tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38209358642987910212023-11-16T09:41:56.145-06:00Northcutt NotesDawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.comBlogger188125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-85143679459129238582010-09-08T21:50:00.001-05:002010-09-08T21:56:52.572-05:002 for 1 deal<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS6hSpKxp0cQR_6uaoXyFbnAbb7GpF1nzNCnTj7SeI52z5E3fGEo5N48wpqRhevoioT1ySmr_hI_06aFK9Pai-ft6Gr05k-vbUrdS8mpP3xGKiHh0Voad6fq-dVG1dIRk1THkPKEPM_rM/s1600/auggoodcitizen1.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS6hSpKxp0cQR_6uaoXyFbnAbb7GpF1nzNCnTj7SeI52z5E3fGEo5N48wpqRhevoioT1ySmr_hI_06aFK9Pai-ft6Gr05k-vbUrdS8mpP3xGKiHh0Voad6fq-dVG1dIRk1THkPKEPM_rM/s400/auggoodcitizen1.jpg" /></a><br />As most of you who are regular readers to the blog know, the kiddos elementary school does an award every month call "The Good Citizen" Award. Basically what it sums up to be is the best student you can be--behavior and grades. Well, on the way home last Thursday, Braden's teacher stops him on the way out the door to ask him a question. So, once we get out the door I asked what was that about. He then says, "Oh I got Good Citizen" this month. I replied with the usual...what, really, I'm so proud. Well, we get in the car and Lexie said "Oh yeah, by the way, I got "Good Citizen" this month too. I immediately thought...wait! This can not possibly happen. Last year when I needed them to be in the same day (due to the fact that I worked 40 minutes away) I couldn't buy them Good Citizen together. This year within the first 7 days of me being back at HES, they get Good Citizen in the same month. I couldn't believe it. I honestly thought it was a conspiracy between their teachers. They informed it wasn't. Both picked by necessity, but together was sheer accidental. I was amazed, 2 Good Citizens.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhURLXV6j3eZTRr-5qANFst8dfSjoLZ-rSc33zsPzlfzE94zo70_1Um_AIykx3qWPi3P2mP3tv_Al0MYk4eG2WnaSXouGFZ_Dw2l3QUqm9o74JNdJoC2IsZ-93i7yajgvkvcrF9ER9kkw/s1600/auggoodcitizen2.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhURLXV6j3eZTRr-5qANFst8dfSjoLZ-rSc33zsPzlfzE94zo70_1Um_AIykx3qWPi3P2mP3tv_Al0MYk4eG2WnaSXouGFZ_Dw2l3QUqm9o74JNdJoC2IsZ-93i7yajgvkvcrF9ER9kkw/s400/auggoodcitizen2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />And for the record those who noticed my 2 month hiatus, I'm back on track. Good Citizen Awards Ceremony September 8 @ 8:30. My blog post a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">measly</span> 13 hours later. I am <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">so</span> good. Well, not really, just had some free time and decided to do it.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIVD7H6AUsaC1V0j3RvWhZhGwaBQcMvl7pSwbYG2pnIaLNLUwwDxugdMcXHOjAOLRAF3yt0yfdYD19lMiBA9L2R-jdDewYyfWr3AksMYRz3Huc8B-6OZuPdakskHwm6Y78ms6q435TnNw/s1600/auggoodcitizen3.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIVD7H6AUsaC1V0j3RvWhZhGwaBQcMvl7pSwbYG2pnIaLNLUwwDxugdMcXHOjAOLRAF3yt0yfdYD19lMiBA9L2R-jdDewYyfWr3AksMYRz3Huc8B-6OZuPdakskHwm6Y78ms6q435TnNw/s400/auggoodcitizen3.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />My Good Citizens!!!<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-13284432790010988852010-09-08T21:26:00.000-05:002010-09-08T21:26:25.705-05:00Birthday Party<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtfP0NWCFr8DIGAyQFUUa_RFy0LrEHNsGmITGU-njImgd9_7PDIX_-muuA3e-eSBFyqmTcFx-aGRrxbe-tO_YZuhrKnkoWd85Gvnrs71UmJwqX6HIao_g5Ycxex0NBwGz7zmfmrqZg26Q/s1600/auggoodcitizen.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtfP0NWCFr8DIGAyQFUUa_RFy0LrEHNsGmITGU-njImgd9_7PDIX_-muuA3e-eSBFyqmTcFx-aGRrxbe-tO_YZuhrKnkoWd85Gvnrs71UmJwqX6HIao_g5Ycxex0NBwGz7zmfmrqZg26Q/s400/auggoodcitizen.jpg" /></a> </div><br />Isn't it fun to attend a birthday party where it is something different to do? Well we went to a friend of Lexie's (Rachael's) birthday party and they were told to wear their swimsuit. We go there and found a blow-up slip-n-slide. It looked so fun and to be honest with you, if I would have had my swimsuit, I would've been on it. The kids were pooped after this party.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-37771801585593878462010-09-05T14:53:00.003-05:002010-09-05T14:55:14.547-05:002 monthsOk, so I was catching up on the blogs that I read and realized that one of those people also read my blog. Well, to my horror, I noticed that I had a 2 months beside my name. 2 months really...it had been 2 months since my last post. I really can't believe it. So hopefully these next few posts will catch you up.Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-58330430026491220652010-09-05T14:49:00.000-05:002010-09-05T14:49:54.094-05:00First day of school<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUbBvRHo5w6h1HuofQJHbPGFmmtdikAH1dxxBSadtKiFobgmLBG7obXimrKyxcisbLNnKGkJF0v-YuYFowcpW9hfoNMDWJy0jYgGrz5pjqaLqPsRsHIk5SsF2ZPBitDZAvHgOhYR8twhk/s1600/aldcamplastday3.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUbBvRHo5w6h1HuofQJHbPGFmmtdikAH1dxxBSadtKiFobgmLBG7obXimrKyxcisbLNnKGkJF0v-YuYFowcpW9hfoNMDWJy0jYgGrz5pjqaLqPsRsHIk5SsF2ZPBitDZAvHgOhYR8twhk/s400/aldcamplastday3.jpg" /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-76949918554021311962010-09-05T14:40:00.000-05:002010-09-05T14:40:18.245-05:00Send'em Back Celebration<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqErq8EWOnjwmQW7Wq9zhRW9CktMo6778HlojwRtmnSK44WuxnN4mLlHfoCoInBIzwS9UYZoqDRmpFuSK3E0jVr-Kombhv-4_LhKGsFbycDP9af7snIyCag661Ir44QBiagCykexxlk4w/s1600/aldcamplastday2.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqErq8EWOnjwmQW7Wq9zhRW9CktMo6778HlojwRtmnSK44WuxnN4mLlHfoCoInBIzwS9UYZoqDRmpFuSK3E0jVr-Kombhv-4_LhKGsFbycDP9af7snIyCag661Ir44QBiagCykexxlk4w/s400/aldcamplastday2.jpg" /></a> </div><br />At CRBC we had a Send'em Back to School Celebration. The kids had a blast. There were 3 blow-up slides, games, pizza & hotdogs, and fireworks. What better way to end the summer?<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-56860108121015026392010-09-05T14:33:00.000-05:002010-09-05T14:33:45.907-05:00Meet the teacher<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUpdT24JoHaIe0lHuWUd-0RJqsffwRS-OTNqBW1n1YXdkPh3AH3MJkzS2nMYA0qoc0cAGvWjyF19LjrrIdn7uXFICWXjFDboq847bHa2F3ClEP8YXezjhLbnVdBOiej3yR6_IHps8SB1w/s1600/aldcamplastday+075.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUpdT24JoHaIe0lHuWUd-0RJqsffwRS-OTNqBW1n1YXdkPh3AH3MJkzS2nMYA0qoc0cAGvWjyF19LjrrIdn7uXFICWXjFDboq847bHa2F3ClEP8YXezjhLbnVdBOiej3yR6_IHps8SB1w/s400/aldcamplastday+075.jpg" /></a> </div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7u1wp5YCLRiOYAclOeZ-46QjiL0_dJPIqmflyagA8h9Id_yozV2_nnmrdDBSnEN82oIEZ1rs0ox4ejwTOA3xd1IBetTsRP6MeNIvmPfxdvWFyGT3SLuHu0aosRrzFG2VlZDNKrDfhNaA/s1600/aldcamplastday+076.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7u1wp5YCLRiOYAclOeZ-46QjiL0_dJPIqmflyagA8h9Id_yozV2_nnmrdDBSnEN82oIEZ1rs0ox4ejwTOA3xd1IBetTsRP6MeNIvmPfxdvWFyGT3SLuHu0aosRrzFG2VlZDNKrDfhNaA/s400/aldcamplastday+076.jpg" /></a> </div>Sunday August 8th was Meet the Teacher at HES. We already new who our teachers were. Mrs. Simpson is Braden's kindergarten teacher and is amazing. Mrs. Decker is Lexie's 3rd grade teacher and is wonderful! We were so happy to find out who our teachers were. On that day we also took all our supplies...which was quite a bit of them.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-84326148741509571372010-09-05T14:16:00.000-05:002010-09-05T14:16:40.290-05:00CRBC Children's Camp<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLkFzpM50wOO3_hiPnWZ9wRSuFF9oSY3MQEMvhs7T7WCU5hS6MPOkFReegRggANpmmgGU4G9_p5mHQxKECt_iXvnheHUGQtmbh00ENl576lgbsHfdzTcdjsdqIl1iFWW35GsVosOJLMH0/s1600/aldcamplastday1.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLkFzpM50wOO3_hiPnWZ9wRSuFF9oSY3MQEMvhs7T7WCU5hS6MPOkFReegRggANpmmgGU4G9_p5mHQxKECt_iXvnheHUGQtmbh00ENl576lgbsHfdzTcdjsdqIl1iFWW35GsVosOJLMH0/s400/aldcamplastday1.jpg" /></a> </div><br />Camp was at Hargis Retreat again this year. It was bittersweet. We had a great time, but we were all sad because it was Jay and Pam's last camp to be in charge. We did many science experiments and had a ketchup and mustard war (no pics from that-sorry didn't want to ruin the camera).<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-25478491180383067352010-09-05T14:10:00.000-05:002010-09-05T14:11:08.692-05:00Aldridge Gardens<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0q5LWzyskuyo9J5Wl1_-3iWoDxBa7qy5VopVQUg-r19j1c9QPjvHmjGQnKhQk4t72iSKZ4Iph1te1hNlZ2F7FsPTIlpWVTE9NoIYj55nVhQVg3CJbG413j-0D8i0G-tVrg_DFrF52eIg/s1600/aldcamplastday.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0q5LWzyskuyo9J5Wl1_-3iWoDxBa7qy5VopVQUg-r19j1c9QPjvHmjGQnKhQk4t72iSKZ4Iph1te1hNlZ2F7FsPTIlpWVTE9NoIYj55nVhQVg3CJbG413j-0D8i0G-tVrg_DFrF52eIg/s400/aldcamplastday.jpg" /></a> </div><br />Allison and I took the kids to Aldridge Gardens at the beginning of the summer just to have something to do one day. It was a pretty day, I took some good pics and we enjoyed the music from someone's wedding reception.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-18338199589238706712010-06-17T20:45:00.000-05:002010-06-17T20:45:16.486-05:00Mrs. Ginny<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzFvfn8-vllbguiO8TUqhKpAR_y9HDLS4HHPnfoPs2bEwZORKSl1FsffOQjjUYqVfFoL7WddJa1lsUPw7Xysto8yySvB5JpfB3HuC6vcbjNwXSgWAKt_UejTvXmFVdWdkcmN74XdbOj9E/s1600/mustangoverallgck4grad+076.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzFvfn8-vllbguiO8TUqhKpAR_y9HDLS4HHPnfoPs2bEwZORKSl1FsffOQjjUYqVfFoL7WddJa1lsUPw7Xysto8yySvB5JpfB3HuC6vcbjNwXSgWAKt_UejTvXmFVdWdkcmN74XdbOj9E/s400/mustangoverallgck4grad+076.jpg" /></a> </div><br />Mrs. Ginny was Braden's K-4 teacher this year. We will miss her and the other teachers (Mrs. Tonya and Mrs. Lisa) in her room greatly next year. They were awesome teachers.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-10408280730767515432010-06-17T20:42:00.000-05:002010-06-17T20:42:29.041-05:00K-4 Graduation<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD76MofBIxXud-zNIM4nU-AsAwzIdGJX1EZIeMpmGcqRQeH292MOg2jRC84mxsxvPg0Ld6U2IEsl7xeyHLqiRXyTd6ziA0Gk0nTz7aVCVggnnna_0JeEpn8RjRotwK6RzlHRqY8RdD5sU/s1600/overallgoodcit&k4grad2.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD76MofBIxXud-zNIM4nU-AsAwzIdGJX1EZIeMpmGcqRQeH292MOg2jRC84mxsxvPg0Ld6U2IEsl7xeyHLqiRXyTd6ziA0Gk0nTz7aVCVggnnna_0JeEpn8RjRotwK6RzlHRqY8RdD5sU/s400/overallgoodcit&k4grad2.jpg" /></a> </div><br />Well...it's official, my baby boy is ready for real kindergarten. It saddens me that he's not a baby anymore, but I can enjoy him learning and becoming more independent.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-32700017652436236422010-06-17T20:33:00.000-05:002010-06-17T20:33:51.347-05:00Overall Good Citizen<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl2Js3C7Ttjq1BDWxh4aShZ_Efidl3cRByvTSdeUXphzUPLpmug9B7qOUK6tyr3mtXt4ZCfGPj-PyxPM932yaNLuiR5nkYOGCoqzyxymQ0Rk_yMO2z0PpzIOrENZ_C-4zR1Rpg168EMek/s1600/overallgoodcit&k4grad1.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl2Js3C7Ttjq1BDWxh4aShZ_Efidl3cRByvTSdeUXphzUPLpmug9B7qOUK6tyr3mtXt4ZCfGPj-PyxPM932yaNLuiR5nkYOGCoqzyxymQ0Rk_yMO2z0PpzIOrENZ_C-4zR1Rpg168EMek/s400/overallgoodcit&k4grad1.jpg" /></a> </div>Lexie earned Overall Good Citizen this year. We were so proud of her.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-4179071254463725152010-06-17T13:18:00.000-05:002010-06-17T13:19:02.572-05:00Shootin Hoops<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhykPE9IGAQY3VPUNFdIAPt_9Lxl-MFNbJfme3GnO9dKgXkGzzJdXidoQCYNfiiyiDekGXHnxZunyNy0fdn5xztrcGQ06OzC1QL7MfSnB6tLlX4Z5hQZTtesrDxTTzR2U9iRsiTqKu8f6s/s1600/overallgoodcit&k4grad.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhykPE9IGAQY3VPUNFdIAPt_9Lxl-MFNbJfme3GnO9dKgXkGzzJdXidoQCYNfiiyiDekGXHnxZunyNy0fdn5xztrcGQ06OzC1QL7MfSnB6tLlX4Z5hQZTtesrDxTTzR2U9iRsiTqKu8f6s/s400/overallgoodcit&k4grad.jpg" /></a> </div>Braden got very obsessed with basketball after riding to school with Marcy. Her son Ethan plays basketball and Braden would go out with him every afternoon and shoot hoops. That's when we decided to get a goal. We got a goal from Mr. Bobby and the kids love it!!! Thanks Mr. Bobby for the Sunkist basketball goal.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-26472324030725964532010-06-02T21:31:00.003-05:002010-06-02T21:39:47.774-05:00Braden-ism #2<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCvFqc0cFcH3qmyN_sQVrNSiIn-4hWCIoOfKfW5LzyEeEpJ7gBIOqH2uE4yQL8ZpHSUHDi0bAVc8dhokc6nOdLUPZTRBUYfO6_VneX8eKby7gTkCyravGRO6IyZ9yFF7EY4uwdubI3cQ0/s1600/Easter2010+020.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478371279696562434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCvFqc0cFcH3qmyN_sQVrNSiIn-4hWCIoOfKfW5LzyEeEpJ7gBIOqH2uE4yQL8ZpHSUHDi0bAVc8dhokc6nOdLUPZTRBUYfO6_VneX8eKby7gTkCyravGRO6IyZ9yFF7EY4uwdubI3cQ0/s400/Easter2010+020.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Conversation on the night of June 2nd<br />Mom: Braden go get your p.j.'s so we can get ready for a bath.<br />Braden: I'm too tired, I don't want a bath.<br />Mom: I understand, but you need to wash your hiney...it might be dirty.<br />Braden: Mom, I don't need to take a bath tonight, it's SUMMER, it can wait until morning.<br /><br />REALLY?!?<br /><br />Hope you enjoyed the second installment of Braden-isms.</div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-79661428625814032112010-05-13T12:44:00.004-05:002010-05-13T12:51:57.980-05:00Braden-ismTuesday I fixed gumbo for dinner...Brandon and Braden loved it. Brandon just had one request, "Please cut the chicken pieces smaller". From that this conversation emerged.<br /><br />Braden: "I don't know what you are talking, my chicken was small."<br />Mom: "Really was it?"<br />Braden: "NNOOO, I was being sarcastic."<br /><br />Really, where does this come from?Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-31380659958883134242010-05-05T19:50:00.002-05:002010-05-05T19:59:35.667-05:00Beauty and Brains<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlZ-YO4RDDWchrUfu5LtTT889ugBtWcMSZN3XQlALzjP8nYu5jxd9e2Ec2t_unDlcHMetf7aZw44XI5MZFSDOmqj3TyLiIS6lVYNiZvp-BsXxjLBlR4qErhm7lnzFD6CLJeMMdpLNyOm4/s1600/4712177020118.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467955319915495154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlZ-YO4RDDWchrUfu5LtTT889ugBtWcMSZN3XQlALzjP8nYu5jxd9e2Ec2t_unDlcHMetf7aZw44XI5MZFSDOmqj3TyLiIS6lVYNiZvp-BsXxjLBlR4qErhm7lnzFD6CLJeMMdpLNyOm4/s400/4712177020118.jpg" /></a><br /><div>My baby girl, whom I've always has said is wise beyond her years or too smart for her own good, proved it this month. When Alabama children hit 2nd grade, they are put through a screening to see if they are gifted. Lexie went through this screening and it was determined that she is indeed gifted. Brandon and I are so proud. I guess when she does something totally off the wall now we can blame it on the fact that she's gifted and has now walking around sense. Just kidding, but sometimes I wonder if she really is paying attention.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Oh and for those inquiring minds that want to know, her I.Q. was 138. I know...wow.</div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-22542955345436246992010-04-16T18:56:00.000-05:002010-04-16T18:57:09.540-05:00It's Home...for a short while anyway. We got the Mustang home today and Brandon is thrilled. He picked it up this evening. His first stop was by the other mechanic, the one who will put new tires and the exhaust on it. Then it should be permanently home. We couldn't be happier. I'm just glad to see him happy and not stressed about this. I thought that I would share my joy with you!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXCHzO9X8Q1vDalKLTmRrYmklQ4CQTTwDbrvZu20l6XV4nDjfxEH7RjdCnQSTg5H4i8M21BlWSxsL89fGzjIgyjTTcgU3px3nJnL1uAt-wut42ys2cJzo4RHD98pj4tiY3-gRSZxceJM4/s1600/mustang4-16-10home.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXCHzO9X8Q1vDalKLTmRrYmklQ4CQTTwDbrvZu20l6XV4nDjfxEH7RjdCnQSTg5H4i8M21BlWSxsL89fGzjIgyjTTcgU3px3nJnL1uAt-wut42ys2cJzo4RHD98pj4tiY3-gRSZxceJM4/s400/mustang4-16-10home.jpg" /></a><div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-29990748160777190372010-04-16T07:27:00.001-05:002010-04-16T07:28:32.207-05:00Cowboys Continued<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVPTN_ggvHFfHztolClclpvmk7Jdtw85Jr7MAb_iHjJpASmZYgJmkz6Eya21vD_hfKD8eBO7a6L_QaAf0x5gAnFfggzZC_HcdWMqH6cU5Zkgp62zwBAulfnu98pUEg0yh5QZhC8R1Hem4/s1600/partycowboyday+035.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVPTN_ggvHFfHztolClclpvmk7Jdtw85Jr7MAb_iHjJpASmZYgJmkz6Eya21vD_hfKD8eBO7a6L_QaAf0x5gAnFfggzZC_HcdWMqH6cU5Zkgp62zwBAulfnu98pUEg0yh5QZhC8R1Hem4/s400/partycowboyday+035.jpg" /></a> </div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi98JRgDKsSX_PRFu7cDgrb7lfZ2JAv3EBax3zBnHrMsmYcJOLCidTauM553eJIIqsTr_v0Ss-9-32RZ_X4iTtVppl6CZ3eSgtnfxb1hdpks61x_hSGLax-RSkl_ocXRCJm5-ExLWErZM0/s1600/partycowboyday+038.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi98JRgDKsSX_PRFu7cDgrb7lfZ2JAv3EBax3zBnHrMsmYcJOLCidTauM553eJIIqsTr_v0Ss-9-32RZ_X4iTtVppl6CZ3eSgtnfxb1hdpks61x_hSGLax-RSkl_ocXRCJm5-ExLWErZM0/s400/partycowboyday+038.jpg" /></a> </div><p align="center">I love these pics especially the one of Braden!!! </p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-74041554992315888992010-04-16T07:21:00.001-05:002010-04-16T07:26:15.620-05:00Cowgirl/Cowboy<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOad8LVxikAGZRDqg69sE0Zdtxs6-4Uq-yjKmJibKMbUVD1edcY9VUJLk9VQcbKqm2vnksPnU6rizo5scaQa6UKbuM6rKFfvNLncGT_Mk-73JJHF-H8ORVmN6Ce_6aM3ypofEPwpaYflk/s1600/partycowboyday4.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOad8LVxikAGZRDqg69sE0Zdtxs6-4Uq-yjKmJibKMbUVD1edcY9VUJLk9VQcbKqm2vnksPnU6rizo5scaQa6UKbuM6rKFfvNLncGT_Mk-73JJHF-H8ORVmN6Ce_6aM3ypofEPwpaYflk/s400/partycowboyday4.jpg" /></a> </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">The Kids had farm day at school. They could dress like a cowboy, farmer or farm animal. As you can see, they both chose to be a cowboy.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-60660433234297910572010-04-16T07:19:00.001-05:002010-04-16T07:24:23.332-05:00Braden's Birthday Party<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjj8S7kWjvcYNP4kOT2yuczbzcZfX6AmnvLQjh1TkLDBBlchJW1R9VxcgXSQrdQCXxRMIcN1N8DJYOz5tsKsIfM6QlGHKSxkW8_3e0tS1I27J6cWlsFIiLwiW2YvDWx4MIrNDxQJvWXnM/s1600/partycowboyday.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjj8S7kWjvcYNP4kOT2yuczbzcZfX6AmnvLQjh1TkLDBBlchJW1R9VxcgXSQrdQCXxRMIcN1N8DJYOz5tsKsIfM6QlGHKSxkW8_3e0tS1I27J6cWlsFIiLwiW2YvDWx4MIrNDxQJvWXnM/s400/partycowboyday.jpg" /></a> </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">The Guest<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrKffLITUi4bCAjIIwpcFIOi9HhDXQYyoOvbJpKsMlSY26zus7Ze0lFy7fNUWzSUPFqk2ca39u7Z7QxdqoKBL0hD6epl95jP1xj-tIF3tu15OnsGHzpzNTO6YVZr9SQ7RlXDfMo-mmKm4/s1600/partycowboyday1.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrKffLITUi4bCAjIIwpcFIOi9HhDXQYyoOvbJpKsMlSY26zus7Ze0lFy7fNUWzSUPFqk2ca39u7Z7QxdqoKBL0hD6epl95jP1xj-tIF3tu15OnsGHzpzNTO6YVZr9SQ7RlXDfMo-mmKm4/s400/partycowboyday1.jpg" /></a> </div><p align="center">The Birthday Boy<br /></p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE5XwGs4sYV5D9x9bwbB0bDQi2z6u1NIPX32vpfGRVOEr-fXDcJQzGf8a7Q_SBavhE0MJbbuy7ZlW5gRAj0135J6EPBzKQInF1-yqHiXEGb0_isPzRY3CIPJrO5T79YDWPXcRa8u2DuSs/s1600/partycowboyday2.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE5XwGs4sYV5D9x9bwbB0bDQi2z6u1NIPX32vpfGRVOEr-fXDcJQzGf8a7Q_SBavhE0MJbbuy7ZlW5gRAj0135J6EPBzKQInF1-yqHiXEGb0_isPzRY3CIPJrO5T79YDWPXcRa8u2DuSs/s400/partycowboyday2.jpg" /></a> </div><p align="center">The Gifts<br /></p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSYBZeWbW-04OYB0B60yMbRbwwJbaRTDMrUse3WrAmOWkzYxMKGkRLODizYaJVemEaEG-bM_f8GNj6FbPZPf5CgEjj7i1kP1HZkObTP7Bxp1kV-xsyF6E-k-ycTV3wnQxuEP0i7NR0hyphenhyphen4/s1600/partycowboyday3.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSYBZeWbW-04OYB0B60yMbRbwwJbaRTDMrUse3WrAmOWkzYxMKGkRLODizYaJVemEaEG-bM_f8GNj6FbPZPf5CgEjj7i1kP1HZkObTP7Bxp1kV-xsyF6E-k-ycTV3wnQxuEP0i7NR0hyphenhyphen4/s400/partycowboyday3.jpg" /></a> </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both">The Arcade</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"> </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both">We went to see How to Train Your Dragon and then played in the arcade. It was a blast! Braden racked up on Transformers, but that is his favorite.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-20063938090755161492010-04-15T18:07:00.001-05:002010-04-15T18:10:42.562-05:00The Zoo<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir-4xBySuTvNyKyvqeFvfL0gaifFxwxcEsowmf95lhQ-Dg8rn4pGyGEOGqB10qKlp0lurAw-zRmzKu_ApfkdWUG-FrECT7AfkVKerIR4V6PkKo08uUtRqhIeNYslRZcHllijyIATqG3RQ/s1600/ZooB'sbday.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir-4xBySuTvNyKyvqeFvfL0gaifFxwxcEsowmf95lhQ-Dg8rn4pGyGEOGqB10qKlp0lurAw-zRmzKu_ApfkdWUG-FrECT7AfkVKerIR4V6PkKo08uUtRqhIeNYslRZcHllijyIATqG3RQ/s400/ZooB'sbday.jpg" /></a><br /></div><p align="center">The Animals<br /><br /></p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh8yf0JCuxOYA9gibInZzW5YPVRKxQzbTbSvKyp3rVOIwUlheRQn4Xv2J1BWvZ3_RbJ2_8zWE0xHyeoFTDDO4x8wV4kDKHKhBc-TRyfwV_qgNkY0vy-1kGGqfV7Go3CCB4sqS4adO0RUM/s1600/ZooB'sbday1.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh8yf0JCuxOYA9gibInZzW5YPVRKxQzbTbSvKyp3rVOIwUlheRQn4Xv2J1BWvZ3_RbJ2_8zWE0xHyeoFTDDO4x8wV4kDKHKhBc-TRyfwV_qgNkY0vy-1kGGqfV7Go3CCB4sqS4adO0RUM/s400/ZooB'sbday1.jpg" /></a><br />The Kids</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG5Q4kGIbH8Yg3VEemSyDGTfzl_taeypsDUmqERMLTJeCcW9DxeWCQR0ED8Uintag0iom2Adtowhd7IVrdbyThSRYVOnAQ0fYSky9_5Z88j0rIwk8k2Z0GGToqHrU2MJmcyhQJkGsyE1Y/s1600/ZooB'sbday2.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG5Q4kGIbH8Yg3VEemSyDGTfzl_taeypsDUmqERMLTJeCcW9DxeWCQR0ED8Uintag0iom2Adtowhd7IVrdbyThSRYVOnAQ0fYSky9_5Z88j0rIwk8k2Z0GGToqHrU2MJmcyhQJkGsyE1Y/s400/ZooB'sbday2.jpg" /></a> </div><p align="center">The Camel Ride </p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-8255362349909120112010-04-10T10:52:00.004-05:002010-04-10T11:27:05.059-05:00It's official he's 5<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458539511214720434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXL3j524mzG2SO3Q9ZZaPZR5VPtltUosLB1AIHNgOttKHLOTN9KlveiVrIEa593Gbh23vdbjEEJQVMcPLNfUeDnMEsvB7Qk1oz0i7yyF1ElAyJTe98ydwGi1DRDk5bjPxo-QZVtlSuluw/s400/ZooB'sbday+029.jpg" /> <div><div><div>Well, in exactly 19 minutes Braden will be 5. He was born on April 10, 2005 @ 11:12. I can't believe that he is already 5. Where has the time gone? And I put pics of the cake just to give you a preview of the party. We are going to see How to Train your Dragon and then having cake and presents at the Theatre. Thanks Valeria for another amazing cake.<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458539525637621506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaD9Cha80g4iDQmdpe3xKNEjqio1LfPgG0W55cG0ShB84ikqSQqwoFcAQiarpM6nnuyq2FyaOzPYBIM09Ru67-u9bkhDu3_GKe2Ypj3SSL0VJFoNOsO5pTsfWGAUK2CKxS4K_gMYSPeH8/s400/ZooB'sbday+071.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458539520830422882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7tycp3NJ44SMUMf1EWzpz9yF-eoSD9QLZl4wkwSdgtMzbkZ4lLCfr8JNmsDmpyeGe8TXAEU6emCPeKqF2JUQoJayOya6OnuEFwLXdoRRh2yRBU4VBdP14vqpBI6SxnktPEt_LNlH_sAA/s400/ZooB'sbday+070.jpg" /></div></div></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-89459118995509368082010-04-06T17:04:00.002-05:002010-04-06T17:14:21.304-05:00Easter as a whole...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0G_XY0OV_uhbJX-nsG9DbGYyahNqKYMAeEgZb2_YA5eWGsT4G5uV0zWFrQlYkrF-iNwjZjSCXRwrg2jV97ajcs5z7l63OiraAnurdXKLgnCIq5Pc8qYqiFaH972JkxkJ98nOsMbh6LXU/s1600/Easter2010.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0G_XY0OV_uhbJX-nsG9DbGYyahNqKYMAeEgZb2_YA5eWGsT4G5uV0zWFrQlYkrF-iNwjZjSCXRwrg2jV97ajcs5z7l63OiraAnurdXKLgnCIq5Pc8qYqiFaH972JkxkJ98nOsMbh6LXU/s400/Easter2010.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Easter Baskets<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1Z2teQjye-iarsNshIuxvA_gDsT_an7vavEG_ozj-sRaJVrvGUKneyE-JiFSNYdUdAccpIogNpRApnGzOAT-yGxDKoRB6ZuJFG7wmf0eQinf2TrTh5saNcFq7q0oR3INa5AKHinjxHkk/s1600/Easter20101.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1Z2teQjye-iarsNshIuxvA_gDsT_an7vavEG_ozj-sRaJVrvGUKneyE-JiFSNYdUdAccpIogNpRApnGzOAT-yGxDKoRB6ZuJFG7wmf0eQinf2TrTh5saNcFq7q0oR3INa5AKHinjxHkk/s400/Easter20101.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Easter Clothes<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgenRMyIdE0ALgLdKFZtqnLwRai9kiRNzLe3NR-f5Zj2bYwxh5rrVihIiGpf6OftAu2nsR8JDTrAUvGf7i5Kal2BDWZILcHDFSbPuIacswwFvvN4jpNbjKADlDEXW9APYiXoocT_73fOsA/s1600/Easter20102.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgenRMyIdE0ALgLdKFZtqnLwRai9kiRNzLe3NR-f5Zj2bYwxh5rrVihIiGpf6OftAu2nsR8JDTrAUvGf7i5Kal2BDWZILcHDFSbPuIacswwFvvN4jpNbjKADlDEXW9APYiXoocT_73fOsA/s400/Easter20102.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizLVFFv2JGsSzSPVvNJB588lMIZGQWNdNvUzKs83laxNZwXygqeppfNrpUQyhIVXRw74FxLHRLVfXIgfDFXadlKzZ8Gmx0lFLYyT7OR-qJyiY6M8ca8WcefhOgG2lCq88RfbyDefFRve4/s1600/Easter20104.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizLVFFv2JGsSzSPVvNJB588lMIZGQWNdNvUzKs83laxNZwXygqeppfNrpUQyhIVXRw74FxLHRLVfXIgfDFXadlKzZ8Gmx0lFLYyT7OR-qJyiY6M8ca8WcefhOgG2lCq88RfbyDefFRve4/s400/Easter20104.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Hunting Eggs <div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-32149062204684474582010-04-06T17:02:00.000-05:002010-04-06T17:15:28.791-05:00Easter Drama<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd4cRSXrjpDEU8evt2btHhlgeO8oRcWMxQDsbvE18X5HGyrAOnxhniQaoWmWRckqH6w_EPviT8gq3oxv5kXtGTLzNG665W4r3IkGEzu-CRM9J8UCK-OVzcrDaG7mkIWB9-KEeKYgwjmfc/s1600/Easter20103.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd4cRSXrjpDEU8evt2btHhlgeO8oRcWMxQDsbvE18X5HGyrAOnxhniQaoWmWRckqH6w_EPviT8gq3oxv5kXtGTLzNG665W4r3IkGEzu-CRM9J8UCK-OVzcrDaG7mkIWB9-KEeKYgwjmfc/s400/Easter20103.jpg" /></a> The Easter Drama for the Children's Dept and Youth Drama was together this year. We used the song "Lord You're Holy" by Karen Wheaton. It was amazing. Lexie had a solo signing and Braden was a sign carrier. It was such a blessing to see my kiddos worshipping God. It touches my heart!!! <div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /></a></div>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-56678416003539812122010-04-06T16:11:00.002-05:002010-04-06T16:36:58.676-05:00EasterWell we had a wonderful Easter...the Easter bunny came and left a little in each basket this year. We had a drama at church that involved the children, Youth and Choir. It turned out great. And then we went to Nana and PopPop's to hunt eggs. Too much fun for one day!!! But most importantly we celebrated the Resurrection of Jesus Christ. Thank you Jesus for dying for my sins so that I may live!!!Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3820935864298791021.post-48716181445207413032010-03-29T07:38:00.003-05:002010-04-02T20:20:32.837-05:0032<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLPuptbShC90Z2v5hWyTqsoryHTYJmenUcIFN4jYGXTS1qZf2FhL_OXN8-zK0ao8L5KDSL3wK1-Wu-2AfAD1va2zR1unp7UIlxvLO0dSoph-vgRBTdM_aV2XlMflxoGcLQgMknjFLnfyM/s1600/600px-NY-32_svg.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455714912370312194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLPuptbShC90Z2v5hWyTqsoryHTYJmenUcIFN4jYGXTS1qZf2FhL_OXN8-zK0ao8L5KDSL3wK1-Wu-2AfAD1va2zR1unp7UIlxvLO0dSoph-vgRBTdM_aV2XlMflxoGcLQgMknjFLnfyM/s320/600px-NY-32_svg.png" /></a><br /><div>Well, I am officially 32 years old (as of yesterday March 28th, hence the cupcake background). I thought that I would try something a little different this year and make a little list of the 32 things that I love or can't live without. Well here it goes:</div><br /><ol><br /><li>My God!!!</li><br /><li>Brandon-I love him and can't live without him.</li><br /><li>My kiddos-sometimes the reason I get up.</li><br /><li>My family</li><br /><li>Allison Hart (the BFF)-which really falls into the family category.</li><br /><li>Our Church</li><br /><li>My girls at work-couldn't make it without them.</li><br /><li>My Job!!! </li><br /><li>My Pilot-dvd and headphones plus the kids can't touch each other.</li><br /><li>My cellphone</li><br /><li>My iPod-I love music.</li><br /><li>Broadway-I love going to musicals.</li><br /><li>The BEACH! woohoo</li><br /><li>Yellow Box flip flops</li><br /><li>Diamonds-a girls best friend</li><br /><li>Reading (which goes along good with #13)</li><br /><li>My computer</li><br /><li>Halloween-I love Halloween, I still dress-up.</li><br /><li>Thrift Stores</li><br /><li>Purses-I love them, don't always buy them, but I do love them.</li><br /><li>Sweaters-I am a sweater whore, I can't get enough.</li><br /><li>Bama Football-Roll Tide!</li><br /><li>The sound of my kids laughter.</li><br /><li>To hear the words I love you.</li><br /><li>Music-I think I've said that but it's true.</li><br /><li>Pedicures</li><br /><li>Flatirons-anyone with naturally curly hair will agree.</li><br /><li>Mascara-can't go out of the house without it.</li><br /><li>Cotton undies-the best ever.</li><br /><li>HIGH HEELS-I love wearing heels, but don't get to for my job.</li><br /><li>Being a mom-my most important job.</li><br /><li>Living my life-nothing is regretted...just learned from.</li></ol><br /><p>Hope this wasn't too boring...will post pics of presents later.</p><br /><br /><p></p>Dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08503832679589387601noreply@blogger.com2