<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102</id><updated>2011-09-16T12:47:48.155-07:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='Roosevelt Dam'/><category term='dad'/><category term='teeth'/><category term='Bridge'/><category term='spaghetti'/><category term='milestone'/><category term='halgren'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='sisters'/><category term='bugs'/><category term='Camp Verde'/><category term='cousin'/><category term='change'/><category term='Oregon'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='11 months'/><category term='Saint Patrick&apos;s Day'/><category term='Water'/><category term='baby 3'/><category term='Zoo'/><category term='Train'/><category term='Boston'/><category term='green'/><category term='pulsipher'/><category term='Connecticut'/><category term='smile'/><category term='FAA'/><category term='Oklahoma City'/><category term='Aviation'/><category term='Edward'/><category term='The beginning'/><category term='grandparents'/><category term='bread'/><category term='family'/><category term='computer'/><category term='costumes'/><category term='tea party'/><category term='kaylin'/><category term='Blessings'/><category term='october'/><category term='Arizona'/><category term='piano'/><category term='grandma'/><category term='work'/><category term='grandpa'/><category term='nechville'/><category term='farm'/><category term='Make-up'/><category term='friends'/><category term='Fain Park'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='Phoenix'/><category term='finger'/><category term='walker'/><category term='papa'/><category term='Prescott'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Park'/><category term='Princess'/><category term='Sand'/><category term='8mm film'/><category term='shirt'/><category term='Iolana'/><category term='haircut'/><category term='shamrock'/><category term='plants'/><category term='Relief Society'/><category term='boeing'/><category term='nap'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='McPhaul'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='Yuma'/><category term='LDS'/><category term='swim'/><category term='eldie'/><category term='New House'/><category term='halloween party'/><category term='Academy'/><category term='Toothbrush'/><category term='sick'/><category term='slide'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='July 4th'/><category term='crumpets'/><category term='babysit'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='mimi'/><category term='webpage'/><category term='cows'/><title type='text'>The Godfrey Zone</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8110948907043663183</id><published>2011-06-21T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T18:07:48.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New House'/><title type='text'>It's Official</title><content type='html'>So, I'm 6 months pregnant and we are moving! Not far, just up the road a bit but moving is moving no matter how far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are just no interested in dealing with this house nor the landlady for yet another year. Cheers to our new homestead. I just hope we can get packed and out of this place by the 30th. Everything as far as school and church will stay the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are waiting to hear about where A's work will take him next before we settle down. We won't hear about that until March of next year. Until then we didn't see the point in changing too many things if we could help it. Here's to moving every year for 4 years. Whoo hoo! Bring it on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know one thing, the Lord certainly wants us to stay in the ward. We had looked at 3 houses, last on the list was the only house we found in the ward. The other two has something wrong with them or someone else snatched it up before us. Blessings can be disguised in many different ways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8110948907043663183?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8110948907043663183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8110948907043663183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8110948907043663183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8110948907043663183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1343084149152729205</id><published>2011-04-23T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T17:58:27.291-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby 3'/><title type='text'>It's a Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZftXdyAEBHU/TgE9gQK7CpI/AAAAAAAACuI/2NmRXdeMylI/s1600/Erica+C+-+ow+-+its+a+girl.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZftXdyAEBHU/TgE9gQK7CpI/AAAAAAAACuI/2NmRXdeMylI/s640/Erica+C+-+ow+-+its+a+girl.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only wish I had a cake like this for my shower.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, we are adding yet another girl to the Godfrey family. Hubby will be terribly out numbered now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girl Power!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure she'll be just as cute as my other two.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1343084149152729205?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1343084149152729205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1343084149152729205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1343084149152729205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1343084149152729205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a Girl!'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZftXdyAEBHU/TgE9gQK7CpI/AAAAAAAACuI/2NmRXdeMylI/s72-c/Erica+C+-+ow+-+its+a+girl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5262856229818277385</id><published>2011-04-20T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T17:05:35.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roosevelt Dam'/><title type='text'>We're Famous! .... Well, sort of anyway</title><content type='html'>Over spring break this year we went camping over in the Superstition Mountain area. It was still relatively cool for Phoenix, and not being prepared for anything colder than about 50 degrees, we opted to stay around Roosevelt Lake. The elevation is only a few hundred feet above Mesa but we still managed to freeze at night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yVxukuAIfv4/Ta9uJpzkhoI/AAAAAAAACtA/-A-USkBfzSg/s1600/roosevelt-lake-area-map-400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yVxukuAIfv4/Ta9uJpzkhoI/AAAAAAAACtA/-A-USkBfzSg/s400/roosevelt-lake-area-map-400.gif" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The girls haven't seen that much water here in AZ, go figure, so they were excited to see a lake. The only downside to all this is we forgot to pack swimsuits! We made the best of it and played in a river/stream at the North end of the lake down a road called A Plus. The girls had a blast. The truck even made it through the water to enjoy a bit of off road driving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ixu_jaJfXhg/Ta9vYQy0LWI/AAAAAAAACtE/EbsZ4p4X6FA/s1600/IMG_2859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ixu_jaJfXhg/Ta9vYQy0LWI/AAAAAAAACtE/EbsZ4p4X6FA/s400/IMG_2859.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaylin seems to have a fascination with pine cones. She wanted to pick out tons of them to take home everywhere we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAO3Cml2a3A/Ta9vbmHjQPI/AAAAAAAACtI/QwzOByvM7i4/s1600/IMG_2860.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAO3Cml2a3A/Ta9vbmHjQPI/AAAAAAAACtI/QwzOByvM7i4/s320/IMG_2860.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oMFUKm4acko/Ta9vkBLUVKI/AAAAAAAACtQ/iz-9Ount2vk/s1600/IMG_2863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oMFUKm4acko/Ta9vkBLUVKI/AAAAAAAACtQ/iz-9Ount2vk/s320/IMG_2863.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed for 2 nights in Cholla Recreation site. It was very different from the forest camping I'm used to. Dirt everywhere, no trees, cacti, flat, hot, interesting to say the least. Not too bad though going in the spring. And just about 30 minutes up the road you climb a few thousand feet and get to the trees and camping that I grew up on. Our next visit will be to Rose Creek Campground. We went up to check it out and the girls seems to like the area in the few minutes we were there. It was cold enough that Kaylin needed her coat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0kvd-en-4E/Ta9vfVVmDrI/AAAAAAAACtM/2Y9HA_971Bw/s1600/IMG_2861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0kvd-en-4E/Ta9vfVVmDrI/AAAAAAAACtM/2Y9HA_971Bw/s640/IMG_2861.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a view of Roosevelt Lake from the North East side of the lake. The only roads on this side are dirt and most of the way, 4X4 required. &amp;nbsp;We saw two ranches along the road tucked away in small valley's in between the mountains. They were very nice indeed, but I think I require more trees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wPsIfklFtgw/Ta9voBjNA_I/AAAAAAAACtU/L72cUTofFD8/s1600/IMG_2866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wPsIfklFtgw/Ta9voBjNA_I/AAAAAAAACtU/L72cUTofFD8/s640/IMG_2866.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the we and the girls are on our way to see some cliff dwellings and there happened to be a little niche in the side of the mountain. They both just had to have their pictures taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oy_SvtU1L_4/Ta9vzDeWD1I/AAAAAAAACtc/vXs3JGQHs4c/s1600/IMG_2869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oy_SvtU1L_4/Ta9vzDeWD1I/AAAAAAAACtc/vXs3JGQHs4c/s320/IMG_2869.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Enmc1E9FBSk/Ta9vtkx5FEI/AAAAAAAACtY/lIdZmLmjtAk/s1600/IMG_2868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Enmc1E9FBSk/Ta9vtkx5FEI/AAAAAAAACtY/lIdZmLmjtAk/s320/IMG_2868.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were lucky the weekend we came over. It was the 100th anniversary of the Roosevelt Dam, and the 10th anniversary of the bigger, stronger dam that was build in it's place. Because of 9-11 no one has been able to walk on the new Dam. March 19th the public received the opportunity to walk across the dam as part of the the Roosevelt Centennial Celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QllGBVQ-21o/Ta9v312QJiI/AAAAAAAACtg/qFuoBH4B2RM/s1600/IMG_2874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QllGBVQ-21o/Ta9v312QJiI/AAAAAAAACtg/qFuoBH4B2RM/s400/IMG_2874.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6-z78XFv7c/Ta9v8Iuua1I/AAAAAAAACtk/nlNPE4KdCoU/s1600/IMG_2878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6-z78XFv7c/Ta9v8Iuua1I/AAAAAAAACtk/nlNPE4KdCoU/s640/IMG_2878.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As a bonus we appeared in the Sunday paper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pMV0kwquAL0/Ta9z5QKKghI/AAAAAAAACto/DOVpeA3mWf0/s1600/2011_04_20_16_26_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pMV0kwquAL0/Ta9z5QKKghI/AAAAAAAACto/DOVpeA3mWf0/s640/2011_04_20_16_26_01.jpg" width="614" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Above: the silhouette in that picture is me and Iolana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YK7L7s7jO_g/Ta9z6aLfi7I/AAAAAAAACts/ZsKIOPKgOww/s1600/2011_04_20_16_28_43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YK7L7s7jO_g/Ta9z6aLfi7I/AAAAAAAACts/ZsKIOPKgOww/s640/2011_04_20_16_28_43.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5262856229818277385?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5262856229818277385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5262856229818277385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5262856229818277385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5262856229818277385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2011/04/were-famous-well-sort-of-anyway.html' title='We&apos;re Famous! .... Well, sort of anyway'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yVxukuAIfv4/Ta9uJpzkhoI/AAAAAAAACtA/-A-USkBfzSg/s72-c/roosevelt-lake-area-map-400.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-2335668000526544861</id><published>2011-04-18T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T13:43:31.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>New Addition to the Family</title><content type='html'>My somewhere-in-between-blue-and-green TDI Jetta has done well. It's survived the many tortures we've put it through and was willing to take more of what we dished out. It's been to Houston, Seattle, Denver and a few places far between. But, with capacity for only two car seats in the back seat, it was time to say goodbye.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After months of turmoil and the occasional spousal fight we (and to be truthful it was more of Adam trying to convince me) decided on a used Suburban. It'll get us comfortably to any destination we'd like to go and we will still have room for the friends. Without further delay here's a picture of the newest addition to the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJjwIzcZf44/TayiKB5uGEI/AAAAAAAACs8/OyeQbcviwEI/s1600/IMG_2937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJjwIzcZf44/TayiKB5uGEI/AAAAAAAACs8/OyeQbcviwEI/s640/IMG_2937.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-2335668000526544861?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/2335668000526544861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=2335668000526544861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2335668000526544861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2335668000526544861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-addition-to-family.html' title='New Addition to the Family'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJjwIzcZf44/TayiKB5uGEI/AAAAAAAACs8/OyeQbcviwEI/s72-c/IMG_2937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-6778319029678254334</id><published>2011-03-24T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T20:35:54.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby 3'/><title type='text'>Thought it was Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We thought it was about time everyone was told...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/xPn8q1RrTxU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xPn8q1RrTxU?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xPn8q1RrTxU?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-6778319029678254334?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/6778319029678254334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=6778319029678254334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6778319029678254334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6778319029678254334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2011/03/thought-it-was-time.html' title='Thought it was Time'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-6771229187466408488</id><published>2010-08-03T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:33:05.724-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>HMMM Breadsticks</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, well I guess it's been just about a week, Iolana took a cooking class at a place called Young Chef's Academy. It was a free try-it class to entice you to sign up for more classes. After the class we got to take home the recipe they made...Cheesy Breadsticks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we made them at home. Or I should say Iolana made them. I helped her get out all the items we needed, but I let her measure, pour stir, kneed (i did help a little with this and rolling), rolling, cutting, the egg wash, cheese and herbs. She really enjoyed it, and probably liked the food that much more. Below are the pictures of her labors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TFj5CmGyxXI/AAAAAAAACog/jEwWHMy739A/s1600/IMG_1722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TFj5CmGyxXI/AAAAAAAACog/jEwWHMy739A/s640/IMG_1722.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't you just smell the garlic, rosemary and oregano?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TFj5ENUoGTI/AAAAAAAACoo/ir5L8y7Lom0/s1600/IMG_1720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TFj5ENUoGTI/AAAAAAAACoo/ir5L8y7Lom0/s640/IMG_1720.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-6771229187466408488?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/6771229187466408488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=6771229187466408488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6771229187466408488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6771229187466408488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2010/08/hmmm-breadsticks.html' title='HMMM Breadsticks'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TFj5CmGyxXI/AAAAAAAACog/jEwWHMy739A/s72-c/IMG_1722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8430359382693383929</id><published>2010-02-10T19:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T19:52:48.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Updates</title><content type='html'>I'm sure you've noticed but for those who haven't, I've been adding posts that I didn't have time to make from last year. So, if you feel inclined to know more about what we did last year I suggest to browse through. I'm almost finish but I have a few more posts to go until all the pictures I have for 2009 (at least the good ones) are posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8430359382693383929?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8430359382693383929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8430359382693383929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8430359382693383929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8430359382693383929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-updates.html' title='New Updates'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1251816491530630440</id><published>2010-02-03T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T20:25:08.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Blogging Software</title><content type='html'>For the past month or two I've been contemplating over blogging software, something that would give me more control over the format of my posts. I have a mac and have found quite a few different programs that could be of some use. I had also looked in to using Wordpress instead of blogger, but Wordpress doesn't allow videos. But really, how many videos do I really post anyway? The video's that I do post can be on my facebook page perhaps...hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see I'm still contemplating. I may switch over to wordpress, or if I find a program that I like for blogger, perhaps I'll stick with it. If you have any suggestions let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1251816491530630440?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1251816491530630440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1251816491530630440&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1251816491530630440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1251816491530630440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-blogging-software.html' title='Good Blogging Software'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1452989349337123089</id><published>2009-11-14T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T22:57:15.468-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Family Portraits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a long time since we've had family portraits done. In fact the last time we had them taken K was 3 days old. The kids are getting so big so fast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFlS0MVNI/AAAAAAAACj4/ui4RUMTIhiQ/s1600/s42218ca110974_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFlS0MVNI/AAAAAAAACj4/ui4RUMTIhiQ/s640/s42218ca110974_1.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 and 2 years old these two are a pair when they are together. But they never cease to show their love for each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFX4mHQ2I/AAAAAAAACjI/kbFdS4D5mG4/s1600/s42218ca110974_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFX4mHQ2I/AAAAAAAACjI/kbFdS4D5mG4/s640/s42218ca110974_7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In kindergarden already, she's becoming a young lady and I just hope she doesn't grow up too fast. I'll miss the times she wants to pretend. Usually it's princess or some sort of animal but it's always fun while it lasts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFdfDsJDI/AAAAAAAACjg/iebijvl4RYE/s1600/s42218ca110974_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFdfDsJDI/AAAAAAAACjg/iebijvl4RYE/s640/s42218ca110974_5.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFfzkWySI/AAAAAAAACjo/qrL47hQYaEw/s1600/s42218ca110974_6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFfzkWySI/AAAAAAAACjo/qrL47hQYaEw/s640/s42218ca110974_6.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little one is a handful. And we are still wondering where her blue eyes and blonde hair came from. She is constantly into anything she can get her hands on. Very curious about everything but she is also very sweet; your heart just melts when she runs up and gives you a hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFbA4nFYI/AAAAAAAACjQ/iklQaQRww6E/s1600/s42218ca110974_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFbA4nFYI/AAAAAAAACjQ/iklQaQRww6E/s640/s42218ca110974_3.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFjJ8NbrI/AAAAAAAACjw/ht10SjWah9M/s1600/s42218ca110974_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFjJ8NbrI/AAAAAAAACjw/ht10SjWah9M/s640/s42218ca110974_4.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course where would our family be without "us". We've had 6 years together now, almost 7. I can't say it's been paradise the whole ride but I wouldn't change it for anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFc1Q54PI/AAAAAAAACjY/q4cjVTjna3A/s1600/s42218ca110974_9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFc1Q54PI/AAAAAAAACjY/q4cjVTjna3A/s640/s42218ca110974_9.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Families are Forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFVpdtlWI/AAAAAAAACjA/Xvd3g_BVwj4/s1600/s42218ca110974_2_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFVpdtlWI/AAAAAAAACjA/Xvd3g_BVwj4/s640/s42218ca110974_2_2.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1452989349337123089?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1452989349337123089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1452989349337123089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1452989349337123089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1452989349337123089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/11/family-portraits.html' title='Family Portraits'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvFlS0MVNI/AAAAAAAACj4/ui4RUMTIhiQ/s72-c/s42218ca110974_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1033789334775493479</id><published>2009-11-01T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T19:56:40.277-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This year for Halloween we made some new decorations to hang in the entry way. It looks neat during the day, I just need to get some glow in the dark paint or some luminescent paint so it'll glow under a black light at night. It's hard to see at night and I was afraid that people would walk right into it. Perhaps next year I'll add some dry ice to make it a bit scarier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S248TlboaII/AAAAAAAACPw/SeZwFyl5vfw/s1600/IMG_0980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S248TlboaII/AAAAAAAACPw/SeZwFyl5vfw/s640/IMG_0980.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;One weekend weekend we took a trip to one of the local farms and bought some pumpkins. I was on my own this particular weekend while Adam was sweating away down in Phoenix. I had heard that one of the farms had a corn maze which I've been wanting to experience for myself. This farm however wasn't the one, I was out of luck. But they still had a good time picking out their pumpkins.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S2486TfTBZI/AAAAAAAACQI/gJ85KVnhQIc/s1600-h/IMG_0956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S2486TfTBZI/AAAAAAAACQI/gJ85KVnhQIc/s640/IMG_0956.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S248yg1DXXI/AAAAAAAACQA/qqpDeFBa9og/s1600-h/IMG_0957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S248yg1DXXI/AAAAAAAACQA/qqpDeFBa9og/s640/IMG_0957.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S248pvJ1VqI/AAAAAAAACP4/O5jHEQPMXiU/s1600-h/IMG_0984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S248pvJ1VqI/AAAAAAAACP4/O5jHEQPMXiU/s640/IMG_0984.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The girls both knew what they wanted to dress up as for halloween.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Iolana of course wanted to be a princess. Kaylin decided she was going to be Dora. I'm a bit disappointed I didn't get pictures of their costumes. I bought a plain purple backpack and drew Backpack's face on it. Then went to the thrift store and picked up a plain pink shirt and orange shorts. We already had yellow socks and the pink and white shoes, and that was that!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For Iolana's costume we was a peach fairy princess. We already had the peach colored princess dress, but we added some wings, a pretty tiara, and lots of sparkles! They had a great time at the trunk or treat the church sponsored, though we didn't bring nearly as much candy as we should have. We took a few blocks around our neighborhood as well. We strategically skipped over certain houses because of the scary lights and decorations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1033789334775493479?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1033789334775493479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1033789334775493479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1033789334775493479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1033789334775493479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-year-for-halloween-we-made-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S248TlboaII/AAAAAAAACPw/SeZwFyl5vfw/s72-c/IMG_0980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5025692904200370698</id><published>2009-09-07T17:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T20:46:37.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plants Day 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SqWoaXfGuBI/AAAAAAAACOM/IQj-irTp798/s1600-h/IMG_0869.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378890500898469906" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SqWoaXfGuBI/AAAAAAAACOM/IQj-irTp798/s640/IMG_0869.JPG" style="float: right; height: 240px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; width: 320px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're growing pretty good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5025692904200370698?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5025692904200370698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5025692904200370698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5025692904200370698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5025692904200370698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/09/plants-day-15.html' title='Plants Day 15'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SqWoaXfGuBI/AAAAAAAACOM/IQj-irTp798/s72-c/IMG_0869.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-4021619965559545175</id><published>2009-09-07T17:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:41:06.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><title type='text'>Plants Day 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SqWoAz-pe3I/AAAAAAAACOE/YUV9UGueXu0/s1600-h/IMG_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SqWoAz-pe3I/AAAAAAAACOE/YUV9UGueXu0/s320/IMG_0860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378890061870365554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to catch up yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our plants on day 10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-4021619965559545175?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/4021619965559545175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=4021619965559545175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/4021619965559545175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/4021619965559545175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/09/plants-day-10.html' title='Plants Day 10'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SqWoAz-pe3I/AAAAAAAACOE/YUV9UGueXu0/s72-c/IMG_0860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8622322544063655371</id><published>2009-09-07T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:01:58.464-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arizona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Thumb Butte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On separate occasions we have climbed up Thumb Butte in Prescott's National Forest. Here are pictures from a few of those trips.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEzox4jeI/AAAAAAAACVI/jDb3Balco-c/s1600-h/IMG_0927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEzox4jeI/AAAAAAAACVI/jDb3Balco-c/s640/IMG_0927.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what it looks like from the base, no problem right? It's steeper than it looks. And be prepared to carry your 2-4 year old with you if you take them along. On the bright side of things that means a better workout for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEJWKIt2I/AAAAAAAACUY/qN3NxVdVXJM/s1600-h/IMG_0915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEJWKIt2I/AAAAAAAACUY/qN3NxVdVXJM/s400/IMG_0915.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Iolana, Kaylin and our friend Lindy playing around before we head up the mountain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEQA9crbI/AAAAAAAACUg/Ak_nS_reR_M/s1600-h/IMG_0916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEQA9crbI/AAAAAAAACUg/Ak_nS_reR_M/s400/IMG_0916.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We made it to the top. Luckily they have benches at the top. And look at the view! Breath taking to see all the mountains everywhere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEWsDlIpI/AAAAAAAACUo/sctAeo9qDIU/s1600-h/IMG_0918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEWsDlIpI/AAAAAAAACUo/sctAeo9qDIU/s400/IMG_0918.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Despite all the hard work all the kids didn't seem too tired. But of course we had to hike back down the mountain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEl6dLwVI/AAAAAAAACU4/igL8YWTKaDk/s1600-h/IMG_0923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEl6dLwVI/AAAAAAAACU4/igL8YWTKaDk/s640/IMG_0923.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On a separate trip Adam and I got to the top and then we went a little bit further. The very top of the Butte has no trail, it's all rock. Very popular for rock climbers. We didn't have gear but I wanted to climb up as far as we could thinking we could make it to the top. Adam humored me and followed along.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEtLQcKYI/AAAAAAAACVA/h2wtKbe04_k/s1600-h/IMG_0926.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEtLQcKYI/AAAAAAAACVA/h2wtKbe04_k/s640/IMG_0926.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got pretty far up but without gear we weren't able to get to the top. If I didn't have the kids and a family I probably would have tried to get further, but I have more than myself to think about now. It was still fun to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NE4gXWntI/AAAAAAAACVQ/mdvJ4TDdmEM/s1600-h/IMG_0920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NE4gXWntI/AAAAAAAACVQ/mdvJ4TDdmEM/s400/IMG_0920.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And finally here are the kids as we head back from the mountain. They made it but deserve a rest and some food! Next stop is home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NE9Cpk5OI/AAAAAAAACVY/1jwGmiNSRNs/s1600-h/IMG_0922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NE9Cpk5OI/AAAAAAAACVY/1jwGmiNSRNs/s400/IMG_0922.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These two are rearing to go seeing as they were carried up most of the way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8622322544063655371?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.fs.fed.us/r3/prescott/recreation/camping-day-use-ohv/thumb-butte-rec-area.shtml' title='Thumb Butte'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8622322544063655371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8622322544063655371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8622322544063655371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8622322544063655371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/09/thumb-butte.html' title='Thumb Butte'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NEzox4jeI/AAAAAAAACVI/jDb3Balco-c/s72-c/IMG_0927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-250373319484479406</id><published>2009-08-09T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T20:44:22.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iolana's First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S25E2GY1srI/AAAAAAAACQQ/5dt2otNzclo/s1600-h/IMG_0862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S25E2GY1srI/AAAAAAAACQQ/5dt2otNzclo/s640/IMG_0862.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So my little girl is growing up. She starting kindergarden in yet a new school. Arizona has a nice set up though. You can take your child to any school you want, however, if they may not have bus service if you don't live local to the school. We found a nice charter Montessori school and hope that the girls like it. It seems like the past five years have just flown by. And I was lucky enough to have been able to spend her last year of no school at home with her. Yes, there were difficult times but there many more fun times to remember. How I love her and all her ways. May this first year in school be a good one that will have her wanting to come back for more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-250373319484479406?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/250373319484479406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=250373319484479406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/250373319484479406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/250373319484479406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2010/02/iolanas-first-day-of-school.html' title='Iolana&apos;s First Day of School'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S25E2GY1srI/AAAAAAAACQQ/5dt2otNzclo/s72-c/IMG_0862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-7875900792386697086</id><published>2009-08-06T11:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T11:15:50.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Kids and Plants</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnscgEAKANI/AAAAAAAACNk/PTJaeqDVjNA/s1600-h/IMG_0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnscgEAKANI/AAAAAAAACNk/PTJaeqDVjNA/s320/IMG_0855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366914718097866962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/Snsb5E_T_-I/AAAAAAAACNU/uSa6w579dpg/s1600-h/IMG_0848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/Snsb5E_T_-I/AAAAAAAACNU/uSa6w579dpg/s320/IMG_0848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366914048347865058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/Snsb4nNAZ3I/AAAAAAAACNM/84MSQv_tVmc/s1600-h/IMG_0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/Snsb4nNAZ3I/AAAAAAAACNM/84MSQv_tVmc/s320/IMG_0846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366914040352237426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The kids brought home some seed packets from school and so we decided to plant them. They are a flower assortment, we're not really sure what type of flower they are so it'll be a surprise when they bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures on the left were taken on july 31st, that is probably about day 3 after planting them. The picture above is day 6. We'll keep you posted on how our little guys are doing throughout the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-7875900792386697086?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/7875900792386697086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=7875900792386697086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7875900792386697086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7875900792386697086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/08/kids-and-plants.html' title='Kids and Plants'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnscgEAKANI/AAAAAAAACNk/PTJaeqDVjNA/s72-c/IMG_0855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-7356908267182041952</id><published>2009-08-04T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:25:53.590-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><title type='text'>Goose Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I already posted some of these pictures to facebook but I thought I'd give an update on blogger as well. We had propped K's mattress up against the futon while Dad was installing the new wooden supports. K and I decided it would be fun to use the mattress as a slide and were having a good time doing so. Well, the inevitable happened and K's head met with the tile. Here are some pictures about 5 minutes after it happened. Happy to say that she's doing just fine now and the bruise is almost gone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnhuSaZ3_VI/AAAAAAAACNE/hj1oJYWYVMk/s1600-h/IMG_0840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnhuSaZ3_VI/AAAAAAAACNE/hj1oJYWYVMk/s320/IMG_0840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366160218616495442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnhuSF-6BVI/AAAAAAAACM8/srRX8tjJ1gU/s1600-h/IMG_0842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnhuSF-6BVI/AAAAAAAACM8/srRX8tjJ1gU/s320/IMG_0842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366160213134673234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnhuR7yDMQI/AAAAAAAACM0/9YQwaM8mXh0/s1600-h/IMG_0845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnhuR7yDMQI/AAAAAAAACM0/9YQwaM8mXh0/s320/IMG_0845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366160210396393730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnhuRe-1qCI/AAAAAAAACMs/EnMfFaHgB-k/s1600-h/IMG_0838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnhuRe-1qCI/AAAAAAAACMs/EnMfFaHgB-k/s320/IMG_0838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366160202665404450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-7356908267182041952?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/7356908267182041952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=7356908267182041952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7356908267182041952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7356908267182041952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/08/goose-head.html' title='Goose Head'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SnhuSaZ3_VI/AAAAAAAACNE/hj1oJYWYVMk/s72-c/IMG_0840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5226631713240638830</id><published>2009-08-03T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:32:19.241-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New House'/><title type='text'>A Sun what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;So last night I went out into the garage to put my things in the car; to avoid the mad rush that usually occurs in the morning. While I'm out there I notice this guy scurrying around. My first reaction is oh great we've got scorpions. But on further investigation it does not seem to be a scorpion, its "arms" are sticky and there is no stinger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/Sncx3uFABBI/AAAAAAAACMk/1sv_Xg8OPsE/s1600-h/IMG_0853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/Sncx3uFABBI/AAAAAAAACMk/1sv_Xg8OPsE/s320/IMG_0853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365812314366805010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Not knowing what it was I caught it and Googled it to learn more. I find that this is a Sun Spider, or Wind Scorpion. It doesn't have poison of any sort, it grabs its prey and holds on with the stick arms. They eat the insects, lizards and other bugs and usually only come out at night (not sure where the sun spider name came from). So I decided to let it go, but no goodness, the looks of the thing don't say to me "harmless". As a precaution I sprayed around the entrances to the house, I sure don't want to meet one of these on my way to bed at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SncwhXQQ9WI/AAAAAAAACMU/fIZ1FoV31gs/s1600-h/IMG_0852.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SncwhXQQ9WI/AAAAAAAACMU/fIZ1FoV31gs/s1600-h/IMG_0852.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SncwhXQQ9WI/AAAAAAAACMU/fIZ1FoV31gs/s320/IMG_0852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365810830771287394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And when I say that they aren't harmless to us, well, that just means they can't poison us, I'm sure I wouldn't want to get bit by one of these guys, especially when I find out they eat lizards&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5226631713240638830?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://phoenix.about.com/od/arizonapicturesandphotos/ig/Animals-of-Phoenix/Sunspider.htm' title='A Sun what?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5226631713240638830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5226631713240638830&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5226631713240638830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5226631713240638830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/08/sun-what.html' title='A Sun what?'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/Sncx3uFABBI/AAAAAAAACMk/1sv_Xg8OPsE/s72-c/IMG_0853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-4282365606899307820</id><published>2009-07-14T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T18:54:22.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>Boston Reunion Day Six - The Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Day 6 we went to the Boston Aquarium. It was neat but it was hard for everyone to stay together. Groups ended up splitting up so I don't end up having pictures of everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzhvATsuxI/AAAAAAAACmo/FP10bRc67sI/s1600/IMG_0799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzhvATsuxI/AAAAAAAACmo/FP10bRc67sI/s640/IMG_0799.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzhz_zUbhI/AAAAAAAACmw/OfPE2ZrCfEg/s1600/IMG_0800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzhz_zUbhI/AAAAAAAACmw/OfPE2ZrCfEg/s400/IMG_0800.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can you see the animal in this picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzh5fD6XqI/AAAAAAAACm4/stQf-MN8FC0/s1600/IMG_0801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzh5fD6XqI/AAAAAAAACm4/stQf-MN8FC0/s400/IMG_0801.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about in this picture? Can you see the Sea Dragon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziDa23lcI/AAAAAAAACnA/zmfNkji6RK8/s1600/IMG_0804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziDa23lcI/AAAAAAAACnA/zmfNkji6RK8/s400/IMG_0804.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sure does look like a leaf to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziF3Wn5tI/AAAAAAAACnI/jqM52M3fUeo/s1600/IMG_0805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziF3Wn5tI/AAAAAAAACnI/jqM52M3fUeo/s400/IMG_0805.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't want to run into him anytime soon. I haven't even watched Jaws, but hearing about them is enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the very top you can look down into the tank. It's pretty wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziMgWGd4I/AAAAAAAACnQ/2pw5JmNvKjg/s1600/IMG_0813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziMgWGd4I/AAAAAAAACnQ/2pw5JmNvKjg/s640/IMG_0813.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I forget exactly how old they said this turtle was but he was definitely getting along in age. I do remember the guide saying he was one of the oldest animals in the aquarium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziQL093BI/AAAAAAAACnY/LgbuNplKYB0/s1600/IMG_0814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziQL093BI/AAAAAAAACnY/LgbuNplKYB0/s640/IMG_0814.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziSsJA9MI/AAAAAAAACng/e8HfeLyyZes/s1600/IMG_0815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziSsJA9MI/AAAAAAAACng/e8HfeLyyZes/s400/IMG_0815.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There they are again, only this time he brought some of his friends with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaylin had a great time looking at all the fish and aquatic life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziYDQyVyI/AAAAAAAACno/cOljSeoVm3g/s1600/IMG_0818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziYDQyVyI/AAAAAAAACno/cOljSeoVm3g/s640/IMG_0818.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzia_vvs-I/AAAAAAAACnw/LMdir4GM8wI/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzia_vvs-I/AAAAAAAACnw/LMdir4GM8wI/s640/IMG_0819.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzijIaZj8I/AAAAAAAACn4/4gTZppMC3E8/s1600/IMG_0821.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzijIaZj8I/AAAAAAAACn4/4gTZppMC3E8/s640/IMG_0821.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way home no one survived the trip. Sleepy heads all the way around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzimgQR19I/AAAAAAAACoA/uZSbYRjPXWw/s1600/IMG_0823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzimgQR19I/AAAAAAAACoA/uZSbYRjPXWw/s640/IMG_0823.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzitlca_JI/AAAAAAAACoI/oi9o4zT61zg/s1600/IMG_0824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzitlca_JI/AAAAAAAACoI/oi9o4zT61zg/s400/IMG_0824.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some were resisting the inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziv0Zh1OI/AAAAAAAACoQ/y-i82-mHJ3g/s1600/IMG_0825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziv0Zh1OI/AAAAAAAACoQ/y-i82-mHJ3g/s320/IMG_0825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But eventually they too gave in and dosed off into the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the aquarium everyone got together for one last meal before people started their journeys back home. It was nice to have everyone together. It doesn't happen too often. I hope we can do it again soon. Next time it's our turn to pick the spot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziy2lpR_I/AAAAAAAACoY/bzB7kt5RSQI/s1600/IMG_0826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEziy2lpR_I/AAAAAAAACoY/bzB7kt5RSQI/s640/IMG_0826.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-4282365606899307820?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/4282365606899307820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=4282365606899307820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/4282365606899307820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/4282365606899307820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/07/boston-reunion-day-six-aquarium.html' title='Boston Reunion Day Six - The Aquarium'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEzhvATsuxI/AAAAAAAACmo/FP10bRc67sI/s72-c/IMG_0799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5502605226937115287</id><published>2009-07-13T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T00:18:36.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>Boston Reunion Day Five - Children's Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On day 5 we went into Boston again and to the children's museum. They had an awesome climber that the kids immediately took to. &amp;nbsp;Corbin and Kaylin are already on their way up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvU5FVUhgI/AAAAAAAACkA/oh-Rp4jw7rg/s1600/IMG_0758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvU5FVUhgI/AAAAAAAACkA/oh-Rp4jw7rg/s640/IMG_0758.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids got a chance to see just how much power their bodies can supply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvVFtIy3DI/AAAAAAAACkQ/sEhhvnFO3fE/s1600/IMG_0763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvVFtIy3DI/AAAAAAAACkQ/sEhhvnFO3fE/s640/IMG_0763.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaWW2wviI/AAAAAAAACkY/EmmuKB2aemI/s1600/IMG_0766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaWW2wviI/AAAAAAAACkY/EmmuKB2aemI/s640/IMG_0766.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaZd6dnUI/AAAAAAAACko/nIzBJ0w0tkY/s1600/IMG_0769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaZd6dnUI/AAAAAAAACko/nIzBJ0w0tkY/s640/IMG_0769.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaX94eWsI/AAAAAAAACkg/FL3daOP7vzw/s1600/IMG_0767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaX94eWsI/AAAAAAAACkg/FL3daOP7vzw/s640/IMG_0767.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Looks like Iolana has lit up 2 lights. Could you light up the target light?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaasVzqpI/AAAAAAAACkw/N2vfDOTXoug/s1600/IMG_0770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaasVzqpI/AAAAAAAACkw/N2vfDOTXoug/s640/IMG_0770.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lanesa, Iolana and Kaylin are now utilizing their leg power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvacKtrKNI/AAAAAAAACk4/2AVhnqtPY7k/s1600/IMG_0772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvacKtrKNI/AAAAAAAACk4/2AVhnqtPY7k/s640/IMG_0772.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvadTigWPI/AAAAAAAAClA/TFPmE-4XG9U/s1600/IMG_0774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvadTigWPI/AAAAAAAAClA/TFPmE-4XG9U/s640/IMG_0774.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They certainly are getting a chance to discover just how powerful their bodies are. Pushing, climbing, and now pulling. All in a day's playtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaeRQaPhI/AAAAAAAAClI/ch0Z-qOw0-Q/s1600/IMG_0775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaeRQaPhI/AAAAAAAAClI/ch0Z-qOw0-Q/s640/IMG_0775.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a cool dance pad that has squares similar to the dance dance revolution game. Step on the squares that are lit up to play. The one in it the longest is the winner. Even the little ones were getting in on the dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvafcnSfEI/AAAAAAAAClQ/4EtfqH4NS3c/s1600/IMG_0776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvafcnSfEI/AAAAAAAAClQ/4EtfqH4NS3c/s640/IMG_0776.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At one point we had everyone on the pad. It was the invasion of the orange shirts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvahfGNXpI/AAAAAAAAClg/aCCnEu0Sfqo/s1600/IMG_0780.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvahfGNXpI/AAAAAAAAClg/aCCnEu0Sfqo/s640/IMG_0780.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got Adam's shirt washed so he was able to wear it with the rest of us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvagd_MKII/AAAAAAAAClY/jxyUAFbzfLw/s1600/IMG_0778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvagd_MKII/AAAAAAAAClY/jxyUAFbzfLw/s640/IMG_0778.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next we were off to the TV studio with Aurthor and his friends. I believe we were all pretending to be dogs in this shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvai0EmXFI/AAAAAAAAClo/ErgQg-jEhUE/s1600/IMG_0790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvai0EmXFI/AAAAAAAAClo/ErgQg-jEhUE/s640/IMG_0790.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaj5x0lsI/AAAAAAAAClw/VfCqg1Yf8s8/s1600/IMG_0784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaj5x0lsI/AAAAAAAAClw/VfCqg1Yf8s8/s400/IMG_0784.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There's Lanesa and Iolana walking along with Aurthor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvakxro4qI/AAAAAAAACl4/IXBVw6dMDzs/s1600/IMG_0785.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvakxro4qI/AAAAAAAACl4/IXBVw6dMDzs/s400/IMG_0785.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here they're trying to get out of the way of Aurthor's big feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frightening I know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvalsCXfQI/AAAAAAAACmA/7UXsHiWxb7g/s1600/IMG_0794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvalsCXfQI/AAAAAAAACmA/7UXsHiWxb7g/s640/IMG_0794.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just like the boys to be sitting around. But I must say it does look like fun to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvanOGdW5I/AAAAAAAACmI/E0pPWjGeb-g/s1600/IMG_0795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvanOGdW5I/AAAAAAAACmI/E0pPWjGeb-g/s640/IMG_0795.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaobHH5kI/AAAAAAAACmQ/-8JQoE8MDjY/s1600/IMG_0796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvaobHH5kI/AAAAAAAACmQ/-8JQoE8MDjY/s400/IMG_0796.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once we had enough of the TV studio it was off to the building department. What a perfect way to end a great trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvapXSCE6I/AAAAAAAACmY/6xeVbUHFhvw/s1600/IMG_0798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvapXSCE6I/AAAAAAAACmY/6xeVbUHFhvw/s640/IMG_0798.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5502605226937115287?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5502605226937115287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5502605226937115287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5502605226937115287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5502605226937115287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/07/boston-reunion-day-five-childrens.html' title='Boston Reunion Day Five - Children&apos;s Museum'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/TEvU5FVUhgI/AAAAAAAACkA/oh-Rp4jw7rg/s72-c/IMG_0758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1451539143000251392</id><published>2009-07-12T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T20:52:11.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>Boston Reunion Day Four - The Talent Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tBJQUB9VI/AAAAAAAACYw/iM9g7__gS9I/s1600-h/IMG_0752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tBJQUB9VI/AAAAAAAACYw/iM9g7__gS9I/s400/IMG_0752.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;Sunday was like every other Sunday with my family; crazy. I forget when church started but it was a mad house trying to get everyone ready at the same time. After church was lunch, nap, and a little R&amp;amp;R. Then we had dinner all together and how we managed to get everyone around the table in Marcie's small kitchen will always be a mystery to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tBUrVZ1qI/AAAAAAAACY4/qX7M07RXBbI/s1600-h/IMG_0753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tBUrVZ1qI/AAAAAAAACY4/qX7M07RXBbI/s400/IMG_0753.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;After dinner we played Pokino, which is a variation of bingo. Only we had made up boards with different pictures of each family member and as such, names were called out instead of numbers. It was a cute idea. Instead of chips for pieces we used M&amp;amp;M's. Once done playing each person got to keep their board to take home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tBY6vZeaI/AAAAAAAACZA/LK8TW8rXeYs/s1600-h/IMG_0755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tBY6vZeaI/AAAAAAAACZA/LK8TW8rXeYs/s400/IMG_0755.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;After the games came a stroll down memory lane. My mom and Dad took turns telling us how "WE" came to be. They each told us a bit about their lives before they got married and a bit of what it was like after they got married and before us kids came along. My dad doesn't exactly give inspiring talks but it was interesting to hear him speak about the olden days. I won't bore you with the details or to videos of that part of the night but here's a picture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tBdEd-FoI/AAAAAAAACZI/noQnQphKWX8/s1600-h/IMG_0757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tBdEd-FoI/AAAAAAAACZI/noQnQphKWX8/s400/IMG_0757.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;And finally we got to the talent show portion of the night. Everyone was asked to prepare something to show everyone what kind of talents you have. I am just going by memory at the moment since I don't have the video transferred just yet. If I remember Jaret played his sax, Niah showed us his drawings and some martial arts, Lanesa did a ballet dance. Toby shared his new kids book with&amp;nbsp;us and I don't recall if Marcie showed us a talent or not. I played the piano (not very good I might ad), Iolana danced to Van Halen's "Jump", Dan shared his newest song with us "Trapping the Fly", and I believe Diedra shared one of her guitar songs with us. But, at the moment I don't remember what Star, Dave, Braydon, Ashton, or Corbin did. I'll post an update once I look at the video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;All in all it was a great day; we spent time together as a family and got to know each other just a little bit better. What more could you ask for on a Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1451539143000251392?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1451539143000251392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1451539143000251392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1451539143000251392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1451539143000251392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/07/boston-reunion-day-four-talent-show.html' title='Boston Reunion Day Four - The Talent Show'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tBJQUB9VI/AAAAAAAACYw/iM9g7__gS9I/s72-c/IMG_0752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8246538869235198564</id><published>2009-07-11T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T20:54:23.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>Boston Reunion Day Three - The Lake</title><content type='html'>On day two we went to a lake, I can't remember the name of it though. And had a blast. Since it was at a lake I didn't get to take many pictures as I was all wet and looking after two kiddos. I think hubby was able to take some video of the events but I haven't done anything with them as of yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the lake we all went to a camp to greet my nephew on his return from his pioneer trek. The stake youth all got together, were split into families, given rations a hand cart and off they went. They trekked for three days along paths that were similar to the circumstances and environment that the pioneers had endured all those years ago. The experience is one to remember. I had the opportunity to participate in a pioneer trek when I was in YW. It puts things into perspective for a young adult to realize what others had accomplished to enable us to be where we are today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the welcome back ceremony we were treated to a barbecue feast but I'm not so sure it was worth the 1.5 hour wait in line for it. SHEESH! On to day three...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8246538869235198564?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8246538869235198564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8246538869235198564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8246538869235198564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8246538869235198564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2010/02/boston-reunion-day-two-lake.html' title='Boston Reunion Day Three - The Lake'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-7075097653138723196</id><published>2009-07-10T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:11:25.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>Boston Reunion Day One - The Freedom Trail Movie</title><content type='html'>So I put together a video of our first day in Boston, but it's 11 minutes long. You Tube only allows up to 10 minutes. I don't really want to cut any part of it out. I did post a first version on U Tube that you can see, but if anyone knows of a good and FREE video hosting site similar to You Tube that allows longer than 10 minutes let me know. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the mean time here's the 1st version of the movie. It's in HD so may take a little longer to load on some machines. The 2nd version includes more video and pictures and as such more songs, believe me its much better, so I'll be looking for another place to put it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E47GoDb5gek&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E47GoDb5gek&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-7075097653138723196?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/7075097653138723196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=7075097653138723196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7075097653138723196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7075097653138723196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/07/boston-reunion-day-one-freedom-trail_10.html' title='Boston Reunion Day One - The Freedom Trail Movie'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-54093400267982315</id><published>2009-07-10T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T21:41:15.164-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Connecticut'/><title type='text'>Boston Reunion Day Two - Connecticut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tKTc2XccI/AAAAAAAACag/vHaErxy9Lqo/s1600-h/IMG_0720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tKTc2XccI/AAAAAAAACag/vHaErxy9Lqo/s640/IMG_0720.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Friday we took a side trip (while everyone else went to Salem for the day) and visited some friends of Adam and his family in Connecticut. These guys have some nice property I must say. I was also impressed about how much space there seems to be in this area. I've always thought of the east as a very "compressed" place; more people and less space. But seeing this area I stand corrected. We were just south of South Kent CT. It is very beautiful as you can see from the picture, shaded woodlands and such. Very nice indeed. He built the water mill you see in the picture, got it running while we were there. The kids liked seeing them start it up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tI5OjN_4I/AAAAAAAACZQ/1h9tEG_gSHo/s1600-h/IMG_0721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tI5OjN_4I/AAAAAAAACZQ/1h9tEG_gSHo/s640/IMG_0721.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a picture of me and ????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJA_IGJfI/AAAAAAAACZY/g4Cs3PHcqzA/s1600-h/IMG_0725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJA_IGJfI/AAAAAAAACZY/g4Cs3PHcqzA/s640/IMG_0725.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're in the process of building their dream home right there on the property. He has done everything himself, however it's taken him quite a few years to get to this point, and it sounds like it'll take him a bit longer to get it done. It is a very nice looking house though and to think that he's done it all himself is amazing too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJRaCluOI/AAAAAAAACZw/Ta_CIxvI1Mc/s1600-h/IMG_0726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJRaCluOI/AAAAAAAACZw/Ta_CIxvI1Mc/s320/IMG_0726.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJGc9y8gI/AAAAAAAACZg/Q7sO5UuiNAo/s1600-h/IMG_0728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJGc9y8gI/AAAAAAAACZg/Q7sO5UuiNAo/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJL4SrIdI/AAAAAAAACZo/h4pYR5s8x_k/s1600-h/IMG_0727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJL4SrIdI/AAAAAAAACZo/h4pYR5s8x_k/s400/IMG_0727.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The kids got to climb up the ladder and take a look out the window from the 3rd floor. I didn't go up but they had a good time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Seeing all the work he's done made us hungry, so we went inside their "other" house and had some lunch. It was very difficult keeping the kids occupied to avoid them tearing the house apart. We were reminded about all the things we could have laying about if we didn't have any children of our own. But the kids had fun regardless. After lunch was done we went out in the front for a stroll on the old lawnmower.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJXcxk7ZI/AAAAAAAACZ4/i34GCOYXcaE/s1600-h/IMG_0736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJXcxk7ZI/AAAAAAAACZ4/i34GCOYXcaE/s640/IMG_0736.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kaylin seemed to take right to figuring out how to drive it and make it go fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJdiC2_WI/AAAAAAAACaA/FWyr6LZ57y0/s1600-h/IMG_0733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJdiC2_WI/AAAAAAAACaA/FWyr6LZ57y0/s640/IMG_0733.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Iolana was a lot more timid. She didn't care for the loud motor nor the fact that it could go fast. It's amazing how different siblings can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJwqjE8PI/AAAAAAAACaQ/PnnUyFQEWFA/s1600-h/IMG_0744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJwqjE8PI/AAAAAAAACaQ/PnnUyFQEWFA/s400/IMG_0744.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We said our goodbyes a little after lunch and we headed out to Sherman CT to see where Adam spent his high school years. He wasn't kidding that it was a small town. Sherman is one of those "don't blink or you'll miss it" towns. We saw the cafe where he used to work and bought some pies from them to take back to Nashua with us. We went by their old house and took a picture or two for his parents to see how the new owners were treating the place. After a brief visit it was time yet again to say goodbye and we headed out for Mike's Ice Cream Parlor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tKXmh6eeI/AAAAAAAACao/OQQF4cA9qXg/s1600-h/IMG_0748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tKXmh6eeI/AAAAAAAACao/OQQF4cA9qXg/s400/IMG_0748.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perhaps the next time we visit, we'll get directions from an actual person instead of the GPS. I don't know how long we were looking but the GPS didn't exactly get us to Mike's parlor. Adam had to "feel" his way for a good part of the drive. But, we eventually got there and the kids had some really good ice cream. Dad got to reminisce about his younger years and throughout the whole day the weather was wonderful, especially for it being summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJ7MvLfpI/AAAAAAAACaY/ezRl4eJ3TNI/s1600-h/IMG_0749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tJ7MvLfpI/AAAAAAAACaY/ezRl4eJ3TNI/s640/IMG_0749.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We didn't get a picture of Iolana eating, she ate hers up too fast. But we couldn't resist Kaylin in her pajamas eating ice cream on the step. Too cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After Kaylin had enough we all packed back in the Subaru and headed back to Nashua. To our surprise we arrived just in time for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-54093400267982315?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/54093400267982315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=54093400267982315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/54093400267982315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/54093400267982315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/07/boston-reunion-day-two-connecticut.html' title='Boston Reunion Day Two - Connecticut'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S4tKTc2XccI/AAAAAAAACag/vHaErxy9Lqo/s72-c/IMG_0720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3342440324706295603</id><published>2009-07-09T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T19:47:14.422-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>Freedom Trail Part 2</title><content type='html'>Here are some of the sites we saw along the Freedom Trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N187DV1cI/AAAAAAAACXQ/uCJE99F3HEM/s1600-h/IMG_0700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N187DV1cI/AAAAAAAACXQ/uCJE99F3HEM/s640/IMG_0700.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Massachusetts State House - The top of which is coated in 23K gold to prevent leaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2EHR7-uI/AAAAAAAACXY/J3ZrE8pUEHw/s1600-h/IMG_0701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2EHR7-uI/AAAAAAAACXY/J3ZrE8pUEHw/s640/IMG_0701.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here is everyone trying to stay awake while Toby reads from the Freedom Trail pamphlet about the State House which is right behind us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2QsP5ywI/AAAAAAAACXg/HiLYjXgr0FE/s1600-h/IMG_0708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2QsP5ywI/AAAAAAAACXg/HiLYjXgr0FE/s400/IMG_0708.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is the Old north Church, built in 1723 and is the oldest Church in Boston. It's also the same church that Robert Newman signaled with lanterns the approaching British armies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N249PshKI/AAAAAAAACYA/eQKDeXhxudM/s1600-h/IMG_0709_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N249PshKI/AAAAAAAACYA/eQKDeXhxudM/s400/IMG_0709_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In front of the Old North Church is a statue of Paul Revere. We all know his story about riding off into the night to warn Adams and and Hancock that the British were on their way to arrest them. We also saw the house where is lived which is the oldest building in downtown Boston. &amp;nbsp;Also in the picture is Niah trying his best to scale the statue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2m9V-taI/AAAAAAAACXw/ik-5YtMPaJc/s1600-h/IMG_0705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2m9V-taI/AAAAAAAACXw/ik-5YtMPaJc/s400/IMG_0705.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Even big girls need to rest sometime! Iolana was a trooper through the whole thing. She really didn't have a stroller to call her own and so she was on foot for most of the trek. On rare occasions such as this one she was able to steal a ride while one of the other little ones went piggy back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2bZmyZaI/AAAAAAAACXo/Lefg-lF8m_I/s1600-h/IMG_0704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2bZmyZaI/AAAAAAAACXo/Lefg-lF8m_I/s400/IMG_0704.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This is the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Robert Gould Shaw Memorial. It was built in his memory.&amp;nbsp;He was the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;colonel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;in command of the all-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;54th Regiment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;, which entered the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;American Civil War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;in 1863. You can see Dan standing next to it holding Makenna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2tk_5H8I/AAAAAAAACX4/V6ksUiV9zPE/s1600-h/IMG_0707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2tk_5H8I/AAAAAAAACX4/V6ksUiV9zPE/s400/IMG_0707.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kaylin is surviving but not very well. She hasn't had a nap and is extremely cranky at the moment. We are all hoping that she will just fall asleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Near the end of the day we found a little side park on our way back to the USS Constitution. We had bussed from it to the Boston Common, but we walked back. That should give you an idea of how much walking we did. Anyway, the kids had a great idea and started sliding down the sides. Everyone had a blast, you wouldn't have known we felt like collapsing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2_KthN1I/AAAAAAAACYI/OFezgV4FffM/s1600-h/IMG_0712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N2_KthN1I/AAAAAAAACYI/OFezgV4FffM/s640/IMG_0712.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N3Fv7DgPI/AAAAAAAACYQ/fDdHn90HZy8/s1600-h/IMG_0713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N3Fv7DgPI/AAAAAAAACYQ/fDdHn90HZy8/s640/IMG_0713.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;From the park I had mentioned just above, you could see the ship and naval yard. Very nice in deed. You can probably see the parking garage we parked in if I knew what it looked like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N3L2ITuII/AAAAAAAACYY/23dX5bgV1Ek/s1600-h/IMG_0714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N3L2ITuII/AAAAAAAACYY/23dX5bgV1Ek/s640/IMG_0714.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Here is everyone rounding the corner on the way to the cars. I spotted a Cold Stone and thought we should stop and get a tasty bite before we headed off to dinner. Nothing better than dessert first I say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N3RtJ1SxI/AAAAAAAACYg/rwBfCCO8i8g/s1600-h/IMG_0715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N3RtJ1SxI/AAAAAAAACYg/rwBfCCO8i8g/s640/IMG_0715.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3342440324706295603?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3342440324706295603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3342440324706295603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3342440324706295603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3342440324706295603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/07/freedom-trail-part-2.html' title='Freedom Trail Part 2'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3N187DV1cI/AAAAAAAACXQ/uCJE99F3HEM/s72-c/IMG_0700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-4322013195253583719</id><published>2009-07-09T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T19:05:44.859-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>Boston Reunion Day One - The Freedom Trail</title><content type='html'>The whole reunion was about a week. With most everyday something planned. Since most of the family has never been on the east coast everything was new. We decided to do Boston's Freedom Trail. Only as customary we didn't leave the house until it was nearing afternoon, which meant that we missed the guided tours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Nd1nYs9RI/AAAAAAAACWI/mkaQLH6imAU/s1600-h/IMG_0679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Nd1nYs9RI/AAAAAAAACWI/mkaQLH6imAU/s640/IMG_0679.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First up we had to find parking. Then we walked and walked some more and came to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Nd-NBJItI/AAAAAAAACWQ/fiY4-5c5TZ0/s1600-h/IMG_0683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Nd-NBJItI/AAAAAAAACWQ/fiY4-5c5TZ0/s640/IMG_0683.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The U.S. Constitution. When Toby had first told us we were going to go see the U.S. Constitution I thought he meant the actual Constitution, little did I know he was talking about a ship. And in usual fashion it was closed by the time we arrived. So this is as close as we got to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NeStWWRNI/AAAAAAAACWo/QtB5kM8TO3g/s1600-h/IMG_0689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NeStWWRNI/AAAAAAAACWo/QtB5kM8TO3g/s400/IMG_0689.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a potty break we moved on. And again, we had to walk a bit of a ways to the rail station. After finding our way we boarded the rail and headed for the Freedom Trail.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NeEm8cExI/AAAAAAAACWY/mCDycNjYZvc/s1600/IMG_0684_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NeEm8cExI/AAAAAAAACWY/mCDycNjYZvc/s400/IMG_0684_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ironically we were following the Orange Line. I thought that quite appropriate since we were all wearing orange shirts. By the way the shirts have a map on them with a star at Boston saying United in Boston 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NeJ6BZC2I/AAAAAAAACWg/5PZZyWgw6Ow/s1600-h/IMG_0686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NeJ6BZC2I/AAAAAAAACWg/5PZZyWgw6Ow/s400/IMG_0686.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the end of the train/tram ride the kids were already getting a bit worn out. We had already done quite a bit of walking and we hadn't even started yet. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NehP-ffCI/AAAAAAAACW4/vMygosxQ4_s/s1600-h/IMG_0693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NehP-ffCI/AAAAAAAACW4/vMygosxQ4_s/s400/IMG_0693.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we stopped and let the kids chase around all the birds who were mooching off of all the picnickers. And then we ourselves decided to picnic in the park (Boston Common) before we started our Freedom Trail tour. I believe it was about 1300 or so in the afternoon by this time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Nh5wptuDI/AAAAAAAACXA/xT5rraH4RDY/s1600-h/IMG_0698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Nh5wptuDI/AAAAAAAACXA/xT5rraH4RDY/s640/IMG_0698.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is everyone decided which way the start of the freedom trail is. The Boston Common isn't exactly a small park. We eventually just started at a point we though looked good.&amp;nbsp;Toby and Marcie knew enough of the trail as they had done it before so we ventured off on our own to take the tour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Nh_nzQ7OI/AAAAAAAACXI/7qr3ugzDqiM/s1600-h/IMG_0699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Nh_nzQ7OI/AAAAAAAACXI/7qr3ugzDqiM/s640/IMG_0699.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-4322013195253583719?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cityofboston.gov/freedomtrail/' title='Boston Reunion Day One - The Freedom Trail'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/4322013195253583719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=4322013195253583719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/4322013195253583719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/4322013195253583719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/07/boston-reunion-day-one-freedom-trail.html' title='Boston Reunion Day One - The Freedom Trail'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Nd1nYs9RI/AAAAAAAACWI/mkaQLH6imAU/s72-c/IMG_0679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3280318895717181137</id><published>2009-07-09T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T17:17:07.974-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>Off to Boston</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NXXBd85UI/AAAAAAAACVg/Z7HS68OR3PE/s1600-h/IMG_0671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NXXBd85UI/AAAAAAAACVg/Z7HS68OR3PE/s400/IMG_0671.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's time for the family reunion. This is actually the first time my immediate family has decided to get together and attempt a family reunion. It's quite difficult with one sister in Boston, one in Idaho, a brother in &amp;nbsp;Colorado, parents in Washington and us in Arizona. But it's happening and we are off to see the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip to the airport is adventure enough for the kids it seems. Taking every precaution we tagged Kaylin incase she slipped away from us as she is &amp;nbsp;so good at doing. The tag would usually go on a belt loop but with no loops to utilize her arm was the next best thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NXecMOCvI/AAAAAAAACVo/ORicHw9TZ2I/s1600-h/IMG_0672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NXecMOCvI/AAAAAAAACVo/ORicHw9TZ2I/s400/IMG_0672.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Iolana just couldn't handle the tabasco; she was out for the count before we even boarded the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NXjPABM7I/AAAAAAAACVw/PG6X-n33UGo/s1600-h/IMG_0676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NXjPABM7I/AAAAAAAACVw/PG6X-n33UGo/s400/IMG_0676.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We made it on the plane and were able to get seats together which I thought was a miracle since it was a full flight. Having a 2 year old with us helped, most people were more than willing to sit elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NXnvuNG-I/AAAAAAAACV4/c08S3OShcH0/s1600-h/IMG_0677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NXnvuNG-I/AAAAAAAACV4/c08S3OShcH0/s400/IMG_0677.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We actually had our own mini reunion on the plane. It was a great surprise to learn that my sister would be on the same flight out of Phoenix bound for Boston. So we were able to spend some time with her before anyone else did! Iolana was glad to have someone else to play with besides Mom and Kaylin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NXsSdqfRI/AAAAAAAACWA/qtLp5Sqr0vA/s1600-h/IMG_0678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NXsSdqfRI/AAAAAAAACWA/qtLp5Sqr0vA/s400/IMG_0678.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As you can see Dad spent most of the time with his headphones on but I don't blame him since he has the nice noise reduction headphones. I'd much rather have those in my ears than to listen to the jets right outside the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally made it in to Boston. We dropped Star off at her in-laws place and made are trek down to Nashua. After a few wrong turns we made it to Marcie's doorstep about midnight. Thankfully we were able sleep in at least a little bit before the Boston adventures began.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3280318895717181137?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3280318895717181137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3280318895717181137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3280318895717181137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3280318895717181137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/07/off-to-boston.html' title='Off to Boston'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3NXXBd85UI/AAAAAAAACVg/Z7HS68OR3PE/s72-c/IMG_0671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-7972948135968349903</id><published>2009-07-05T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T08:28:12.527-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='July 4th'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Independence Day</title><content type='html'>I am thankful for my freedom and the freedom's my family enjoys by living in America. May we always remember the costs that were paid by our ancestors all those years ago to keep our nation from rule. It was a divine plan and by diving means that the founding fathers were inspired to create a nation such as ours. 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fb834d12651139f3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/7972948135968349903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=7972948135968349903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7972948135968349903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7972948135968349903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/07/independence-day.html' title='Independence Day'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8944777096549264502</id><published>2009-06-28T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T15:34:24.561-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arizona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Walnut Canyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M9ZpLhrDI/AAAAAAAACTA/xGhkbxyE6-o/s1600-h/IMG_0623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M9ZpLhrDI/AAAAAAAACTA/xGhkbxyE6-o/s400/IMG_0623.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the same weekend we visited Montezuma's Well we also stopped by Walnut Canyon. &amp;nbsp;This is a Canyon carved out by water, and because of the water supply it became popular for the Hopi indians. They &amp;nbsp;built houses in the cliff walls of the canyons. It's beyond me why they would build a house in a wall, I mean talk about waking up on the wrong side of the bed. But it is definitely a neat and beautiful site.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M9gqzYNoI/AAAAAAAACTI/1EOr5SX3iWw/s1600-h/IMG_0624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M9gqzYNoI/AAAAAAAACTI/1EOr5SX3iWw/s640/IMG_0624.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In this picture you can see the stairs that take you on the island trail on the right side of the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M9otFXgSI/AAAAAAAACTQ/ehKelWzFyHc/s1600-h/IMG_0625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M9otFXgSI/AAAAAAAACTQ/ehKelWzFyHc/s640/IMG_0625.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because of the time that we arrived at the park the island trail was closed. This trail leads down into the canyon where you can see up close some of the cliff dwellings. Some of them you can even walk into.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M9u6eMocI/AAAAAAAACTY/611qihEaE5c/s1600-h/IMG_0626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M9u6eMocI/AAAAAAAACTY/611qihEaE5c/s400/IMG_0626.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So instead of being able to get up close and personal with the dwellings we walked the outer rim trail which took us up above the canyon so we were able to see the dwellings from up above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M91MEk61I/AAAAAAAACTg/p2Vv6Ytt3cs/s1600-h/IMG_0627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M91MEk61I/AAAAAAAACTg/p2Vv6Ytt3cs/s640/IMG_0627.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are dwellings all along these cliffs, keep looking for some closer shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M98vaMlqI/AAAAAAAACTo/AOygFPMjykI/s1600-h/IMG_0628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M98vaMlqI/AAAAAAAACTo/AOygFPMjykI/s640/IMG_0628.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Along the lighter colored rock you can see a gap in the cliff. This is one of the dwellings. How would you leave and get home every day if you lived here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M-DZm4H-I/AAAAAAAACTw/MujJrN8sBKU/s1600-h/IMG_0629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M-DZm4H-I/AAAAAAAACTw/MujJrN8sBKU/s640/IMG_0629.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wouldn't mind seeing the view every morning though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M-I_qW1MI/AAAAAAAACT4/5H2ZOhLNPwA/s1600-h/IMG_0630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M-I_qW1MI/AAAAAAAACT4/5H2ZOhLNPwA/s640/IMG_0630.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In this picture you can see another one of the dwellings. And that rim of trees that connects the canyon is part of the island trail that we didn't get go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M-OBWDRsI/AAAAAAAACUA/PvDtl2mTv2U/s1600-h/IMG_0631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M-OBWDRsI/AAAAAAAACUA/PvDtl2mTv2U/s640/IMG_0631.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M-Tvu5GoI/AAAAAAAACUI/IxxggM2rAG8/s1600-h/IMG_0633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M-Tvu5GoI/AAAAAAAACUI/IxxggM2rAG8/s640/IMG_0633.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were all a bit disappointed that we couldn't get closer to the dwellings. I guess it's motivation for us to &amp;nbsp;head out for an adventure again so we can see them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M-ZCWR8DI/AAAAAAAACUQ/7ofVufqo-Q8/s1600-h/IMG_0634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M-ZCWR8DI/AAAAAAAACUQ/7ofVufqo-Q8/s640/IMG_0634.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8944777096549264502?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.nps.gov/waca/index.htm' title='Walnut Canyon'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8944777096549264502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8944777096549264502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8944777096549264502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8944777096549264502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2010/02/walnut-canyon.html' title='Walnut Canyon'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M9ZpLhrDI/AAAAAAAACTA/xGhkbxyE6-o/s72-c/IMG_0623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5999654995739309844</id><published>2009-06-27T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T15:04:00.981-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arizona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Montezuma's Well</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2Wg_eQaI/AAAAAAAACR4/ZMW0n4_Jn1c/s1600-h/IMG_0608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2Wg_eQaI/AAAAAAAACR4/ZMW0n4_Jn1c/s400/IMG_0608.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We decided to take a weekend and do some sight seeing before the school year started. One place we saw was Montezuma's Well. This is a sink hole in the middle of a dessert with an underground spring feeding it about a thousand gallons a minute. Two different settlements of indians lived here, both leaving and we don't really know why. &amp;nbsp;But it still flows, and the irrigation ditches that were built by the settlers is still in use today. Because of the underwater limestone the well is rich with carbon dioxide and as such no fish live in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren't able to go down to the well itself but we were able to get pretty close. Off to the right there's a walk way that leads down to the base of the well. This is where the pit houses are. On the other side of the well you can see the cliff dwellings in the side of the cliff; very cool I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2gmTyf8I/AAAAAAAACSI/tYK8ekdXNFM/s1600-h/IMG_0611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2gmTyf8I/AAAAAAAACSI/tYK8ekdXNFM/s640/IMG_0611.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Being June, we all got a little hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2cV0OZdI/AAAAAAAACSA/nNTnoCunbL0/s1600-h/IMG_0610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2cV0OZdI/AAAAAAAACSA/nNTnoCunbL0/s640/IMG_0610.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though it was hot, we were all having a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2l0vXzmI/AAAAAAAACSQ/2qrIufqFuoc/s1600-h/IMG_0612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2l0vXzmI/AAAAAAAACSQ/2qrIufqFuoc/s400/IMG_0612.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since we were all so hot, everyone took advantage of the irrigation ditches to cool ourselves off. There is a trail that leads you around the well to the "exit" point where the irrigation canals were built. Down in here it was very shady from the vegetation that grew all around the canal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2r9UK4lI/AAAAAAAACSY/T5Al-zRA90c/s1600-h/IMG_0615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2r9UK4lI/AAAAAAAACSY/T5Al-zRA90c/s640/IMG_0615.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2xDJXtiI/AAAAAAAACSg/MEkrYbO1L2E/s1600-h/IMG_0616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2xDJXtiI/AAAAAAAACSg/MEkrYbO1L2E/s640/IMG_0616.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2-SBLutI/AAAAAAAACSo/uAo9bW9DN1U/s1600-h/IMG_0618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2-SBLutI/AAAAAAAACSo/uAo9bW9DN1U/s640/IMG_0618.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's the path that leads down to the base of the well where the irrigation canal begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M3ItpLrrI/AAAAAAAACSw/IqCFZ-GsuKg/s1600-h/IMG_0619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M3ItpLrrI/AAAAAAAACSw/IqCFZ-GsuKg/s640/IMG_0619.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very pretty along the walkway, and it was a definite needed break from the sun beating down at full blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M3SmR1UKI/AAAAAAAACS4/rBOzExH9E4s/s1600-h/IMG_0620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M3SmR1UKI/AAAAAAAACS4/rBOzExH9E4s/s640/IMG_0620.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5999654995739309844?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.nps.gov/history/history/online_books/moca/montezuma_well/index.htm' title='Montezuma&apos;s Well'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5999654995739309844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5999654995739309844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5999654995739309844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5999654995739309844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/06/montezumas-well.html' title='Montezuma&apos;s Well'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3M2Wg_eQaI/AAAAAAAACR4/ZMW0n4_Jn1c/s72-c/IMG_0608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1342391242181635226</id><published>2009-06-09T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:05:34.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Who is This?</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm sure you've forgotten all about us since my 3 month hiatus from blogger. There hasn't really been all that much going on so I don't have a lot of excuses to give. I've been working on the house, getting it together and in place, getting used to the schedules that Adam and I have and juggling that with getting the kids to school/day care.  We've been trying not to spend much money which hasn't been working, but hopefully we'll get back on track to being debt free soon. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids are going good (I'll post pictures and what not). K's now 2 years old and such a big girl. She talks quite a bit, is learning to jump, runs all over, and loves her big sister. She's really into coloring and drawing and loves the play with any type of ball, preferably one that she can kick. Iolana is excited to be starting kindergarden this fall and has been practicing her letters and numbers. She's starting to read small words and can write her name well and tries to spell out words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been called as Sunbeam teacher (so yes, in the primary once more!) but I love it. Though this class has been challenging to get to sit still for more than a minute at a time. It's hard to get through the lesson without having everyone follow the "active" kids but i've been managing. I'm game for ideas if anyone has any on ways to calm down 3 year olds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adam is still working away down in the valley every other week and still likes what he does. He just doesn't like all the politics and red tape involved. he just wants to do it! The company has been closing a few bases in AZ but so far he's safe where he's at. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll tell you more another time. TTFN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1342391242181635226?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1342391242181635226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1342391242181635226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1342391242181635226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1342391242181635226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-is-this.html' title='Who is This?'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1376413210569580491</id><published>2009-05-20T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T13:22:36.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iolana's Done with Preschool</title><content type='html'>She was excited to "graduate" from preschool. I do think it's a bit over the top to have graduation for preschool but I didn't want her to miss out on the event, so here it is in all it's glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MiyupCdhI/AAAAAAAACRw/GVMuH-hCyo0/s1600-h/2009_05_26_07_57_37.pdf000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MiyupCdhI/AAAAAAAACRw/GVMuH-hCyo0/s640/2009_05_26_07_57_37.pdf000.jpg" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1376413210569580491?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1376413210569580491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1376413210569580491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1376413210569580491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1376413210569580491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/05/iolanas-done-with-preschool.html' title='Iolana&apos;s Done with Preschool'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MiyupCdhI/AAAAAAAACRw/GVMuH-hCyo0/s72-c/2009_05_26_07_57_37.pdf000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-9098840789299440049</id><published>2009-05-09T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T19:54:42.303-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Kaylin Turns Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MUndyO-HI/AAAAAAAACQY/LAyIOZToLpo/s1600-h/IMG_0485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MUndyO-HI/AAAAAAAACQY/LAyIOZToLpo/s640/IMG_0485.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaylin is two years old today! And she still has blonde hair and blue eyes. But she is definitely a Godfrey no doubt about that. She is such a joy to have around, she makes everyone smile and she always has a smile herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she got to help mom bake the cake, and of course her favorite part of helping is the tasting. We'll see if she likes the cake as much after it's cooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will start preschool in the fall when Iolana starts kindergarden. They will both get to go to the same school, which makes things easier for mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dress she's wearing is a present from GG - Grandma Godfrey. Does cake batter stain?? I guess I'll find out soon enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MUt5G7HII/AAAAAAAACQg/8SNR1SL_WnE/s1600-h/IMG_0489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MUt5G7HII/AAAAAAAACQg/8SNR1SL_WnE/s640/IMG_0489.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think they both liked the cake and ice cream.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MU6TJg1QI/AAAAAAAACQw/0OrwMqvWloY/s1600-h/IMG_0498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MU6TJg1QI/AAAAAAAACQw/0OrwMqvWloY/s640/IMG_0498.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MVAK4Ah1I/AAAAAAAACQ4/x05ARPcMcN0/s1600-h/IMG_0501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MVAK4Ah1I/AAAAAAAACQ4/x05ARPcMcN0/s640/IMG_0501.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaylin in her princess shoes showing us how big she's getting. Unfortunately Dad wasn't here on the actual Birthday, so we were able to have two celebrations. One on the big day, another when dad came back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MU1xVoWZI/AAAAAAAACQo/rJp7eOooK8U/s1600-h/IMG_0495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MU1xVoWZI/AAAAAAAACQo/rJp7eOooK8U/s640/IMG_0495.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-9098840789299440049?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/9098840789299440049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=9098840789299440049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/9098840789299440049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/9098840789299440049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/05/kaylin-turns-two.html' title='Kaylin Turns Two'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MUndyO-HI/AAAAAAAACQY/LAyIOZToLpo/s72-c/IMG_0485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-2126661785257925784</id><published>2009-04-13T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T13:17:29.604-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Mc5YJDpyI/AAAAAAAACRA/SKyBUe_RvJU/s1600-h/IMG_0398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Mc5YJDpyI/AAAAAAAACRA/SKyBUe_RvJU/s400/IMG_0398.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For Easter our ward had a Primary activity, I don't remember everything they did but I'm sure the kids remember the easter egg hunt. Here is Iolana coloring a picture and Kaylin is of course eating her candies off to the side.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Iolana is getting very good at coloring, she brings home pictures from school everyday. I don't have enough wall space to put them all up! She is very excited to start school in the fall. However, she will miss the friends she's made at the day care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MdFlDzgAI/AAAAAAAACRI/keHD5SyOw9o/s1600-h/IMG_0403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MdFlDzgAI/AAAAAAAACRI/keHD5SyOw9o/s400/IMG_0403.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's the evidence, written all over her face.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have not been a big fan of presents on Easter so you won't see a whole lot in the way of easter baskets, candy etc. I do like to make treats with the kids that remind them of why we celebrate Easter though. One of my favorites I often bring in for the kids in primary; I call them Resurrection Biscuits. I take some Pillsbury biscuit mix and wrap the dough around a big marshmallow. Then bake as usual. When they are done there is a hole in the middle of the biscuit representing the empty tomb.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Mdc6hyxCI/AAAAAAAACRY/zZvr7tm-4YU/s1600-h/IMG_0426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Mdc6hyxCI/AAAAAAAACRY/zZvr7tm-4YU/s640/IMG_0426.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter morning the kids got to open up there packages from GG and Gma Pulsipher. Kaylin and Iolana each got a handmade jacket from GG and a necklace from Gma. They were both pretty excited. They also got a t-shirt from GG from the trip they went on but for the life of me I can't remember where they went.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MdpVDQcfI/AAAAAAAACRg/pDY4L6SPb2Q/s1600-h/IMG_0424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3MdpVDQcfI/AAAAAAAACRg/pDY4L6SPb2Q/s640/IMG_0424.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Happy Easter everyone! Lets not forget why we celebrate it, for without the Savior's sacrifice our lives would be pointless. We would not have a way to return back to our Father in Heaven.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Md0-cFy-I/AAAAAAAACRo/F0y7AXyt750/s1600-h/IMG_0428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Md0-cFy-I/AAAAAAAACRo/F0y7AXyt750/s640/IMG_0428.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-2126661785257925784?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/2126661785257925784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=2126661785257925784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2126661785257925784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2126661785257925784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/S3Mc5YJDpyI/AAAAAAAACRA/SKyBUe_RvJU/s72-c/IMG_0398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1647559387164799899</id><published>2009-03-30T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:58:31.541-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fain Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prescott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Trip to Fain Park</title><content type='html'>To utilize this nice spring weather in Prescott I decided to take the kids over to Fain Park, which I have never actually been to. In all the time I spent in the area for school not once do i think I came to this park. There's a lake, a waterfall, river/creek, and some trails to hike around the lake. The kids enjoyed it and loved playing in the river. There is also some historical artifacts from back in the day when there used to be a mine and the old town of Prescott Valley used the water power to help power the mining operations (at least I think that's what they did). Enjoy the pictures.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGwSIn5ryI/AAAAAAAACAA/RSp7QvpbH6A/s1600-h/IMG_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGwSIn5ryI/AAAAAAAACAA/RSp7QvpbH6A/s320/IMG_0407.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319226460500242210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGwR4c-hwI/AAAAAAAAB_4/QtqrZXpwJf0/s1600-h/IMG_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGwR4c-hwI/AAAAAAAAB_4/QtqrZXpwJf0/s320/IMG_0371.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319226456159454978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGwRgLb-gI/AAAAAAAAB_w/eigmrxPU-0w/s1600-h/IMG_0369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGtq8Az2qI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/I1ZqkymfaoY/s320/IMG_0377.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319223588076903074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGtqrHCy1I/AAAAAAAAB_I/P8oUKmpSVko/s1600-h/IMG_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGtqrHCy1I/AAAAAAAAB_I/P8oUKmpSVko/s320/IMG_0376.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319223583539645266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGtqBr6YjI/AAAAAAAAB_A/IQmFaqXnQMw/s1600-h/IMG_0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGtqBr6YjI/AAAAAAAAB_A/IQmFaqXnQMw/s320/IMG_0374.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319223572419994162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGtpmxvXyI/AAAAAAAAB-4/zBn5Tngo4c0/s1600-h/IMG_0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGtpmxvXyI/AAAAAAAAB-4/zBn5Tngo4c0/s320/IMG_0368.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319223565196680994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1647559387164799899?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1647559387164799899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1647559387164799899&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1647559387164799899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1647559387164799899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/03/trip-to-fain-park.html' title='Trip to Fain Park'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGwSIn5ryI/AAAAAAAACAA/RSp7QvpbH6A/s72-c/IMG_0407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-571239804742139361</id><published>2009-03-30T22:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:33:15.121-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>A new Desk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGqT_-moZI/AAAAAAAAB-w/6niRcFUge7E/s1600-h/IMG_0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGqT_-moZI/AAAAAAAAB-w/6niRcFUge7E/s320/IMG_0358.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319219895469515154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did have one casualty during the move. The desk that Adam brought into the family when we got married decided it was too old and is to be put to rest at an unknown time. Services may or may not occur. So we hopped on craigslist and found a really nice desk that we were able to get for less than half new. We also found out that they are members of the ward opposite ours. He is a custom home builder (which we will keep in mind for years down the road). But here is a picture of the newest addition to our family. We may be adding another to the family next week if the price is right stay tuned to see what it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-571239804742139361?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/571239804742139361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=571239804742139361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/571239804742139361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/571239804742139361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-desk.html' title='A new Desk'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGqT_-moZI/AAAAAAAAB-w/6niRcFUge7E/s72-c/IMG_0358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-9009999116163900886</id><published>2009-03-30T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:27:56.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prescott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New House'/><title type='text'>The Lost Is Found!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We have been found! Or rather I'm finally making time to send some updates out. While at Academy I joined Facebook and so I've been keeping up with people on it. As such, I have been neglecting my poor blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beginning of February we moved up to Prescott practically overnight after getting back from OKC. We found a beautiful house that is miraculously in our price range. Below are a few pictures of what it looks like. And here's a rough (very rough) idea on the layout so you can put the pictures together. I'll post some other pictures with all the furniture as I get them taken. :) Still trying to put the house together. Most of the boxes are unpacked but the pictures aren't up yet and still trying to organize things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_____________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|                              |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|                              |           ____________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|        garage          |          |                        |                        |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|                              |____|           den      |      kids           |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|                              |          |                        |     room         |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|____________|          |_______       |_        _____|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|                |             |           |                |       ____|_____|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;| master   | laundry|         |   main    |      |                       |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|    bath    |__      _|          |   bath             |    play room|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|____      |   _____         |_______|     |                       |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|                          |                                         \                     |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|                          |                                               _______|          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|                          |                                                                |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|      master        |    family                                                |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|          bed         |\    room              dining       kitchen    |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|                          |  \                          area                           |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;|__________|__ \_______________________| &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGdfaeND6I/AAAAAAAAB-o/MWV2upZF8-U/s1600-h/IMG_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGdfaeND6I/AAAAAAAAB-o/MWV2upZF8-U/s320/IMG_0225.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319205797908778914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGdfPh2MsI/AAAAAAAAB-g/eOI_p5yi4Ck/s1600-h/IMG_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGdfPh2MsI/AAAAAAAAB-g/eOI_p5yi4Ck/s320/IMG_0248.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319205794971267778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back yard on Feb 9th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGdeyrSDxI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/44wN4K7z864/s1600-h/IMG_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGdeyrSDxI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/44wN4K7z864/s320/IMG_0235.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319205787226214162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family Room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGde1WpkeI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/vmnRUePQqL0/s1600-h/IMG_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGde1WpkeI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/vmnRUePQqL0/s320/IMG_0224.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319205787944980962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dining Room and kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGdeqSfphI/AAAAAAAAB-I/bajylVbruIg/s1600-h/IMG_0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGdeqSfphI/AAAAAAAAB-I/bajylVbruIg/s320/IMG_0321.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319205784974763538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Front Yard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-9009999116163900886?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/9009999116163900886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=9009999116163900886&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/9009999116163900886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/9009999116163900886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/03/lost-is-found.html' title='The Lost Is Found!'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SdGdfaeND6I/AAAAAAAAB-o/MWV2upZF8-U/s72-c/IMG_0225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8966585984481716820</id><published>2009-02-07T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T07:32:18.038-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAA'/><title type='text'>I am Leaving Oklahoma City</title><content type='html'>Well, it's been fun, but it's time to head back home. Yesterday, Friday, was our last day, and I PASSED! I had two performance verifications that were graded by people who flew in from facilities to determine if you were able to learn the rules etc well enough to move on to REAL airplanes. So I'm happy to say that yes, they think I'm good enough to tell real airplanes what to do! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The academy is actually thinking about changing things a little bit though. Right now when you apply they tell you where you're going before you get to the academy. They want to change this though so you come to academy and if you pass the first verification tests you move on to a next phase. You'll train and then test again. If you pass those tests you move on to another phases etc etc. If you don't pass the first tests you're out. If you make it to phase 2 but don't pass phase 2 then you get put into a lower level facility (one that's really not busy AT ALL).  If you make it to phase 3 but don't pass phase 3 you'll get put into a facility that's a little higher but still not that busy. Etc etc. This plan allows students to be placed in a facility that is at their level of skill. It's a great idea, but it will leave NO time for moving etc. They would have to allow more time to get to the facility after academy than they do now. But this, doesn't apply to me since I'm outta here!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I report to PRC next week! In the mean time I'm going to fly back home, see my family, and start packing! The next post you see from us will probably be after we've arrived in Prescott. Take care and we'll see you in a few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8966585984481716820?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8966585984481716820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8966585984481716820&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8966585984481716820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8966585984481716820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-leaving-oklahoma-city.html' title='I am Leaving Oklahoma City'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5901383690027660718</id><published>2009-01-25T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T10:38:59.769-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Proud Iolana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SXyxsdeEnxI/AAAAAAAAB0k/CZu4xOCXsU4/s1600-h/photo-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SXyxsdeEnxI/AAAAAAAAB0k/CZu4xOCXsU4/s320/photo-5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295302639263981330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iolana was so proud that she completed her numbers chart (see the picture). The number chart is a board with square outlines on it and number blocks that you put in order from 1 - 99. As you can see from the picture we have already lost one of the pieces but she was able to put them in order all by herself!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(maybe we'll find the missing piece as we pack things up for moving to Prescott.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5901383690027660718?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5901383690027660718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5901383690027660718&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5901383690027660718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5901383690027660718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/01/proud-iolana.html' title='Proud Iolana'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SXyxsdeEnxI/AAAAAAAAB0k/CZu4xOCXsU4/s72-c/photo-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-2649353812428103636</id><published>2009-01-25T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T10:35:28.924-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Counting down the days</title><content type='html'>I know I said 2 weeks to go last week but there is actually 2 weeks now. I leave on Feb 6th, but the Performance Verification is on Wed and Thursday. Anyway, the days are counting down. With only a week I'm not so sure I'm ready yet, but I'm still pushing along with the problems. My biggest struggle is issuing traffic to aircraft BEFORE it needs to be issued. If I could get that down without having to think about it I think I will be ready.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; We're just about set with finding a house (with any luck we'll get a deposit on the rental next week before someone else takes it from under us). The only thing left to do is find a school for Iolana. It has served to be harder than I thought, especially since I am not able to visit the school myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a montessori preschool and charter school there but they do not currently have any open slots. So we'll put in an application for both the kids and see what happens and in the mean time keep looking for something else that fits us. Poor Adam is stuck packing up the house, and doing a lot of the leg work with relocating, all the while going to work and watching the kids. He's holding on really well with all that he's responsible for right now. And I'm thankful to all the people who have helping in watching the kids for us during these 3 months.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to not leave you empty handed, here's a few pictures of the apartment I ended up moving to back in December to have room for the family. This is Citadel Suites who does a lot of housing for the FAA Academy students. The internet connection is great and I haven't had any problems with anything really. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SXyuinYQJxI/AAAAAAAAB0c/kOB9DwA8d4g/s320/IMG_0204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295299171590350610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beds aren't too bad. A bit on the hard side but the pillows are nice a fluffy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SXyuiFKeTFI/AAAAAAAAB0U/wcj-lCB3UEY/s320/IMG_0203.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295299162405751890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fireplace is nice and there's enough space to keep you from going crazy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SXyuh-BB1uI/AAAAAAAAB0M/xYi4RaXtZzw/s320/IMG_0202.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295299160487089890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kitchen is a decent size and you have a separate dinning room too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-2649353812428103636?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/2649353812428103636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=2649353812428103636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2649353812428103636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2649353812428103636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/01/counting-down-days.html' title='Counting down the days'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SXyuinYQJxI/AAAAAAAAB0c/kOB9DwA8d4g/s72-c/IMG_0204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8438254351532380425</id><published>2009-01-18T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:39:41.842-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><title type='text'>WALL-E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So before the kids left we watch WALL-E. The girls had never heard of Walle before we talked about it and bought it at the store. The main reason was so that Dad had something to distract the girls on their 16 hour adventure back to AZ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kaylin grew attached to the show right away. Here's a little clip of her watching the movie. Sorry for the low resolution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5e82c6545234dc64" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5e82c6545234dc64%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D500F4701080C5676DC501AB1285E22C46F762A52.905D91541579B3365539647636219C922E0D4CF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5e82c6545234dc64%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnFFoqPg4nx7TKl9-hblY8w9bHCw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5e82c6545234dc64%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D500F4701080C5676DC501AB1285E22C46F762A52.905D91541579B3365539647636219C922E0D4CF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5e82c6545234dc64%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnFFoqPg4nx7TKl9-hblY8w9bHCw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8438254351532380425?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5e82c6545234dc64&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8438254351532380425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8438254351532380425&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8438254351532380425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8438254351532380425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/01/wall-e.html' title='WALL-E'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3751362612688514665</id><published>2009-01-18T20:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T20:40:39.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>2 weeks to GO!</title><content type='html'>So it hit hard on friday thinking that I only have 2 more weeks of Academy before we take the PV and hopefully am out of here. We started simulations on Monday and it didn't seem to bad. I haven't been as good as I think I should be but the instructors think it went ok. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was until Friday. Friday's simulation had 31 operations 16 arrivals, 8 departures and some vehicle crossings. It didn't' sound like it was going to be that hard to handle. But, little did we know there was this Seneca who was flying at MACH 80 around the traffic pattern. You enter him into the pattern, he does a touch and go, and before you can approve him for Closed Traffic he's halfway around the airport already! It was crazy. Needless to say things didn't go so well on Local Control on Friday. I had three runs at it and 2 of them were plain crappy! I did 200% better on the last run but even then I screwed up major twice and because of that I fell behind and was struggling to keep up with the aircraft at the end. I had an IFR arrival end up going around because I didn't clear him to land. It was awful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To top things off one of my classmates has a husband in academy too, and his PV - performance evaluation was on thursday. He FAILED it because he didn't catch an incorrect read back of a runway. This guy has been an ATC for 10 years (as a contractor)! And he failed his PV the first time around. That does not make me feel any more relaxed about the whole thing. All I got to say is that I better be on top of things by friday or I am in for some serious practicing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But worries aside I'm glad it's almost over. I've been missing the family since they left from the New years. Things have been pretty boring here since their departure. Everything is changing once again. New house, new job, new schools, new ward. At least there's one, Correction, two things that ALWAYS stay the same. The gospel is true no matter where you are and your family is always there to see you through the changes. I hold on to those things as my anchor and I can withstand anything that comes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3751362612688514665?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3751362612688514665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3751362612688514665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3751362612688514665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3751362612688514665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-weeks-to-go.html' title='2 weeks to GO!'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1928168744484902401</id><published>2009-01-13T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:57:54.053-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>The Science Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Next time I'll show you New Years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Science Center was great, a lot of things to do but not enough time to do them in. We easily could have spent a good 2 long days here, but we didn't really have the budget for it. Dad had gone with the girls once already and Kaylin was so excited when she saw we were coming back, so she must have liked it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0peDFVgaI/AAAAAAAABvw/8ONqLAzm3XQ/s1600-h/IMG_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0peDFVgaI/AAAAAAAABvw/8ONqLAzm3XQ/s320/IMG_0130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290930733430702498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0pd9Ilb8I/AAAAAAAABvo/rZAGnNr6bf4/s1600-h/IMG_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0pd9Ilb8I/AAAAAAAABvo/rZAGnNr6bf4/s320/IMG_0121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290930731833716674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0pdZdTt1I/AAAAAAAABvg/Ug1kAFhn1Vg/s1600-h/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0pdZdTt1I/AAAAAAAABvg/Ug1kAFhn1Vg/s320/IMG_0111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290930722256959314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Science Center isn't just for kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0pc5FZcEI/AAAAAAAABvY/GL50ccIZ1wE/s1600-h/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0pc5FZcEI/AAAAAAAABvY/GL50ccIZ1wE/s320/IMG_0109.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290930713566736450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1928168744484902401?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1928168744484902401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1928168744484902401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1928168744484902401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1928168744484902401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/01/science-center.html' title='The Science Center'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0peDFVgaI/AAAAAAAABvw/8ONqLAzm3XQ/s72-c/IMG_0130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8124029973711607413</id><published>2009-01-13T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:44:00.442-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>The Children's Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0mXpAB84I/AAAAAAAABvQ/4xBtlkrwT3k/s1600-h/IMG_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0mXpAB84I/AAAAAAAABvQ/4xBtlkrwT3k/s320/IMG_0198.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290927324815029122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice Place, in Seminole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0mXVz_CQI/AAAAAAAABvI/ra1-zCzqOb8/s1600-h/IMG_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0mXVz_CQI/AAAAAAAABvI/ra1-zCzqOb8/s320/IMG_0195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290927319664232706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both of the girls liked to pretend to fly the plane. I guess some kind of aviation really is in the blood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0mXLdSavI/AAAAAAAABvA/rk0dEOfKeOU/s1600-h/IMG_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0mXLdSavI/AAAAAAAABvA/rk0dEOfKeOU/s320/IMG_0196.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290927316884679410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0mWoebaYI/AAAAAAAABu4/DoDJwosXcok/s1600-h/IMG_0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0mWoebaYI/AAAAAAAABu4/DoDJwosXcok/s320/IMG_0177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290927307494222210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a cool jungle gym that looked kinda like you were climbing on clouds, then you would slide down out of the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0mWD-mUkI/AAAAAAAABuw/ONj-YL76EAE/s1600-h/IMG_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0mWD-mUkI/AAAAAAAABuw/ONj-YL76EAE/s320/IMG_0175.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290927297697043010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The eternity mirrors. Was hard to get a good picture though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8124029973711607413?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8124029973711607413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8124029973711607413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8124029973711607413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8124029973711607413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/01/childrens-museum.html' title='The Children&apos;s Museum'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0mXpAB84I/AAAAAAAABvQ/4xBtlkrwT3k/s72-c/IMG_0198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-6378447470103825922</id><published>2009-01-13T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:36:40.611-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>More updates from Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here are the pictures from Christmas. I know it's been a while but better late than never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0grMvFzhI/AAAAAAAABuo/7zybd5hcGt8/s1600-h/IMG_0073.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290921063755402770" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0grMvFzhI/AAAAAAAABuo/7zybd5hcGt8/s320/IMG_0073.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaylin eating the sour cream on Christmas Eve dinner I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0gq8H9ZFI/AAAAAAAABug/RiCb8S6hH8Y/s1600-h/IMG_0096.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290921059296306258" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0gq8H9ZFI/AAAAAAAABug/RiCb8S6hH8Y/s320/IMG_0096.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the coveted gifts this year was a scooter. We are hoping it'll help with her balance so she can ride her bike without the training wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0gqhA1TDI/AAAAAAAABuY/Wq_UMYIEV8g/s1600-h/IMG_0098.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290921052018658354" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0gqhA1TDI/AAAAAAAABuY/Wq_UMYIEV8g/s320/IMG_0098.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a picture that shows all the gifts they got after all is said and done. Thanks everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0gqYlq9RI/AAAAAAAABuQ/g6enmnROoDY/s1600-h/IMG_0074.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290921049757250834" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0gqYlq9RI/AAAAAAAABuQ/g6enmnROoDY/s320/IMG_0074.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's what they woke up to on Christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mom and Dad got gifts too but they aren't pictured. Mom got a really neat laptop (it was an early christmas gift... Santa lent it to me on the rent to own plan), a Mac Book Pro. So now she can do all of the high tech HD video editing. That birthday money from the in-laws will finally get used! Dad got an I Phone (he too got his present on the rent to own plan). It seems we are turning into a Mac&amp;nbsp;advertising&amp;nbsp;family. Kaylin is the only member who doesn't own anything apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-6378447470103825922?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/6378447470103825922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=6378447470103825922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6378447470103825922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6378447470103825922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-updates-from-christmas.html' title='More updates from Christmas'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SW0grMvFzhI/AAAAAAAABuo/7zybd5hcGt8/s72-c/IMG_0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-6759284354184907460</id><published>2009-01-04T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:37:29.677-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Next on our list is the Christmas Lights drive thru. The city of Yukon did an awesome job with light displays. They took a city park and turned it into a drive thru display. They had music-synched displays as well. Here are some pictures from the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWF4BjICOqI/AAAAAAAABuI/CVinzSw1AXA/s1600-h/IMG_0064.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287639405513816738" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWF4BjICOqI/AAAAAAAABuI/CVinzSw1AXA/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWF4BtoDfjI/AAAAAAAABuA/jXotQm8_Bdo/s1600-h/IMG_0070.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287639408332471858" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWF4BtoDfjI/AAAAAAAABuA/jXotQm8_Bdo/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWF4BCOZowI/AAAAAAAABt4/p6fhzvzouGc/s1600-h/IMG_0066.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287639396682146562" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWF4BCOZowI/AAAAAAAABt4/p6fhzvzouGc/s320/IMG_0066.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWF4A2S9aeI/AAAAAAAABtw/rx31Ju3YbU4/s1600-h/IMG_0062.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287639393480042978" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWF4A2S9aeI/AAAAAAAABtw/rx31Ju3YbU4/s320/IMG_0062.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-6759284354184907460?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/6759284354184907460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=6759284354184907460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6759284354184907460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6759284354184907460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-lights.html' title='Christmas Lights'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWF4BjICOqI/AAAAAAAABuI/CVinzSw1AXA/s72-c/IMG_0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5767370012534809529</id><published>2009-01-04T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:38:00.431-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Train'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Christmas Train Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As you can see from the frequency of my posts as of late, I've had the family here in Oklahoma City. It's amazing how much less time you have to do things when you add on three more! But I didn't mind one bit. It was great. We had a great time seeing sites in OKC and having Santa visit us here. They just left today, and so I'm back to being a bachelorette for the next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures from their stay. First off is the Polar Express Train Ride. We got to ride on a train (not steam this time) and listen to the story of the Polar Express. They gave the kids hot chocolate, cookies, candy canes and they got to talk to Santa. While waiting for the train Iolana was able to talk with Santa to let him know where were here in OKC and not AZ and she got to tell him first hand what she wanted for Christmas. It was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWFpPN1KbJI/AAAAAAAABto/LwRXlRPq1h8/s1600-h/IMG_0025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287623147641269394" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWFpPN1KbJI/AAAAAAAABto/LwRXlRPq1h8/s320/IMG_0025.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even grown ups like getting Candy from Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWFpOij6OqI/AAAAAAAABtg/GbM0ObhZ0Z0/s1600-h/IMG_0035.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287623136026180258" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWFpOij6OqI/AAAAAAAABtg/GbM0ObhZ0Z0/s320/IMG_0035.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yummy hot chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWFpOXhbyvI/AAAAAAAABtY/Hs-ppFGpmH0/s1600-h/IMG_0038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287623133063006962" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWFpOXhbyvI/AAAAAAAABtY/Hs-ppFGpmH0/s320/IMG_0038.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never sitting still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWFpNltlt6I/AAAAAAAABtQ/_I61ogGZ0tQ/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287623119692216226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWFpNltlt6I/AAAAAAAABtQ/_I61ogGZ0tQ/s320/IMG_0026.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was so excited to see Santa. Kaylin was too but you wouldn't know it by they way she's trying to get away from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWFpNHaExfI/AAAAAAAABtI/rxWChJ6nbmE/s1600-h/IMG_0021.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287623111557301746" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWFpNHaExfI/AAAAAAAABtI/rxWChJ6nbmE/s320/IMG_0021.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was probably in the teen's with the wind chill so coming into a wind free train was quite cozy. Especially with the cocoa and cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5767370012534809529?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5767370012534809529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5767370012534809529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5767370012534809529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5767370012534809529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-train-ride.html' title='Christmas Train Ride'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SWFpPN1KbJI/AAAAAAAABto/LwRXlRPq1h8/s72-c/IMG_0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-9163556418720336955</id><published>2008-12-15T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T08:59:51.481-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAA'/><title type='text'>I Made It!</title><content type='html'>So, the ATC basics course is done. The minimum score for passing was a 70%. I got a 95% but even with that score I'm disappointed. Yes, you can say it, I shouldn't be upset with a score like that, but when you know you can do better and your goal was a max of 2 questions wrong (98%) a 95 can be a let down. And every question I got wrong was a stupid mistake on  my part (but aren't all mistakes in hindsight).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the good news, my grade was higher than the average score, and MUCH better than the score I got on the test at the very beginning of class. Our first day of class they gave us this same test (or a version of the same test) as a control for the class. I got a 52% the first time I took the test. So that tells you how much I knew when I got here. *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the next step is Tower training. This is where we get to simulate what we've learned. I can't wait to actually get into it. I can, however, wait for the weather that we've been having lately. This morning we came to class with a gusty -11 wind chill! Fun times considering I haven't been in weather this cold practically my entire life! And spending the last 11 years in climates like Phoenix and Houston this is brutal. And this is only the tip of the iceberg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps now I'll feel more inclined to go out and see more of Oklahoma City so I cab post some pictures for you! I know we'll do things once the family gets out here so if all else fails you'll see pictures then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-9163556418720336955?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/9163556418720336955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=9163556418720336955&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/9163556418720336955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/9163556418720336955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-made-it.html' title='I Made It!'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-7199718274311954075</id><published>2008-11-30T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:28:03.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>We're on Vacation!</title><content type='html'>So it's been 3 weeks since I left AZ for OKC. The time is flying by quick but not quick enough. The weekends are the perfect time to miss your family since there isn't a whole lot to keep you're mind distracted. Today during sacrament meeting an investigator named Shannon sat next to me with her two daughters. The youngest is about 18 months with blonde hair and blue eyes, and very active. Of course I helped occupy her time but it also got me thinking of my little rocket back at home. Its definitely hard to be away from them this long. Not just the kids but my hubby as well. He's been taking care of everything and doing a good job at it too! Luckily I get to see everyone for a little while during Christmas; that is if they survive the drive out here! Two kids, one car, ~1000 miles and one Dad. He must be crazy! But I'm crazy in love with him so they're gonna give it a try.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; They (the kids) on the other hand are living it up on this extended vacation they are having. Here are some of the pictures I've been sent by Dad depicting the fun they're having with friends and relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/STM4BcoW7lI/AAAAAAAABXE/cVBpk6gM9y8/s320/mime-attachment-7.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274621186097475154" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/STM4iXWAVtI/AAAAAAAABXU/IjaJEANbXKg/s320/mime-attachment-10.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274621751614002898" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here they are swinging at the park&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;                                             Nothing like dinner at Costco!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next to Lindy's house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below Kaylin is climbing up the &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rocks at the "Hole in the Rock" at&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;                                      &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Kaylin's turn to twist around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pappago Park.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;                                               &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;on the spinner at the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/STM4iFybTmI/AAAAAAAABXM/TOhWNd8gUDY/s320/mime-attachment-9.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274621746901372514" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/STM4ApH9NLI/AAAAAAAABW8/DyVXDnNGmZ8/s320/mime-attachment-4.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274621172271363250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-7199718274311954075?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/7199718274311954075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=7199718274311954075&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7199718274311954075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7199718274311954075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/11/were-on-vacation.html' title='We&apos;re on Vacation!'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/STM4BcoW7lI/AAAAAAAABXE/cVBpk6gM9y8/s72-c/mime-attachment-7.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5343678048918133589</id><published>2008-11-23T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T06:42:18.293-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>What I'm learning</title><content type='html'>Who knows what an Air Traffic Controller does? Raise your hands. What do you think of when someone talks about air traffic control. Well I'm gonna tell you a little of what I'm learning so I can do what those guys do. Within a 5 week period we learn the basics of air traffic controlling and then we get to apply our knowledge in the sims and the lab. (I'm sure everyone will be messing up quite a bit in the beginning.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are 5 "blocks" in the first basics class...the one I'm in now. Each block ends in a block test. So far we've taken 2 block tests. I think our 3rd on is at the end of this week. So far we've gone through regulations, the radar system, air traffic management and where they fit into the whole picture. We've gone over who does what in each facility; I've learned a bunch of acronyms or the FAA language. (The government sure does like to make up their own languages...NASA did it, and apparently FAA does it too.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In This block we're learning about the differences in airspace classes, what the rules are for flying in each class, fundamentals of aerodynamics and wake turbulence and what causes it. Tomorrow we will continue our lesson on Basic Navigation. And when I say basic I mean basic. Who doesn't know what latitude and longitude lines are, where the equator is and what the Prime Meridian is? And really, how hard is it to calculate time, distance, and speed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;s = d/t&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This lesson is definitely boring for me, but then again, I am a rocket scientist as they keep pointing out in class. Sometimes I feel like I have to live up to being a rocket scientist even though I know as much about being a pilot as I do about bungee jumping! I've liked learning all I have though and I'm sure I'll love it once we get into the actual flight control part of the job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The good thing about this job is there is ALOT to expand upon. Three facilities to train in (if I choose to do so); Tower, TRACON, and the En-Route Centers, at least 4 positions in each facility (some have more than 4), Traffic Management (again if I choose to go that path). And of course each time I move to a higher rated facility (airport/area that increases in the amount of traffic per year) my pay increases. Anyway, until tomorrow, or the next time I decide to post. *smile*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To find out more about ATC click on the title of this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5343678048918133589?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.natca.net/about/whatatc.msp' title='What I&apos;m learning'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5343678048918133589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5343678048918133589&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5343678048918133589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5343678048918133589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-im-learning.html' title='What I&apos;m learning'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3189411184950502108</id><published>2008-11-22T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:29:06.986-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>FAA Academy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSjXr83d00I/AAAAAAAABW0/h7bKPzzdZO4/s320/IMG_0015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271700513910281026" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I'd tell you a little bit about the FAA Academy since I'll be staying here for the next 3 months. The picture above is called the Staford Building. This is where I'll be for the second half of the stay. Inside are the simulators and labs where we'll put our money where our mouth is. Show the instructors that we can actually control traffic rather than just learn about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSjWfncPD9I/AAAAAAAABWk/hbp3IPBMnj4/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271699202488864722" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSjVl5N5d1I/AAAAAAAABWc/fO4G9TqquF4/s1600-h/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSjVl5N5d1I/AAAAAAAABWc/fO4G9TqquF4/s320/IMG_0011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271698210828154706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSjW7SdthQI/AAAAAAAABWs/UgUBo3-gh1Q/s320/IMG_0014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271699677894247682" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These three pictures should actually be lined up in a row but I don't have the software installed to do that, and well, I didn't want to wait to post this till after I got the software. Building 14 is actually the Academy building. That's where most of the introduction classes and basic instruction classes are taught. My class is in the basement. The picture next to building 14 is building 25, they are actually connected. I don't do much of anything in building 25 but in order to get to the cafeteria in building 1 we have to cross through it. And that leaves the last picture which is the headquarters building has all of our admin offices in it. Other than what's pictured I don't venture off to too many other buildings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The cool thing about the FAA base is that there are tunnels between the buildings running underground. Most of them are conditioned. It definitely beats walking in the freezing cold and wind at 20 degrees. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ooh we also had another test on friday I passed with flying colors; got a 100%. We'll see if I can keep that up for another 4 weeks. I've been told that this is the easy class and it gets much harder when we get into the Staford building. All I can do is wait and see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3189411184950502108?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3189411184950502108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3189411184950502108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3189411184950502108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3189411184950502108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/11/faa-academy.html' title='FAA Academy'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSjXr83d00I/AAAAAAAABW0/h7bKPzzdZO4/s72-c/IMG_0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8997651809641003110</id><published>2008-11-17T15:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:06:21.341-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Drum Roll Please</title><content type='html'>Yes, so results of my test I took earlier today... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After 8 hours of lectures I found out that I got a 93% I missed two questions. Both of which I knew the answer if I had just slowed down a bit. But I try not to go too slow or fast cause then I start second guessing myself. So, I passed! Yea! Although if I were to miss any I would like to have missed 4 so that way I could have taken the test again. But a 93% is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This grade isn't actually a part of the overall class grade. The only test that counts is the comprehensive test at the end of the class. (about mid december) But the instructors have a goal of 90% or higher and you don't retake. On the final test you have to get a 70% or better (out of 100 questions) to pass.  One test down....4 more to go until the final!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8997651809641003110?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8997651809641003110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8997651809641003110&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8997651809641003110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8997651809641003110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/11/drum-roll-please.html' title='Drum Roll Please'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5360315706388524650</id><published>2008-11-17T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T05:27:18.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEST DAY!</title><content type='html'>So, I just got done with my test. I was the first one done, and I got done in something like 10 minutes. Is that a bad thing of a good thing? I guess we'll find out. Either I did really good on the test (there weren't any questions that I I had to guess on), or I am so misled in my studying that I did terrible. I'll find out in about an hour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5360315706388524650?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5360315706388524650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5360315706388524650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5360315706388524650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5360315706388524650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/11/test-day.html' title='TEST DAY!'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-7826037804523139032</id><published>2008-11-16T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T19:52:15.322-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Where I'm at</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSDpTeRyoaI/AAAAAAAABWU/aW35vxT2gDA/s1600-h/STB_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSDmZBUC1HI/AAAAAAAABVs/Lg-ClDC2_Qc/s1600-h/Oklahoma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 366px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSDmZBUC1HI/AAAAAAAABVs/Lg-ClDC2_Qc/s400/Oklahoma.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269464881547105394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The wind really does come whistling down the plains. But I'm not sure about the waving wheat. I haven't seen any of that yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The weather in OKC is almost constantly windy so I've been told. It's no wonder that this part of Tornado Alley. Other than the wind the weather has been real pleasant so far. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Without a car there's not a whole lot that I've seen yet. But I am on the 3rd floor! So, it if wasnt for the bigger hotels right across the street from me I'd actually be able to see Kansas from here! Well, alright maybe only Texas but still! It is really really flat here. Nothing to hold the wind back at all so it just comes whooshing through!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here are some pictures of the hotel and surrounding area where I'm staying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSDoq136OVI/AAAAAAAABV0/2oxoo2Od8KA/s320/IMG_0007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269467386737211730" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSDorH36_HI/AAAAAAAABV8/UfxsJJhFycg/s320/IMG_0005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269467391569099890" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSDpTOE9iDI/AAAAAAAABWM/prSC_bAQEeU/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269468080429172786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSDpS9MxA3I/AAAAAAAABWE/Ir8I7Amuclo/s320/IMG_0006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269468075898504050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSDpTeRyoaI/AAAAAAAABWU/aW35vxT2gDA/s320/STB_0009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269468084777951650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-7826037804523139032?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/7826037804523139032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=7826037804523139032&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7826037804523139032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7826037804523139032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-im-at.html' title='Where I&apos;m at'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SSDmZBUC1HI/AAAAAAAABVs/Lg-ClDC2_Qc/s72-c/Oklahoma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-7983489310570640391</id><published>2008-11-15T10:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:16:54.626-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'>Oklahoma City</title><content type='html'>I made it and survived the first week! It seems that most students that I've talked to had between 3weeks to 3 months to get the OKC. Me, I had 4 days, but, I did it and I'm still breathing. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm living in an extended Stay sort of deal with a kitchen and fridge. I'm not sure I'd be the same person afterwards if I had to eat out 3 meals a day for 3 months. There's only so much restaurant food one can take before you go crazy (either that or you can 50 lbs). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The week seemed to go by quickly, and from what I hear they only get quicker. I sit in class for 8 hours a day while we get lesson after lesson taught to us. We have gone through 6 lessons in the past week. After each lesson we take a test which is graded but does not count toward your grade. It's more or less a comprehension test for you. Then at the end of a block another test is giving. This one is more like a check point. You're given two chances to take the test. The goal is go get a 90 or higher but it's not required. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think there are 5 block tests and then at the end of the 5 week course we take THE TEST. This test you are required to get at least 70% before you can move on to the next class. I've been told there's a 95% rating for those who make it through to the next class. Which means that in our class there will probably be at least one person who doesn't make it through. If you don't make it through, I assume you pack up and head home, and hopefully you didn't quit your day job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll post some pictures soon of my adventures through this journey. And I can't wait to see my family again. Luckily I get to see them over the holidays. Being away from everyone really does help me to see how much they mean. As the old saying goes, you don't know what you have till it's gone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-7983489310570640391?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/7983489310570640391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=7983489310570640391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7983489310570640391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7983489310570640391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/11/oklahoma-city.html' title='Oklahoma City'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-2105643243459567976</id><published>2008-11-06T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T05:44:37.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suddenly, FAA efficiency.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIv_ylnOxNY/SRbosGnikQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8CXdiKaAVPE/s1600-h/FAA_logo_color-726992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIv_ylnOxNY/SRbosGnikQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8CXdiKaAVPE/s320/FAA_logo_color-726992.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266652658644717826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/adamgodfrey/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;After 9 Months of waiting for progress............Monday 11/3/2008 my phone rings at work, Leelannee says "The FAA called, they want me to start FRIDAY in Oklahoma City." Well, she left today (Thursday, 6 November 2008), for 3 months of Academy. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-2105643243459567976?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/2105643243459567976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=2105643243459567976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2105643243459567976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2105643243459567976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/11/suddenly-faa-efficiency.html' title='Suddenly, FAA efficiency.'/><author><name>A Godfrey</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qIv_ylnOxNY/SRbosGnikQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8CXdiKaAVPE/s72-c/FAA_logo_color-726992.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8345063541000301905</id><published>2008-10-10T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T08:45:42.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><title type='text'>"i" don't get it</title><content type='html'>Have you ever wondered why Apple uses "i" products. The iphone, iMac, iWork. I just don't get it. But, they are much more stable than PC's! Just the other day (yet another event to filled the amazing week we had last) Adam tried installing an internet filtering program and crashed our PC that we had purchased earlier this year with Vista installed on it. (I don't recommend Vista at all). Perhaps it was just our computer had some glitches, I don't know. In any-case he tried to do a recover and it ended up re-flashing the drive. SO, we aren't going to be keeping the PC, we'll try to sell it and get something for it to go toward a new iMAC Pro. So, in the mean time we've got Adam's Mac Book hooked up until we can get a replacement. There is definitely a learning curve in using an iMac but it's not too bad. Just some differences in the OS. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of iMAC, is it just me, or does anyone else have trouble viewing this blog with a Mac or PC? The right column doesn't seem to fit when I view the blog with Adam's Mac. Yet something else for me to figure out. The to-do list never ends :)  But then again, if it did, what would there be to do? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8345063541000301905?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8345063541000301905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8345063541000301905&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8345063541000301905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8345063541000301905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-dont-get-it.html' title='&quot;i&quot; don&apos;t get it'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-659133091166574660</id><published>2008-10-09T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T23:44:50.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Just a little Reminder</title><content type='html'>This week I had just a little reminder of all the blessings that are in my life. Monday night I got a call from a Young Lady in our ward who needed someone to watch her children while she went to work on Tuesday. I said I would do it. Bright and early Tuesday morning I picked up her children at her work (she has no car); 3 year old, 1.5 year old and 3 month old. Iolana loved having a playmate all day, so did Kaylin. 4pm rolls around and I head back to her work to hand over her kids. I waited outside for about 20 minutes before I called her work to find out what was going on. The manager tells me no one by that name works here.  I call Adam at home to have him give me the number from caller ID when she called Monday. All I found was a cricket message saying the phone was off. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point I'm wondering if I'm going to be having a sleep for an indefinite about of time. I decide to get the kids out of the car and go inside to see for myself if Diane truly doesn't work there. As soon as the kids get out of the car the immediately recognize auntie across the way. I learn from Auntie that Diane is still working. So we camp out in the restaurant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To sum up the rest of the story she and her boyfriend and children live in a one bedroom trailer that they rent from a friend. There is no lease/contract/nothing; he just lets them stay there. 1/2 the rent was paid on time and the landlord wanted the other half now, so he camped out at Diane's work to get it. Only problem was, in giving him her check there was no money for food or medicine (baby has a respiratory problem). After a "talk with the landlord and cashing her check I dropped them off at the house and who should we find??? The landlord with 2 of his friends waiting outside her door. I was ready to turn back around, but I didn't want to leave her there alone with these guys. I ended up taking her kids to Auntie's house while she tried to find her boyfriend. With the kids at least safe I left the saga and made it back home. But the story doesn't end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We called up the elder's quorum president to get this family some help. A new apartment, new job, new boyfriend would all be nice, but, they at least needed some food and medicine. If nothing else, this experience reminds me that there are those who have it so much worse than I do and because of that I must give of what I have when it is needed. Not when I think it's convenient to give, but when someone else is in need. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, make it a point to give something of yourself everyday that you may be blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-659133091166574660?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/659133091166574660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=659133091166574660&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/659133091166574660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/659133091166574660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-little-reminder.html' title='Just a little Reminder'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-6597248916990108897</id><published>2008-10-09T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:00:04.356-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>New Piano</title><content type='html'>This week has been something else! It seems we picked the week to do everything that's been on our to-do list this week. About a month ago Adam handed me a box of tools and said, "Sell these on ebay, they are tools that I don't need/use anymore". I just got around to putting them on ebay Saturday night. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SO7oMD4Xk9I/AAAAAAAABT8/4qMQd_5PeVc/s400/IMG_4689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255393109085754322" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I haven't heard anything from the FAA yet, but if/when we do, I wasn't going to take our piano with us. It's just too much to move around so often. So, I posted it on craigslist and with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in 1.5 hours I got a call about it. Then about an hour after that I got another call. The first guy came to see the piano that night with his family (nice family too) and he took it. Yipee! This piano has been around a while, and around the globe. I remember using&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; this piano to practice when I wasn't even a teenager yet. I will miss it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I had to sell the piano and Adam's tools so we would have enough money to get me a digital piano! It's a Yamaha CLP-230. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SPAjffvVsAI/AAAAAAAABVA/STdhpdnicWg/s400/IMG_4697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255739789144338434" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We picked it up on Wednesday. I wanted a CLP-240 (at least) and that's what I thought I was getting. But, Miss I-don't-pay-attention-to-details (except at work apparently) didn't notice the actual model number on the piano. Adam had mentioned it talking about the polish but it went right over my head. Needless to say I was a  little bummed to think I was getting a CLP-240 and find out (after we already gave the guy cash and were on our way home with the piano) I got a 230. Even so it's a nice piano. A little low on oomph in the speaker department but sounds great with headphones. I'll still be on the look out for the piano I'd like to have and when I find it I'm sure we can sell this one for at least what we paid for it,  perhaps a little more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-6597248916990108897?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/6597248916990108897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=6597248916990108897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6597248916990108897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6597248916990108897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-piano.html' title='New Piano'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SO7oMD4Xk9I/AAAAAAAABT8/4qMQd_5PeVc/s72-c/IMG_4689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3383600379625695202</id><published>2008-10-05T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T17:28:26.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='october'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Octoberfest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SOlZrLLMTDI/AAAAAAAABTU/audvWT6cuFY/s1600-h/IMG_4673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253829038573374514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SOlZrLLMTDI/AAAAAAAABTU/audvWT6cuFY/s400/IMG_4673.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy to be at Octoberfest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Saturday in between conferences we went to the Tempe Octoberfest. The Tempe Sister City program put it on with a ton of sponsers. Admission is free but not much else! In any case we went yesterday and both kids had a blast. We were there for about 3 hours and I didn't hear any whining the entire time! I was very impressed. It was overcast and there was a nice breeze that cooled you off. As we got there I was thinking to myself, of course the day I thought the girls could play in the water is the day that it's really too cold for them too! I thought it was a marvelous day none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were quite a few things at Octoberfest, a lot of raffles and drawings for free stuff. There were carnival rides (and food), some blow up bounce rings, a riding bull, rock wall (which I never did seem to find) and carnival games. However, instead of paying an outrageous $2.oo for one slide down the blow up slide, we took our chances with the free activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Oct 1st when I got out the Halloween decorations Iolana has been wanting to have her face painted like a clown. Saturday, she got her chance. Marshmallow was a face painting clown who was more than happy to paint her face up like a clown. She was so excited, she didn't want to wash it off when it was time for bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253829030840496178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SOlZquXh8DI/AAAAAAAABTM/febFvYquD80/s400/IMG_4653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaylin loved the bubbles and the trees. I'm not really sure how to explain what it was. There were nerf balls and baskets and flat trees with holes cut in them to put the balls. Both girls had a great time gathering the balls and putting them in the holes, then pushing the balls out of the holes, and starting the process all over again. If only I could be that easily entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253830049620998418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SOlamBnuuRI/AAAAAAAABT0/apP-38KybTM/s400/IMG_4658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253829048146499394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SOlZru1ml0I/AAAAAAAABTc/4OHcOjY1uZk/s400/IMG_4667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iolana also liked the Lego station where she could build anything she wanted and then they put it on display for everyone to see. Then, they would pick the best models at the end of the day and the winners model will be placed in the Lego store for everyone to see. The only way you'll find out if you're model won is to visit the store (I see the trickery involved, you can't fool this mama).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253829052718404242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SOlZr_3oUpI/AAAAAAAABTk/_oC0Xq9pSFQ/s400/IMG_4670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253829056652942450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SOlZsOhsnHI/AAAAAAAABTs/X8hC8ZHrwpg/s400/IMG_4672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And of course we had funnel cake before we left, oh and Iolana and Kaylin got to ride the Ferris wheel. Kaylin didn't want to get off and Iolana said she wasn't scared after she got off! Both kids were out before we got home which allowed us a little time to watch the rest of conference without the noise of kids! I mean how does anyone expect parents to get a whole lot out of conference when you're busy trying to keep them quite! I'm sure the day will come, I'm just not sure when. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3383600379625695202?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3383600379625695202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3383600379625695202&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3383600379625695202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3383600379625695202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/10/octoberfest.html' title='Octoberfest!'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SOlZrLLMTDI/AAAAAAAABTU/audvWT6cuFY/s72-c/IMG_4673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5149292269721144221</id><published>2008-09-09T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:19:15.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviation'/><title type='text'>A Light at the End of the Tunnel</title><content type='html'>It had finally happened! Earlier this week the FAA sent me a tentative offer letter! I am to report to the Prescott Airport (of all places) for "duty". I'm excited to know that I'm still in the running. If all goes well and I pass all the tests and make it through training academy I'll be controlling the airways of Prescott. I'll get to go back to where my life without parents began...college. It's really a nice place, but I'm sure it'll have a totally different feel to it now that I won't be bound to my room, or the library. or computer lab, or the engineering lab, or...well you get the idea. So with any luck you'll be seeing another update from me in a month saying I'm off to academy in Oklahoma City. Anyone know of someone who lives there? I'll need a place to say for about 2 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll actually get decent health care that doesn't cost as much as Antarctica, and perhaps we'll make enough for Adam to get a TV that won't die after a few months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5149292269721144221?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5149292269721144221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5149292269721144221&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5149292269721144221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5149292269721144221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/09/light-at-end-of-tunnel.html' title='A Light at the End of the Tunnel'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-4462819361617178337</id><published>2008-09-08T12:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:08:30.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pulsipher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='webpage'/><title type='text'>New Family Website</title><content type='html'>For all the Pulsipher's out there, I just put together a family blog. &lt;a href="http://pulsiphernet.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://pulsiphernet.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to create a site using the service mom got but it was going to be too difficult and too customizable. Everyone would have had their own page with their own information on it which I think defeats the purpose of having a website for the family. Everyone should be seeing the same info. Anywho... Check it out if you'd like and let me know. I would end up making it private so only the family members would be able to see it. We can put what ever info we want on there. I just have some examples on it right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pulsiphernet.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-4462819361617178337?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://pulsiphernet.blogspot.com/' title='New Family Website'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/4462819361617178337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=4462819361617178337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/4462819361617178337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/4462819361617178337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-family-website.html' title='New Family Website'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-433320455658926486</id><published>2008-09-07T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:38:48.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relief Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>On a More Positive Note</title><content type='html'>Today in class we had a great lesson by the Relief Society President on Gratitude. It was noted that the first step in changing your thinking patterns toward being positive is to have a grateful heart. Instead of looking at your life and seeing what you don't have (or in other words the cup is half empty), you need to look and see all the things and blessings that you do have (the cup is half full). There were wonderful stories shared both personal ones and ones from previous talks. And I was thinking about how easy it is to find the bad or wrong things that are around. After all that was my job while I was working at NASA; to look for the holes in someones theory/plan, or find the mistakes (if any) in a document. I was always looking for the things that could go wrong and fixing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately my work ending up affecting the rest of my relationships as well and I found myself pointing out the things my dear husband did wrong, or the bad habits he has. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;seldom&lt;/span&gt; said I was grateful for much of anything. We had our "discussions" about this but change was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt;. Perhaps in one way, this is break I've been able to have from working was an answer to his prayers. Being able to stay home this past year and a half I've been able to slow down my pace a bit; stop and smell the roses as they say. I've been able to shift my focus from trying to find the wrong, to finding the good. I'm still not 100% but I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; getting better than I was, and I do feel I'm a happier person for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our relief society pres gave us an assignment to list out 5 things a day that we are grateful for. We are to record these things in a small flip book that she handed out to everyone and we'll see if after some time we are not a happier people. I urge you to have a go at this assignment too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-433320455658926486?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/433320455658926486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=433320455658926486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/433320455658926486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/433320455658926486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-more-positive-note.html' title='On a More Positive Note'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-7306079895456995648</id><published>2008-09-07T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:42:07.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='webpage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Frustration</title><content type='html'>I've been feeling frustrated as of late. Especially with Blogger! I've been working on some new backgrounds (just yesterday and today anyway) but, I can't upload them to Picasa or blogger and use the full size image. It'll only let me link to the "large" file size which is roughly 800 x 600 pixels. But I need a bigger image than that if I'm going to use it as my background. GRR, frustration. I will have to find some other means to link to the image before you guys can see it. Until then sorry for the black hole look...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-7306079895456995648?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/7306079895456995648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=7306079895456995648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7306079895456995648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7306079895456995648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/09/frustration.html' title='Frustration'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1940116461861302966</id><published>2008-09-06T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:41:14.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandpa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boeing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Boeing Union Strike</title><content type='html'>Well, it's official. The Machinists Union "IAM" is on Strike. There's no word on how long the strike will last but I don't think the Union is going to compromise on the contract at all. So it'll be down to how long Boeing can survive without the workers. Or, until they can find away around the Union and get the employee's to go to work. Let's hope it doesn't last too long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1940116461861302966?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1940116461861302966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1940116461861302966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1940116461861302966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1940116461861302966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/09/boeing-union-strike.html' title='Boeing Union Strike'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3987595518649549682</id><published>2008-09-04T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:41:30.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix'/><title type='text'>Fall in Phoenix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIv_ylnOxNY/SMAU1YKoabI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/iRdKAVXMf4A/s1600-h/IMG_4575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242212873511922098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIv_ylnOxNY/SMAU1YKoabI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/iRdKAVXMf4A/s320/IMG_4575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While much of the north begins to look forward to cool fall days and leaves falling from the trees. We live in Phoenix, no trees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3987595518649549682?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3987595518649549682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3987595518649549682&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3987595518649549682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3987595518649549682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/09/fall-in-phoenix.html' title='Fall in Phoenix'/><author><name>A Godfrey</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIv_ylnOxNY/SMAU1YKoabI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/iRdKAVXMf4A/s72-c/IMG_4575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-6987336433728990061</id><published>2008-08-23T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:40:57.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandpa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boeing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Info on the Boeing Union Contract</title><content type='html'>Here's a link to the Union's website where they are posting updates to the contract negotiations for 2008. Let's hope they come to some agreement before Sept 3rd. Otherwise the machinists will probably go on strike, which means my Dad will be out of work until an agreement can be made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iam751.org/contract08.htm"&gt;http://www.iam751.org/contract08.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-6987336433728990061?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/6987336433728990061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=6987336433728990061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6987336433728990061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6987336433728990061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/08/info-on-boeing-union-contract.html' title='Info on the Boeing Union Contract'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-9167119677307411729</id><published>2008-08-20T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:39:25.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><title type='text'>Why Dora?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="536" height="436" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1395aacb5f8ced9c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1395aacb5f8ced9c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D566D14CA7AC45897DED3401E16D6C95427594A9E.4EFEFF85651B8C3E36147EBF2D035A96E1CEC355%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1395aacb5f8ced9c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCAy9OaLuKdQJWmWo4EZZnfJ9Nms&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="536" height="436" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1395aacb5f8ced9c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D566D14CA7AC45897DED3401E16D6C95427594A9E.4EFEFF85651B8C3E36147EBF2D035A96E1CEC355%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1395aacb5f8ced9c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCAy9OaLuKdQJWmWo4EZZnfJ9Nms&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I knew it was inevitable that Kaylin would become a Dora fiend just like her sister. I was just hoping that it would happen much later but, it doesn't look like it's meant to be. At least I can say that her first word was "diaper" and not "Dora". She say too much yet but she does say hi, diaper, mama, dadie, and Dora. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She has her favorite bedtime books that she looks for on the book shelf. Unfortunately she goes through every book dropping it on the floor until she finds the right one. One of her favorites is a Dora book with a finger puppet attached. On the back there's a picture of Swiper the Fox and just tonight she tried to say Swiper. It does sound a lot like Diaper so she may catch on quickly to his name. I'm not sure we can handle two Dora maniacs! And just to think this fad probably won't be over until Kaylin's at least 6, maybe 7; Have mercy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-9167119677307411729?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1395aacb5f8ced9c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/9167119677307411729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=9167119677307411729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/9167119677307411729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/9167119677307411729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-dora.html' title='Why Dora?'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5354934135978175046</id><published>2008-08-20T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T23:31:44.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eldie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8mm film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nechville'/><title type='text'>Eldie's First Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="582" height="453" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bca55bbe29f3f31" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0bca55bbe29f3f31%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3D07E491C5DE9EB0E5F280267F86FD728CA077E7.459E0C891822FC6C297F07E5C7A2E88A616F4B40%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbca55bbe29f3f31%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dul3_5d-SlO158NwRkxe1wmpxbSo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="582" height="453" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0bca55bbe29f3f31%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3D07E491C5DE9EB0E5F280267F86FD728CA077E7.459E0C891822FC6C297F07E5C7A2E88A616F4B40%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbca55bbe29f3f31%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dul3_5d-SlO158NwRkxe1wmpxbSo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I talked with Mom after I posted the last video and we got things straight. The two younger boys are David and Dennis Faltif. They are cousins to Mom on Papa's side, though she's not sure how their Dad, William, is related to Papa. And, yes, the older couple is Great Grandpa and Grandma Lee. The baby boy is Eldie. We are still to figure out who the other lady is in the video, mom needs to watch it again to figure that out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now for This video...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This video features Eldie about a year old, and Mom about 3 years old. Mimi and Papa look as rich as ever. Notice the biceps, haircut, facial features and overall physic on Papa and compare him to Dan. They look like they could have been twins! So now we at least know what Dan will look like when he becomes a grandpa! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5354934135978175046?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=bca55bbe29f3f31&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5354934135978175046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5354934135978175046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5354934135978175046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5354934135978175046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/08/eldies-first-christmas.html' title='Eldie&apos;s First Christmas'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5552696359502906755</id><published>2008-08-18T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T23:33:34.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eldie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8mm film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nechville'/><title type='text'>8mm Film of Nechville's, I think</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="561" height="391" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e45466049948edc3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De45466049948edc3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D795A98AF9E12F9E0B634A63DF07E04260AE4DF59.7708B0329471FEBD8BAB0A56AFD808E0234C1068%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De45466049948edc3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1fCRXYcf3e38eeLmWK6g6psapoE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="561" height="391" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De45466049948edc3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D795A98AF9E12F9E0B634A63DF07E04260AE4DF59.7708B0329471FEBD8BAB0A56AFD808E0234C1068%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De45466049948edc3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1fCRXYcf3e38eeLmWK6g6psapoE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Adam and I finally got some of the film that we have transferred. We go the oldest ones transferred, it wasn't cheap (but luckily they had a sale at the time). I don't have an editor for HD video yet so this is a crude sample of some 8mm film where I added some music. Oh, and sorry for the aspect ratio being off. I didn't realize that blogger posts in 4:3 ratio instead of widescreen; it is squishing the widescreen video I made into a 4:3 shape so everything will look elongated. The title says it's Eldie's first Christmas but that's not true (at least I don't think it is). The way the film was transferred there's no leaders between the different films, they're just back to back. So, I'm not sure which film is which. Perhaps you, family, can help figure it out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The writing on one of the film boxes says "Floroens and Clover" (I think, it's difficult to transcribe Papa's hand writing). The date on the postage stamp says March 1, 1967 from Tempe AZ. Mom looks like she's about 2 years old but it's hard to tell. There's no date to indicate when the film was taken. Perhaps "Floroens and Clover" tell us who the other couple in the video is, or perhaps who the other boys are. I think the little baby in the video is Eldie but again I'm not sure. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next box says "Eldie's first Christmas". The return address says Fairfax, IA and the date stamped on the box by Kodak (date film was process I assume) is FEB 1950. This is what makes me think the baby could be Eldie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The third box says "children's Christmas 1949". I'm pretty sure I know which part of the film this belongs to (I don't have it in the posted video). Eldie looks like he could be ~ 9months to about a year old. And perhaps this is actually Eldie's first Christmas. If you guys can help me make sense of the video posted that would help. I'll post some of the other video clips as I get them editing a bit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please, post your ideas so we can figure this out and when I have an actual HD editor I can add in the info.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5552696359502906755?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e45466049948edc3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5552696359502906755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5552696359502906755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5552696359502906755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5552696359502906755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/08/8mm-film-of-nechvilles-i-think.html' title='8mm Film of Nechville&apos;s, I think'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3251618488700555522</id><published>2008-08-15T12:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:39:48.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>The Engineer and the Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SKXZtVN0KNI/AAAAAAAABQc/mRwYafhIWtM/s1600-h/IMG_4552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234829514700499154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SKXZtVN0KNI/AAAAAAAABQc/mRwYafhIWtM/s320/IMG_4552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So our children couldn't be more different than this. We finally broke down and bought a carpet cleaner. The carpet was gross to say the least. When we got it home there was some assembly required. Not the assembly required when you buy IKEA furniture but we did have to screw on the handle and assemble the hose storage. While I was assembling away Iolana wanted to use the Styrofoam to make a tower, and the box to play pretend with. Kaylin on the other hand picked up a screw driver and started to help me screw the cleaner together. Which one do you think takes after Ad&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SKXZ7wtnJrI/AAAAAAAABQk/twiXjxkRs_E/s1600-h/IMG_4554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234829762599790258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SKXZ7wtnJrI/AAAAAAAABQk/twiXjxkRs_E/s320/IMG_4554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the burry picture of Kaylin, she was trying hard to get that screwdriver into the hole and mom just couldn't keep the camera steady. (Since I didn't use flash the shutter speed was a bit slower - the exact reason they invented the tri pod.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3251618488700555522?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3251618488700555522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3251618488700555522&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3251618488700555522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3251618488700555522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/08/engineer-and-artist.html' title='The Engineer and the Artist'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SKXZtVN0KNI/AAAAAAAABQc/mRwYafhIWtM/s72-c/IMG_4552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5649910650234314143</id><published>2008-08-15T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:40:07.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Paint Anyone?</title><content type='html'>It seems we have a budding artist on our hands. Only, this artist is in to tattooing rather than paper. Lets hope she decides not to develop this talent into more dangerous skills (which include ink and needles)...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234827173364217890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SKXXlDDvuCI/AAAAAAAABQU/wEY-mg3wN-o/s320/IMG_4549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5649910650234314143?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5649910650234314143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5649910650234314143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5649910650234314143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5649910650234314143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/08/paint-anyone.html' title='Paint Anyone?'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SKXXlDDvuCI/AAAAAAAABQU/wEY-mg3wN-o/s72-c/IMG_4549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-7375360259985045061</id><published>2008-08-15T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:40:24.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><title type='text'>I Love This Age</title><content type='html'>In the past few days Kaylin has learned a new trick, let me explain. We will be playing around after breakfast and I can see that Kaylin is getting a bit tired but we continue to play. I'll finally notice that Kaylin isn't around and so of course I go to look for her. And where do I find her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234824837761921282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SKXVdGQw8QI/AAAAAAAABQM/Zl83ZiLdwIk/s320/IMG_4567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She's past out on her bed! Did I mention I love this age? She loves to climb and to help with this she has to climb up a step to hop into bed, so who wouldn't climb into bed when tired?? Very cute in deed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-7375360259985045061?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/7375360259985045061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=7375360259985045061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7375360259985045061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7375360259985045061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-love-this-age.html' title='I Love This Age'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SKXVdGQw8QI/AAAAAAAABQM/Zl83ZiLdwIk/s72-c/IMG_4567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3251100975372854009</id><published>2008-08-02T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:34.317-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><title type='text'>Lovely in Rice</title><content type='html'>Have I ever mentioned that Kaylin is at least twice a mess than what Iolana was??&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that's due to the help from Montessori classes. But Kaylin's much more active than Iolana was too. (though you wouldn't guess it now a days.) We ate fried rice tonight (which was great expect I added too much chicken stock making it a bit on the mushy side) and Kaylin decided that her bowl, full or rice, made the perfect hat! I had to snap a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229813543688874050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SJQHtZEaKEI/AAAAAAAABPQ/S5XM-O5prpc/s320/IMG_4546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3251100975372854009?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3251100975372854009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3251100975372854009&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3251100975372854009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3251100975372854009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/08/lovely-in-rice.html' title='Lovely in Rice'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SJQHtZEaKEI/AAAAAAAABPQ/S5XM-O5prpc/s72-c/IMG_4546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1444073855256282837</id><published>2008-08-01T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:34.686-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Time to Upgrade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SJQF-IK9NoI/AAAAAAAABOw/cHKuJmBkolo/s1600-h/IMG_4540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229811632187455106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SJQF-IK9NoI/AAAAAAAABOw/cHKuJmBkolo/s320/IMG_4540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well this week has been exciting. We bought the girls a bunk bed and they now share a room. Mom and Dad were greatly fatigued having two separate rooms with separate toys, clothing, and mostly...MESS! Everything is now OURS, not yours, not mine, but OURS. We've converted Iolana's bedroom into the playroom/guest bed (which I don't have a pic of since it was a disaster) and they now sleep in what used to be Kaylin's room. On another happy note, Mom and Dad have said goodbye to the cardboard boxes in the closet encompassing the makeshift dresser and said hello once more to Adam's old dresser as Iolana now shares one with Kaylin. Oh happy day! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaylin and Iolana took the the bunk bed with just one night of fright. Kaylin insisted that one of us stay with her till she fell asleep (she did that when we gave her a bed too). And Iolana, I had to exhaust her before she fell asleep, which occurred about 1am. EEK!!! But, we &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SJQFl59wm1I/AAAAAAAABOo/b0icb0bx35Q/s1600-h/IMG_4536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229811216057146194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SJQFl59wm1I/AAAAAAAABOo/b0icb0bx35Q/s320/IMG_4536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;are at smooth sailing now, except for the occasional thud we hear when Kaylin falls off the bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, since these beds are separable into twin beds we gave our other bed away to some friends who plainly needed it. -- There son, 2 now, was sleeping in a pack-n-play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more joyous occasion to note from this change -- Dad has hooked up his ancient laptop for the kids to play on! Yes, the parents computer is free at last... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1444073855256282837?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1444073855256282837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1444073855256282837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1444073855256282837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1444073855256282837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-to-upgrade.html' title='Time to Upgrade'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SJQF-IK9NoI/AAAAAAAABOw/cHKuJmBkolo/s72-c/IMG_4540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-24821356297341474</id><published>2008-07-25T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T21:51:12.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Where are You From?</title><content type='html'>I've had this blog for a while now and like everyone else out there I really don't know who looks at it. So...I have finally added a quaint map to do the work for me. And I'll be able to ask the age old question, "Am I popular?!" I believe I already know the answer to this question but I'll let technology do the work for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is everyone ready for school to start? Here it starts next week!! Can you believe that?? It starts early every year, I say they should just get it over with and go to year round school. It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; heading in that direction anyway. I am now at the point of trying to figure out where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Iolana&lt;/span&gt; will be going to school next year. There's a slight problem though. I don't even know where we're going to be next year. What is with the FAA? Yes I've heard it before...."It's the government". But come on, I submitted my application in February! When they decide to let me know where I'm going to be stationed, we can figure out where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Iolana&lt;/span&gt; will be going to school. Lord, please give me patience to get through this anticipation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-24821356297341474?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/24821356297341474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=24821356297341474&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/24821356297341474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/24821356297341474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/07/where-are-you-from.html' title='Where are You From?'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5305859542112720595</id><published>2008-07-25T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:39:42.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Apples and Tomatoes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SIqpKAvTJ0I/AAAAAAAABI8/_sMMAZhfPHE/s1600-h/IMG_4519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227176306979055426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SIqpKAvTJ0I/AAAAAAAABI8/_sMMAZhfPHE/s400/IMG_4519.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One might mistake a slicing tomato for an apple from a distance. But make no mistake, this is a tomato that she's eating and a big'un to boot! She has ventured into limes and lemons as well, but no where near a much as Iolana. And notice the necklace. She insisted on wearing it. I might end up having two little princesses at home. The Lord does work in mysterious ways, perhaps this is the way He is pushing me to become more feminine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5305859542112720595?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5305859542112720595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5305859542112720595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5305859542112720595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5305859542112720595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/07/apples-and-tomatoes.html' title='Apples and Tomatoes?'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SIqpKAvTJ0I/AAAAAAAABI8/_sMMAZhfPHE/s72-c/IMG_4519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1193418430835691496</id><published>2008-07-22T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:55:20.024-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Playing catch up tonight as you can see. I've been hearing about everyone's summer vacations which have been really great so far! I don't have a whole lot to tell you about ours except we've been swimming at least once a day and I'm starting to think I'm a fish! Iolana has been in swimming lessons and is doing great! When we started out the summer she would barely stick her nose in the water, let alone where whole head! Now she's jumping into the water without any floaters and will swim (doggie paddle mainly) to the side. She has even jumped off our friends diving board! I'm very amazed at how fast she has decided to learn to swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaylin is doing well in the water too. While Iolana swims in her class we participate in a child parent class. Kaylin will hold her breath while we go under the water, she'll blow bubbles, splash, kick, and she likes to walk off the edge and have me catch her (as soon as she learns how to jump it's on!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might finally have a job here soon with the FAA. I've taken my interview and now I have to wait yet again. We're hoping this leg of the process won't take as long but there's no telling with the government (no offense Jed). Other than the FAA I haven't heard back from the other folks I've applied to but I'm not giving up that easily. In reality I don't really have to work, but, if I want to be rid of my school loans within my lifetime, I'd better get a job. Of course I'd rather have one that I will enjoy, so we'll see where these leads get me. Otherwise, I may end up somewhere just to "pay the bills" for a little while. At this point we are just trusting that the Lord guides me into the right job/path. And when I get a job, that will alleviate some of the stress on Adam. He has been a real trooper working tons of overtime and not getting much of a break let a lone sleep to keep him going! How can you not love a man who puts his family's needs above his own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1193418430835691496?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1193418430835691496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1193418430835691496&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1193418430835691496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1193418430835691496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/07/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1888231065498231102</id><published>2008-07-22T22:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:35.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><title type='text'>Our Little Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SIbB1A5RUWI/AAAAAAAABFo/XL2KQII71h0/s1600-h/IMG_4517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226077534127477090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SIbB1A5RUWI/AAAAAAAABFo/XL2KQII71h0/s320/IMG_4517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaylin is growing up so fast, she's no longer a baby, but a toddler. Yikes! She's plays with Iolana, which makes my life a bit easier, and she's learning a lot. The other day I caught her being Queen Kaylin and had to take a shot. All bow down for the Royal Highness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's figuring out a lot of words too! She shakes her head and says "oh" (hasn't figured out the nodding part for yes yet). She says "a-oh", "eye", "hi" (these end up sounding the same). She says "mama" (of course) and "da-dee". And she also says "da-pe" when we're changing. She knows a bit of sign language too, which helps the parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1888231065498231102?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1888231065498231102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1888231065498231102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1888231065498231102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1888231065498231102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-little-princess.html' title='Our Little Princess'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SIbB1A5RUWI/AAAAAAAABFo/XL2KQII71h0/s72-c/IMG_4517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-921529812805937526</id><published>2008-07-22T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:35.415-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Make-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Time To Get Pretty</title><content type='html'>Iolana has always been into make-up. I'm really not sure where she learned about make-up since she sees me put on make-up about as often as you see a man wear a dress! But she knows about make-up none the less and LOVES to put it on. She knows where my bag of goodies hides and is constantly asking me if she can wear my make-up. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(You see, she got her make-up taken away when we found nail polish and blush/eye shadow on the carpet!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make-up is now something that we only do on special occasions (or when Iolana asks really nicely and she's been a good girl). This time Iolana gave Mom the make over. She didn't do too bad.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226076475682038354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SIbA3Z4NolI/AAAAAAAABFg/zYLUTXCBFpA/s320/IMG_4512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226076173199267682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SIbAlzCs12I/AAAAAAAABFY/kRDh8AFfUR8/s320/IMG_4515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-921529812805937526?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/921529812805937526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=921529812805937526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/921529812805937526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/921529812805937526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-to-get-pretty.html' title='Time To Get Pretty'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SIbA3Z4NolI/AAAAAAAABFg/zYLUTXCBFpA/s72-c/IMG_4512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3196339257949518309</id><published>2008-06-29T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:35.715-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Sometimes I wonder</title><content type='html'>Did you ever have an idea that you thought was a good one, but turns out that while executing your idea you decided that it wasn't such a good idea and what they heck were you thinking??!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SGf2NxmkwuI/AAAAAAAABDo/h-IJRcf2UYs/s1600-h/IMG_4509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217409409845871330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SGf2NxmkwuI/AAAAAAAABDo/h-IJRcf2UYs/s320/IMG_4509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had one of those moments this last week. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Iolana&lt;/span&gt; has a dolphin wind up statue. The top section is broken as you can see, so I thought I would fix it with super glue. Good idea right?? .... Bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The super glue ran down the side and as I pushed the top section down I was actually gluing my finger as well. I tried to get it off but it was stuck. I had to resort to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scissors&lt;/span&gt; to cut my way through. Luckily I didn't have to cut much of the rubber/foam, or my skin, to get free. I didn't get a picture of my finger stuck but you can see where my finger was stuck. Sometimes I wonder how much of my senses I am loosing now that I'm home all day with my kids! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SGf2ORdJ7_I/AAAAAAAABDw/THmurSi1vFg/s1600-h/IMG_4510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217409418396299250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SGf2ORdJ7_I/AAAAAAAABDw/THmurSi1vFg/s320/IMG_4510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3196339257949518309?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3196339257949518309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3196339257949518309&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3196339257949518309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3196339257949518309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/06/sometimes-i-wonder.html' title='Sometimes I wonder'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SGf2NxmkwuI/AAAAAAAABDo/h-IJRcf2UYs/s72-c/IMG_4509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-7717433172612087344</id><published>2008-06-29T13:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:35.952-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crumpets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Homemade Crumpets</title><content type='html'>If you've never tried crumpets before I urge you to try out this simple recipe and taste them for yourself. They are great with honey, jam, or a particular favorite of my family &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marmite"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Marmite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I like to eat them fresh off the griddle just plain. You can make them with regular flour, or you can also make them with wheat flour, oat flour etc. Very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;versatile&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, things you'll need are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;225g (~1 3/4 cup) Flour (I use 1/2 bread flour and 1/2 all purpose)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;150ml (~3/4 cup) warm milk about 110 degrees (what ever type is on hand, I use 2%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;150ml (~3/4 cup) warm water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Instant Yeast or Rapid Rise 1 heaped tsp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 to 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tbls&lt;/span&gt; butter melted (I used salted but I don' think it matters)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;griddle to cook them on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;crumpet rings (or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;biscuit&lt;/span&gt; rings, something to shape them with)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large bowl (I use kitchen aid mixer bowl) mix milk and water together, add butter. Add in salt. Add the egg and beat until combined. Add in yeast and flour. Mixture should look like pancake batter not dough. If too doughy add small amounts of water to get the right consistency. Likewise if too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;liquidity&lt;/span&gt; add small amounts of flour. Cover bowl with a damp &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;towel&lt;/span&gt;, and let rise for 1.5 hours. (If you live in a place like phoenix just set the bowl outside in the sun!) After 1.5 hours mixture should be a little thicker and bubbly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat griddle (or pan if using stove) to ~250. Grease pan, and grease rings. Place rings on griddle and pour about 1/3 cup batter into ring (the amount will depend on what size ring you use).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SGfuKDc0k1I/AAAAAAAABDY/54dbj0SQMzM/s1600-h/IMG_4506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217400549824303954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SGfuKDc0k1I/AAAAAAAABDY/54dbj0SQMzM/s320/IMG_4506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Don't turn over until crumpet is cooked almost through. Bottom should be a golden brown. Turn and cook just a few minutes to brown the top. Continue until all cooked. Don't forget to grease the rings after each use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes about 12 3/4" thick crumpets.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SGfuKfTi3xI/AAAAAAAABDg/JfR2XmVXUZw/s1600-h/IMG_4502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217400557301587730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SGfuKfTi3xI/AAAAAAAABDg/JfR2XmVXUZw/s320/IMG_4502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-7717433172612087344?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/7717433172612087344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=7717433172612087344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7717433172612087344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/7717433172612087344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/06/homemade-crumpets.html' title='Homemade Crumpets'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SGfuKDc0k1I/AAAAAAAABDY/54dbj0SQMzM/s72-c/IMG_4506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-2754630461495890431</id><published>2008-06-23T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:36.217-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yuma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McPhaul'/><title type='text'>The Bridge to Nowhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So down in Yuma there's a bridge that literally goes to nowhere. It's not used anymore obviously but it used to cross the Gila River, which is nothing more than a tiny stream in places now. We decided to check it out but were disappointed to see that it was fenced off not allowing us to even walk on it. I did however get a few pictures of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_VNuzuRDI/AAAAAAAABDI/qlwrbVn4OII/s1600-h/IMG_4482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215121325398311986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_VNuzuRDI/AAAAAAAABDI/qlwrbVn4OII/s320/IMG_4482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_VN5sBjVI/AAAAAAAABDQ/NK89fT6B0cE/s1600-h/IMG_4494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215121328318811474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_VN5sBjVI/AAAAAAAABDQ/NK89fT6B0cE/s320/IMG_4494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;The McPhaul Suspension Bridge, which was built in 1928 by the state of Arizona and Yuma County, was part of the early link along the Yuma to Quartzsite road. It was named in honor of Harry McPhaul of Yuma and opened to traffic in the following year, 1929. McPhaul Bridge was the longest suspension bridge in Arizona at the time it was constructed (the main span between suspension towers is 798 feet). However, it was replaced in 1967 when s new U.S. 95 concrete bridge was constructed across the Gila River (the 1967 bridge was destroyed by flood and was replaced in 1993 - but the McPhaul Bridge survived the flood). As a result, the suspension bridge had not been used as the main route for over forty years by the time these pictures were taken. Vehicular traffic is prohibited on the McPhaul Bridge, especially because the bridge deck is made of wood. Concerns about the durability of the wood have resulted in warning signs being posted for people trying to cross the bridge, even by foot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For more pictures you can see &lt;a href="http://www.bridgemeister.com/pic.php?pid=1250"&gt;http://www.bridgemeister.com/pic.php?pid=1250&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-2754630461495890431?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/2754630461495890431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=2754630461495890431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2754630461495890431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2754630461495890431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/06/bridge-to-nowhere.html' title='The Bridge to Nowhere'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_VNuzuRDI/AAAAAAAABDI/qlwrbVn4OII/s72-c/IMG_4482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1451108409375096541</id><published>2008-06-23T08:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:37.031-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yuma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Back From Yuma</title><content type='html'>Today is our first day back from Yuma AZ. We went down there last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; to visit Dad since he's down there for 2 weeks. The kids had a blast and it was a great break from the norm. There's some interesting things down in Yuma. A bridge to nowhere, a park full of nothing but rocks, a peanut patch, an historic state prison, a park with a castle made of fake wood, and of course an airport where Adam works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pictures from our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Iolana&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kaylin&lt;/span&gt; and having fun playing at a local splash park. We went to a splash park at least once a day as it was 113 each day we were there. Roughly 100 degrees at 9:30 in the morning! The hotel had a pool but they did not have flow of cool water so the pool felt like you were stepping into a hot tub! Not what we needed in 110 weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_BsKT3HcI/AAAAAAAABCI/JMGV-uGLXuY/s1600-h/IMG_4451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215099857944387010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_BsKT3HcI/AAAAAAAABCI/JMGV-uGLXuY/s320/IMG_4451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the West Wetlands Regional Park. Very neat I think. We came here during the day but as I said above, it was too hot to do much outside. So we took our chances and came back after the sun went down. To our luck the park was lit, so we played for a while in the castle and surrounding grounds.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_Bsel7uzI/AAAAAAAABCQ/njLDziRm5rw/s1600-h/IMG_4462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215099863388896050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_Bsel7uzI/AAAAAAAABCQ/njLDziRm5rw/s320/IMG_4462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Another section of the Wetlands Park, designed for the smaller kids.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_Bs8X2rTI/AAAAAAAABCY/oOaeZ5E5pIg/s1600-h/IMG_4466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215099871382908210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_Bs8X2rTI/AAAAAAAABCY/oOaeZ5E5pIg/s320/IMG_4466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kaylin&lt;/span&gt; really likes to swing. I remember &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Iolana&lt;/span&gt; never wanted to go very high in the swing. With &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kaylin&lt;/span&gt; it seems we can't go high enough!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_BtIf9BoI/AAAAAAAABCg/o6x2jJy0gUE/s1600-h/IMG_4468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215099874638104194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_BtIf9BoI/AAAAAAAABCg/o6x2jJy0gUE/s320/IMG_4468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ready set take off!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_BtSriJ1I/AAAAAAAABCo/FMny3fqZ3OI/s1600-h/IMG_4478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215099877371029330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_BtSriJ1I/AAAAAAAABCo/FMny3fqZ3OI/s320/IMG_4478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1451108409375096541?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1451108409375096541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1451108409375096541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1451108409375096541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1451108409375096541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-from-yuma.html' title='Back From Yuma'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SF_BsKT3HcI/AAAAAAAABCI/JMGV-uGLXuY/s72-c/IMG_4451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3653483711699674258</id><published>2008-04-23T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:37.158-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toothbrush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>New Toothbrush</title><content type='html'>I thought this was cute so I had to post it. Iolana seems to go through toothbrushes like dad does. I have no idea how they both can get their toothbrush to look like a shaggy dog in less than a month! Anyway, it was definitely time to throw out her old one and I opened the new one we had in the pantry. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192672271266000722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SBAT6zPUr1I/AAAAAAAAA3I/Oanb42DOdiw/s320/IMG_4194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've never seen a happier girl! Especially one who wants to take their new "Lightning McQueen" toothbrush to bed with them. I'm glad she's happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3653483711699674258?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3653483711699674258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3653483711699674258&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3653483711699674258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3653483711699674258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-toothbrush.html' title='New Toothbrush'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SBAT6zPUr1I/AAAAAAAAA3I/Oanb42DOdiw/s72-c/IMG_4194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1342576364676518903</id><published>2008-04-21T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:37.532-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Over the Weekend</title><content type='html'>We went to the park over the weekend with Dad for the first time in a while. It was great. The sky was blue with no trace of clouds anywhere. There was a breeze in the air and the temp was perfect! On this trip to the park we wanted to show dad how Kaylin can slide down the slide all by herself. Here's a video and a few pictures to show off her skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SA11tDPUrzI/AAAAAAAAA2E/nbI-Ym8eTsQ/s1600-h/IMG_4161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191935362252189490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SA11tDPUrzI/AAAAAAAAA2E/nbI-Ym8eTsQ/s320/IMG_4161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SA12RTPUr0I/AAAAAAAAA2M/JWXH_aqZseA/s1600-h/IMG_4164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191935985022447426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SA12RTPUr0I/AAAAAAAAA2M/JWXH_aqZseA/s320/IMG_4164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center" authkey="'NUMi-HUsBDU#5191934649287618338"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/jetcityw/SA11DjPUryI/AAAAAAAAA18/ko1dwHUZ4no/s400/IMG_4152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4ee2eb47fb955dae" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ee2eb47fb955dae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D154FFC38CF3C9EA9B3C65B7C653B82CA696439B6.6A171778BC802F1D89BC88B5E5C0911E3BB7C49A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ee2eb47fb955dae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuXcuZYYvn3QOiGadWiZzQsqpfAk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ee2eb47fb955dae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D154FFC38CF3C9EA9B3C65B7C653B82CA696439B6.6A171778BC802F1D89BC88B5E5C0911E3BB7C49A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ee2eb47fb955dae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuXcuZYYvn3QOiGadWiZzQsqpfAk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1342576364676518903?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4ee2eb47fb955dae&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ca39591916caca5e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1342576364676518903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1342576364676518903&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1342576364676518903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1342576364676518903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/04/over-weekend.html' title='Over the Weekend'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SA11tDPUrzI/AAAAAAAAA2E/nbI-Ym8eTsQ/s72-c/IMG_4161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8904851914716823703</id><published>2008-04-21T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:37.632-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>The Grandma Shirt</title><content type='html'>So a few days ago we were all having a lazy day (the kids and I that is). It took me at least till lunch time to actually get dressed. So I came out wearing a shirt I haven't worn in a while, see the picture below. Very spring like I think to suit the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SA1oFTPUrxI/AAAAAAAAA10/88yFDRnh7OQ/s1600-h/IMG_4132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191920385701228306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SA1oFTPUrxI/AAAAAAAAA10/88yFDRnh7OQ/s200/IMG_4132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Iolana was watching a show in the office and I came for a visit. She looks at me and says in her best 4 year old expression, "You're wearing that shirt??!!" And I said "yes, I am". She then continues, "that's grandma's shirt, you look like grandma, that's silly".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Needless to say the shirt is now in the Goodwill pile. Kids say the darnedest things. Soon I'm going to be asking my daughter for ideas on "what not to wear".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8904851914716823703?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8904851914716823703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8904851914716823703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8904851914716823703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8904851914716823703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/04/grandma-shirt.html' title='The Grandma Shirt'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/SA1oFTPUrxI/AAAAAAAAA10/88yFDRnh7OQ/s72-c/IMG_4132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3599068368949622703</id><published>2008-04-09T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T00:56:53.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><title type='text'>The New Toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align ="left"&gt;Kaylin is growing up so fast. Just today I finally went out and got a walker toy for her. She of course LOVES it. I took a little video of her as it was amusing. The first day, first TIME, using it and she seems like a pro already. I haven't seen her this excited or protective over a toy yet. Now that I have finally found the time to figure out how to use our editing program I might post more videos for you. Or at least stick them on Picasa with a link or something. Anyway, enjoy! Oh yeah, she's 11 months today! At this rate she'll be walking in no time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a729a2ccb0dd3c46" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da729a2ccb0dd3c46%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A271541628FCF12A31BDD50EA668CBB580F44EE.4C329B3CE156953DA5018EE47A0ED3A76A9F7CBD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da729a2ccb0dd3c46%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJwfEP4W0rqbk0jNhrd0j1cHij2k&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da729a2ccb0dd3c46%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331529977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A271541628FCF12A31BDD50EA668CBB580F44EE.4C329B3CE156953DA5018EE47A0ED3A76A9F7CBD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da729a2ccb0dd3c46%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJwfEP4W0rqbk0jNhrd0j1cHij2k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On another note, Kaylin also went down the small slide at a park today all by herself. I showed her how to crawl up to the edge of the slide and to scoot down onto her tummy to slide down. She loved that too! Wanted to do it again and again. No pictures of that one though. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3599068368949622703?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a729a2ccb0dd3c46&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3599068368949622703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3599068368949622703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3599068368949622703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3599068368949622703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-toy.html' title='The New Toy'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-2142856020524305231</id><published>2008-03-31T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:41:29.191-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>I survived!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I survived! And I'll tell you about my no-so-near-death experience that occurred a few days ago. Imagine, mom (that's you) in the kitchen preparing dinner. Hubby is taking a shower after a long day at work and the kids are playing starting to complain that they are hungry. I whip out the cutting board and onion and I sharpen the knife. All is going well I slice the peeled onion in half and prepare for the infusion of onion gas - otherwise known as tear gas, and continue to chop away at the onion. Then, the onion teeters and it falls into the path of the blade. I grabbed my finger in pain of course and run cold water over it. I haven't actually seen the cut yet mind you but for a split second I could have sworn that I sliced off part of the tip of my middle finger. Luckily it wasn't totally severed; just sliced pretty good. I did manage to cut through a nerve which made it throb like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this happens Friday night and we are both wondering if this cut is worthy of stitches or not. I decided not to go in and wait it out. If it wasn't matching up properly I would go in to have it stitched. (I surely didn't want my finger to look "lumpy" or anything like it. Regular human fingers is what I was after.) I'm happy to say that it's healing just fine and is finally at the point where it doesn't hurt or feel weird to put any pressure on it. I should have taken a picture of it, but it didn't even cross my mind at the time. I'm sure you understand. And that is my not-so-near-death experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-2142856020524305231?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/2142856020524305231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=2142856020524305231&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2142856020524305231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/2142856020524305231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-survived.html' title='I survived!'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5253780377074002120</id><published>2008-03-16T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T23:16:44.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up with Time</title><content type='html'>A lot has been going on since I last posted in January and well, blogging is was falls off the list first when there's not much time to spare. Everyone is doing well. We had a great Valentines, Iolana had a great 4th birthday party. Kaylin is learning and growing so fast, Dad is still working away but with hopes of getting a leadership or roaming position either of which will boost his pay. I'm applying for jobs again since Kaylin is getting old enough.  But what really threw us was our computer crashing unexpectedly mid February. We lost 2 weeks of our lives and spent the next months trying to catch up. And, I think we are finally caught!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5253780377074002120?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5253780377074002120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5253780377074002120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5253780377074002120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5253780377074002120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/03/catching-up-with-time.html' title='Catching up with Time'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8804156545849082619</id><published>2008-03-16T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:38.115-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saint Patrick&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green'/><title type='text'>Back to the World of the Bloggers R US</title><content type='html'>Hello, My name is Lannee, and I'm a blogger. Only, I haven't been active for a few months. I know the first step in fixing any problem is accepting the fact that you have a problem, so I admit it..I've slipped, messed up, gone astray. But, I'm glad to say I'm now back on the road to recovery starting with this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a bit of typing from Iolana: iolana cinda tyghhhhhhuioilkghhgyggtggtfgfgtgggggrtgr ttttttttrtrghtyy yhghnfghbjgfggfggggfcgcgfgfcgfgdesw w qxgfjiujkiuiuyuyiuiiiiiii okiliuoooiiiooioi pippopooioppo ddsdcddd eddddfdfdddddfffddffdf dfdfdfddfdfdffdffff fffffffffdffdfddf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and before I forget and in case I don't mention it tomorrow, Happy Saint Patrick's Day! Here are a few pictures to celebrate the occasion, but, first a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iolana was playing with soapy water on the kitchen table and mom decided to make it interesting. We added red and blue food coloring to make purple. I left her alone to have at it thinking the colors were out of reach. I come back and it looked as if she brewed up the wicked queen's poison potion for Snow White. So we got real creative and took it outside to "paint". Here's what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R91RKtgOBLI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Qqrr3WYs2Yo/s1600-h/IMG_3984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178384391001212082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" height="225" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R91RKtgOBLI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Qqrr3WYs2Yo/s400/IMG_3984.jpg" width="370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R919dNgOBMI/AAAAAAAAA0c/CvpTugVw7n0/s1600-h/IMG_3987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178433087340414146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R919dNgOBMI/AAAAAAAAA0c/CvpTugVw7n0/s320/IMG_3987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily it's just soap and water, so, they ended up being real clean once we got all the green off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8804156545849082619?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8804156545849082619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8804156545849082619&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8804156545849082619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8804156545849082619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-to-world-of-bloggers-r-us.html' title='Back to the World of the Bloggers R US'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R91RKtgOBLI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Qqrr3WYs2Yo/s72-c/IMG_3984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-4785108659095351046</id><published>2008-01-24T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:38.695-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spaghetti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Spaghetti Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R5lqdGTT1yI/AAAAAAAAAtc/IwQYYNDxGHU/s1600-h/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159271896269969186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R5lqdGTT1yI/AAAAAAAAAtc/IwQYYNDxGHU/s400/IMG_0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days ago Kaylin had spaghetti for the first time. She &lt;blink&gt;LOVED&lt;/blink&gt; the sauce. The noddles were a little harder for her to grasp but she managed just fine. The pictures say it all.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R5lqomTT1zI/AAAAAAAAAtk/Us0a529BUQw/s1600-h/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159272093838464818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R5lqomTT1zI/AAAAAAAAAtk/Us0a529BUQw/s200/IMG_0110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-4785108659095351046?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/4785108659095351046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=4785108659095351046&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/4785108659095351046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/4785108659095351046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/01/spaghetti-anyone.html' title='Spaghetti Anyone?'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R5lqdGTT1yI/AAAAAAAAAtc/IwQYYNDxGHU/s72-c/IMG_0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5847154529033417832</id><published>2008-01-22T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:38.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>New Teeth</title><content type='html'>Kaylin is getting in some additional teeth! I thought at first that it was just the 2 front teeth, but I was wrong. Last week I took a closer look and it looks like the teeth right next to the front teeth though I'm not sure what they are called (forgive me for not paying more attention at my dentist visits)! It's no wonder she's been a bit irritable lately. Sheesh, I think I would be too! When I had all 4 wisdom teeth pulled I was at least old enough to get some good pain killers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In this shot I think you can see all of the teeth she has!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158556668251068130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R5bf9WTT1uI/AAAAAAAAAsw/EyzdTIc74O8/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5847154529033417832?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5847154529033417832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5847154529033417832&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5847154529033417832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5847154529033417832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-teeth.html' title='New Teeth'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R5bf9WTT1uI/AAAAAAAAAsw/EyzdTIc74O8/s72-c/IMG_0124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3259360387905327710</id><published>2008-01-22T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:39.022-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Edward Al-u-isious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Iolana was up to her usual tricks of getting out of taking a nap. She was hungry, then she wanted to watch a show, then she had to pick up her toys. While in our bedroom I yet again gave her the choices at hand. She could take a rest, OR, stay up and she would have to help me with my chores (she has some chores too but those would be taken care of after nap time). As she was frantically looking around the room she promptly stated, "but I have to get...this bear first". She had hoisted Edward Aluisious from the floor where it had been laying for at least a month. Edward is a tattered blue teddy bear with a nose that is almost gone and hardly any fur left at all. Not so long ago for you and me, Edward lay in a warm cozy bed belonging to none other than the very man I married. Where he came up with a name like Edward Aluisious I will never know (I don't think he knows either). I wasn't sure what she did with Edward after she left our room but she did end up in bed. She was read a story and then off I went to get some things done (it's not too often that both kids are sleeping at the same time!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158554499292583634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R5bd_GTT1tI/AAAAAAAAAso/MJY6qw5BV4k/s320/IMG_0130-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two hours rolled by, Kaylin had been awake for about 30 minutes now and it was definitely time to wake up Iolana. And, who do you think I found in her bed? None other than Edward himself! I'm sure he was thrilled to be in a real bed again. Though I'm not so sure he'll get to sleep in a bed again it was great while it lasted. I asked Iolana if she was going to sleep with Edward tonight and she said no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3259360387905327710?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3259360387905327710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3259360387905327710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3259360387905327710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3259360387905327710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/01/edward-al-u-isious.html' title='Edward Al-u-isious'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R5bd_GTT1tI/AAAAAAAAAso/MJY6qw5BV4k/s72-c/IMG_0130-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-154382757093890626</id><published>2008-01-04T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:39.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>A Surprise for Mommy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R6oT1mTT10I/AAAAAAAAAts/Rvkswc9ulRs/s1600-h/IMG_3491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163961734269228866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R6oT1mTT10I/AAAAAAAAAts/Rvkswc9ulRs/s400/IMG_3491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;January 1st we took Iolana over to a friend's house to play a bit while we ran some errands. Little did we know that EVERYTHING is closed on New Years Day. So, instead we decided to head over to Claim Jumpers for a quick anniversary dinner. We decided to get an appetizer salad and then skip on to the desserts since we usually end up too full by the end of the meal for dessert. It was delicious btw! And happy anniversary to us - year 6 is behind us, and many more in front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picking Iolana up we were told the girls had a surprise for me. Curious I asked what it was. Then, running past me came first, Lindy, then Iolana. As they rounded the corner I got a glimpse of Iolana's hair. There was a lot missing! It seems that the girls had found some scissors and thought they would surprise everyone by cutting their hair, and Iolana got the brunt of the work done. No need to say that they had a little talk and away went the scissors. I finally got around to cutting the rest of her hair today. I had to take off about 3.5 inches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R37PYfBrgcI/AAAAAAAAAsg/rLeMA7iCavk/s1600-h/IMG_3088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151783043310780866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R37PYfBrgcI/AAAAAAAAAsg/rLeMA7iCavk/s400/IMG_3088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-154382757093890626?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/154382757093890626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=154382757093890626&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/154382757093890626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/154382757093890626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/01/surprise-for-mommy.html' title='A Surprise for Mommy!'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R6oT1mTT10I/AAAAAAAAAts/Rvkswc9ulRs/s72-c/IMG_3491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-1551832352026067200</id><published>2008-01-04T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T16:13:01.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Ahh, I can breathe! Well, sort of despite the cold I have once more. The house is again clean from all the excitement though it's sad to take down the Christmas decorations. I'm already seeing Valentine's Day products all over the place. It has occurred to me (on more than one occasion) that Americans are too caught up in the got-to-have it mentality which makes every holiday a "Hallmark Holiday". All too many are concerned more with what they bought for someone else than strengthening their relationship through time and talents. Nothing helps you to understand this better than your own children. Unfortunately I don't always pay attention and in turn I miss the opportunity. Just yesterday Iolana was wanting to play with me (as it seems this every waking moment) and I was busy either cleaning house, paying bills, caring for Kaylin etc. She then asked again during her bath time to have me come and play. I was about to say I have things to do, but instead I played. What says I love you more than the time I spent playing with my daughter? You can give any toy in the world to a child, but without a friend to play and share it with, it means nothing. (Now if only we could get Iolana to share with her younger sister life would be grand!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-1551832352026067200?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/1551832352026067200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=1551832352026067200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1551832352026067200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/1551832352026067200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5219084023957482899</id><published>2007-12-20T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:39.919-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Yes, we are still alive!</title><content type='html'>Time just slips away from you if you're not careful. The past two weeks have been full to say the least. All the hustle of getting gifts sent off to everyone has finally ceased and I can breathe once again. It seems my kids have picked up every cold bug that's out there this season. The pattern has been, Iolana gets the sniffles, then the stuffed nose, then adds the coughing. About this time Kaylin gets the sniffles and the poor dear screams in agony each time I have to use the "nose sucker" (as Iolana calls it). So we are at the part where Kaylin doesn't sleep much because she can't breathe, and Iolana doesn't sleep much because she's coughing all night. Dad, well he doesn't sleep through anything except for kid noises, and Mom sleeps through everything except for kid noises. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;About a month ago we went to the doc's and they gave Iolana a nasal spray for allergies. They think she has a post nasal drip that doesn't seem to go away after she gets over a cold and that's why her cough lingers for quite a while. Kaylin was treated for an ear infection. But the antibiotics were great. The second dose seemed to clear her up so she was able to sleep soundly (thank goodness). Two colds later and Kaylin is back on antibiotics for another ear infection. This time however, she had a fever with it that I couldn't get to go down with a normal dosage of Tylenol. Turns out that doc tells me I should be giving her .8ml instead of .4, even though the bottle says .8 is for 24-35lb babies. At the appointment Kaylin weighed in at a hefty 17.8 lbs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joy school is over for the year and Iolana already misses it. She has made some good friends who all happen to go to the same church ward as us. Shes doing well with her letter recognition and letter sounds. She is learning to write her name and get the letters in the write order. She knows which letters are in her name but still working on the order. We are also working on simple addition. I'm hoping to put her into a more structured preschool next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaylin as I mentioned above is growing more and more. Just yesterday she started babbling. She is trying to say ba-ba, mam-mam and other noises. She has quieted her screeching to only every now and then, usually when she's playing chase with Iolana. She will open her mouth wide and say "aahh" when pat your hand on her mouth. (Very cute.) She is feeding herself well - every day we find less in her bib pouch. Still no hair but I'm sure it'll come eventually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad is still working 7 and 7 but he's taking any overtime he can get so often he is working for 2-3 weeks at a time. So when he finally gets a week off he likes to relax and do absolutely nothing (I would probably do the same if I had his job) which makes it hard for me sometimes, but he does need a break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some pictures of the kids I have taken in the past few weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146293821703421490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R2tO9vBrfjI/AAAAAAAAAjU/UKtc_g9ekJY/s320/IMG_2681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kaylin tasting some homemade egg nog. It was so good she had to lick her lips to get it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146295943417265730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R2tQ5PBrfkI/AAAAAAAAAjc/L47aj7dGglo/s320/IMG_2851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Iolana in one of her favorite dresses eating lunch before church.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146293143098588706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R2tOWPBrfiI/AAAAAAAAAjM/46B3_d_vJL4/s320/IMG_2828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kaylin's first chicken nugget. It's hard to believe she only has her two bottom teeth! It'll be interesting to see what she eats when she actually has teeth!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5219084023957482899?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5219084023957482899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5219084023957482899&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5219084023957482899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5219084023957482899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2007/12/yes-we-are-still-alive.html' title='Yes, we are still alive!'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R2tO9vBrfjI/AAAAAAAAAjU/UKtc_g9ekJY/s72-c/IMG_2681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-6606425296610774352</id><published>2007-12-04T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:41:00.038-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Visit with Father Christmas</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday we had our Ward Christmas Party. It was great! We had a potluck dinner followed by the Christmas Story acted out by members in the ward. At the very end of the story Father Christmas, dressed in all white, made a visit to baby Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R1Y_nVCcP9I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/tvMOIVfIMKU/s1600-h/storytime+with+children.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140365969584832466" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R1Y_nVCcP9I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/tvMOIVfIMKU/s320/storytime+with+children.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He then told a story to all the children about 3 trees. One tree was scrap wood, one tree was made into a boat, and the other tree was made into a feeding trough. Well, as you probably guessed the feeding trough was the manger where Jesus lay in the the stable. The boat was the very boat belonging to the apostles Peter, James, and John in which carried Jesus. And the scrap wood was the very wood which held Christ as nailed pierced his hands and feet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Can you spot Iolana in this picture? And if you're good you can see me too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children were mesmerized. Once Father Christmas was done reading the story he had one of the children help him open up one of the gifts under the tree. Inside was a statue of Christ and he said, "Let us never forget the gift that our Father in Heaven has given us..." How true this is, with all the hustling to get gifts, to catch the flight to grandma's, let us not forget why we celebrate Christmas. Lets spend some time with our families remembering the things that really matter. Lets take some time to remember those who won't be with their families for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R1Y_MVCcP7I/AAAAAAAAAYA/FwVwgEBhG6M/s1600-h/IMG_2655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140365505728364466" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R1Y_MVCcP7I/AAAAAAAAAYA/FwVwgEBhG6M/s320/IMG_2655.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are a few pictures of the event and Kaylin's first visit with Santa. She kept tugging at his beard. :) &lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/jetcityw/R1Y_UlCcP8I/AAAAAAAAAYI/CtfPrNHu_qQ/s800/Wondrous%20Winter%20Christmas%20Cottage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://lh5.google.com/jetcityw/R1Y_UlCcP8I/AAAAAAAAAYI/CtfPrNHu_qQ/s800/Wondrous%20Winter%20Christmas%20Cottage.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-6606425296610774352?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/6606425296610774352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=6606425296610774352&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6606425296610774352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/6606425296610774352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2007/12/visit-with-father-christmas.html' title='Visit with Father Christmas'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R1Y_nVCcP9I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/tvMOIVfIMKU/s72-c/storytime+with+children.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-8768283375511561471</id><published>2007-11-27T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:40.584-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandparents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Off to the Zoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;The day before Thanksgiving we took a trip with Grandma Godfrey to the Phoenix Zoo! We only did a third of the Zoo because of time constraints but we were still able to wear out both Kaylin and Iolana! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R00I9BsaHvI/AAAAAAAAAXI/SF3ezQuFBDQ/s1600-h/IMG_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137772594419343090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R00I9BsaHvI/AAAAAAAAAXI/SF3ezQuFBDQ/s320/IMG_0134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A baby Wallaby. All the others went inside for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dinner.&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/jetcityw/R00JLRsaHwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Hi2b4ajM3zI/s800/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/jetcityw/R00JLRsaHwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Hi2b4ajM3zI/s800/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://lh5.google.com/jetcityw/R00JLRsaHwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Hi2b4ajM3zI/s800/IMG_0143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will mow lawns for free if I get to ride this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137774162082406162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R00KYRsaHxI/AAAAAAAAAXY/6QYoWam8YU8/s320/IMG_0141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm really tired and just want to go home right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-8768283375511561471?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/8768283375511561471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=8768283375511561471&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8768283375511561471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/8768283375511561471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2007/11/off-to-zoo.html' title='Off to the Zoo!'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R00I9BsaHvI/AAAAAAAAAXI/SF3ezQuFBDQ/s72-c/IMG_0134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-5777537840587398728</id><published>2007-11-27T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:41.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaylin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shamrock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandparents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iolana'/><title type='text'>Did someone say Moo??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so this isn't exactly tomorrow as I stated in my last blog. Things never seem to slow down no matter how little I seem to be doing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, Thanksgiving is over, but the holidays are just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt;. -- At least for some people. Then there are those who starting playing Christmas music the day after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;! What happened to Santa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;issuing&lt;/span&gt; the season at the end of the Macy's Parade. Oh well--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as I promised, here are some pictures from our journey to Shamrock Farms:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, the reason why milk is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;expensive&lt;/span&gt;??? It seems that "the girls" have their very own Desert Oasis! Yeah, they get the spa treatment! I don't have a picture of the tents but this Oasis is 7 football field lengths and probably just as wide as one too. They eat 6 hours of the day, lay in the mud, and in the shade. they get pedicures, room service, air conditioning, wide open spaces, private eating booths. They get the works! On a daily basis one cow eats 100 lbs of feed, drinks 35 gallons of water, produces 30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lbs&lt;/span&gt; of waste and makes 8.5 gallons of milk. That's quite a bit of everything for just one cow in one day. And I believe this dairy has 15,000 cows! You do the math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137766955127283394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R00D0xsaHsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/bu-VRxTgHUU/s320/IMG_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So here are the girls taking their turn on the machine. They are milked twice a day, once in the morning and in the evening. They all follow the same cow into the milking barn each time. Milking takes about 7 minutes. When the last cow is down the stanchions (the bars in which the cows head is) rise at the same time and the cows walk out. It reminds me of the horse races, but these girls don't go anywhere in any hurry. Just as soon as they walk out, the next group is coming on in down the row lining up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137768870682697426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R00FkRsaHtI/AAAAAAAAAW4/MCN_CL-Pqa8/s320/IMG_0131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And finally, here's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Iolana&lt;/span&gt; about to climb up the giant milk bottle to go down the slide.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137770369626283746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R00G7hsaHuI/AAAAAAAAAXA/dev5m0pCqXI/s320/IMG_0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-5777537840587398728?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/5777537840587398728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=5777537840587398728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5777537840587398728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/5777537840587398728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2007/11/did-someone-say-moo.html' title='Did someone say Moo??'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R00D0xsaHsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/bu-VRxTgHUU/s72-c/IMG_0124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236906284497520102.post-3794052499177963263</id><published>2007-11-18T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:54:41.516-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp Verde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandparents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Train'/><title type='text'>Camp Verde Canyon</title><content type='html'>Grandma and Grandpa Godfrey are here visiting us this week and it happens to be the same week Adam is off work! Coincidence? I think not. Friday we went up to Camp Verde and rode the train through the canyon. It was a 2 hour trip one way but it really didn't seem that long at all. There was a lot of interesting facts and beautiful scenery. Iolana even found a new friend (at least for the 4 hour trip we had, I can't even remember her name now).  Tomorrow I'll post pictures from our trip to see the cows!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R0ETFBsaHqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/p9_3QZHEUF8/s1600-h/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134406027254046370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R0ETFBsaHqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/p9_3QZHEUF8/s320/IMG_0107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;-- Here is an example of a dwelling where the Sinagua indians would have made home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R0ETORsaHrI/AAAAAAAAAWo/K6wLpUgejmk/s1600-h/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134406186167836338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R0ETORsaHrI/AAAAAAAAAWo/K6wLpUgejmk/s320/IMG_0111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the Verde River and surrounding canyon. --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236906284497520102-3794052499177963263?l=godfreyzone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/feeds/3794052499177963263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8236906284497520102&amp;postID=3794052499177963263&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3794052499177963263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236906284497520102/posts/default/3794052499177963263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://godfreyzone.blogspot.com/2007/11/camp-verde-canyon.html' title='Camp Verde Canyon'/><author><name>Arid-zona Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09036099468588245305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OWM4DTXpn18/R0ETFBsaHqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/p9_3QZHEUF8/s72-c/IMG_0107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
