<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:10:00.276-08:00</updated><category term='Eagle project'/><title type='text'>Happy Home Hideout</title><subtitle type='html'>Where I get my creative inspiration</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-3212444839769354230</id><published>2012-01-19T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T20:09:13.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not really much of a blogger but this past month I have done some fun crafty/organizing I wanted to share with you. I needed to clean off the mess I had growing on our dresser,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699558684164565570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gClMe8OU4A/TxjmbPofKkI/AAAAAAAAAbw/CnVw-oPfm0U/s320/organizing%2B1-12%2B001.JPG" /&gt;but with limited funds I wanted to use something I all ready had hanging around. So I thought about my dessert plate holder I bought at Tai Pan, and the glass plates I bought at the dollar store.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 183px; height: 232px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699556878509954930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_LzYWHP_wg/TxjkyJC4V3I/AAAAAAAAAbY/Ovl0LL1CEKk/s320/organizing%2B1-12%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just put them together and this is what I came up with. So simple but far more attractive.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699559278801935890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DS_3mjIKCjI/Txjm921FXhI/AAAAAAAAAb8/yA21ZmYQFxI/s320/organizing%2B1-12%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  It feels great to clear up some clutter. I think I need another bracelet holder what do you think?&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/3987042991707697107-3212444839769354230?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/3212444839769354230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=3212444839769354230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/3212444839769354230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/3212444839769354230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-am-not-really-much-of-blogger-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gClMe8OU4A/TxjmbPofKkI/AAAAAAAAAbw/CnVw-oPfm0U/s72-c/organizing%2B1-12%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-2346917670647549301</id><published>2011-05-18T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T12:56:11.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;TAKING IT ONE DAY AT A TIME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxHrv7jonNs/TdQgVeqhq6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/_53w0P3jNDM/s1600/3-11%2B112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608142989363882914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxHrv7jonNs/TdQgVeqhq6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/_53w0P3jNDM/s320/3-11%2B112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer has been out in the mission field for 2 1/2 months now. I can hardly stand it. I was doing relatively well until my Mother's Day phone call. It was so great to hear from him and hear how he was doing. And learn about all that he was doing. But just as we were to hang up he said I will talk to you in Dec. I just wanted to melt into a puddle. Dec. I don't want to wait til Dec. to hear all the great wonderful things you are experiencing and what life is giving to you. So I naturally did what I do best. CRY, and Cry and cry. That's what I have been doing a lot of these days. Not just because Spencer is out in the mission field but Connor my BABY is graduating and moving away to college in Aug. That's just NOT enough time! I want more time. Now I spend my time hoping I have taught him everything he needs to know. Will he be ok, can he take good care of himself. Will he eat properly, will he get to bed on time, hang out with good people? Continue to go to church? So I have been on my knees praying and also fasting so that when I once again turn another child over the the Lord he will help guide them while I cannot be wispering in his ears what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608142452830473170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-akvt3vIP7cw/TdQf2P6_i9I/AAAAAAAAAZg/ZEAOroFbYz4/s320/Connor1final.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608142599964625282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--RoC4EORPDM/TdQf-0CgiYI/AAAAAAAAAZo/nr93J-Igp3w/s320/connor2final2.jpg" /&gt;Now what will I do if I don't have anyone to "mother"? I guess I will "grandmother"! I have two just beautiful grandkids that I can love and huggle and enjoy while they are still small enough to enjoy it.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608143743469042226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J63zqX-RUVc/TdQhBX7NOjI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/gepIXOMrZpk/s320/emmett.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608144002673635858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-68q-vTzchWE/TdQhQdiZchI/AAAAAAAAAaA/OcDdcml5Wc0/s320/2011%2BCelia%2527s%2Bpic%2527s%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who knew that this transition into a new chapter of my life would be so exciting, challenging, wonderful and hard. I guess my MOM and MIL. They both survived and it looks like I will too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/3987042991707697107-2346917670647549301?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/2346917670647549301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=2346917670647549301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/2346917670647549301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/2346917670647549301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2011/05/taking-it-one-day-at-time-spencer-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxHrv7jonNs/TdQgVeqhq6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/_53w0P3jNDM/s72-c/3-11%2B112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-5284639484359262911</id><published>2011-04-08T11:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T11:54:52.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8hMfZXEqKOA/TZ9ZzuxPa1I/AAAAAAAAAZI/K1oXZ2SD8sM/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593288007480208210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8hMfZXEqKOA/TZ9ZzuxPa1I/AAAAAAAAAZI/K1oXZ2SD8sM/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the new subway art. $6.00 I can do this in various colors as well if you are interested let me know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-5284639484359262911?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/5284639484359262911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=5284639484359262911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/5284639484359262911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/5284639484359262911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2011/04/here-is-new-subway-art.html' title=''/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8hMfZXEqKOA/TZ9ZzuxPa1I/AAAAAAAAAZI/K1oXZ2SD8sM/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-7064577900069588343</id><published>2011-04-07T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T15:07:06.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey everyone, I though I would try to sell some of my crafts that I have been creating as to help with supporting Spencer on his mission. My job ends at the end of April and until I find another this is what I am going to try. I love to create so here it goes. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592931781262461506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--V7HC9nA5Bg/TZ4V0oskSkI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Lvkj261Q8qM/s320/4-11%2B006.JPG" /&gt; This is my first Item, It is a 6 x 6 tile with subway art for Easter. I can do this in red blue pink lavender and black. Or I can just make the vinyl in the size you need. They are $6.00 + shipping. If you want other vinyl let me know I can do that too. Email if you want to order one. Thanks everyone- Angi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-7064577900069588343?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/7064577900069588343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=7064577900069588343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/7064577900069588343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/7064577900069588343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-everyone-i-though-i-would-try-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--V7HC9nA5Bg/TZ4V0oskSkI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Lvkj261Q8qM/s72-c/4-11%2B006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-44555334449227526</id><published>2010-08-23T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T12:24:40.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elder Fankhauser</title><content type='html'>"Who are these children coming down! Coming down like gentle rain through darkened skies, with glory trailing from their feet as they go and endless promise in their eyes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a mommy payday! My Spencer was ordained an elder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMES5-FGWI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/WQAp1h4Rzo8/s1600/summer+2010+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508751492049607010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMES5-FGWI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/WQAp1h4Rzo8/s320/summer+2010+064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brent, Spencer and Angi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMEAYI2l4I/AAAAAAAAAXI/6hpm3-IRpwU/s1600/summer+2010+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508751173730342786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMEAYI2l4I/AAAAAAAAAXI/6hpm3-IRpwU/s320/summer+2010+058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preston, Spencer, Taylor and Connor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMDnLUZ8rI/AAAAAAAAAXA/YHzWNy5gITw/s1600/summer+2010+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508750740792406706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMDnLUZ8rI/AAAAAAAAAXA/YHzWNy5gITw/s320/summer+2010+060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Don, Spencer and Grandma Jeralie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMDWCxnTjI/AAAAAAAAAW4/6o60A1RUekU/s1600/summer+2010+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508750446441221682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMDWCxnTjI/AAAAAAAAAW4/6o60A1RUekU/s320/summer+2010+059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott, Spencer and Celia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMDFL8C0_I/AAAAAAAAAWw/i-lZsWmWEyI/s1600/summer+2010+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508750156843111410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMDFL8C0_I/AAAAAAAAAWw/i-lZsWmWEyI/s320/summer+2010+056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer with his second family, The Petterssons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMCyUB_QnI/AAAAAAAAAWo/rtYgNKwZDbQ/s1600/summer+2010+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508749832598012530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMCyUB_QnI/AAAAAAAAAWo/rtYgNKwZDbQ/s320/summer+2010+055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Clairee, Spencer and Grandma Jeralie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are very proud of Spencer and Love him very&lt;br /&gt;much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being such a great young man!!&lt;br /&gt;We love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-44555334449227526?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/44555334449227526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=44555334449227526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/44555334449227526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/44555334449227526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2010/08/elder-fankhauser.html' title='Elder Fankhauser'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/THMES5-FGWI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/WQAp1h4Rzo8/s72-c/summer+2010+064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-9137595878811423077</id><published>2009-12-21T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T18:35:05.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SzAv8yuUTDI/AAAAAAAAAWY/vZNQpDpYnlM/s1600-h/9-09+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 294px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417883073181404210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SzAv8yuUTDI/AAAAAAAAAWY/vZNQpDpYnlM/s320/9-09+083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SzAvv6N5i9I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/aVd-_ygxAzc/s1600-h/9-09+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 257px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417882851854617554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SzAvv6N5i9I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/aVd-_ygxAzc/s320/9-09+086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Here is a sample of the beauty I enjoy when I walk out my back door.  This was to amazing to pass up!!  I love UTAH!!&lt;br /&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/3987042991707697107-9137595878811423077?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/9137595878811423077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=9137595878811423077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/9137595878811423077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/9137595878811423077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2009/12/here-is-sample-of-beauty-i-enjoy-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SzAv8yuUTDI/AAAAAAAAAWY/vZNQpDpYnlM/s72-c/9-09+083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-3304742636132826429</id><published>2009-04-14T17:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:41:33.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, A new post!!</title><content type='html'>We went to San Diego for a short trip and we had alot of fun, if you don't mind sick teenagers and one fit to be tied dad and a mom to smooth everything over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324709155164763538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SeUqw93dtZI/AAAAAAAAAVI/_khf_treef4/s400/san+diego-spencer+17+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324709282167706322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SeUq4W_U0tI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Y1TM3kthiGo/s400/san+diego-spencer+17+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SeUsbDXtf1I/AAAAAAAAAVo/lpExh0jf-K0/s1600-h/san+diego-spencer+17+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324710977708326738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SeUsbDXtf1I/AAAAAAAAAVo/lpExh0jf-K0/s400/san+diego-spencer+17+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SeUraMXH2ZI/AAAAAAAAAVg/yH8CIeEEL_Q/s1600-h/san+diego-spencer+17+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324709863430281618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SeUraMXH2ZI/AAAAAAAAAVg/yH8CIeEEL_Q/s400/san+diego-spencer+17+157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SeUrIV-nZLI/AAAAAAAAAVY/mMQwVd6GmWI/s1600-h/san+diego-spencer+17+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324709556774200498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SeUrIV-nZLI/AAAAAAAAAVY/mMQwVd6GmWI/s400/san+diego-spencer+17+135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it WAS a great trip and the San Diego Zoo was alot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-3304742636132826429?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/3304742636132826429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=3304742636132826429' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/3304742636132826429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/3304742636132826429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally-new-post.html' title='Finally, A new post!!'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SeUqw93dtZI/AAAAAAAAAVI/_khf_treef4/s72-c/san+diego-spencer+17+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-2595386969478100661</id><published>2008-09-16T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T15:22:01.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A look back in time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A week ago my Brent and I took the boys to the "property" to fish and ride the motor bikes.  Spencer took his metal detector to find some treasures.  As he was looking for money and gold he came across this lid.  What a find Spencer.  I love this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNApUB33soI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T29eFqG6z7Q/s1600-h/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246738989963522690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="266" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNApUB33soI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T29eFqG6z7Q/s400/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+052.JPG" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As he was continuing his hunt he found this key hole. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking through this,  is as if we are looking back into the past. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNApETA0p_I/AAAAAAAAANs/iVOx6nw2V14/s1600-h/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246738719686567922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNApETA0p_I/AAAAAAAAANs/iVOx6nw2V14/s400/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAo4Oc3I3I/AAAAAAAAANk/kQ-aZKuPoEM/s1600-h/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246738512303563634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAo4Oc3I3I/AAAAAAAAANk/kQ-aZKuPoEM/s400/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wish the walls could tell the story of this home. Why they built the house next to the Weber River and what did they do while they lived here.  Who are they you ask, I don't know but I wish I did. Brent's Grandpa bought the house from them many, many years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAosH16n9I/AAAAAAAAANc/8NeEyUa-yKE/s1600-h/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246738304371171282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAosH16n9I/AAAAAAAAANc/8NeEyUa-yKE/s400/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one reason they probably built on this spot, the view out the window.  It is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAoaSwZ4hI/AAAAAAAAANU/5NGSLfkcRTU/s1600-h/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246737998063198738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAoaSwZ4hI/AAAAAAAAANU/5NGSLfkcRTU/s400/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa liked to do his own repairs so he had his trusty, rusty cement mixer for all the odd jobs he promised Grandma he'd get done. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAoHg5D5tI/AAAAAAAAANM/2p9v0oeqGm0/s1600-h/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246737675440088786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAoHg5D5tI/AAAAAAAAANM/2p9v0oeqGm0/s400/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the infamous house. Just think of how lovely it once was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAn9JwI3WI/AAAAAAAAANE/xLB66VpjHNg/s1600-h/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246737497429957986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAn9JwI3WI/AAAAAAAAANE/xLB66VpjHNg/s400/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Ah, I love the past. Which brings me to the next set of pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sometimes wish I could put these guys back in the past to when they were younger. Now look at how they have matured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAnznzY6xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/skGZ0EuGx9c/s1600-h/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246737333697964818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAnznzY6xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/skGZ0EuGx9c/s400/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they just too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAnmbxkhSI/AAAAAAAAAM0/8OZw3BDhD48/s1600-h/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246737107130811682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNAnmbxkhSI/AAAAAAAAAM0/8OZw3BDhD48/s400/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh and by the way, we had no luck fishing so we just had fun watching these guys have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3987042991707697107-2595386969478100661?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/2595386969478100661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=2595386969478100661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/2595386969478100661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/2595386969478100661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2008/09/look-back-in-time.html' title='A look back in time'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SNApUB33soI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T29eFqG6z7Q/s72-c/property%2Bdad%27s+b+day+052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-590834434030157775</id><published>2008-08-14T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T17:03:25.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One fun night out !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's that time of year when our dear friend Noelle comes to town. She doesn't live in Utah, so for those of us who do it is a great time to have a ton of laughs and alot of catching up when we have our girls night out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We pick a great little resturant and sit for hours and hours just having the best time. No kids, husbands or pets to distract us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is Kim, Angi, Wendy, and Noelle,  in the green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SKTmXXdJtYI/AAAAAAAAAMs/1KRuibgpEU4/s1600-h/gno+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234561956019025282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="253" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SKTmXXdJtYI/AAAAAAAAAMs/1KRuibgpEU4/s400/gno+017.JPG" width="354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We sat at Cafe Rio for almost 3 1/2 hours. We talked about everything and nothing but that's what is so great about our friendship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to hear about all their kids and what each one is doing. It's great to share stories of fun and not so fun stages of the kids. And between the 4 of us we have 13 kids, ranging in age from almost 3 to 16 1/2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have great hubby stories too, but that could take a whole other blog. One thing that's unusual is that all our husbands are friends too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well we topped the night off with hugs and promises of keeping in better touch with each other and we said Goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Noelle for coming to  town and bringing us together.&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/3987042991707697107-590834434030157775?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/590834434030157775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=590834434030157775' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/590834434030157775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/590834434030157775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-fun-night-out.html' title='One fun night out !!'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SKTmXXdJtYI/AAAAAAAAAMs/1KRuibgpEU4/s72-c/gno+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-6167242160612103882</id><published>2008-07-10T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:56:49.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Done, Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yea, the boys finally finished with their Eagle paper work and are now officially EAGLE SCOUTS. What a terrific accomplishment. I am very proud of them. They have worked hard to earn this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221593472142909042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SHbTmQSTnnI/AAAAAAAAALc/TR7yCgxMJCc/s400/Mesa+Verde+076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221595385989862146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SHbVVp6-kwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/UsXrq6O1OME/s400/Mesa+Verde+075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221594276757456610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SHbUVFtXRuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/HctrQB6qPns/s400/Mesa+Verde+097.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They can relax and enjoy scouts now. They have taught me a lot those two. We are very blessed to have two great young men. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kudos Boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being such great examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-6167242160612103882?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/6167242160612103882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=6167242160612103882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/6167242160612103882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/6167242160612103882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-done-finally.html' title='It&apos;s Done, Finally'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/SHbTmQSTnnI/AAAAAAAAALc/TR7yCgxMJCc/s72-c/Mesa+Verde+076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-4905854865750173652</id><published>2008-02-21T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T19:46:31.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you prepared?</title><content type='html'>Since Feb. 2 I have had this overwhelming feeling to make sure my 72 hour kits were finished and all in one place. A place with easy access in case of an emergency. Also to have more food storage and all our propane tanks filled for our trailer. Brent and I both felt it was necessary to get this done and pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when we heard about the earthquake in Nevada we kinda breathed a sigh of oh, that's why we had such an urgent feeling. I know we were prompted. Why else would we spend 550.00 on food storage all at once. It was fun to go shopping for all that great stuff. Now it had to be put away. That's the worst part of shopping. But I have Brent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brent has a great way of organizing our pantry downstairs and loves to take one Saturday a year to reorganize it and make it flow better. Now it is all in order and we now know we have two cases of tooth paste instead of just one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are thankful for inspired leaders who have told us for many years to "BE PREPARED!" Not only physically but Spiritually as well. That one will be an on going process. But one we are working on daily. We are getting there, are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-4905854865750173652?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/4905854865750173652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=4905854865750173652' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/4905854865750173652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/4905854865750173652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2008/01/are-you-prepared.html' title='Are you prepared?'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-8253707539058048505</id><published>2008-01-26T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:56:51.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Beauty We Call Home</title><content type='html'>I was up early this morning and I could see out my kitchen window that the sun was coming up. I ran to get my camera. I could tell that this was going to be one of those picture mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love taking pictures of the sky in the morning and evening. I don't know really why, except that I have had some great feel good moments with the scenes that I have seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I see something I think is worth sharing I tell the boys to look and now they do that for me. I  have them sharing what they think is beautiful nature too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will share some of my favorite pictures with you.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159813218300360114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R5tWyMAodbI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/r72HW1XIbCg/s400/DSCF3011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These are the Rocky Mountains aren't they gorgeous?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159813394394019266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R5tW8cAodcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/7OPZJrPjY40/s400/DSCF2989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This was taken in November. In my yard.  I love them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159813540422907346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R5tXE8AoddI/AAAAAAAAAKE/25OFV8m9zXc/s400/DSCF2995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Good Morning Sunshine, snapped this one before taking Connor to school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159813858250487282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R5tXXcAodfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Qdf1nGGJMRU/s400/DSCF3014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These are from  my  garden,  in November also.  I played around with Photoshop on this one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159813965624669698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R5tXdsAodgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/G0wJV3sjxsI/s400/mums+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Isn't he cute?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159814163193165330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R5tXpMAodhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/d7EUDQMQHSk/s400/DSCF3016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159814498200614434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R5tX8sAodiI/AAAAAAAAAKs/PSRzoFs4XaA/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This one was pure luck. We were at the zoo and I just hit the button and this is what I ended up with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159815340014204498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R5tYtsAodlI/AAAAAAAAALE/dTtffmxrFZo/s400/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Brighton, one of my favorite places to walk around.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159814743013750322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R5tYK8AodjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/uwVqjAURpIQ/s400/9+2007+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My sweet little neighbor.  Who comes to eat my grapes.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love her to  pieces.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159815065136297538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R5tYdsAodkI/AAAAAAAAAK8/WMikEp6Fpoo/s400/speedy+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks for spending some time with me.  I hope you enjoyed this as much as I have.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-8253707539058048505?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/8253707539058048505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=8253707539058048505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/8253707539058048505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/8253707539058048505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-beauty-we-call-home.html' title='This Beauty We Call Home'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R5tWyMAodbI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/r72HW1XIbCg/s72-c/DSCF3011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-5070171453936086826</id><published>2008-01-15T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:56:53.714-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eagle project'/><title type='text'>It's Done, Finally Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spencer and Connor have completed their EAGLE projects and I am so relieved. This has been the longest 12 months ever. It started out in January 07 when I came to my oldest and said, "Hey it's time to start thinking of a project for your Eagle project. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPENCER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155725086263376562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="360" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R4zQplZMerI/AAAAAAAAAIU/aO4s7Wdbz1Y/s400/060.JPG" width="274" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CONNOR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155731859426802482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="185" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R4zWz1ZMezI/AAAAAAAAAJU/UGnszDf3-5Y/s400/061.JPG" width="344" border="0" /&gt; "Yeah, I know. Maybe I could do something at the school. Or for the homeless."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Okay, let me know what you decide."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;February, "Hey Connor, time to think of a project for your Eagle."&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 don't know what to do."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Let me give you some Ideas." &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;"NO, mom I don't want to do any of those they are boring."&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;"Spencer have you thought of anything?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, maybe something at the animal shelter."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;March, "Guys you need to decide what you are going to do!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;April, "Come on, can you figure out what you would like to do??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May, "I have a terrific idea, your Uncle in Iraq said the troops and the Iraqi children are in desparate need of certain items you could collect these and send them over."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"That is a great idea. What do we need to do to get started?"&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;After about a month of getting things cleared and paper worked finished and red tape gone through they finally were able to get the "BALL ROLLING!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They went to Grammy's work and set out boxes to have people donate and donate they did. It was wonderful to see how generous they were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Grandma's Work)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155741578937793346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R4zfplZMe0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/9x-ZhMNa554/s400/speedy+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Grandma Clairee)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155725910897097426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R4zRZlZMetI/AAAAAAAAAIk/KjwzcvqTyn4/s400/speedy+018.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;(The Boys collecting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155726241609579234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R4zRs1ZMeuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/8tAn0jXrAlI/s400/speedy+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(THIS IS COLLECTION DAY)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With DAD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155726507897551602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R4zR8VZMevI/AAAAAAAAAI0/vWAqaYzIL74/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Next we went to our ward members. They were awesome, we had our entire front room filled with donations from, clothes, and school supplies, to food and hygiene items. All types of books, games, footballs, stationary and stamps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155727504329964306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R4zS2VZMexI/AAAAAAAAAJE/82O17nT4XIs/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155726774185523970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R4zSL1ZMewI/AAAAAAAAAI8/myMOl0Sqqcg/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; It was very heart warming to see how giving everyone was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155727817862576930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R4zTIlZMeyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/DcnTYQO5T3Y/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(It took 4 days to sort and package )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and label everything that was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;donated!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They have felt a tremendous love for these people as they worked on this project. And they know it will bless the lives of many. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In November the boys recieved a letter from Col. Darel Maxfield. He thanked the boys for their support and generosity and what a blessing the clothes and books and soccer balls, were for this community of children. He said they are very needy over there and this was huge for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it was huge for my boys. They have grown into wonderful young men. This is just one thing that has helped them learn about service for others. They amaze me every day and I only hope to continue to learn from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They would also like to thank everyone who donated and helped make this project a success. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma Clara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma and Grandpa Fankhauser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Harper Co.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CopperHills 14th Ward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Millionaire Lines (for free shipping of 30 boxes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Congratulations, Spencer and Connor for the fine job you did on this Eagle project. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you done an Eagle project or helped with one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-5070171453936086826?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/5070171453936086826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=5070171453936086826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/5070171453936086826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/5070171453936086826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-done-finally-done.html' title='It&apos;s Done, Finally Done'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R4zQplZMerI/AAAAAAAAAIU/aO4s7Wdbz1Y/s72-c/060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-8865832159892493060</id><published>2007-11-08T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:56:54.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT WAS THIS BIG!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R0yqBBGQhAI/AAAAAAAAAHM/EPlQUaFIXxw/s1600-h/deep+sea+fishing.jpg6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137668209374168066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R0yqBBGQhAI/AAAAAAAAAHM/EPlQUaFIXxw/s400/deep+sea+fishing.jpg6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that we are here, you probably think we want to rest and sit in the sun. Yeah, right. No way, get us out on that boat! 4:30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt; call please. We are so excited we wake up early to get ready. Actually it wasn't that hard we were still on Utah time. We headed down to meet our group and wouldn't you know it, we get the VP of FedEx, and the VP of Corporate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;account&lt;/span&gt; of sales. And an account manager from New York. Brent account manager and little old me. The only girl, this is going to be great. I love to fish and this has been a dream for along time. And we are really doing this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We head out and the first thing our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Captn&lt;/span&gt;' says to us is hurry and get those poles in the water we only have a few minutes to catch the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mackarel&lt;/span&gt; before the sun comes up. Kai(appropriately named after the ocean) gets busy on helping us catch the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mackarel&lt;/span&gt;. With out any success the men hand over the darn pole and tell me to get busy. I cast out and caught two at once. Yeah me. Then Kai gets a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;crackin&lt;/span&gt;' and he catches all the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; that we caught any at all. They said live bait is the best for catching these ocean beasts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having that out of the way we get rigged up to do some serious fishing. We had on line out skimming the top and one line out deep deep deep and on line medium deep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we have to figure out who gets to go sit in the "hot seat" and the guys said since I caught the first two I could go first. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; not wait. Get me in that seat. I was only there for about 1o min. and I got a huge hit. So I start to reel in, just like they said, slow up and fast reeling in on the way down, My heart was beating so fast and I had a hard time remembering slow up fast down. But I kept at it. Then it felt like the stinker got off the line, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ohhh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;noooo&lt;/span&gt;. That can't happen to me. How disappointing. But oh wait, he's still there he was swimming towards the boat. He tried to trick us. Now he's mad. He's fighting hard and it took me about 15-20 min. to reel him in. But what joy that was to bring him on the boat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What did I catch you ask? An Ono (O&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ahu&lt;/span&gt;) and was he just about the ugliest fish you have ever seen. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137665280206472114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R0ynWhGQg7I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ilNx6a3mktU/s400/Hawaii,_etc_066%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137665456300131266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R0yngxGQg8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/7_vdpOQ-wCM/s400/Hawaii,_etc_068%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137665752652874706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R0ynyBGQg9I/AAAAAAAAAG4/TUZBPoNzsto/s400/Hawaii,_etc_072%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Any way Lani took our pic's and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Captn&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;whacked&lt;/span&gt; the fish on the head with a baseball bat. How's that for a final ending. Gross. Then they threw him in the cooler and will sell him later to the fish market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now after playing four hands of poker to figure out spots to take the "HOT SEAT" Mike is up. He gets to sit in the chair for 20 minutes .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for 20 min. Mike bakes in the sun. The HOT HAWAIIAN Sun. But he enjoyed every minute, because he had company. His Bud Light. Time was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;tickin&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it was Lani's turn. He hopped right in and WOW he got a bite. Reel it in nice and easy. But wait it let go. How disappointing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, it's Pat. Good Ole' Pat. He got all ready and he had a companion also. Bud Light. And he sat and waited and waited NOTHING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did have some great conversations and laughs. And awesome food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We each got a white lunch box full of the most delectable food.&lt;br /&gt;Fried chicken, Hawaiian chips, wraps loaded with meat, Macadamia nuts, chocolate covered macadamia nuts, all the pop you could drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember we had not eaten since 4:30 am and it was now 11:30 am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it was finally Brent's turn to sit in the "HOT SEAT". He just sat down and wham he got a hit. Reel says the Captain. And Reel he did. And reel. And reel. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Eewwww&lt;/span&gt;. He caught a what? A Barracuda? You really catch those in real life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sure do, he did and they brought him on board and made us all move out of the way of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;monsterous&lt;/span&gt; teeth. This fish weighed about 35 lbs. and was 48 inches long. He got a tag in his back and they sent him on his way. Lucky fish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kai said they don't eat these fish because they can make you very sick. Who knew. Just looking at him can make you sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a look at the back ground and see the gorgeous water we were on. It was the deepest color of blue. It almost didn't seem real. But it was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137665868616991714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R0yn4xGQg-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/tCyv_ElC_t4/s400/Hawaii,_etc_075%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137668943813575698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R0yqrxGQhBI/AAAAAAAAAHU/8AR0yKGlOIw/s400/Hawaii,_etc_079%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137669729792590882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R0yrZhGQhCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ShY-ePiEitQ/s400/Hawaii,_etc_080%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Fedex&lt;/span&gt; for the adventure of a life time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-8865832159892493060?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/8865832159892493060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=8865832159892493060' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/8865832159892493060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/8865832159892493060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-was-this-big.html' title='IT WAS THIS BIG!!!'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/R0yqBBGQhAI/AAAAAAAAAHM/EPlQUaFIXxw/s72-c/deep+sea+fishing.jpg6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-5434841512053357981</id><published>2007-11-06T14:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:56:57.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hang Loose!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing I really don't like in life is coming home from a wonderful trip. Saturday we did just that. We came home from beautiful sunny Hawaii. Maui to be exact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brent won account manager of the year and that is where they sent us. Talk about fabulous. I had never been and I am glad we were able to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had been preparing to go since July. So with luggage in tow and beaches on the brain we left. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129853692585442306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RzDmwRhH_AI/AAAAAAAAAF4/k4pVXdpl9OQ/s400/Hawaii+07+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Doesn't he look ready for some serious R&amp;amp;R. You better believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our Hotel, with king Kamehameha greeting us.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129859056999595026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RzDrohhH_BI/AAAAAAAAAGA/a7WqXbVL5bk/s400/Hawaii+07+128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wasn't that nice of him. Here are some pic's of the hotel.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129859868748413986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RzDsXxhH_CI/AAAAAAAAAGI/WDmYWEWdRZM/s400/Hawaii+07+118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129860122151484466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RzDsmhhH_DI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/D7nSxK7F1qQ/s400/Hawaii+07+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129860414209260610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RzDs3hhH_EI/AAAAAAAAAGY/dfZNYvJtKUA/s400/Hawaii+07+131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I can't tell you what a wonderful time we had there. It is the most laid back place. Everyone one was friendly and happy. There was no rushing or hurrying. I can't believe it's over, but I now have great memories of Maui.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129861500835986514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RzDt2xhH_FI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZKHh6F81rvA/s400/Hawaii+07+126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope you enjoyed this as much as we did. Keep a watchful eye out for more on Hawaii 07.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Angi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-5434841512053357981?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/5434841512053357981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=5434841512053357981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/5434841512053357981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/5434841512053357981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2007/11/hang-loose.html' title='Hang Loose!!!'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RzDmwRhH_AI/AAAAAAAAAF4/k4pVXdpl9OQ/s72-c/Hawaii+07+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-3708988155568916863</id><published>2007-10-02T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:56:58.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Furry Kids, the best kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RwK60CrXCuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/32AbChJ9RRs/s1600-h/bjf+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116857529881004770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RwK60CrXCuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/32AbChJ9RRs/s400/bjf+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a dog. His Name is Skip. Skippy, Skipper, Skipety-doodog.  As you can tell he is a Chihuahua.  He is the cutest ever. I love him sooo much. He is smart, funny, loyal. He is my lap dog. He even likes to snuggle at night when he is cold. The only thing I don't like is his ability to shed 24/7. You would think he would be bald by now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116852852661619410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RwK2jyrXCtI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Fd2YB8PzITU/s400/speedy+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skippy hates for me to kiss Brent. And will jump up and bite Brent on the nose and then lick me to move. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now meet our cat Speedy. He is a Snowshoe Siamese. He is a wonderful cat. He minds his own business and takes great care of himself when we are gone. He adopted us about 10 or so years ago. He came declawed and neutured. That was great for us. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116852612143450818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RwK2VyrXCsI/AAAAAAAAAFY/1HKMZyP3QWI/s400/speedy+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spencer has taken great care and concern for the cat. He even got mad at us when we laughed at Speedy when he was wearing his "Pioneer Hat". He had to have a wound cleaned and he had a cone for awhile. That was so funny. He couldn't walk in a straight line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for bringing us so much joy and happiness into our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-3708988155568916863?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/3708988155568916863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=3708988155568916863' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/3708988155568916863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/3708988155568916863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2007/10/furry-kids-best-kind.html' title='Furry Kids, the best kind'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RwK60CrXCuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/32AbChJ9RRs/s72-c/bjf+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-738187136531810212</id><published>2007-09-25T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:56:58.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I finally did it!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RvmIRyrXCkI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2sZ8C-Z23TI/s1600-h/calm+before+the+storm+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114268691098700354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RvmIRyrXCkI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2sZ8C-Z23TI/s400/calm+before+the+storm+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is my pride and joy. After having lived in this house for almost 5 years, yes, I said 5 years I finally got a pumpkin. Isn't he a cutie? I love how round he is and just the right color orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had been hiding, then one day there he was. As I was checking out my other pumpkin plants I noticed there were more than just him. He had relatives. About 13 to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We had fun picking them on the day it rained and was cold out. It felt like pumpkin time. So we cut them off the vine and set them out. I am so happy we grew our own. Next year I hope we get a lot more. This was too much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114270400495684178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RvmJ1SrXClI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HP5Db086z2E/s400/calm+before+the+storm+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-738187136531810212?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/738187136531810212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=738187136531810212' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/738187136531810212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/738187136531810212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-finally-did-it.html' title='I finally did it!!'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RvmIRyrXCkI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2sZ8C-Z23TI/s72-c/calm+before+the+storm+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-6410207900384224349</id><published>2007-09-11T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:57:00.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am going to miss you!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudJ2BUaqZI/AAAAAAAAADw/3JzbXhYfiQI/s1600-h/alaska+trip+07+201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109133494690949522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudJ2BUaqZI/AAAAAAAAADw/3JzbXhYfiQI/s400/alaska+trip+07+201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudJmxUaqYI/AAAAAAAAADo/TdkPCJRw8Iw/s1600-h/alaska+trip+07+197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109133232697944450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudJmxUaqYI/AAAAAAAAADo/TdkPCJRw8Iw/s400/alaska+trip+07+197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudJXhUaqXI/AAAAAAAAADg/UiG4XPIl7O4/s1600-h/alaska+trip+07+194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109132970704939378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudJXhUaqXI/AAAAAAAAADg/UiG4XPIl7O4/s400/alaska+trip+07+194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudIfxUaqWI/AAAAAAAAADY/Ea3v17CwJ38/s1600-h/6-07+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109132012927232354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudIfxUaqWI/AAAAAAAAADY/Ea3v17CwJ38/s400/6-07+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudEsRUaqQI/AAAAAAAAACo/iP1ZHEOg0kQ/s1600-h/What%27s+this+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109127829629085954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudEsRUaqQI/AAAAAAAAACo/iP1ZHEOg0kQ/s400/What%27s+this+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I do truly love fall, except for the fact that in just a few short months I won't have my flowers greeting me in the morning. I am going to miss their individual personalities. And fragrances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109128950615550226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudFthUaqRI/AAAAAAAAACw/4b5v3pUFOK0/s400/What%27s+this+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They make me happy. And I enjoy all the hard work they may take. So for now I say "Adeau" and look forward to your speedy return in the spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109129195428686114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudF7xUaqSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/r9_ouoyyox0/s400/What%27s+this+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109129929868093778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudGmhUaqVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/h7Hd7H9CuRA/s400/6-07+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109129715119728962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudGaBUaqUI/AAAAAAAAADI/mbG9Vc2HXJ0/s400/6-07+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3987042991707697107-6410207900384224349?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/6410207900384224349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=6410207900384224349' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/6410207900384224349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/6410207900384224349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-am-going-miss-you.html' title='I am going to miss you!!'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudJ2BUaqZI/AAAAAAAAADw/3JzbXhYfiQI/s72-c/alaska+trip+07+201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-6632756003493207153</id><published>2007-09-10T06:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:57:01.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy B-day Brent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was Brents B-day.... It was a great day. Because we get to celebrate Brent. He is the kindest, most giving and wonderful person I know. He provides for his family and he works hard at all he does. He is a handy man, machanic, teacher, electrician, plumber, yard and garden man, he is my yard sale companion, he is my cheauffer, he is MY BEST FRIEND. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuVNU5tnVXI/AAAAAAAAABw/UgidDHteI_s/s1600-h/9+2007+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108574373806560626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuVNU5tnVXI/AAAAAAAAABw/UgidDHteI_s/s200/9+2007+016.JPG" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuVOoptnVYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/PDMOVEJpzzw/s1600-h/What%27s+this+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108575812620604802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" height="183" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuVOoptnVYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/PDMOVEJpzzw/s200/What%27s+this+006.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109138287874451890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudONBUaqbI/AAAAAAAAAEA/5MCNWsoNTnc/s400/bjf+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuVPUJtnVZI/AAAAAAAAACA/4rp7A206Toc/s1600-h/bjf+105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108576559944914322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 7px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 4px" height="177" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuVPUJtnVZI/AAAAAAAAACA/4rp7A206Toc/s200/bjf+105.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuVP8ZtnVaI/AAAAAAAAACI/Pt5SwEmQJb4/s1600-h/bjf+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108577251434648994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuVP8ZtnVaI/AAAAAAAAACI/Pt5SwEmQJb4/s200/bjf+109.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109137604974651810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RudNlRUaqaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XfnmlYN8Vmw/s400/bjf+105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He makes me laugh , teases me like crazy and helps me when I have a problem and he loves his kids more than they will ever know. He is a loyal person. And I love him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRENT !! Hope your day was terrific.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Angi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-6632756003493207153?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/6632756003493207153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=6632756003493207153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/6632756003493207153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/6632756003493207153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-b-day-brent.html' title='Happy B-day Brent'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuVNU5tnVXI/AAAAAAAAABw/UgidDHteI_s/s72-c/9+2007+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-8330666885120301392</id><published>2007-09-04T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:57:02.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the GREAT OUTDOORS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the Holiday weekend we went to my honey's family cabin. On the drive up I thought I would take some pictures. Well nothing to really get excited over until we saw a man taking some pictures of something and we pulled over and it was a moose. Now this makes the whole trip worth while. You see for me the moose is thee greatest animal alive. I LOVE them. And not only did I see the one at the side of the road, but as we were walking along the path around the lake look who jumped right out in front of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuA6optnVQI/AAAAAAAAABE/gTsbb2OQHHU/s1600-h/9+2007+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107146447504495874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" height="193" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuA6optnVQI/AAAAAAAAABE/gTsbb2OQHHU/s200/9+2007+018.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuA4V5tnVPI/AAAAAAAAAA8/E5X0wATZ0R4/s1600-h/9+2007+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuBBQJtnVWI/AAAAAAAAABo/DcSdDJYVxKQ/s1600-h/9+2007+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107153723179095394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="174" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuBBQJtnVWI/AAAAAAAAABo/DcSdDJYVxKQ/s200/9+2007+019.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He scared me to death. I think he thought it was funny. He let us take a bunch of pictures. Then he said "Goodbye" and left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a thrill that was for me. My kids thought it was pretty great too. Which was surprising because they don't get too excited about much. They even let me take their &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuA7FptnVRI/AAAAAAAAABM/HsDnPGtf354/s1600-h/9+2007+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107146945720702226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuA7FptnVRI/AAAAAAAAABM/HsDnPGtf354/s200/9+2007+017.JPG" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minus 1 though. He would not even act like he had a family up there because he wanted to hang with cousins. Fine by me, at least he was enjoying the outdoors.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuA8GZtnVSI/AAAAAAAAABU/hlRqlk-raYY/s1600-h/9+2007+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107148058117231906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuA8GZtnVSI/AAAAAAAAABU/hlRqlk-raYY/s200/9+2007+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This trip was a lot of fun for everyone who went. We played cards, ate, read, napped, ate, talked, watched it rain, laughed, ate some more and just enjoyed each other. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for the time we had together. &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/3987042991707697107-8330666885120301392?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/8330666885120301392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=8330666885120301392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/8330666885120301392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/8330666885120301392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-love-great-outdoors.html' title='I love the GREAT OUTDOORS!!'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RuA6optnVQI/AAAAAAAAABE/gTsbb2OQHHU/s72-c/9+2007+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987042991707697107.post-6762770613830837099</id><published>2007-08-27T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:57:02.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day of School....Yippee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RtOa7ZtnVNI/AAAAAAAAAAs/zOio4e2ctPE/s1600-h/speedy+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103593148046070994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RtOa7ZtnVNI/AAAAAAAAAAs/zOio4e2ctPE/s200/speedy+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RtOa7ptnVOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GD02xgs_y_0/s1600-h/speedy+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103593152341038306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RtOa7ptnVOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GD02xgs_y_0/s200/speedy+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Today was the first day of school for my boys. We had mixed emotions as we embarked on our day. I was up bright and early as was Brent. He always is though. Anyway Spence got up at 5:30 to get ready for early morning seminary. Spencer has not seen 5:30 since April. So I don't talk to him really until he has breakfast. Then Connor at 6:00.&lt;/span&gt; But he is a happy morning person and is up this early all the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;They got ready and then it was picture time. I have to, I tell them over the very loud groans. MOM, NO. We are way to old!  Well I don't think so and off I go trying to get a good picture. It was not easy and definitley not as adorable as when they were 5 and 6. Nevertheless I managed to get them to at least look at me and not stick their hands in front of the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where does the time go? Spence is in the 10th grade and Con is in the 9th. " I don't remember growing old!" Anyway these are my to Q-T's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987042991707697107-6762770613830837099?l=happyhomehideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/feeds/6762770613830837099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987042991707697107&amp;postID=6762770613830837099' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/6762770613830837099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987042991707697107/posts/default/6762770613830837099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyhomehideout.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-day-of-schoolyippee.html' title='The First Day of School....Yippee'/><author><name>Angi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03667836185519822195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGzjDmEk9oU/TZ4Ukf_6grI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gGcpfWPwMfk/s220/Christmas%2B2010%2B062.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G5T14bBmUA/RtOa7ZtnVNI/AAAAAAAAAAs/zOio4e2ctPE/s72-c/speedy+026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
