tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25830705470830480202024-03-13T16:59:46.468-06:00From the desk of: Princess KimiRead at your own risk. There is sometimes implied Mommy and Daddy time references and substitute cuss words. Not for the littlest tiniest of babies.Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-63091469110339491072012-02-12T16:35:00.005-07:002012-02-12T18:13:37.140-07:00HAPPY HEART DAY!So Aunt Jenna (Uncle Rick and their names were on it..but..c'mon...we know it was really from Aunt Jenna) sends us a box of love. Seems innocent enough..right?<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CSOPUp0k7Z0/TzhEGAwZLpI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/TCj7IuVsT38/s1600/Slippers+Emi+Kim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CSOPUp0k7Z0/TzhEGAwZLpI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/TCj7IuVsT38/s320/Slippers+Emi+Kim.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Sent slipper socks for Emi and myself. HEART HEART HEART THEM! Emi chose the lady bugs. Shocking actually. But so then included in the packet of love was cookie cutters and sprinkles. Started out friendly...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5giKjh-m0I/TzhE_qKPbFI/AAAAAAAAAUY/5bKkV_i-65Q/s1600/IMGP2250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5giKjh-m0I/TzhE_qKPbFI/AAAAAAAAAUY/5bKkV_i-65Q/s640/IMGP2250.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div>I made a cookie and added it to the mix...<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kv9OExpc6d0/TzhHdBq8ujI/AAAAAAAAAVA/lT2_pfiSGVM/s1600/Dallin+cookie+eating.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kv9OExpc6d0/TzhHdBq8ujI/AAAAAAAAAVA/lT2_pfiSGVM/s320/Dallin+cookie+eating.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Then I made the mistake...of mentioning how Landee and I would have competitions...This is where things went horribly awry. It was like Chopped..and Cake Boss and Iron Chef combined...and the fridge and pantry were fair game but you had 30 minutes....AAAAND GO!!!!<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2mA4Lc41CMc/TzhJRs-1-MI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Usa38-V6fXs/s1600/Nick+Sellin+his+entry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2mA4Lc41CMc/TzhJRs-1-MI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Usa38-V6fXs/s320/Nick+Sellin+his+entry.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> Heshey's as hair is kinda innovative...just sayin.<br />
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</div>You gize are on your own on the voting...but I gotta tell you... there's a ton of politicians in this hizzy! And a ton of peeps going "Don't we have left over sparklers from 4th of July?"<br />
Srsly...He is workin this!<br />
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VOTE FOR PEDRO/NATHAN! J/k vote for who you thought won. Which is Nathan. Thanks again Aunt Jenna and Uncle Rick!Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-62138161530548496462011-01-04T18:33:00.000-07:002011-01-04T18:33:56.074-07:00Happy New Year Gize!I feel I shouldn't say "gize" cuz that is <i>your</i> joke..but ..w/e<br />
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Things that are awesome tho about last year are:<br />
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YOU.<br />
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Oh wait. Should I use bullets?<br />
<ul><li> that it's over</li>
<li>that my Mom can play Just Dance 2 AND the MJ experience</li>
<li> that I'm not the only one that gets dizzy after playing Just Dance 2 and the MJ experience</li>
<li>that my kids decided to unhate me</li>
<li>that I'm not a Grandma yet (cuz I'm not rich enough to spoil the crapola outta the brat!)</li>
<li>that the internet. is.</li>
<li> that Jo-Ann's emails us coupons and my dear sweet gorgeous hubby loves to go there with me</li>
<li>oh..that reminds me... for my dear sweet gorgeous hubby</li>
<li>text messaging (this only applies to some of you..the others I prefer to actually talk to)</li>
<li>oh..that reminds me..that YOU take my calls</li>
<li>that I got to meet <i>you </i>IRL (that means "in real life"...)</li>
<li>that I got to see <i>you </i>before it was too late</li>
<li>that I could be there for <i>you </i>when you needed me and noone else would have understood</li>
<li>that you were there for <i>me </i>when noone else would have understood</li>
<li>that my nephews think I'm super awesome now. Well at least the one does.</li>
<li>that I have the most amazing family and friends ever. And I am constantly grateful.</li>
<li>for reality TV</li>
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That's pretty much it...wait...no I erased that one for a reason. I'm quitting Diet Pepsi....it's been 4 days...wish me luck...Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-45738528454550465562010-10-10T20:03:00.001-06:002010-10-10T20:07:13.332-06:00Grab a tissue..... MEMORY QUILT crapOr don't. Just use your sleeve. Anyway so srsly shut up cuz I'm so not going to make eye contact with YOU while I talk about this. <br />
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Best just rip off the bandaid and say... this guy is unfortunately no longer alive. So his Mom wants me and Dad to make snuggle blankies for her two daughters and herself out of his old clothes.<br />
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Aren't you glad I didn't drag it out and then just sprize you with that sad shiz? yw.<br />
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Anyway so..it was kinda like being given a bunch of laundry and trying to make it pretty. Keep in mind it was a boy..in his 20's. Srsly stop looking at me.. my freakin allergies... n..stuff.<br />
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But so here's where it's at so far<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TLJt-KPkhDI/AAAAAAAAATI/IOM4vEbbSUM/s1600/FullShot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ex="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TLJt-KPkhDI/AAAAAAAAATI/IOM4vEbbSUM/s640/FullShot.jpg" width="360" /></a></div>This is just for the one daughter. Dad looked at it and went "I'm not sure how I'm going to quilt this..." cuz srsly. It's important.<br />
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So keep in mind I have 3 freakin tubs of his clothes to go through and try to make it "fair"... oh yeah..keep in mind he's dead fyi. I know you didn't forget just wanted to make sure if I was crying you were too. So I'm cutting up his t-shirts he's worn forhisever and ...his dress shirts..and it just seemed odd cutting up an american eagle shirt knowing it was like 70 bucks..just sayin..anyway.. here's closer of the corners..tags from inside his shirts..and buttons... and stuff I'd want..<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TLJu8BtEeDI/AAAAAAAAATQ/fnwaldF-c5U/s1600/AmericanEagleTag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ex="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TLJu8BtEeDI/AAAAAAAAATQ/fnwaldF-c5U/s640/AmericanEagleTag.jpg" width="360" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I knew you'd like how I left the collar sorta on it.</div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TLJvOtYHRvI/AAAAAAAAATY/0naUPGRNyc4/s1600/Buttons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ex="true" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TLJvOtYHRvI/AAAAAAAAATY/0naUPGRNyc4/s640/Buttons.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TLJve5QUblI/AAAAAAAAATg/qers_gd9Bso/s1600/GoldsMuscleGuy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ex="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TLJve5QUblI/AAAAAAAAATg/qers_gd9Bso/s640/GoldsMuscleGuy.jpg" width="360" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So now his sisters will have their own snuggle/throw blankies made out of his clothes. In case they just need a hug from their brother.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">srsly..who started this? :: making Mom Face mimicing Memz in her driveway ::</div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-83086719777731875382010-09-17T16:12:00.002-06:002010-09-17T16:26:37.341-06:00Reoon...the untold stories. Mostly factual.<div style="text-align: center;">So I bet you all have been waiting to see the pics of Beebs DRIVING the hay wagon, right???</div><div style="text-align: center;">(when I say "you all" I mean Landee and I am srsly way amazed she hasn't bugged me about these pics yet since her last words to me before I took off with her daughter were "If you don't get pics of this you have FAILED!!!!"...swearz. real quote.)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPcAerTqsI/AAAAAAAAAQI/mXGkhWbigvo/s1600/BeebsDriverMichaelsKid2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPcAerTqsI/AAAAAAAAAQI/mXGkhWbigvo/s400/BeebsDriverMichaelsKid2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">just wookit that widdle bummy!!!! Yeah I got more with her face in it..shutty already.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPcUWad6BI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/YUG78iHbmJk/s1600/BeebsWagonRidePoseWithTheReigns2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPcUWad6BI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/YUG78iHbmJk/s640/BeebsWagonRidePoseWithTheReigns2010.jpg" width="360" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And the group of drivers after seeing how toadally fun it looked:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPkZFWKZ1I/AAAAAAAAASg/4fMddKRiI9U/s1600/BeebsSammersOthersDrivingWagon2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPkZFWKZ1I/AAAAAAAAASg/4fMddKRiI9U/s400/BeebsSammersOthersDrivingWagon2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">This is how I was keeping Annie from jumping off the wagon:</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPm5S6jENI/AAAAAAAAAS4/2kG6f1VOHFo/s1600/AnnieKimiWagonRide2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPm5S6jENI/AAAAAAAAAS4/2kG6f1VOHFo/s400/AnnieKimiWagonRide2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">She loves to run and wiggle and ...be wiggly..but she hearts a camera. Or a diet coke.</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPcn3fo0DI/AAAAAAAAAQY/KeWojMxEVuM/s1600/BeebsDrivingTheWagonSummer2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPcn3fo0DI/AAAAAAAAAQY/KeWojMxEVuM/s400/BeebsDrivingTheWagonSummer2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">^^ my favritt pic tho. Hers is just so pritty.</div><div style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Her Mommy...who is my sister... who is totally active like the Iceland type volcano... chose to go on the big kid horseback rides with T-Bone</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPdOwZLloI/AAAAAAAAAQg/JU3hrZ-rHgE/s1600/LandeeTBoneHorseback2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPdOwZLloI/AAAAAAAAAQg/JU3hrZ-rHgE/s400/LandeeTBoneHorseback2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Our widdlest, Baby D, wasn't old enough for the big horses...so he rode one of the ponies:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPdocirGyI/AAAAAAAAAQo/IXyTHJbxrK4/s1600/DallinGrandmaMemzHorsebackRiding2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPdocirGyI/AAAAAAAAAQo/IXyTHJbxrK4/s400/DallinGrandmaMemzHorsebackRiding2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">He looks beyond impressed, no? BONUS!!!! Grandma and MEMZ in the pic!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Speaking of Memz. We all totally did the grown up thing and took a leisurely ride around the lake..you know...just to look at the houses and be awesome.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPeIjBQgzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ZfkRz187G9U/s1600/MemzMovieStarBoatride2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPeIjBQgzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ZfkRz187G9U/s400/MemzMovieStarBoatride2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And then there was Landee.....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPeUUOqP-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/vQDo58tRVfE/s1600/LandeeAuntVisorRodToddBoatride2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPeUUOqP-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/vQDo58tRVfE/s400/LandeeAuntVisorRodToddBoatride2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And AUNT VISOR livin up to her name!!!! So fun!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPetT1PyvI/AAAAAAAAARA/1Tt20KWEGns/s1600/DownAndDerby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPetT1PyvI/AAAAAAAAARA/1Tt20KWEGns/s400/DownAndDerby.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Had auction(S)..srsly (S)...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPfDPUI9GI/AAAAAAAAARI/kKixG8NcsG4/s1600/AuctionJimDadChristopher2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPfDPUI9GI/AAAAAAAAARI/kKixG8NcsG4/s400/AuctionJimDadChristopher2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Off. The. Chain.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPidfpl8qI/AAAAAAAAASI/Lb0oJW01IdE/s1600/Auction2010RodToddDallinNathanNick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPidfpl8qI/AAAAAAAAASI/Lb0oJW01IdE/s400/Auction2010RodToddDallinNathanNick.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">^^^are now huge fans of auctionness</div><div style="text-align: center;">Of course we did some late night runs to MY FATHER'S PLACE (the camp was vegetarian people...so...yeah)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPfYdx9NKI/AAAAAAAAARQ/G_Tx6JNJDEQ/s1600/JimDadMyFathersPlace2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="391" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPfYdx9NKI/AAAAAAAAARQ/G_Tx6JNJDEQ/s400/JimDadMyFathersPlace2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I see the resemblance..FTR my Dad is NOT the one wearing the lamerz Y sweatshirt. kthanks.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Every family took their turn having KP!!!! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPf6VwAndI/AAAAAAAAARY/j14hkiQRxUQ/s1600/KitchenDutyIdaHaven2010RodTodd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPf6VwAndI/AAAAAAAAARY/j14hkiQRxUQ/s400/KitchenDutyIdaHaven2010RodTodd.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Is it just me or does RodTodd seem wayyyyy too excited about washing veggieburger off of stuff....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">RodTodd was brave..he had like...11teen kids/teenagers on there with him... I shoved them off and gladly waved BUH bye! :) </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPgWhE-q6I/AAAAAAAAARg/4oiJAxkj5B0/s1600/KidsRodToddPackedBoat2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPgWhE-q6I/AAAAAAAAARg/4oiJAxkj5B0/s400/KidsRodToddPackedBoat2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPleKYRiLI/AAAAAAAAASo/9d9r3nSiLxw/s1600/KidsRodToddTubing2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPleKYRiLI/AAAAAAAAASo/9d9r3nSiLxw/s400/KidsRodToddTubing2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">And this guy hearted the tube:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPg0XEM4cI/AAAAAAAAARo/0vENP5MNLyQ/s1600/TBoneTubing2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPg0XEM4cI/AAAAAAAAARo/0vENP5MNLyQ/s400/TBoneTubing2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">T-BONE!!!!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> Emi just HAD to do the zipline...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPhN_rmPMI/AAAAAAAAARw/XqBWEdsuHbE/s1600/EmiClimbZipline2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPhN_rmPMI/AAAAAAAAARw/XqBWEdsuHbE/s640/EmiClimbZipline2010.jpg" width="360" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">She's halfway up...... I did NOT participate..cuz I had to take pics nstuff. </div><div style="text-align: center;">She only brought those ONE pair of pants...her jammy pants...and you had to have on "long pants" to do this AND go horseback riding...so...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPhvrz8CZI/AAAAAAAAAR4/hO_WHxtfNak/s1600/EmiJammyPantsHorseback2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPhvrz8CZI/AAAAAAAAAR4/hO_WHxtfNak/s400/EmiJammyPantsHorseback2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">I mean she makes it look cool tho. Since she didn't "win" the blankie she wanted at the auction...the next time we had her we went straight to Jo-Ann's and recreated the magic ourselves:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPiN37moJI/AAAAAAAAASA/2ifsGk2T0DA/s1600/EmisAuctionReplacementBlankie2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPiN37moJI/AAAAAAAAASA/2ifsGk2T0DA/s640/EmisAuctionReplacementBlankie2010.jpg" width="360" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And of course....we had to get the family picture while we were all together....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">which included some sing/talking/acting...stuff</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPjW6t96yI/AAAAAAAAASY/CPdvWc5GGso/s1600/SingalongPictureTime2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPjW6t96yI/AAAAAAAAASY/CPdvWc5GGso/s400/SingalongPictureTime2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">(Lookit Landee totally givin it her all you gize! All "look Mom, I'm doing the whole thing just like you asked cuz I'm the good kid!!!!")</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">And finally..... perfection:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPmJPoFx-I/AAAAAAAAASw/OvkQZWTRTGw/s1600/FamPictureFaceMakers2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TJPmJPoFx-I/AAAAAAAAASw/OvkQZWTRTGw/s400/FamPictureFaceMakers2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-60404699756944699732010-08-23T18:37:00.000-06:002010-08-23T18:37:51.064-06:00Vote for the BERRY best cake!<a href="http://ajesplin.blogspot.com/2010/08/second-annual-hunger-games-cakes.html">Esplin: The Second Annual Hunger Games Cakes</a>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-13606894175268185622010-08-10T21:49:00.000-06:002010-08-10T21:49:42.882-06:00"Camping" is way more funner when you bring indoor plumbing you gize!!!Dooooods. My husband hearts to camp. And I heart to not have to take a walk with a shovel and a cottenelle wipe in the pocket of my hoodie when I gotta go number two. So my hubby got me one of them tents with a potty!!!!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIN7ZRIMUI/AAAAAAAAANA/b3euzR7rDX0/s1600/SpringdaleInFrontOfourHizzay2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" mx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIN7ZRIMUI/AAAAAAAAANA/b3euzR7rDX0/s320/SpringdaleInFrontOfourHizzay2010.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Is that like the most redneckest photog? Saweet! So but I was wanting to push all the buttons and work all the parts before we took it into the wild but our amps or something weren't strong enough on the plug outside to amp it up or whatevs. So my Dad..who is awesome...way awesome...came over with A: extra pots and pans from their kitchen to be donated to the mobile cabin and B: his madd skillz at fixing anything that ever needs fixed and 3: his willingness to teach stuff to RodTodd and myself as long as we don't try to "get ahead of ourselves" aka touch stuff before he says to. Which is a lamerz rool btw. Here's some pictoral documentation of the fixings:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIPKSJqixI/AAAAAAAAANI/mnY6pUh3IXw/s1600/DadRodToddCircuitBreaker2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIPKSJqixI/AAAAAAAAANI/mnY6pUh3IXw/s400/DadRodToddCircuitBreaker2010.jpg" width="225" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Plzkthanks note..well..more like take my word for it..Dad is wearing his Jeppson reoon shirt from DENVA 2009!! Which he has almost worn/washed off all the lettering he wears/washes it so much. But THIS next pic is a total framer for me:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIPrm3hfiI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SNBRmdX5gSQ/s1600/DadRodToddWiringfortheRVSummer2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIPrm3hfiI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SNBRmdX5gSQ/s400/DadRodToddWiringfortheRVSummer2010.jpg" width="350" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">My two favritt men in the whole wide world. Working together. RodTodd not doing anything without instruction. Dads tongue out between his teeth while using a power tool. ::: single tear :::</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So anyway we learned what most of the gadgetty things on it did and immediately RodTodd put in for a Monday off and we drug it to a more appropriate trailerhood:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIQ_FrIYeI/AAAAAAAAANY/c77DYS2w864/s1600/TheMobileCabinOndaRiverLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIQ_FrIYeI/AAAAAAAAANY/c77DYS2w864/s320/TheMobileCabinOndaRiverLowman2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">HEAVEN!!!!!! Check out how RodTodd's freakin awesome parking job made our views from inside the bestest ever!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIRtJLiSYI/AAAAAAAAANg/tD1R66Tnjsk/s1600/RiverViewsLowmanAug2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" mx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIRtJLiSYI/AAAAAAAAANg/tD1R66Tnjsk/s400/RiverViewsLowmanAug2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">EEEK! River all the way around! No need for a white noise machine!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGISOkmG6NI/AAAAAAAAANo/wB7Juxf4b6s/s1600/RiverViewCloseupLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGISOkmG6NI/AAAAAAAAANo/wB7Juxf4b6s/s320/RiverViewCloseupLowman2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Seeeeereeeeeissly!!!! It was so beautiful we would just sit there for like...MINUTES and just watch the river. But then I'd be all...where's my iPod we need some rawkin tunage!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGITBhxY1GI/AAAAAAAAANw/oDW3PSyJRSA/s1600/DinetteConvertedToChillaxintoiPodLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGITBhxY1GI/AAAAAAAAANw/oDW3PSyJRSA/s320/DinetteConvertedToChillaxintoiPodLowman2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So I made the little dinette area into a chillaxin bed thing and plugged the iPod into the aux jack thingie and hit the outside speakers to on too in case some of the poor peeps in tents wanted to enjoy some of Tim McGraws Southern Voice album too! Cuz remember..me ekwals helpy!!! p.s. that's my Lady Antebellum trucker hat thurr...aint it a dandy? Sheeeuuuuute. Oh yeah and that TV swivels in case it's just too much effort to watch TV not in the bedroom. Cuz I bet I didn't get tired cuz it was the first time we'd takin the hizzy out but after awhile I bet after pushin the button to lower the awning and pushing the button to level the hizzy and pushin the buttons to the other stuff..I will need to go to bed for awhile and watch some TV in the wilderness. That's why I packed 13 going on 30. And nemo.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">But srsly... these are my favritt things about our new mobile cabin...not in this order:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIUg5B1GWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/hz4oIA846_c/s1600/SpringdaleKitchenetteLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIUg5B1GWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/hz4oIA846_c/s320/SpringdaleKitchenetteLowman2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIUzISZ4LI/AAAAAAAAAOA/dCb3ZYN6pIU/s1600/INDOORcampingPlumbingRawks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIUzISZ4LI/AAAAAAAAAOA/dCb3ZYN6pIU/s320/INDOORcampingPlumbingRawks.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Words...cannot...describe....it's like I srsly hear angelic music when I look at it. freelz.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">But so then we totally did rill camping type stuff. Swearz. Look.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIVXQZuNNI/AAAAAAAAAOI/WZswSZOsvRM/s1600/KimFishingNForkBoiseJuly2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIVXQZuNNI/AAAAAAAAAOI/WZswSZOsvRM/s320/KimFishingNForkBoiseJuly2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">These are all different fishing holes btw. Amaze gorge.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIV7ZLGeMI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tl04guVdaj4/s1600/FishingHole1july2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIV7ZLGeMI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tl04guVdaj4/s320/FishingHole1july2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIWVr7Q9UI/AAAAAAAAAOY/7BJjRHuDa1w/s1600/RodSwimFishingJuly2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" mx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIWVr7Q9UI/AAAAAAAAAOY/7BJjRHuDa1w/s400/RodSwimFishingJuly2010.jpg" width="225" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">He Swim slash fishes!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIW1GBRbKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/TJAFvoXOwwk/s1600/FishingHole2Aug2010Lowman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIW1GBRbKI/AAAAAAAAAOg/TJAFvoXOwwk/s320/FishingHole2Aug2010Lowman.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIXPxlICPI/AAAAAAAAAOo/lf0ceem65O0/s1600/MyLeisureTimeLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIXPxlICPI/AAAAAAAAAOo/lf0ceem65O0/s400/MyLeisureTimeLowman2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I got all done with New Moon even!!!! And p.s. YES it DOES end with Edward proposing ya goofs. It's just not the TOTAL end. After he proposes or whatever/demands she marry him if he's gonna change her... Jacob goes and rats her out about the motorbike. Geesh.. You girlers need to read it again or something. But yeah I totally caught a trophy fishy too!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIX2gil1DI/AAAAAAAAAOw/b5cwbHtgFms/s1600/KimsFishyLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIX2gil1DI/AAAAAAAAAOw/b5cwbHtgFms/s320/KimsFishyLowman2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And then RodTodd was super jealous so he made me carry all my crap back to the burb MYSELF!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIYN_b5h5I/AAAAAAAAAO4/vsYjuhkes5o/s1600/KimiLoadedFortheBeach2010Lowman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIYN_b5h5I/AAAAAAAAAO4/vsYjuhkes5o/s320/KimiLoadedFortheBeach2010Lowman.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Fer rood. Oh and at one fishing spot I was all comfy with my book nstuff and a windy gust blew my lil umbrella out in the river so I selflessly risked my life to save it...but alas...this is what it looks like now</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIYxknZSMI/AAAAAAAAAPA/bXI5XUVJfzo/s1600/MangledBrellaLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIYxknZSMI/AAAAAAAAAPA/bXI5XUVJfzo/s320/MangledBrellaLowman2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And this is what my poor LEG looks like now:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIZHkT5LmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/jCYLwDVXAr8/s1600/UmbrellaInjuryLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIZHkT5LmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/jCYLwDVXAr8/s320/UmbrellaInjuryLowman2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">if you zoom in you can see my hero..RodTodd...downstream just a fishin away unawares of the heroic disast that just went on.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So you get the idea tho, right? We didn't just sit inside and watch movies and stuff. Check it out we even had a real live campfire!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIZpXJiMxI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Sqgx85qYF5c/s1600/CampfireLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIZpXJiMxI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Sqgx85qYF5c/s320/CampfireLowman2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(mostly because we felt we should. If we are being honest here. and I am trying to not have to have risk thoughts to have to disclose in group so I have opted to be sorta honest)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And then RodTodd took a hot shower (totally in his swimsuit in case you are a child or are my sister and are grossed out by implied nudity of the RodTodd nature) *I'm fine with disclosing this lie</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIaccZ6wpI/AAAAAAAAAPY/cu47lPCY4Zw/s1600/RodToddShoweringofftheFishGutsLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIaccZ6wpI/AAAAAAAAAPY/cu47lPCY4Zw/s320/RodToddShoweringofftheFishGutsLowman2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Scrubbin all the fishguts off... just to go do it all over again </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIa-qGkpmI/AAAAAAAAAPg/IPPexWdNfw8/s1600/FishingHole3Lowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" mx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIa-qGkpmI/AAAAAAAAAPg/IPPexWdNfw8/s400/FishingHole3Lowman2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Oh yeah and it rained one of the nights. Boy were we glad we weren't in a tent! But then RodTodd's OCD kicked in and he started tapping and counting stuff and doing this:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIbkx5QB2I/AAAAAAAAAPo/hYd4R8Pzh7I/s1600/RodToddsOCDismyfriendLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIbkx5QB2I/AAAAAAAAAPo/hYd4R8Pzh7I/s400/RodToddsOCDismyfriendLowman2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I heart his OCD btw. A. Lots.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Then our super friendly miner guy neighbor Ed had to move to a diff campground:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIcKFkm8zI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ZeLA3QJoeBU/s1600/EdDoinThe14DayMoveLowman2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" mx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIcKFkm8zI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ZeLA3QJoeBU/s400/EdDoinThe14DayMoveLowman2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">cuz get this lamerz rool! You can't stay in a campground in the same spot for more than 14 days!!! Frowny face.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">In looking thru the bagillion pics I took I found this one from when we went tent camping:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIc0gfN9MI/AAAAAAAAAP4/NU9cvC-eICY/s1600/TentCampingJuly2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TGIc0gfN9MI/AAAAAAAAAP4/NU9cvC-eICY/s320/TentCampingJuly2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Don't get me wrong...I had a blast camping the tenty way..but I cannot imagine what kind of series of unfortunate events would have to unfold upon me and make me do the frowny face IRL...that would make me choose this kind of camping now. Even if I had wi-fi.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So anywayz. ONE MORE WEEK TILL THE REOOOOOON in MCCALL!!!! Weeeeeeehaw!!!! Now I got room on my camera for that funapalooza! I cannot WAIT to see YOU!!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-35583958354161214122010-07-08T14:44:00.002-06:002010-07-10T16:03:17.940-06:00Best Use of Permission to leave Ada County so far! And yes I'm keeping track...cuz there was the zero times..and now..the one. Srsly!Since I didn't have a ticker or anything (cuz I don't know how) I bet you had NO idea I went to Bakersfield, California for not quite fourth of July!!! Oh and since Eclipse opened while we were there we were like...wtfreak, let's go see it? <br />
Obviously...Landee was the MOST excited....<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDYyRh4-jmI/AAAAAAAAALY/9jTy5NF3p-8/s1600/LandeePooedHerGlassesEclipse2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDYyRh4-jmI/AAAAAAAAALY/9jTy5NF3p-8/s400/LandeePooedHerGlassesEclipse2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Thank the goodnesses I always carry wetnaps in my purse/diaper bag. For others. Helpy ekwals me.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Here we all are just like...right on, what's playing? K guess we'll get in line...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDYy8blD_EI/AAAAAAAAALg/S6e-PzQwjZw/s1600/EclipseMidnightKimiMemzyLandeeJespyJune2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="326" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDYy8blD_EI/AAAAAAAAALg/S6e-PzQwjZw/s400/EclipseMidnightKimiMemzyLandeeJespyJune2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Um....I need to figure out the settings on my camera cuz..well...anyway.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Our seats were freakin awesome!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">View of the screen:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDYzSQUS2LI/AAAAAAAAALo/q4MTvERMCTw/s1600/Bakersfield+JuneJuly+2010+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDYzSQUS2LI/AAAAAAAAALo/q4MTvERMCTw/s320/Bakersfield+JuneJuly+2010+008.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And my pictures of our real reason for gathering in Bako turned out craptacular so I ganked this copy off of Jespys bloggie.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDYz3m3kj8I/AAAAAAAAALw/tg3xzZlpD0o/s1600/KimiMemzyLandeeUncleVisorAuntVisorJune2010" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDYz3m3kj8I/AAAAAAAAALw/tg3xzZlpD0o/s640/KimiMemzyLandeeUncleVisorAuntVisorJune2010" width="480" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">UNCLE VISOR AND AUNT VISOR!!!!! Heart them to the NTH. And I'm not just sayin that just because they can read this. swear.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Aunt Visor with the cutest chubbers I have ever laid eyes on IRL in for...since my babies were babies:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY0pZRJOgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/y8CDQsFYsWA/s1600/AVandGrahamJuly2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY0pZRJOgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/y8CDQsFYsWA/s400/AVandGrahamJuly2010.jpg" width="225" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And in case you wanna see how we are JUST LIKE YOU:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY1BR6KPzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/312_pMjla_4/s1600/TracyKimiJespyMemzyLandeePoolsideBako2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY1BR6KPzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/312_pMjla_4/s400/TracyKimiJespyMemzyLandeePoolsideBako2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">See? You could prolly pull this off too. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">In our "down time" aka the 20 minutes between eating ginorm meals at awes restaurants and shopping and seeing ..a movie a couple times.. we were chillaxin with YOU!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Jespy takes this WWF thing soooo seriously making real words nstuff! Landee doesn't. Obviously.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY1lfxBzqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/PnaVNkB7Jrs/s1600/WWFinBako2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY1lfxBzqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/PnaVNkB7Jrs/s320/WWFinBako2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDjtorAd6aI/AAAAAAAAAM4/ubiQqqct9g4/s1600/ObsessedWWFKimiJespyLandeeJuly2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDjtorAd6aI/AAAAAAAAAM4/ubiQqqct9g4/s320/ObsessedWWFKimiJespyLandeeJuly2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Watching crazy bangs excersizeaholic lady AND playing WWF in the BIG BED!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">There was much comparing/coveting/getting new iCovers going on btw. And somehow S-Rod ended up with a girl one...by choice. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">We also payed a lil visit to the DOLLAR STORE to get "liars dice kits". Cuz THIS is super way fun:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY2gE7jObI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/iFX6FEU5Pao/s1600/BestLiarsDiceGameEvahJuly2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="307" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY2gE7jObI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/iFX6FEU5Pao/s400/BestLiarsDiceGameEvahJuly2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Obviously I was taking the pic so I'm not in it. And S-Rod had gone to bed. Cuz he has a job and crap. I toyed with the idea of putting nametags on these girlers so you wouldn't be confused...but...yeah.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Nachos.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">On our way back we barely weren't killed twice and had time to go to PAWN STARS!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY3TWzQ6YI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Q22iKrtWNag/s1600/PawnStarsKimiLandeeJuly2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY3TWzQ6YI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Q22iKrtWNag/s640/PawnStarsKimiLandeeJuly2010.jpg" width="360" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY3nNo5vII/AAAAAAAAAMg/yKQdmdxgggs/s1600/LandeePawnStar2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY3nNo5vII/AAAAAAAAAMg/yKQdmdxgggs/s320/LandeePawnStar2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And then it was back to reality............where NOONE HAD TAKEN THIS POOR SWEET GIRL TO SEE THE MOVIE YET!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY36Qwd4OI/AAAAAAAAAMo/D6dGoyZ0Kbs/s1600/KimEmiEclipseJuly2010nohalo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY36Qwd4OI/AAAAAAAAAMo/D6dGoyZ0Kbs/s400/KimEmiEclipseJuly2010nohalo.jpg" width="290" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I should call CPS. It had been almost a WEEK since it came out and she has read all the books!!!! Check out the lamerz cups tho....thank goodness I had brought mine back from Bako:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY4YmZvobI/AAAAAAAAAMw/kKO454K0okM/s1600/TEAMJACOBcup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/TDY4YmZvobI/AAAAAAAAAMw/kKO454K0okM/s320/TEAMJACOBcup.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">If I was trying to get an a word. for the best stepmom ever I'd give it to her. But a words are overrated.</div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-9075451086472914862010-05-10T13:32:00.001-06:002010-05-10T13:34:29.295-06:00Oh my goodness...I'm so CITED!!!!<a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0439023513/ref=ox_ya_os_product">MOCKINGJAY: The Final Hunger Games book (or so they'll have us bleeve)</a><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S-hfuDLV0fI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KxT-KMMMIIk/s1600/Mockingjay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S-hfuDLV0fI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KxT-KMMMIIk/s320/Mockingjay.jpg" tt="true" /></a></div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-9839275933011659232010-04-18T12:13:00.005-06:002010-04-18T20:26:33.006-06:00Unboredness is easy even if you don't have a job, srsly!<div style="text-align: center;">So my daughter is freakin smart. Like you'd think she was ugly she's so smart. But she's super pritty tho. So here's the thing.. there had to be some kind of lines in the beforelife.. like you had to decide.. do you wanna be super smart and rich and responsible cuz of the smartsness or do you want to be sorta dingbatty but rilly super pritty and have lots of fun and like glitter and get funner frenz but be not very rich but you don't care..cuz your frenz rawk and yer so super cute? Cuz I mean if there was a line where you could have it ALL...what's the dealio? Anyway. So she's like all of it.. I'm just sayin. She must have shoved some kids outta her line er sumpthin.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tACBA8NqI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qbvVt3o_9_E/s1600/SaxSoloPageTurnHaileeApr2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tACBA8NqI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qbvVt3o_9_E/s320/SaxSoloPageTurnHaileeApr2010.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tAi17P8KI/AAAAAAAAAJg/E3x03kXNUwc/s1600/BandAndHaileeSaxSoloApr2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tAi17P8KI/AAAAAAAAAJg/E3x03kXNUwc/s320/BandAndHaileeSaxSoloApr2010.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>Her solo lasted the whole freakin song.</strong> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><em><strong>p.s.</strong> before you are all "waaa waaa ur camera sux get a new fancy billion dollar one for scrapbooking u bad mom" These are grabs from VIDEO people.. so shutty.</em></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><em>That's right. I make DVDs of her performances and add titles and music to the menues and put lots of fancy transitions in there and make collage covers and labels and put them in real DVD cases. Who is the bad Mom now? Yeah......ats what I thought.</em></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">But so it doesn't end there with her talential downpour. She plays the clarinet too !!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tCLt7_fjI/AAAAAAAAAJo/GlxZPdTpcyw/s1600/CuteHaileeWindEnsembleApr2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tCLt7_fjI/AAAAAAAAAJo/GlxZPdTpcyw/s320/CuteHaileeWindEnsembleApr2010.jpg" wt="true" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tE9YMGx0I/AAAAAAAAAKI/KkAAH8sw8FU/s1600/HaileeWarmUpClarinetApr2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tE9YMGx0I/AAAAAAAAAKI/KkAAH8sw8FU/s320/HaileeWarmUpClarinetApr2010.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And she's like that one person that plays the note first during warmup and then the whole rest of the band has to tune to her sustained note. So basically it's her fault if they are all flat. But it makes her the bosslady I think.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div align="center">That's just a cool lookin instrument.</div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tFkdQK0lI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/M5lzoL2F4NY/s1600/MomHaileeClarinetPreFestival.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tFkdQK0lI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/M5lzoL2F4NY/s320/MomHaileeClarinetPreFestival.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">RodTodd almost got fired from teaching for leaving early to come see this/be my ride/take our picture cuz we were doing a bad bad job of self portraits even with the dual LCD thingie...but it was toadally worth it. For me anyways. Nampa is a long walk you gize!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Anyway so that isn't the only thing that's been totally unboring. I've been making super cute stuff for people too.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tG7k7KcGI/AAAAAAAAAKY/sQv3zcK4xws/s1600/TurnedDownBothSidesKariCampbellBootsQuiltApr2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tG7k7KcGI/AAAAAAAAAKY/sQv3zcK4xws/s320/TurnedDownBothSidesKariCampbellBootsQuiltApr2010.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">My friend had painted her daughters room in all kinds of polka dots to match a comforter she got..that she ended up hating. The comforter that is..not the walls. So she and I ..and RodTodd...went to JoAnn's aka my happy place...and picked out all these fun fabrics to make this girlpowerpalooza for her new full size big girl bed!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tIAYf7-DI/AAAAAAAAAKo/wBKHI3HHMpM/s1600/SewingRoomBedModelingKCBsQuiltApr2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tIAYf7-DI/AAAAAAAAAKo/wBKHI3HHMpM/s320/SewingRoomBedModelingKCBsQuiltApr2010.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">How cutefun would that be with a tulle bedskirt? Way cutefun that's how cutefun.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Anyway so then she came and took it cuz she's mean and forced me to make a crazyfun comforter for my sewing room. This is my genius plan so far.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Subtle. And super grown-up. You can bet your sweet bumcheeks I'm going to have a tulle bedskirt. Or something resembling the bottom of Landees wedding dress anyway.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Oh and at the Quilting Guild meeting Mom and I won <strong>DOORPRIZES </strong>you gize!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tMO4Uh6MI/AAAAAAAAALA/iBsHD3Kb9y0/s1600/MomKimWINNERSBoiseBasinQuiltersApr2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tMO4Uh6MI/AAAAAAAAALA/iBsHD3Kb9y0/s320/MomKimWINNERSBoiseBasinQuiltersApr2010.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So then all-a-sudden our cousin decided we had to hurry and get one of our blocks done for the cuzzin/aunt/uncle jack block exchange so that she can take ONE of all of our blocks and make a quilt for Gramma to be done in TIME for the reoon. It's times like this I think.... you <strong><em>DO</em></strong> realize most of these girlers and Uncle Jack are ACTIVE mo-mos...right? Early....cha-right!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">But anyway. The theme was.. make an 8 1/2 inch block out of reds, whites, blues or golds and any combination of those... any method..like pieced/color crayoned/appliqued...er whatever. So this is mine.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tLcUOexSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/0ZcFVg6LhEc/s1600/QuiltBlockKimiGrandmaBlockExchangeReunion2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8tLcUOexSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/0ZcFVg6LhEc/s400/QuiltBlockKimiGrandmaBlockExchangeReunion2010.jpg" width="393" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I can't wait to see how all of the blocks look together. Does our fam know how to get crazee or what?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Oh yeah.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">p.s. update plz</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">*******OH SNAP!!! FACE! I FORGOT TO ADD MY FAVRITT PIC OF SISSY_BUG ******</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8u-rxRMylI/AAAAAAAAALI/l5nqXHJMeKA/s1600/BlowFishHaileePreFestivalApr2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8u-rxRMylI/AAAAAAAAALI/l5nqXHJMeKA/s320/BlowFishHaileePreFestivalApr2010.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Pritty!</div><br />
</div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-65390657205322448082010-04-12T14:27:00.000-06:002010-04-12T14:27:52.334-06:00My Cutes-as-a-buttonz MARATHON MAN!!!! (Coach Pete didn't stand a chance)Guess who beat Coach Pete? GUESS GUESS!!!!! <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N7lozUdII/AAAAAAAAAIA/S7tK51ntpt0/s1600/RodToddProudOfhisNewShirt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N7lozUdII/AAAAAAAAAIA/S7tK51ntpt0/s320/RodToddProudOfhisNewShirt.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Note that he only got Kellen Moore's signature. p.s. there were lots more football playerz there.... I ..well...whatevs I guess. I mean look how happy/proud/goofy he looks..all walkin in like "notice anything diffrint?"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I made him take the camera (which he didn't want to take because he was totally sure it would slow down his worlds record time or something) so that we could all share in the awesomeness that is the Scholorship fund run where everyday Besties can go together and beat the undefeated guy.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N8kffWOKI/AAAAAAAAAII/TghOBxtLUp4/s1600/ChadBusterRodTodd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N8kffWOKI/AAAAAAAAAII/TghOBxtLUp4/s320/ChadBusterRodTodd.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">BUSTER BRONCO!!!!! It took them 3 times to get a good pic. Buster kept blinkin. Notice the smiles...the general good hygiene look they have here.... yeah.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N_M2T8OWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OrcpfsYkrgU/s1600/RodToddChadricoStartLineApr10th2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N_M2T8OWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OrcpfsYkrgU/s320/RodToddChadricoStartLineApr10th2010.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">PUT US IN COACH!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N9EYnFeFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Fnga9dew8y8/s1600/CoachChrisPetersonRallyTalk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N9EYnFeFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Fnga9dew8y8/s320/CoachChrisPetersonRallyTalk.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Coach Pete and the Cheerios gettin everyone juiced! SURE you can beat me! I even said on the news last night I wasn't even gonna TRY to win! (RodTodd still doesn't believe he wasn't trying to win..srsly)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N-ALf3qjI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Q18IE3yLiUQ/s1600/CoachPeteDoubleHighFivesFinishLine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N-ALf3qjI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Q18IE3yLiUQ/s320/CoachPeteDoubleHighFivesFinishLine.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Even tho..Coach Pete was standing...like this...to double high five peeps...right before the finish line..congratulating them on beating him. Legit.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N-ssEersI/AAAAAAAAAIg/u27TacXQWjQ/s1600/RodChadFinishCoachPeteHighFivinBehindThem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N-ssEersI/AAAAAAAAAIg/u27TacXQWjQ/s320/RodChadFinishCoachPeteHighFivinBehindThem.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Note the sweatiness and more forced smilingness. And Coach Pete still just a high fivin away lookin like he didn't even get winded.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N_jtkFgAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/5WqY28MLCfE/s1600/KellenMooreNumbah11signingRodToddsShirt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8N_jtkFgAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/5WqY28MLCfE/s320/KellenMooreNumbah11signingRodToddsShirt.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And of course... a pic of RodTodd gettin Kellen Moore's siggy on his MAJOR AWARD shirt. P.S. RodTodd wouldn't take it off and wore it to the Ps on Sunday to chillax/eat all thier good Sunday food/talk scrapbooking/quilting/The Masters. The Home Freakin Teachers came by.... the lesson of the month was booooring btw. ur wax is showing fyi. Anyway the super Rood adulter HT was all "What is a Coach Pete?" What. Evs.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">OH YEAH!!!! And RodTodds adorable kiddies didn't forget my birthday week/month/year!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8OAi2rzE0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/IuCNeg93DxU/s1600/DallinEmiKimNateNickKimsBday2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8OAi2rzE0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/IuCNeg93DxU/s320/DallinEmiKimNateNickKimsBday2010.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">They gave me "UP!", a bucket of popcorn and some movie sized mini Butterfingers! YAY!!! Oh yeah and for Nates 8th birthday we got him these:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8OBAC3J8WI/AAAAAAAAAJA/e5NdvoA0aGQ/s1600/NateOpeningSnapCircuits.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8OBAC3J8WI/AAAAAAAAAJA/e5NdvoA0aGQ/s320/NateOpeningSnapCircuits.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8OBsBUEzRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nE1Bju79fRk/s1600/Nathans8thBdayRodsBeatCoachPeteMarathonApr2010+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8OBsBUEzRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nE1Bju79fRk/s320/Nathans8thBdayRodsBeatCoachPeteMarathonApr2010+006.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Which has led to hours and hours and days and days of THIS</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8OBWNh2tkI/AAAAAAAAAJI/iU0MpJ9WJF8/s1600/Nathans8thBdayRodsBeatCoachPeteMarathonApr2010+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S8OBWNh2tkI/AAAAAAAAAJI/iU0MpJ9WJF8/s320/Nathans8thBdayRodsBeatCoachPeteMarathonApr2010+013.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I cannot recommend this learning toy enough. They have made radios, motion detectors, doorbells... there are like 300 projects and the circuits all snap together.. no soldering.. but teaches them about lecktricity nstuff!!!!! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Anyway. Life is Good. :) p.s. new post plz.</div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-65291143638023873292010-04-09T10:49:00.002-06:002010-04-09T11:29:16.168-06:00BESTEST BIRTHDAY EVAH!!!!!!! Freelz.<div style="text-align: center;">Talk about the PERFECTEST day you gize! Holy my spoiled bratpan!</div><div style="text-align: center;">First thing in the AM I got a call from Sky-Dawgg/G wishing me a happy birthday. We talked lots of smack and then he said he had to call his Dad. I always forget he has the same birthday as me. And I love that G always calls me first. I win.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Then the outdoor clothes part kickoff was at like 1pm (cuz you girlerz respeck my need for not being bugged in the morning...which is prezzie in and of itself)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79TCCDCJyI/AAAAAAAAAGo/M1G2zGch2qw/s1600/SaraAmyWinnieKimKatieApril8th2010RedRobin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79TCCDCJyI/AAAAAAAAAGo/M1G2zGch2qw/s320/SaraAmyWinnieKimKatieApril8th2010RedRobin.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">RED ROBINNED by Eekareek/Sara, Hotpants/Amy, TwoThumbsUp/Winnie and the infamous MP/Katie!!!!! p.s. Winnie is even more adorable in person. Try to imagine it. After you read the rest of this stuff.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(we will get to the monetary prezzies they gave me in a little bit. But trust me. They are awesome. DON'T SCROLL you jerkface!)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Then RodTodd took me and the Ps to dessert at TTCF!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79UePAlMSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/hMQzQbW30jE/s1600/TCCFwithMomandDadKimsBirthday2010RodKimDadMom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79UePAlMSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/hMQzQbW30jE/s320/TCCFwithMomandDadKimsBirthday2010RodKimDadMom.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I don't know if you can tell..but by this point...I wanted to projectile barfers.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">My Mom gave me the sweetest card. Cept the part where she gave RT all the credit for my being way more awesome this year than in years previous. Whatevs. He did burn my house down tho. And fire me.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So then guess who came by with MORE PREZZIESSS?????</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79VYXsVjEI/AAAAAAAAAG4/DcGs-KEeIVk/s1600/HaileeKimConnerApril82010Birthday41st.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79VYXsVjEI/AAAAAAAAAG4/DcGs-KEeIVk/s320/HaileeKimConnerApril82010Birthday41st.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">My widdlest tiniest babies!!!! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So I took this opportunity to bother them a lot and take headshots for Gramma.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79VrBIGHYI/AAAAAAAAAHA/rW7fSAjX2iw/s1600/ConnerHeadshot1Filter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79VrBIGHYI/AAAAAAAAAHA/rW7fSAjX2iw/s320/ConnerHeadshot1Filter.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">jaykay. But it's kinda funny.. here's the rill one</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79V5YJrtPI/AAAAAAAAAHI/VsqiSju1p-8/s1600/ConnerHeadshot1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79V5YJrtPI/AAAAAAAAAHI/VsqiSju1p-8/s320/ConnerHeadshot1.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I begged him to let me put his hurr did in a pony like Casey James but he said "who?" and "no"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And what the gorgeous is going on here?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79WCEcx7gI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/lJZA3Wg2yCI/s1600/HaileeEyesHeadshot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79WCEcx7gI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/lJZA3Wg2yCI/s320/HaileeEyesHeadshot.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">reeeedickyouliss.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So then..RT took me to the happiest place on earth.. HOBBY LOBBY!!! And let me pick out some shiney stuff for the plant shelves. The 4 foot glass jar that we then went to Winco and filled with bulk bubblegum balls is my fave fyi.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So then..now this is where it gets good. For RodTodd. I got out my prezzies from the lunch bunch. First I tried to seduce him with just the lengerie and lipstick</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79WpJbgNEI/AAAAAAAAAHY/gp26Sl4eK7E/s1600/1stTrySeducingRT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79WpJbgNEI/AAAAAAAAAHY/gp26Sl4eK7E/s320/1stTrySeducingRT.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">He said... "uh..what the? no."</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So but what he didn't know is they also gave me Equate brand lube (cuz you know..old ladies need that stuff and Amy said Equate brand is her fayvrit)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">and condoms.... (that part I don't get but I think Sara just wanted to be dirty cuz that's how she roles)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79Xb2ahzmI/AAAAAAAAAHg/rnk39W7DCVA/s1600/ComeHitherPrezziesLengerie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79Xb2ahzmI/AAAAAAAAAHg/rnk39W7DCVA/s320/ComeHitherPrezziesLengerie.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">He still wasn't totally in to it. Said something was missing. I know, WTfreak, right? Little did he know..they gave me the dealsealerz....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79X8iXKuOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1toLw904CAA/s1600/ScrunchieLightened.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79X8iXKuOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1toLw904CAA/s320/ScrunchieLightened.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The SCRUNCHIE!!!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">He was done for. And I know you are all hot and bothered now too. It's not your fault. It's the power of the scrunch.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">But I think we all know this is how I will be wearing them to fancy places like places where you pay AFTER you eat.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79YpP_x2BI/AAAAAAAAAHw/avlXJg0Zf_I/s1600/scrunchiebracelets.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79YpP_x2BI/AAAAAAAAAHw/avlXJg0Zf_I/s320/scrunchiebracelets.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Between all this spoiling and the outpouring of love after I threatened peeps on Facebook...the lovepacked texts...the emails with cartoony cards..the stripper.... this was by far my favritt birthday ever so far!!!!! Oh wait. I got another prezzie too... brb.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">kback.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79aBHDTs3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/SMEQj7MnZew/s1600/MemzysBdayPrezzieFromHospital.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S79aBHDTs3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/SMEQj7MnZew/s320/MemzysBdayPrezzieFromHospital.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I'm guessing she couldn't bend her pointer finger down cuz of that thingie on it.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH!!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">p.s. totally unrelated. When you get in someones car I KNOW it's rude to say "your car smells like hamsters"..k..but if when you get in someones car and it smells like hamsters and they say "btw does my car smell like hamsters?" what is the polite thing to say? I said no and breathed thru my mouth but I'm second guessing what Donny and Marie would have done. plzadvize.</div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-68475037276770514152010-04-07T20:08:00.001-06:002010-04-07T20:12:31.261-06:00The Mish I sorta waited for that I ended up writing a SO super funny dear john to:jay kay.<br />
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Busy week, OM gosh! It's like everybody wanted to have fun all in the same week fhs! So G turned 22. I'm not mad at him about it I'm just disappointed.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S702IKTAIQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/FJCMn5-kWkU/s1600/KimSkyler22ndBirthdayApril2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S702IKTAIQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/FJCMn5-kWkU/s320/KimSkyler22ndBirthdayApril2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">::: sigh ::: No more Osh Kosh B'Goshes. B'Gosh dangit.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Tucanos is awwweeesome btw. I doubt we could have given blood the next day.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S707YtzfDtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/v7uf2kAyC8U/s1600/RodKimSkylers22ndBirthday2010Tucanosbright.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S707YtzfDtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/v7uf2kAyC8U/s320/RodKimSkylers22ndBirthday2010Tucanosbright.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S702ny0UbQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/cCv5M-du8PQ/s1600/RodKimSkylerKayleApril2010SkylersBirthday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S702ny0UbQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/cCv5M-du8PQ/s320/RodKimSkylerKayleApril2010SkylersBirthday.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">OH did I tell you he has a girlfriend? She's awesome. Mostly because she totally thinks I'm awesome. Srsly I don't think she's fakin/kissin up. Cuz if so she is going to great lengths..which I respect. what with the hangin out in jammy pants watching 9 Interventions back to back eating finger foods and stuff.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Aren't they adorable together?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">p.s. her name is Hailee with a K.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S703FtGPBCI/AAAAAAAAAF4/4dvihj-9Dy0/s1600/Skylers22ndBirthdaySkylerKayleCuteApril2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S703FtGPBCI/AAAAAAAAAF4/4dvihj-9Dy0/s320/Skylers22ndBirthdaySkylerKayleCuteApril2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I bet they will have adorable children if they get married. Still probably pretty cute even if they don't get married but the odds of getting a funny looker are way higher if you are a sinner and especially if you are a sinner and it's your 4th kid. I got lucky!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">He made me promise not to tell the waiter it was his birthday.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S703tHUmdKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/WgFrrIeMdJE/s1600/SkylerTamborineBirthday2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S703tHUmdKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/WgFrrIeMdJE/s320/SkylerTamborineBirthday2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">You can totally tell he is in a band the way he commands that tamborine. Right? I dunno what gave it away..Grandpa holding up his quilt or Grammy saying "It's his 22nd Birthday!" but something tipped them off.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The trouble makers:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S704218hbLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Kq4Y1jDm_a8/s1600/GrammyGrandpaSkylerTonyaDaveSkylers22ndBirthday2010Tucanos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S704218hbLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Kq4Y1jDm_a8/s320/GrammyGrandpaSkylerTonyaDaveSkylers22ndBirthday2010Tucanos.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">the only time the meat stop/go light wooden thingy was on red. And it only lasted like 4 minutes.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">PLUS I was too busy to blog cuz I was doing super cute stuff like this!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S704pP6cFUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/XW5eKjKJotA/s1600/MyQuiltingConcentrationSkillz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S704pP6cFUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/XW5eKjKJotA/s320/MyQuiltingConcentrationSkillz.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And helping RodTodd plant shrubs along the side of our house:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S705aiQrb4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/1ddzrHmK76A/s1600/MeHelpingRodPlantShrubsAKAtextingTiff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S705aiQrb4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/1ddzrHmK76A/s320/MeHelpingRodPlantShrubsAKAtextingTiff.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Give you one guess who I am texting. There's no prize fyi.</div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-56359550862725895912010-04-01T13:18:00.000-06:002010-04-01T13:18:57.116-06:00Backstory of my EX BFF that we shall never mention againjay kay. <br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">So anyway this is what I've been up to.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7TrcMZSrxI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7SSFnZxTZDU/s1600/PhotoOrganizerApril2010LABELZ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7TrcMZSrxI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7SSFnZxTZDU/s640/PhotoOrganizerApril2010LABELZ.jpg" width="360" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">What does this mean to you? Nothing. Almost nothing. Okay, maybe a lil something if you enjoy mocking things like this:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7Tr9Tci_QI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_60byUgFZ8o/s1600/BlueTonguesChristmasInJersey1991+(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="231" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7Tr9Tci_QI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_60byUgFZ8o/s320/BlueTonguesChristmasInJersey1991+(2).jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">circa 1991</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">p.s. the only one that SHOULD have had a blue tongue and be proud of it is Sky-dawgg...who is 3..and barely even noticable in this picture. Yes. Yes that is the high school boyfriend of the Landee whose sweatshirt the Madre mailed to Landee rather recently. Thx for askin. Yer smart.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Or maybe your cup of tea is more a lil sumpthin from circa 1997</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7TsuYWRckI/AAAAAAAAAFA/hEOG2PfgogA/s1600/GtyLandeeSkylerChristmas1997.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7TsuYWRckI/AAAAAAAAAFA/hEOG2PfgogA/s320/GtyLandeeSkylerChristmas1997.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ess EE Exxy! I don't know if that officially counts as a Christmas sweater tho. So she prolly can't be in the PTA. Maybe the Christmas necklace would get her in tho. I don't blame her. I blame Utah.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Zionicness in that high a dose makes your judgement skillz of stuff that makes you look hawt....fuzzy.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Or perhaps you are more of a Memzy circa...? fan?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7Ttlifgb9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/DaJ5VewnCz8/s1600/MemzWeddingXmasCard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7Ttlifgb9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/DaJ5VewnCz8/s320/MemzWeddingXmasCard.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Aunt Visor loved this pic so much she made it their Christmas card that year! Srsly Memz? You got murried at Christmas time? WHA? You gipped yerself out of lots of saving up for good prezzies time. And it's hardly noticable that you were barfing your brainz out all night/day/week. But it will come in super handy if you aren't 100% on your VT'ing that month. End of the year. Anniversary. Christmas... you will be forgived. Not that I have that kind of authority or nuthin. Cuz you know. I'm a girl.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">In all fairness from the 97 era here is a pic of me familia:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7TumG_DYsI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MdeT1RV7jvo/s1600/SkylerBuckConnerKimHaileeDepot1997.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7TumG_DYsI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MdeT1RV7jvo/s320/SkylerBuckConnerKimHaileeDepot1997.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Oh my bad! I forgot I have always looked kewl and never did have one of them "awkward phases" so many of you were struck with. ::: laughs nervously hoping Landee didn't own a camera back then :::</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">But srsly this is more of what I was doing with all 8,30275,38274,99 pics in that there box nsuch:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7TvHcnOU0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/4uJ1lrt6sbQ/s1600/HaileeSkylerBlackAndWhiteWatercolored1995.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7TvHcnOU0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/4uJ1lrt6sbQ/s320/HaileeSkylerBlackAndWhiteWatercolored1995.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Oh snap! I know. It's a shame I stopped having kids cuz I got old and selfish. The world would be a much cuter place if I woulda had like 14 of them. But three seemed like a safe number. I know so many good looking people who had a 4th kid that was the ugly one.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">OH and I forgot to show you how my husband is the bestest in the world in my best attempt to make you roll your eyes and go "oh fhs" and then text him "you need to grow a set" but without so many vowels</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7TwRBDh-BI/AAAAAAAAAFg/EMDAhG3maSg/s1600/PhotoOrganizerApril2010+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7TwRBDh-BI/AAAAAAAAAFg/EMDAhG3maSg/s320/PhotoOrganizerApril2010+001.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">This was awesome but also a mistake on his part. Cuz now I turn down the covers and if there are no prezzies I get mad/sad/threaten to withold Mommy and Daddy time. </div><div style="text-align: center;">I read that's what you are spozed to do. In a book about 2 out rallies. Making your third marriage not be your third strike or something.</div><div style="text-align: center;">::: starting stopwatch to time when Landee/Eekasara will say "new post plz" :::</div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-7156001382668105702010-03-29T14:39:00.000-06:002010-03-29T14:39:12.061-06:00Gentlemen...and girlerz... START YER YOLKS!!! (warning: U R gonna be jealous)<div style="text-align: center;"><strike>It was totally fun but it woulda been way more funner if you were there.</strike></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strike>U were missed</strike></div><div style="text-align: center;">HAHA U weren't invited!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EGZcwBOzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/M_PaZcyUapk/s1600/KimnRodToddEasterLoveShirts2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EGZcwBOzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/M_PaZcyUapk/s400/KimnRodToddEasterLoveShirts2010.jpg" width="343" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">YAY I figgerred out how to put words ABOVE the pictures! (no thanks to YOU. Not even a little tiny bit fhs)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EHU0351HI/AAAAAAAAADY/L5H55azFPJw/s1600/PrizesEditedForBloggy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EHU0351HI/AAAAAAAAADY/L5H55azFPJw/s400/PrizesEditedForBloggy.jpg" width="400" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EMNm35tBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/J04MDrMRSWI/s1600/EggInTree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="360" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EMNm35tBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/J04MDrMRSWI/s640/EggInTree.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">You got to go pick a prize if you found an egg with a STAR on it!!!! PRIZES ekwal more fun than NO prizes every time. RodTodds kids came to this amazevent last year and they totally were stoked to repeat this awesomeness. Grammy and Grandpa are IN!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(p.s. Emi asked my Mom what they should call them now.... Grandma Janice and Grandpa Jack? Grammy and Grampa? Step Grandma and Step Grandpa? Janeese and Quilt King? Grammy said for them to call them whatever they want..... she prolly shoulda just picked something..srsly... cuz HEY YOU might win if Dallin gets his druthers. But srsly... ANYTHING but STEP Grandma and Grandpa..right?)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EJJDKxfXI/AAAAAAAAADg/lmsE-01VIWs/s1600/disassemblingTheTrackEaster2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EJJDKxfXI/AAAAAAAAADg/lmsE-01VIWs/s320/disassemblingTheTrackEaster2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Every Grampa that is awesome has one of these ^^^ in their garage I bet.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EJprEm3cI/AAAAAAAAADo/0BVt_zJAlKc/s1600/GrampaSplainsTheRaceRoolz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EJprEm3cI/AAAAAAAAADo/0BVt_zJAlKc/s320/GrampaSplainsTheRaceRoolz.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">He's very serious about the roolz you gize. VERY serious. He's learned with this bunch-o-hooligans that you can't just assume anything. Ever.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EK1T9rOWI/AAAAAAAAADw/3CFTIH2fSdE/s1600/KidsReadyToRaceTheirEggsEaster2010Nametags.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="276" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EK1T9rOWI/AAAAAAAAADw/3CFTIH2fSdE/s400/KidsReadyToRaceTheirEggsEaster2010Nametags.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">YW for the nametags btw. You will find I'm super helpy like that. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">They were SOOOO essited. And get this. ZERO trashtalking. Among the kids anyway. I might have gestured to Dallin to crunch Aaron's egg. JAY KAY. I said to do it to Porter's.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EL3CPpm6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/UTcXXJZB4os/s1600/LollERZKenzieSlowEggColorer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="337" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EL3CPpm6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/UTcXXJZB4os/s400/LollERZKenzieSlowEggColorer.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">She facebooks. So yeah. I tagged her. Suckah.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EM5jtUYrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/MNOr19jx1W8/s1600/EggTossWithWerdz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EM5jtUYrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/MNOr19jx1W8/s400/EggTossWithWerdz.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">What.. you didn't think we'd have an EGG TOSS? What kinda lamerz party you think we were throwin fhs?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7ENOsWhrXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/G_dy2_bXm3U/s1600/EggTossTeamates.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="252" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7ENOsWhrXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/G_dy2_bXm3U/s400/EggTossTeamates.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EN4qbvB3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/6qU0JO-MFA8/s1600/KateNLittleBitEggSquished.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EN4qbvB3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/6qU0JO-MFA8/s320/KateNLittleBitEggSquished.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EOINtSF3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/I78KlTYOn1M/s1600/RodToddEggedWerdz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EOINtSF3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/I78KlTYOn1M/s320/RodToddEggedWerdz.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And you wanna see something really super cute? Okay.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EOhB86KUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ivvRGkbc-h0/s1600/RodToddAndDallinEaster2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S7EOhB86KUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ivvRGkbc-h0/s320/RodToddAndDallinEaster2010.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Srsly. It's like they cloned my RodTodd! Right? In a shocking twist BOTH of their fave question is "Um...Kimi...can I pweeze have some candy?"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">But yeah I hope you had an awesome Easter too!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583070547083048020.post-21266630122694763212010-03-26T19:20:00.000-06:002010-03-26T19:30:47.584-06:00BTW I got married! (I tried to do the FB heart here btw but it said I broke my first rule..YAY)<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S61eA6OqsgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/w4slIy1d6-g/s1600/WeddingPrezzieShirtsFromDeannaAndHunka.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453118093539324418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyLML2CxrNg/S61eA6OqsgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/w4slIy1d6-g/s400/WeddingPrezzieShirtsFromDeannaAndHunka.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Q) Guess who loves us more than <em>you </em>do?</div><div>A) Deanna and Hunka Hoppe that's who! Boy did she make <em>you</em> look like a bad sisterfriend!</div><div> </div><div>Second question: Guess who doesn't know how to get the picture under the words?</div><div> </div><div>Annnnyyyywayyyy.... I realized that the world is not a better place sans knowing what all I got in the mail every day, what my kids did that was SO cute and I was lucky enough to get a pic of, what my husband did that made me MAD/happy/love him more even tho I thought that was totally unpossible, and pictures of what I made for dinner/desert/quilting guild. And of course...how much I heart my sister. So. yw.</div><div> </div><div> </div><br /><div></div>Princess Kimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246781665479284497noreply@blogger.com28