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Live so that those who know you and don't know Him,
      will want to know Him because they know you.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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>202</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-9018347858497815484</id><published>2011-05-21T21:49:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T22:28:00.617-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graduation 2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greene County Tech Graduation'/><title type='text'>Micah's graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, another one graduating. I am starting to feel my age. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are so proud of Micah and the fact that she has longed for this day for years and she has finally arrived. Micah graduated on May 20, 2011 at the Convocation Center in Jonesboro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hv3v2JtC8wU/TdnRXfyNK4I/AAAAAAAADUE/tHbigzOkyYM/s1600/DSC_0629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609745012465937282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hv3v2JtC8wU/TdnRXfyNK4I/AAAAAAAADUE/tHbigzOkyYM/s400/DSC_0629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, I did just fine all day until Micah asked me to do her hair and makeup. Then the tears poured. It was tears of joy for her accomplishments, not sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MsecD3u1owE/TdnRXApWzdI/AAAAAAAADT8/mqbIVhlrl4s/s1600/DSC_0683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609745004107320786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MsecD3u1owE/TdnRXApWzdI/AAAAAAAADT8/mqbIVhlrl4s/s400/DSC_0683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah just received her diploma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aLQomwEaxg/TdnRWwHbTNI/AAAAAAAADT0/nn_be2dqYbw/s1600/DSC_0689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609744999670041810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aLQomwEaxg/TdnRWwHbTNI/AAAAAAAADT0/nn_be2dqYbw/s400/DSC_0689.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my favorite picture of the all. I love my baby girls smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJeMBTo-KZM/TdnQYTmfofI/AAAAAAAADTs/-9fo2GOycrk/s1600/DSC_0701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609743926863831538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJeMBTo-KZM/TdnQYTmfofI/AAAAAAAADTs/-9fo2GOycrk/s400/DSC_0701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These boys graduated together two years ago. It was good to see them together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nzGLB3Bxa2g/TdnQX4NJBUI/AAAAAAAADTk/utS7m9SHGoQ/s1600/DSC_0707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609743919509734722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nzGLB3Bxa2g/TdnQX4NJBUI/AAAAAAAADTk/utS7m9SHGoQ/s400/DSC_0707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Trevor was there with a big hug for Micah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vminEIx77zI/TdnQXomaoNI/AAAAAAAADTc/EQ6GVfVwCVc/s1600/DSC_0708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609743915320778962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vminEIx77zI/TdnQXomaoNI/AAAAAAAADTc/EQ6GVfVwCVc/s400/DSC_0708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma Susie, Camdon and Micah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pvTA-l3hPw8/TdnQXa-6oiI/AAAAAAAADTU/gumX_4zWP0g/s1600/DSC_0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609743911665443362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pvTA-l3hPw8/TdnQXa-6oiI/AAAAAAAADTU/gumX_4zWP0g/s400/DSC_0716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh, Micah's Youth Pastor along with some friends, Matt and Mallorye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MAg7ygphnH4/TdnQXEdVCUI/AAAAAAAADTM/J7eWiwb9SNM/s1600/DSC_0724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609743905618987330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MAg7ygphnH4/TdnQXEdVCUI/AAAAAAAADTM/J7eWiwb9SNM/s400/DSC_0724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My babies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K2Sto5zPiK4/TdnOp8TEvEI/AAAAAAAADTE/EEVLZGyBcYY/s1600/DSC_0727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609742030822751298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K2Sto5zPiK4/TdnOp8TEvEI/AAAAAAAADTE/EEVLZGyBcYY/s400/DSC_0727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, the family is all together to get a picture. A rare treat these days. I love this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jN6-4O8eMSo/TdnOprg60OI/AAAAAAAADS8/W37qVrZ2WGM/s1600/DSC_0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609742026317418722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jN6-4O8eMSo/TdnOprg60OI/AAAAAAAADS8/W37qVrZ2WGM/s400/DSC_0753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice surprise to see my best friend from high school, LeAnn, at the graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F8eh7hCSRDo/TdnOpAg-94I/AAAAAAAADS0/Q_GLGKuKsts/s1600/DSC_0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609742014774966146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F8eh7hCSRDo/TdnOpAg-94I/AAAAAAAADS0/Q_GLGKuKsts/s400/DSC_0758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Micah and her sweet baby, London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YEEGxFz380g/TdnOo_O1dBI/AAAAAAAADSs/FrIReU6N_-s/s1600/DSC_0763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609742014430409746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YEEGxFz380g/TdnOo_O1dBI/AAAAAAAADSs/FrIReU6N_-s/s400/DSC_0763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hopefully we will see this again in four years, these two standing side by side holding up their college diplomas. Kristina and Micah will be attending college together at CRC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C33s5SuHvKY/TdnOohY9nsI/AAAAAAAADSk/a9zDQzVcxK8/s1600/DSC_0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609742006419824322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C33s5SuHvKY/TdnOohY9nsI/AAAAAAAADSk/a9zDQzVcxK8/s400/DSC_0768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah celebrating with the May's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V8kSe86MjmY/TdiAU8_sZEI/AAAAAAAADSc/r0pNIUqhG2w/s1600/DSC_0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609374433348969538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V8kSe86MjmY/TdiAU8_sZEI/AAAAAAAADSc/r0pNIUqhG2w/s400/DSC_0784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, she really got it!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-21cDhfOe8w8/TdiAUF57rAI/AAAAAAAADSU/xq0RAWX0MrE/s1600/DSC_0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609374418560855042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-21cDhfOe8w8/TdiAUF57rAI/AAAAAAAADSU/xq0RAWX0MrE/s400/DSC_0787.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Micah and Aunt Pat at TaMolly's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lkld-bYMAxc/TdiATuuHCFI/AAAAAAAADSM/30H1aHslYqU/s1600/DSC_0792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609374412337252434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lkld-bYMAxc/TdiATuuHCFI/AAAAAAAADSM/30H1aHslYqU/s400/DSC_0792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andrew reminding us that in four years we will be doing this again...for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lt5taCtnRS0/TdiATOLL_ZI/AAAAAAAADSE/aljK5gi99IE/s1600/DSC_0807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609374403600842130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lt5taCtnRS0/TdiATOLL_ZI/AAAAAAAADSE/aljK5gi99IE/s400/DSC_0807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ohhhhh, MONEY, a girls favorite gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0o1VwsepQ-Y/TdiASu-tc4I/AAAAAAAADR8/l1HKqxJEg0c/s1600/DSC_0817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609374395227009922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0o1VwsepQ-Y/TdiASu-tc4I/AAAAAAAADR8/l1HKqxJEg0c/s400/DSC_0817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Awww, how sweet, Micah and London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OysuPu0rpvI/Tdh8153XnMI/AAAAAAAADR0/5UaEJpF58RY/s1600/DSC_0821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609370601397918914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OysuPu0rpvI/Tdh8153XnMI/AAAAAAAADR0/5UaEJpF58RY/s400/DSC_0821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah was wanting to show off her cake and new pink shoes, so off the dress shoes, on comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xZGlzokyGWQ/Tdh81PqTl7I/AAAAAAAADRs/Q2LOmGPgmD0/s1600/DSC_0826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609370590068840370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xZGlzokyGWQ/Tdh81PqTl7I/AAAAAAAADRs/Q2LOmGPgmD0/s400/DSC_0826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Christine made her a door sign representing her faith, her love of volleyball, and her future college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6AmAt1JD4Uw/Tdh80TtLnOI/AAAAAAAADRk/JZ6wrlL29bU/s1600/DSC_0837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609370573974772962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6AmAt1JD4Uw/Tdh80TtLnOI/AAAAAAAADRk/JZ6wrlL29bU/s400/DSC_0837.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jose, Micah's working buddy, who takes care of our family when one of the kids is not working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72-FVqQtu1E/Tdh8z6Ih_SI/AAAAAAAADRc/PQTY4orY-0s/s1600/DSC_0838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609370567110163746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72-FVqQtu1E/Tdh8z6Ih_SI/AAAAAAAADRc/PQTY4orY-0s/s400/DSC_0838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micah and Joshua's boss, Argentina was there to celebrate with us at TaMolly's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P03V_F0ybwg/Tdh8zUBgsuI/AAAAAAAADRU/L7GGowMwftY/s1600/DSC_0840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609370556880171746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P03V_F0ybwg/Tdh8zUBgsuI/AAAAAAAADRU/L7GGowMwftY/s400/DSC_0840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah loves her aunt Christine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8928499939418742667-9018347858497815484?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/9018347858497815484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=9018347858497815484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/9018347858497815484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/9018347858497815484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2011/05/micahs-graduation.html' title='Micah&apos;s graduation'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/-hv3v2JtC8wU/TdnRXfyNK4I/AAAAAAAADUE/tHbigzOkyYM/s72-c/DSC_0629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-6080227874523045219</id><published>2011-05-03T20:06:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T21:39:06.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Micah's Senior night at Southside Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday night we celebrated Senior night at church. I would love to share some photos with you of our princess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602691048179079618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKw2xkqsXDM/TcDB0vD5mcI/AAAAAAAADQ8/MUpcysYE9kk/s400/DSC_0534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so proud of Micah. She is more precious than I ever dreamed a little girl could be. She is a woman of integrity with high standards and morals. Micah you are a mother's dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602693491896525954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thhGgiNSpWs/TcDEC-nipII/AAAAAAAADRE/mEhPt3LUJs8/s400/DSC_0530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Micah with her shadow London. I don't know what these girls are going to do when Micah actually settles down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJHxJvq8NdQ/TcDEDcD4VWI/AAAAAAAADRM/iH-rs5RB0W4/s1600/DSC_0528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602693499800016226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJHxJvq8NdQ/TcDEDcD4VWI/AAAAAAAADRM/iH-rs5RB0W4/s400/DSC_0528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Micah with the May's, her other family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0mjYcvH0520/TcDBzS-rOXI/AAAAAAAADQ0/nX1UrFSg5OA/s1600/DSC_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602691023461103986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0mjYcvH0520/TcDBzS-rOXI/AAAAAAAADQ0/nX1UrFSg5OA/s400/DSC_0536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm...who looks taller? She can't stand it that her little bro is taller than she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKk0m2uuOhE/TcDBzG261YI/AAAAAAAADQs/FbstFJN5nH8/s1600/DSC_0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602691020207347074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKk0m2uuOhE/TcDBzG261YI/AAAAAAAADQs/FbstFJN5nH8/s400/DSC_0537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family minus one. Joshua was working for his sister so that she could attend. What a good big brother he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-K6oreKzno/TcDBy91PXfI/AAAAAAAADQk/KGfPcIG0SI0/s1600/DSC_0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602691017784385010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-K6oreKzno/TcDBy91PXfI/AAAAAAAADQk/KGfPcIG0SI0/s400/DSC_0543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy's little princess...always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0icut3bo8Cc/TcDByeyWbaI/AAAAAAAADQc/OWR24PwfcUo/s1600/DSC_0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602691009450765730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0icut3bo8Cc/TcDByeyWbaI/AAAAAAAADQc/OWR24PwfcUo/s400/DSC_0547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah taking time to get a photo with a couple of special girls in her life. She has watched these girls grow up to the young ladies they are today. Oh, and that's mom on the other side. Amy has watched Micah grow up as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friendships are priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lCz4yrvxrkM/TcC7ZZyIVTI/AAAAAAAADQU/wpWC0oDSCqo/s1600/DSC_0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602683981541168434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lCz4yrvxrkM/TcC7ZZyIVTI/AAAAAAAADQU/wpWC0oDSCqo/s400/DSC_0554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our men's group sang for us and a fine job they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lVHGsdqZH6k/TcC7Y-d-hWI/AAAAAAAADQM/TIcetRFmrfA/s1600/DSC_0561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602683974208882018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lVHGsdqZH6k/TcC7Y-d-hWI/AAAAAAAADQM/TIcetRFmrfA/s400/DSC_0561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A view of the seniors on the front row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oPk3zdotxWE/TcC7YrESf3I/AAAAAAAADQE/-xTVBJaLQtM/s1600/DSC_0564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602683969000865650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oPk3zdotxWE/TcC7YrESf3I/AAAAAAAADQE/-xTVBJaLQtM/s400/DSC_0564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cgWj37EsxpA/TcC7YHudKgI/AAAAAAAADP8/D5M4My19fr0/s1600/DSC_0563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602683959514049026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cgWj37EsxpA/TcC7YHudKgI/AAAAAAAADP8/D5M4My19fr0/s400/DSC_0563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XJdKOO3wyKk/TcC7Xjs7k8I/AAAAAAAADP0/qHfPEgNtw8M/s1600/DSC_0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602683949843977154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XJdKOO3wyKk/TcC7Xjs7k8I/AAAAAAAADP0/qHfPEgNtw8M/s400/DSC_0572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh, our youth pastor, presenting Micah and Zach with a box of Jell-o. They were involved in lots of Dr. Fear, Fear Factor games, that envolved Jello. Lots of memories there, and laughs too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-caaCnqZHl-w/TcC4Reo4G1I/AAAAAAAADPs/n5b3LDIGAs0/s1600/DSC_0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602680546870696786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-caaCnqZHl-w/TcC4Reo4G1I/AAAAAAAADPs/n5b3LDIGAs0/s400/DSC_0587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;London and Callie made Micah a picture to give her before she had to rush out to get to work. They love Micah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xeo5VpOepF0/TcC4RP97wGI/AAAAAAAADPk/oFv15QlS4i0/s1600/DSC_0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602680542932484194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xeo5VpOepF0/TcC4RP97wGI/AAAAAAAADPk/oFv15QlS4i0/s400/DSC_0591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlk1bdkOX1s/TcC4QmuPGwI/AAAAAAAADPc/CmrlUeNAB8c/s1600/DSC_0592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602680531860790018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlk1bdkOX1s/TcC4QmuPGwI/AAAAAAAADPc/CmrlUeNAB8c/s400/DSC_0592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We enjoyed cake and punch after the presentation of the Seniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KSudi13-Q5g/TcC4QWcV0uI/AAAAAAAADPU/pu7UzGIKaDI/s1600/DSC_0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602680527490765538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KSudi13-Q5g/TcC4QWcV0uI/AAAAAAAADPU/pu7UzGIKaDI/s400/DSC_0594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our church family prayed of the students at the end of service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G5yR63biGMw/TcC4P2EXkNI/AAAAAAAADPM/srt1yAZkCB0/s1600/DSC_0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602680518800281810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G5yR63biGMw/TcC4P2EXkNI/AAAAAAAADPM/srt1yAZkCB0/s400/DSC_0606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wrecking crew! Josh and Steven mentored these young men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dWaj_PEIpAI/TcCoaX7o9DI/AAAAAAAADPE/3R_91vv_L-0/s1600/DSC_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602663107503125554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dWaj_PEIpAI/TcCoaX7o9DI/AAAAAAAADPE/3R_91vv_L-0/s400/DSC_0608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We capped of the evening with the kids hanging on Andrew. They just could not get enough of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pOEGhZkRGhk/TcCoZy4NSUI/AAAAAAAADO0/L1GIVJFe0Rk/s1600/DSC_0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602663097556617538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pOEGhZkRGhk/TcCoZy4NSUI/AAAAAAAADO0/L1GIVJFe0Rk/s400/DSC_0610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A word of advice...enjoy your children while they are young. This all happens way to fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-6080227874523045219?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/6080227874523045219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=6080227874523045219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6080227874523045219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6080227874523045219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2011/05/micahs-senior-night-at-southside-church.html' title='Micah&apos;s Senior night at Southside Church'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/-wKw2xkqsXDM/TcDB0vD5mcI/AAAAAAAADQ8/MUpcysYE9kk/s72-c/DSC_0534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-7686168706854859605</id><published>2011-04-26T17:13:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T20:28:03.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greene County Tech Eagles volleyball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CRC Pioneers'/><title type='text'>Micah's college signing day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, what a day. It was so much more than I expected and way more than Micah would have ever dreamed. So many friends and family members there to encourage her in her new adventure. Darlene had such sweet words to speak of Micah. It made this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;momma's&lt;/span&gt; heart melt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have posted some of the very few pictures taken today. Hope you enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600065131327185906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L43TzcOMA3g/TbdtkQfO4_I/AAAAAAAADOc/YVt2xViHrrI/s400/DSC_0511.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Adrienne was there to represent our church family. Thanks AD.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vrev5IsWf9c/TbdmeNZL82I/AAAAAAAADOM/jcLUXVapwYs/s1600/DSC_0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600057330835911522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vrev5IsWf9c/TbdmeNZL82I/AAAAAAAADOM/jcLUXVapwYs/s400/DSC_0433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chrissy, Micah's former team mate, was there to share hugs and encouraging words with Micah. It was special to have Chrissy come in for this special day. She is playing for Lyons College in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Batesville&lt;/span&gt;, AR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahHbM0jupdc/TbdmdrHZNvI/AAAAAAAADOE/q99jJVlXbME/s1600/DSC_0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600057321634477810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahHbM0jupdc/TbdmdrHZNvI/AAAAAAAADOE/q99jJVlXbME/s400/DSC_0435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Pat was there for the signing and to represent her brother, Michael's dad, Wayne, who passed away a year ago in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;. Thank you so much Aunt Pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JVaeyqsbgao/TbdmdMJV6rI/AAAAAAAADN8/fILydrRnDHQ/s1600/DSC_0436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600057313321151154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JVaeyqsbgao/TbdmdMJV6rI/AAAAAAAADN8/fILydrRnDHQ/s400/DSC_0436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my princess, one of my pride and joys. I was so proud today not only for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scholarship&lt;/span&gt; but to be excited about getting to watch her play again. She plays the game she loves with passion and that makes it very exciting. Go Pioneers!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n_mRqoEkUso/Tbdk8rPAH8I/AAAAAAAADN0/xrIO2Ak9WTk/s1600/DSC_0437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600055655219077058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n_mRqoEkUso/Tbdk8rPAH8I/AAAAAAAADN0/xrIO2Ak9WTk/s400/DSC_0437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah with Coach Henry of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CRC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We are looking forward to getting to know her this next year. Her girls say that she is a blast to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-DClchWA-k/Tbdk8K0_6QI/AAAAAAAADNs/M3ZuoB-MMvg/s1600/DSC_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600055646520076546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-DClchWA-k/Tbdk8K0_6QI/AAAAAAAADNs/M3ZuoB-MMvg/s400/DSC_0438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joshua, Micah, and Andrew. Having her brothers there made her very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ESHLQFjLBg/Tbdk799cgoI/AAAAAAAADNk/esQ5dTls18o/s1600/DSC_0439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600055643065844354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ESHLQFjLBg/Tbdk799cgoI/AAAAAAAADNk/esQ5dTls18o/s400/DSC_0439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy is very proud of his princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psWOh-_Z8R4/Tbdk7g9t5SI/AAAAAAAADNc/yBQY4lPz1y8/s1600/DSC_0443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600055635282355490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psWOh-_Z8R4/Tbdk7g9t5SI/AAAAAAAADNc/yBQY4lPz1y8/s400/DSC_0443.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah and Kristina her fellow team mate at Tech and now at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CRC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Ni63isEu-E/Tbdk7OfAbTI/AAAAAAAADNU/ziSgnIWmweQ/s1600/DSC_0450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600055630321708338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Ni63isEu-E/Tbdk7OfAbTI/AAAAAAAADNU/ziSgnIWmweQ/s400/DSC_0450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family and coaches looking on as she signs her letter of intent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dUtvQxx7k6E/TbdfBW_OOLI/AAAAAAAADNM/qBA2h7R59hw/s1600/DSC_0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600049138613762226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dUtvQxx7k6E/TbdfBW_OOLI/AAAAAAAADNM/qBA2h7R59hw/s400/DSC_0453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How exciting!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qP-rQdiylMA/TbdfAg_az8I/AAAAAAAADNE/dyy-LZawkgk/s1600/DSC_0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600049124119072706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qP-rQdiylMA/TbdfAg_az8I/AAAAAAAADNE/dyy-LZawkgk/s400/DSC_0463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah and Kristina with their present coach, Darlene, and their future coach, Coach Henry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r0HLSxCSUMY/TbdfAHANJ9I/AAAAAAAADM8/F6Oow9J6m1U/s1600/DSC_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600049117143050194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r0HLSxCSUMY/TbdfAHANJ9I/AAAAAAAADM8/F6Oow9J6m1U/s400/DSC_0469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lady Eagles were there to cheer the girls on. That was very special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ERG-dPPuLeE/Tbde_7H_DrI/AAAAAAAADM0/gIpiixsWMZ8/s1600/DSC_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600049113954455218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ERG-dPPuLeE/Tbde_7H_DrI/AAAAAAAADM0/gIpiixsWMZ8/s400/DSC_0487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KAIT&lt;/span&gt; TV was there to interview the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzXbNf07p58/Tbde-wTkpJI/AAAAAAAADMs/8rC6EEHzRCQ/s1600/DSC_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600049093870396562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzXbNf07p58/Tbde-wTkpJI/AAAAAAAADMs/8rC6EEHzRCQ/s400/DSC_0490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah and her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bestie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B47_JuUHgYM/TbdbPB7E8jI/AAAAAAAADMk/VYleKni-ECg/s1600/DSC_0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600044975430890034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B47_JuUHgYM/TbdbPB7E8jI/AAAAAAAADMk/VYleKni-ECg/s400/DSC_0496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paragould&lt;/span&gt; Daily Press was there to interview the girls for the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0ZF8R8NR_4/TbdbOVNnnVI/AAAAAAAADMc/Qut9BFqjurM/s1600/DSC_0508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600044963429064018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0ZF8R8NR_4/TbdbOVNnnVI/AAAAAAAADMc/Qut9BFqjurM/s400/DSC_0508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ms. Judy was there for the signing representing her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MeMee, my momma, who passed away in 2009&lt;/span&gt;. Thank you so much Judy for being there to share this with our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wUQNmHcTBY0/TbdbNtioebI/AAAAAAAADMM/2vXGfTQJ_bk/s1600/DSC_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600044952779782578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wUQNmHcTBY0/TbdbNtioebI/AAAAAAAADMM/2vXGfTQJ_bk/s400/DSC_0510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The reason our girl is going to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CRC&lt;/span&gt;...to play with "Big". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paige and Micah will be playing next year together. This will be a first for them, it's always been against each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a very special day in the Tarry family history books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you everyone for making it so special and for the party afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-7686168706854859605?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/7686168706854859605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=7686168706854859605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7686168706854859605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7686168706854859605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2011/04/micahs-college-signing-day.html' title='Micah&apos;s college signing day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/-L43TzcOMA3g/TbdtkQfO4_I/AAAAAAAADOc/YVt2xViHrrI/s72-c/DSC_0511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-6866979637359208651</id><published>2011-04-24T22:34:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:31:55.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter 2011'/><title type='text'>Easter 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lot's was going on this Easter; Celebrating our risen Savior was great with our church family this morning then spending time with family and friends. Day full of fun and activities and I would love to share some of the high lights with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599724536919874866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_uO11fEeCAk/TbY3zDcl3TI/AAAAAAAADJc/7rvGCRc_ZwI/s400/DSC_0327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids had a blast with the pinata...and lots of candy to go around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are blessed that our small group is filled with some of our best friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5zzbd5HJMFQ/TbY3y8PJ9yI/AAAAAAAADJU/ZTDZ6Fov4l0/s1600/DSC_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599724534984472354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5zzbd5HJMFQ/TbY3y8PJ9yI/AAAAAAAADJU/ZTDZ6Fov4l0/s400/DSC_0293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Angie and Steve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-clc1pB4qLRI/TbY3yk2q2gI/AAAAAAAADJM/SbJ09NQKoyA/s1600/DSC_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599724528707754498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-clc1pB4qLRI/TbY3yk2q2gI/AAAAAAAADJM/SbJ09NQKoyA/s400/DSC_0301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Gossett's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bqCVYUlJ21w/TbY1X4QVEiI/AAAAAAAADJE/pnF9EolXf88/s1600/DSC_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599721871035929122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bqCVYUlJ21w/TbY1X4QVEiI/AAAAAAAADJE/pnF9EolXf88/s400/DSC_0288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Sander's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-efFaFtWvVhY/TbY1Xe-1OJI/AAAAAAAADI0/ymZVIgOS5HM/s1600/DSC_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599721864251652242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-efFaFtWvVhY/TbY1Xe-1OJI/AAAAAAAADI0/ymZVIgOS5HM/s400/DSC_0198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shannon, Steve and Michael hanging out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course hunting eggs was the biggest event of the&lt;br /&gt;night. Due to rough weather, hunting eggs took place in the basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x3UaXxJYH88/TbYz_07dxsI/AAAAAAAADIs/3ZUnph6YM7A/s1600/DSC_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599720358314624706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x3UaXxJYH88/TbYz_07dxsI/AAAAAAAADIs/3ZUnph6YM7A/s400/DSC_0228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxcMYvFBpvA/TbYz_uuEryI/AAAAAAAADIk/v5358qzgw88/s1600/DSC_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599720356647841570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxcMYvFBpvA/TbYz_uuEryI/AAAAAAAADIk/v5358qzgw88/s400/DSC_0239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHF4cC9ikHQ/TbYz_JWDl4I/AAAAAAAADIc/-HxS1y8muiA/s1600/DSC_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599720346614994818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHF4cC9ikHQ/TbYz_JWDl4I/AAAAAAAADIc/-HxS1y8muiA/s400/DSC_0236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599365930575104194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjHpAwIwXRw/TbTxpataiMI/AAAAAAAADIM/Pa-VAQC0kns/s400/DSC_0216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rGxjrnwFe34/TbTxpkwRATI/AAAAAAAADIU/77Yx7XW0UYk/s1600/DSC_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599365933271417138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rGxjrnwFe34/TbTxpkwRATI/AAAAAAAADIU/77Yx7XW0UYk/s400/DSC_0284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our precious family minus one : ( .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bn9j-wvudP0/TbTxo7FDSII/AAAAAAAADIE/20vxMwCYB78/s1600/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599365922084309122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bn9j-wvudP0/TbTxo7FDSII/AAAAAAAADIE/20vxMwCYB78/s400/DSC_0250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love these ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wNDzXVPBbfM/TbTvpYLAPLI/AAAAAAAADH8/ORMT6f1mfug/s1600/DSC_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599363730870647986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wNDzXVPBbfM/TbTvpYLAPLI/AAAAAAAADH8/ORMT6f1mfug/s400/DSC_0282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MId7neG_01E/TbTvpJFX4fI/AAAAAAAADH0/_HAfhfSEFQA/s1600/DSC_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599363726820499954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MId7neG_01E/TbTvpJFX4fI/AAAAAAAADH0/_HAfhfSEFQA/s400/DSC_0261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yqxPhYfR88Q/TbTvoqyHIaI/AAAAAAAADHs/jk-Uf9GHzT0/s1600/DSC_0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599363718686646690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yqxPhYfR88Q/TbTvoqyHIaI/AAAAAAAADHs/jk-Uf9GHzT0/s400/DSC_0275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least...The May's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also spent time at my brother and sister in laws, Craig and Shelly's, with the Tarry side of the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Y1dwwDPoI4/TbTt919qcaI/AAAAAAAADHc/EfmOItTXpnU/s1600/DSC_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599361883441885602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Y1dwwDPoI4/TbTt919qcaI/AAAAAAAADHc/EfmOItTXpnU/s400/DSC_0188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YdpZMSC3y0I/TbTt9rN0buI/AAAAAAAADHU/GzuMTRGI4FU/s1600/DSC_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599361880556859106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YdpZMSC3y0I/TbTt9rN0buI/AAAAAAAADHU/GzuMTRGI4FU/s400/DSC_0189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve and his grandson Tucker Wayne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiVLYn4GN-w/TbTt9f0PJOI/AAAAAAAADHM/jImZVwdux3M/s1600/DSC_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599361877496767714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiVLYn4GN-w/TbTt9f0PJOI/AAAAAAAADHM/jImZVwdux3M/s400/DSC_0185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I realize how fortunate I am to be blessed with family and friends to share this special day with. My prayer is that Easter was special for each of you that read this as well. God bless and good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-6866979637359208651?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/6866979637359208651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=6866979637359208651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6866979637359208651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6866979637359208651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-2011.html' title='Easter 2011'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/-_uO11fEeCAk/TbY3zDcl3TI/AAAAAAAADJc/7rvGCRc_ZwI/s72-c/DSC_0327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-6438435246617284388</id><published>2011-04-23T21:41:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T22:30:47.142-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russian exchange student'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iprom'/><title type='text'>It's been a long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been a year and a half since I last blogging and I had to call a friend to remember how to log on. So much has changed especially with my children. I have some photo's since my last post to share. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598983637467575730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LJTc9w1KZo/TbOV9B56tbI/AAAAAAAADG8/awt0xQbgTgQ/s400/ooooooo.bmp" /&gt; Micah and Sandra, her Russian best friend, that we miss so much. Sandra spent a year in America and attended school with Micah. They were volleyball buddies. They enjoyed their Jr. Prom at the Community Center.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598983166271737378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_46G4rjy8jI/TbOVhmkEziI/AAAAAAAADGs/hwyQZQXfxME/s400/jihlk.bmp" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Micah's team mates all dressed up and having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598984766439881154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oPYnjTPOgAE/TbOW-vp4-cI/AAAAAAAADHE/ZS2-LAWF-C4/s400/PICT0012.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Darlene, Micah and myself took Sandra to Graceland. Come to find out Elvis still lives in Russia and is loved very much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am preparing to go on a trip with some friends this summer and I am so excited. I am going to share pictures from our previous trip last summer to the Smokey Mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598978341184493250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhvK8i5E02A/TbORIvtoVsI/AAAAAAAADGk/J-8LiHWKXGM/s400/IMG_0626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598978327375840018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wA0kbrRWU7o/TbORH8RZAxI/AAAAAAAADGc/uS3radfhd44/s400/IMG_0542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This year we are going on an adventure to Arizona and California. I can't wait.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok, I can only put so much on here at one time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Until the next time...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-6438435246617284388?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/6438435246617284388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=6438435246617284388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6438435246617284388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6438435246617284388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-been-long-time.html' title='It&apos;s been a long time'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/-1LJTc9w1KZo/TbOV9B56tbI/AAAAAAAADG8/awt0xQbgTgQ/s72-c/ooooooo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-9011039050577035506</id><published>2009-10-17T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:04:20.538-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senior night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greene County Tech Eagles volleyball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini scrapbook'/><title type='text'>Senior Night projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we all know how proud of my babies that I am.&amp;nbsp; Micah made this momma very proud this week.&amp;nbsp; We had nine senior volleyball players that were going to play their last game on the home court this week.&amp;nbsp; Micah and Emily made posters and scrapbooks for the nine seniors...with a little help from mom of course.&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/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnKk7Czp0I/AAAAAAAADEs/Lzz9q0FHizQ/s1600-h/volleyball6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnKk7Czp0I/AAAAAAAADEs/Lzz9q0FHizQ/s320/volleyball6.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They cut circles out of posters board, drew a volleyball and their names on each.&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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnK4YQfYRI/AAAAAAAADE0/dqx4dsJsUcA/s1600-h/volleyball7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnK4YQfYRI/AAAAAAAADE0/dqx4dsJsUcA/s320/volleyball7.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we used a SU! tool called the Color Spritzer Tool (#107066, $12.95) and sprayed their names to give it a groovy look.&amp;nbsp; They turned out precious and the girls loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnKhbh-VRI/AAAAAAAADEk/mjobfVX7TNI/s1600-h/volleyball5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnKhbh-VRI/AAAAAAAADEk/mjobfVX7TNI/s320/volleyball5.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Micah and Emily working late into the night on Wednesday to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnLIcgqDyI/AAAAAAAADFE/3Lr9SUJRlII/s1600-h/volleyball9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnLIcgqDyI/AAAAAAAADFE/3Lr9SUJRlII/s320/volleyball9.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These are the acordian scrapbooks they helped me make for the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnK7c9GddI/AAAAAAAADE8/obBpa6RZv7Q/s1600-h/volleyball8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnK7c9GddI/AAAAAAAADE8/obBpa6RZv7Q/s320/volleyball8.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now a little game action.&amp;nbsp; Micah had lost her groove for a few games but Thursday night she got it back.&amp;nbsp; I lost count on the Kills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnJOl5xWYI/AAAAAAAADEM/mzMk24e85U8/s1600-h/volleyball2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnJOl5xWYI/AAAAAAAADEM/mzMk24e85U8/s320/volleyball2.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Coaches Darline and Audra were very appreciative of Micah and Emily's work to make Senior Night a success and so was I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnJMnk6vnI/AAAAAAAADEE/5kRDmg5HzPY/s1600-h/volleyball1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnJMnk6vnI/AAAAAAAADEE/5kRDmg5HzPY/s320/volleyball1.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the game the Juniors posed for a snapshot.&amp;nbsp; The girls will miss our foriegn exchange student, Shondra when she leaves.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnJSgnKF1I/AAAAAAAADEc/GAH7inyeyXs/s1600-h/volleyball4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnJSgnKF1I/AAAAAAAADEc/GAH7inyeyXs/s320/volleyball4.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Very exasperating week getting it all done, but we did it.&amp;nbsp; Good job girls.&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/8928499939418742667-9011039050577035506?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/9011039050577035506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=9011039050577035506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/9011039050577035506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/9011039050577035506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/10/senior-night-projects.html' title='Senior Night projects'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnKk7Czp0I/AAAAAAAADEs/Lzz9q0FHizQ/s72-c/volleyball6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-7070027207597956384</id><published>2009-10-17T08:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T08:33:36.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas card'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday Lineup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>Lisa A's Christmas workshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good Morning...I pray that all is well with you today.&amp;nbsp; I would love to show you the projects that were made at Lisa A.'s workshop last night.&amp;nbsp; Low in numbers but great in fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The point of the workshop was to show the versitility of the stampset to work on cards and scrapbook pages alike.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnAf1Za3rI/AAAAAAAADD8/KnmfYs_NP_E/s1600-h/IMG_1206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnAf1Za3rI/AAAAAAAADD8/KnmfYs_NP_E/s400/IMG_1206.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have used the stampset, "Holiday Lineup", (item # 111648, $21.95).&amp;nbsp; I used one of the three stamps to boarder the bottom of the page then colored in Blush Blossom, Real Red, Garden Green, and Chocolate Chip.&amp;nbsp; Added Versa Mark presents on the back drop which did not show up on this page due to poor lighting...sorry...add flag markers and Real Red mat for middle picture and there you have it.&amp;nbsp; Simple, Simple...a child would not have had trouble doing this one.&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/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnAYDjSevI/AAAAAAAADD0/bS8Y6FncQ5o/s1600-h/IMG_1214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnAYDjSevI/AAAAAAAADD0/bS8Y6FncQ5o/s400/IMG_1214.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I used a different stamp and made a simple card as well using Real Red, Holiday DSP, Basic Black, Whisper White card stock.&amp;nbsp; The Slit punch (item # 104388, $5.95) was used to place Real Red ribbon on front.&amp;nbsp; The Stampin' Pastels (105542, $24.95)&amp;nbsp;and Blender Pens (102845, $9.95 for 3)&amp;nbsp;were used in coloring the deer.&amp;nbsp; This card was a lot of fun for us.&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/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnARgleBaI/AAAAAAAADDs/HSRHyZcxRyU/s1600-h/IMG_1215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnARgleBaI/AAAAAAAADDs/HSRHyZcxRyU/s400/IMG_1215.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnALstnFMI/AAAAAAAADDk/K0tsE4u41z8/s1600-h/IMG_1216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnALstnFMI/AAAAAAAADDk/K0tsE4u41z8/s400/IMG_1216.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Then of course we had a very simple card for the newbies...fold, stamp, color, glue and you have a card.&amp;nbsp; Simple but cute.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnAEG4vzbI/AAAAAAAADDc/3AMFMEH8I70/s1600-h/IMG_1217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnAEG4vzbI/AAAAAAAADDc/3AMFMEH8I70/s400/IMG_1217.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The last stamp in the set...the snowmen.&amp;nbsp; Colored using Night of Navy, Brillant Blue, Brocade Blue, Ballet Blue, Bashful Blue, Old Olive, Real Red and Pumpkin Pie markers ($3.25 ea).&amp;nbsp; Layered the card on Night of Navy and Ballet Blue.&amp;nbsp; Made a frame using the&amp;nbsp; Large Tag punch (#105934 $15.95) to cut out center and the Ticket Corner punch (#107214 $5.95) to give the framed look.&amp;nbsp; Added some Rhinestone Brads to give a little bling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had lots of fun at the workshop and hated that you could not make it.&amp;nbsp; If you would like to make any of these projects, whether it be one or a stack, let me know and we will set up a time to have fun.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for visiting my site today.&amp;nbsp; Have a blessed day.&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/8928499939418742667-7070027207597956384?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/7070027207597956384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=7070027207597956384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7070027207597956384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7070027207597956384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/10/lisa-as-christmas-workshop.html' title='Lisa A&apos;s Christmas workshop'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/StnAf1Za3rI/AAAAAAAADD8/KnmfYs_NP_E/s72-c/IMG_1206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-3638847488309047068</id><published>2009-10-16T17:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:53:07.651-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth Moore'/><title type='text'>I have been away for a while...sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There are lots of stuff to catch up on I know.&amp;nbsp; I have some new pictures to share.&amp;nbsp; We had an evening of pumpkin carving on the deck with Micah, Josh, and Jess making a huge mess.&amp;nbsp; I spared you all the mess to show you these sweet pictures...Fred was at a friends so he did not participate...ahhhhhh.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Stj3Fb8zQnI/AAAAAAAADDE/uZU50AoV9QM/s1600-h/halloween+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Stj3Fb8zQnI/AAAAAAAADDE/uZU50AoV9QM/s320/halloween+2.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Stj2_g8aM_I/AAAAAAAADC0/vLYwkBfyMEU/s1600-h/halloween+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Stj2_g8aM_I/AAAAAAAADC0/vLYwkBfyMEU/s320/halloween+1.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had dinner with some of our close friends and I took this sweet picture of Gabe and London.&amp;nbsp; London was reading a book to Gabe and I guess they liked what they read.&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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Stj3I31XDXI/AAAAAAAADDM/KTIbIs1KcTE/s1600-h/halloween+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Stj3I31XDXI/AAAAAAAADDM/KTIbIs1KcTE/s320/halloween+3.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had the best time with my baby girl at a Living Proof conference with Beth Moore this month.&amp;nbsp; It was cool just hangin' out with her and my buddies.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a picture of Beth coming off the stage headed towards us.&amp;nbsp; That's the cool thing about her conferences, she gets down in the audiance and talks to us.&amp;nbsp; That was neat.&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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Stj24auor7I/AAAAAAAADCk/WQP0hWQ3WT8/s1600-h/Beth+Moore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Stj24auor7I/AAAAAAAADCk/WQP0hWQ3WT8/s320/Beth+Moore.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The conference was held at the FedEx Forum in Memphis and Micah found a volleyball to play with...lol.&amp;nbsp; She is a volleyball magnet.&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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Stj27srroEI/AAAAAAAADCs/U9IURoCTAwk/s1600-h/Beth+Moore+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Stj27srroEI/AAAAAAAADCs/U9IURoCTAwk/s320/Beth+Moore+2.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will try to stay more up to date.&amp;nbsp; Time just gets away from me.&amp;nbsp; Have a blessed day.&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/8928499939418742667-3638847488309047068?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/3638847488309047068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=3638847488309047068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3638847488309047068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3638847488309047068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-have-been-away-for-whilesorry.html' title='I have been away for a while...sorry.'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Stj3Fb8zQnI/AAAAAAAADDE/uZU50AoV9QM/s72-c/halloween+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-1487079332391914617</id><published>2009-10-16T17:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:41:09.088-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stingray beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cozumel'/><title type='text'>Cruise #3</title><content type='html'>  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry it has taken so long to post the rest of the pictures. This portion of the blog shows our excursion to Stingray Beach. We fed, held, and swam with Stingrays. It was pretty cool. It was one of the most exciting part of the trip for me.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377619536274018978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEkefTQUqI/AAAAAAAADAQ/scQRFd51Hlo/s400/IMG_1725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, it wasn't foggy, only on my camera lens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought they were neat pictures so I am sharing with you.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377619525787698402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEkd4PHxOI/AAAAAAAADAI/Tf4XvJCIgQo/s400/IMG_1723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Upon getting off the ship, we had to walk along this long boardwalk to get to the island. It had to be a mile long or even longer.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377619516179946866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEkdUcdHXI/AAAAAAAADAA/K_DwenprU9Q/s400/IMG_1791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out how crystal clear this water is on the side of the boardwalk.  Amazing!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377619543087086482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEke4rne5I/AAAAAAAADAY/Rkp1dQc21Xg/s400/IMG_1731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the long walk, we rested while waiting for our tour guide to meet us in the market place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377617517372309522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEio-TlABI/AAAAAAAAC_4/M7oCG_eDnA8/s400/Copia+de+PICT0013+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now to Stingray beach...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377619549549903778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEkfQweP6I/AAAAAAAADAg/uXS26VwqUHI/s400/IMG_1735.JPG" /&gt;Here we go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377613859801513506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEfUEyvviI/AAAAAAAAC-o/kutOQWBelFA/s400/IMG_1737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This hut was huge!  This picture doesn't do it justice.  It was our information center where we were taught the do's and don'ts of Stingrays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377613875369853586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEfU-yhwpI/AAAAAAAAC-w/YjS7bKdPu7U/s400/LALO+copia+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377617496419969698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEinwQJqqI/AAAAAAAAC_o/pW7vcd70Phw/s400/PICT0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first thing we did was feed them.  As soon as you step into the water they come swimming at an alarming rate.  It was overwhelming and scary.  We were given fish to hold in our palms and the Stingrays would swim over the hand and suck the fish out of your palm.  It was weird to say the least and Micah didn't want any part of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were led deeper into the water where we held and pet the Stingrays and Starfish.  Joshua didn't like the Starfish because it sucked on you.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377622081442838050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEmyoyydiI/AAAAAAAADBA/PgkXHOWVf1s/s400/PICT0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377623218908511218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEn02LvO_I/AAAAAAAADBQ/SBK7iozu_Lg/s400/Copy+of+PICT0051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377622045614783666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEmwjUtvLI/AAAAAAAADAo/QeXlic8iS-Q/s400/Copy+of+PICT0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377622054815780578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEmxFmZzuI/AAAAAAAADAw/qtO9foxfof0/s400/Copy+of+PICT0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377617506377111986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEioVWHmbI/AAAAAAAAC_w/JiLaOo7tTKI/s400/PICT0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the daddy of them all...well actually the momma of them all.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Females are much larger than the males.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-error?&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahhhhhhh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids made a new friend while on the beach...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377611907311224898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEdibMySEI/AAAAAAAAC-A/YCacXisN9FE/s400/IMG_1762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377615803483738434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEhFNks0UI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/6z_guccdIAM/s400/IMG_1764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377611883180093458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEdhBTecBI/AAAAAAAAC9w/VXxMgjLW_Kk/s400/IMG_1777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377611874270713410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEdggHUFkI/AAAAAAAAC9o/4BIbviB2E9A/s400/IMG_1783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377611916030810866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEdi7rsmvI/AAAAAAAAC-I/ePV5STG6u-w/s400/IMG_1741.JPG" /&gt; Isn't this view amazing. So peaceful and the breeze made you want to stay and sleep. There is another ship coming in. When we left there were three in port.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We just hung out here for a while waiting on our taxi driver to get back to pick us up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377613853425405394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEfTtCkDdI/AAAAAAAAC-g/Mh0pFHGe-Jo/s400/IMG_1744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377613828873753970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEfSRk_lXI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/h14S_e3EoWI/s400/IMG_1743.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377613843665135938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEfTIriKUI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/MdXbjWBYpu8/s400/IMG_1745.JPG" /&gt; This was a nice family time for all of us. I would do the Stingray encounter again just because of the WOW factor of being in water with a unfamilar creature. We had a blast and the joy and excitement on the kids faces was worth the price of admission. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377622088321525474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEmzCay5uI/AAAAAAAADBI/U7X2m5sW87k/s400/IMG_1789.JPG" /&gt;And yes, did a little shopping too.  That part was actually scarier than the Stingrays.  Those people would run after you and beg you to buy their stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will try to have more next week if not before.  Have a blessed day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-1487079332391914617?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/1487079332391914617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=1487079332391914617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/1487079332391914617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/1487079332391914617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/10/cruise-3.html' title='Cruise #3'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SqEkefTQUqI/AAAAAAAADAQ/scQRFd51Hlo/s72-c/IMG_1725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-3430741404514503118</id><published>2009-10-16T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:39:58.503-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memphis Red Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arkansas Bucks Baseball Team'/><title type='text'>Memphis Red Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnL0q2rgenI/AAAAAAAAC54/GNujNekKj5Y/s1600-h/IMG_1273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364619123221363314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnL0q2rgenI/AAAAAAAAC54/GNujNekKj5Y/s400/IMG_1273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The "Buck Momma's"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnL0qe0mxsI/AAAAAAAAC5w/H2lYigICnoQ/s1600-h/IMG_1274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364619116817073858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnL0qe0mxsI/AAAAAAAAC5w/H2lYigICnoQ/s400/IMG_1274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnL0qF6y7UI/AAAAAAAAC5o/-4NofkrofD0/s1600-h/IMG_1276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364619110132149570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnL0qF6y7UI/AAAAAAAAC5o/-4NofkrofD0/s400/IMG_1276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Homerun territory...there were many hit that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnL0pvFdz5I/AAAAAAAAC5g/PRz6Ok8jKCw/s1600-h/IMG_1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364619104002887570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnL0pvFdz5I/AAAAAAAAC5g/PRz6Ok8jKCw/s400/IMG_1283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My princess!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnL0pSv6GII/AAAAAAAAC5Y/RRMAIJ1a_TU/s1600-h/IMG_1285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364619096396273794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnL0pSv6GII/AAAAAAAAC5Y/RRMAIJ1a_TU/s400/IMG_1285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joshua and Jessie...yes they are back together, but they tell me it is a very complicated situation...like I don't know complicated situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnLu6d-VHeI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/rfONisVev3Q/s1600-h/IMG_1287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364612794397564386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnLu6d-VHeI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/rfONisVev3Q/s400/IMG_1287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnLu5woZ8GI/AAAAAAAAC5I/RxYR5HwYCVQ/s1600-h/IMG_1290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364612782226010210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnLu5woZ8GI/AAAAAAAAC5I/RxYR5HwYCVQ/s400/IMG_1290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnLu5h-flZI/AAAAAAAAC5A/TyONaZwEFp0/s1600-h/IMG_1295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364612778292123026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnLu5h-flZI/AAAAAAAAC5A/TyONaZwEFp0/s400/IMG_1295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the best side of me...liked it better than the full faced pictures...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnLu5D1Wg-I/AAAAAAAAC44/CBJPVFBJe7U/s1600-h/IMG_1313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364612770200716258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnLu5D1Wg-I/AAAAAAAAC44/CBJPVFBJe7U/s400/IMG_1313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Bucks...no the team isn't named after them.  They are just lucky enough to have the same name...hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnLu4yz3-NI/AAAAAAAAC4w/fyK-0hqnkRw/s1600-h/IMG_1314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364612765631117522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnLu4yz3-NI/AAAAAAAAC4w/fyK-0hqnkRw/s400/IMG_1314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My crew...minus Fred of course, but he was in the previous ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-3430741404514503118?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/3430741404514503118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=3430741404514503118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3430741404514503118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3430741404514503118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/10/memphis-red-birds.html' title='Memphis Red Birds'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnL0q2rgenI/AAAAAAAAC54/GNujNekKj5Y/s72-c/IMG_1273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-7701845966213211280</id><published>2009-08-13T07:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T08:44:15.109-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnival Cruise'/><title type='text'>Cruise part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that the WOW factor was all that was available to do on a boat.  I know it sounds strange but there was almost something spiritual about being able to play golf on a boat in the middle of the ocean.  Many times I would stop and look at my surroundings and realize that this opportunity was a gift from God.  I was enjoying my family time while in the midst of part of His creation that was breath taking.  For that, I am very grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After baking in the sun for a bit we decided to show our competitive side with some miniature golf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQR-SB4tPI/AAAAAAAAC9g/zGKMIsWv_zo/s1600-h/IMG_1553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369436417421784306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQR-SB4tPI/AAAAAAAAC9g/zGKMIsWv_zo/s400/IMG_1553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQR9WSjIxI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/3AIB4AvK0cQ/s1600-h/IMG_1558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369436401385546514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQR9WSjIxI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/3AIB4AvK0cQ/s400/IMG_1558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ahhhhhh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQR8lSKVlI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/JduW1ssrliA/s1600-h/IMG_1562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369436388230583890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQR8lSKVlI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/JduW1ssrliA/s400/IMG_1562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michael is very competitive on the golf course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQP3IlL_wI/AAAAAAAAC9I/BdI7FctgXa4/s1600-h/IMG_1568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369434095603154690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQP3IlL_wI/AAAAAAAAC9I/BdI7FctgXa4/s400/IMG_1568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made it through the hole the first try.  Ask the others if they did...heehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out the view from the front of the boat...amazing, nothing but water and sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQP2XxSfeI/AAAAAAAAC9A/-l-1R2-Z_FE/s1600-h/IMG_1566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369434082500574690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQP2XxSfeI/AAAAAAAAC9A/-l-1R2-Z_FE/s400/IMG_1566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't have a clue why Andrew would need to know the direction of the wind, look at my hair.  There is nothing but wind.  I guess it is just the fact that it looked good and like a pro.  Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQP117SKoI/AAAAAAAAC84/wmiYPIXls3o/s1600-h/IMG_1589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369434073415690882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQP117SKoI/AAAAAAAAC84/wmiYPIXls3o/s400/IMG_1589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No more volleyball court or basketball playing, hello sunbathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQP1e2PYFI/AAAAAAAAC8w/-Q7G-99iDcE/s1600-h/IMG_1588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369434067220521042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQP1e2PYFI/AAAAAAAAC8w/-Q7G-99iDcE/s400/IMG_1588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what blew my mind.  This is at 9:00 am.  My family thought I was bad about laying out.  Come to find out, some stayed there throughout the night.  To be honest I never thought about it.  That would be cool to sleep out on the open waters one night.  Might consider that next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQP0o_mp7I/AAAAAAAAC8o/QfUToQGy2FE/s1600-h/IMG_1605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369434052764280754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQP0o_mp7I/AAAAAAAAC8o/QfUToQGy2FE/s400/IMG_1605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, this is why I gained 14lbs on the this trip. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQJuRY3uwI/AAAAAAAAC8I/GJE4ZJgDG2c/s1600-h/IMG_1612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369427346278824706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQJuRY3uwI/AAAAAAAAC8I/GJE4ZJgDG2c/s400/IMG_1612.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michael and I trying to figure out which excursions to do with the kids.  Prices ranged from $39.00 to $305.00 per person.  Tomorrow I will show you our adventure, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which was one of the cheapest by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQJtnLegtI/AAAAAAAAC8A/uIXfQ9CSyHs/s1600-h/IMG_1608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369427334948356818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQJtnLegtI/AAAAAAAAC8A/uIXfQ9CSyHs/s400/IMG_1608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew, Micah, and myself stopped for Michael to take a picture of us on one of the many stair cases.  I can honestly say that I never got the hang of where I was at...always lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQJtLt3XMI/AAAAAAAAC74/HLeH5G5GusU/s1600-h/IMG_1620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369427327576399042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQJtLt3XMI/AAAAAAAAC74/HLeH5G5GusU/s400/IMG_1620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, that's a scary thought...Michael and Andrew captains.  Andrew plays the part great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQJsjcF7oI/AAAAAAAAC7w/q6zluoGM7fY/s1600-h/IMG_1624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369427316764438146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQJsjcF7oI/AAAAAAAAC7w/q6zluoGM7fY/s400/IMG_1624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check out the swan that our cleaning guy made for us.  Micah kinda squished it a bit, but you get the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow hopefully I will have pictures of our Cozumel experience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a blessed day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-7701845966213211280?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/7701845966213211280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=7701845966213211280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7701845966213211280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7701845966213211280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/08/cruise-part-2.html' title='Cruise part 2'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoQR-SB4tPI/AAAAAAAAC9g/zGKMIsWv_zo/s72-c/IMG_1553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-7094596112497131039</id><published>2009-08-11T09:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T12:00:49.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruise 2009'/><title type='text'>Our cruise vacation, part one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Wow, that was great...the cruise that is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took lots of pictures so I am going to just give you a few at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We stopped Wednesday night to get a hotel in Mobile, Alabama so that we would be refreshed and ready for the cruise. Here are a few pictures of the kids resting...well trying to rest until I got the camera out and started taking pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368722314918083154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGIgC5nulI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/1oqItmoLPHc/s400/IMG_1472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368722332896803954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGIhF4FPHI/AAAAAAAAC7g/v2SdYZer8dE/s400/IMG_1466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368722308143339826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGIfpqZWTI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/s9hGJ2kSAtE/s400/IMG_1473.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Micah got up early and was ready to go...me and Mike too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368720388520345826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGGv6gnAOI/AAAAAAAAC7I/LjTLxZzmKP4/s400/IMG_1470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368741387395066674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGZ2Nae6zI/AAAAAAAAC7o/BlWW7mfiwJY/s400/IMG_1465.JPG" /&gt;This was the view pulling into the parking garage...sorry about the smears on the picture, there were lots of birds flying around.  We boarded the Holiday Cruise ship.  It was the first one made, or at least that is what we were told. We heard that it will be retired after this year.  Another cruise ship company has purchased it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now we get to a few pictures of the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGGvVqq-DI/AAAAAAAAC7A/Mw01G7FqSRo/s1600-h/IMG_1480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368720378630436914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGGvVqq-DI/AAAAAAAAC7A/Mw01G7FqSRo/s400/IMG_1480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Upon getting on the boat, we were not allowed to go to our rooms yet so we went straight to the buffet line and pigged out. That would set the tone for the rest of the cruise...yep, I gained 14lbs and I rarely was on my rear-end.  That tells you how much I ate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were able to eat 24/7 , whether it be in one of the dining rooms, this lido deck buffet or room service.  If you want to be lazy for a week...take a cruise, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you don't even clear off your table...they do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGGvEVNprI/AAAAAAAAC64/jtctr_O3ID8/s1600-h/IMG_1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368720373977032370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGGvEVNprI/AAAAAAAAC64/jtctr_O3ID8/s400/IMG_1482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were one of the first ones on the boat so after eating we chilled out, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while there were not many on the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGGuXDuDQI/AAAAAAAAC6w/t0bUqDZ0XV4/s1600-h/IMG_1483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368720361824062722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGGuXDuDQI/AAAAAAAAC6w/t0bUqDZ0XV4/s400/IMG_1483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGGt_uGTiI/AAAAAAAAC6o/bywUGdzvXNg/s1600-h/IMG_1486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368720355559362082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGGt_uGTiI/AAAAAAAAC6o/bywUGdzvXNg/s400/IMG_1486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of our room, small, but hey, you could fit a king and a twin in the room and still have room to walk...I was impressed.  Lots of storage too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGDkVW9_-I/AAAAAAAAC6g/6ommHnAKG0A/s1600-h/IMG_1505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368716891034353634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGDkVW9_-I/AAAAAAAAC6g/6ommHnAKG0A/s400/IMG_1505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It didn't take long for Joshua and Kyle to lose us.  While touring the cruise ship we stopped and took some pictures of ourselves.You will not see very many pictures of Joshua and Kyle, they left us high and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGDjzpRKrI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/JgCSYYeyHlE/s1600-h/IMG_1512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368716881984301746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGDjzpRKrI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/JgCSYYeyHlE/s400/IMG_1512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WOW, they had a volleyball court on the boat.  We were impressed until they told us we could not play on it while the ship was moving because of the wind.  It could only be played while the ship was docked in Cozumel.  Needless to say, Micah didn't get to play :(  .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGDjoTS1_I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/v09PwsERQsg/s1600-h/IMG_1525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368716878939346930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGDjoTS1_I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/v09PwsERQsg/s400/IMG_1525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhhhh, look, we found them, enjoying the entertainment going on while the people &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;were boarding the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGDjPDjZfI/AAAAAAAAC6I/1nSVn5gWJpY/s1600-h/IMG_1531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368716872162436594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGDjPDjZfI/AAAAAAAAC6I/1nSVn5gWJpY/s400/IMG_1531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little building was out in the middle of no where.  Not sure what it was but we thought it was interesting enough to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGDitEZkqI/AAAAAAAAC6A/ZdZcNffaurY/s1600-h/IMG_1534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368716863039181474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGDitEZkqI/AAAAAAAAC6A/ZdZcNffaurY/s400/IMG_1534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now we get some relaxation and sun.  Mike is still the color of a lobster, bless his heart. &lt;div&gt;I will try to blog more pictures tomorrow of the ship and activities we participate in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8928499939418742667-7094596112497131039?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/7094596112497131039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=7094596112497131039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7094596112497131039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7094596112497131039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-cruise-vacation-part-one.html' title='Our cruise vacation, part one'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SoGIgC5nulI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/1oqItmoLPHc/s72-c/IMG_1472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-2773432570990103533</id><published>2009-07-30T16:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T17:27:49.880-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>State Tournament Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After checking out of our hotel, we had some time to kill, so we decided to go to the Clinton Library and check things out. Andrew is crazy about space and they had some exhibits there to see. I will share a few with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIbUythvdI/AAAAAAAAC4o/LPDF6vyvup4/s1600-h/IMG_1084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364380150175743442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIbUythvdI/AAAAAAAAC4o/LPDF6vyvup4/s400/IMG_1084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know, you have always wondered what the space shuttles bathrooms look like, huh? Well, here you have it. Potty room and shower all in one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIbUXiFUzI/AAAAAAAAC4g/juV5-py828s/s1600-h/IMG_1082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364380142879986482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIbUXiFUzI/AAAAAAAAC4g/juV5-py828s/s400/IMG_1082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The shower door closes and in cases the bathroom, I guess...that's what it looked like to us anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIbT5UuQYI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/CiAfe5Evdm0/s1600-h/IMG_1085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364380134770884994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIbT5UuQYI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/CiAfe5Evdm0/s400/IMG_1085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew tried out the simulators...he enjoyed landing the shuttle. Said it wasn't as easy as one would think. Really? He said he wasn't ready to do it anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIbTW0Cu4I/AAAAAAAAC4Q/Pv96h0sjymo/s1600-h/IMG_1090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364380125507009410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIbTW0Cu4I/AAAAAAAAC4Q/Pv96h0sjymo/s400/IMG_1090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the space gear for getting around in space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIY4sH32eI/AAAAAAAAC4I/O9Q6mFb3yqc/s1600-h/IMG_1093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364377468347603426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIY4sH32eI/AAAAAAAAC4I/O9Q6mFb3yqc/s400/IMG_1093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew's dream is to someday be an astronaut. The kid has an unbelievable telescope that he shares with his family as he tells us what we are looking at. He loves the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIY4cR3brI/AAAAAAAAC4A/hIuKwq-QBh0/s1600-h/IMG_1098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364377464094551730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIY4cR3brI/AAAAAAAAC4A/hIuKwq-QBh0/s400/IMG_1098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fred and I stopped for a moment to get our picture taken together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIY34vZIiI/AAAAAAAAC34/jsymtFfYqFc/s1600-h/IMG_1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364377454554718754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIY34vZIiI/AAAAAAAAC34/jsymtFfYqFc/s400/IMG_1099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michael and Andrew in front of one of the bridges in Little Rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIY3ir228I/AAAAAAAAC3w/s7Y4Cq3YHhw/s1600-h/IMG_1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364377448634309570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIY3ir228I/AAAAAAAAC3w/s7Y4Cq3YHhw/s400/IMG_1104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look, President Clinton loved baseball too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIY3GrX52I/AAAAAAAAC3o/TdmUKi70zLI/s1600-h/IMG_1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364377441116088162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIY3GrX52I/AAAAAAAAC3o/TdmUKi70zLI/s400/IMG_1127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This water feature was very interesting. It spilled over the side of the granite...also very refreshing on a hot day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIVkGU4kiI/AAAAAAAAC3g/5SisMlYgvFk/s1600-h/IMG_1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364373816069362210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIVkGU4kiI/AAAAAAAAC3g/5SisMlYgvFk/s400/IMG_1134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leaving the Presidential Library. We had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIVjnVCgVI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/Q0fKdyiBkdQ/s1600-h/IMG_1136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364373807748514130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIVjnVCgVI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/Q0fKdyiBkdQ/s400/IMG_1136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our team during the National Anthem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIVi4zQqcI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/4G8GXpwBMCQ/s1600-h/IMG_1149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364373795258804674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIVi4zQqcI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/4G8GXpwBMCQ/s400/IMG_1149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Game over...Joshua goes to the fence to text Jessie...go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIVijISIGI/AAAAAAAAC3I/FUoIXpODQQY/s1600-h/IMG_1153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364373789441400930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIVijISIGI/AAAAAAAAC3I/FUoIXpODQQY/s400/IMG_1153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joshua was very blessed to have an old friend...Evan Nally...best friend in school from third grade until he moved away...to be at his game. They still spend a week or two together every summer. It was nice to have him there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIViKTWnuI/AAAAAAAAC3A/ZpzOuaoDp5w/s1600-h/IMG_1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364373782776946402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIViKTWnuI/AAAAAAAAC3A/ZpzOuaoDp5w/s400/IMG_1155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kyle with his dad after a long hard game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are the moments that I will miss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been so blessed to be a part of this small community of friends. My memories, both good and bad, will be treasured in my heart forever. A lot of life's lessons and teachable moments game from baseball. I guess that's why I love the game.&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8928499939418742667-2773432570990103533?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/2773432570990103533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=2773432570990103533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2773432570990103533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2773432570990103533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/07/state-tournament-pictures.html' title='State Tournament Pictures'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIbUythvdI/AAAAAAAAC4o/LPDF6vyvup4/s72-c/IMG_1084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-4249068805772852010</id><published>2009-07-30T15:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:30:22.154-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='7Up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>District runner up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know, I know, baseball again? Well the season for Joshua has come to an end so I am blogging all pictures I can find of him. Be patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364367025148920610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIPY0LSAyI/AAAAAAAAC24/mxGoEAG3X_U/s400/IMG_0933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIOxT2VzHI/AAAAAAAAC2w/p0gAmAaOkp0/s1600-h/IMG_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366346456255602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIOxT2VzHI/AAAAAAAAC2w/p0gAmAaOkp0/s400/IMG_0934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried to take pictures of all the graduating seniors from Tech whom Joshua has&lt;br /&gt;played with for the past 10 years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is a look at some of his buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIOwpXUWhI/AAAAAAAAC2o/A13m4CJzEvU/s1600-h/IMG_0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366335051848210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIOwpXUWhI/AAAAAAAAC2o/A13m4CJzEvU/s400/IMG_0947.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke Foster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIOwYlukoI/AAAAAAAAC2g/iNeDxnOBnW8/s1600-h/IMG_0948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366330548884098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIOwYlukoI/AAAAAAAAC2g/iNeDxnOBnW8/s400/IMG_0948.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh Everett, known as "E".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIOv6juuUI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/ypvtEyHb2ak/s1600-h/IMG_0955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366322487441730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIOv6juuUI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/ypvtEyHb2ak/s400/IMG_0955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joey Taylor...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ooey&lt;/span&gt; is the name that Joey was blessed with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIOvXznL9I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/oHZ646kamoU/s1600-h/IMG_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366313158815698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIOvXznL9I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/oHZ646kamoU/s400/IMG_0957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nutt&lt;/span&gt;, "TY" or "T-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nutt&lt;/span&gt;"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnILqfvvhQI/AAAAAAAAC2I/ontsi9LhmZQ/s1600-h/IMG_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364362930855838978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnILqfvvhQI/AAAAAAAAC2I/ontsi9LhmZQ/s400/IMG_0966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon Wheeler, otherwise known as 18 wheeler,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnILpx3NljI/AAAAAAAAC2A/jdhVmq8FAQU/s1600-h/IMG_0968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364362918539138610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnILpx3NljI/AAAAAAAAC2A/jdhVmq8FAQU/s400/IMG_0968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Joshua playing around...They just won the game that would send them to state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364362913918433730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnILpgpjOcI/AAAAAAAAC14/Wk1QlmHAiAE/s400/IMG_1052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our district runner-ups for this part of Arkansas...really proud of these guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnILpIyz0TI/AAAAAAAAC1w/4JnXEAKdfeE/s1600-h/IMG_1053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364362907514818866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnILpIyz0TI/AAAAAAAAC1w/4JnXEAKdfeE/s400/IMG_1053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look so serious...Joshua and Jon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnILo84s6UI/AAAAAAAAC1o/30SScwhv9Y0/s1600-h/IMG_1060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364362904318306626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnILo84s6UI/AAAAAAAAC1o/30SScwhv9Y0/s400/IMG_1060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle, Joshua, and Josh...don't ask.&lt;br /&gt;These boys get together and there's no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tellin&lt;/span&gt;' what will happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-4249068805772852010?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/4249068805772852010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=4249068805772852010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/4249068805772852010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/4249068805772852010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/07/district-runner-up.html' title='District runner up'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SnIPY0LSAyI/AAAAAAAAC24/mxGoEAG3X_U/s72-c/IMG_0933.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-1565801446426069473</id><published>2009-07-27T10:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:57:04.626-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas in July'/><title type='text'>Christmas in July '09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, Christmas in July.  It was a great success and I am very thankful for the attendance and patience of our friends.  We had nine in attendance and then JoAnn and I and our girls.  For our first go around...it was perfect.  Lots and lots of incredible food to eat.  Vickie made some homemade salsa that was a frequent stop for me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only a few things that we will change next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are our family and friends that attended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363170375290927890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3PCoEdOxI/AAAAAAAAC0g/FccyPEnMXsI/s400/IMG_1169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363170370396561586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3PCV1jILI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/omW7rCC9Ass/s400/IMG_1168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363170360902846082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3PByeEhoI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/I_teo9DhGH8/s400/IMG_1167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few of the projects that we made.  My camera ran out of juice so I will have to share more photos of the projects at a later date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363176826343969330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3U6IHW0jI/AAAAAAAAC1g/VEIxA3rgAVo/s400/IMG_1188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a gift bag with four gift tags that can be used  for Christmas presents...everyone needs these.  I will show another picture later of all the tags...sorry.  To and From is on the back of tags.  We used that &lt;strong&gt;Big Shot Top Notes&lt;/strong&gt; die to make the topper and &lt;strong&gt;Christmas Punch, &lt;/strong&gt; a hostess level 2 stamps set for the tags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363176818859332738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3U5sO4VII/AAAAAAAAC1Y/rje46wJVFkQ/s400/IMG_1187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This card featured vellum.  It was fun and easy.  I wish I had the original card that JoAnn made because it looks a lot better than this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363176807733201506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3U5CyNCmI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/s94l1Xq41G4/s400/IMG_1186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These cards feature "&lt;strong&gt;Doodle This&lt;/strong&gt;" a retired stamp set embossed in Gold.  I showed two pictures to show how we fanned the flower to look like a poinsettia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3TOGX9-bI/AAAAAAAAC1I/sYfk-F7TCdE/s1600-h/IMG_1185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363174970450901426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3TOGX9-bI/AAAAAAAAC1I/sYfk-F7TCdE/s400/IMG_1185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This card features the "&lt;strong&gt;Christmas Swirl&lt;/strong&gt;" stamp set.  We also made a 12 x 12 scrapbook page featuring the same idea as the card that I will have to show at a later date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3TNqtroYI/AAAAAAAAC1A/L5OVtOYOpZQ/s1600-h/IMG_1183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363174963025781122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3TNqtroYI/AAAAAAAAC1A/L5OVtOYOpZQ/s400/IMG_1183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A country Christmas card made with the &lt;strong&gt;1 1/4 circle punch&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;small tag punch.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super easy card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3TNXgB-4I/AAAAAAAAC04/gReC7634_4s/s1600-h/IMG_1181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363174957868252034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3TNXgB-4I/AAAAAAAAC04/gReC7634_4s/s400/IMG_1181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3D card using the &lt;strong&gt;Crabby Claws&lt;/strong&gt; stamp set.  This card was a lot of fun and a fan favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3TM0rw4OI/AAAAAAAAC0w/BQfLgchLnHU/s1600-h/IMG_1180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363174948522221794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3TM0rw4OI/AAAAAAAAC0w/BQfLgchLnHU/s400/IMG_1180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This card featured the &lt;strong&gt;Circle Scissor Plus&lt;/strong&gt; cutter and the technique "masking".  It was fun to make as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3TMSDCBVI/AAAAAAAAC0o/JN2RCoB8R_c/s1600-h/IMG_1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363174939224573266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3TMSDCBVI/AAAAAAAAC0o/JN2RCoB8R_c/s400/IMG_1179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These tile coaster were easy and a great Christmas gift. We used the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holy Triptych&lt;/strong&gt; stamp set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you have any questions or would like to make any of these gift items or cards, let me know and I would love to assist you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you so much ladies for attending and for making this a great experience for JoAnn and I.  We are very thankful and grateful to have you as our friends and customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8928499939418742667-1565801446426069473?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/1565801446426069473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=1565801446426069473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/1565801446426069473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/1565801446426069473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/07/christmas-in-july-09.html' title='Christmas in July &apos;09'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3PCoEdOxI/AAAAAAAAC0g/FccyPEnMXsI/s72-c/IMG_1169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-5706954820174039297</id><published>2009-07-27T09:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:53:09.089-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greene County Tech Eagles volleyball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arkansas Bucks Baseball Team'/><title type='text'>Baseball, baseball, and volleyball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kids, kids, kids...yep, that's what dominates my camera time now.  I had an individual tell me, "take lots of pictures  of those kids because someday they may be taken away from you and that's all you have of them."  She has lost two kids to two different accidents; the only two kids she had.  Not that that situation will ever happen to me but you never know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, yes, lots of pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Micah's junior volleyball &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;session&lt;/span&gt; has started and I am loving it.  Many camps throughout the summer and I get to attend some.  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363164477614872914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3JrVg6WVI/AAAAAAAAC0I/jnZQjq36jQM/s400/IMG_1029.JPG" /&gt;Micah jumps to deflect the ball in this picture...not that you couldn't already tell that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3Jq7fDmiI/AAAAAAAAC0A/65s2z7K-oz0/s1600-h/IMG_1021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363164470627768866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3Jq7fDmiI/AAAAAAAAC0A/65s2z7K-oz0/s400/IMG_1021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah is pictured with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mackenzie&lt;/span&gt; here...one of the two of her setters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3JqofvlcI/AAAAAAAACz4/2HnRcPpjBks/s1600-h/IMG_1016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363164465530377666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3JqofvlcI/AAAAAAAACz4/2HnRcPpjBks/s400/IMG_1016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wham!!! back &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;atcha&lt;/span&gt; here.  She loves to block hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3JqMoIc6I/AAAAAAAACzw/n4OxxlGuIq4/s1600-h/IMG_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363164458049368994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3JqMoIc6I/AAAAAAAACzw/n4OxxlGuIq4/s400/IMG_0989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture is of Micah's two coaches from two different teams she plays on.  The one in the blue is her high school coach and the one in the pink is her JO coach.  We played against her JO coaches high school team and beat them, but not by much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3JpiFMfZI/AAAAAAAACzo/Nn0AKsp847A/s1600-h/IMG_0986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363164446628543890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3JpiFMfZI/AAAAAAAACzo/Nn0AKsp847A/s400/IMG_0986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah is warming up in this picture with Krissy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year already promises to be a great year.  Looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are pictures of a previous tournament Fred played in at Truman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He had an awesome batting average after this tournament.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161824184942754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3HQ4t6wKI/AAAAAAAACzI/Bvp6w7G6Tjg/s400/IMG_0868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting on the ball...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161830625081778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3HRQtXebI/AAAAAAAACzQ/xCAmQ7n7rYs/s400/IMG_0870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hitting the ball...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161842181496402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3HR7woXlI/AAAAAAAACzY/k7vE059xkUw/s400/IMG_0871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making it to second base on that hit. You would have to see how fast Andrew runs to understand why this picture was taken. He is a slow runner...gets that from his mom... so the fact that he made it to second should tell you have far and hard he hit it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161849530834978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3HSXI2YCI/AAAAAAAACzg/DspqNv18it8/s400/IMG_0872.JPG" /&gt; dad turning around to me and asking, "did you see that?!". Yes he has hit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;home runs&lt;/span&gt; before but this ball was a very hard hit grounder. Stunned the players. It was awesome and the talk of the day. So I had to blog it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3HQhKsvAI/AAAAAAAACzA/pSiIoQv4X1k/s1600-h/IMG_0859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161817863207938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3HQhKsvAI/AAAAAAAACzA/pSiIoQv4X1k/s400/IMG_0859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When he is not playing first, shortstop, third, pitching or catcher, he plays left field. Man of many positions. Isn't that called a utility player?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, on to Joshua playing against West Memphis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363156819226406834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3Ctjy0L7I/AAAAAAAACy4/uM5BfglcW-0/s400/IMG_0789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In this photo, Joshua has just came off the mound. While pitching he was stung on the rear end by a wasp. He was moved to left field right after that.  Sad thing is, he was doing great on the mound but became very distracted after being stung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363155998408814690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3B9yApsGI/AAAAAAAACyw/8cb26_YRzAY/s400/IMG_0767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He had a great day at bat going 4 for 8 in two games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363155994664856978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3B9kEBbZI/AAAAAAAACyo/7I895VGAz-E/s400/IMG_0765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kyle, my other kid, Joshua's best friend, batting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363155987825159666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3B9KlT7fI/AAAAAAAACyg/otf503r5T1Y/s400/IMG_0762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kyle with the Legion coach, Coach Smith, and Chris Miller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363155983038631122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3B84wHTNI/AAAAAAAACyY/KQvSfgot3EA/s400/IMG_0758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down time while the other team switches pitchers...Joshua with coach &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sneed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363155974442733458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3B8YusT5I/AAAAAAAACyQ/bViXHDbQCTQ/s400/IMG_0753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The season is almost to an end. It will be missed.&lt;/p&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-5706954820174039297?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/5706954820174039297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=5706954820174039297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5706954820174039297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5706954820174039297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/07/baseball-baseball-and-volleyball.html' title='Baseball, baseball, and volleyball'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm3JrVg6WVI/AAAAAAAAC0I/jnZQjq36jQM/s72-c/IMG_1029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-339675282647680931</id><published>2009-07-27T09:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T09:36:56.374-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reynold&apos;s Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family photos'/><title type='text'>Me,Andrew, and dad time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;About  two weeks ago Andrew asked if we could go to Reynolds Park and hang out.  It was just him and his dad and I at the time, the other two kids were out of town.  Andrew loves to draw, a hobby that he does very well,  and that is also something that I used to spend a lot of time doing in my earlier years when I had nothing better to do.  So at his request, he and I drew the lake scape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363143040748242546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm22Li9oRnI/AAAAAAAACyA/hGhk5eRMC9U/s400/reynolds3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was our inspiration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm22MLu-cVI/AAAAAAAACyI/B-WidH8vopM/s1600-h/reynolds4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363143051692634450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm22MLu-cVI/AAAAAAAACyI/B-WidH8vopM/s400/reynolds4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael doesn't draw, so he walked around taking picturesof nature with his new phone. Takes very clear pictures, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363143028615182962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm22K1w4enI/AAAAAAAACxw/-2C8nBtfmtM/s400/reynolds1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The neat part about sharing this time with Andrew was us going back and forth asking, "how did you draw this?" or " is this too much shading?".  Neither of us dominating, but learning from each other.  We loved it and vowed to do it again soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm22LYgWkmI/AAAAAAAACx4/XF-ZgpPL98s/s1600-h/reynolds2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363143037941092962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm22LYgWkmI/AAAAAAAACx4/XF-ZgpPL98s/s400/reynolds2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michael is very fond of nature pictures; this was his favorite that he took that day.  Fred and I will also try to draw this, maybe I will blog those pictures later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was nice just setting back and relaxing, something I don't take time to do, and enjoy the beautiful creation that &lt;div&gt; has been placed before me to enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Father for this gift. &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/8928499939418742667-339675282647680931?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/339675282647680931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=339675282647680931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/339675282647680931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/339675282647680931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/07/meandrew-and-dad-time.html' title='Me,Andrew, and dad time'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sm22Li9oRnI/AAAAAAAACyA/hGhk5eRMC9U/s72-c/reynolds3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-2673102866219804527</id><published>2009-07-15T10:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:57:44.017-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mustang GT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arkansas Bucks Baseball Team'/><title type='text'>swimming, baseball, and award winning car</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lots of random pictures today...haven't had time to work on scrapbook pages or cards due to the Christmas in July workshop coming up.  I've made several projects, just none that I can share until the event, so I guess you will just have to settle for pictures of my kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl35iNrzITI/AAAAAAAACxo/8PTUVHE_aC8/s1600-h/0714091925-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358713497824993586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl35iNrzITI/AAAAAAAACxo/8PTUVHE_aC8/s400/0714091925-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all know how creative Andrew is...well check out what he did with his ice cream cone...made a face...who can do that?  It showed more detail in person, picture doesn't do justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl35iPL54ZI/AAAAAAAACxg/89rWTDVlWQ4/s1600-h/0712091311-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358713498228089234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl35iPL54ZI/AAAAAAAACxg/89rWTDVlWQ4/s400/0712091311-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousin Chelsea entered her Mustang GT into a car show this week and won Best of Show and Best Paint...it is iridescent in front...changes to many colors...real cool.  If it ever comes up missing she might need to check my garage...Mike wants it BAD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a few more pictures from the tournament last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358711151956171458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl33ZqpFmsI/AAAAAAAACxA/GdViQUsfHvU/s400/0627091813-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone was scrambling around trying to keep Andrew cool...heat index was 102.  They were putting rags on his neck, making him drink lots of water.  He made it just fine and I appreciated all the dads did to keep him cool and hydrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl35hyh2tHI/AAAAAAAACxY/OhSM8E5P0po/s1600-h/0628091704-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358713490535527538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl35hyh2tHI/AAAAAAAACxY/OhSM8E5P0po/s400/0628091704-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;and the results...first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl35hp9vzqI/AAAAAAAACxQ/hH2Q9JWvb3Q/s1600-h/0628091705-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358713488236596898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl35hp9vzqI/AAAAAAAACxQ/hH2Q9JWvb3Q/s400/0628091705-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Proud daddy with his son who played one heck of a ball game...batted over .700 in that tournament...GO FRED!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358711158720529026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl33aD11goI/AAAAAAAACxI/hXw3_K6JdV8/s400/0628091702-01.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We're number one!!!!!! In this tournament anyway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We love spending time at our aunt's pool...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl33ZY_2RLI/AAAAAAAACw4/-HmPK3gw2UM/s1600-h/0606091324-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358711147219797170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl33ZY_2RLI/AAAAAAAACw4/-HmPK3gw2UM/s400/0606091324-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew enjoys the slide...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl33ZHkblNI/AAAAAAAACww/yUOc1s1T-a4/s1600-h/pool3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358711142541399250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl33ZHkblNI/AAAAAAAACww/yUOc1s1T-a4/s400/pool3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah, the diving board...look she walks on water.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl33ZJbmDKI/AAAAAAAACwo/DhlX_jaBwzU/s1600-h/pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358711143041207458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl33ZJbmDKI/AAAAAAAACwo/DhlX_jaBwzU/s400/pool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't the water crystal clear? Always at Aunt Pats. &lt;/p&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/8928499939418742667-2673102866219804527?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/2673102866219804527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=2673102866219804527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2673102866219804527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2673102866219804527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/07/swimming-baseball-and-award-winning-car.html' title='swimming, baseball, and award winning car'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl35iNrzITI/AAAAAAAACxo/8PTUVHE_aC8/s72-c/0714091925-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-7647185303193751664</id><published>2009-07-14T17:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T17:57:24.551-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seven Up cookout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arkansas Bucks Baseball Team'/><title type='text'>Graduation gift, Ballgames, cookout, fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to share this graduation gift with you that my brother Bryan and Christine got for Joshua...how perfect is this.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0Kk0u5UdI/AAAAAAAACwg/zLrei2E0m0M/s1600-h/IMG_0858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358450759387664850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0Kk0u5UdI/AAAAAAAACwg/zLrei2E0m0M/s400/IMG_0858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; we have changed girlfriends so there is some editing to be done.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Nevertheless&lt;/span&gt;, I love the gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0Kki87LBI/AAAAAAAACwY/Aj7ArAZuOVM/s1600-h/IMG_0859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358450754614668306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0Kki87LBI/AAAAAAAACwY/Aj7ArAZuOVM/s400/IMG_0859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew played in a tournament this past weekend in Truman, here in this picture he is playing left field...one of many positions he would play that weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0KkOMU3WI/AAAAAAAACwQ/uO9OL8p-Pyo/s1600-h/IMG_0870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358450749042122082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0KkOMU3WI/AAAAAAAACwQ/uO9OL8p-Pyo/s400/IMG_0870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He smashed this ball to the fence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0KjnRpMlI/AAAAAAAACwI/iiL5RDjp0Aw/s1600-h/IMG_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358450738595443282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0KjnRpMlI/AAAAAAAACwI/iiL5RDjp0Aw/s400/IMG_0871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and to second base he went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That weekend we also enjoyed a relaxing get together with Joshua's 7UP baseball team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0Ki1ZTpWI/AAAAAAAACwA/L925oyp2V7E/s1600-h/IMG_0873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358450725205812578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0Ki1ZTpWI/AAAAAAAACwA/L925oyp2V7E/s400/IMG_0873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michael and Joshua on the phone... &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0HgHannsI/AAAAAAAACv4/7za3clF5gSs/s1600-h/IMG_0878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358447379968663234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0HgHannsI/AAAAAAAACv4/7za3clF5gSs/s400/IMG_0878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Paul...he's our cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0Hf6eTxfI/AAAAAAAACvw/DNhvhWtDZzM/s1600-h/IMG_0879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358447376494478834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0Hf6eTxfI/AAAAAAAACvw/DNhvhWtDZzM/s400/IMG_0879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys enjoying their meal and watched the ballgame that was played before us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0HfRo5XrI/AAAAAAAACvo/C4SJhLD4q9g/s1600-h/IMG_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358447365533032114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0HfRo5XrI/AAAAAAAACvo/C4SJhLD4q9g/s400/IMG_0881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joshua chased down a home run ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0He9EMfOI/AAAAAAAACvg/gLQUB1umFQo/s1600-h/IMG_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358447360010386658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0He9EMfOI/AAAAAAAACvg/gLQUB1umFQo/s400/IMG_0887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The parents enjoying their meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0HelS2ieI/AAAAAAAACvY/FETZAzr8STo/s1600-h/IMG_0891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358447353629411810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0HelS2ieI/AAAAAAAACvY/FETZAzr8STo/s400/IMG_0891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ms. Leah, Big E's momma...great friend and fellow baseball mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should have some more great pictures for you tomorrow. Have a blessed day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/8928499939418742667-7647185303193751664?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/7647185303193751664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=7647185303193751664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7647185303193751664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7647185303193751664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/07/graduation-gift-ballgames-cookout-fun.html' title='Graduation gift, Ballgames, cookout, fun...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sl0Kk0u5UdI/AAAAAAAACwg/zLrei2E0m0M/s72-c/IMG_0858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-2656794509848217040</id><published>2009-06-16T10:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:19:50.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Card Swap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>New Scrapper...Card swap from Downline meeting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most of you know by now that this is Jessie...Joshua's girlfriend.  She wanted to make a card for her dad for Father's Day, so we made the wallet card shown in a previous blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjfDtVYuX6I/AAAAAAAACvQ/s1-zTEW58P4/s1600-h/0615091954-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347958266128129954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjfDtVYuX6I/AAAAAAAACvQ/s1-zTEW58P4/s400/0615091954-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made four credit card like notes to put into the wallet.  Here we stamped her brothers family, sister's and Jessie and her parents on the cards using the "All in the Family" stamp set.  Colored each one with the Stampin' Write markers.  She used one to write a special message to her dad.  Sweet isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjfDtJrZUHI/AAAAAAAACvI/JMtW196yjfg/s1600-h/0615092149-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347958262985216114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjfDtJrZUHI/AAAAAAAACvI/JMtW196yjfg/s400/0615092149-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the front of Michael's...shhhhhh...don't tell him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjfDs151TcI/AAAAAAAACvA/bUNc7dtL8VA/s1600-h/0615092150-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347958257677061570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjfDs151TcI/AAAAAAAACvA/bUNc7dtL8VA/s400/0615092150-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am not showing pictures of the inside just yet...we will have to wait until after Father's Day.  I stamped a child on each card and each of them have written a special message on the card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love doing card swaps. Here are a few from Thursdays gathering... this first one is the one that JoAnn made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjfCF3SouPI/AAAAAAAACu4/ONsdTsdOypQ/s1600-h/IMG_0816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347956488523004146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjfCF3SouPI/AAAAAAAACu4/ONsdTsdOypQ/s400/IMG_0816.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjfCFoNlZII/AAAAAAAACuw/CUE1mBL6eXA/s1600-h/IMG_0817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347956484475282562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjfCFoNlZII/AAAAAAAACuw/CUE1mBL6eXA/s400/IMG_0817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The technique used on the Lovely as a Tree card was the Cracked Glass Technique...let me know it you would like to learn the technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje_XX4FebI/AAAAAAAACuo/-DTTRgsocys/s1600-h/IMG_0821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347953490792905138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje_XX4FebI/AAAAAAAACuo/-DTTRgsocys/s400/IMG_0821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This card was made by Mandy...one of my downlines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje_XKdWF0I/AAAAAAAACug/aASDefBz7to/s1600-h/IMG_0822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347953487191086914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje_XKdWF0I/AAAAAAAACug/aASDefBz7to/s400/IMG_0822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is too cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje_W4oErtI/AAAAAAAACuY/S0UZkVRMJ04/s1600-h/IMG_0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347953482404245202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje_W4oErtI/AAAAAAAACuY/S0UZkVRMJ04/s400/IMG_0823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Flower pot card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje_WS8JpfI/AAAAAAAACuQ/nPMQ9bRFnf4/s1600-h/IMG_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347953472287909362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje_WS8JpfI/AAAAAAAACuQ/nPMQ9bRFnf4/s400/IMG_0824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje_WFQaS2I/AAAAAAAACuI/sAGbn2afqLE/s1600-h/IMG_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347953468614789986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje_WFQaS2I/AAAAAAAACuI/sAGbn2afqLE/s400/IMG_0825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed the cards...have a blessed day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-2656794509848217040?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/2656794509848217040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=2656794509848217040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2656794509848217040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2656794509848217040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-scrappercard-swap-from-downline.html' title='New Scrapper...Card swap from Downline meeting'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjfDtVYuX6I/AAAAAAAACvQ/s1-zTEW58P4/s72-c/0615091954-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-3650077635384573664</id><published>2009-06-16T09:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T10:26:43.492-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upline meeting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trendy trees'/><title type='text'>Downline get together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sharing pictures of our upline/downline meeting on Thursday.  These meetings are held monthly to share our goals, ideas and encourage each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje2XlRzG7I/AAAAAAAACuA/jXzk6qSgNJ4/s1600-h/IMG_0800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347943598785764274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje2XlRzG7I/AAAAAAAACuA/jXzk6qSgNJ4/s400/IMG_0800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My upline is Sandy...she is the third lady on the right in a white shirt.  Mandy was the only part of my downline that attended...she is the one to the left in the blue.  Dana, JoAnn, and Jerri were not able to attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje2XMRF8dI/AAAAAAAACt4/PFZ_7SCCP0k/s1600-h/IMG_0801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347943592071918034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje2XMRF8dI/AAAAAAAACt4/PFZ_7SCCP0k/s400/IMG_0801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a card that was pasted around for inspiration if you have the Trendy Tree Set stamps...Love the color scheme using our old "In Colors". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje2W1WD0YI/AAAAAAAACtw/1nLxYPC5gV4/s1600-h/IMG_0802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347943585918734722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje2W1WD0YI/AAAAAAAACtw/1nLxYPC5gV4/s400/IMG_0802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Father's day wallet that was made as well for inspiration.  I made three last night for individuals...let me know if you would like one as well.  I charged $3.00 for each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje2Wn86z1I/AAAAAAAACto/0i0qeCZ-ScY/s1600-h/IMG_0803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347943582323625810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje2Wn86z1I/AAAAAAAACto/0i0qeCZ-ScY/s400/IMG_0803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In this she used a gift card and note in the sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje2WFQF6YI/AAAAAAAACtg/UNAO-AsfSKQ/s1600-h/IMG_0805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347943573008804226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje2WFQF6YI/AAAAAAAACtg/UNAO-AsfSKQ/s400/IMG_0805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were just handed our home work and Sandy is telling us what she expects for the next meeting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjeziPjJeZI/AAAAAAAACtY/hBlpcwDm0Cc/s1600-h/IMG_0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347940483396630930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjeziPjJeZI/AAAAAAAACtY/hBlpcwDm0Cc/s400/IMG_0808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our homework...to make an "Inspiration book" to keep our cards in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjezhxXaJ9I/AAAAAAAACtQ/kI1_e5smwHw/s1600-h/IMG_0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347940475294328786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjezhxXaJ9I/AAAAAAAACtQ/kI1_e5smwHw/s400/IMG_0809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We take a picture from a magazine, book or whatever and make a card using the same color scheme. This is Sandy's Inspiration Book.  We have to find a picture out of a catalog or book and do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjezhTUFduI/AAAAAAAACtI/J8yCxheWWuM/s1600-h/IMG_0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347940467227326178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjezhTUFduI/AAAAAAAACtI/J8yCxheWWuM/s400/IMG_0814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a fantastic card from Mandy who is part of my downline. I am giving it to you in three pictures so that you can get an idea of what the card is and how it was made because I could not do the card justice by the camera. Back view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjezhHbx09I/AAAAAAAACtA/mzITCQe6Hqw/s1600-h/IMG_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347940464038368210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SjezhHbx09I/AAAAAAAACtA/mzITCQe6Hqw/s400/IMG_0813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Side view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sjezg8Iv6KI/AAAAAAAACs4/btG1uQUC64k/s1600-h/IMG_0812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347940461005760674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sjezg8Iv6KI/AAAAAAAACs4/btG1uQUC64k/s400/IMG_0812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Front of card. The busyness of the table doesn't allow you to see how the card really looks. I am going to see if she will come demonstrate this card for us one night. Cool isn't it. She did a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-3650077635384573664?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/3650077635384573664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=3650077635384573664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3650077635384573664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3650077635384573664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/06/downline-get-together.html' title='Downline get together'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sje2XlRzG7I/AAAAAAAACuA/jXzk6qSgNJ4/s72-c/IMG_0800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-1588171012019689509</id><published>2009-06-08T10:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:57:18.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adulthood'/><title type='text'>Decisions, Decisions, Decisions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have reached a new place...Adulthood and making up your own mind...that is where Joshua is now.  He loves baseball but not enough to play somewhere where he doesn't want to go to school.  He got one scholarship offer from Williams, and a few other coaches from area schools have asked him to come talk to them, but it not Three Rivers...where he wants to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So he doesn't know what he wants to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Any of our friends who have been in this kind of situation are welcomed to share their experience with him...he needs to make an informed decision.  Mike and I have told him that baseball has served it's purpose as far as we are concerned...kept him busy enough through school not to get into trouble,  so now it's whatever he wants to do.  He can always play intermual baseball in college and softball in town.  He doesn't have to give it up all together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's hard being on this side of the equation...usually making his mind up for him...now letting him do it.  I think letting go is harder than anything the child rearing days had to offer.  I wish I could still put him in time-out and say "NO" , or ground him when he makes the wrong decisions, but I can't.  I'm not in control any more and that is hard.  If you are not there now, you will know what I am talking about all to soon because it is here before you know it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The purpose of this blog is to ask you to please pray for Joshua, that he will make the decision that the Lord has for his life.  And if for some reason he doesn't, that the Lord would teach him to lean on Him through difficult times.  I don't want to see my kids hurt, but as we all know, that is where we have done the best part of our learning.  It's hard as a parent to set back and let God lead and not do it yourself.  So maybe I need you to pray for us, Mike and I, as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a happy note...I am going to be a Great Aunt...can you believe it.  I am getting old.  So I guess, I too, am in a new place in my life.  Looking forward to having a new baby in the family, and oh yes, there will be lots and lots of pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope each of you have a blessed day today and in the process don't forget about the One whom made it possible...God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-1588171012019689509?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/1588171012019689509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=1588171012019689509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/1588171012019689509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/1588171012019689509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/06/decisions-decisions-decisions.html' title='Decisions, Decisions, Decisions...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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-8928499939418742667.post-7009265550189718942</id><published>2009-06-04T09:14:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:14:56.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding pictures'/><title type='text'>Brandon's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally pictures of the wedding...I hope you enjoy them as much as I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifi2MSBLbI/AAAAAAAACsw/Qpt7F8jkDPg/s1600-h/IMG_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343488903535996338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifi2MSBLbI/AAAAAAAACsw/Qpt7F8jkDPg/s400/IMG_0491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bryan walking in and seeing Brandon in his tux...one proud daddy right there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifi18NTztI/AAAAAAAACso/rikRgeGr9wE/s1600-h/IMG_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343488899221278418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifi18NTztI/AAAAAAAACso/rikRgeGr9wE/s400/IMG_0527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifi1o3XvLI/AAAAAAAACsg/7hdu-CWP9Qk/s1600-h/IMG_0565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343488894028987570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifi1o3XvLI/AAAAAAAACsg/7hdu-CWP9Qk/s400/IMG_0565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christopher rolled out the white carpet for the bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifi1QfmrNI/AAAAAAAACsY/JQFmgf5PUC8/s1600-h/IMG_0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343488887486852306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifi1QfmrNI/AAAAAAAACsY/JQFmgf5PUC8/s400/IMG_0576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wedding party as the father gives the bride away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifi1YhLgoI/AAAAAAAACsQ/c6f75aKYivs/s1600-h/IMG_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343488889640944258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifi1YhLgoI/AAAAAAAACsQ/c6f75aKYivs/s400/IMG_0581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SiffzG5xjbI/AAAAAAAACsI/2imhdopjz8U/s1600-h/IMG_0604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343485552017640882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SiffzG5xjbI/AAAAAAAACsI/2imhdopjz8U/s400/IMG_0604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pastor Pat had them look into the audience to see whom they were making their vows in front of as a reminder of the meaning of the vows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Siffy4srJ6I/AAAAAAAACsA/p399R-TTCok/s1600-h/IMG_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343485548204599202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Siffy4srJ6I/AAAAAAAACsA/p399R-TTCok/s400/IMG_0621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sharing a moment together after lighting the Unity Candle while Andy and Jenny sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SiffyhrURwI/AAAAAAAACr4/cF-io6C5Swg/s1600-h/IMG_0631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343485542024890114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SiffyhrURwI/AAAAAAAACr4/cF-io6C5Swg/s400/IMG_0631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pronouncing them Husband and Wife...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SiffyeHjd3I/AAAAAAAACrw/5Sxj9PtYzlc/s1600-h/IMG_0633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343485541069584242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SiffyeHjd3I/AAAAAAAACrw/5Sxj9PtYzlc/s400/IMG_0633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pastor Pat prayed for them before leaving the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SiffyZjFoCI/AAAAAAAACro/eb904l6h77g/s1600-h/IMG_0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343485539842891810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SiffyZjFoCI/AAAAAAAACro/eb904l6h77g/s400/IMG_0650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Drink up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifdiHn3HhI/AAAAAAAACrg/QzfIxm3d84U/s1600-h/IMG_0654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343483061129911826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifdiHn3HhI/AAAAAAAACrg/QzfIxm3d84U/s400/IMG_0654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hum...hum...good! That cake was incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifdh-dUmlI/AAAAAAAACrY/j1zRtU_WToY/s1600-h/IMG_0691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343483058669787730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifdh-dUmlI/AAAAAAAACrY/j1zRtU_WToY/s400/IMG_0691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pastor Pat, Tiffany and Brandon ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifdhgHmIyI/AAAAAAAACrQ/gYcUMZfcyZ4/s1600-h/IMG_0700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343483050525598498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifdhgHmIyI/AAAAAAAACrQ/gYcUMZfcyZ4/s400/IMG_0700.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brandon and Tiffany with Tiffany's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifdhYUCjQI/AAAAAAAACrI/cXS9Y0j8OAU/s1600-h/IMG_0706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343483048430308610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifdhYUCjQI/AAAAAAAACrI/cXS9Y0j8OAU/s400/IMG_0706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The beautiful bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifdhNmPDSI/AAAAAAAACrA/DOQvXMxwTTE/s1600-h/IMG_0711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343483045553835298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifdhNmPDSI/AAAAAAAACrA/DOQvXMxwTTE/s400/IMG_0711.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifbb7EoWLI/AAAAAAAACqw/md9dAcoFqjI/s1600-h/IMG_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343480755658447026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifbb7EoWLI/AAAAAAAACqw/md9dAcoFqjI/s400/IMG_0713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifbbqRRnBI/AAAAAAAACqo/-6QbWV-GXZA/s1600-h/IMG_0717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343480751148080146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifbbqRRnBI/AAAAAAAACqo/-6QbWV-GXZA/s400/IMG_0717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One big happy family again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifbbU4hnuI/AAAAAAAACqg/Qp3YXG5bXGA/s1600-h/IMG_0722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343480745407127266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifbbU4hnuI/AAAAAAAACqg/Qp3YXG5bXGA/s400/IMG_0722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys were not available for pictures...isn't my baby beautiful?  She enjoyed standing up there with Tiffany and it was an honor to be asked.  Yes, Mike is looking good!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifbbCpI2OI/AAAAAAAACqY/vkPcz8lmgqg/s1600-h/IMG_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343480740510750946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SifbbCpI2OI/AAAAAAAACqY/vkPcz8lmgqg/s400/IMG_0732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a beautiful wedding...I know my momma was proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-7009265550189718942?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/7009265550189718942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=7009265550189718942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7009265550189718942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7009265550189718942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/06/brandons-wedding.html' title='Brandon&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sifi2MSBLbI/AAAAAAAACsw/Qpt7F8jkDPg/s72-c/IMG_0491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-8301981506672638106</id><published>2009-05-25T12:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:16:14.289-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoppy Memories Simply Scrappin&apos; Kit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voila'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas in July'/><title type='text'>Scrapbook pages and cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Finally some peace and quite in the house so I got busy. I have never cut so many pieces of paper in my life!!! Joann and I are getting ready for a Christmas in July workshop, July 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. We have placed deadlines on ourselves and I am trying to get done what I can now instead of waiting to the last minute. More information on the Christmas in July is to come so please keep an eye out for it.&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;I am participating in a SWAP of cards in a couple of weeks. I am to use my favorite stamp set and make multiple cards using that set. I have already shown you a picture of the card in a previous blog but here are all eight of them finished. They are used as dinner invitations using the Voila stamp set and with the important information typed inside.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339824614628613554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShreMgXTXbI/AAAAAAAACqQ/Rj3i3gSd_hA/s400/IMG_0739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovely as a Tree is my favorite stamp set but I didn't get it until I had already started these.  Voila  stamp set is my second &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also had time to work on my workshop coming up on July 28&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  We are using the "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hoppy&lt;/span&gt; Memories" Simply &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scrappin&lt;/span&gt;' Kit to make eight or more scrapbook pages.  I have already shown you some in previous blogs with our pictures, here are some with no pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339824613768742418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShreMdKSxhI/AAAAAAAACqI/arD7kODvZpo/s400/IMG_0741.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339824610068278722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShreMPYCLcI/AAAAAAAACqA/EJMuI9BGSqk/s400/IMG_0744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339824604317170754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShreL583PEI/AAAAAAAACp4/SFr6Dyt2lSg/s400/IMG_0748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hoppy&lt;/span&gt; Memories is a great kit for outdoor pictures.  I have had lots of fun with this kit and am looking forward to the workshop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-8301981506672638106?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/8301981506672638106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=8301981506672638106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8301981506672638106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8301981506672638106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/scrapbook-pages-and-cards.html' title='Scrapbook pages and cards'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShreMgXTXbI/AAAAAAAACqQ/Rj3i3gSd_hA/s72-c/IMG_0739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-2262420036919065646</id><published>2009-05-25T07:58:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T09:07:16.716-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding rehersal'/><title type='text'>Very busy week!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; First things first...how sweet is this? We just had our back yard fenced in. We didn't do it for our kids to have a safe place to play but we did for our dogs.  Abby and Sandy getting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;acquainted&lt;/span&gt; with one another over the water bowl. Sandy is our outside dog and Abby is inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 374px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339751985573767442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShqcI8DPqRI/AAAAAAAACog/E4OWcaqzeu8/s400/Abby+and+SandyP.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a week. My sister-in-law and I have been running around in circles getting ready for my nephews wedding.  I would like to share a few pictures of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rehearsal&lt;/span&gt; with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339751995031249330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShqcJfSFYbI/AAAAAAAACoo/wyFO_GKq3eI/s400/IMG_0478.JPG" /&gt; The happy couple...Brandon and Tiffany. I have been playing with the pictures on the computer...I guess you noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339755109298717090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Shqe-w1TwaI/AAAAAAAACpY/JCJNUbXYaA0/s400/IMG_0465.JPG" /&gt;Christine and I worked Wednesday night getting the stage ready for the ceremony.  You should see it when it is all lit up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339751978199645666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShqcIglHfeI/AAAAAAAACoY/YGQdGaavsFA/s400/IMG_0446.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it almost over???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339755095691122242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Shqe9-JAVkI/AAAAAAAACpA/x_Q9jhdqJhM/s400/IMG_0450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pastor Pat leading the guys out of the foyer to center stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339755099335437506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Shqe-Lt4LMI/AAAAAAAACpI/xIx-m0HZ9oc/s400/IMG_0449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christopher was the V.I.E. ~ the Very Important Extra ~  he rolled out the carpet for the bride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339757510981634386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShqhKjzIyVI/AAAAAAAACpo/ML6DRX5Ca4k/s400/IMG_0456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My beautiful baby walking down the isle.  She was a bride's maid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339755105213781138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Shqe-hnYlJI/AAAAAAAACpQ/xvlhVFI1Vps/s400/IMG_0452.JPG" /&gt;We're ready for the bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339751973008131938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShqcINPXR2I/AAAAAAAACoQ/30nc0SRImug/s400/IMG_0444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;instructing&lt;/span&gt; the couple on how to light the unity candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339757504377843234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShqhKLMq7iI/AAAAAAAACpg/4F7KYGujnBM/s400/IMG_0462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;!!!  Do you see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bubba&lt;/span&gt; helping...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.  He did his part alright.  He was in the middle of everything helping and giving out suggestions.  We could not have done it without him, well we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; could have but don't tell him that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339751998378993618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShqcJrwP59I/AAAAAAAACow/yS6iaIL9-58/s400/IMG_0475.JPG" /&gt;These two!!! Always into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mischief&lt;/span&gt; when they are together. Micah stuck a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of tape on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bubba's&lt;/span&gt; forehead. What a face Micah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339757517772889778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShqhK9GTHrI/AAAAAAAACpw/TpXBnxl99cE/s400/IMG_0472.JPG" /&gt;A very grateful son.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My momma would have been very proud of this day.  She would have been the one doing all the decorating so it was an honor to stand in her place and do it for Brandon.  I know she is thrilled out of her mind now knowing that her death was not in vain.  A family has been reunited and it is all because of her.  Not only that, Brandon and Tiffany have not missed church since starting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;counceling&lt;/span&gt; with Pastor Pat and they are faithfully attending and getting involved.  I can hear her saying her favorite saying now..."That's My God,always showing out. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We missed you greatly momma!!!&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/8928499939418742667-2262420036919065646?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/2262420036919065646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=2262420036919065646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2262420036919065646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2262420036919065646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/very-busy-week.html' title='Very busy week!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShqcI8DPqRI/AAAAAAAACog/E4OWcaqzeu8/s72-c/Abby+and+SandyP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-6299205873263467125</id><published>2009-05-17T16:52:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:46:08.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gct Graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'>I did NOT shed a tear!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are lots and lots of pictures!!! I was a very proud momma Friday when my son left for his graduation. Look at him in a tie. It's a first since he was a little boy. Looks good doesn't he? This picture was taken as he was leaving for graduation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShG4AwRZZQI/AAAAAAAACoI/RbNmr6_guzs/s1600-h/IMG_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337249356508128514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShG4AwRZZQI/AAAAAAAACoI/RbNmr6_guzs/s400/IMG_0192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShG4Ak9-yKI/AAAAAAAACoA/Wqi-LIm7FIk/s1600-h/IMG_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337249353473902754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShG4Ak9-yKI/AAAAAAAACoA/Wqi-LIm7FIk/s400/IMG_0193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amber, Aunt Pat, Grandma Margaret, and Papa was there to see him walk in graduation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was not able to get a picture of this but as each student walked by the Principal on stage to receive their diploma, they stuck a sticky note on the back of him and bounced a small bouncy ball. Don't know why, I guess they wanted to be remembered for something. It was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShG4ANaZHxI/AAAAAAAACn4/0tACp3kGVME/s1600-h/IMG_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337249347150618386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShG4ANaZHxI/AAAAAAAACn4/0tACp3kGVME/s400/IMG_0270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris Faulkner, a long time friend of mine, handed Joshua his diploma. Chris is a board member of the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShG3_81kVdI/AAAAAAAACnw/R1I3EKl1QvM/s1600-h/IMG_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337249342701196754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShG3_81kVdI/AAAAAAAACnw/R1I3EKl1QvM/s400/IMG_0272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at that smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShG3_pvZusI/AAAAAAAACno/k61HVMOhfOM/s1600-h/IMG_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337249337575062210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShG3_pvZusI/AAAAAAAACno/k61HVMOhfOM/s400/IMG_0274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGykYqNLRI/AAAAAAAACng/CPb5QJ1mcTs/s1600-h/IMG_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337243371575258386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGykYqNLRI/AAAAAAAACng/CPb5QJ1mcTs/s400/IMG_0281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a not a dry eye in the convocation center when Whitney received her diploma. She was not able to walk but she was all smiles anyway. Ok, so maybe I did cry a little, but not because I was sad but because I saw how good my God is to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGykHiJudI/AAAAAAAACnY/9B3vCO5ce8U/s1600-h/IMG_0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337243366978075090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGykHiJudI/AAAAAAAACnY/9B3vCO5ce8U/s400/IMG_0294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joshua putting his cap back on after throwing it and bouncy balls everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGyj39FqPI/AAAAAAAACnQ/cOfCWNxyQlQ/s1600-h/IMG_0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337243362796087538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGyj39FqPI/AAAAAAAACnQ/cOfCWNxyQlQ/s400/IMG_0303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Craig and Aunt Shelly were there to join with us in Joshua's milestone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGyjjwz4dI/AAAAAAAACnI/Ly9zXawtv0M/s1600-h/IMG_0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337243357375881682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGyjjwz4dI/AAAAAAAACnI/Ly9zXawtv0M/s400/IMG_0304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah and Jess were all smiles..."It's over!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGyjTEopaI/AAAAAAAACnA/s8RBK4GuY0s/s1600-h/IMG_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337243352895628706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGyjTEopaI/AAAAAAAACnA/s8RBK4GuY0s/s400/IMG_0305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michael and his big brother, Craig. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGtQwfAprI/AAAAAAAACm4/Qs1kQtcYWwc/s1600-h/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337237536815228594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGtQwfAprI/AAAAAAAACm4/Qs1kQtcYWwc/s400/IMG_0307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jessie was very proud of her man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGtQuOzP2I/AAAAAAAACmw/MSqvnOnnyIY/s1600-h/IMG_0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337237536210370402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGtQuOzP2I/AAAAAAAACmw/MSqvnOnnyIY/s400/IMG_0309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh Jordan, Joshua's Youth Pastor was there to cheer him on when his name was called,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGtQWI_EoI/AAAAAAAACmo/283lWFkbSAQ/s1600-h/IMG_0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337237529743528578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGtQWI_EoI/AAAAAAAACmo/283lWFkbSAQ/s400/IMG_0311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was honored when Alicia and her daughter were there to be at the graduation to support us. She knew that this may be a difficult time for me and Joshua after losing my mom. Thank you Alicia.   Debbie Sanders was there too, I just didn't get a picture because she was out of there as soon as it was over.  Thanks Deb for being there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGtQHY1KoI/AAAAAAAACmg/nhrNPFML7UM/s1600-h/IMG_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337237525783456386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGtQHY1KoI/AAAAAAAACmg/nhrNPFML7UM/s400/IMG_0312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big Bro and Little Bro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGtP4rXs2I/AAAAAAAACmY/qjMJ6DObmKY/s1600-h/IMG_0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337237521834685282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGtP4rXs2I/AAAAAAAACmY/qjMJ6DObmKY/s400/IMG_0313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; J.R. was yelling for Joshua when he received his diploma. J.R. helps in leading our youth band at church and is a mentor in Joshua's life as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGp83JmsdI/AAAAAAAACmQ/odJWRP2v_pw/s1600-h/IMG_0315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337233896472228306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGp83JmsdI/AAAAAAAACmQ/odJWRP2v_pw/s400/IMG_0315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one proud daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGp8iGSkdI/AAAAAAAACmI/uhDYDb1k1rM/s1600-h/IMG_0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337233890821181906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGp8iGSkdI/AAAAAAAACmI/uhDYDb1k1rM/s400/IMG_0317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did not shed a tear...really I didn't. I think that I was so happy that he made it, that the smile could not leave my face. Unfortunately he waited until his senior year to get book smart, but we were very proud of his effort and his grades. We knew he could do it. Still not good enough though for the discount on driving...sorry bud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGp8SA7ehI/AAAAAAAACmA/MR3JfVZ6-Lc/s1600-h/IMG_0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337233886503729682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGp8SA7ehI/AAAAAAAACmA/MR3JfVZ6-Lc/s400/IMG_0321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joshua and Trace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGp8JyFeYI/AAAAAAAACl4/0hjtTKlzWus/s1600-h/IMG_0325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337233884293986690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGp8JyFeYI/AAAAAAAACl4/0hjtTKlzWus/s400/IMG_0325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mimi drove in from Little Rock to share this time with us. It meant a lot to us to have her there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGp7zT5qBI/AAAAAAAAClw/LstF-hHe7aQ/s1600-h/IMG_0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337233878261803026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGp7zT5qBI/AAAAAAAAClw/LstF-hHe7aQ/s400/IMG_0327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joshua and Shanda, Kyle's mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGl4ceVrjI/AAAAAAAAClo/4IQLn5LfGM0/s1600-h/IMG_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337229422545448498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGl4ceVrjI/AAAAAAAAClo/4IQLn5LfGM0/s400/IMG_0328.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Keith, Kyle's dad with Joshua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGl4EVPUvI/AAAAAAAAClg/4IEhgyuxLhs/s1600-h/IMG_0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337229416064832242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGl4EVPUvI/AAAAAAAAClg/4IEhgyuxLhs/s400/IMG_0330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a precious family to us. Keith and Shanda have taken Joshua in as one of theirs and treated him as one of theirs. Mike and I will forever be grateful for them. They are a big influence on the young man Joshua has grown up to be. Thanks guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337229407978564594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGl3mNUq_I/AAAAAAAAClQ/WxGjI07I2Q4/s400/IMG_0336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kyle with his mom and dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGl3_rDDMI/AAAAAAAAClY/Tq-gYzWeHSY/s1600-h/IMG_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337229414814125250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGl3_rDDMI/AAAAAAAAClY/Tq-gYzWeHSY/s400/IMG_0331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh and Joshua,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGl3XcZQdI/AAAAAAAAClI/MY6mkOESwOI/s1600-h/IMG_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337229404015247826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGl3XcZQdI/AAAAAAAAClI/MY6mkOESwOI/s400/IMG_0338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madison and Kyle,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGhYoLpeCI/AAAAAAAAClA/fn4AtnpA36k/s1600-h/IMG_0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337224477885954082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGhYoLpeCI/AAAAAAAAClA/fn4AtnpA36k/s400/IMG_0342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here they are again, Kyle and Joshua,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGhYR-3gBI/AAAAAAAACk4/OUZog2cuj-U/s1600-h/IMG_0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337224471926767634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGhYR-3gBI/AAAAAAAACk4/OUZog2cuj-U/s400/IMG_0343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brittney and Joshua, &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGhYI8JyVI/AAAAAAAACkw/HLwZbTbp7nQ/s1600-h/IMG_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337224469499464018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGhYI8JyVI/AAAAAAAACkw/HLwZbTbp7nQ/s400/IMG_0344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hayley and Joshua,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGhXwjYpuI/AAAAAAAACko/pgOg6GTeKNw/s1600-h/IMG_0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337224462953129698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGhXwjYpuI/AAAAAAAACko/pgOg6GTeKNw/s400/IMG_0345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joshua and little sis, Micah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGhXewm2sI/AAAAAAAACkg/9MTUFcYz0HA/s1600-h/IMG_0347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337224458176748226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShGhXewm2sI/AAAAAAAACkg/9MTUFcYz0HA/s400/IMG_0347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Drew, Joshua's Legion coach, was out to support him. Joshua admires him greatly and we appreciate the example he is for Joshua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCXWlUlMoI/AAAAAAAACkY/0ejTQPrmr8I/s1600-h/IMG_0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336931972665389698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCXWlUlMoI/AAAAAAAACkY/0ejTQPrmr8I/s400/IMG_0350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wes, Joshua and Ivey showing off their pretty ties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCXWTYWBBI/AAAAAAAACkQ/f48BYgxSoFs/s1600-h/IMG_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336931967849333778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCXWTYWBBI/AAAAAAAACkQ/f48BYgxSoFs/s400/IMG_0351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joshua and Savannah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCXWIWNvjI/AAAAAAAACkI/accUylnYr5M/s1600-h/IMG_0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336931964887612978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCXWIWNvjI/AAAAAAAACkI/accUylnYr5M/s400/IMG_0352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashley and Joshua,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCXVXmQe-I/AAAAAAAACkA/LU5QNjZzdvQ/s1600-h/IMG_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336931951801564130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCXVXmQe-I/AAAAAAAACkA/LU5QNjZzdvQ/s400/IMG_0353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joshua and Kaitlyn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCXVNMdT7I/AAAAAAAACj4/4rVC-1OpFzE/s1600-h/IMG_0356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336931949008998322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCXVNMdT7I/AAAAAAAACj4/4rVC-1OpFzE/s400/IMG_0356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joshua and T-Dog...Tanner,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCK4V7fB0I/AAAAAAAACjw/2I_3_giCoxA/s1600-h/IMG_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336918258997987138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCK4V7fB0I/AAAAAAAACjw/2I_3_giCoxA/s400/IMG_0359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joshua, Tanner, and Tanner's mom, Joshua's other momma, Teresa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCK4LihDVI/AAAAAAAACjo/oph2C4PfVwY/s1600-h/IMG_0361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336918256208907602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCK4LihDVI/AAAAAAAACjo/oph2C4PfVwY/s400/IMG_0361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the bros together, Joshua, Tanner, and Andrew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCK3WXni3I/AAAAAAAACjg/nNxzkWM0F6I/s1600-h/IMG_0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336918241936116594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCK3WXni3I/AAAAAAAACjg/nNxzkWM0F6I/s400/IMG_0363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of Joshua's closest friends, Chasity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCK3EcxjrI/AAAAAAAACjY/aHANuneO4uI/s1600-h/IMG_0366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336918237125906098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCK3EcxjrI/AAAAAAAACjY/aHANuneO4uI/s400/IMG_0366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler and Joshua,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCK2z2X31I/AAAAAAAACjQ/76Eg7XQbUzw/s1600-h/IMG_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336918232669871954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShCK2z2X31I/AAAAAAAACjQ/76Eg7XQbUzw/s400/IMG_0372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I do not have a clue what the guys are looking at. Josh E., Dalton, Kyle, Tyler, Joshua, and Luke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sad thing about this whole night is that it will be the last of all of them ever being together again.  We are very grateful for the thirteen years we have shared with all these kids and their parents.  Memories that will never be forgotten. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-6299205873263467125?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/6299205873263467125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=6299205873263467125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6299205873263467125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6299205873263467125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-did-not-shed-tear.html' title='I did NOT shed a tear!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/ShG4AwRZZQI/AAAAAAAACoI/RbNmr6_guzs/s72-c/IMG_0192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-5213833781792535036</id><published>2009-05-15T09:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:11:18.154-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and prayers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>New cards...yeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been working diligently on projects for the Christmas in July coming up. Will know more details about that after Monday so keep your eyes open for the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With too much time on my hands to think...by the way my baby boy graduates from high school tonight...I got busy making cards. Here are a few of my creations, cased from Michelle. She is teaching me shading through her blog. These cards were easy and fun. I love the technique...probably my favorite now.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064334094222306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sg2CPXxRQ-I/AAAAAAAACi4/O7KYuO9NiEU/s400/IMG_0170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This card has more of an Asian feel to it.  Looks much better in person than in this picture.  I used the Big Shot to emboss the Riding Hood Red and then brayed the same color over the top to make the embossing stand out.  On Whisper white I stamped my image, then embossed it as well.  Using the masking technique, I shaded the inside circle in Riding Hood Red from the outside of the circle to the middle...leaving the inside a bit lighter.  Then out lined the circle in silver gel pen.  Did the same procedure to the second circle as well.  Then shaded my card in Close to Cocoa around the out side.  Framed the picture with Kiwi Kiss and Black card stock.  Folded over black ribbon and put a brad through it and there you have it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064336532999762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sg2CPg2uDlI/AAAAAAAACjI/xbCNsc141rQ/s400/IMG_0167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Card stock:  chocolate chip, Ballet Blue, Basic Black and Whisper White&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ink:  Brocade Blue, ballet Blue, Close to Cocoa, Olive Green, and Black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Technique:  Embossing and sponging, shading, and masking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Embellishments:  Basic Black brads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stamp set:  Thoughts &amp;amp; Prayers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064333323636914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sg2CPU5jELI/AAAAAAAACjA/yRaQh18zcrg/s400/IMG_0168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have this one already in mind for a close friend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be ready for more pictures tonight or maybe tomorrow.  If not maybe Sunday.  Keep Joshua in your prayers please as he goes for a  showcase tomorrow for the college that he desires to attend.  So it will be an early night tonight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-5213833781792535036?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/5213833781792535036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=5213833781792535036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5213833781792535036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5213833781792535036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-cardsyeah.html' title='New cards...yeah!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sg2CPXxRQ-I/AAAAAAAACi4/O7KYuO9NiEU/s72-c/IMG_0170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-8169483687602635313</id><published>2009-05-13T16:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:20:05.413-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation practice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Way We Were'/><title type='text'>Graduation practice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Just got back from watching graduation practice and a "The Way We Were" slide show at the Multipurpose building. Here are pictures from the practice...it was emotional just watching the practice. It was fun though...he had fun and watching him made it fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday night will be crazy...Whitney Whelchel, a friend of Joshua's that was in an auto mobile wreck, is in a wheelchair and will walk to receive her diploma. If I don't cry because of Joshua, I will cry over that. She has been preparing for this for some time.  Joshua says to bring the Kleenex if you come. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335426404090253362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgs-C9UKEDI/AAAAAAAACiQ/fZygebiBSFE/s400/IMG_0152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mrs. Baine instructing Joshua where to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335426407166992562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgs-DIxtYLI/AAAAAAAACiY/7dNYgLxc-b4/s400/IMG_0153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335426410156792338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgs-DT6iGhI/AAAAAAAACig/_Iw-iJHg7GU/s400/IMG_0154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335426415998900770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgs-DprZmiI/AAAAAAAACio/V7mD2p0p3V0/s400/IMG_0155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335426414805597282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgs-DlO5PGI/AAAAAAAACiw/yhLV0Z68E1s/s400/IMG_0162.JPG" /&gt; Till tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-8169483687602635313?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/8169483687602635313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=8169483687602635313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8169483687602635313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8169483687602635313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/graduation-practice.html' title='Graduation practice'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgs-C9UKEDI/AAAAAAAACiQ/fZygebiBSFE/s72-c/IMG_0152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-8680308589718354246</id><published>2009-05-13T08:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:15:00.459-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoppy Memories Simply Scrappin&apos; Kit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voila'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>Too much time, hummmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mike informed me last night that I have too much time on my hands because I am doing too much thinking. He said I should get a job to occupy my time, so I got to work. Although, I don't think that stampin' was the kind of job he was referring to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is the beginning to the end...Joshua has his "&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The Way We Were&lt;/span&gt;" slide show at school today. I am looking forward to seeing the pictures and remembering the good ol' days, but I am reminded that more good ol' days are right around the corner. And as long as momma has a camera, there will be pictures to document them. LOL . Two more days until graduation, oh my, and the tears will roll. Oh well, now to what has been occupying my time today. I am still using the &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Hoppy Memories Simply Scrappin' Kit&lt;/span&gt; from SU! to create these layouts. I am displaying Andrew's Hawaiian Day in second grade. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335308176018596434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgrShLbTYlI/AAAAAAAACiA/gk_Xbb_-8co/s400/IMG_0135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew is very close friends with Tyler and Chandler, twins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335310118243321874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgrUSOxwyBI/AAAAAAAACiI/kTrkzteqf7g/s400/IMG_0138.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here he is grouped with other close friends along with his cousin, Amber.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335308168296368114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgrSguqLh_I/AAAAAAAAChw/5YGB1muzn_Q/s400/IMG_0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the pages as they appear in the Scrapbook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am trying to come up with a card that I have to make for a swap coming up in early June using my favorite stamp set.&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Voila&lt;/span&gt; is one of my favs. I cased this off of Michelle.  I don't know if this is the one I will use or not...needs some perfecting, but I kinda like it.  What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335308162201173042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgrSgX8-PDI/AAAAAAAACho/AFlFZU9sA5U/s400/IMG_0146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; I am off to mow the yard...have a blessed day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-8680308589718354246?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/8680308589718354246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=8680308589718354246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8680308589718354246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8680308589718354246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/too-much-time-hummmm.html' title='Too much time, hummmm'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgrShLbTYlI/AAAAAAAACiA/gk_Xbb_-8co/s72-c/IMG_0135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-2204408094923846681</id><published>2009-05-12T20:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:59:01.106-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Shot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to the library and got the March/April issue of Paper Craft magazine. I cased a card from one in the back of the mag. I used the &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Doodle This&lt;/span&gt; stampset on the &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Old Olive&lt;/span&gt; using versa mark. My new Big Shot to emboss the &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Old Olive&lt;/span&gt; and Embrace Life stampset for the greeting. I softened the look with a scalloped bottom. This was a easy card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paper: Chocolate Chip and Old Olive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ink: Chocolate Chip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Embellishments: Ribbon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Technique: Embossing and Versa Mark. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335119094006030866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgomjKCiIhI/AAAAAAAAChg/7kDKgWuwyAw/s400/IMG_0134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love this Big Shot. It has lots of options that I would not have otherwise. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-2204408094923846681?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/2204408094923846681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=2204408094923846681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2204408094923846681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2204408094923846681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgomjKCiIhI/AAAAAAAAChg/7kDKgWuwyAw/s72-c/IMG_0134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-7594892777341403698</id><published>2009-05-12T12:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T13:04:48.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoppy Memories Simply Scrappin&apos; Kit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>Hoppy Memories Spread</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The end of this month I am having a "Mommy or Grandma and Me" scrapbook workshop.  The feature product will be the "&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Hoppy Memories&lt;/span&gt;" Simply Scrappin' Kit by Stampin' Up!.  Kits are complete with self-adhesive die cuts, patterned paper, and card stock  and examples for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12 x 12,  8 1/2 x 11, 8 x 8 or 6 x 6 pages, cards, and a craft project.  If you have outdoor pictures to scrap, this is the kit for you.  Let me know if you are interested, I have four spots left to fill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm2UdJOTuI/AAAAAAAAChY/FzCVUNIMMCg/s1600-h/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334995696134016738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm2UdJOTuI/AAAAAAAAChY/FzCVUNIMMCg/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm1wkVsLEI/AAAAAAAAChQ/xYZcPcJd0Aw/s1600-h/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334995079590063170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm1wkVsLEI/AAAAAAAAChQ/xYZcPcJd0Aw/s400/IMG_0111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm1wVOoqZI/AAAAAAAAChI/i-xStfXRy_E/s1600-h/IMG_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334995075533941138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm1wVOoqZI/AAAAAAAAChI/i-xStfXRy_E/s400/IMG_0113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried my hand at 6 x 6 Scrapbook pages today. In 2004, our church, Southside Community Church, went to a Beth Moore Conference in Little Rock, AR. The pictures have been collecting dust so I thought I would scrap the event. It was a great trip with great company.  Hope you enjoy the pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm1wNRhNBI/AAAAAAAAChA/yUzkAPT2z2w/s1600-h/IMG_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334995073398551570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm1wNRhNBI/AAAAAAAAChA/yUzkAPT2z2w/s400/IMG_0115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm1v3YjarI/AAAAAAAACg4/89QcIyhkEIM/s1600-h/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334995067522476722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm1v3YjarI/AAAAAAAACg4/89QcIyhkEIM/s400/IMG_0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way to Little Rock, we stopped at Chili's to eat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm1vmBBUWI/AAAAAAAACgw/JC1XEFRU6a0/s1600-h/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334995062860370274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm1vmBBUWI/AAAAAAAACgw/JC1XEFRU6a0/s400/IMG_0117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgmzZcBnDnI/AAAAAAAACgo/b2qq_I9wj8g/s1600-h/IMG_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334992483198111346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgmzZcBnDnI/AAAAAAAACgo/b2qq_I9wj8g/s400/IMG_0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A group of us gather for a picture before the start of the second day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgmzZC_323I/AAAAAAAACgg/Kq0oKpwibvY/s1600-h/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334992476479937394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgmzZC_323I/AAAAAAAACgg/Kq0oKpwibvY/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tammy and I at Olive Garden in North Little Rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgmzYwKVMnI/AAAAAAAACgY/pq_1XbB7AN4/s1600-h/IMG_0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334992471423529586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgmzYwKVMnI/AAAAAAAACgY/pq_1XbB7AN4/s400/IMG_0120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These pictures are of Beth Moore while worshiping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgmzYqTSeRI/AAAAAAAACgQ/aD7-wqT7jvw/s1600-h/IMG_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334992469850487058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgmzYqTSeRI/AAAAAAAACgQ/aD7-wqT7jvw/s400/IMG_0121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgmzYDJhG9I/AAAAAAAACgI/JYejU1Qva4I/s1600-h/IMG_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334992459340520402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgmzYDJhG9I/AAAAAAAACgI/JYejU1Qva4I/s400/IMG_0122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of us went to Red Lobster for desert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will agree that 6 x 6 scrapbooks are easier, but my pick is the 12 x12. I like putting lots of pictures on my pages, although that is a no-no for most scrappers. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-7594892777341403698?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/7594892777341403698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=7594892777341403698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7594892777341403698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7594892777341403698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/hoppy-memories-spread.html' title='Hoppy Memories Spread'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sgm2UdJOTuI/AAAAAAAAChY/FzCVUNIMMCg/s72-c/IMG_0110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-4077453774728798946</id><published>2009-05-10T16:37:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:10:42.162-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding shower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ASU Graduation'/><title type='text'>ASU Grad and Wedding shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael and I had the awesome opportunity to witness Danny being pinned as an RN at his Pinning Ceremony Friday before graduation on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334317577860109346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgdNkxt5VCI/AAAAAAAACfg/c2843NN9Jbs/s400/pinning5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deb was very proud of her man...and so were we.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334317581327659490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgdNk-on8eI/AAAAAAAACfo/wPRp2nRvhFY/s400/pinning6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After graduation on Saturday, Debbie had a nice supper for Danny and the family at the conference center at church.  Upon arriving I had Danny pose in cap and gown with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;diploma&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334317581887039666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgdNlAt_aLI/AAAAAAAACfw/gKYRpxnBlKM/s400/pinning7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgdNuiFvOoI/AAAAAAAACgA/Kgy0ejQWpUE/s1600-h/pinning9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334317745463835266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgdNuiFvOoI/AAAAAAAACgA/Kgy0ejQWpUE/s400/pinning9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Debby's family came in from Florida as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgdNuYdxg8I/AAAAAAAACf4/L2D6fuPMCSg/s1600-h/pinning8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334317742880293826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgdNuYdxg8I/AAAAAAAACf4/L2D6fuPMCSg/s400/pinning8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before the dinner on Saturday, Micah and I attended a wedding shower for my nephew, Brandon and his future wife, Tiffany, at Couch's BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334314686505352466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgdK8elM_RI/AAAAAAAACfI/nfpobQOwEIg/s400/shower4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brandon looking over the gifts that we bought him...they were so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appreciative&lt;/span&gt; of everything they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; and every person got an individual hug from them after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opening&lt;/span&gt; the gift that was provided by them.  Two more weeks until the big day.  I am very happy for them and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to be apart of their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334315168538753106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgdLYiS6-FI/AAAAAAAACfQ/7Szi0CjUa2o/s400/shower5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334315172332678546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgdLYwbdrZI/AAAAAAAACfY/JyTek5m81n0/s400/shower6.jpg" /&gt; Well at least they are not fighting!!!  You get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bubba&lt;/span&gt; and Micah together and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;feud&lt;/span&gt; is on.  But one thing is for sure...that girl loves her Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bubba&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-4077453774728798946?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/4077453774728798946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=4077453774728798946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/4077453774728798946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/4077453774728798946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/asu-grad-and-wedding-shower.html' title='ASU Grad and Wedding shower'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgdNkxt5VCI/AAAAAAAACfg/c2843NN9Jbs/s72-c/pinning5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-7138578556534028532</id><published>2009-05-08T08:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T09:28:09.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GCT 6th grade field day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'>Andrew's 6th grade field day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The school sets a side one day of fun and games each year for the students.  I spent the day with Andrew and Amber taking pictures...at their request.  I have also made a file called...&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;the way we were&lt;/span&gt;...so that when they are seniors I don't have to go through looking up pictures.  That took hours with Joshua.  I guess this is one of those things you learn with the first child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some photos from Field Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Mrs. Davis cheering on her kiddo's as they had to get the hula hoop from one end to the other without breaking their hands apart.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333455840479727522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ91D0Gz6I/AAAAAAAACeI/fN9YkUfKU20/s400/IMG_0620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ90fR2VhI/AAAAAAAACeA/PXrLMqDf95Q/s1600-h/IMG_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333455830672365074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ90fR2VhI/AAAAAAAACeA/PXrLMqDf95Q/s400/IMG_0621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ8ihzCw1I/AAAAAAAACd4/uax22RLfzHo/s1600-h/IMG_0662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333454422599189330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ8ihzCw1I/AAAAAAAACd4/uax22RLfzHo/s400/IMG_0662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys were tied together...you should see the pictures of them trying to get loose...it was funny.  Maybe I will show them later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ8iRYI6DI/AAAAAAAACdw/mHqhtDkde0g/s1600-h/IMG_0664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333454418191378482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ8iRYI6DI/AAAAAAAACdw/mHqhtDkde0g/s400/IMG_0664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew's 6th grade class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ8iHp7pnI/AAAAAAAACdo/0IFXN_CtneU/s1600-h/IMG_0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333454415581652594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ8iHp7pnI/AAAAAAAACdo/0IFXN_CtneU/s400/IMG_0694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This shot is before all of the mud you will see later in the blog.  I am glad I got a before shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ8h2689LI/AAAAAAAACdg/p_acwETCQOE/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333454411089638578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ8h2689LI/AAAAAAAACdg/p_acwETCQOE/s400/IMG_0709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amber...getting away from the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ8hVZB2bI/AAAAAAAACdY/vMGoowlxVn8/s1600-h/IMG_0711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333454402088982962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ8hVZB2bI/AAAAAAAACdY/vMGoowlxVn8/s400/IMG_0711.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew and Landon hanging out after their turn at the concession stand. They were starvin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ5qrZvOXI/AAAAAAAACdQ/aCKYl5B4_ho/s1600-h/IMG_0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333451264081475954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ5qrZvOXI/AAAAAAAACdQ/aCKYl5B4_ho/s400/IMG_0716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two of Andrew's best buds...Tyler and Chandler watching Andrew's team play kickball  while waiting for the their next event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; This was so funny...the obstacle course. They were competing with another team. They had to go around a chair three times, make it through the hurdles, step in all three hula hoops and go around a cone that had mud all around it...check out these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333451258303390818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ5qV4IpGI/AAAAAAAACdI/4PfN4_e26Ss/s400/IMG_0730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ5p6xV_hI/AAAAAAAACdA/x-xPQ67giFs/s1600-h/IMG_0731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333451251027148306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ5p6xV_hI/AAAAAAAACdA/x-xPQ67giFs/s400/IMG_0731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ5pqqP-NI/AAAAAAAACc4/S4abpvYaUTI/s1600-h/IMG_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333451246702426322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ5pqqP-NI/AAAAAAAACc4/S4abpvYaUTI/s400/IMG_0732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ5pdLZNCI/AAAAAAAACcw/jNrkcNJt4Fc/s1600-h/IMG_0734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333451243083346978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ5pdLZNCI/AAAAAAAACcw/jNrkcNJt4Fc/s400/IMG_0734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm glad he has a smile on his face because it sure didn't look pretty trying to get through that course...he gets his gracefulness from his momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ14lb48wI/AAAAAAAACco/yaOcPevEKro/s1600-h/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333447104951546626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ14lb48wI/AAAAAAAACco/yaOcPevEKro/s400/IMG_0770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, before you say, "Awwww, poor girls." ...&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;! They did this intentionally. I guess they wanted to see who could get the muddiest. I hated it, but they loved it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boy, is my truck going to stink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ14VfnNFI/AAAAAAAACcg/X8Qxt6uJ5N8/s1600-h/IMG_0780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333447100672193618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ14VfnNFI/AAAAAAAACcg/X8Qxt6uJ5N8/s400/IMG_0780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew and Madison decided to have a mud war... back in my days they called this flirting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ14DuL62I/AAAAAAAACcY/GbQa5WiyddA/s1600-h/IMG_0792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333447095901481826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ14DuL62I/AAAAAAAACcY/GbQa5WiyddA/s400/IMG_0792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ13gc-OFI/AAAAAAAACcQ/QH99muoBXCM/s1600-h/IMG_0798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333447086434039890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ13gc-OFI/AAAAAAAACcQ/QH99muoBXCM/s400/IMG_0798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adrienne, one of Andrew's best friends, was serious about her tug of war...good thing...they won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ13djf9oI/AAAAAAAACcI/fJD15MZohF0/s1600-h/IMG_0805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333447085656110722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ13djf9oI/AAAAAAAACcI/fJD15MZohF0/s400/IMG_0805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All in all, they had a blast. I did make Amber and Andrew clean up a bit before getting into the truck. It was fun watching them be kids. So often we want them to be so grown up and so they do childish things as adults because they never were given the chance to do it as a kid. I pray they got all of this out of their system or I see many articles of clothing ruined in the future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-7138578556534028532?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/7138578556534028532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=7138578556534028532' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7138578556534028532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7138578556534028532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/andrews-6th-grade-field-day.html' title='Andrew&apos;s 6th grade field day...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgQ91D0Gz6I/AAAAAAAACeI/fN9YkUfKU20/s72-c/IMG_0620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-8112691532318439966</id><published>2009-05-05T11:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T12:12:14.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myrtle beach'/><title type='text'>My down time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have enjoyed my morning scrapping. I took an hour for myself to get some pictures done of our trip to Myrtle Beach. I had already completed Micah's and our pages, which you can see in a previous blog, so today I worked on the boys. Here is what I came up with. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332384678652596802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgBvnPDS0kI/AAAAAAAACb4/GRE_urmr0KI/s400/IMG_0597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Andrew's page...enjoying running on the beach. That's something that you don't get to do everyday, especially living in Arkansas, so never mind that it is 60 degrees and the water &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;temperature&lt;/span&gt; was 52 degrees, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just enjoy your time, Fred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332384679688251730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgBvnS6NqVI/AAAAAAAACcA/d06ebnwCkts/s400/IMG_0596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As seen in the middle picture, Joshua had to try out the water too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In both of these pages I used water color &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;technique&lt;/span&gt; and spritzer tool from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stampin&lt;/span&gt;' UP! I water colored the sand and water then sprayed on the sand with the spritzer tool. On Andrew's page, I needed to soften up the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;transition&lt;/span&gt; between the water and sand so I used Vellum as waves to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; the two. The Life's a Breeze stamp set is used for the heading and sailboat along with the Small Tag punch for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;journaling&lt;/span&gt;. The Spiral punch was used to accent Joshua's page heading and the Curly Label Punch for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;journaling&lt;/span&gt;. Used a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embellishments&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart and there you have it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Simple pages.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-8112691532318439966?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/8112691532318439966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=8112691532318439966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8112691532318439966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8112691532318439966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-down-time.html' title='My down time...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SgBvnPDS0kI/AAAAAAAACb4/GRE_urmr0KI/s72-c/IMG_0597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-5772159724927681087</id><published>2009-05-04T08:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T08:50:46.578-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Ever workshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>Best Ever Workshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Saturday night was our &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Best Ever&lt;/span&gt; workshop featuring the "&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Best Ever" Simply Scrappin' kit&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Stampin' UP!.&lt;/span&gt; The class was about taking the scrap book kit and not just making scrapbook pages but how we could use it for making cards as well. Here are some pictures &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of the workshop girls...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331962223208954898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7vZF4r_BI/AAAAAAAACbo/5wtgiKxsKLg/s400/bestever+2" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331962218349198754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7vYzyB_aI/AAAAAAAACbg/X9Urh6-H1RM/s400/bestever+1" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are a few examples of the cards made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331962217323653618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7vYv9hafI/AAAAAAAACbY/DKxH0od6k8E/s400/IMG_0479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lisa mainly did scrapbook pages...I wish I had taken pictures.  They were very good pages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331962211948029154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7vYb735OI/AAAAAAAACbQ/j4n_O4IIsz4/s400/IMG_0480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vickie is a card girl...loves those cards.  She whipped them out of there in no time.  I think she beat all of us by about 30 minutes with all 20 cards made that night.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331962206105123586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7vYGK0OwI/AAAAAAAACbI/8bQ-PTj8xWE/s400/IMG_0481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jaime is a scrapbooker...turned card maker Saturday night.  She was getting ready for all of the family birthday's coming up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331960431463350946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7twzHPwqI/AAAAAAAACbA/slHcRv-JyHw/s400/IMG_0483.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frankie does it all...cards, scrapbooking, jewelry...you name it she does it.  Very talented and creative woman.  She is also great help a garage sales.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331960428923926402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7twppzN4I/AAAAAAAACa4/_SsrHhSKPtQ/s400/IMG_0484.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Miss Courtney, Frankie's granddaughter, joined us and she did great with making these cards. See the card on the table that she made. Good job huh? So even a six year old can get creative with these kits. Thanks Courtney for coming...you are a precious little girl. She is coming back for the Mommy and Me or Grandma and Me Workshop on the 28th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331960423612222370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7twV3ZC6I/AAAAAAAACaw/S9-S7eAcQg4/s400/IMG_0485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sherri gluing her cards...she is as well a scrapbooker turned card maker.  She brought some cards that she had made to the workshop that I wish I would have gotten pictures of.  Sherri, if you read this blog send me pictures so that i can show case them.  They were incredible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331960421474232178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7twN5p53I/AAAAAAAACao/1uaJZCdKJyY/s400/IMG_0486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My aunt, Trina,  joined us Saturday night as well. This was her first workshop to attend. She never missed a beat, you would have never known she was a newbie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331960413661412130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7tvwy7uyI/AAAAAAAACag/qoeCJz5q-es/s400/IMG_0487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Micah and her best friend, Kelsey made cards as well. They made up their own creations...didn't want to follow the examples...they did great as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday was fun with these ladies.  Thank you so much for joining me at these workshops.  &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/8928499939418742667-5772159724927681087?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/5772159724927681087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=5772159724927681087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5772159724927681087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5772159724927681087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/best-ever-workshop.html' title='Best Ever Workshop'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7vZF4r_BI/AAAAAAAACbo/5wtgiKxsKLg/s72-c/bestever+2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-2676934098163953660</id><published>2009-05-04T06:31:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T08:10:01.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senior night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Southside Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greene County Tech Eagles Baseball'/><title type='text'>Lots of Good stuff to share</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Senior Night at Bland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331934089005219170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7VzdzzvWI/AAAAAAAACYA/y06RNH8JTSg/s400/senior+night.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember my camera going dead at Senior night, the last home game of the Senior season...well thankfully Alicia was able to get this photo with her camera. It was a proud moment for all parents that night. Although it was hard, emotionally, it was a night that we had been anticipating for a very long time and it was great to stand beside this group of parents and boys knowing that we share a common bond for life and that we will always be there for each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331932771970271410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7UmzeNSLI/AAAAAAAACXY/X4V7TernH7o/s400/IMG_0427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kyle, number 13, while his name is being called out for the line-up, along with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tyler, Jon, and Seth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331932768931090418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7UmoJnD_I/AAAAAAAACXQ/moBPEQr5qzI/s400/IMG_0425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joshua is the one with his arms crossed in green under armour, along with Seth, Josh, Luke, Derrick, Tyler W., and Nick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331932779070946514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7UnN7I_NI/AAAAAAAACXg/H7KTQ82nZnM/s400/IMG_0428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Standing to greet the other teams line up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331932786783740978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7UnqqA5DI/AAAAAAAACXo/d-tO7oIKn_g/s400/IMG_0464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a ritual at the plate that I don't think I have ever blogged before...hitting the dirt off the shoes with the bat...I guess for better traction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331934091241243874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7VzmI6xOI/AAAAAAAACYQ/oW0g4ynvdSQ/s400/prayer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After losing our game, the team huddled for a team prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331934088493238530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7Vzb5viQI/AAAAAAAACYI/avzv3wJyORk/s400/orland.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Orland, probably the oldest and wisest man in baseball, talked to Joshua about his future. Orland told Michael and I as we walked with him out that Joshua has not arrived yet to his greatest potential because he still has a lot of baseball time in him. He told Joshua to keep up what he was doing for training because he sees Joshua still maturing in body and mind and that he will do great if he stays out of trouble and keeps focused. Then Orland gave us the greatest compliment that could be given to Joshua. He said, " Joshua was a very good kid and a pleasure to coach. He is one of the few coachable kids around. I may be old but I know baseball and Joshua will do good if he keeps the attitude and desire to play like he has now. Any college that gets him will be getting a keeper." A dad that has put many years in giving so that his son could fulfill a dream needed to hear that. We will forever be grateful for Orland and the time that he spent mentoring Joshua with his pitching skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331934086642889666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7VzVAlc8I/AAAAAAAACX4/vH-4-E98yD0/s400/team.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the game it was very quite...too quite. Then the boys came out on the field and started hugging one another. Yes, I cried along with all of the other parents. I am crying now just typing this blog. These boys, for the most part, have played for 10years together. Friday night was the last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331932785573801586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7UnmJirnI/AAAAAAAACXw/R-Hs8_sIlJY/s400/dad+and+josh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You want to talk about priceless!!! All the parents lined up to hug on the boys but when Joshua got to his dad he fell into his arms and sobbed. He thanked his dad and told him he loved him and dad of course did the same. When I look at this picture I imagine what the Father will do and say when we arrive to see Him, "&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Well done&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will miss high school baseball and all the guys and their parents that he has played with for all these years but I am looking forward to this new era in his life. Baseball or no baseball, we are very proud to have parented Joshua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and in all of our mistakes we must have done a few things right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is a good kid that is ripe for the Lord to use wherever he may send him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now for Senior night at Southside Church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331937407302621474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7Y0nbj2SI/AAAAAAAACZA/lRJnK4a1o6g/s400/IMG_0543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture is of all the seniors from high school graduating with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh Jordan their Youth Pastor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331937388817427986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7YzikWLhI/AAAAAAAACYg/nF8I4-EeyKA/s400/IMG_0527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh presented Joshua with a Bible from the church and a Dr. Seuss book, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Oh, the Places You'll Go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331943706020309746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7ejP-4avI/AAAAAAAACaQ/CIwRt5F5H0I/s400/IMG_0537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh Jordan had all the students come to the alter and the congregations came up and prayed over them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331937395823535266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7Yz8qu5KI/AAAAAAAACYo/SHyYnCD3Bow/s400/IMG_0536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331937402110313746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7Y0UFnhRI/AAAAAAAACY4/VRlrloJXqWA/s400/IMG_0539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331940354575424738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7bgK4J3OI/AAAAAAAACZg/xzzyXDaBfOI/s400/IMG_0562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua and Josh Everett, fellow Brothers in Christ, team mates and pitchers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331940348411032450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7bfz6cs4I/AAAAAAAACZY/FFKIdp9A6aU/s400/IMG_0561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh, Josh, and Josh...funny huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331940341528043938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7bfaRaoaI/AAAAAAAACZI/u1iyn-vmnns/s400/IMG_0555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331940346232880738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7bfrzIvmI/AAAAAAAACZQ/zhwroIGf9QU/s400/IMG_0560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331940357542535938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7bgV7kYwI/AAAAAAAACZo/Oi0d94F3XdA/s400/IMG_0563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331943684902394962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7eiBT-nFI/AAAAAAAACaA/ryHqD2Dtvdk/s400/IMG_0571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331943677808346338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7ehm4oBOI/AAAAAAAACZ4/IM1kXTupRAY/s400/IMG_0570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua and Jessie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331946745666206434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7hULi7-uI/AAAAAAAACaY/JS5ut1w33X8/s400/IMG_0564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;London with Joshua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331934096130432322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7Vz4Wl3UI/AAAAAAAACYY/cJoHsDZWcQM/s400/IMG_0581.JPG" /&gt; Mike and London's daddy, Shannon.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331943696918063426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7eiuEvKUI/AAAAAAAACaI/7eUF8nthZJQ/s400/IMG_0579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well I have to go wipe my tears now. Graduation is on the 15th...then it's over. I wonder if my parents were as emotional as I am now when I graduated...not...they were probably ready to get me out of the house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-2676934098163953660?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/2676934098163953660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=2676934098163953660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2676934098163953660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2676934098163953660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/lots-of-good-stuff-to-share.html' title='Lots of Good stuff to share'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sf7VzdzzvWI/AAAAAAAACYA/y06RNH8JTSg/s72-c/senior+night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-8467511422114550264</id><published>2009-05-01T07:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:14:46.020-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5th grade graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youth Leadership Paragould'/><title type='text'>Youth Leadership Paragould Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First things first...Micah having fun in school? Is that allowed? I am assuming this is Science Lab since safety glasses are being worn. I stole Micah's camera this morning to get some pictures of her graduation last night and found these. She gave me permission to submit them to the blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330829463139809618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfrpJxyieVI/AAAAAAAACW4/9wo0WI1c7Mw/s400/PICT8025.JPG" /&gt; Jesse, Torrie, Kirk, and Micah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330829461416384658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfrpJrXpGJI/AAAAAAAACWw/JP0HAN2pNKk/s400/PICT8026.JPG" /&gt; Micah is pictured here with one of her very best friends...Torrie...cute girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Micah's Youth Leadership graduation ceremony was held last night at the Paragould Community Center. Upon arriving, we were handed a CD of pictures that were taken throughout the time the team has spent together; getting to know one another and all the places that they have traveled together. Strawberry's catered the dinner...those that live in Paragould know what&lt;br /&gt;a treat that was...ummmmm good! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pictured here with Micah is Savannah Morris, and Silver Dollar. Apparently they were the life of the party throughout this time spent together. That point was mentioned many times last night by their peers. Never a dull moment with those girls is what I heard last night.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330830522833425202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfrqHddL0zI/AAAAAAAACXA/Kus9OlAAGOU/s400/IMG_0419.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330827921427811858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfrnwCdwThI/AAAAAAAACWE/2Q9NC8KoSmY/s400/PICT8034.JPG" /&gt; Here is a picture of the entire team before the ceremony started. The power ball winner in this group...Lilly, the young lady standing in the back row. She was the winner because she was voted unanimously by this group of peers as being the one who inspired each individual the most by leaving her comfort zone and taking on each challenge, no matter the fear she faced. By challenge I mean this group had a lot of activities to do together to develop leadership skills and trust with one another. In a previous blog I showed pictures of Micah participating in a ropes course where she had to climb a power line and swing down a cable from very high in the air. Many of the task that they were required to do was challenging both mentally and physically and Lilly, being very shy, stepped up to the plate and inspired them all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember the first time Micah came home from meeting her, (Lilly) and told us about the day together, there were tears in Micah's eyes. Micah's comment to me and her dad was, " I will never be the same after today due to Lilly. The Lord used her to change my life and I am very grateful to have been chosen to be a part of this leadership team." Apparently she wasn't the only one that felt that way. Way to go Lilly!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330827913811228018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfrnvmF0dXI/AAAAAAAACVw/2EiKA7ZaDjc/s400/PICT8028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330827920418466610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sfrnv-tG6zI/AAAAAAAACV4/tBnbQ8WY1BI/s400/PICT8029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The guest speaker for the night was a long time friend and our next door neighbor, Mayor Mike Gaskill. He challenged the group to be positive leaders in the community or wherever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they have the opportunity to do so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; He is short standing beside Micah, who is six foot, so he stood in a chair to be taller than her.  Also pictured is his beautiful wife, Tammy. They are precious friends and have seen Micah grow up over the years. They have been our neighbors since the day Micah was brought home from the hospital sixteen years ago. Micah wanted her picture with them because she said they were very special to her and she was glad that Mr. Mike, as she calls him, was a part of the ceremony. We are very luck to have neighbors that invest time in our children and treat them as if they are their own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330827933758098754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfrnwwZhjUI/AAAAAAAACWc/Nu5GQKwTkgw/s400/PICT8038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, now we see the true height of the mayor. Short guy huh? but a good and godly man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330829457869015426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfrpJeJ4iYI/AAAAAAAACWo/eqYXLjeB5ZQ/s400/PICT8039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the fourth graduating class of Paragould Youth Leadership.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330837838118944418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfrwxRBKfqI/AAAAAAAACXI/nTErqzVZUfo/s400/PICT8036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Micah will tell you, just as she did to everyone last night, that because of this opportunity she will never be the same.  She will be a better person because of being part of this team.  She has made friends for life and I believe the last thing she yelled out last night upon leaving was..."party at Savannah's house, soon!"  They vowed last night as a group not to let this friendship dissolve but to stay in touch and meet regularly.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you leaders of Paragould for assembling this organization and for investing in the future.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now, off to Hot Springs, State Tournament.  Could be the last high school game of Joshua's life...hopefully not but you never know.  My prayer is that we enjoy every second of it regardless of the out come.  We are very proud of you Joshua!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-8467511422114550264?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/8467511422114550264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=8467511422114550264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8467511422114550264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8467511422114550264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/05/youth-leadership-paragould-graduation.html' title='Youth Leadership Paragould Graduation'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfrpJxyieVI/AAAAAAAACW4/9wo0WI1c7Mw/s72-c/PICT8025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-3408612418406622250</id><published>2009-04-30T12:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:07:12.507-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gct'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swim party'/><title type='text'>Treasures from the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mom passed away in February and we are starting to go through her belongings.  I found a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt; card in one of the drawers of her hutch and these are the pictures from it...Joshua is 12, Micah 10, and Andrew 6...they are so cute...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330543946436595362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlehL2TqI/AAAAAAAACVg/CoXJviiaBNY/s400/PANA0133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlvPUHkOI/AAAAAAAACVo/keOnRjc9lZ0/s1600-h/PANA0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330544233697218786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlvPUHkOI/AAAAAAAACVo/keOnRjc9lZ0/s400/PANA0216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Graduation Certificate from Kindergarten &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330543576505854434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlI_FfKeI/AAAAAAAACVA/Py4hQu8K_w0/s400/PANA0192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Micah's 10 year birthday party at her Uncle Mike's pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlJdd8tQI/AAAAAAAACVY/0MbaMnNXZ1Y/s1600-h/PANA0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330543584661517570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlJdd8tQI/AAAAAAAACVY/0MbaMnNXZ1Y/s400/PANA0197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My momma with her momma...I bet that is exactly what they are doing right now in heaven...setting by each other and enjoying each others company...who knows Jesus could be joining them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlJEH7XcI/AAAAAAAACVQ/LzeqJoZxRjI/s1600-h/PANA0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330543577858268610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlJEH7XcI/AAAAAAAACVQ/LzeqJoZxRjI/s400/PANA0196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michael and momma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlJMSNrJI/AAAAAAAACVI/_Cw8a7q9TgI/s1600-h/PANA0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330543580048895122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlJMSNrJI/AAAAAAAACVI/_Cw8a7q9TgI/s400/PANA0195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birthday gang...hummmm...Fred looks happy...one guy to all of these girls...bet he was loving the attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlI0CoBOI/AAAAAAAACU4/9Bla0KIGzc4/s1600-h/PANA0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330543573541061858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlI0CoBOI/AAAAAAAACU4/9Bla0KIGzc4/s400/PANA0187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bible Drills at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Westview&lt;/span&gt; Baptist Church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sfnkild-UEI/AAAAAAAACUw/mx_ZSQNPoAs/s1600-h/PANA0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330542916794208322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sfnkild-UEI/AAAAAAAACUw/mx_ZSQNPoAs/s400/PANA0185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bible Drills at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Southside&lt;/span&gt; Church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330542914388844194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnkicgfXqI/AAAAAAAACUg/yt0KFIcS_u4/s400/PANA0181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joshua and Tanner...they are still great friends...playing on the same baseball team now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330542911540958242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnkiR5gFCI/AAAAAAAACUo/GlsLT-HooN8/s400/PANA0183.JPG" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Adam and Andrew...don't ask because I don't have a clue...I guess they both like cocoa pebbles... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330540969368563442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnixOvhLvI/AAAAAAAACT4/Yajlfuy4R04/s400/PANA0157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fourth Grade &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GCT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pageant&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330540970709274882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnixTvK0QI/AAAAAAAACUA/uLVVYjst1lo/s400/PANA0158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little beauty queen...isn't she precious?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330540969819802914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnixQbGjSI/AAAAAAAACUI/m1zg72mRDKg/s400/PANA0163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330542907128881890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnkiBdlIuI/AAAAAAAACUY/HP9p0G9ZCRM/s400/PANA0174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330542904290880546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sfnkh248rCI/AAAAAAAACUQ/KffHtkR-3eY/s400/PANA0170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Micah and her papa...This has been my special blessing of the day...see ya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-3408612418406622250?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/3408612418406622250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=3408612418406622250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3408612418406622250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3408612418406622250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/treasures-from-past.html' title='Treasures from the past'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfnlehL2TqI/AAAAAAAACVg/CoXJviiaBNY/s72-c/PANA0133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-1369715608657289247</id><published>2009-04-28T16:58:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:13:17.609-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arkansas Bucks Baseball Team'/><title type='text'>Truck, baseball, and nerves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfeI6Tzyl5I/AAAAAAAACTg/4AOpS3SN_Wk/s1600-h/IMG_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua may have pitched his last high school game Friday night in Blytheville.  He did a great job and was the winning picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfeGIZyMpNI/AAAAAAAACSo/1izHtGWlb9g/s1600-h/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329876162934777042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfeGIZyMpNI/AAAAAAAACSo/1izHtGWlb9g/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329876155882224226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfeGH_gvOmI/AAAAAAAACSY/AhSqFzywfMc/s400/IMG_0105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329876156177792178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfeGIAnNPLI/AAAAAAAACSg/oCz7VBgKLXU/s400/IMG_0106.JPG" /&gt; Tech played Batesville last night for their last High school regular season game. We lost both games and now are seated 3rd in the State Tourney this weekend in Hot Springs, AR. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329872889364360530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfeDJ2yMLVI/AAAAAAAACSI/7sqmDgESbZw/s400/IMG_0408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, he got on base.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329872895638602386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfeDKOKFgpI/AAAAAAAACSQ/yE95PYpBT5o/s400/IMG_0412.JPG" /&gt; Fred got to pitch in this tournament, which drives a momma and daddy crazy. I love my new camera, these are good pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329868631596484242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sfd_SBXORpI/AAAAAAAACRY/y4Sdal6JDV0/s400/IMG_0367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329868638212544706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sfd_SaAnWMI/AAAAAAAACRg/tmFxtmgSx8Y/s400/IMG_0368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329868643370502674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sfd_StOXihI/AAAAAAAACRo/AY9YHX4gbck/s400/IMG_0341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329872875076594130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfeDJBjuKdI/AAAAAAAACRw/Rpi978G0IzU/s400/IMG_0345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329872878969043442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfeDJQDwOfI/AAAAAAAACR4/iFY3my1Q5jU/s400/IMG_0397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look how much taller Andrew is from some of his team members.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329872885130362690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfeDJnAuf0I/AAAAAAAACSA/k4F0-znHbN4/s400/IMG_0405.JPG" /&gt; This is the Championship picture that will be put in the paper...see our little bat boy, Gage, in the left corner of the picture...isn't he precious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329868624059284258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sfd_RlSNuyI/AAAAAAAACRI/wc6yl8grUEc/s400/IMG_0081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, the wait is over. Joshua got him a new truck. He has drove us crazy to let him buy a new one, so we gave in. Micah has, well, in the process, of buying his Pathfinder from him. We may not have made a lot of smart choices in our parenting saga but making our kids buy their own vehicle was a good one. It can be done...they pay for their own insurance too, with a little help. I am very proud of them for saving to help us out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329868628317336210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sfd_R1JacpI/AAAAAAAACRQ/u0uJjJlGx3E/s400/IMG_0085.JPG" /&gt; I have more pictures to share tomorrow, until then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-1369715608657289247?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/1369715608657289247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=1369715608657289247' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/1369715608657289247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/1369715608657289247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/truck-baseball-and-nerves.html' title='Truck, baseball, and nerves'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfeGIZyMpNI/AAAAAAAACSo/1izHtGWlb9g/s72-c/IMG_0110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-892282445301897970</id><published>2009-04-24T09:21:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T12:04:03.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prom 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greene County Tech Eagles'/><title type='text'>Prom #2...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The funniest thing just happened...when mom was sick and we were traveling  back and forth to Jonesboro somehow I lost $100.  The only thing that we could think of was that when the door of the car was open they blew away.  Well Mike is outside racking leaves and guess what he came across...$20 bill.  Now that is only one but it kinda proved the fact that the bills flew out of the car.  I am grateful for the blessing of finding just one.  Maybe someone who needed it, got the other four.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry for the delay of pictures...I guess I had forgotten that I did not post the pictures until last night when some friends reminded me. Here goes...Greene County Tech 2009 Prom...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328292935992333570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHmMd0L1QI/AAAAAAAACRA/TEfElKz-gMQ/s400/100_8240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua getting ready...he hated the tie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328292928376654242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHmMBcdyaI/AAAAAAAACQ4/bnitD1UEN5E/s400/100_8241.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Joshua calls from where they are eating and says, "mom! I forgot the flowers!".  I called Bren's and they stayed open so that I could come and get them...Thanks Bren's!.  Jessie trying to put Joshua's on but in frustrations gave it to me and said, "you do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328291490723629522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHk4VxRidI/AAAAAAAACQw/2V-hbHWtBSc/s400/100_8243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Upon arriving to the community center where the prom was held, all the girls, well those that cared, was putting on garment tape to keep their dresses to them...I appreciated that very much.  That showed me how much character Jessie has and I was very proud of her. You know, some wouldn't care if it made others look.  Thanks Jess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328291486403109410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHk4FrLoiI/AAAAAAAACQo/sjkORvKzOFc/s400/100_8245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He did stop for a moment to let Jess take a picture of us...the puffy eyes are from crying...my uncle was in the ICU dying...long night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328291482100567538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHk31pYDfI/AAAAAAAACQg/OYL71GRyI4k/s400/100_8247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, the cute couple together...I didn't do so good on the flowers did I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328291476371993234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHk3gTk8pI/AAAAAAAACQY/u0YQg8fxIUE/s400/100_8248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua and one of his good friends Wes.  These boys have grown up playing ball together.  Wes will have a state championship ring on his finger this year for basketball...GO TECH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328291473156176994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHk3UU3fGI/AAAAAAAACQQ/txX5rhxpdZk/s400/100_8249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tyler, another great friend Joshua has played ball with since he was seven.  I am very thankful that Joshua has been blessed with the friends he has.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328289240680172226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHi1XtHCsI/AAAAAAAACQI/OqvEtIvjJ-c/s400/100_8254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua and Jessie walking out in the Grand March...theme...Under the Sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328289235942160370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHi1GDet_I/AAAAAAAACQA/KIVlW9Her7Q/s400/100_8258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tanner Duncan, otherwise known at our house as T Dog, one of Joshua's best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328289230348214226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHi0xNx39I/AAAAAAAACP4/YVNunF-p1Ss/s400/100_8259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The gang together again...Joshua, Jessie, Madison, and Kyle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328289230017158226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHi0v-2XFI/AAAAAAAACPw/46xg7xsNkS4/s400/100_8261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328289224409630274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHi0bF6RkI/AAAAAAAACPo/Mp-aZO4QZ0E/s400/100_8262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328285658994744994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHfk44wnqI/AAAAAAAACPg/y4vwxHiSQms/s400/100_8263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He looks more like his dad than I ever thought...both very good looking if I do say so myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328285656702861810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHfkwWVQfI/AAAAAAAACPY/jOMeF-ijEQI/s400/100_8267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua and Joey...another ball bud...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328285655438366098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHfkro2lZI/AAAAAAAACPQ/oojLy_rrrVY/s400/100_8268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Jon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328285651566892130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHfkdN0lGI/AAAAAAAACPI/Y2O8rc0UU-8/s400/100_8277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a picture that only these men could appreciate...all of the Arkansas Redbirds and their dads.  We traveled many years together...been through many trials and they are all still standing strong in their friendships.  We have been reprimanded many times for the time that we spent on the baseball field through the years, but I have gleamed a few important things from it...because of the tightness with these boys, they kept each other out of trouble throughout the years, not a lot of down time to get into things that could get them in trouble, and when there was a crisis...like mom dying...they were there through it all bringing great food, sending encouraging cards and just being available to cry to.  My family is very lucky to have ran with this group of people for  more than ten years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282199930080930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHcbi3ejqI/AAAAAAAACOo/-MJcfoOmrOM/s400/100_8296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just the dads....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282198063503826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHcbb6c2dI/AAAAAAAACOg/IBtYY84TLuU/s400/100_8303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now the moms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282204273798082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHcbzDGa8I/AAAAAAAACOw/DhII73rF2BE/s400/100_8291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua and Luke...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282211691058114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHccOrg08I/AAAAAAAACO4/pNuxY0HHbaw/s400/100_8287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kyle with his proud mom and dad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282192283901090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHcbGYfHKI/AAAAAAAACOY/C4xQTC6Ufqk/s400/100_8311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jessie's four inch heels had to come off...Joshua was sweet to remove them for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328285646579787234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHfkKozZeI/AAAAAAAACPA/Mj_CdVOCnl0/s400/100_8286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; This picture I will leave you with...Joshua, Kyle and Josh.  Here is a precious friendship that I pray never is broken.  Joshua is very fortunate to have these two friends, and as a mom, I am glad that he does.  Here you see three boys that the Lord is going to do something great with, and I know this because all three have parents that have prayed over these boys night after night.  They know the Lord and love others.  I wouldn't be surprised to see them serving in the same church someday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks for letting me share my baby with you.  Please pray for him as he enters the real world of adulthood.  Many decisions to make that will be hard but lots of blessings to have because of the right ones made.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-892282445301897970?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/892282445301897970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=892282445301897970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/892282445301897970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/892282445301897970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/prom-2.html' title='Prom #2...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHmMd0L1QI/AAAAAAAACRA/TEfElKz-gMQ/s72-c/100_8240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-823187186411742353</id><published>2009-04-24T09:13:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:26:09.619-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>Stampin' fun last night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joann held her first workshop and did a great job. We made cards and a book mark for Mother's Day or whatever you need a book mark for. Workshops are great for stress release...meeting new people...and learning a new art to share with others. If you are reading this and have never been to a workshop ... try it, I don't think you will regret it. Here are a few pictures of those present last night...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328268590431304306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHQDXiHenI/AAAAAAAACNo/81HFegFTCHc/s400/IMG_0076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328272995000375794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHUDv1N2fI/AAAAAAAACOQ/3bKi64XIL_g/s400/IMG_0075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328272989212213106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHUDaRNf3I/AAAAAAAACOI/IaCJ7AkUcSQ/s400/IMG_0079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328268605497587426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHQEPqMtuI/AAAAAAAACOA/WkWZWaWP7F0/s400/IMG_0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328268597355333490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHQDxU7x3I/AAAAAAAACN4/eOiRTe1ptvk/s400/IMG_0067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328268595781563426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHQDrdt9CI/AAAAAAAACNw/3mufTuccKT0/s400/IMG_0073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328268586749860866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHQDJ0ZHAI/AAAAAAAACNg/DRle4glaBOw/s400/IMG_0074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-823187186411742353?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/823187186411742353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=823187186411742353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/823187186411742353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/823187186411742353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/stampin-fun-last-night.html' title='Stampin&apos; fun last night'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfHQDXiHenI/AAAAAAAACNo/81HFegFTCHc/s72-c/IMG_0076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-8419697882517025767</id><published>2009-04-23T11:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T11:56:44.114-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Storehouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Business Expo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>Business Expo '09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I experienced my first Business Expo this morning with my &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stampin' Up!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; partner, Joann.  Learned a lot of the do's and don'ts of having a booth...just in case I ever decide to have one myself.  Here are some pictures that I took this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfCXRzGz8iI/AAAAAAAACNY/fr5ZDosYSiM/s1600-h/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327924691211645474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfCXRzGz8iI/AAAAAAAACNY/fr5ZDosYSiM/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Debbie with &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Storehouse, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  in Jonesboro, AR.  She is my business supplier for my business...couldn't do it with out her.  She gives me the best deals, yes, majority of the time, better than good ol' WalMart.  She is also my book supplier.  When I need a book whether it be for pleasure or Bible study...she's my girl.  Thanks Deb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfCXRqcczGI/AAAAAAAACNQ/RJjm1uRhP5Y/s1600-h/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327924688886484066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfCXRqcczGI/AAAAAAAACNQ/RJjm1uRhP5Y/s400/IMG_0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joann and I stop by to give her a hard time and get our picture taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfCXRVjIzMI/AAAAAAAACNI/fvJqHavZhNY/s1600-h/IMG_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327924683277388994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfCXRVjIzMI/AAAAAAAACNI/fvJqHavZhNY/s400/IMG_0054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were over two hundred business represented at the Expo, but it was a nice surprise to see Cheryl with &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Office Interiors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  She too is a great friend and if you need your office space spruced up...call Cheryl...she's your girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfCXRPG7GpI/AAAAAAAACNA/ZirFHgglfsQ/s1600-h/IMG_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327924681548438162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfCXRPG7GpI/AAAAAAAACNA/ZirFHgglfsQ/s400/IMG_0056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was so funny...I had no idea at first when I heard, "Hey Lisa!".  Yep, that is Dana Boyd.  She works with &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ritter Communications&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  The theme at this event was "Hollywood", therefore, many of the business were dressed for the occasion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfCXQgk8uVI/AAAAAAAACM4/-xIcW5s4Sbg/s1600-h/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327924669057907026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfCXQgk8uVI/AAAAAAAACM4/-xIcW5s4Sbg/s400/IMG_0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was my stuff...lots of stuff!  This was the goodies that I came home with and there were many business that I didn't get anything from them.  That was the best part, checking all the goodies out.  I got canvas bags, note pads, pens, magnets, food...lots of food...bacon, sausage and biscuit, smoothie, ice cream, and all the above. &lt;br /&gt;I did not come home hungry that's for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See ya later. &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8928499939418742667-8419697882517025767?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/8419697882517025767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=8419697882517025767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8419697882517025767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8419697882517025767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/business-expo-09.html' title='Business Expo &apos;09'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfCXRzGz8iI/AAAAAAAACNY/fr5ZDosYSiM/s72-c/IMG_0051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-328104449200124594</id><published>2009-04-23T05:55:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T06:40:10.220-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JO Volleyball'/><title type='text'>Suprise!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;SURPRISE&lt;/span&gt;" ...That is exactly what I got when I stuck my hand in my pocket Tuesday night. In a previous blog I shared that I lost a SD card with some valuable pictures on it...well I found it...YEA!!! in my pocket, some place I remember putting it so that I would not lose it. Now I can laugh. So that means I have pictures from way back to share with you...hope you don't mind.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First things first.  Tuesday was the last home game for Joshua, he is a senior this year.  It was parent night where the parents walk out on the field with their child and give them a gift from you and the baseball program.  Everyone is standing at the fence...Alicia graciously volunteers to take our picture and guess what...the camera went BYE BYE.  No picture!  It is an older camera but it has been a good one.  The only problem with it now is that it only stays charged...with new batteries...fifteen minutes.  I haven't changed settings, so I don't know what is wrong but it has been heading this way for some time now.  So, due to graduation being less than a month away and lots and lots more games to play, and after five years of great pictures, I put the Kodak aside and bought a new camera..&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327842746538743490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfBMv_aVVsI/AAAAAAAACMI/pcVPPAEuhdM/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't know much about it...to high tech for me.  I had to have Misty come over yesterday just to show me how to take a picture and then how to view it.  Today I plan on playing with it to insure that graduation pictures are good.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So now, on with the SD card I found...my baby girl playing her sport and doing it well.  She has never really been given the opportunity to serve and this past year in JO (Junior Olympics), she found out that she could do it pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327840215833487314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfBKcrzLp9I/AAAAAAAACLA/WDx7FiE_2eI/s400/110_7709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327840211813066242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfBKcc0o5gI/AAAAAAAACK4/rktD3wO-QBI/s400/110_7696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327840217908442130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfBKczh49BI/AAAAAAAACLI/m9SJAyouRuo/s400/110_7711.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her team after winning the &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327840227401544130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfBKdW5OMcI/AAAAAAAACLY/8UYdCrJmxp0/s400/110_7719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew's first tournament played with his new team the &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Arkansas Bucks&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327840221648622642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfBKdBdnlDI/AAAAAAAACLQ/0ptppZtZYZ8/s400/110_7726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pictures I thought I would never be able to share...Fred's 12th birthday pictured with Amber, his best friend and cousin, and his big sis, Micah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327842077644542466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfBMJDlh0gI/AAAAAAAACLo/WxyLdIu5UkA/s400/110_7716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327842073770455250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfBMI1J38NI/AAAAAAAACLg/o4tK1_5kEVs/s400/110_7715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327842078316804594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfBMJGFzufI/AAAAAAAACLw/7urcjoZdRaI/s400/110_7731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These baseball pictures were taken at South Carolina, at the Cal Ripkin facilities...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua and Kyle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327842081671037458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfBMJSlhQhI/AAAAAAAACL4/luU3N0pu-dI/s400/110_7734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have many more beach, birthday, and Abby pictures to share but don't want to overwhelm you right now, so I will wait till later.  Have a blessed day....Lisa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-328104449200124594?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/328104449200124594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=328104449200124594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/328104449200124594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/328104449200124594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/suprise.html' title='Suprise!!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SfBMv_aVVsI/AAAAAAAACMI/pcVPPAEuhdM/s72-c/IMG_0050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-6915082455798682721</id><published>2009-04-17T10:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:25:40.351-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea Party Designer Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='field day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>Home Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeincwL5JNI/AAAAAAAACKw/e0n0DUfwRT4/s1600-h/100_8188.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Home Alone...stamping!  Yes, there are at least a hundred more things that I should be doing instead, but I am not.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me time today and if I get anything done around the house that's just a plus. &lt;br /&gt;Now, here is a look of what I have been doing today.  I just bought this stamp set...&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Voila &lt;/span&gt;($25.95).  Very versitile and I have seen many cute cards made with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325690663790962994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeincSbf6TI/AAAAAAAACKY/cugTRdoC9ZU/s400/100_8229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The card on the left, I recieved for my 39th birthday from Ginger.  It was the card that inspired me to get the &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Voila&lt;/span&gt; stampset.  Due to a couple of water drips, it is somewhat smeared but you still get the jest of how cute it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325690667787585442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeinchUXh6I/AAAAAAAACKg/zGV7wFWR-O0/s400/100_8228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made the card on the right last night before going to bed.  Simple and cute.  I use the Hostess Level one patterened paper for the clothing.  Lots of cuting, so if you don't like playing with scissors, I suggest you color him.  I used the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Curly Label Punch&lt;/span&gt; for the Happy Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EASTER  ???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that this Easter egg hunt was held at church, but I don't know the year...bummer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeincM36MbI/AAAAAAAACKQ/u6j-0OmTOys/s1600-h/100_8230.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I used the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tea Party Designer Paper&lt;/span&gt; (12 sheets; 2 ea. of 6 double-sided designs; $9.95), &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Certainly Celery, Pretty in Pink, Almost Amethyst, and So Saffron&lt;/span&gt; color card stock and markers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BoHo Blossoms&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ticket punches&lt;/span&gt; were used as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Seil9Reh_-I/AAAAAAAACKI/zegIl4_T9m0/s1600-h/100_8231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325689031447674850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Seil9Reh_-I/AAAAAAAACKI/zegIl4_T9m0/s400/100_8231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Seil9JFZxII/AAAAAAAACKA/A3RkTmkygXU/s1600-h/100_8232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325689029194794114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Seil9JFZxII/AAAAAAAACKA/A3RkTmkygXU/s400/100_8232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To add a little character I had to use the &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Circle Scissor Plus&lt;/span&gt; ( $29.95) for the circle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my favorite tool, the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Scalloped punch&lt;/span&gt; ($15.95)where I will write the date if I ever find out when it was, and the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Round Tab punch&lt;/span&gt; for the journaling.  Very Simple pages that were very enjoyable to make.  Let me know if you would like to join me for a few page making projects of your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Seil8wWqlwI/AAAAAAAACJ4/8km5imNQnLw/s1600-h/100_8234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325689022556313346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Seil8wWqlwI/AAAAAAAACJ4/8km5imNQnLw/s400/100_8234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The completed duo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Seil8o8taPI/AAAAAAAACJw/ZgOgtA3Iv_0/s1600-h/100_8235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325689020568398066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Seil8o8taPI/AAAAAAAACJw/ZgOgtA3Iv_0/s400/100_8235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The page on the right was made last spring and has already made the blog page, but it has never had it's companion...so I finished the project. Joshua's first grade Field Day at school...sissy came along to play too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Seil8bnK5TI/AAAAAAAACJo/mdya5WfTt-w/s1600-h/100_8236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325689016988394802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Seil8bnK5TI/AAAAAAAACJo/mdya5WfTt-w/s400/100_8236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Off to town now...Prom tonight, again.  Going to check out the set up at the Community Center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next blog...God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8928499939418742667-6915082455798682721?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/6915082455798682721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=6915082455798682721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6915082455798682721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6915082455798682721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/home-alone.html' title='Home Alone'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeincSbf6TI/AAAAAAAACKY/cugTRdoC9ZU/s72-c/100_8229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-2575767758096052862</id><published>2009-04-16T14:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T14:34:09.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas in July'/><title type='text'>Happy stamper today!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SU&lt;/span&gt;! sale today, well, yesterday and the day before too...and got over $800.00 worth...my cost for...are you ready for this? &lt;strong&gt;$380.00&lt;/strong&gt;.  Can you believe it?  I could not.  Not only did I get to rack up on the saving, so did Joann...I don't even remember what her savings was...but it was huge...so that made it even better.  Now she will several options to choose from on her first work shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heads up for all of our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stampin&lt;/span&gt;' buddies...we are getting together a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Christmas in July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; work shop.  It is so exciting having some one along side of you to do business with.   I don't feel like a loner anymore.  Stay tuned for future blogs on the date, time what to expect along with some great door prizes to give away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still have four spots left in the "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Best Ever&lt;/span&gt;" workshop on the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; of May.  Let me know if you are interested by the 19&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of April so that I can get our merchandise ordered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thought I would share a couple of pictures of my family that were taken on Micah's 16&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday.&lt;/div&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325372221474228418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeeF0gW0SMI/AAAAAAAACJY/Jz7knO88B0w/s400/103_1358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325372234885277906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeeF1SUQqNI/AAAAAAAACJg/tD_dS1G4cXo/s400/103_1362.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;How truly I am blessed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-2575767758096052862?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/2575767758096052862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=2575767758096052862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2575767758096052862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2575767758096052862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-stamper-today.html' title='Happy stamper today!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeeF0gW0SMI/AAAAAAAACJY/Jz7knO88B0w/s72-c/103_1358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-226348564648882897</id><published>2009-04-14T21:51:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:41:32.894-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='18 years old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>My baby is 18 years old today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah!!!! He is an adult!!! Today at 12:48 pm my baby boy became 18 years old. He shares a birthday with my uncle Troy and one of my dearest friends, Mimi. Happy birthday everyone. I have several pictures to share with you from his party tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324753209035401250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVS1PUtKCI/AAAAAAAACIo/isVUv5EtYo4/s400/112_8191.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324749316318037906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVPSp0kB5I/AAAAAAAACIA/0-0PH1J8aK8/s400/112_8190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, how he loves this &lt;strong&gt;Affliction&lt;/strong&gt; shirt from the May's...although he decided not to wear it tonight due to the cake, ice cream, and etc...he wanted to make sure it was ready to wear tomorrow to school.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324749323863269842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVPTF7fIdI/AAAAAAAACIQ/tqYl7Pq72xQ/s400/112_8209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every boy going off the college needs a TomTom to get them around...that's a navigational system. He is always taking ours so we thought it would be a good idea for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;him to have one of his own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324749326715109010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVPTQjavpI/AAAAAAAACIY/cPR_OafPWxs/s400/112_8224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324749334447006482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVPTtW2IxI/AAAAAAAACIg/RPS1EdBJ0Kg/s400/112_8221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324753220095802834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVS14htfdI/AAAAAAAACJA/C7dbc8v02bo/s400/112_8222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alicia brought her crew to celebrate with us...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324753225401035330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVS2MSk6kI/AAAAAAAACJI/Tgjg6JLMWrU/s400/112_8226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324749319843210114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVPS29B44I/AAAAAAAACII/fL2AEf2982g/s400/112_8205.JPG" /&gt;Grandpa Shorty and dad ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324747133829465890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVNTnavRyI/AAAAAAAACH4/wEfkydoRER8/s400/103_1680.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua and Jessie...look what she and Micah did to his room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324747119379447474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVNSxllfrI/AAAAAAAACHg/noplMUZh640/s400/103_1669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324747115998501778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVNSk_gW5I/AAAAAAAACHY/OKiF_ZxbIUg/s400/103_1663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The balloons provided lots of entertainment through out the night...loud entertainment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324747123892607042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVNTCZm2EI/AAAAAAAACHo/E6mg9yLyt8s/s400/103_1672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to you...happy birthday to you...happy birthday Joshua, happy birthday to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324753214287805218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVS1i4-eyI/AAAAAAAACI4/sZ6kZ9RD3eQ/s400/112_8218.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Fred tried to help him blow out the candles but they would not go out...I really didn't plan that. I had no idea they were trick candles. I just told the lady behind the counter that I needed 18 candles...no, really.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324755665017713778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVVEMkhNHI/AAAAAAAACJQ/Srg_2gsqTb0/s400/112_8220.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;They were using their fingers to try to put out the candles.  Every time they would pick one up to take off the cake it would light up again.  It was quite funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am very grateful this year that my children have all me healthy on their birthdays and that they are good kids.  It is a blessing to be the parent to all three of our children and I wouldn't change a thing.  Love you kiddo's.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-226348564648882897?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/226348564648882897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=226348564648882897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/226348564648882897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/226348564648882897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-baby-is-18-years-old-today.html' title='My baby is 18 years old today...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SeVS1PUtKCI/AAAAAAAACIo/isVUv5EtYo4/s72-c/112_8191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-5020882724946875272</id><published>2009-04-09T07:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T07:47:31.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ripleys Believe It Or Not Aquarium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myrtle beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A'/><title type='text'>More vacation pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know, I know...more pictures of the aquarium.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3rPWNdH5I/AAAAAAAACHQ/7UV30ZxM0yc/s1600-h/100_8062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322668983514374034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3rPWNdH5I/AAAAAAAACHQ/7UV30ZxM0yc/s400/100_8062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fred posing with the mouth of a shark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3rPLLzK8I/AAAAAAAACHI/48mi_cwJ8Cc/s1600-h/100_8060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322668980554640322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3rPLLzK8I/AAAAAAAACHI/48mi_cwJ8Cc/s400/100_8060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hummmmm, wonder what he is thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3rO5WoNNI/AAAAAAAACHA/yq4nDb0bWnM/s1600-h/100_8049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322668975768220882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3rO5WoNNI/AAAAAAAACHA/yq4nDb0bWnM/s400/100_8049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Jess in the mouth of a sea serpent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3rO-l053I/AAAAAAAACG4/q-A1QZkq8ow/s1600-h/100_8046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322668977174144882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3rO-l053I/AAAAAAAACG4/q-A1QZkq8ow/s400/100_8046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kiddos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3rOuTd9aI/AAAAAAAACGw/gHMMvYd8RCo/s1600-h/100_8039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322668972802176418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3rOuTd9aI/AAAAAAAACGw/gHMMvYd8RCo/s400/100_8039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You had to be here to appreciate this picture.  In the clam tank was a blow up fish.  I don't think that is the technical term for the creature, but any way, Madison was trying real hard to get this fish to blow up.  She and Kyle were banging on the tank, waving their hands and it appeared that the fish would just stare at them, wondering what they were.  No, it never blew up...darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3pUeuGBUI/AAAAAAAACGg/YX7zI1nVFzs/s1600-h/100_7964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322666872674846018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3pUeuGBUI/AAAAAAAACGg/YX7zI1nVFzs/s400/100_7964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doesn't Mike look great! He is a whole person smaller than he was this time last year.  He has now lost over 100 lbs., and the pounds are still dropping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3pUOoomTI/AAAAAAAACGY/d0DAJwgh8Wg/s1600-h/100_7963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322666868356978994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3pUOoomTI/AAAAAAAACGY/d0DAJwgh8Wg/s400/100_7963.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pictures inside the clams mouth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3pTzXFTeI/AAAAAAAACGQ/a27_v3hY_RM/s1600-h/100_8029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322666861035605474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3pTzXFTeI/AAAAAAAACGQ/a27_v3hY_RM/s400/100_8029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3pTRil3PI/AAAAAAAACGI/RzI2Ov8LKyY/s1600-h/100_8037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322666851957071090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3pTRil3PI/AAAAAAAACGI/RzI2Ov8LKyY/s400/100_8037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3nqHitBRI/AAAAAAAACGA/oFnVt2vLQn4/s1600-h/100_8028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322665045386921234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3nqHitBRI/AAAAAAAACGA/oFnVt2vLQn4/s400/100_8028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fred looks like he's hurting or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3nqEsabOI/AAAAAAAACF4/EoKhTJkUrBQ/s1600-h/100_8033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322665044622339298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3nqEsabOI/AAAAAAAACF4/EoKhTJkUrBQ/s400/100_8033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle and Madison&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3np1-ACXI/AAAAAAAACFw/HXmMTnJ_1YI/s1600-h/100_8024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322665040669575538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3np1-ACXI/AAAAAAAACFw/HXmMTnJ_1YI/s400/100_8024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jessie is attempting to kiss the fish...wonder if it made Joshua jealous. How cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3npnofCLI/AAAAAAAACFo/DsiTZN5V7Vo/s1600-h/100_8014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322665036821235890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3npnofCLI/AAAAAAAACFo/DsiTZN5V7Vo/s400/100_8014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michael took this picture holding the camera out with his arms...I thought it turned out pretty cool...good job baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3npMmiLII/AAAAAAAACFg/3yjn2iSuLOc/s1600-h/100_8008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322665029565295746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3npMmiLII/AAAAAAAACFg/3yjn2iSuLOc/s400/100_8008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are my pride and joys again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhhh, God's creation is so fascinating, especially the parts that we don't see everyday. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322663122762877378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3l6NNaScI/AAAAAAAACFY/37-eVzw17vI/s400/100_7953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322663120993882674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3l6GnpkjI/AAAAAAAACFQ/HWR8e-F-2Qo/s400/100_7949.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322663116179344738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3l50rxjWI/AAAAAAAACFI/tftoIIqeFMk/s400/100_7936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322663110959629010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3l5hPTAtI/AAAAAAAACFA/sGrZC8UoctQ/s400/100_7938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322663106738448290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3l5Rg456I/AAAAAAAACE4/tazBJYYUwVc/s400/100_7935.JPG" /&gt; I don't have a clue what this is...it was stuck to the glass wall...cool huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are ever given the opportunity to go to a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ripley's Aquarium, try it out. We really enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I am off to get ready for a garage sale tomorrow...I am selling my mom's stuff.  It is a bitter sweet time.  Bitter to see it go and sweet to get rid of it.  I have never seen so much stuff in all my life.  Well you can imaging...64 years of stuff collected.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until the next post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8928499939418742667-5020882724946875272?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/5020882724946875272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=5020882724946875272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5020882724946875272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5020882724946875272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-vacation-pictures.html' title='More vacation pictures'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sd3rPWNdH5I/AAAAAAAACHQ/7UV30ZxM0yc/s72-c/100_8062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-6829256214384966148</id><published>2009-04-08T07:34:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T08:20:43.903-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet sixteen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ripleys Believe It Or Not Aquarium'/><title type='text'>Birthday, Aquirium, and Scrapbook pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are so many pictures of the visit to the Aquarium, 117 to be exact, but don't worry, I won't show all of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew loves to be entertaining as he tries to pull the sword from the rock...was he able to do it?  Nope!  Maybe next time Fred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322303215360493602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyek1p7SCI/AAAAAAAACEY/wZAuu-wUxU8/s400/100_7931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua and Jessie are trying to pet sting rays...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdyeliWOIaI/AAAAAAAACEw/MkGhP-HCVQY/s1600-h/100_7984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322303227357438370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdyeliWOIaI/AAAAAAAACEw/MkGhP-HCVQY/s400/100_7984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, Ok!  I was scolded by my children because I never have pictures on the blog of just me.  So there you have it...Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322303223138246418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdyelSoSXxI/AAAAAAAACEo/onZizI0U7mc/s400/100_7980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kyle and Mattie pose for a pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdyelCuYEwI/AAAAAAAACEg/mtT9-0XHgwo/s1600-h/100_7982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322303218868818690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdyelCuYEwI/AAAAAAAACEg/mtT9-0XHgwo/s400/100_7982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, that's Fred again.  Now he is trying to stir the ship to stay on course.  You know, that's not really a ship, don't you?  lol...You can't hardly see it without me pointing it out but that is Shannon behind him lifting him up to see over the wheel.  Or, I think that's what he is doing.  Who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyek_C8EDI/AAAAAAAACEQ/zIM9DprdQOk/s1600-h/100_7929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322303217881321522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyek_C8EDI/AAAAAAAACEQ/zIM9DprdQOk/s400/100_7929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mike trying to get the sharks attention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyc7Oc36PI/AAAAAAAACEI/E8vqTpIpcDo/s1600-h/100_7910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322301400950499570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyc7Oc36PI/AAAAAAAACEI/E8vqTpIpcDo/s400/100_7910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and yes, he did.  Look at those teeth.  This shark from what we could tell, has three rows of teeth...no wonder they tear their prey apart to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyc7HKevCI/AAAAAAAACEA/J2N3tUqVP1o/s1600-h/100_7883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322301398994304034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyc7HKevCI/AAAAAAAACEA/J2N3tUqVP1o/s400/100_7883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my babies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyc6340yfI/AAAAAAAACD4/kOrWlQbifAA/s1600-h/100_7916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322301394893720050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyc6340yfI/AAAAAAAACD4/kOrWlQbifAA/s400/100_7916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah posing with and eel...eek, that thing looks nasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyc6oBAlTI/AAAAAAAACDw/PygUY2D2eAE/s1600-h/100_7915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322301390633080114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyc6oBAlTI/AAAAAAAACDw/PygUY2D2eAE/s400/100_7915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shannon is inside the middle of a huge clam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyc6TuKgyI/AAAAAAAACDo/TMihzA5wHbQ/s1600-h/100_7920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322301385185329954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyc6TuKgyI/AAAAAAAACDo/TMihzA5wHbQ/s400/100_7920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and inside the aquarium fish tank, or that's what he would like for you to think.  Misty gives it away with that pretty smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdybWfmv4HI/AAAAAAAACDg/uzZRE5L1xC8/s1600-h/100_7911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322299670388531314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdybWfmv4HI/AAAAAAAACDg/uzZRE5L1xC8/s400/100_7911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the kids letting me take a snapshot of them before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdybWB0eHlI/AAAAAAAACDY/fzgyqm_sioA/s1600-h/100_7871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322299662393024082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdybWB0eHlI/AAAAAAAACDY/fzgyqm_sioA/s400/100_7871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We hit the jackpot at this piercing place.  It was called "Jackie's"...she is an R.N. and guarantees no pain with her piercings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She took Sis in a sterile room.  Here she is numbing her nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdybV1Vy9wI/AAAAAAAACDQ/aAD07ghX97k/s1600-h/100_7841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322299659043141378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdybV1Vy9wI/AAAAAAAACDQ/aAD07ghX97k/s400/100_7841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With no pain, she sticks the needle into the nose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdybVlbZhgI/AAAAAAAACDI/KvCkRxM1jZA/s1600-h/100_7845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322299654771672578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdybVlbZhgI/AAAAAAAACDI/KvCkRxM1jZA/s400/100_7845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and look at the outcome.  Micah has a 14 carat gold, diamond chip in her nose...just like that.  Maybe took five minutes if that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdybVs3i-EI/AAAAAAAACDA/rmjJofUzf88/s1600-h/100_7856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322299656768780354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdybVs3i-EI/AAAAAAAACDA/rmjJofUzf88/s400/100_7856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bless her heart, she has received a lot of disapproval, to be such a trivial thing, but dad and I think that it looks cute, plus that was not a battle worth fighting in my eyes. You barely even notice it it's so small. My momma was going to take her to have it done on her sixteenth birthday so we went through with it in her honor. Micah, dad and I think you sport it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you attend the "Best Ever" Workshop, these are some of the scrapbook examples that you can copy or of course, use your own imagination...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdyZyHTB19I/AAAAAAAACC4/tRam29akOMQ/s1600-h/100_8188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322297945876453330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdyZyHTB19I/AAAAAAAACC4/tRam29akOMQ/s400/100_8188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just used the remaining pieces to make these pages and I can make many more. I hope to have pictures on them the next time that you see them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdyZx4RBKYI/AAAAAAAACCw/InkeBES-eD8/s1600-h/100_8189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322297941841488258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdyZx4RBKYI/AAAAAAAACCw/InkeBES-eD8/s400/100_8189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This page definitely looks better when pictures are applied.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed the pictures.  Have a blessed day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-6829256214384966148?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/6829256214384966148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=6829256214384966148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6829256214384966148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6829256214384966148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday-aquirium-and-scrapbook.html' title='Birthday, Aquirium, and Scrapbook pictures'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdyek1p7SCI/AAAAAAAACEY/wZAuu-wUxU8/s72-c/100_7931.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-6264073616127608981</id><published>2009-04-07T13:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T14:11:10.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Ever workshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cards'/><title type='text'>Best Ever workshop...May 2nd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thought you might like to see some of the cards that we will be making at the "Best Ever" workshop. I used less than half of the Simply Scrappin' Kit to make these 18 cards with only two more cards to make. I have more than enough to make 20 plus more cards or three or four scrapbook pages. Whatcha think? &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322025373696451138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sduh4UzK4kI/AAAAAAAACCo/FRlVMb7eTb4/s400/100_8183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322025370172384866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sduh4Hq95mI/AAAAAAAACCg/q-AlKAMs4XU/s400/100_8184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322025367521656258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sduh39y-_cI/AAAAAAAACCY/VC1_8petZhU/s400/100_8185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oops...forgot to put this one in the pile...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322025362179167314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sduh3p5PFFI/AAAAAAAACCQ/gTu16-vPfHE/s400/100_8186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the other half that was not used...not touched...Five solid textures card stock, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Kiwi Kiss,  two Whisper White, Baja Breeze, and Riding Hood Red&lt;/span&gt;.  Three sheets of the self-adhesive die cuts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322025354729512114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sduh3OJGXLI/AAAAAAAACCI/wqlAV9NoN5w/s400/100_8187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the unused portion left...four sheets of pattered paper, and the rest of the self-adhesive die cuts.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at what all you can do with these kits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope to have some scrapbook pages available in the next few days as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The workshop is May 2nd, 6:00 p.m.. at my house.  Workshop fee is $30.00 which includes, light snack, all the above, 20 whisper white cards and access to all of my accessories that you might want to use such as punches, stamps, etc.  I need  $15.00 on or before April 19th to reserve your spot.  You pay the other $15.00 upon arrival of the workshop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are only six spots left so if you are interested let me know asap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks everyone for your support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-6264073616127608981?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/6264073616127608981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=6264073616127608981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6264073616127608981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6264073616127608981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/best-ever-workshopmay-2nd.html' title='Best Ever workshop...May 2nd'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sduh4UzK4kI/AAAAAAAACCo/FRlVMb7eTb4/s72-c/100_8183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-1819306184902069016</id><published>2009-04-06T21:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:06:14.478-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet sixteen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Family party for Micah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a great time in the Word this morning...I started filling out Joshua's graduation announcements.  You talk about depressing.  I think I am ready for him to get out on his own, then I start reminiscing about his younger years.  Man, time goes fast.  Words of wisdom...don't sweat the small stuff...enjoy them and who they have become, yes, even if it isn't the dream you planned for your child.  God has shown me that my way is not His way and they have to be who they think they are not what I think they should be.  Placing them in His hands is one of the hardest things for me to do, as if  I could do a better with them...He loves them so much more than I could ever.  It's a process for me, not one that I have arrived at just yet either.  I am very grateful that He doesn't give up on me and is very patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night we had our little girls &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sweet Sixteen&lt;/span&gt; family and friends party. We still have one more to go...her girl/guy scavenger hunt party. Yeah, can't wait...not! We shared a lot of laughter and fun tonight as you will see in some of the pictures. Hope you enjoy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321975057863761090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdt0Hjt1XMI/AAAAAAAACCA/oIAiSHzRQ3A/s400/100_8150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321975060816819010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdt0Hut5c0I/AAAAAAAACB4/LoGJ_rrgT94/s400/100_8153.JPG" /&gt;Micah and her papa posing together...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321975052583673954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdt0HQC9oGI/AAAAAAAACBw/1yGZe7OXtrY/s400/100_8156.JPG" /&gt;Micah opening her iTune gift cards from her brothers.   We gave her one of mommas blue Sapphire and diamond ring after everyone left...that was pretty emotional.  She is very proud to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321975052531796562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdt0HP2mClI/AAAAAAAACBo/zZKs4ZdeUys/s400/100_8162.JPG" /&gt;Micah always draw the kids to her...I am sure the camera helped a little too.  Look at these two hams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321975048033486930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdt0G_GHSFI/AAAAAAAACBg/3C6W20ob5h4/s400/100_8170.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gabe and London helped Micah blow out her candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321772729421826098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdq8GfiMiDI/AAAAAAAACAw/Pk9evAUmt0s/s400/100_8171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Michael just made it to the party...late...Fred had a game that we were not aware was on the schedule so Mike took him and they froze...42 degrees and playing baseball don't go together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321772723637644194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdq8GJ_I66I/AAAAAAAACAo/LFIyOLneXB8/s400/100_8174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See, my point exactly...TOO much fun at times...haha...love this picture.  These guys like attention and they had it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321772718190843314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdq8F1shVbI/AAAAAAAACAg/qXUojhi5wxA/s400/100_8175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tam, Mal, Hannah, and Micah having a pretty serious conversation...I wonder if it is about boys. I will have to get with Tammy on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321772714228231906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdq8Fm7wruI/AAAAAAAACAY/eXiXUefLgpQ/s400/100_8176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aunt Shelly saying good bye to us all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321772713301227202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdq8FjevtsI/AAAAAAAACAQ/cJLzg8uDCEI/s400/100_8181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fred and Aunt Shelly having a little fun with each other before she left.  He didn't want in any pictures so she is holding him back to get one.  I told him I had to have one of him so that we would know that he was at the party...she may question it one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-1819306184902069016?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/1819306184902069016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=1819306184902069016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/1819306184902069016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/1819306184902069016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/family-party-for-micah.html' title='Family party for Micah'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/Sdt0Hjt1XMI/AAAAAAAACCA/oIAiSHzRQ3A/s72-c/100_8150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-3067901418537616844</id><published>2009-04-06T17:49:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T18:20:49.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrap booking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini scrapbook'/><title type='text'>Abby's Spring Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I received one of the most precious gifts when returning from South Carolina. Our friends the Graham's, kept my sweet little miniature dachshund for the week and made a scrapbook of her eventful week. I was going to pick only a few pictures but could not decide so I am showing you the whole album...enjoy&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321718414806923266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqKs904uAI/AAAAAAAACAA/WEsxz9y-c9g/s400/100_8139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321719917200554242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqMEarcOQI/AAAAAAAACAI/P_kYiLSLep8/s400/100_8145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She overtook someones bed...I wonder who...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321717699792008274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqKDWMC9FI/AAAAAAAAB_4/Fuus846I4zw/s400/100_8140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abby met some new friends this week...Nic Nac (top) and Pixie (bottom)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321717696399091714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqKDJjHKAI/AAAAAAAAB_w/0vaF5s5WwSo/s400/100_8141.JPG" /&gt; Duchess and Skittles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321717696701315954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqKDKrKu3I/AAAAAAAAB_o/B1ygnkWI24Q/s400/100_8142.JPG" /&gt; Ahhhh, nibbling on the ear trying to get some attention because grandpa is with Nic Nac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321717693834028370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqKC__jZVI/AAAAAAAAB_g/YaxBrijcQCI/s400/100_8143.JPG" /&gt; Watch out Christina she will jump in the middle of you and that bowl. She loves people food.&lt;br /&gt;Look at her stretch out to get her tummy rubbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321717688247705586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqKCrLq3_I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/wI5xVe_4fsI/s400/100_8144.JPG" /&gt; Making herself at home in Andrews lap...thanks Andrew for loving on her for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321715531030372162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqIFG6-n0I/AAAAAAAAB_I/-KGd6KkwHTs/s400/100_8146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time for dress up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321715527060811202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqIE4Ij7cI/AAAAAAAAB_A/0vYaQtVQxKI/s400/100_8147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pixie and Abby playing dress up...aren't they cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321715524472121442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqIEufXqGI/AAAAAAAAB-4/RtvDR9-39UE/s400/100_8148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bet she missed us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you so much for taking good care of our Abby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to do another page with my Circle Cutter...actually, it was the first page I did but I liked the others better so I wanted to show them to you first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321715516778583746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqIER1FlsI/AAAAAAAAB-w/liIdBRWSEUk/s400/100_8149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me with the love of my life on spring break in Myrtle Beach.  Micah used the shaving cream technique to make my birds look marble like...too cute, Micah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-3067901418537616844?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/3067901418537616844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=3067901418537616844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3067901418537616844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3067901418537616844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/abbys-spring-break.html' title='Abby&apos;s Spring Break'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdqKs904uAI/AAAAAAAACAA/WEsxz9y-c9g/s72-c/100_8139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-5559815618716797618</id><published>2009-04-05T14:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:52:20.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brookland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prom 2009'/><title type='text'>PROM # 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, a break from South Carolina and beach pictures. Joshua went to the first of the two proms he will be attending this year. Jessie had her prom last night at Brookland. Before going to Jonesboro to eat last night they allowed us to take a few pictures of them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321296269454143970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkKw31s8eI/AAAAAAAAB-o/BKysxx3R-XI/s400/100_8114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321292299045922386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkHJw6nZlI/AAAAAAAAB9w/WfFvt8t09kc/s400/100_8115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkI6rZ_o0I/AAAAAAAAB-g/56OJzEfwPlw/s1600-h/100_8088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321294238892139330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkI6rZ_o0I/AAAAAAAAB-g/56OJzEfwPlw/s400/100_8088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkI6qalsEI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/_2kiU6AwLHk/s1600-h/100_8093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321294238626197570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkI6qalsEI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/_2kiU6AwLHk/s400/100_8093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321294224399985474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkI51ay60I/AAAAAAAAB-A/lefWbU12KWg/s400/100_8102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkI6dqYAqI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/mCwMoUwy9gw/s1600-h/100_8095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321294235202749090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkI6dqYAqI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/mCwMoUwy9gw/s400/100_8095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkI6KA6bZI/AAAAAAAAB-I/dGYJ_PyX8bU/s1600-h/100_8097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321294229928570258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkI6KA6bZI/AAAAAAAAB-I/dGYJ_PyX8bU/s400/100_8097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321292290524073266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkHJRK2TTI/AAAAAAAAB9o/Br1u-ZbZ7k4/s400/100_8131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321292293128640162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkHJa301qI/AAAAAAAAB9g/ZV6k6MHIkII/s400/100_8133.JPG" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jess was sick before going to the prom...she had gotten two shots that day. She was exhausted and here Joshua is taking her out to her car to take her home...she could not drive...no, maybe I should say, he didn't want her to drive so he took her home. It made momma proud to see him take care of her like that. Didn't know he had it in him. He's a good kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321292290065098082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkHJPda5WI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/H2KQp7KqwQI/s400/100_8136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Until the next post...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lisa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-5559815618716797618?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/5559815618716797618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=5559815618716797618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5559815618716797618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5559815618716797618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/prom-1.html' title='PROM # 1'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdkKw31s8eI/AAAAAAAAB-o/BKysxx3R-XI/s72-c/100_8114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-6525617877838237247</id><published>2009-04-03T14:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:27:21.413-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myrtle beach'/><title type='text'>Yeah!!!!  I got to scrapbook today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty exciting day for me; Joshua has a college recruiter calling our home for a three way conference call Sunday for an interview to play baseball. Pretty cool, huh? Even if he doesn't get to go, it's still pretty cool to be approached and talk to.  Keep your fingers crossed for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally got to scrapbook some of our Spring Break trip.  I used white card stock, sprinkled Brilliant Blue for the background, used my new Circle cutter from &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Stampin' UP&lt;/span&gt;! and here it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320547219722363122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdZhgcI-YPI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/SIrV0g7v1u0/s400/100_8076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320547218247251154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdZhgWpR9NI/AAAAAAAAB9I/a7B1-0QAHGs/s400/100_8077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320547214273935282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdZhgH1997I/AAAAAAAAB9A/VCARncwfHUw/s400/100_8078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Beach pictures are alot of fun to play with.  It's a good thing because I have many more to do.  Off to a ballgame, an unscheduled one by the way, to watch Josh play ball. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Have a blessed day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-6525617877838237247?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/6525617877838237247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=6525617877838237247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6525617877838237247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6525617877838237247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeah-i-got-to-scrapbook-today.html' title='Yeah!!!!  I got to scrapbook today...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdZhgcI-YPI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/SIrV0g7v1u0/s72-c/100_8076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-8072850259639748472</id><published>2009-04-02T14:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T14:39:12.957-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myrtle beach'/><title type='text'>More pictures from Spring Break...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, I have lost my SD card so the only pictures of the ocean I have are of what Micah took.  Hopefully I will get more because some of them are good for framing.  But here goes anyway...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdURStr3rpI/AAAAAAAAB84/bnvLDGoOVYU/s1600-h/PICT7798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320177548007026322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdURStr3rpI/AAAAAAAAB84/bnvLDGoOVYU/s400/PICT7798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joshua and Jessie walking on the beach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdURSrYSmyI/AAAAAAAAB8w/bdS7mdiOhSQ/s1600-h/Copy+of+PICT7780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320177547388033826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdURSrYSmyI/AAAAAAAAB8w/bdS7mdiOhSQ/s400/Copy+of+PICT7780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micah enjoying the cold water, I suppose...she does have pretty feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdURSNxMK1I/AAAAAAAAB8o/fMmdvNxwZdU/s1600-h/Copy+of+PICT7797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320177539439405906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdURSNxMK1I/AAAAAAAAB8o/fMmdvNxwZdU/s400/Copy+of+PICT7797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua and Jessie again...she took a lot of pictures of them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUQI6nBB4I/AAAAAAAAB8g/LuHHhL4zguA/s1600-h/PICT7800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320176280166008706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUQI6nBB4I/AAAAAAAAB8g/LuHHhL4zguA/s400/PICT7800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUQInuueBI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/AXwcPjAgSa0/s1600-h/PICT7799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320176275098073106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUQInuueBI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/AXwcPjAgSa0/s400/PICT7799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUQIqr_XjI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/F7Tpq6wJgvM/s1600-h/Copy+of+PICT7796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320176275891904050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUQIqr_XjI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/F7Tpq6wJgvM/s400/Copy+of+PICT7796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who knows?  Andrew, Kyle, Joshua's best friend, and Joshua on the beach.  Do you wonder what they are pointing at?  NOTHING...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUQIeldGzI/AAAAAAAAB8I/N5FMpLHiRiI/s1600-h/Copy+of+PICT7788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320176272643267378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUQIeldGzI/AAAAAAAAB8I/N5FMpLHiRiI/s400/Copy+of+PICT7788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My babies...Joshua's senior year, Micah turned "Sweet Sixteen" and Andrews along for the ride.  He had a great time spending time with his good friend, Dylon.  I don't know if we have pictures or not, but those two boys spent every minute they could at Magi Quest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320176268480811794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUQIPFDExI/AAAAAAAAB8A/ufpfkh2Iq3E/s400/Copy+of+PICT7782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love this man&lt;/strong&gt;.  Can't believe how our children have grown so fast right before our eyes.  I am very proud of my family and love showing them off to you.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Send more pictures later as I get them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8928499939418742667-8072850259639748472?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/8072850259639748472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=8072850259639748472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8072850259639748472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/8072850259639748472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-pictures-from-spring-break.html' title='More pictures from Spring Break...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdURStr3rpI/AAAAAAAAB84/bnvLDGoOVYU/s72-c/PICT7798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-7303780578927909450</id><published>2009-04-02T13:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T14:01:12.974-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myrtle beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Long time, no see...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I haven't been around in a while. It's harder now to find time to set down at the computer, or maybe I should say I feel guilty if I do because there is still so much to take care of since my mothers death. But today, good-bye guilt. I have cleaned one room in my house, took a friend to the doctor in Jonesboro, met Mike for lunch, went to Wal-Mart and braved the hard rain storm. I think I desire a moment to set and relax and show you a few pictures of our vacation.   This is me and my man!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320168252157462946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUI1n8oCaI/AAAAAAAAB7w/V7V8ycInonA/s400/Copy+of+PICT7764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to Myrtle Beach, SC this spring break with Joshua's baseball team to play some ball. Now before you get jealous...the tempature never got above 71 and the ocean tempature was 56. So we just played in the sand. Watched baseball, shopped, eat real good, and spent time with some friends that joined us this year...Shannon and Misty.    Micah received the special treatment this year on this vacation, I guess maybe because it was her 16th birthday and lack of room in our vehicle...so Shannon and Misty adopted her for the week.  She rode to S.C. with them and here are a few pictures of there first stop...Stone Mountain.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320168243872092482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUI1JFPUUI/AAAAAAAAB7g/qfqi6F1osCk/s400/Copy+of+PICT7743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Misty and Micah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320168247972698450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUI1YW5mVI/AAAAAAAAB7o/kgvlXnyHZDI/s400/Copy+of+PICT7747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;View from the sky tram they rode over the mountain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 401px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320168235908681650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUI0ranT7I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/3lN1MX7GQhw/s400/Copy+of+PICT7731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Micah and Misty in front of the beautiful mountain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok, my computer crashed when we got back and now it is really messed up.  I cannot add anymore pictures to this blog so I guess I will have to send more later...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-7303780578927909450?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/7303780578927909450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=7303780578927909450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7303780578927909450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/7303780578927909450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-time-no-see.html' title='Long time, no see...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SdUI1n8oCaI/AAAAAAAAB7w/V7V8ycInonA/s72-c/Copy+of+PICT7764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-744646435735357555</id><published>2009-02-21T20:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T08:24:13.932-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proud momma'/><title type='text'>Momma has gone home to be with the Lord now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305996848084914706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SaKwBV1xkhI/AAAAAAAAB6A/cGz65RxJwbI/s400/PICT0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; No more pain, h&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alleluia&lt;/span&gt;. It is still unreal; I know that it has not yet registered because of all the preparations for the funeral, the visitors and friends hanging out with me to keep me busy, and family being here to visit with. Today is the first day of normal; first baseball game of the season and mom wont be there.  Yeah, it's probably going to sink in today.  I would covet your prayers today not only for me and my family but also my brother, Bryan.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305996839967970786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SaKwA3mi1eI/AAAAAAAAB5w/theFfkip9s4/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305996845564249154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SaKwBMczREI/AAAAAAAAB54/vVNW-OBxTic/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I will treasure this moment...it was a very happy moment in mothers life...all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; present at one time this past Christmas.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-744646435735357555?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/744646435735357555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=744646435735357555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/744646435735357555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/744646435735357555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/02/momma-has-gone-home-to-be-with-lord-now.html' title='Momma has gone home to be with the Lord now!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SaKwBV1xkhI/AAAAAAAAB6A/cGz65RxJwbI/s72-c/PICT0223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-6793010462477248306</id><published>2009-01-13T07:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T09:04:13.627-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>Valentine Goodies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, last night I had some ME time with the girls. We stamped for a couple of hours and just enjoyed each others company...and let out our frustrations on each other, after all, that's what friends are for, right?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290778224557189154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWyew3QaaCI/AAAAAAAAB1w/uuH76inhX3k/s400/110_7680.JPG" border="0" /&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;Lynn and Lisa before the workshop having a little fun with the noodles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290778232081062546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWyexTSPmpI/AAAAAAAAB14/AZrN8Gbsf_0/s400/110_7681.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Watch out Deb, it's coming your way!!!! I don't think she saw it coming.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290778238510076178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWyexrPCkRI/AAAAAAAAB2A/61o0eXOutjU/s400/110_7682.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here we are just chillin', eatin', and talkin'...you know girl stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290778240123465794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWyexxPs8EI/AAAAAAAAB2I/Jtfp6OAQFx4/s400/110_7683.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Now let's get started.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290778252318830642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWyeyerTcDI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/1x8bMsnM06o/s400/110_7684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We made baskets full of Hershey's Kisses, Acetate goodie bags shaped like a sour cream carton from a fast food restaurant, and a sweet little Valentine. Now for some of you that are on top of things you notice something about this stamp set that just isn't quite right. I know, I used last years Valentine stamp set only because SU! is so behind on shipment (due to a overwhelming Christmas flow) that I did not get my new stamp sets in(ordered on the 26th of December not to arrive until the 15th of January). So, I will make some more with the new stamp set when they come in and share them with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290780381550812274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWyguarxHHI/AAAAAAAAB2o/AiBC-aVzJH0/s400/110_7693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the sweet little Valentine that was so simple to assemble the coloring took most of your time. I use Real Red, Pink Pirouette, and Whisper White card stock. The Slit punch was used to hold the Valentine together...how sweet.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290780370881535746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWygty8A3wI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/84sMiAFlNY8/s400/110_7690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Valentine box with goodies inside was made with the same cardstock used in the above picture, the Scallop punch, Scallop Circle punch, Crop-a-Dile and twine. Real Red is the ink used. If you are interested in the pattern for the box contact me and I will email it to you.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290780378068030450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWyguNtaE_I/AAAAAAAAB2g/YHPXEAfg5pI/s400/110_7692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now this was the hit!!!! Acetate, Snail, Real Red and Whisper White cardstock, Real Red Ribbon and Real Red ink. This was simple and didn't take no time to assemble.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have also made up to- go kits if you are interested. I will supply all of the material(candy not included), stamp the card stock, and have instructions in each kit. The Acetate Carton kit is $1.50 for ten, the box and Valentine Kits are $2.00 for ten. Let me know if I can assist you in any way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now I am going to share something with you that I found in my mom's closet. Family portraits of the days gone by. These are precious to me.  Now I know you are not interested in my old family photos but the reason that I had to include them was because I plan on binding my blogg into a keepsake book and I wanted these pictures included in it just in case they were to get ruined.  I know that is very corny but as you can see they are already messed up due to aging and being packed away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290785125091528722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWylChwAUBI/AAAAAAAAB3A/6LyDy6Xm05M/s400/110_7665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290780384771719586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWygumrsQaI/AAAAAAAAB2w/yfHmT6nhIqM/s400/110_7661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290780393398105250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWygvG0YdKI/AAAAAAAAB24/LQdBLb3i9m4/s400/110_7664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One last thing...the coolest thing happened last night.  I was watching t.v. and my former pastor, whom is also my cousin, was on t.v..  How crazy is that?  Yes, he was on TBN and mentioned his little home town of Paragould AR...yea, he hasn't forgot about us.  The best part of it was hearing him share his passion for the Lord again.  He has always been a motivational speaker and his segment left my husband and I saying WOW!  We have got to get that passion back of going out to the people instead of bringing them to us(church).  Check him out on the my side bar under Troy Gramling or Flamingo Road Church.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I pray that each person that reads this blogg will have a blessed day.  Remember you were created for such a time as this...make the most of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-6793010462477248306?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/6793010462477248306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=6793010462477248306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6793010462477248306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6793010462477248306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/01/valentine-goodies.html' title='Valentine Goodies'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWyew3QaaCI/AAAAAAAAB1w/uuH76inhX3k/s72-c/110_7680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-4550691990999763036</id><published>2009-01-12T15:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:14:25.134-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rehab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JO Volleyball'/><title type='text'>Rehab and Volleyball, what a combination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWuxIa0pglI/AAAAAAAAB1g/GIj1lOsHhaY/s1600-h/therapy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290516945473995346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWuxIa0pglI/AAAAAAAAB1g/GIj1lOsHhaY/s400/therapy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check mom out doing her rehab.  She did great today...30 reps of every exercise.  She also walked more today than she has in the past.  I am so proud of her...go momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290516954684579954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWuxI9In4HI/AAAAAAAAB1o/KNPFY8Vo-c0/s400/nea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;J.O. has started back...yea!!!!!!  I love volleyball.  Micah is on a different team this year that is closer to home due to all of the excitement around our house.  We had our first tournament in Jonesboro this past weekend and guess what?  They got the GOLD.  Yep...first place.  The cool thing about this team is they are playing up in the 17's bracket and there is only two girls that are seventeen, five that are 16, one that is 15, and one that is 14.  That that is pretty impressive if you ask me.  Congratulations girls...looking forward to the rest of the season with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-4550691990999763036?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/4550691990999763036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=4550691990999763036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/4550691990999763036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/4550691990999763036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/01/rehab-and-volleyball-what-combination.html' title='Rehab and Volleyball, what a combination'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWuxIa0pglI/AAAAAAAAB1g/GIj1lOsHhaY/s72-c/therapy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-3675442838390554077</id><published>2009-01-03T12:40:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T12:12:59.672-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proud momma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stampin up'/><title type='text'>Pics of Us...and a card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry, I made a commitment to blog and already messed up. I am home all day but when it comes to blogging that's just not a priority. I believe my last post was about going shopping with momma...it turned out to be pretty great. First we took her to Merle Norman where her buddy Donna did a complete facial on momma, aren't you jealous?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287140161839802274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SV-x9vgpp6I/AAAAAAAAB0o/Ab8zt22hp3I/s400/donna1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Momma said that her time in that chair was the most relaxed she has ever been...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you Donna!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141940277785810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SV-zlQtTtNI/AAAAAAAAB04/J-lUClKnUiY/s400/donna5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Doesn't she look great!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287874161628839746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SWJNiJzaf0I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/Ri1hWZMUZfE/s400/donna+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I haven't had much time to scrap but this is a card I whipped up pretty quick. This is a new stamp set coming out in this new catalog on the 19th.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287143522907609986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SV-1BYdqW4I/AAAAAAAAB1I/GasSgyXjcSo/s400/110_7669.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/8928499939418742667-3675442838390554077?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/3675442838390554077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=3675442838390554077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3675442838390554077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/3675442838390554077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2009/01/pics-of-usand-card.html' title='Pics of Us...and a card'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SV-x9vgpp6I/AAAAAAAAB0o/Ab8zt22hp3I/s72-c/donna1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-4961205539259066734</id><published>2008-12-30T09:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:12:59.429-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Good Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; It's a great day, isn't it? It is for me. My mom got up this morning ready to get out of the house for the first time since undergoing two brain surgery's in November. I believe that she is getting her strong will back...I don't know if that is good or bad, hummmmm. This could get very interesting for me, huh? My sister in law and I are going to venture out with her to shop for a new pair of pants; notice that I said (a) meaning one, pair of pants. She has lost a lot of weight and her pants now make her feel big, so we will oblige her today by taking her shopping. Please pray for us!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have really enjoyed these next set of pictures that I will share with you. My mom had purchased our family a Wii for Christmas. We set the gift out on the table and told the kids to open it together since it was for all of us...mom and dad too. Can you imagine what they thought it is was...look how enthused they look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285608223049865410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVpArKzFWMI/AAAAAAAABz4/6_79qKIX33k/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the slight peek of what it was, look how their expressions changed...I love it. Forget the gifts from Santa, an Ipod for the two younger ones and Punching bag for my oldest...it was, "get out of our way...let's get it hooked up dad!"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285608226535478034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVpArXyHkxI/AAAAAAAAB0A/buvHnNJ7eiU/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, they were so sweet to let sissy go ahead and open it the rest of the way. They didn't even notice the other games with it or controls...just, "let's get it hooked up".&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285608231009231058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVpArocvoNI/AAAAAAAAB0I/vgFJywGukk8/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I must say that we have had a blast with it. I will try to get some pictures of us playing it when the opportunity comes my way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In this picture my mom is receiving a gift from Micah, a picture of the two of them together two days before the first seizure. This is her inspiration to get back to good health again. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285608945041037762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVpBVMbMWcI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/oQiUuiJNEsw/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285615808778976018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVpHkt11uxI/AAAAAAAAB0g/Yl7xYQkjFEs/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Great gift Micah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our gifts from our children, Mike and I,  and gifts to each other, came from a very loving and giving family this year. Some friends of ours went out and purchase gifts for our family and had them wrapped and under tree before we got home from the hospital. Even decorated my house...how cool is that? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285608237751940498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVpAsBkVNZI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/NRuiY5geJYQ/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This Christmas has been very different...laying down our pride and letting people help us, cherishing every moment with our family not knowing if it could be the last...not just because of cancer but because of life in general. We should treasure each day with family and friends. I think that that is what I am convicted of the most...just enjoy! Things don't have to be perfect, my house may never be cleaned again, but someday, I will have all the time in the world. So for now, I will spend my time playing Wii with my kids and hubby and set at the table with mom and a cup of coffee or some of Deb's hot cocoa and just enjoy talking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't know what the new year holds for us, but what I do know is this; "For I know the plans I have for you,declares the Lord,  plans to prosper you not to harm you. Plans to give you a hope and a future." Jeremiah 29:11 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I know that my God is good and all things work for His glory and purpose and I will hold that thought near my heart throughout this next year while battling cancer with mom and Michaels dad.  May God bless you all this New Year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-4961205539259066734?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/4961205539259066734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=4961205539259066734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/4961205539259066734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/4961205539259066734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-day.html' title='Good Day!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVpArKzFWMI/AAAAAAAABz4/6_79qKIX33k/s72-c/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-526714165246540156</id><published>2008-12-27T08:37:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T09:44:56.958-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer'/><title type='text'>New commitment????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, I am going to try to stay more faithful to my blogging now that I have more time on my hands. Isn't life funny...I have gone from no time; working and running with my kiddos nonstop and being a wife to a stay at home mom again that is not leaving the house much and setting with my mom. Now don't get me wrong, I don't regret having to stay at home and be with my momma, it's just funny how sudden life changes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well anyway, I have some pictures from our family Christmas to share with you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope that you enjoy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284481066256224594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVY_iAh60VI/AAAAAAAABxg/Sp-V0-XMxNE/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a picture of Joshua with his new girlfriend...now she is a keeper and she is even of the same faith that we are.  Now how great is that?  I don't dare tell him that because when I have in the past...bye bye girlfriend. I have watched this young lady grow up with my daughter and know her very well; and for that I am very grateful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284481056857667314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVY_hdhINvI/AAAAAAAABxQ/IJuJAxu9suY/s400/110_7648.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Oh, my little brother...well he isn't that little...six feet seven inches...nevertheless, my little bro. He loves Taco Bell so we blessed him with a gift certificate to enjoy a meal on us. He deserves it!!! He has been the best help in the world with mom...having to give up some of his family time so that I can leave and have family time. I love my bubba!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284481062232541394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVY_hximSNI/AAAAAAAABxY/za9cEOGsDXc/s400/110_7655.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; This is his beautiful wife and my precious sister- n- law sporting her new Bath and Body bag with some nice smelling lotion. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284481084042813778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVY_jCykoVI/AAAAAAAABxw/r41Lz1FyYqs/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; This is a picture of my brother and Christine's kids...aren't they handsome?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284482057871816242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZAbulf9jI/AAAAAAAAByA/yC0GSIkx6O8/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; We are treasuring our time with Max, he will leave in a week to go back to Boot Camp. We are some proud of him for giving of himself to our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284483728797024434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZB8_RHQLI/AAAAAAAAByQ/wfMialIVwNU/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I know before I get some emails from my friends, yes, they are in my bedroom but notice that I am in there with them, with a camera, lol. Joshua did his own shopping this year and even paid for the gifts himself...now that is a first. He used all of his tip money that he had been saving...I am so proud of him, he is growing up. Nat is opening her clothes from American Eagle.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284485283095816498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZDXde0qTI/AAAAAAAABy4/7v9BtVuaVoo/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here she is sporting the necklace that he gave her. She loved it and it looked great on her, but what wouldn't.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284483730637487378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZB9GH6fRI/AAAAAAAAByY/G-o1Xl-gGn8/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think that she liked her gifts...good job son.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284483729517178658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZB9B8z7yI/AAAAAAAAByg/S6snAIBubqs/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now here he is opening up his...Jake Cologne...I think. A teddy bear with lots of candy and ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284483748917127202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZB-KOHqCI/AAAAAAAAByo/HOGMo2eSuzk/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;his North Face jacket.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284488766183148338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZGiM_jizI/AAAAAAAABzA/TyHnbE8VKtA/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How typical is this, sissy helping big bro out so that he looks his best. I think she had as much fun watching them open presents from each other as I did. Could be because she went with Joshua shopping and knew what all he went through to get the right gift. She is a pretty good sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284481077027333058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVY_iop848I/AAAAAAAABxo/OiwCul7GFb4/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My dad and his wife Vic came over to spend Christmas Eve with us...Bubba and I went in together and bought my dad a TomTom, now no more arguments because he won't stop and ask directions...haha. I am very thankful this holiday season for the relationship that my mom and dad have...the best of friends. Mom even hangs out with his wife. I know it's weird but how precious it is for Bubba and I. Dad and Vic were by our sides through each of the brain surgeries mom went through. They are precious and that is what Bubba and I needed during that time, our daddy by our sides...thank you Vic for letting him!!!! Although I don't know if anything outside of an emergency would have kept him away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284482060376912162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZAb36wsSI/AAAAAAAAByI/9KMOMVksAs4/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahhhhh, now here are my babies...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284482044681874274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZAa9cxa2I/AAAAAAAABx4/-E7GkUZNDes/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; This is a precious picture of my momma with all of her grand kids. This picture is priceless!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Christmas with Mike's family on Christmas Eve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284483751832406722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZB-VFLSsI/AAAAAAAAByw/67ZXkiRCkCc/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My kids setting with there uncle Craig, whom loves the bug the far out of anyone who is close to him...sorry Natalie. At least Joshua did warn her and she was on her toes. She went right back at him...you go girl.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284488796050309490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZGj8QcQXI/AAAAAAAABzY/Fg06lwe09e0/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Take a guess who got to be Santa...yep, Andrew delivering the gifts.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284492163176873954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZJn7x-P-I/AAAAAAAABzw/c3UqQ9TeR80/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fred opening his gifts from papa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284492155947537666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZJng2XVQI/AAAAAAAABzo/yil-WIZA21M/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;How funny Fred was...he got $90 in gift cards.  He doesn't know which one to spend first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284488785639118258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZGjVeOFbI/AAAAAAAABzQ/3MoOvb6PVkE/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Micah opening her gifts and daddy trying to hide...you have got to be faster than that dad.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284488804520235666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZGkbz1EpI/AAAAAAAABzg/l2Eeh-Huu6g/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Joshua opening his gifts from Papa.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284488778068352594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVZGi5RNXlI/AAAAAAAABzI/8ncQMoJ5NaM/s400/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh, and here is Papa and Will, my nephew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess that I need to save some pictures for tomorrows blog.  Hope you have enjoyed our Christmas and remember to cherish this time with your family...you never know when it will be the last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-526714165246540156?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/526714165246540156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=526714165246540156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/526714165246540156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/526714165246540156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-commitment.html' title='New commitment????'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SVY_iAh60VI/AAAAAAAABxg/Sp-V0-XMxNE/s72-c/Christmas,+Birthday,+Eueka+08+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-6025448251423473288</id><published>2008-12-20T12:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T12:23:00.253-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first duck'/><title type='text'>First Duck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SU03o-wsSPI/AAAAAAAABxI/bS-VH2_smG4/s1600-h/1st+duck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281939115156982002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SU03o-wsSPI/AAAAAAAABxI/bS-VH2_smG4/s400/1st+duck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I am sharing a precious picture of my nephew with his first duck.  He and his daddy went hunting on Black River and this is what he came home with.  You go Stormy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-6025448251423473288?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/6025448251423473288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=6025448251423473288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6025448251423473288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/6025448251423473288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-duck.html' title='First Duck!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SU03o-wsSPI/AAAAAAAABxI/bS-VH2_smG4/s72-c/1st+duck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-2055400442429936575</id><published>2008-12-06T13:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T14:11:27.856-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miniature dachsund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boxes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stampin&apos; Up'/><title type='text'>You talk about a gentle giant...check out this blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhhhhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrVC5OWVbI/AAAAAAAABv4/YOwHJIqlASs/s1600-h/bryan+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764159115417010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrVC5OWVbI/AAAAAAAABv4/YOwHJIqlASs/s400/bryan+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My 6' 7" baby brother came over to visit us a spell and my dog decided to cuddle up to him...she is a miniature dachshund, isn't that precious? But it get even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764166081385826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrVDTLKlWI/AAAAAAAABwA/NU3edG_GyFo/s400/bryan+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He was taking his phone out of his hoody pocket and Abby thought that she would take an adventure into the pocket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764172127774386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrVDpsvJrI/AAAAAAAABwQ/l7hjvvSODTg/s400/bryan+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is where she napped while he visited us.  I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764165747639266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrVDR7mA-I/AAAAAAAABwI/xOoXHFIRn-w/s400/bryan+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Now to business...Today Vickie K. came by to visit me and we made some cards, but that wasn't the highlight of the workshop. Vickie showed me some boxes that she made at another workshop and I got the instructions...so we made some extras today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764618468617730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrVdocr7gI/AAAAAAAABww/6Nzz_WiFAHI/s400/box4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;These are some nice gift boxes for this holiday season sporting the "I Wish" Simply Scrappin kit...see these kits are not just for scrap booking, they were a nice touch to these boxes. Let me know if you need a designer box for a gift card or money...I think I can fix you up now. Vickie did a great job on these... don't you agree?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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;This was my favorite...too cute Vickie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764623177080162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrVd5_RXWI/AAAAAAAABw4/IszJG3aTVKo/s400/box5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276768573889100450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrZD3iauqI/AAAAAAAABxA/CDh8zR-QfLs/s400/box6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;and here is my version...using the "Bella Rose" Designer Series paper from Stampin' UP! and a 12x12 Chocolate Chip Textured card stock; embellished with Chocolate ChipGrosgrain Ribbon.  I wish the pictures were better but I had to use my phone for a camera.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764608115680226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrVdB4Wo-I/AAAAAAAABwg/iQZd9UJG9ZY/s400/box2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764614230276530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrVdYqL-bI/AAAAAAAABwo/0btXFeuP6Wo/s400/box3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764604705216850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrVc1LPGVI/AAAAAAAABwY/HXYfrrsdvcE/s400/box1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I was pretty impressed with the sturdiness of the box.  I loaded it up with supplies to show you how it would look; but how cute would it be if  it was full of candy, even cookies, gift cards and pens for a teacher?  The possibilities are endless.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It just goes to show that I have a lot to learn from my girls...I am so thankful that they spend time with me and share their ideas as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-2055400442429936575?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/2055400442429936575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=2055400442429936575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2055400442429936575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/2055400442429936575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-talk-about-gentle-giantcheck-out.html' title='You talk about a gentle giant...check out this blog.'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/STrVC5OWVbI/AAAAAAAABv4/YOwHJIqlASs/s72-c/bryan+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-5539764593996986446</id><published>2008-12-03T13:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T13:31:01.011-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Man, I have missed this so much!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have missed blogging so much. I didn't realize what a stress release it was for me.  I know that most of my buddies know that my mom has been diagnosed with cancer; a tumor on her brain; she has now had removed.  Today has been a rough one due to the outcome of our doctors visit today, let's just say that I am still in shock and trying to sort out some stuff in my head.  How do people that do not believe in God do this?  I mean, if it wasn't for  Him and my support of church and friends, I would go crazy.  Please continue to pray for us and thank you so much for the cards, you guys are GREAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I think I am losing my mind I go to my studio and do what I love to do best, make cards!!! So here is a couple for you to view.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275646329273184146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STbcYojr75I/AAAAAAAABvw/QaeoXh5eXEU/s400/monkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love my Sock Monkey stamp set and use it a lot for my kids cards that they give out to friends.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275646322783472434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/STbcYQYayzI/AAAAAAAABvo/KuurMXE9aCI/s400/christmas+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is a Christmas card that I use my scallop punch and torn paper to create.  This is very simple...try it...you will like it.  I hope to have more to show as I am now home all the time.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-5539764593996986446?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/5539764593996986446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=5539764593996986446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5539764593996986446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/5539764593996986446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2008/12/man-i-have-missed-this-so-much.html' title='Man, I have missed this so much!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/STbcYojr75I/AAAAAAAABvw/QaeoXh5eXEU/s72-c/monkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-4050477884182409183</id><published>2008-11-08T12:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:04:11.116-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas card'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='message boards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow Swirled'/><title type='text'>Me...Myself...and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The kiddos are at D Now (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Discipleship&lt;/span&gt; Now), Mike has gone fishing with his dad and I am here all alone...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yippee&lt;/span&gt;!  So guess what I have been doing this morning.  Yep, you guessed it...making cards.  This is not the best picture in the world but I love the card.  The embossing looks bad on here but great on the card.  It's hard to tell but there are also snowflakes falling from the sky too.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266360625307131042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRXfFhqJHKI/AAAAAAAABvY/mciD2wX0_6g/s400/christmas+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Card stock:  Mellow Moss, Chocolate Chip, Bashful Blue and Whisper White&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stamp set:  Snow Swirled&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ink:  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Versa&lt;/span&gt; Mark (for the tree) Chocolate Brown, and Whisper White Craft&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Embellishments:  Silver Embossing Powder and Rhinestones&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I would rate this card a "2" on a scale of 1 - 5 on complexity.  It was pretty simple to make and only took me five minutes once I got the color &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;combination&lt;/span&gt; like I liked it.  Let me know if you would like to make this for your Christmas Cards and I will let you make a Stack of ten for $15.00.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now back to the faithful message boards...this is one that I did for a friend to give to a friend.  It is magnetic and dry ease.  I make these for $25.00, you choose the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;card stock&lt;/span&gt; for the back ground and I do the rest.  You design them the way that you want them.    If you would like to come to my studio and make one for yourself, you can do so and the cost will be $15.00.   Just let me know.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266360628914286546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRXfFvGJ79I/AAAAAAAABvg/sb7snOJejrE/s400/blakely.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;See ya later...off to stamp some more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8928499939418742667-4050477884182409183?l=lisatarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/feeds/4050477884182409183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8928499939418742667&amp;postID=4050477884182409183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/4050477884182409183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8928499939418742667/posts/default/4050477884182409183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisatarry.blogspot.com/2008/11/memyselfand-i.html' title='Me...Myself...and I'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07132327711275749506</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/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRXfFhqJHKI/AAAAAAAABvY/mciD2wX0_6g/s72-c/christmas+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8928499939418742667.post-6692720531143054712</id><published>2008-11-07T08:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:28:40.427-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday blessings'/><title type='text'>Birthday blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I have to admit that my 39th birthday was one of my best. I did not work yesterday at the school, I stayed at home and cleaned Fred's room and read a book. I did what I wanted to do and loved it. Michael, mom and the kids took me to Chili's to eat (favorite place). Michael left me and mom at Chili's and told me that I could not come home yet, well this is why...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265930173668419074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRRXl8WEZgI/AAAAAAAABuA/p34pYYn9T5o/s400/110_7525.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had the house decorated...that is mom in the picture...I don't have a clue what she is doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265930177571338178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRRXmK4mN8I/AAAAAAAABuI/ZjtnCrY6isw/s400/110_7527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me with my cake, yes, can you believe Michael put 39 candles on that cake.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265930186789918082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRRXmtOelYI/AAAAAAAABuQ/rl4a5YbfRWc/s400/110_7530.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;My momma wanted a picture of me on her lap and I obliged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265931531473436834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRRY0-kAwKI/AAAAAAAABuo/cqK4AGdYl38/s400/110_7536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am  laughing so hard because the cake set off the fire alarm...yeah, that made me feel great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265931519039196066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRRY0QPdS6I/AAAAAAAABug/SFpSrk0i6j0/s400/110_7534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265931535177316514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRRY1MXFeKI/AAAAAAAABuw/_O9VnIyyB4c/s400/110_7540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No surprise to many, I blew all of them out in one breath!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Spit a little on the cake too. HaHa, that's what they get for laughing.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265930190094182946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRRXm5iRqiI/AAAAAAAABuY/QpE_UK04H70/s400/110_7531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let me introduce you to my best friends, minus two, Lisa and Tammy, who was at the hospital with her step dad who had been in an automobile accident earlier that day.  In the maroon is Amy, then Debbie, and Ginger.  I told them no gifts, but they didn't listen.  I was over whelmed with the gifts that were given to me last night.   These gals have stuck with me through thick and thin and still love me.  I could not make it in this harsh world with out them.  I love you guys and thanks for making my night the best!!!!  You will see Lisa A in another picture...she was not at the house yet.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265933188750263618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRRaVcZmRUI/AAAAAAAABu4/2RhnrgU3P-k/s400/110_7541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Lisa A on the couch with Debbie.  They were a little late due to doing church ministry, their passion, visiting people who are in the hospital and loving on them.  I am a lucky girl to have them (Lisa and John) on my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265933205934930770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRRaWcave1I/AAAAAAAABvQ/_UY_bEuqXdY/s400/110_7546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My father in law, Wayne and his wife, Margaret.  They were full of political jokes last night which had all of us laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265933197582760098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZHlseDnxuw/SRRaV9TbeKI/AAAAAAAABvA/LtHDUe6onLU/s400/110_7542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All of the guys, our husbands, eating their cake and ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I was disappointed that I did not get a picture with my man, but he made this the greatest day ever.  He babied me all day and made me feel special.  I love you baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks every one.  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