Ab-aRTzSLMk/s320/britt23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-ylmSoEFI/AAAAAAAACQM/hQ1g4Uxm2DM/s1600/britt7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498810029046239314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-ylmSoEFI/AAAAAAAACQM/hQ1g4Uxm2DM/s320/britt7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Above is Britt's family during the Women's Pull...I thought this part was going to be difficult for the girls, but they did it so easily and expressed several times that they thought it was going to be longer.  I got to help them during this part...I thought it was PLENTY long enough!!!  Below is of course my cute Britt...I loved that she had so much fun making her outfits.  I think she was the cutest little pioneer girl ever!!! (I'm a little prejudice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-ylf9JZbI/AAAAAAAACQE/CJI-slRzxU0/s1600/Trek+2010+206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498810027345536434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-ylf9JZbI/AAAAAAAACQE/CJI-slRzxU0/s320/Trek+2010+206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-yk3aB7_I/AAAAAAAACP8/jOiMKvK4LaU/s1600/britt3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498810016460828658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-yk3aB7_I/AAAAAAAACP8/jOiMKvK4LaU/s320/britt3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are just some random shots of Britt's family trekking...I have to say I lucked out that the photographers son was in Britt's family so I ended up with a lot of pictures of her!!! Thank you Brother Fisher ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-xPMVQmUI/AAAAAAAACP0/79MN2DGWXSY/s1600/britt12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498808544609212738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-xPMVQmUI/AAAAAAAACP0/79MN2DGWXSY/s320/britt12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE THAT THEY ARE RUNNING...who does that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-xOwUdWcI/AAAAAAAACPs/jxANI9lV6q8/s1600/britt9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498808537089661378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-xOwUdWcI/AAAAAAAACPs/jxANI9lV6q8/s320/britt9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoying a sit after dinner right before square dancing begins.  LOVE &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;THESE&lt;/span&gt; LADIES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-xOjG1srI/AAAAAAAACPk/SkFV1ogk8NY/s1600/britt11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498808533542875826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-xOjG1srI/AAAAAAAACPk/SkFV1ogk8NY/s320/britt11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the above picture of Britt. I don't know what it is, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I look at it I get teary eyed...not hard for me to do I know!!!  Britt has been blessed with some great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opportunities&lt;/span&gt; in her youth.  Wayne and I really enjoyed being in camp to greet her upon her coming in from trekking all day.  She was always eager to share her day of events and hug and kiss us.  I feel really blessed that she includes us and is never &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; to have us around. (we are pretty amazing too;))  Her group of friends always came to hang out with us, and ate dinner with us and encouraged us to do the activities with them.  It was fun to have them include us &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' folk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-xOUTKB6I/AAAAAAAACPc/T4n40DZfmvQ/s1600/britt6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498808529568008098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-xOUTKB6I/AAAAAAAACPc/T4n40DZfmvQ/s320/britt6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The above picture is the last leg of the Women's Pull...you can tell they are exhausted, but they do have smiles on their faces!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-xOJC258I/AAAAAAAACPU/S_LTWE-Js60/s1600/britt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498808526546855874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-xOJC258I/AAAAAAAACPU/S_LTWE-Js60/s320/britt2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks Brother Fisher...I love the above picture.  Britt came home and told me that Bro. Fish was IN HER FACE CONSTANTLY...I am so glad he was!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There ya have it...our 2010 Trek with the Pleasanton Stake.  Saturday morning we had a testimony meeting, which was so good.  Britt and the Trek Singers sang some great songs...yes, I cried A LOT!!! So glad to be apart of the true gosple of Jesus Christ and to be able to share in these adventures that provide opportunites for the youth to gain or strengthen their testimonies.  I always feel that my testimony grows leaps and bounds serving with the youth. What a privilege!!!&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/311559742473889943-46915079490432721?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/46915079490432721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=46915079490432721' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/46915079490432721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/46915079490432721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-trying-to-get-caught-up-on-my.html' title='I&apos;m trying to get caught up on my blogging...here&apos;s TREK 2010'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TE-0O_HpkjI/AAAAAAAACRE/QH-uUw8vX1M/s72-c/Trek+2010+209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-6899612741721469068</id><published>2010-06-25T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T15:58:47.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some much needed catching up...</title><content type='html'>Mother's Day weekend my sister flew me up to Seattle to attend a fundraiser. It was all about PURSES and we scored a lot of new bags!!! Doesn't matter what we're doing or where we are it's always a party with ANNE!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUw9iTb9vI/AAAAAAAACPM/-p3WJZl89rM/s1600/Square+Seattle+2010+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486845554759300850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUw9iTb9vI/AAAAAAAACPM/-p3WJZl89rM/s320/Square+Seattle+2010+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For whatever reason these pics got out of order and blogger isn't letting me rearrange them...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GRRR&lt;/span&gt;!!! Below are a couple of pics of the kids in their Easter clothes. As you can tell I was playing with my camera a lot back then! However, my kids are quite adorable!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUwES8_TBI/AAAAAAAACO8/J0X37l28_fo/s1600/easter+2010+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486844571386072082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUwES8_TBI/AAAAAAAACO8/J0X37l28_fo/s320/easter+2010+104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUwDzrKAaI/AAAAAAAACO0/PrsMZHEs-_c/s1600/easter+2010+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486844562989777314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUwDzrKAaI/AAAAAAAACO0/PrsMZHEs-_c/s320/easter+2010+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I lived in Oregon for a few years and never made it to Seattle, I'm glad that Anne appeased me and let me do some sight seeing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUwDIbbEQI/AAAAAAAACOs/LAeZrlnU2uw/s1600/Square+Seattle+2010+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486844551381061890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUwDIbbEQI/AAAAAAAACOs/LAeZrlnU2uw/s320/Square+Seattle+2010+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Seattle Temple was beautiful...it was a perfect day. This is where my husband first went through the temple, and did youth trips back in the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUwCZK7OnI/AAAAAAAACOk/mOrIxdh_4To/s1600/Square+Seattle+2010+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486844538695400050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUwCZK7OnI/AAAAAAAACOk/mOrIxdh_4To/s320/Square+Seattle+2010+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUwB_Rbe9I/AAAAAAAACOc/emS2gsehxMg/s1600/Square+Seattle+2010+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486844531743357906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUwB_Rbe9I/AAAAAAAACOc/emS2gsehxMg/s320/Square+Seattle+2010+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The week after the kids returned to school from spring break we decided to pick them up early and take them into the city to do the ZIP LINE on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Embarcadero&lt;/span&gt;. We thought we were being so clever in doing it on a weekday...we arrived too late and weren't able to get tickets. We were all bummed but decided to go over to Golden Gate Park and have some fun anyway! The kids love the cement slide! It's always fun visiting this HUGE park! We then went to the Ferry Building and got some food for a picnic. The day started out as a bust but turned out great anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUuNfJ420I/AAAAAAAACOU/b60vCgFFF5U/s1600/San+Fran+skip+school+2010+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486842530256968514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUuNfJ420I/AAAAAAAACOU/b60vCgFFF5U/s320/San+Fran+skip+school+2010+049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUuMh9b7tI/AAAAAAAACOM/FF279lphsaA/s1600/San+Fran+skip+school+2010+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486842513830178514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUuMh9b7tI/AAAAAAAACOM/FF279lphsaA/s320/San+Fran+skip+school+2010+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUuLz3blYI/AAAAAAAACOE/trxZhqrWjF0/s1600/San+Fran+skip+school+2010+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486842501456958850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUuLz3blYI/AAAAAAAACOE/trxZhqrWjF0/s320/San+Fran+skip+school+2010+026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally thrilled to have made it to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tippy&lt;/span&gt; top!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUuLSAQ_TI/AAAAAAAACN8/XwtgbUqHJUI/s1600/San+Fran+skip+school+2010+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486842492367207730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUuLSAQ_TI/AAAAAAAACN8/XwtgbUqHJUI/s320/San+Fran+skip+school+2010+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More catching up to come...I have lots!&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/311559742473889943-6899612741721469068?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/6899612741721469068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=6899612741721469068' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6899612741721469068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6899612741721469068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/06/some-much-needed-catching-up.html' title='Some much needed catching up...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/TCUw9iTb9vI/AAAAAAAACPM/-p3WJZl89rM/s72-c/Square+Seattle+2010+044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-8032979461892825810</id><published>2010-05-23T18:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T19:44:32.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mom I need to feel loved, can you do a blog about me?"...JAY</title><content type='html'>I love my Jay man!  He is in my opinion the best son in the world (for me!!!)  He is very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;astute&lt;/span&gt; in knowing when I need help and when to steer clear!  He's such a little gentleman, and is very respectful to me and his sisters.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_njGXZ4tfI/AAAAAAAACNs/_hrH6BKVoVs/s1600/May+2010+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474656520546858482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_njGXZ4tfI/AAAAAAAACNs/_hrH6BKVoVs/s320/May+2010+101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year Jay has grown a lot and is almost as tall as me.  I'm not ready to face the fact that soon he will be the tallest in our family!  Jay has had a fun year in middle school.  It's been a pleasure to see him make some tough choices about what friends to hang out with.  I'm lucky that he made GREAT decisions.  Everybody loves Jay...the line from Ferris &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bueller&lt;/span&gt; comes to mind when describing him-- "Oh, he's very popular!  The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sportos&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;motorheads&lt;/span&gt;. geeks, *&amp;amp;^%$, bloods, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waistoids&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dweebies&lt;/span&gt;, @#%!&amp;amp;*@#$, they all adore him.  They think he's a righteous dude!" This describes Jay to a tee!!!  One day I was helping a few of the 12 year old girls from our ward with a project and I asked them "so, how is Jay at school?"  they replied "EVERYBODY LOVES JAY!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_njF71wuPI/AAAAAAAACNk/cqsHDXl0Jyc/s1600/May+2010+160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474656513147582706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_njF71wuPI/AAAAAAAACNk/cqsHDXl0Jyc/s320/May+2010+160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jay is very inquisitive.  He asks some deep questions sometimes and is NEVER satisfied with some of the passive answers I give him.  He has a real desire to know answers!!!  I love him for that, he keeps me on my toes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_njFZDnKdI/AAAAAAAACNc/hHDMRsZqGaQ/s1600/May+2010+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474656503810435538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_njFZDnKdI/AAAAAAAACNc/hHDMRsZqGaQ/s320/May+2010+103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have tree will climb...this will be engraved on his tombstone!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_njD-hjAFI/AAAAAAAACNM/wj1gLZaX91E/s1600/May+2010+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474656479508365394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_njD-hjAFI/AAAAAAAACNM/wj1gLZaX91E/s320/May+2010+077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we went to the park to take pictures of the kids, I thought it would be cute if all the kids were hanging upside down.  Jay COULD NOT do it!  We laughed so hard at his desperate attempts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_ngnfmHggI/AAAAAAAACNE/XqGxMQO5gek/s1600/Heidi+April+10+252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474653791146443266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_ngnfmHggI/AAAAAAAACNE/XqGxMQO5gek/s320/Heidi+April+10+252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_ngmsUwUYI/AAAAAAAACM8/DN_5328Us1Y/s1600/Heidi+April+10+250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474653777383412098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_ngmsUwUYI/AAAAAAAACM8/DN_5328Us1Y/s320/Heidi+April+10+250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A couple of weeks ago, one of the 6 year olds in our ward called and asked if Jay could come over and help show him how to dress for church.  It was soo cute!  The following Sunday, Jay was asked by the parents to come and help get the kid ready for church...Jay very willing went and helped!  I know a lot of the little guys look up to Jay.  Jay has quickly become the favorite babysitter in the ward and it's starting to irritate his older sister!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_ngmHvvSxI/AAAAAAAACM0/TmLSR4-REaA/s1600/Heidi+April+10+180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474653767564479250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_ngmHvvSxI/AAAAAAAACM0/TmLSR4-REaA/s320/Heidi+April+10+180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jay gives the greatest hugs!  I'm lucky to be his mom!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_nglp1SYgI/AAAAAAAACMs/XB_N4isFr94/s1600/Heidi+April+10+125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474653759534686722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_nglp1SYgI/AAAAAAAACMs/XB_N4isFr94/s320/Heidi+April+10+125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jay is such a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jokester&lt;/span&gt;...he and Britt work well as a team!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_ngk0gEXQI/AAAAAAAACMk/ZceUgCSXWIw/s1600/Heidi+April+10+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474653745218608386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_ngk0gEXQI/AAAAAAAACMk/ZceUgCSXWIw/s320/Heidi+April+10+083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I hope Jay feels more loved now!  He is one amazing kid.  I have learned a lot from him, and I'm sure he's got lots more to share!&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/311559742473889943-8032979461892825810?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/8032979461892825810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=8032979461892825810' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8032979461892825810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8032979461892825810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/05/mom-i-need-to-feel-loved-can-you-do.html' title='&quot;Mom I need to feel loved, can you do a blog about me?&quot;...JAY'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_njGXZ4tfI/AAAAAAAACNs/_hrH6BKVoVs/s72-c/May+2010+101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-7238350424854805105</id><published>2010-05-18T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T10:06:55.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brittany</title><content type='html'>My sweet &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt&lt;/span&gt; turned &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;15 &lt;/span&gt;on Friday...I still can't believe it!!! Britt was born on &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mother's Day&lt;/span&gt;. It was a perfect first Mother's Day. I feel so blessed to be her mother. I have learned so much from her. Britt is so confident in who she is and truly stands strong for all that she believes in. People are drawn to her and she welcomes everyone with open arms. Britt was recently asked by the Stake Presidency to speak at the upcoming &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Seminary Graduation&lt;/span&gt;, she will be speaking in honor of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Freshman&lt;/span&gt;. She's amazing! Britt is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; the peacemaker in our family. She's always the first to make a joke and the first to speak up when she has an opposing opinion...always with tact of course! She's an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; negotiator and is very good at getting what she wants. I truly am so thankful the Lord sent her to me, she's been a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt; from day one!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K8ftOm9aI/AAAAAAAACMM/mX_nV5YZSbQ/s1600/Heidi+April+10+163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472643750111409570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K8ftOm9aI/AAAAAAAACMM/mX_nV5YZSbQ/s320/Heidi+April+10+163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K8fPgBmQI/AAAAAAAACME/X1JmLaB4kV4/s1600/Heidi+April+10+277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472643742131394818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K8fPgBmQI/AAAAAAAACME/X1JmLaB4kV4/s320/Heidi+April+10+277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's always been &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture perfect&lt;/span&gt; in my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opinion&lt;/span&gt;. She has always made everything an adventure and a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; memory! I love her for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K8eglD63I/AAAAAAAACL8/BNCkalTSRrM/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472643729536052082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K8eglD63I/AAAAAAAACL8/BNCkalTSRrM/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can't you just feel her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mocking&lt;/span&gt; my picture taking in this one...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;she's a delight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K8d1Vz-NI/AAAAAAAACL0/dsajHd8JvJE/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472643717929367762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K8d1Vz-NI/AAAAAAAACL0/dsajHd8JvJE/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K8dCWkx0I/AAAAAAAACLs/viGtJn_qlW4/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472643704242358082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K8dCWkx0I/AAAAAAAACLs/viGtJn_qlW4/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K4sxq82LI/AAAAAAAACLk/o7UdHEaIgfM/s1600/Brittany+bday+2010+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472639576595814578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K4sxq82LI/AAAAAAAACLk/o7UdHEaIgfM/s320/Brittany+bday+2010+048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year Britt had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Minute to Win it"&lt;/span&gt; party. It was so fun to see her and her friends do the goofy games and compete against each other. Britt has an amazing group of&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; friends&lt;/span&gt;. It was fun to have a houseful of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;teenagers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K4sHKGqOI/AAAAAAAACLc/VS49Z8UtuDg/s1600/Brittany+bday+2010+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472639565183756514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K4sHKGqOI/AAAAAAAACLc/VS49Z8UtuDg/s320/Brittany+bday+2010+088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture above...I wish I had video taped the opening of presents. All of the guys made "ooh and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt;" sounds &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; Britt opened a present. It was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HILARIOUS!!!&lt;/span&gt; The night was filled with fun and games and the energy from these guys is infectious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K4rpahi4I/AAAAAAAACLU/riaUrKGdlt4/s1600/Brittany+bday+2010+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472639557199563650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K4rpahi4I/AAAAAAAACLU/riaUrKGdlt4/s320/Brittany+bday+2010+026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every child should be so lucky to have an aunt like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Aunt Anne&lt;/span&gt;...she surprised Britt by showing up with Beth and Bella. Anne called from our driveway (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unbeknown&lt;/span&gt; to us) and told Britt to go online and look at the picture she had just posted of her present. When Britt opened up the picture it was of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Beth and Bella&lt;/span&gt; in our driveway. So fun!!! Wayne and Jay were away at Father's and Sons so we went and enjoyed a girls night out. We went to dinner and then went and saw "Letters to Juliet" it was the cutest movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K4rahJHNI/AAAAAAAACLM/uKWc7rDM2m8/s1600/Brittany+bday+2010+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472639553200790738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K4rahJHNI/AAAAAAAACLM/uKWc7rDM2m8/s320/Brittany+bday+2010+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt got&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; braces&lt;/span&gt; a few days before her birthday. I think she's adorable! I can't wait to see the end result!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K4q6DozxI/AAAAAAAACLE/nm9vm3WrRRA/s1600/Brittany+bday+2010+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472639544487104274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K4q6DozxI/AAAAAAAACLE/nm9vm3WrRRA/s320/Brittany+bday+2010+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I mentioned that Britt has &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;great friends&lt;/span&gt;...when I picked her up from school on her birthday this is what I saw. She had a handful of balloons, treats and presents! I'm glad she's loved and I'm glad she's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mine forever!!!&lt;/span&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/311559742473889943-7238350424854805105?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/7238350424854805105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=7238350424854805105' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7238350424854805105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7238350424854805105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/05/brittany.html' title='Brittany'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S_K8ftOm9aI/AAAAAAAACMM/mX_nV5YZSbQ/s72-c/Heidi+April+10+163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1730603065656204954</id><published>2010-05-10T07:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T07:30:00.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To SLR or not...</title><content type='html'>I have been debating for a long time what kind of camera should I get to replace the one I dropped? I LOVED the camera that I had, it was a Panasonic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lumix&lt;/span&gt;. It was more camera than I needed. I'm a point and shoot kind of gal...I appreciate good photos, but liked the compact camera that fit nicely in my purse or pocket. I wasn't trying to win any awards with my photos, they just go in a file on my computer...maybe someday they will end up in a scrapbook. I love real life shots and occasionally like to post pics on my blog or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;. My camera broke, luckily my husband bought the warranty so I did get to replace it. It was a fairly nice camera, not a $700 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DSLR&lt;/span&gt; camera but a nice camera...what would I replace it with? I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt; gone with replacing it with the another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lumix&lt;/span&gt;, or I could go a different route...decisions, decisions! I took several online quizzes with a variation of titles like, &lt;em&gt;what kind of camera should I get?&lt;/em&gt; I talked to several people who have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DSLR's&lt;/span&gt; and I just couldn't see myself enjoying one. I did a lot of research and found that the Fuji &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Finepix&lt;/span&gt; fit all of my desires in a camera. I really wanted to still have a great point and shoot, but desired to have options to change Aperture, ISO, shutter speed, optical zoom and manual focus. I think I went to every place within 50 miles of my house that sells cameras and spent too many hours online trying to decide what kind of camera to get. I decided on the Fuji &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Finepix&lt;/span&gt; S1800. It has A LOT of features that I'm still learning to use. I plan to take a class at the community college so I can learn how to better use the features that it offers. It's a GREAT point and shoot and has 18x optical zoom. I have taken several online lessons and have learned a lot so far. I am very happy! I'm still not out to win awards and just capture those great real life pictures that probably will never change. It has been fun to look at award winning pictures and know my camera has the ability to achieve that if desired. I have had so much fun picture taking and learning something new. If you're in the market for a new camera and have the means I'm completely happy with my investment and happy my husband let me get a slight upgrade!!! (love ya babe!)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-gS4XAwQHI/AAAAAAAACKA/ATUzahxyko4/s1600/fuji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469642506900619378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-gS4XAwQHI/AAAAAAAACKA/ATUzahxyko4/s320/fuji.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-gS4AhrAfI/AAAAAAAACJ4/WrQW6FD5I5o/s1600/fuji1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469642500864672242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-gS4AhrAfI/AAAAAAAACJ4/WrQW6FD5I5o/s320/fuji1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't wait to get out and take more pics! I have to fold laundry and vacuum first!&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/311559742473889943-1730603065656204954?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1730603065656204954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1730603065656204954' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1730603065656204954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1730603065656204954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-slr-or-not.html' title='To SLR or not...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-gS4XAwQHI/AAAAAAAACKA/ATUzahxyko4/s72-c/fuji.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1133765447937843450</id><published>2010-05-04T10:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T10:38:24.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pics...I'll blog later about my new toy that I LOVE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BbClQv-EI/AAAAAAAACJw/RqLc2mIriXM/s1600/Heidi+April+10+174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467470047548012610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BbClQv-EI/AAAAAAAACJw/RqLc2mIriXM/s320/Heidi+April+10+174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BbCJ-vMAI/AAAAAAAACJo/VErNLulii0E/s1600/Heidi+April+10+181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467470040224706562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BbCJ-vMAI/AAAAAAAACJo/VErNLulii0E/s320/Heidi+April+10+181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BaR0BgdOI/AAAAAAAACJg/l7J8ST4KJvM/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467469209697023202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BaR0BgdOI/AAAAAAAACJg/l7J8ST4KJvM/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BaRCi8z2I/AAAAAAAACJY/JY791R43xAQ/s1600/Heidi+April+10+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467469196415520610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BaRCi8z2I/AAAAAAAACJY/JY791R43xAQ/s320/Heidi+April+10+045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BaQoGmCxI/AAAAAAAACJQ/TA2v1-VIC3A/s1600/Heidi+April+10+216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467469189317266194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BaQoGmCxI/AAAAAAAACJQ/TA2v1-VIC3A/s320/Heidi+April+10+216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BaPq5wYvI/AAAAAAAACJI/-y578YRRyOw/s1600/easter+2010+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467469172888855282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BaPq5wYvI/AAAAAAAACJI/-y578YRRyOw/s320/easter+2010+087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BaPC50M8I/AAAAAAAACJA/sn3JDqx59D8/s1600/easter+2010+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467469162151687106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BaPC50M8I/AAAAAAAACJA/sn3JDqx59D8/s320/easter+2010+134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-1133765447937843450?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1133765447937843450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1133765447937843450' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1133765447937843450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1133765447937843450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-picsill-blog-later-about-my-new-toy.html' title='New Pics...I&apos;ll blog later about my new toy that I LOVE!!!'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S-BbClQv-EI/AAAAAAAACJw/RqLc2mIriXM/s72-c/Heidi+April+10+174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-7402606070111108709</id><published>2010-04-21T15:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T12:02:47.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My friend LIZ...</title><content type='html'>Back in the day...gotta love the hair!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S9CcUAB-V2I/AAAAAAAACIw/boOozv0Y2Lo/s1600/heidi+2+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463038215420008290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S9CcUAB-V2I/AAAAAAAACIw/boOozv0Y2Lo/s320/heidi+2+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S9CcKykHtAI/AAAAAAAACIo/cr9vDy06d8o/s1600/heidi+2+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over spring break my good friend LIZ LIDDLE now Liz Liddle Briscoe happened to be in town with her family. Her husband works for Ebay and the family tagged along for the trip. Through facebook she contacted me and said "let's hook up!" I was delighted that my kids would be out of school and we'd be able to visit! Jay was on a trip with my sister (more on that later) so it was the girls, myself and Wayne. For FHE we went down to San Jose and met Liz and fam for dinner! Then on Wednesday we met back up in Santa Cruz and spent the day (perfect day I might add) at the beach!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S8-A_IXzjZI/AAAAAAAACIg/iTVmc-Pp_sk/s1600/march+britt+10+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462726695091146130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S8-A_IXzjZI/AAAAAAAACIg/iTVmc-Pp_sk/s320/march+britt+10+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of our cute kiddos...okay Jay's not there and Gina isn't ours! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S8-A-QYV74I/AAAAAAAACIY/QyrT_7EEC0M/s1600/march+britt+10+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462726680061013890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S8-A-QYV74I/AAAAAAAACIY/QyrT_7EEC0M/s320/march+britt+10+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt brought her good friend Gina with us to Santa Cruz and we decided upon sharing all of our hayday stories that Britt was "the Liz" and Gina was "the Heidi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S89-TaGKK-I/AAAAAAAACIQ/nFG7ar0fhYU/s1600/march+britt+10+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462723744911469538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S89-TaGKK-I/AAAAAAAACIQ/nFG7ar0fhYU/s320/march+britt+10+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt &amp;amp; Gina...so glad that my daughter has good friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S89-S9lRdKI/AAAAAAAACII/siiBAjQBcX0/s1600/march+britt+10+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462723737257342114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S89-S9lRdKI/AAAAAAAACII/siiBAjQBcX0/s320/march+britt+10+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crazy girls on the beach!  Such a fun day to people watch and share stories!  Below is my favorite picture of Liz and me!  Allyson assured us that she could see all of us!!!  LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S89-SXTjbII/AAAAAAAACIA/FsWJsEq_qiU/s1600/march+britt+10+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462723726982474882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S89-SXTjbII/AAAAAAAACIA/FsWJsEq_qiU/s320/march+britt+10+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S89-RvsqR-I/AAAAAAAACH4/N9mt7XhBERk/s1600/march+britt+10+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462723716350363618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S89-RvsqR-I/AAAAAAAACH4/N9mt7XhBERk/s320/march+britt+10+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boy banding!&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/311559742473889943-7402606070111108709?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/7402606070111108709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=7402606070111108709' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7402606070111108709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7402606070111108709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-friend-liz.html' title='My friend LIZ...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S9CcUAB-V2I/AAAAAAAACIw/boOozv0Y2Lo/s72-c/heidi+2+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-5624961788866172997</id><published>2010-03-31T14:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T14:45:51.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a woman of my word...FOR BEN!!!</title><content type='html'>I love all of my brothers...I have FIVE!!!  In my previous post about my DAD I posted a picture of all the boys at the MTC minus &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BEN&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; was on his mission in Ecuador.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; razed me a little about my wording and so I promised him my next post would be all about him!  I have a TON of pictures of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; and his cute wife Ashlee, but decided to really make this one all about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;.  I did include a few of Ash!  Below is my favorite picture from their wedding.  All the guests had left and they sat down and watched their wedding video!  I love this picture!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7PAFyg_oNI/AAAAAAAACHg/ZYt-qOAu1vA/s1600/ben5+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454914779367842002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7PAFyg_oNI/AAAAAAAACHg/ZYt-qOAu1vA/s320/ben5+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Below is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben &lt;/span&gt;with my kiddos at the Oakland Temple. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Ben&lt;/span&gt; came to town for Little &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben's &lt;/span&gt;baptism!(my nephew)  Ally has always adored her Uncle &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; is a fabulous Uncle and I think most of the nieces and nephews would say he's their favorite!!!(I'm just sayin'!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O7RtSO6GI/AAAAAAAACHY/jCQsaeK5o68/s1600/ben1+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454909486564042850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O7RtSO6GI/AAAAAAAACHY/jCQsaeK5o68/s320/ben1+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Below is a picture of me with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben &lt;/span&gt;at a Kearl Thanksgiving. I had moved to Oregon and this was my first trip back to Utah! Isn't he soo cute! (I know how he loves the word cute!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O7RM9H0HI/AAAAAAAACHQ/XffpTVupEoo/s1600/ben5+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454909477885562994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O7RM9H0HI/AAAAAAAACHQ/XffpTVupEoo/s320/ben5+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben &lt;/span&gt;and Ash with the kiddos. This was the day we were moving to Oregon and they had recently bought this house so, we went to see it! Ally was only a few weeks old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O7QjXpo1I/AAAAAAAACHI/cUJvtlYgJWU/s1600/ben5+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454909466722542418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O7QjXpo1I/AAAAAAAACHI/cUJvtlYgJWU/s320/ben5+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I couldn't do a post and not include this picture of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; and Chuck!!! True Pimp Daddies!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O60HTyW1I/AAAAAAAACHA/Wi2N7menkpc/s1600/ben4+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454908978153806674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O60HTyW1I/AAAAAAAACHA/Wi2N7menkpc/s320/ben4+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below is a picture that was taken the day &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; returned home from his mission. It happened to be on Halloween so we all dressed up and headed for the airport (pre 911 days!) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; will always be Superman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O6z7mQqNI/AAAAAAAACG4/wzzKylppZW4/s1600/ben5+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454908975010064594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O6z7mQqNI/AAAAAAAACG4/wzzKylppZW4/s320/ben5+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know the pics are a little out of order (they went in backwards of what I wanted) I loved both of these pictures so I posted the whole scrapbook page. They are of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; at the MTC and at his getting made an Elder! Britt too has always loved her Uncle &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;, she changed a lot while he was on his mission. Jay was born while &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; was on his mission! I did try to keep &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; in the know while he was on his mission. Besides my Dad I think I wrote &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; the most (yes, I'm tooting my own horn!) I love my letters from &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;, I have a box full and I read them a lot! I actually carry one of them in my scriptures and read it almost every Sunday! (AWWW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O6zboXYhI/AAAAAAAACGw/O4NVbEI3Zu0/s1600/ben3+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454908966428959250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O6zboXYhI/AAAAAAAACGw/O4NVbEI3Zu0/s320/ben3+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this Superman picture hangs on my family room wall! I triple love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O6y1qhXUI/AAAAAAAACGo/HkWpmHn0J2I/s1600/ben+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454908956237454658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O6y1qhXUI/AAAAAAAACGo/HkWpmHn0J2I/s320/ben+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was taken two days after Britt was born. Not much is cuter than highschool boys adoring a little new born niece!!! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O6yiEr63I/AAAAAAAACGg/uMuYeN1cWuE/s1600/ben2+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454908950978489202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7O6yiEr63I/AAAAAAAACGg/uMuYeN1cWuE/s320/ben2+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;, I hope you know that I adore you! I have so many fun pictures of you. I have to admit I was a little lazy and didn't go to the garage to pull out the pics I have with you and SALLY...maybe another post!&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/311559742473889943-5624961788866172997?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/5624961788866172997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=5624961788866172997' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5624961788866172997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5624961788866172997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-woman-of-my-wordfor-ben.html' title='I am a woman of my word...FOR BEN!!!'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S7PAFyg_oNI/AAAAAAAACHg/ZYt-qOAu1vA/s72-c/ben5+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-5722054072246223484</id><published>2010-03-01T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T16:40:45.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Dad...</title><content type='html'>Since February 17&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; I have been feeling very guilty...February 17&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; is my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dad's birthday&lt;/span&gt;, and I didn't send him anything- not even a card!!! I could make an argument that I was REALLY busy with a bunch of different things, but the truth is there's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no excuse!!!&lt;/span&gt; I did call and talk to him and wished him a happy day (that makes me feel a little less guilty) To add insult to injury, my Dad called me from Idaho and told me that he bought my birthday present...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLO&lt;/span&gt;, my birthday isn't til July! I couldn't come up with the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;perfect thing&lt;/span&gt; to send to him. I know he would appreciate anything...but, I like it to be special and I was coming up empty. As the days have turned into weeks, I finally decided to make a post dedicated to my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAD&lt;/span&gt;. He continues to be a huge &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;influence for good&lt;/span&gt; in my life and the lives of my children. So happy be&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lated&lt;/span&gt; birthday Dad! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4xAZqeY3_I/AAAAAAAACGQ/uUiOcpvC8bE/s1600-h/January+10+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443796859226742770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4xAZqeY3_I/AAAAAAAACGQ/uUiOcpvC8bE/s320/January+10+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of January my parents came to town and took all of my siblings that live here in Cali to the musical &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fiddler on the Roof&lt;/span&gt;. It was such a fun adventure. This was my Dad's birthday gift from my Mom. (just to add to my guilt, if I had really been on top of things I would've given him a gift while he was in town) My parents spent a couple of nights here in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pleasanton&lt;/span&gt;. It was fun to hang out with just my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mom and Dad&lt;/span&gt;. The kids would go off to school, Wayne went to work and we played all day--starting off with breakfast on Main Street. We discovered a fun fabric store in San Jose and went shopping at the Great Mall. The day spent in San Francisco was a lot of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;. It was fun to spend an evening with my parents and all the adults. Bethany and Britt were back at my house watching the younger cousins. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4xAY3pWymI/AAAAAAAACGI/4FXFyiDtQPc/s1600-h/Wedding01+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443796845582535266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4xAY3pWymI/AAAAAAAACGI/4FXFyiDtQPc/s320/Wedding01+058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I spent a lot of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; going through my scrapbooks and picking out some of my favorite pictures of my Dad. I decided to scan the ones that mean a lot to me and at the same time show what an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;influence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; he has been in my life. I am a firm believer that every little girl should believe that her daddy can do anything...I am lucky enough to have a dad who CAN do anything!!! I credit both of my parents for my love of music. There was always music in our home. While my mom saw to it that I learned how to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sew&lt;/span&gt;, my Dad was my teacher. I know that probably sounds backwards, but my mom will be the first to admit she doesn't sew--my Dad does and is AMAZING!!! While I'm no where near as &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;talented&lt;/span&gt; as he is he has taught me a lot of tricks to save fabric, how to finish a garment. This may sound weird but he also taught me to IRON every garment!!! It makes such a difference on the finished product! Dad has made numerous things for me and my daughters. I love that my girls can answer the question "who made your dress?" with a very proud &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"MY GRANDPA DID!!!"&lt;/span&gt; That response always gets fun looks and more questions! Below is a picture of my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dad with Ally&lt;/span&gt; on her blessing day...he made her dress! Isn't it the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sweetest &lt;/span&gt;picture?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4xAYgFBAtI/AAAAAAAACGA/t_Emo8ThzSw/s1600-h/dad+8+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443796839256097490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4xAYgFBAtI/AAAAAAAACGA/t_Emo8ThzSw/s320/dad+8+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below is a picture of my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt; at Pigeon Point. I credit my love of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;photography&lt;/span&gt; to my Dad. He's always had great cameras...one thing that differs from my picture taking and Dad's is I like to include&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; people&lt;/span&gt; in my pictures. Dad always had amazing pictures of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scenery&lt;/span&gt;...no people! I always try to capture both!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4xAYTHpKFI/AAAAAAAACF4/FdvtOP8BxmU/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443796835777456210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4xAYTHpKFI/AAAAAAAACF4/FdvtOP8BxmU/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For as long as I can remember, my Dad has loved &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;scouting&lt;/span&gt;! I learned from both of my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;parents&lt;/span&gt; to support my spouse in whatever he loves. (mine happens to love fixing things!) My Dad always helped my mom and my mom did the same with my dad! One thing that has always stuck with me, for whatever reason is my Mom needed a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart shaped cookie cutter&lt;/span&gt; and couldn't find one or didn't like the ones she found and my dad turned a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tuna can&lt;/span&gt; into the perfect heart cookie cutter. (I told you he CAN do anything!!!) Below is a picture of my parents at a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WOODBADGE&lt;/span&gt; event (I think) nonetheless it's a scouting event! I think it shows how much my dad loves scouts...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;he's in a kilt!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4xAXt0FMEI/AAAAAAAACFw/3pDq0NYbBpg/s1600-h/dad1+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443796825763295298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4xAXt0FMEI/AAAAAAAACFw/3pDq0NYbBpg/s320/dad1+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ONE OF MY ALL TIME FAVORITE PICS...My &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dad&lt;/span&gt; with Jay on the day &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jay&lt;/span&gt; was ordained a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Deacon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w_Xg5C2GI/AAAAAAAACFo/z4Y_GeZkjQo/s1600-h/Susie%27s+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443795722782824546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w_Xg5C2GI/AAAAAAAACFo/z4Y_GeZkjQo/s320/Susie%27s+103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below is my Dad with all of his boys (minus Ben who was still on his mission!)...L-R Wayne, Matt, Andy, DAD, Tyler and Jon. These six men all served missions! Tyler is the baby and we were all able to be at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MTC&lt;/span&gt; to wish him well. (I'm glad we got to do this...I know families don't get that experience nowadays!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w_XNoi2eI/AAAAAAAACFg/nzrR-uVlyPo/s1600-h/dad+3+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443795717613345250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w_XNoi2eI/AAAAAAAACFg/nzrR-uVlyPo/s320/dad+3+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scouting turns 100...my Dad sat down with all these guys and gave them a collectors patch honoring the 100 years. He talked to all of them about the many celebrations that will take place this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w_WuZTmDI/AAAAAAAACFY/DITfCYApPJU/s1600-h/Susie%27s+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443795709227931698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w_WuZTmDI/AAAAAAAACFY/DITfCYApPJU/s320/Susie%27s+110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below is Dad walking with Jay. My dad was making a training video for his job in scouting and he had his sons and grandsons dress in uniform to capture some fun pics. I should mention that I got dressed up in my uniform for this day of pics too...that's right, I have a scouting uniform! I was the Bear leader for a few years. Now that I'm the Primary President I'm thrown back into the cub program again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w_Vrqrl2I/AAAAAAAACFQ/t89kgKfH8GM/s1600-h/Sorensen+185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443795691315631970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w_Vrqrl2I/AAAAAAAACFQ/t89kgKfH8GM/s320/Sorensen+185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dad is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; adventurous! I wish I had a picture of me with my Dad at Lagoon...he always made us go on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Colossus&lt;/span&gt;. I don't even think my dad likes roller coasters! Below he is with Jay again! This was our adventure after our day of scout pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w_VGE3utI/AAAAAAAACFI/LAanV9XvN-g/s1600-h/Sorensen+120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443795681224932050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w_VGE3utI/AAAAAAAACFI/LAanV9XvN-g/s320/Sorensen+120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad at Temple Square...I don't know what he's doing in this picture, but I'm sure it was some sort of history lesson for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grandkids&lt;/span&gt;...you can see at the bottom right hand side Jay &amp;amp; Britt listening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w-MMPpOMI/AAAAAAAACFA/4vxoa07Jdyo/s1600-h/dad+7+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443794428750280898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w-MMPpOMI/AAAAAAAACFA/4vxoa07Jdyo/s320/dad+7+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Below is another of my favorite pictures... it will be included in Britt's wedding video! My dad made the flower girl dresses for the granddaughters at Tyler &amp;amp; Ann's wedding. I love that my dad has a pin in his mouth and is altering the dress to fit Britt perfectly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w-LlemmLI/AAAAAAAACE4/ynMIyz0s66M/s1600-h/dad+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443794418344040626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w-LlemmLI/AAAAAAAACE4/ynMIyz0s66M/s320/dad+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of Bella's blessing day. Pa Bob was busy sewing dresses for all of these girls. He made &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bethy&lt;/span&gt; and Britt similar dresses and he made Bella look like the princess that she is! Pa Bob often makes everyone of the granddaughters dresses for whatever event is being celebrated. Ally loves the dress that he made her for her birthday it came with a homemade doll in a matching dress!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w-LfufECI/AAAAAAAACEw/NgT1_v4cDXc/s1600-h/dad+5+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443794416800043042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w-LfufECI/AAAAAAAACEw/NgT1_v4cDXc/s320/dad+5+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt;' out on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ROCKBAND&lt;/span&gt;! My dad actually plays the real guitar...I wish I had learned that skill from him! (I was too lazy I'm sure!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w-K5lzjOI/AAAAAAAACEo/SXtF3EhD4iM/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443794406563089634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w-K5lzjOI/AAAAAAAACEo/SXtF3EhD4iM/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dad loves gardening! Ally loves to go to Pa Bob's and water all the flowers! My Dad has an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; garden. I have learned some techniques from my Dad in this area but, haven't come close to mastering the juggling of my time to even get to my yard! Wayne and I do always have a garden, and I give full credit to my Dad for that desire. I even can things in the summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w-KQ13WOI/AAAAAAAACEg/De4fzFIsvpA/s1600-h/dad+6+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443794395624593634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w-KQ13WOI/AAAAAAAACEg/De4fzFIsvpA/s320/dad+6+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Below is Dad helping Ally across a pond at Donut Falls. My family always went on day hikes and I love doing that with my kids! A few summers ago my dad came with me and the kids on a hike that I loved doing as a kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w8u7m5UCI/AAAAAAAACEY/Xiud-y4Jsfs/s1600-h/Utah+2008+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443792826556567586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w8u7m5UCI/AAAAAAAACEY/Xiud-y4Jsfs/s320/Utah+2008+112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sharp shooting grandpa!!! Pa Bob showing off his shooting skills...he didn't miss a thing! Jay was quite impressed and still brags about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w8ueEGyTI/AAAAAAAACEQ/JHSmGxj5xuE/s1600-h/Utah+2008+241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443792818626021682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w8ueEGyTI/AAAAAAAACEQ/JHSmGxj5xuE/s320/Utah+2008+241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adventures with Pa Bob and Susie are always fun and looked forward to by everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w8t1LIaAI/AAAAAAAACEI/qUZ_0KwUFBA/s1600-h/dad+1+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443792807649634306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w8t1LIaAI/AAAAAAAACEI/qUZ_0KwUFBA/s320/dad+1+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w8tdVBBoI/AAAAAAAACEA/2syGRHKSJkU/s1600-h/dad+2+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443792801248642690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w8tdVBBoI/AAAAAAAACEA/2syGRHKSJkU/s320/dad+2+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w8tKwD6-I/AAAAAAAACD4/pHZ75694_6M/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443792796261805026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4w8tKwD6-I/AAAAAAAACD4/pHZ75694_6M/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have selfishly posted this post to ease my guilty feelings... MY &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;TRUE&lt;/span&gt; DESIRE is hoping it's something my Dad will appreciate. He's one of those guys who doesn't need anything or buys what he needs or wants himself...hence my struggle to find the perfect gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love you Dad&lt;/span&gt; and appreciate the influence you continue to have on my life!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;/span&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/311559742473889943-5722054072246223484?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/5722054072246223484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=5722054072246223484' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5722054072246223484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5722054072246223484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-dad.html' title='For Dad...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S4xAZqeY3_I/AAAAAAAACGQ/uUiOcpvC8bE/s72-c/January+10+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-8433348138529279712</id><published>2010-02-03T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:32:53.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amelia is a MOMMY...</title><content type='html'>It seemed appropriate to blog about my trip to Utah last month for Amelia's baby shower.  SHE HAD HER BABY TODAY...I cried when I got the call this morning that she was in labor.  I totally lost it when I got the picture text from the proud GRANDMA BARBARA!!!  Poor Mikey Alt (a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YM&lt;/span&gt; from my ward) was in the car and was a little confused as to why I was teary eyed over a picture text.  Brittany explained as best she could, but I think Mikey was still perplexed! (it's obviously a girl thing!)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S2pmLoJK7vI/AAAAAAAACBY/r1mow80eSB4/s1600-h/december+09+199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434268250316402418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S2pmLoJK7vI/AAAAAAAACBY/r1mow80eSB4/s320/december+09+199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last month my amazing sister called me and asked if I would like to come to Utah for a day and be a surprise gift for Amelia at her baby shower...HELLO--YES!!!  I was so excited, and grateful to my sister for footing the bill...FIRST CLASS too!  It was a quick trip, but I was thrilled to be apart of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kearl&lt;/span&gt; girl shower!  THANKS ANNE!  I flew in at 3:00&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; and the shower was at 6 and then I flew home the next morning at 10!!!  CRAZY FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S2pmLH4sQaI/AAAAAAAACBQ/M2bipfm8Pq8/s1600-h/december+09+201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434268241657348514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S2pmLH4sQaI/AAAAAAAACBQ/M2bipfm8Pq8/s320/december+09+201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kearl&lt;/span&gt; girl cousins were there, but MARIA...too bad most of them had left when we got around to taking pictures!  Grandma Betty was in HEAVEN!  It was so fun to see everyone, I hadn't seen some of these guys since I moved away over 8 years ago!  Such a fun memory made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S2pmKWIKjpI/AAAAAAAACBI/H8XHFLQ_A-k/s1600-h/december+09+202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434268228300476050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S2pmKWIKjpI/AAAAAAAACBI/H8XHFLQ_A-k/s320/december+09+202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Amelia taking a picture of me...we were mocking all of the pictures being taken! (shocking I know that Millie &amp;amp; I were mocking!)  Millie was so cute pregnant.  I got a surprise in return and found out that Megan was pregnant too!  I CAN'T BELIEVE THOSE BROWN GIRLS ARE MOMS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S2pmJweu95I/AAAAAAAACBA/dZWOU-2u33c/s1600-h/december+09+204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434268218194589586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S2pmJweu95I/AAAAAAAACBA/dZWOU-2u33c/s320/december+09+204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the shower, we dropped Grandma Betty off and I went in to see Grandpa...he was watching a football game and wasn't paying any attention to who came in and was talking to him.  I got right in his face and said "Grandpa it's HEIDI!" He was shocked and stood and gave me a hug and a kiss...priceless!  It was fun to have them show me all of their Christmas decorations.  LOVE THESE GUYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S2pmJOqjB7I/AAAAAAAACA4/R3HWRnBi1vM/s1600-h/isaac.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434268209117333426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S2pmJOqjB7I/AAAAAAAACA4/R3HWRnBi1vM/s320/isaac.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;This is beautiful baby ISAAC JAMES HANSEN...isn't he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; cute?  So happy for Millie and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TJ&lt;/span&gt;, they will be great parents!  I can't wait to meet him in person!  Lots of love to sweet Mil...triple love that girl!  CONGRATS MOMMY!!!&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/311559742473889943-8433348138529279712?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/8433348138529279712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=8433348138529279712' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8433348138529279712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8433348138529279712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/02/amelia-is-mommy.html' title='Amelia is a MOMMY...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S2pmLoJK7vI/AAAAAAAACBY/r1mow80eSB4/s72-c/december+09+199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-3181005632014763406</id><published>2010-01-14T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T11:12:31.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of our many December happenings...</title><content type='html'>I know it's the middle of January, but I haven't blogged about our December yet!  I love the month of December, it's always jam packed with concerts, parties, school projects, light seeing, family stuff, decorating and trying to squeeze in all the traditions!  It's crazy and I enjoy every minute of it.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S09jQlPkfjI/AAAAAAAACAo/oOMrZc4WctA/s1600-h/december+09+166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426665212531211826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S09jQlPkfjI/AAAAAAAACAo/oOMrZc4WctA/s320/december+09+166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Stake holds a Youth &amp;amp; Bell Choir concert for the community every year...it's always amazing!  I love feeling the energy of the youth and the singing, the bells, and the speakers are always great!  This year Jay was one of the speakers and he was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; cute as a little deacon among the big boys!  He has awesome stage presence and he loves being in the spotlight! (he always brings a tear of joy to my eye!)  I always try to get a family shot to include on the Christmas card...I neglected to send out cards this year! (just lazy...I have no good excuse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S09jPU4SnDI/AAAAAAAACAg/fp_sJrNble0/s1600-h/december+09+158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426665190958734386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S09jPU4SnDI/AAAAAAAACAg/fp_sJrNble0/s320/december+09+158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love Ally's face in this shot!  None of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; was into having their pictures taken!  The night before the concert Britt and I went shopping hoping to find a little something for her to wear...our budget was almost nothing!  We went into Macy's and were looking at the sale rack and we found this cute dress and it was only $12!!! SCORE!  We both at the same time said it would be so cute with her red cardigan!  She looked adorable (the youth were asked to wear black&amp;amp; white with red or green)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S09jNi40LnI/AAAAAAAACAY/cwPKrd2x-7I/s1600-h/december+09+167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426665160359292530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S09jNi40LnI/AAAAAAAACAY/cwPKrd2x-7I/s320/december+09+167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S09jM9h-w_I/AAAAAAAACAQ/ykUrTG4fXxI/s1600-h/december+09+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426665150331405298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S09jM9h-w_I/AAAAAAAACAQ/ykUrTG4fXxI/s320/december+09+135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of Britt's HS choir...there are 3 members of the church in this choir and with out consulting each other they all showed up dressed modestly with sleeves!  It was my favorite part of this amazing concert to see these &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt; truly STAND OUT...there was a sea of shoulders and those 3 awesome young ladies stood out in a good way!  It was pretty touching, being that I had recently got released from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt;...I was so proud of "my girls!"  What great examples they are of being a Daughter of God! (again I got a little teary eyed that night...shocking I know!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S09jLqjXrSI/AAAAAAAACAI/2HsG6ADsifY/s1600-h/december+09+111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426665128057089314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S09jLqjXrSI/AAAAAAAACAI/2HsG6ADsifY/s320/december+09+111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;This is at our Ward Christmas party.  The Primary children always put on an adorable Nativity.  Ally was the first voice of the Angel...you can see her on the front row on the left!  She truly was an ANGEL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots more December happenings to come...it's my goal to have them all done before February!  Some of them just deserve their own posting!&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/311559742473889943-3181005632014763406?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/3181005632014763406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=3181005632014763406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3181005632014763406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3181005632014763406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/01/some-of-our-many-december-happenings.html' title='Some of our many December happenings...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S09jQlPkfjI/AAAAAAAACAo/oOMrZc4WctA/s72-c/december+09+166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-2548832763560284561</id><published>2010-01-06T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T13:04:45.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samie's baptism...</title><content type='html'>This year these three beauties all made the choice to get baptized. I can't believe they're 8...Bella is actually 9 now!!! I truly can't believe it! Ally is my baby and she is hardly that...she is growing into a beautiful young lady. Ally is full of life and loves EVERYONE! Wherever we go she leaves with a new friend, having left an impression on someone. It's so fun to have her around. Ally loves school and takes her decision of baptism very seriously...some would argue that she doesn't really understand her choice, and maybe she doesn't FULLY understand the weight her decision actually carries in life--but she knows it was a life changing decision and that she takes very seriously. She reads her scriptures every night, and has started asking some serious questions. During our Sunday discussion after church she loves sharing what she learned and ALWAYS has some sort of "tricky" question for us! I love it!!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S0T6cFhQ89I/AAAAAAAAB_o/M9Ib33I1_ns/s1600-h/december+09+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423735211685901266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S0T6cFhQ89I/AAAAAAAAB_o/M9Ib33I1_ns/s320/december+09+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all had a great time and were glad we were able to take part in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Samie's&lt;/span&gt; special day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S0T6boUPFhI/AAAAAAAAB_g/kOgHyZM8w3s/s1600-h/december+09+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423735203846624786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S0T6boUPFhI/AAAAAAAAB_g/kOgHyZM8w3s/s320/december+09+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S0T6a3Zv8WI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/GzIlZa0EIWs/s1600-h/december+09+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423735190716412258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S0T6a3Zv8WI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/GzIlZa0EIWs/s320/december+09+052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Princess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Samie&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Samie's&lt;/span&gt; mom made her beautiful dress and Pa Bob made her fancy cloak and muff!  Every little girl should feel this special at some point in their life!  Ally was very excited to get a PINK MUFF for Christmas...I'll post pics later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S0T6aPH_BUI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/nvIoij_oxPI/s1600-h/december+09+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423735179904484674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S0T6aPH_BUI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/nvIoij_oxPI/s320/december+09+071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These last two pics are my favorites of all the pics we took that day.  It's so them!  It just so clearly points out what each one is thinking.  (should I be concerned that my daughter seems to be the goofiest one?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S0T6Zqu9JPI/AAAAAAAAB_I/aMvRlgm2FLg/s1600-h/december+09+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423735170135827698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S0T6Zqu9JPI/AAAAAAAAB_I/aMvRlgm2FLg/s320/december+09+079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-2548832763560284561?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/2548832763560284561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=2548832763560284561' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2548832763560284561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2548832763560284561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/01/samies-baptism.html' title='Samie&apos;s baptism...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/S0T6cFhQ89I/AAAAAAAAB_o/M9Ib33I1_ns/s72-c/december+09+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-3916420237914905734</id><published>2010-01-02T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T17:25:41.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeffrey &amp; Amy's Wedding</title><content type='html'>We had a great time during &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jeffrey &amp;amp; Amy's&lt;/span&gt; wedding.  I love all the picture taking that happens.  My oldest brother Andy got married at the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Portland temple&lt;/span&gt;...I can vividly remember little Spencer and Bryan playing in the reflection pond!  Lots of fun memories.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_sjBOiqcI/AAAAAAAAB-4/jlRlbcOaXhE/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422312562746370498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_sjBOiqcI/AAAAAAAAB-4/jlRlbcOaXhE/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wayne's siblings!  L-R John(oldest) Jeffrey(youngest) Amy, Vikki(4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; child and only girl) Wayne (2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;) and Brad (3rd).  It's fun to see and hang out with the Cannon bunch.  We don't get to see each other very often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_si9UIBQI/AAAAAAAAB-w/RcQcnMJ4rXw/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422312561696048386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_si9UIBQI/AAAAAAAAB-w/RcQcnMJ4rXw/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeffrey with some of the Cannon nephews...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jay &amp;amp; Hayden&lt;/span&gt;.  Vikki has 4 little guys, trying to round them up to take random pictures...IMPOSSIBLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_siT_AoGI/AAAAAAAAB-o/35Bv0yj7O2Y/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+britt+167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422312550601629794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_siT_AoGI/AAAAAAAAB-o/35Bv0yj7O2Y/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+britt+167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Hallie and Ally&lt;/span&gt; were in Heaven carrying Amy's train around for picture taking.  It was so sweet to see them take their oh so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;important job&lt;/span&gt; so seriously!!!  Every little girls dream come true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_siM3Ib8I/AAAAAAAAB-g/DwBmuasdTE4/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+britt+203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422312548689539010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_siM3Ib8I/AAAAAAAAB-g/DwBmuasdTE4/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+britt+203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Britt&lt;/span&gt; caught the wedding &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bouquet!&lt;/span&gt;  She was pretty excited...Ally was NOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_shrODg4I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/QMzdbkhten0/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+britt+218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422312539658879874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_shrODg4I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/QMzdbkhten0/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+britt+218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ally and Parker&lt;/span&gt; enjoying a dance!  How cute are they?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_qNZkBlzI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/T5p_srKC7No/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422309992298551090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_qNZkBlzI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/T5p_srKC7No/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Cannon gang waiting for the bride &amp;amp; groom to come out after their sealing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_qM3CwqOI/AAAAAAAAB-I/JGTU0UfGvtU/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422309983032223970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_qM3CwqOI/AAAAAAAAB-I/JGTU0UfGvtU/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wayne &amp;amp; Ally enjoy a daddy daughter dance!  (my favorite)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_qMbVLjQI/AAAAAAAAB-A/5Lu8hoFR2dE/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+britt+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422309975593291010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_qMbVLjQI/AAAAAAAAB-A/5Lu8hoFR2dE/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+britt+129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amy &amp;amp; Jeffrey...beautiful couple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_qL72OiKI/AAAAAAAAB94/22cM9Y4byZo/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422309967141963938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_qL72OiKI/AAAAAAAAB94/22cM9Y4byZo/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; John &amp;amp; Kim's family! They also announced this weekend that they will be having another baby...wish I were too!!! CONGRATS--since this weekend we have learned they will be having another girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_qLa1xA0I/AAAAAAAAB9w/1ppW8jJmOf4/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422309958281659202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_qLa1xA0I/AAAAAAAAB9w/1ppW8jJmOf4/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stephen &amp;amp; Vikki's cute family of testosterone...love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt;' with these guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_oG5irDOI/AAAAAAAAB9o/ZoTxbdQjdzg/s1600-h/amy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422307681600474338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_oG5irDOI/AAAAAAAAB9o/ZoTxbdQjdzg/s320/amy.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my favorite picture of all the wedding pics!  It's so Jeffrey &amp;amp; Amy...neither one of them enjoys being the center of attention!!!  It's perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_oGvkdS-I/AAAAAAAAB9g/KAwwbPXM0SI/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422307678923607010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_oGvkdS-I/AAAAAAAAB9g/KAwwbPXM0SI/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cannon Cousins&lt;/span&gt;...if you often read my blog you know my thoughts on cousins.  Love the relationship each one has with each other.  Lots of inside jokes and lots of new &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;memories&lt;/span&gt; always being made!  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cousins Rock!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_oGBCmzLI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/KO245fPkl0M/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422307666433592498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_oGBCmzLI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/KO245fPkl0M/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of the Cannon Cousins...L-R Hallie, Ally, Brittany, Jay, Hayden, Annie, Mitchell, Paxton, Parker and Cooper!(one more to arrive sometime in May)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_oFpOJVTI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/5YZ3gd4lakE/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422307660039542066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_oFpOJVTI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/5YZ3gd4lakE/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_oFBnHteI/AAAAAAAAB9I/w7RS4vriT6c/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422307649406875106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_oFBnHteI/AAAAAAAAB9I/w7RS4vriT6c/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wedding Cake...we had a great time at the Temple and at the Reception.  I didn't post a picture of this, but there was a room set up with an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Xbox&lt;/span&gt; and that's where most of the boy cousins spent most of the evening (BRILLIANT!) Jeffrey and Amy went off to Canada for the honeymoon!  Fun memories made.  We love Amy and look forward to making more memories with her!!!&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/311559742473889943-3916420237914905734?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/3916420237914905734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=3916420237914905734' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3916420237914905734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3916420237914905734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2010/01/jeffrey-amys-wedding.html' title='Jeffrey &amp; Amy&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sz_sjBOiqcI/AAAAAAAAB-4/jlRlbcOaXhE/s72-c/jeff%27s+wedding+205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1223152654640551585</id><published>2009-12-03T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T14:19:57.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving fun</title><content type='html'>Our trip to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oregon&lt;/span&gt; was so much &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;.  I know I say this every time my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt; get with their cousins, but &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE COUSINS!!!&lt;/span&gt;  There isn't ever an awkward moment, they pick up where they left off...it's so fun to sit and watch!  I don't know why I'm always &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fascinated&lt;/span&gt; by it, because I'm that way with my cousins!  Ally, Annie &amp;amp; Hallie were probably my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; to watch.  Parker was in that mix too!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxgxKhg6VxI/AAAAAAAAB8s/muGJoMvz__Y/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411129009150514962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxgxKhg6VxI/AAAAAAAAB8s/muGJoMvz__Y/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the night before &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jeff &amp;amp; Amy's wedding&lt;/span&gt; (which will have it's own posting soon!) all of the adults went to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Stanford's&lt;/span&gt; for dinner.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt &amp;amp; Hayden&lt;/span&gt; were left to watch all the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at Vikki's new house.  We didn't get a phone call and that told us that things were all good!  When we came home, everyone was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; and busy playing games!  I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxgxJ8aFGFI/AAAAAAAAB8k/FNZFlzTKr9I/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411128999189747794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxgxJ8aFGFI/AAAAAAAAB8k/FNZFlzTKr9I/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all enjoying their &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pizza&lt;/span&gt;...waiting for all of the adults to leave!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxguxEjt9BI/AAAAAAAAB8c/aoJBzIg4xOs/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411126372857672722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxguxEjt9BI/AAAAAAAAB8c/aoJBzIg4xOs/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Vikki's son &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Paxton&lt;/span&gt;...it was the first time we got to see him!  He is a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy guy&lt;/span&gt;, who looks just like his daddy!  Jay met him in October, but for the rest of us this was a first!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxguwtLSUJI/AAAAAAAAB8U/QhxZcWFGYts/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411126366581182610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxguwtLSUJI/AAAAAAAAB8U/QhxZcWFGYts/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Thanksgiving day &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jon &amp;amp; Kim&lt;/span&gt; gave Jeff &amp;amp; Amy their own &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LEVI QUILT&lt;/span&gt;...that's what Kim does!!!  It was fun to be there and watch them open and notice all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;personalized&lt;/span&gt; stuff on the quilt.  Jon &amp;amp; Kim also announced that they are going to have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;baby #4&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!!!  I'm a little envious, and they are in SHOCK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxguwKr1M6I/AAAAAAAAB8M/Ddw4aPntqXg/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411126357322445730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxguwKr1M6I/AAAAAAAAB8M/Ddw4aPntqXg/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally &amp;amp; Hallie...yes I get them mixed up a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxguvhJqa1I/AAAAAAAAB8E/TJDKPpyXUu4/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411126346173279058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxguvhJqa1I/AAAAAAAAB8E/TJDKPpyXUu4/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;The gang &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt;' at Vikki's...below you can see that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vikki&lt;/span&gt; was giving us a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RECORDER &lt;/span&gt;performance of Chariots of Fire...she has serious skills!!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxguvJ2EZnI/AAAAAAAAB78/rJ5ceX1fYcw/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411126339917080178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxguvJ2EZnI/AAAAAAAAB78/rJ5ceX1fYcw/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below are some of my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; pictures of the three little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blonde's&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALLY, HALLIE &amp;amp; ANNIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxghJxtFMgI/AAAAAAAAB70/MVXfqa2RZm0/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411111404130611714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxghJxtFMgI/AAAAAAAAB70/MVXfqa2RZm0/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxghJTF1alI/AAAAAAAAB7s/q46HgH2_Mz8/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411111395912936018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxghJTF1alI/AAAAAAAAB7s/q46HgH2_Mz8/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxghIzB_atI/AAAAAAAAB7k/4xWzdyHajls/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411111387306879698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxghIzB_atI/AAAAAAAAB7k/4xWzdyHajls/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Modjeski&lt;/span&gt; boys&lt;/span&gt; wrestling with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jay&lt;/span&gt;...I wish I had sound bites of the Dads &amp;amp; Grandpa Mike yelling out &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;technique&lt;/span&gt; pointers to help each person gain ground!  I think in the end size is what really mattered...although little &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cooper &lt;/span&gt;took big Jay down!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxghIryPopI/AAAAAAAAB7c/v9Pj95D0xkQ/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411111385361785490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxghIryPopI/AAAAAAAAB7c/v9Pj95D0xkQ/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hula Hoop game with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gramma&lt;/span&gt; Jackie...everyone stands in a circle and you have to pass the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hula Hoop&lt;/span&gt; to each person while all hands are linked.  It was really &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxghIGPOWkI/AAAAAAAAB7U/Nv49wwtZaiQ/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411111375282788930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxghIGPOWkI/AAAAAAAAB7U/Nv49wwtZaiQ/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ally &lt;/span&gt;showing off her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hula Hooping &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skil&lt;/span&gt;ls&lt;/span&gt;...she got 3 going!  This picture makes it look like they all are about to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fall&lt;/span&gt;, but she was able to get them all in sink and keep them all going!  I've seen her do this a million times and it still is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mind boggling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sxgf3-p01mI/AAAAAAAAB7M/I9TsJieJcXk/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411109998857344610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sxgf3-p01mI/AAAAAAAAB7M/I9TsJieJcXk/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally writing her letter to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Santa!&lt;/span&gt;  She really just wanted to sit at the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fancy desk&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fancy chair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sxgf3iZx2VI/AAAAAAAAB7E/JbxVO3sT8b8/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411109991273847122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sxgf3iZx2VI/AAAAAAAAB7E/JbxVO3sT8b8/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker and Ally enjoying &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spaghettio's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and mini &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bagels&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sxgf3AOb1HI/AAAAAAAAB68/XoFeet3cjsw/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411109982099461234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sxgf3AOb1HI/AAAAAAAAB68/XoFeet3cjsw/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gramma&lt;/span&gt; Jackie&lt;/span&gt; made I think close to a million &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;rolls &lt;/span&gt;for Thanksgiving dinner!  I might have eaten half of them ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sxgf2s39wlI/AAAAAAAAB60/G8ZLEkY8coA/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411109976904942162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sxgf2s39wlI/AAAAAAAAB60/G8ZLEkY8coA/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids table...everyone was in heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sxgf1ztbfgI/AAAAAAAAB6s/5ZJtdQYVXqI/s1600-h/jeff%27s+wedding+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411109961559932418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sxgf1ztbfgI/AAAAAAAAB6s/5ZJtdQYVXqI/s320/jeff%27s+wedding+051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Those cutie girls!!!  We had such a fun week.  Lots of late nights and games and chatting!  Vikki and I went to New Moon with Britt and we all wished we had stayed home.  I was surprised at how &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointing&lt;/span&gt; it was! (I know not everyone feels that way)  I hope Eclipse is better!!!&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/311559742473889943-1223152654640551585?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1223152654640551585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1223152654640551585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1223152654640551585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1223152654640551585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-fun.html' title='Thanksgiving fun'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxgxKhg6VxI/AAAAAAAAB8s/muGJoMvz__Y/s72-c/jeff%27s+wedding+104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-5468885429552655008</id><published>2009-11-30T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T14:06:51.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More catching up...</title><content type='html'>Ally was in her school play...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vacation to Mars&lt;/span&gt;. She was one of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Saturn's moons&lt;/span&gt;. She was of course adorable. I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; that all of my kids have had the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;desire&lt;/span&gt; to be in the school musicals.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxQ_qwgtYbI/AAAAAAAAB4k/SDTYTp7Rg3I/s1600/Ally+play+Nov+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410019056187957682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxQ_qwgtYbI/AAAAAAAAB4k/SDTYTp7Rg3I/s320/Ally+play+Nov+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxQ_qdzR_hI/AAAAAAAAB4c/JHIK30coNBQ/s1600/Ally+play+Nov+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410019051165580818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxQ_qdzR_hI/AAAAAAAAB4c/JHIK30coNBQ/s320/Ally+play+Nov+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxQ_p4rAUuI/AAAAAAAAB4U/d9wh222PDpM/s1600/Ally+play+Nov+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410019041198756578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxQ_p4rAUuI/AAAAAAAAB4U/d9wh222PDpM/s320/Ally+play+Nov+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxQ_pesxwKI/AAAAAAAAB4M/f4npM8O31Q8/s1600/Ally+play+Nov+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410019034226868386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxQ_pesxwKI/AAAAAAAAB4M/f4npM8O31Q8/s320/Ally+play+Nov+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt&lt;/span&gt; had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt; in Excellence...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; A Journey of Discovery&lt;/span&gt;. It was a fun filled night, with great food and decorations. I was a little sad, because I was just a parent (not a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt; leader)...okay I was sad until it sunk in that I didn't have to set up or clean up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxQ_ogSnjbI/AAAAAAAAB4E/dztsFkB2MLs/s1600/Ally+play+Nov+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410019017474149810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxQ_ogSnjbI/AAAAAAAAB4E/dztsFkB2MLs/s320/Ally+play+Nov+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I thought these chair coverings were adorable. They just put fun tissue paper over the chair and then tied it with raffia...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;who'da&lt;/span&gt; thunk!?!?&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/311559742473889943-5468885429552655008?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/5468885429552655008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=5468885429552655008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5468885429552655008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5468885429552655008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-catching-up.html' title='More catching up...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SxQ_qwgtYbI/AAAAAAAAB4k/SDTYTp7Rg3I/s72-c/Ally+play+Nov+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-2100505293736972117</id><published>2009-11-05T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T16:42:16.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude Box...</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday a good &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;friend &lt;/span&gt;of mine from our ward, taught the lesson in Relief Society. No surprise comes from the fact that it was on &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;gratitude&lt;/span&gt;. I haven't been to RS in awhile because I've been in Young Women...it was so nice to be able to sit and enjoy being taught. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sister Lerch&lt;/span&gt; gave a great lesson and some great pointers on how to become a person of gratitude. I came home and turned an old tissue box into a "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GRATITUDE" box...&lt;/span&gt;I cut out strips of paper and encouraged my family to "count our many blessings...name them one by one"...the idea for the box is when you think of something (anything) that you are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for to write it down and put it in the box, then on Thanksgiving we will read all that we are grateful for. One of the lines in the Hymn "Count Your Blessings" is "and it will &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SURPRISE&lt;/span&gt; you what the Lord has done"...I must admit I am a little &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; at how full our "gratitude box" is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-2100505293736972117?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/2100505293736972117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=2100505293736972117' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2100505293736972117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2100505293736972117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/11/gratitude-box.html' title='Gratitude Box...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-4140592174706803489</id><published>2009-10-31T15:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T17:12:00.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little catching up...okay A LOT!!!</title><content type='html'>So a lot has been going on around here...I'm too lazy to blog about everything.  Here are some of the highlights since I last posted&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzPECbJbWI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/w2AV3X0O79o/s1600-h/October+09+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398917721587543394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzPECbJbWI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/w2AV3X0O79o/s320/October+09+090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally at her school Halloween parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzPD5iiK7I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/G5mlU3sWFZk/s1600-h/britt+oct+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398917719202606002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzPD5iiK7I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/G5mlU3sWFZk/s320/britt+oct+055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt as Alice in Wonderland for the youth dance...I made her costume (without a pattern thank you very much!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzPDZVefbI/AAAAAAAAB3I/Pn5kl3b7bNQ/s1600-h/October+09+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398917710557904306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzPDZVefbI/AAAAAAAAB3I/Pn5kl3b7bNQ/s320/October+09+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jay as a "big baby" helping out at one of the carnival booths at our Stake Trunk or Treat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzF72xbsdI/AAAAAAAAB3A/3CkSXYOjGHE/s1600-h/October+09+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398907685416186322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzF72xbsdI/AAAAAAAAB3A/3CkSXYOjGHE/s320/October+09+060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt and buddies going to the inter-stake youth dance...Britt went for comfort and wore purple scrubs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzF7ffq_NI/AAAAAAAAB24/lbwGULqM7rE/s1600-h/October+09+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398907679167675602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzF7ffq_NI/AAAAAAAAB24/lbwGULqM7rE/s320/October+09+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally at the Trunk-or-Treat...isn't she the cutest cat ever?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzF69FqewI/AAAAAAAAB2w/sw3scqwfLrM/s1600-h/October+09+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398907669931784962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzF69FqewI/AAAAAAAAB2w/sw3scqwfLrM/s320/October+09+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally posing at our Ward Temple day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzF6f7a26I/AAAAAAAAB2o/rv3cRquj2_8/s1600-h/October+09+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398907662104189858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzF6f7a26I/AAAAAAAAB2o/rv3cRquj2_8/s320/October+09+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oakland Temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzF5_Q3tII/AAAAAAAAB2g/1_6_bRBFtes/s1600-h/October+09+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398907653335790722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzF5_Q3tII/AAAAAAAAB2g/1_6_bRBFtes/s320/October+09+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the kids at Ward Temple Day...love this day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzCixQT3rI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/oeqPozWlv1Q/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398903955903471282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzCixQT3rI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/oeqPozWlv1Q/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rachel's baptism...Ally and Rachel have the same birthday, but got baptized a month apart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzCijHwGiI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/htolXPAbKC0/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398903952109476386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzCijHwGiI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/htolXPAbKC0/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3rd grade Hula hoop champ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzCiG-_Q3I/AAAAAAAAB2I/Ws0sfq0Gxq0/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398903944556528498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzCiG-_Q3I/AAAAAAAAB2I/Ws0sfq0Gxq0/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wayne playing pick a boo...eating dinner at Wendy's on the way to drop Jay off at the airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzAROaDIOI/AAAAAAAAB2A/EAMzxmyhFO4/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398901455468044514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzAROaDIOI/AAAAAAAAB2A/EAMzxmyhFO4/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jay hanging at the airport while waiting for his delayed flight to Oregon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzAQo3e65I/AAAAAAAAB14/GvMEwqNm_xk/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398901445390953362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzAQo3e65I/AAAAAAAAB14/GvMEwqNm_xk/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stake Volleyball night...one of my last activities as a YW leader...sniff, sniff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzAQPnMJ6I/AAAAAAAAB1w/PCDXpNWyBts/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398901438611728290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzAQPnMJ6I/AAAAAAAAB1w/PCDXpNWyBts/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; P1 friends at Time Out For Women...we were lucky enough to have it right here in Pleasanton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzAPvgPZNI/AAAAAAAAB1o/Mn78JuI3kpw/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398901429992645842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzAPvgPZNI/AAAAAAAAB1o/Mn78JuI3kpw/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lisa and me at TOFW...what a fun filled 2 day event that included a mom sleepover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzAPGkWzUI/AAAAAAAAB1g/wtrrhGEhD7I/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398901419004054850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzAPGkWzUI/AAAAAAAAB1g/wtrrhGEhD7I/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt and her AMAZING choir at Amador!  I'll try and post a video of them singing the National Anthem at back to school night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it for now.  I have a bunch of stuff to post and of course I have LOTS of cute pics too!&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/311559742473889943-4140592174706803489?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/4140592174706803489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=4140592174706803489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4140592174706803489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/4140592174706803489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-catching-upokay-lot.html' title='A little catching up...okay A LOT!!!'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SuzPECbJbWI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/w2AV3X0O79o/s72-c/October+09+090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-3876556590910118804</id><published>2009-09-28T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T13:22:03.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My boy is growing up...</title><content type='html'>On the same weekend that Ally got baptized Jay was ordained a Deacon in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aaronic&lt;/span&gt; Priesthood.  This was a very emotional weekend for me.  As I listened and watched Wayne confirm Ally and then an hour later confer the priesthood upon Jay (all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; lots of happy tears) I was struck at how overwhelmed Wayne must have been feeling...that was a lot!!!  I am so happy to be married to an amazing husband, father and most importantly (I think) a worthy priesthood holder.  I have a lot of friends whose husbands haven't been able to perform these stepping stones in the gospel and I know that it's a HUGE blessing to have Wayne be who he is!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsEWIHAGrsI/AAAAAAAAB1I/_JQfiDxF-FY/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386610957886074562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsEWIHAGrsI/AAAAAAAAB1I/_JQfiDxF-FY/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I used to be able to re-arrange my photos...for whatever reason &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt; isn't allowing me to do it anymore. I'll have to start paying attention to how I upload them from now on.   These photos of the grandparents playing Rock Band are some of my favorites.  This was after church on Sunday when everyone was hanging out.  The photo of my mom is probably my favorite 'cause she's "really" smiling!  I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsEWHndGInI/AAAAAAAAB1A/pP-q0Zayfqs/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386610949417738866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsEWHndGInI/AAAAAAAAB1A/pP-q0Zayfqs/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsEWG5A2foI/AAAAAAAAB04/aozsaLlrolk/s1600-h/Summer+09+350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386610936951242370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsEWG5A2foI/AAAAAAAAB04/aozsaLlrolk/s320/Summer+09+350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The above photo is of Jay &amp;amp; Ally on the day of their interviews with the Bishop.  Ally got her recommend to be baptized and Jay was supposed to have his Deacon interview, but when we got in it had been postponed...(probably because the next week we got a new Bishop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsEWGRcM0nI/AAAAAAAAB0w/QtBqzoKLIb0/s1600-h/Summer+09+375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386610926328533618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsEWGRcM0nI/AAAAAAAAB0w/QtBqzoKLIb0/s320/Summer+09+375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a photo of Jay at his Priesthood Preview...Brother &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Thalman&lt;/span&gt; used to be over the Deacons, but since the new Bishop Brother &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Thalman&lt;/span&gt; is now the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YM&lt;/span&gt; President&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsEWFpLFYsI/AAAAAAAAB0o/fu-Yqj9cQxU/s1600-h/Summer+09+335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386610915519324866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsEWFpLFYsI/AAAAAAAAB0o/fu-Yqj9cQxU/s320/Summer+09+335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Jay at a Stake service project.  Jay is such a hard worker, and always the first to offer help.  Jay is amazing (and I'm not just saying that because I'm his mom)...I think a lot of times kids are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mis&lt;/span&gt;understood by those that aren't always around, and Jay is for sure one of those kids.  He is a deep thinker, works hard at school, loved by everyone in our stake kind of guy!!! (especially primary kids)  As a mother I couldn't ask for a better son. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386607505009276946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsES_ICH-BI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/e1WeAStJYaY/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+083.JPG" /&gt;3 generations of Cannons...what a sharp looking kid!  The following week Jay got to pass the sacrament for the first time.  I can not tell you how I felt watching him do this.  So many people complimented him on what a sharp job he did. (everyone was eagerly watching him)  He was the ONLY boy in a suit.  Everyone else just wears slacks and a shirt...not my Jay!!!  Yesterday Jay gave his first talk in Sacrament meeting.  When he was preparing his talk he asked "how old do you have to be to give a 15 minute talk?"  He wanted more than his 5 minutes he was allotted!!!  Of course he did an amazing job!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsES_0rYsuI/AAAAAAAAB0g/9TuxSha8SqI/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386607516993499874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsES_0rYsuI/AAAAAAAAB0g/9TuxSha8SqI/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386607481738952274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsES9xWC_lI/AAAAAAAAB0I/hk9bOEIPio8/s320/Susie%27s+103.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pa Bob and Jay!  I like that they are matching!  This was such a fun day.  I still have so many photos from this weekend.  Someday I will get them all blogged!  I am very grateful to all of those who came and were able to be apart of this big weekend! Family support is so important and I'm grateful that I got so much of it!&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/311559742473889943-3876556590910118804?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/3876556590910118804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=3876556590910118804' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3876556590910118804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/3876556590910118804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-boy-is-growing-up.html' title='My boy is growing up...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SsEWIHAGrsI/AAAAAAAAB1I/_JQfiDxF-FY/s72-c/Ally%27s+baptism+093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-906667497617612677</id><published>2009-09-21T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T13:52:41.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ally's Baptism...I still can't believe it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfJ1xodf_I/AAAAAAAABzI/-j11plecCQM/s1600-h/ally+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383993805238009842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfJ1xodf_I/AAAAAAAABzI/-j11plecCQM/s320/ally+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ally&lt;/span&gt; on her blessing day with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pa Bob&lt;/span&gt;...he made her blessing dress. Of course he made her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TWO&lt;/span&gt; dresses for her baptism. I look at her so tiny and I still think of her this way. I can hardly believe she's baptized. She is such a fun, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;, spirited girl. She has a very sweet little testimony. She reads her scriptures every night and prays before she goes to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfJ1QEtmgI/AAAAAAAABzA/YGSa6NTFLlc/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383993796229700098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfJ1QEtmgI/AAAAAAAABzA/YGSa6NTFLlc/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this picture is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;goofy&lt;/span&gt; of everyone and Jay is missing, but it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; cute&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALLY&lt;/span&gt; I couldn't resist posting it. (this is her true personality shining through)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383990123085378194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfGfci3MpI/AAAAAAAAByw/irHkmtWWYI0/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+008.JPG" /&gt;Could this picture be any &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sweeter? &lt;/span&gt;I'm not sure which one &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;adores&lt;/span&gt; the other more...they &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; each other so much!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfJ0zHpD6I/AAAAAAAABy4/hcXodhijsxU/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383993788457357218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfJ0zHpD6I/AAAAAAAABy4/hcXodhijsxU/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;My cute little &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;...I can't believe they're all so big! When did that happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383990111984342338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfGezMK1UI/AAAAAAAAByo/s8D6x-rAQTA/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+015.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;During this picture &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ally&lt;/span&gt; was making sure that I knew she didn't want any&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; lipstick&lt;/span&gt; on her white outfit (cause I was planning on kissing her outfit...weirdo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfGeQnnSYI/AAAAAAAAByg/wlfTYqL-wYQ/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383990102704212354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfGeQnnSYI/AAAAAAAAByg/wlfTYqL-wYQ/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was right after she got dressed...Anna and Bella came into the changing room. It was fun to have them in there while Ally got ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfGdknWiAI/AAAAAAAAByY/99QLtWn59do/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383990090891954178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfGdknWiAI/AAAAAAAAByY/99QLtWn59do/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sorensen&lt;/span&gt; Triplet Cousins... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bella &amp;amp; Ally down &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Samie&lt;/span&gt; to go. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Samie&lt;/span&gt; will get baptized in December. 3 in one year...whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfGc3ZoNMI/AAAAAAAAByQ/HBwzgGUhfqA/s1600-h/Ally%27s+baptism+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383990078754796738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfGc3ZoNMI/AAAAAAAAByQ/HBwzgGUhfqA/s320/Ally%27s+baptism+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TA DA!!! Ally was so excited finally be baptized like Bella. I love that they both are wearing their baptism dresses that Pa Bob made. Not many little girls in the world can say they have dresses made by their Grandpa. What a special treat!!!&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/311559742473889943-906667497617612677?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/906667497617612677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=906667497617612677' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/906667497617612677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/906667497617612677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/09/allys-baptismi-still-cant-believe-it.html' title='Ally&apos;s Baptism...I still can&apos;t believe it'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SrfJ1xodf_I/AAAAAAAABzI/-j11plecCQM/s72-c/ally+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-343163803452322703</id><published>2009-09-01T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:17:23.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorensen Girls go WICKED...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This past weekend all the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Sorensen Girls&lt;/span&gt; went to see &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WICKED&lt;/span&gt; at the Orpheum Theater in San Francisco ... Anne has a whole agenda of things to do before she turns &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt; (which is next year...as a sister I have to put that info out there) She can check this "to do" off her list. That morning everyone was flying in at different times and Melanie &amp;amp; Emily were driving from Marysville area...I was able to attend &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Baeza Family Sealing&lt;/span&gt; that morning, and it was truly an awesome privilege to be there. After Wayne and I got back from the Temple, he promptly left for work and I waited for Mel &amp;amp; Em to come so we could all ride the BART into town together. (FYI they stopped and got In-N-Out without me...I'm just sayin')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376579068580723794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1yLTGN_FI/AAAAAAAABv4/oI0nBrqaFHA/s320/wicked+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Once we all got to the hotel we gave Anne a present that&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Ashlee&lt;/span&gt; had picked out as a great big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;...not that we could ever say a big enough thank you, but we all know how Anne loves jewelry. I think &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anne&lt;/span&gt; was truly surprised :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376579085579401794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1yMSbBOkI/AAAAAAAABwI/dyNX35LqcEk/s320/wicked+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I made the ladies all walk to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FLAX&lt;/span&gt;...sadly I think they were less than impressed, but it could've been because it was quite literally &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONE MILLION&lt;/span&gt; degrees in there...UGH!!! Below I caught them all hanging out in the KIDDIE section coloring on the table!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376579077837337698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1yL1lKtGI/AAAAAAAABwA/exfiYIgcy9k/s320/wicked+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376575038743308402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1uguyG6HI/AAAAAAAABvw/-kT9OfAXyQI/s320/wicked+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Above my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt; is showing off her "high heel wearing" skills. Below everyone is mocking my "constant picture taking" skills...I did take a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; of everyone getting off the elevator too, but didn't see the need to post it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376575029937784018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1ugN-tRNI/AAAAAAAABvo/tGZ9xQ8E0KY/s320/wicked+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp12PTVigiI/AAAAAAAABw4/k9w4zuZrcwI/s1600-h/wicked+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376583535410971170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp12PTVigiI/AAAAAAAABw4/k9w4zuZrcwI/s320/wicked+075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I loved seeing my Mom take a lot of pictures. She's always said she just needs a camera of her own and she finally has one.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376575021272528610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1uftsv9uI/AAAAAAAABvg/bQDknNSuPXE/s320/wicked+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After our thoroughly exciting trip to FLAX we went out to dinner and then headed back up to our room to get all fancy for our show. Our hotel was right across from the Orpeum, which is the ONLY reason I brought my fancy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RED SHOES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376579093554941602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1yMwIiTqI/AAAAAAAABwQ/f18r06SXuDY/s320/wicked+048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376575002894664402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1uepPIAtI/AAAAAAAABvQ/mj_8ydmwWA8/s320/wicked+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376585183375269058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp13vOe2HMI/AAAAAAAABxY/b5ClMT1a7rM/s320/wicked+1" border="0" /&gt; Everyone looked great. I have been dying to see this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt; for years, but really dying since &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt&lt;/span&gt; saw it a few months ago and couldn't stop telling me how &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; it was. She was right...I loved,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; loved&lt;/span&gt;, loved it. I want to go again with my whole family!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376579109838909410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1yNsy77-I/AAAAAAAABwY/olHzqLB8Ruw/s320/wicked+064.JPG" border="0" /&gt; These are the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3 original Sorensen girls&lt;/span&gt;...I have 5 brothers and only 1 sister. My mom told me my whole life that someday I will have more sisters (cause I always felt jipped that I only had 1...although my 1 sister is amazing I always wanted more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376583499660636082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp12NOJ_r7I/AAAAAAAABwg/fd9hR9GW9Sw/s320/wicked+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376585172166069554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp13ukuXTTI/AAAAAAAABxQ/DbQ34jxcLt8/s320/wicked" border="0" /&gt;For those of you that don't already know these &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fabulous ladies&lt;/span&gt; I'll label them below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp12OA5-PJI/AAAAAAAABwo/Yzug56YLOtE/s1600-h/wicked+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376583513283640466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp12OA5-PJI/AAAAAAAABwo/Yzug56YLOtE/s320/wicked+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Melanie (Andy's wife) ME, Annie (Ty's wife) ANNE, MOM, Emily (Jon's wife) Ashlee (Ben's wife)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376585189454377282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp13vlIN8UI/AAAAAAAABxg/70NCk03FTL8/s320/wicked+3" border="0" /&gt; Before the show we had gone to Walgreens and each picked out a goody to munch on after the show. We stayed up late snacking, talking and of course lots of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LAUGHING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376583525627368770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp12Ou48lUI/AAAAAAAABww/O7Ap7KmAIsY/s320/wicked+074.JPG" border="0" /&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;img class="gl_photo" alt="Add Image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1ufIJ2_BI/AAAAAAAABvY/dagRCu9-QWg/s1600-h/wicked+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376575011194076178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1ufIJ2_BI/AAAAAAAABvY/dagRCu9-QWg/s320/wicked+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Too bad Britt wasn't with us...she would've been more keen on the idea of shopping in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FOREVER 21&lt;/span&gt; with Ash than the others were. Ash was very excited to finally see the 3 story store I had been telling her about!!! Everyone was patient and Ash did get to spend some time in there...she even purchased a few items. (you'll just have to come back and do more shopping Ash!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376583544373545234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp12P0uYiRI/AAAAAAAABxA/eU11dWWr1vM/s320/wicked+079.JPG" border="0" /&gt; As we were making our way to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;China Town&lt;/span&gt;...the desired destination of most of the out of towners...we saw this man being taken away. I don't know what he did, but I yeilded to all the mocking of my picture taking and snapped a photo!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376593300939166834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1_Huw5VHI/AAAAAAAABx4/llg4RIq2m6Y/s320/wickedd" border="0" /&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;While we were in China Town, Anne (my sister) had these WICKED bracelets made for all of us, so that we would have a memento to remember our fun weekend. I don't think I mentioned above anywhere, that my sister not only had the great idea for the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WILD &amp;amp; WICKED WEEKEND&lt;/span&gt; (as she so titled it) but, she also bankrolled the whole trip. She is amazing and thoughtful and we are all lucky to have her!!! THANKS AGAIN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-343163803452322703?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/343163803452322703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=343163803452322703' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/343163803452322703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/343163803452322703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorensen-girls-go-wicked.html' title='Sorensen Girls go WICKED...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sp1yLTGN_FI/AAAAAAAABv4/oI0nBrqaFHA/s72-c/wicked+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-6342088795319920882</id><published>2009-07-31T20:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:22:02.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Girls Camp...</title><content type='html'>Wayne saying goodbye...he always does a great job holding down the fort for a full week!!!  He also carries and loads EVERYTHING for me (and I take a bunch of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shtuff&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364839794319119458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnO9XmlFVGI/AAAAAAAABsk/XN2C7AIWh2w/s320/heidi+camp+09+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364846773828797522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPDt3R3RFI/AAAAAAAABt0/xjh7apIl5oE/s320/heidi+camp+09+099.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;AWWW&lt;/span&gt;...Britt came up to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YCL&lt;/span&gt; rock and hung out while I got pictures of all my girls!  Britt is so fun to have around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPIbgCPDCI/AAAAAAAABuU/6tKOjf04uj0/s1600-h/heidi+camp+09+143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364851955909725218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPIbgCPDCI/AAAAAAAABuU/6tKOjf04uj0/s320/heidi+camp+09+143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; When you get a package sent to you at camp you have to sing to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; it...The P4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MIAMAIDS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; a package and they all sang I'm a little teapot.  It was adorable and everyone cheered!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364839800841102242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnO9X-4C46I/AAAAAAAABss/pGD0aI8erHc/s320/heidi+camp+09+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My 2009 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;YCL&lt;/span&gt; group...all of our hard work since January payed off at camp...we had a great theme, the T-shirts were adorable and the girls had great devotionals &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;every night&lt;/span&gt;.  It's so fun to work with the youth leaders and their desire to make it fun for all the girls.  It's fun to see them develop their leadership skills.  What a privilege to be called as their leader!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPDtsVaDiI/AAAAAAAABts/4pWF6fLTKto/s1600-h/heidi+camp+09+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364846770890870306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPDtsVaDiI/AAAAAAAABts/4pWF6fLTKto/s320/heidi+camp+09+095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPA-fMqbaI/AAAAAAAABtM/EOVPxofIxw0/s1600-h/camp8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364843760887426466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPA-fMqbaI/AAAAAAAABtM/EOVPxofIxw0/s320/camp8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; P4 3rd years get a package...blowing a kiss to their friend who didn't come to camp and still thought of them.  FRIENDS are AWESOME!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364851964652430338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPIcAmqJAI/AAAAAAAABuc/GCp8gG4mac8/s320/heidi+camp+09+215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;3rd year girls getting ready to go on their overnight backpacking adventure...this is Britt's group of girls in our Stake and they are all as fun as she is...she is lucky to have such a great group of church friends!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364851954741522578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPIbbrtsJI/AAAAAAAABuM/FF5sqZUuTM8/s320/heidi+camp+09+221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Can we go already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364851945534573266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPIa5YmytI/AAAAAAAABuE/du1HsGGvsAU/s320/heidi+camp+09+278.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; THEIR BACK... I was down in the local town with a 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; year who needed stitches so I didn't get to be in camp when Britt came back (duty calls and I was a stake leader)  She had a great time and I made sure those who were in camp got some pictures for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPA9YkcypI/AAAAAAAABs0/Fq7c9iotQXw/s1600-h/heidi+camp+09+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364843741928278674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPA9YkcypI/AAAAAAAABs0/Fq7c9iotQXw/s320/heidi+camp+09+061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Group picture...Brittany and Holly always seemed to know when I was taking a picture and they always posed for me (even when I didn't know)...they are in the middle giving me the 3rd year sign!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364846783345623698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPDuau2gpI/AAAAAAAABt8/KDPLMjTSpTI/s320/heidi+camp+09+110.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Britt breaking all the rules and jumping off the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;YCL&lt;/span&gt; rock as a 3rd year...her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;YCL's&lt;/span&gt; invited her so I guess it's not that bad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364846761013249266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPDtHiZhPI/AAAAAAAABtk/rjA8GXxd6s8/s320/heidi+camp+09+051.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the look on Britt's face and on Holly's...the girl they are talking to is a little annoying and their faces show their dis-interest in what said girl is saying...I love it!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364843750258010114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPA93maaAI/AAAAAAAABs8/4lehXQc-4EM/s320/heidi+camp+09+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love that the Brethren in our stake have such a big part in our camp...they always have so much fun...in the above shot they are throwing water on Brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Schuler&lt;/span&gt; who was in charge of our MANDATORY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;firedrill&lt;/span&gt;...after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Schuler's&lt;/span&gt; speech some of the Brethren came running out yelling FIRE! FIRE! and threw pitchers of water on Brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Schuler&lt;/span&gt;...of course the girls thought this was great!  Below is the Brethren singing "the Brethren Can" (tune of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Candyman&lt;/span&gt;) to our Stake Camp Director Vicki Larson...so fun!!!  What a fun bunch of worthy priesthood holders!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnO9XJUBkSI/AAAAAAAABsc/fVDWTkpbROo/s1600-h/heidi+camp+09+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364839786462941474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnO9XJUBkSI/AAAAAAAABsc/fVDWTkpbROo/s320/heidi+camp+09+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364843766223203538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPA-zEz7NI/AAAAAAAABtU/bTFDCXh90MY/s320/camp4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is one of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;YCL's&lt;/span&gt; who happens to also be in my ward...she's jumping off the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;YCL&lt;/span&gt; rock while high &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;fiving&lt;/span&gt; her dad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnO9Wn8K9wI/AAAAAAAABsU/aj1SURajqS0/s1600-h/heidi+camp+09+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364839777504524034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnO9Wn8K9wI/AAAAAAAABsU/aj1SURajqS0/s320/heidi+camp+09+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt &amp;amp; Holly...nothing like a good friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364843753666844034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPA-ETJFYI/AAAAAAAABtE/DXPpxrjdSMY/s320/camp3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;YCL&lt;/span&gt;..."fake" jumping with Brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Berckmoes&lt;/span&gt; who is the high counselor over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt; and Bishop Daniels of the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; ward...a lot of these brethren have been coming to camp for years and have a great relationship with the girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnO9WGPtzlI/AAAAAAAABsM/Nlj89lFFz_I/s1600-h/heidi+camp+09+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364839768459693650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnO9WGPtzlI/AAAAAAAABsM/Nlj89lFFz_I/s320/heidi+camp+09+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Kadi&lt;/span&gt; squishing Holly...I don't remember why, but I love seeing Britt interact with her friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364846753714095730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPDssWJRnI/AAAAAAAABtc/nXuYlieq5u0/s320/banquet.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Thursday night banquet...always emotional.  My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;YCL's&lt;/span&gt; get their camp names, then sing Walk Tall and then pass the torch to the incoming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;YCL&lt;/span&gt; girls...I cry every year!!!  What an awesome tradition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364851972750642482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnPIcexbDTI/AAAAAAAABuk/lxxAYNnCO20/s320/heidi+camp+09+199.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;One of the privileges of being a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;YCL&lt;/span&gt; is you get to go NIGHT RAPPELLING...we were up until about 1am.  This is a fun bunch of girls and I will miss working with them every month!  Thank goodness for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-6342088795319920882?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/6342088795319920882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=6342088795319920882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6342088795319920882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/6342088795319920882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love-girls-camp.html' title='I love Girls Camp...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SnO9XmlFVGI/AAAAAAAABsk/XN2C7AIWh2w/s72-c/heidi+camp+09+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-5870907370010890996</id><published>2009-07-16T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T16:40:55.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer fun...</title><content type='html'>July has been a lot of fun!!!  The kids have been going, going GOING!!! (I love every minute of it)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-4D_I1t-I/AAAAAAAABsE/3YraeLq-wEs/s1600-h/july+09+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359204460221806562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-4D_I1t-I/AAAAAAAABsE/3YraeLq-wEs/s320/july+09+046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally and Bella on the big cement slide...always a guest favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-4DX1DZgI/AAAAAAAABr8/5dU86v5qaQk/s1600-h/july+09+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359204449669834242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-4DX1DZgI/AAAAAAAABr8/5dU86v5qaQk/s320/july+09+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jay dancing during the fireworks on the 4th!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-4DFP6R2I/AAAAAAAABr0/v_-6GBABpwk/s1600-h/july+09+082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359204444682209122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-4DFP6R2I/AAAAAAAABr0/v_-6GBABpwk/s320/july+09+082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the YW during our pre-camp hike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-4CsUFihI/AAAAAAAABrs/Ack5X6sUUZw/s1600-h/EFY+268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359204437988837906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-4CsUFihI/AAAAAAAABrs/Ack5X6sUUZw/s320/EFY+268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt--so many boys so little time!!! She TRIPLE loved EFY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-4B2OkoXI/AAAAAAAABrk/xNhVzFxGLWg/s1600-h/EFY+151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359204423470195058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-4B2OkoXI/AAAAAAAABrk/xNhVzFxGLWg/s320/EFY+151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love that Britt takes her piture taking so seriously...she brought home some great shots from Utah!!! (of course I love it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-v229xH_I/AAAAAAAABrU/PpnBV8dFnR4/s1600-h/july+09+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359195438596562930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-v229xH_I/AAAAAAAABrU/PpnBV8dFnR4/s320/july+09+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Girls waiting to go to the airport...I think they each had been packed and ready for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-v2t3pO-I/AAAAAAAABrM/pd_A9IJaMAs/s1600-h/july+09+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359195436154960866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-v2t3pO-I/AAAAAAAABrM/pd_A9IJaMAs/s320/july+09+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; EFY bound...they also got to play with Anne and Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa...they had a great time.  Be sure to check Britt's blog--she'll go into more detail!!! (give her a couple of weeks we leave for girls camp in a few days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-v2JaN8ZI/AAAAAAAABrE/6_S_S9kR0K4/s1600-h/july+09+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359195426367861138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-v2JaN8ZI/AAAAAAAABrE/6_S_S9kR0K4/s320/july+09+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ally and Bella loved spending a couple days together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-v192cLjI/AAAAAAAABq8/g-AeCAOe-Gc/s1600-h/july+09+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359195423265009202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-v192cLjI/AAAAAAAABq8/g-AeCAOe-Gc/s320/july+09+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE SUMMER!!!  I'm leaving for girls camp in 2 more days...I love working with the YCL's and seeing all of their hard work through out the whole year finally get to play out!!! (of course I'd love going to girls camp no matter what I do)&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/311559742473889943-5870907370010890996?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/5870907370010890996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=5870907370010890996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5870907370010890996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5870907370010890996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-fun.html' title='Summer fun...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sl-4D_I1t-I/AAAAAAAABsE/3YraeLq-wEs/s72-c/july+09+046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1806107891535889952</id><published>2009-07-07T15:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T16:25:33.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love summertime...</title><content type='html'>I love the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; lazy days of summer&lt;/span&gt;. I love being able to drop whatever and go to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beach&lt;/span&gt; or go to the pool. I love not having to worry about&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; bedtime&lt;/span&gt; (although I do like them to go to bed at some point) Last Monday night &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mel&lt;/span&gt; called up to see if they could come over a day earlier than planned...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OF COURSE!!!&lt;/span&gt; My kids were so excited. On Tuesday we drove to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SEACLIFF &lt;/span&gt;Beach in Santa Cruz. I had never been to this beach, it had lots of good things but the sand was really rough and it made boogie boarding not so enjoyable. It did have a big pier and a shipwrecked boat. The kids had fun just being &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;. I am always blown away at how big everyone is!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPVqmAdtGI/AAAAAAAABqA/6ZI8DXBSr34/s1600-h/melanie+356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355859309607367778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPVqmAdtGI/AAAAAAAABqA/6ZI8DXBSr34/s320/melanie+356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPVqFnhjJI/AAAAAAAABp4/o1X-Nkmt0l0/s1600-h/june+09+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355859300912827538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPVqFnhjJI/AAAAAAAABp4/o1X-Nkmt0l0/s320/june+09+048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We tried getting the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;perfect picture&lt;/span&gt;, but it never seemed to work. Nick was always ahead or just a really fast jumper!!! We took one of the best pics and framed it for my Mom's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPUCoElt2I/AAAAAAAABpw/rnWFNt92Qzs/s1600-h/melanie+353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355857523455145826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPUCoElt2I/AAAAAAAABpw/rnWFNt92Qzs/s320/melanie+353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPUCN4h6iI/AAAAAAAABpo/es7wJv0_-gE/s1600-h/melanie+354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355857516425243170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPUCN4h6iI/AAAAAAAABpo/es7wJv0_-gE/s320/melanie+354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ally and Bella&lt;/span&gt;...we swapped kids for a few days. Bella stayed with me and&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Jay&lt;/span&gt; went home with Mel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPUB-a_BZI/AAAAAAAABpg/ayavb_pKLKY/s1600-h/june+09+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355857512274789778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPUB-a_BZI/AAAAAAAABpg/ayavb_pKLKY/s320/june+09+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPUBcV4AJI/AAAAAAAABpY/K1yOlxkAxXI/s1600-h/june+09+099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355857503126552722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPUBcV4AJI/AAAAAAAABpY/K1yOlxkAxXI/s320/june+09+099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPUBDkS65I/AAAAAAAABpQ/OlAcqFgpUFA/s1600-h/june+09+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355857496476150674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPUBDkS65I/AAAAAAAABpQ/OlAcqFgpUFA/s320/june+09+073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355860051143637778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPWVwcfOxI/AAAAAAAABqI/T1LJcVjOtCA/s320/june+09+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt and Beth&lt;/span&gt; went to Utah to hang out with Grandma &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Susie&lt;/span&gt;, Pa &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bob&lt;/span&gt; and Aunt &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anne.&lt;/span&gt; They are also going to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EFY...&lt;/span&gt;they will be gone for 10 days. (really too long for my liking, but what do you do?)&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/311559742473889943-1806107891535889952?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1806107891535889952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1806107891535889952' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1806107891535889952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1806107891535889952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love-summertime.html' title='I love summertime...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SlPVqmAdtGI/AAAAAAAABqA/6ZI8DXBSr34/s72-c/melanie+356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-5203092352974764981</id><published>2009-07-02T11:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:02:09.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 years...and still going strong</title><content type='html'>Last night I asked&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Wayne&lt;/span&gt; if he had any idea on the day that we got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;married&lt;/span&gt; that we'd still be sooo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; 15 years later? His reply was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"a groom always hopes"&lt;/span&gt; He then turned and asked me if I had any idea that I would&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; him more than I did the day of our wedding...I didn't, I thought we were sooo in love that day (as we were) but add 15 years of overcoming struggles, achieving so many accomplishments and being parents together...that adds up to a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; LOT of LOVE!!!&lt;/span&gt; Here are a few of my favorite wedding photos. We were married in the afternoon, and as we came out of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Temple &lt;/span&gt;it was windy...I loved it! I think it made for some cool shots! I remember at the end of the evening my jaw hurt from smiling so much!!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It was the perfect day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sk0DbV9AcaI/AAAAAAAABow/N4d-WYknBdU/s1600-h/Wedding01+001+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353939300297765282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sk0DbV9AcaI/AAAAAAAABow/N4d-WYknBdU/s320/Wedding01+001+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sk0DbH6d30I/AAAAAAAABoo/DCV5QrfYY1o/s1600-h/Wedding01+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353939296529014594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sk0DbH6d30I/AAAAAAAABoo/DCV5QrfYY1o/s320/Wedding01+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sk0DarDx2MI/AAAAAAAABog/8a1sx-Df0Lc/s1600-h/Wedding01+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353939288783444162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sk0DarDx2MI/AAAAAAAABog/8a1sx-Df0Lc/s320/Wedding01+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Sorensen's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sk0DafeVsiI/AAAAAAAABoY/QwfqWPD8q-w/s1600-h/Wedding01+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353939285673620002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sk0DafeVsiI/AAAAAAAABoY/QwfqWPD8q-w/s320/Wedding01+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; The Cannon's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sk0DaESHE7I/AAAAAAAABoQ/e2yIUlG4mos/s1600-h/Wedding01+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353939278374572978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sk0DaESHE7I/AAAAAAAABoQ/e2yIUlG4mos/s320/Wedding01+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I love how everyone has changed so much! People change a LOT in 15 years!!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(Tyler would still wear RED SOCKS and I love it!!!)&lt;/span&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/311559742473889943-5203092352974764981?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/5203092352974764981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=5203092352974764981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5203092352974764981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/5203092352974764981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/07/15-yearsand-still-going-strong.html' title='15 years...and still going strong'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sk0DbV9AcaI/AAAAAAAABow/N4d-WYknBdU/s72-c/Wedding01+001+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-2786569523952219427</id><published>2009-06-24T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T21:01:34.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More summer fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SkLluKg2dhI/AAAAAAAABoA/n0xPyHQr2hA/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+%2709+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351091888528455186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SkLluKg2dhI/AAAAAAAABoA/n0xPyHQr2hA/s320/last+day+of+school+%2709+075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SkLltbU9MGI/AAAAAAAABnw/7-_jM4f_vlg/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+%2709+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351091875862098018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SkLltbU9MGI/AAAAAAAABnw/7-_jM4f_vlg/s320/last+day+of+school+%2709+142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SkLls-HtH2I/AAAAAAAABno/z8zD105Y8kQ/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+%2709+150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351091868021890914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SkLls-HtH2I/AAAAAAAABno/z8zD105Y8kQ/s320/last+day+of+school+%2709+150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SkLlsjGVGQI/AAAAAAAABng/sLM2YWc7alw/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+%2709+148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351091860768364802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SkLlsjGVGQI/AAAAAAAABng/sLM2YWc7alw/s320/last+day+of+school+%2709+148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/311559742473889943-2786569523952219427?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/2786569523952219427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=2786569523952219427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2786569523952219427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2786569523952219427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-summer-fun.html' title='More summer fun...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SkLluKg2dhI/AAAAAAAABoA/n0xPyHQr2hA/s72-c/last+day+of+school+%2709+075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-7928332633265552769</id><published>2009-06-18T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T14:30:19.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay is done with Elementary...but apparently not the ER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am still in shock!!!&lt;/span&gt;  This picture is of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jay&lt;/span&gt; on his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;first day of school&lt;/span&gt;.  He is waiting for the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bus&lt;/span&gt;.  He was so excited to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; be going to school.  He loved &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kindergarten&lt;/span&gt; and he loved riding the bus everyday.  The bus actually brought him all the way to our driveway to drop him off.  It was fun to hear the bus and run out to meet him. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Somedays&lt;/span&gt; it seems like that was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;forever ago,&lt;/span&gt; today it seems like yesterday!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348777435355090786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjqsvQj3D2I/AAAAAAAABm4/l7FQfNm58i0/s320/jay+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jay&lt;/span&gt; on his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;last day&lt;/span&gt; of Elementary.  He is equally excited to start &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Middle School&lt;/span&gt; as he was to start Kindergarten.  As much as I don't like to admit it...he really is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt; to move on.  He's been that way since about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;.  He got so bored with&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.&lt;/span&gt;  I'm excited to see him continue to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;grow&lt;/span&gt; into a fine young man.  He will be getting the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Priesthood&lt;/span&gt; this year.  I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amazed&lt;/span&gt; at what a sharp kid he is and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt; he sees within &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;himself&lt;/span&gt; to take. I am truly &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blessed&lt;/span&gt; with a great kid!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sjqsvp_dyxI/AAAAAAAABnA/2ws5yTe0zZ8/s1600-h/last+day+of+school+%2709+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348777442181761810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sjqsvp_dyxI/AAAAAAAABnA/2ws5yTe0zZ8/s320/last+day+of+school+%2709+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; YES, another trip to the ER...&lt;/span&gt;we're now on a first named basis with the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nurses&lt;/span&gt;!!!  I ran over &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jay's toe&lt;/span&gt; with a shopping cart and it turned in to this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;awful injury!&lt;/span&gt; (I feel horrible...he shouldn't put his toes in my way though)  The doctor gave us an antibiotic and sent us to a specialist.  Jay went &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt; before we saw the specialist and the antibiotic had kicked in and it looked a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;million times better.&lt;/span&gt;  The doctor told us to keep soaking it and bandage it if wearing close toed shoes.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348777420474203298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjqsuZH-vKI/AAAAAAAABmg/fl2STOf6SW4/s320/britt+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;These pictures are for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Uncle Ben&lt;/span&gt;...I am a crazy Mom who always has her camera.  Jay is just acting like he's in a lot of pain.  Actually, he was in a lot of pain, but nothing is happening here...he's just playing to the camera!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjqsvCP5_II/AAAAAAAABmw/RRjMF5Za-mw/s1600-h/britt+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348777431513300098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjqsvCP5_II/AAAAAAAABmw/RRjMF5Za-mw/s320/britt+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadly my camera batteries were almost dead and I didn't get a great picture of the toe!!!  It's been a week and we haven't gone to the ER.  Let's hope we're done for awhile!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sjqsus8wxvI/AAAAAAAABmo/2tIoY4eYu8c/s1600-h/britt+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348777425795860210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sjqsus8wxvI/AAAAAAAABmo/2tIoY4eYu8c/s320/britt+010.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-7928332633265552769?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/7928332633265552769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=7928332633265552769' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7928332633265552769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/7928332633265552769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/06/jay-is-done-with-elementarybut.html' title='Jay is done with Elementary...but apparently not the ER'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjqsvQj3D2I/AAAAAAAABm4/l7FQfNm58i0/s72-c/jay+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-8947825239973673226</id><published>2009-06-12T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T12:14:31.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Britt Promotion fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; done with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;middle school... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I can't believe how fast it went. I can so vividly &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; her first day at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HPMS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; She looked so little compared to the big 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; graders...now she's a 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader. My &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;advice&lt;/span&gt; to all you young&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; mothers&lt;/span&gt; out there (I'm finally admitting that group no longer includes me) is to truly &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt; each &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;moment.&lt;/span&gt; Your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt; will be going into HS before you know it. Someone gave me that advice at one of Britt's baby showers, and I thought they were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"oh so sentimental and a little crazy"...&lt;/span&gt;now here I am facing the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;reality&lt;/span&gt; that my once a baby is now in HS.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346870832165835314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPmsWMkUjI/AAAAAAAABkY/xoOnwyn2qYQ/s320/May+and+June+165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346870837648619970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPmsqnw-cI/AAAAAAAABkg/wSwtja5ICx4/s320/May+and+June+173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt&lt;/span&gt; and some of her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;good friends&lt;/span&gt; met over at Gina's house. I was upstairs on &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;make-up&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hair&lt;/span&gt; duty and Gina's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt; was fixing &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dinner &lt;/span&gt;downstairs. Gina's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sister &lt;/span&gt;was also working on hair duty. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ally&lt;/span&gt; had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; over and they loved &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dipping&lt;/span&gt; their feet in the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; pool&lt;/span&gt; and watching all the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big girls&lt;/span&gt; in their moment of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt;. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; fun!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346870842550721282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPms84hGwI/AAAAAAAABko/dE_PHAlvrkI/s320/May+and+June+182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346870844656494034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPmtEukpdI/AAAAAAAABkw/ziUQyrWiCfs/s320/May+and+June+184.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Britt is talking to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wayne...&lt;/span&gt;who was at work but still wanted to be part of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;moment&lt;/span&gt;. Britt found out she didn't like having long nails because she couldn't TEXT...such &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dreadfullness&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346870851992843138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPmtgDsc4I/AAAAAAAABk4/qzxEjivfoVo/s320/May+and+June+192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346875295769857154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPqwKasjII/AAAAAAAABlA/FLjOHYnY4hM/s320/May+and+June+203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt and Gina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346875298463168754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPqwUc1OPI/AAAAAAAABlI/BdaM4VMH1sg/s320/May+and+June+194.JPG" border="0" /&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPqwgyrjGI/AAAAAAAABlQ/ih58EQZc8Ko/s1600-h/May+and+June+195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346875301776034914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPqwgyrjGI/AAAAAAAABlQ/ih58EQZc8Ko/s320/May+and+June+195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346875310427787282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPqxBBa0BI/AAAAAAAABlY/2jY4HbCQmiA/s320/May+and+June+197.JPG" border="0" /&gt; this is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt's&lt;/span&gt; face that lets me know I've officially taken enough photos...she gets a little giddy and yells &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"is this face good?"&lt;/span&gt; or a big goofy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;CHHEEESSEE&lt;/span&gt;"...&lt;/span&gt;at this point I just want to take more pictures because then the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"real"&lt;/span&gt; Britt comes out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346875315932023762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPqxVhuy9I/AAAAAAAABlg/2y8gSwB9R3E/s320/May+and+June+217.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This was the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Last day of school...&lt;/span&gt;they had a promotion &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ceremony&lt;/span&gt; which was very crowded and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt&lt;/span&gt; looked like a needle in a haystack. Most of the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; kids&lt;/span&gt; from our ward had made plans to meet at the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;flagpole &lt;/span&gt;for pictures&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346878653814816946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPtzoHAQLI/AAAAAAAABlo/yM8ZmOV24MQ/s320/last+day+of+school+%2709+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346878656969106882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPtzz3C5cI/AAAAAAAABlw/ZANYq2XXWLM/s320/last+day+of+school+%2709+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sadly, I never got a great "jumping" picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346878661116039650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPt0DTwEeI/AAAAAAAABl4/rIn6vWHKSJU/s320/last+day+of+school+%2709+098.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HPMS&lt;/span&gt; Angels...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346878669285975474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPt0hvnZbI/AAAAAAAABmA/cMYy6fQ0b5E/s320/last+day+of+school+%2709+087.JPG" border="0" /&gt; what a fun group of kids!!! Mikey and Brad have pretty good odds at getting dates in a few more years!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346878677273752754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPt0_gDNLI/AAAAAAAABmI/8PIGhrpSMHU/s320/last+day+of+school+%2709+088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346889734899291922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjP34oXa1xI/AAAAAAAABmY/Ist7C7_U6YU/s320/last+day+of+school+%2709+065.JPG" border="0" /&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/311559742473889943-8947825239973673226?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/8947825239973673226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=8947825239973673226' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8947825239973673226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/8947825239973673226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/06/britt-promotion-fun.html' title='Britt Promotion fun...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjPmsWMkUjI/AAAAAAAABkY/xoOnwyn2qYQ/s72-c/May+and+June+165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-1269672597135172072</id><published>2009-06-09T16:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T12:16:34.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing catch-up (the story of my life)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Baby Alice&lt;/span&gt;...isn't she so yummy? This is the baby of a good &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; of ours in the ward, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Her family was out of town over &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Memorial Day&lt;/span&gt;, so she and Alice came over for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sunday dinner&lt;/span&gt;. Of course we were all in&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; heaven&lt;/span&gt;. (Alice doesn't help much with my baby hunger)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346664550241715922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMrFKJUxtI/AAAAAAAABkI/zEiuIi63FFw/s320/May+and+June+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We put &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Alice&lt;/span&gt; in our big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bean bag&lt;/span&gt; chair...isn't she such a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cutie?&lt;/span&gt; Can you tell &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt adores&lt;/span&gt; her too?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMrFaQOnmI/AAAAAAAABkQ/v65QYhdDxHU/s1600-h/May+and+June+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346664554565639778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMrFaQOnmI/AAAAAAAABkQ/v65QYhdDxHU/s320/May+and+June+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ally&lt;/span&gt; gives us a tour of her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;classroom&lt;/span&gt; and shows off some of her work and&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; favorite&lt;/span&gt; spots at school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMrEWPsMlI/AAAAAAAABkA/dm_Z92TtDeI/s1600-h/May+and+June+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346664536309772882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMrEWPsMlI/AAAAAAAABkA/dm_Z92TtDeI/s320/May+and+June+157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the garden of&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; flowers&lt;/span&gt; outside her classroom...she's such a little ham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMrEAKEFZI/AAAAAAAABj4/qp9s9EUz7Ao/s1600-h/May+and+June+154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346664530380592530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMrEAKEFZI/AAAAAAAABj4/qp9s9EUz7Ao/s320/May+and+June+154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We love our Ally!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMrDsBXZ-I/AAAAAAAABjw/24sqj0rzopg/s1600-h/May+and+June+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346664524975400930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMrDsBXZ-I/AAAAAAAABjw/24sqj0rzopg/s320/May+and+June+153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Britt&lt;/span&gt; with an injured back was of course &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;saddened&lt;/span&gt; that she didn't get to show off her amazing &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hula hoop&lt;/span&gt; skills, but&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; thrilled&lt;/span&gt; that she got to do her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Bad Idea Bear"&lt;/span&gt; part. (It's from the play Avenue Q, if you're familiar with this play they made a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;G rated&lt;/span&gt; version for the middle school)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346661792072804722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMoknKnKXI/AAAAAAAABjY/L8LKHWgjrwA/s320/May+and+June+112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMolDz8TVI/AAAAAAAABjo/xX0AshE7M_g/s1600-h/May+and+June+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346661799762349394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMolDz8TVI/AAAAAAAABjo/xX0AshE7M_g/s320/May+and+June+144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I seem to have lucked out with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt&lt;/span&gt;...she has the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; group of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;. Of course there's always &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;drama&lt;/span&gt;...(put more than 2 &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;teenagers&lt;/span&gt; together and there's drama)but on the whole they really are all &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMok-hfUsI/AAAAAAAABjg/trxdzZyRPg8/s1600-h/May+and+June+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346661798342775490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMok-hfUsI/AAAAAAAABjg/trxdzZyRPg8/s320/May+and+June+140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes I think...am I just prejudiced, or is my family really that cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMokKz2oYI/AAAAAAAABjQ/vbKsueRWZsE/s1600-h/May+and+June+092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346661784461156738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMokKz2oYI/AAAAAAAABjQ/vbKsueRWZsE/s320/May+and+June+092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Jay&lt;/span&gt; is getting way too into the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;overnight hiking&lt;/span&gt; (in his moms opinion he's enjoying being away far to much)... he really loves it so I guess I'll have to learn to!!! Below is Jay's final &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;trombone&lt;/span&gt; performance in elementary! He found the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; instrument for his personality!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMojvx_XmI/AAAAAAAABjI/iW_0-uwcFgM/s1600-h/May+and+June+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346661777205583458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMojvx_XmI/AAAAAAAABjI/iW_0-uwcFgM/s320/May+and+June+089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jon and Emily&lt;/span&gt; came for an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;overnighter&lt;/span&gt; at our house. They had never gone to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Crissy Field&lt;/span&gt; with us, so that was the destination. It wasn't fabulous weather, but it wasn't freezing or raining so I can't complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Si73v1T5iCI/AAAAAAAABjA/6BZekJh8iAc/s1600-h/May+and+June+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345482208871811106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Si73v1T5iCI/AAAAAAAABjA/6BZekJh8iAc/s320/May+and+June+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Si73vTvP9xI/AAAAAAAABiw/s5y2DvBnepo/s1600-h/May+and+June+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345482199859722002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Si73vTvP9xI/AAAAAAAABiw/s5y2DvBnepo/s320/May+and+June+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everybody had a great time. Even my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt; who've been here nearly a thousand times. I loved watching &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jay&lt;/span&gt; interact with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brynnlee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...he was in heaven!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Si73u2XpRjI/AAAAAAAABio/S0ZwHv38RIw/s1600-h/May+and+June+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345482191976089138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Si73u2XpRjI/AAAAAAAABio/S0ZwHv38RIw/s320/May+and+June+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Si73ukbWbNI/AAAAAAAABig/52ZFVmnh2cI/s1600-h/May+and+June+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345482187159792850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Si73ukbWbNI/AAAAAAAABig/52ZFVmnh2cI/s320/May+and+June+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've said it before and I'll most likely say it again...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE COUSINS!&lt;/span&gt; Truly friends forever!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345482205615547202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Si73vpLi40I/AAAAAAAABi4/WtjWP1C67Tw/s320/May+and+June+062.JPG" border="0" /&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;There's a little bit of a catch up post. Sad thing is, is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; much has happened that I'm behind again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ughh&lt;/span&gt;. Good thing it's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-1269672597135172072?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/1269672597135172072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=1269672597135172072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1269672597135172072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/1269672597135172072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/06/playing-catch-up-story-of-my-life.html' title='Playing catch-up (the story of my life)'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SjMrFKJUxtI/AAAAAAAABkI/zEiuIi63FFw/s72-c/May+and+June+068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-716986031124112334</id><published>2009-06-06T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T17:05:16.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Room 16...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344365714828407122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SisATU4fsVI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Li6BR3CqP9Y/s320/May+and+June+070.JPG" border="0" /&gt; During the last week of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt; we made two trips to the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; ER... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;both times we ended up in Exam Room 16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SisATAK7IWI/AAAAAAAABiI/1eG_z1K37II/s1600-h/May+and+June+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344365709268558178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SisATAK7IWI/AAAAAAAABiI/1eG_z1K37II/s320/May+and+June+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Jay&lt;/span&gt; got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Poison Oak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from where is still a mystery. He was pretty miserable. This was on the same Friday night that Jon and Emily came to visit. Wayne stayed and played host to our visitors. I think they played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FARKLE&lt;/span&gt;...after Jon put in our new garage door opener (which we love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344365707240299618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SisAS4nWXGI/AAAAAAAABiA/j0qNafYhmJw/s320/May+and+June+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344365725880161554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SisAT-DcFRI/AAAAAAAABiY/DDoQHgyVlMo/s320/May+and+June+072.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Britt&lt;/span&gt; slipped a disc in her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;back &lt;/span&gt;and was in a lot of&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; pain&lt;/span&gt;...you can tell in the picture she'd been crying. I hate when my kids are in pain and I can't help them. Britt was cute and said to me as she was crying&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;..."can't you just kiss it and make it better"&lt;/span&gt; As sweet as that was I felt worse knowing that my kiss wasn't magic. (I kissed her anyway) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone seems to be on the mend...let's hope it stays that way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311559742473889943-716986031124112334?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/716986031124112334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=716986031124112334' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/716986031124112334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/716986031124112334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/06/exam-room-16.html' title='Exam Room 16...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SisATU4fsVI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Li6BR3CqP9Y/s72-c/May+and+June+070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-2025345934574270383</id><published>2009-05-13T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:17:04.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out Ally's blog for more...</title><content type='html'>All of the 2nd graders at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Walnut Grove&lt;/span&gt; did a fabulous production last night.  It was so fun to see all of their hard work pay off.  The whole program was so great.  We borrowed Ally's outfit from our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;neighbor&lt;/span&gt; who just happens to be from &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt;. (gotta love that)  They were more than willing to let&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Ally&lt;/span&gt; borrow Nintya's outfit.  Right down to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bindi&lt;/span&gt;!!!  Click on Ally's picture on the left to visit her website, or go to ... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;allybuggers.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sgsp19dWB5I/AAAAAAAABho/ZHQcts8Gh6Y/s1600-h/Ally+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335404190557931410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sgsp19dWB5I/AAAAAAAABho/ZHQcts8Gh6Y/s320/Ally+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sgsp1k_pviI/AAAAAAAABhg/sUdW5zSgzEA/s1600-h/Ally+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335404183990943266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sgsp1k_pviI/AAAAAAAABhg/sUdW5zSgzEA/s320/Ally+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sgsp1Qmic8I/AAAAAAAABhY/kf8UvrIRQxY/s1600-h/Ally+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335404178516898754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sgsp1Qmic8I/AAAAAAAABhY/kf8UvrIRQxY/s320/Ally+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/311559742473889943-2025345934574270383?l=cannonballisms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/feeds/2025345934574270383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=311559742473889943&amp;postID=2025345934574270383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2025345934574270383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/311559742473889943/posts/default/2025345934574270383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cannonballisms.blogspot.com/2009/05/check-out-allys-blog-for-more.html' title='Check out Ally&apos;s blog for more...'/><author><name>Cannonball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12943799693808669420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/ST3RK97I-EI/AAAAAAAABCA/o1vEF7hibq8/S220/heidi+053+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/Sgsp19dWB5I/AAAAAAAABho/ZHQcts8Gh6Y/s72-c/Ally+054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311559742473889943.post-3296611443204686415</id><published>2009-05-12T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:15:56.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay man has been busy...</title><content type='html'>Jay's class participated in an "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;onsight&lt;/span&gt;" field trip called  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WALK-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;THRU&lt;/span&gt; REVOLUTIONARY WAR&lt;/span&gt;...this company comes to the school and puts on this amazing 2 1/2 hour long production all about the Revolutionary War.  A few weeks prior to the production each kid is given a character and a war scene (as a team)  Each class is divided into 4 teams and are awarded points based on different criteria--like... parts memorized, is the child in costume, do they have a prop, presentation (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yadda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yadda&lt;/span&gt; and so on)  If you know &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jay&lt;/span&gt; at all you know he did every possible option to get the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;most points&lt;/span&gt;...which he did- he got the maximum amount of points a single person could get (and the most points in his class)  Jay was assigned &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;John Adams&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Battle of Lexington and Concord&lt;/span&gt;.  One of the kids was sick so Jay was chosen that day to also be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Paul Revere&lt;/span&gt;...he did his hardest to memorize the part with the little time he had (10 minutes)...of course he&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; succeeded&lt;/span&gt; and was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SgnHHDZYY6I/AAAAAAAABg4/_VnTjsNPXVs/s1600-h/April-mom+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335014157581837218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SgnHHDZYY6I/AAAAAAAABg4/_VnTjsNPXVs/s320/April-mom+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;John Adams&lt;/span&gt; with a copy of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Constitution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7MNDQrXEzUQ/SgnGiGshFUI/AAAAAAAABgw/lXB29jUq8MM/s1600-h/April-mom+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335013522812245314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSO
