tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51847738946745129062024-12-16T16:11:28.245-08:00Flying GeesJeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.comBlogger29125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-77998759940600102842013-12-03T13:18:00.001-08:002013-12-03T13:22:24.460-08:00Best of Our Videos for the YearThese aren't listed publicly on YouTube so for family and friends who want a place to find them, here are the videos we managed to edit and upload this year:<br /> <br /> <br /> <iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/kSU9_tkm5CY" width="560"></iframe> <br /> <br /> <iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/LRNwqwQNH7I" width="560"></iframe> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/uYX6ROsAqJQ" width="560"></iframe>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-24177663168345192072012-09-12T15:23:00.000-07:002012-09-14T07:35:08.820-07:00Haven's School Fundraiser: Run for the Money--Thank you!Thanks so much to all who donated to Haven's school fund raiser! He exceeded his goal and will wear all your names proudly on his shirt while he runs/walks/skips/hopefully-doesn't-trip next Wednesday. In fact he could keep wearing this shirt till he goes to college because I'm pretty sure it's big enough.<br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjog87QdsXE2C5KY04iN5YpLEWLM2Fh8pMtnpX_GpLWQwpJ9MbtWF-7-qgelPJDk4-9TOKC5XPuwMC37rwyYyjYfQGYHqHYUvjv2YR8KUUNC7EaOZ3kzCZSNju4crngLHNhbbbWbk54Ki4/s1600/runformoneyhavenweb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="205" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjog87QdsXE2C5KY04iN5YpLEWLM2Fh8pMtnpX_GpLWQwpJ9MbtWF-7-qgelPJDk4-9TOKC5XPuwMC37rwyYyjYfQGYHqHYUvjv2YR8KUUNC7EaOZ3kzCZSNju4crngLHNhbbbWbk54Ki4/s400/runformoneyhavenweb.jpg" width="400" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> Hopefully the school reached their overall funding goal as well, but according to Nathaniel, whether they did or not, we are ignoring all future fundraisers this year.<br /> <br /> Thanks again!<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-55288138688230597022012-09-09T20:07:00.003-07:002012-09-09T20:07:54.059-07:00Gee Family Reunion PhotosHere are some photos from our Gee family reunion held in July. During the reunion we took a tour of the Sea of Galilee even though we were actually at Bear Lake. Having recently toured the Holy Land, Nathaniel's mom was stunned by how similar the real Sea of Galilee was to Bear Lake, so we just called it that for the sake of education and took a tour of the different sites from Jesus's life.<br /> <br /> The kids enjoyed it, and if they had a choice between the real sea of Galilee and a shorter travel time, I think they would have chosen Bear Lake anyway. Now we're going to pick a spot in Boulder City to call Disneyland so they might finally stop asking to go there. (Our current answer has been, "Yes, in two years," and a few minutes later they ask if it has been two years yet. Hopefully their sense of time will improve before their missions for their companions' sake.)<br /> <br /> <embed flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fgee.jeanine%2Falbumid%2F5786367567539294929%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCJWl8Mm6y9-kqQE%26hl%3Den_US" height="333" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="500"></embed>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-18719830033345009812012-08-19T12:28:00.000-07:002012-08-19T12:28:01.862-07:00The 90 Minute Gold Rush<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> They say history repeats itself, presumably because humans forget to remember that they've done this before and what exactly they got last time they tried it. Speaking from my experience, I think the past does come to mind when&nbsp;embarking&nbsp;on the decision because we notice the&nbsp;resemblance, but our great powers of reason convince us that the present choice is fundamentally different, and we can maintain that assumption up until we run into the same results.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> Yesterday we took the kids up into Mt. Evans, just beyond the historic gold mining town of Idaho Springs for a hike. We hiked along a rushing creek, and afterward dipped our feet in the water when Nathaniel noticed several shiny golden flecks at the bottom of the creek. He put them on his finger to examine them, and though he assumed they were mica, he couldn't deny the very yellow metallic nature of them.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.cottonwoodrvcolorado.com/main_street_2%20(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://www.cottonwoodrvcolorado.com/main_street_2%20(2).jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Quaint Little Idaho Springs</td></tr> </tbody></table> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> So we went back to Idaho Springs for lunch and stopped at the historic gold mine where they now run tours and sell merchandise instead of mining for gold. We bought a gold panning kit that comes with an instruction booklet and a bag of sand mixed with real gold ore flecks for practice. We then took our cheeseburgers back up the mountain and Nathaniel tried his hand at panning for gold... just in case.</div> <div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> The kit came with a tiny glass vile to keep your gold findings, and according to the current price of gold, we would only need to fill 1/32" of that vile each hour to earn an equivalent wage to Nathaniel's current job. So he tried it for an hour, and although he was proud of his newly developed skill manifest by his being able to leave nothing but the heaviest black iron sand in his pan, the gold flecks were the first to go, and no shimmering flecks mingled with the iron at the bottom.&nbsp;</div> <div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> At the end of the day Nathaniel remarked that it appeared the gold rush happened all over today. People came from far away to try their hand in gold, but the only ones that really profited were the ones selling supplies, food, and lodging.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> But in spite of repeating history and discovering the same results all over again, we at least cut the number of years it took the first time to a 90 minute venture. And now that Nathaniel can capture iron, we can start manufacturing skillets for sale. Check back here to purchase your own in about 20 years when we've collected enough iron dust to begin.</div> <div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/0/0e/Idaho_Springs_CO_-_Argo_Mill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/0/0e/Idaho_Springs_CO_-_Argo_Mill.jpg" width="400" /></a></div> <br /> <br />Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-66370524463479218002012-08-17T11:04:00.000-07:002012-08-17T11:04:00.980-07:00Field Trip for the Kids, Minus the Trip<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> Since we've been in Denver I've tried to find an outing to get the kids out of the hotel most days. Today I suggested Nathaniel sleep in a little and drive the car to work instead of walking because Addie decided to entertain us for an hour or two at 4 a.m. this morning.&nbsp;</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> So that left me without a car.&nbsp;</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> After the children had exhausted their artistic enthusiasm for the day I was just looking for something else for them to do besides watching PBS Kids, which is their default, when I discovered the magical method for bringing a children's field trip right to our door: pull the fire alarm.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> I actually wasn't the one who pulled it, but someone did, so we all got to do a practice evacuation down 4 flights of stairs, and play outside in the courtyard where we heard the sirens of distant fire engines approaching. Once the inspection had been made and the alarm deactivated, we went out front to see the fire truck where the fire men came and introduced themselves to the children and gave them all Junior Fire Fighter Badges!</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://www.louisvilleky.gov/NR/rdonlyres/C00DFA7A-BC8C-49F7-BCF4-413534E1B2B9/0/Firefighter_image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.louisvilleky.gov/NR/rdonlyres/C00DFA7A-BC8C-49F7-BCF4-413534E1B2B9/0/Firefighter_image.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <br />Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-33134235271262864102012-05-18T17:26:00.000-07:002012-05-18T17:26:02.864-07:00A Baby Sister for Adalyn!The verdict is in for baby #4 and it's a girl! That makes a nice even spread for our two kids' rooms and I'm excited to have a friend for Addie Pie!<br /> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQPBVe0_YZPb3uxkyTOx6bdoRRI3ShoQE2tMGvCeTcgmzP3fEq1FRHqxovbfQyu_cVp6t9RN5fHCrrb-h8a87iD9RMIk2AAfHJOzufhrvelOPAdk1i5vQXneMevQm1jtUyNPl8zSipetA/s1600/Baby%234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="340" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQPBVe0_YZPb3uxkyTOx6bdoRRI3ShoQE2tMGvCeTcgmzP3fEq1FRHqxovbfQyu_cVp6t9RN5fHCrrb-h8a87iD9RMIk2AAfHJOzufhrvelOPAdk1i5vQXneMevQm1jtUyNPl8zSipetA/s400/Baby%234.jpg" width="400" /></a></div> <br />Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-21805138495144139642012-05-14T09:44:00.003-07:002012-05-14T09:44:58.365-07:00Mother's Day Feature: All About Grandmas<div style="text-align: center;"> So here is our traditional Mother's Day video we make for our grandmas each year.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bkauRJ-2RN0?rel=0" width="560"></iframe></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> And this is the front of the card we made for them.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYY-rXN9SAY0_ZNjKhIvNcZsFF3n5_DH7T-4zgw6LbjNmN4lY6CRhI6j74xoFR9_Iwwq0miXu8I2lyd8uVKQZ8IrXlMGAGFrKD54DdE_7qXYSlwKqDHEASEx229AAwFFuMhCF9qr0vgMg/s1600/Mothers_Day_Card_raster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="277" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYY-rXN9SAY0_ZNjKhIvNcZsFF3n5_DH7T-4zgw6LbjNmN4lY6CRhI6j74xoFR9_Iwwq0miXu8I2lyd8uVKQZ8IrXlMGAGFrKD54DdE_7qXYSlwKqDHEASEx229AAwFFuMhCF9qr0vgMg/s400/Mothers_Day_Card_raster.jpg" width="400" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> With 8 wonderful grandmas we like to honor on Mother's Day, it's nice to do something that can be duplicated... or "octipated".</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyHYllRetJhgs5_RHsa0m_TUC6WcHT2b3Yl3wTeNNwC7ZLzctRU2epbw9NrBRDxZn1JqHPhyqjUURkv_5F0Q5C5D3XP3nIhwKBbmxX4bV42nmnmeJrKv37cnOQq2SL8FPJqqWFY7xXXbs/s1600/mothers+day+production.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyHYllRetJhgs5_RHsa0m_TUC6WcHT2b3Yl3wTeNNwC7ZLzctRU2epbw9NrBRDxZn1JqHPhyqjUURkv_5F0Q5C5D3XP3nIhwKBbmxX4bV42nmnmeJrKv37cnOQq2SL8FPJqqWFY7xXXbs/s400/mothers+day+production.jpg" width="400" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-85567006530976313252012-03-24T22:28:00.000-07:002012-03-24T22:41:39.996-07:00The Everything Illness<br /> <div class="MsoNormal"> Influenza. The definition has always seemed obscure to me. The term “flu” seemed like it was applicable to anything. When someone vomits for a day, they call it a 24 hour flu, but it is often described as more of a severe cold which sometimes turns to bronchitis or pneumonia, and sometimes can be deadly. Of course the bird flu and the swine flu, and don’t forget the H1N1 flu, all got mixed up in the picture and I realized that people displaying animal like behavior may also be diagnosed with the flu and are highly contagious, which is why I avoid going down to the strip.<o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> Well, this week I contracted the “official” flu and discovered why the name is so easily confused with so many things. The fact is, the real flu is not just a runny nose, sore throat, a cough or a fever: it actually encompasses every symptom the body’s immune system can possibly throw out there. &nbsp;The name actually derives from the latin roots: “In” [meaning ‘in’] “flu” [‘every possible way’] “enza” [‘terrible illness’]. You may have recognized these roots from the word ‘in-flu-ence,’ or [‘in’] [‘every possible way’] [‘people do what you say’]. &nbsp;(See: Gregorchianmur, <i>Latin Can Mean Whatever You Want it To Because Nobody Checks References,</i> 2012, p. 308)<o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> &nbsp;It all started with the feeling of nausea and exhaustion, which, being pregnant, I attributed to it being a normal day. Then I got extremely cold and my whole body began to ache. The body aches worsened and forbade any form of sleep the first night. By 2 a.m. I gave up on sleep and started cleaning and making bread. Then I had the brilliant idea that I might take a Tylenol. Having been pregnant or nursing at every moment of my life since 2006, the idea of taking a drug to relieve symptoms has ceased to occur to me, but I realized this case may justify a pain killer and Tylenol was supposed to be safe during pregnancy. So I took 2 capsules, and then drew a hot bath with some Epsom salt. The bath really helped, but because I couldn’t keep from vomiting a few times, I lost all the Tylenol I had taken and continued a pretty restless night.<o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> The next morning I continued with the vomiting, chills, headache, and severe body aches, but then my immune system threw in a runny nose and diarrhea. This is where the animal like behavior began as well. I watched my children dump cereal, cracker crumbs, and banana peels all over my floor, the dishes, garbage, toys and everything else piled up everywhere, and I stayed on the couch and let it happen. You could definitely call it a swine flu at this point. Nathaniel had left his phone in the car all day so he was unaware of the state of things until he came home anticipating a nice lunch and discovered a barn.&nbsp; He took off work the rest of the day to take care of me and the kids, and started to clean the swine’s quarters, but by evening time, even Immuno Man (the guy who misses every disease we go through) started getting chills, fever, nausea and body aches.&nbsp; <o:p></o:p><br /> <br /></div> By day 3 we added a cough and a sore throat to my list and Nathaniel began piling on all the same symptoms I had acquired. Also, there appeared to be some brain impairment as well, as all the productive things we could be doing from our sick bed like reading or writing were all but impossible to perform, thus leaving us to the sole occupation of watching Judge Judy and People’s Court episodes on You-Tube throughout the entire day. Nathaniel discovered these shows one boring night when I had taken a girls night out with some friends and has since become one of daytime televisions most loyal evening watching fans thanks to You Tube. He seems to feel so much better about his life to see &nbsp;pathetic people get what’s coming to them by these quick witted judges. We found it had medicinal qualities as well for people lying in bed all day with fever, chills, etc. etc. etc., but its cheering effects were not as potent as we had hoped because the contrast to our own lives was becoming frightfully less apparent. Instead of being able to say, “Wow, these people are pathetic! So glad we do not live our lives anything like that!” we can at least say, “See! Other people are pathetic too!” We think this may be the appeal for most of the daytime watchers.<o:p></o:p> <br /> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /> Day four progressed into a very deep and painful chest cough with heightened congestion and sustained fever, and the house had progressed to be all but unbearable. Day five and six has been more of the same, but I’m happy to say we’ve had the energy enough to begin sifting through the ruble in our home and the semblance of order has begun to return.<o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> Is the “everything illness” done unveiling its symptom surprises yet? We can only hope. At least I have not broken out in cankering boils. But I am starting to believe the mortality rates of influenza could be underestimated given that they only track those who actually contract the disease. I am curious how many of their children do not survive the overdose of mac and cheese and Disney movies or the treacherous condition of the home during their parents’ infirmity. I also wonder how many spouses kill over from the barrage of complaints for every symptom known to man. We may never know the real statistics here. I just hope that my little family can recover.<o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/D2i-kR8mPyU?rel=0" width="560"></iframe> </div> <br /> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> </div>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-38991059129157312442012-02-23T21:33:00.002-08:002012-02-23T21:33:49.262-08:00Valentine's DayThis year I happened to be teaching preschool on Valentine's Day, so Haven, Hyrum and I spent an afternoon cutting out hearts and hanging them from our ceiling, chandelier, and ceiling fan. I haven't had the heart to take them down yet, so I'm letting them fall off one by one as the tape pulls away. Then we had a breakfast party with his class and I made pink heart shaped pancakes.<br /> <br /> Nathaniel also got me chocolates and tulips, which he stealthily dropped off at the front door with a note that said "From your secret admirer." He left the Tulips for me the Saturday before Valentine's because he would be out of town on the actual holiday. Then, the chocolates showed up with another note with more disguised handwriting on Thursday evening while I was talking on the phone with him in Arizona. We determined it must be a secret admirer for Diana this time, but how uncanny he would choose the same method as Nathaniel. Just as she and I were discussing it in the entryway, a man burst through the front door and we both screamed before we could&nbsp;ascertain&nbsp;that it was Nathaniel returned a day early from his trip. He likes to play on my fears, I guess.<br /> <br /> Here are some pics from the week.<br /> <br /> <br /> <embed flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fgee.jeanine%2Falbumid%2F5712557902272945073%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCMj74ZHYx4TLmQE%26hl%3Den_US" height="400" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600"></embed>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-1887159362769663992012-01-19T15:41:00.000-08:002012-01-19T15:41:22.411-08:00Mitt Romney: How Can We Trust this Kind of Success?<br /> <div class="MsoNormal"> It seems the only attack anyone has left to make on Mitt Romney is that he’s just too successful. <o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> We as Americans can’t trust success. We are like the jealous sibling who thinks Mom’s love for Johnny somehow takes away her love for me. There are only so many pieces of the pie and no possibility of new pies being baked in the oven. If someone is doing well, than that must mean someone else is suffering on his behalf. Certainly someone that successful can’t have an overwhelming net positive effect on society and individuals.<o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> So who should we have for a president? &nbsp;Let’s see what the media and the other candidates are suggesting:<o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> We certainly can’t have a president who has shown incredible success by his ingenuity, hard work, and moral character throughout his life. We need someone who the American people can relate to. We need someone who’s more mediocre. Who works the same job making an average income and never really figures out how to improve that except maybe by investing some of that hard earned money in lottery tickets.<o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> We need someone who, like real Americans, pays more taxes than he legally owes, entrusting his hard earned money to the most efficient and best uses that the government can come up with. Like real Americans, he should have spent his money when he got it, and lived life to the fullest rather than saving and investing back in the economy. If he had done that we wouldn’t expect him to pay more taxes than the average American, and we wouldn’t expect his savings to be contributing to our economy on evil Wall Street where surely it is funding other companies that fire people now and then when they are struggling to make a profit or find inefficiencies in their staff.<o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> We need someone with some real people flaws like a drinking or a smoking addiction, who suffers and submits to the real temptations of American life by cheating on his beloved spouse once or twice, even divorcing a wife now and then to not lose sight of the American dream is that there might be a better one out there. <o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> Well, if you want to go by these standards, than Mitt Romney is not the guy for you. But I have a different standard that says this guy is not perfect, but he’s as close as I could hope anyone could be. And I’m certainly not going to disqualify him for being one the most successful, moral, smart, god-fearing, and hard working people in America who is going through tremendous effort and sacrifice to bring more Americans the kind of success he has had through greater freedom from government, a more responsible independent government, and all the protections for life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness that we originally entrusted to our government. <o:p></o:p></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> <br /></div> <div class="MsoNormal"> My endorsement is for Mitt Romney.&nbsp;</div>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-29740920311622436862011-12-10T11:24:00.001-08:002011-12-10T11:54:32.535-08:00Christmas Pics<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvZ2drrLvw4n_b1Nt6PgyqbYafvU_GtQjNmrGgfBJjziKx9oZvW1QpgNnqBLRxn_8qNhbDeJULkEDEijernoQyKPW2tsQ6jr7dyqDcYFALIpqVMQlSjpHwRClSs0GSqLkRsMDYoziTths/s1600/IMG_3032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvZ2drrLvw4n_b1Nt6PgyqbYafvU_GtQjNmrGgfBJjziKx9oZvW1QpgNnqBLRxn_8qNhbDeJULkEDEijernoQyKPW2tsQ6jr7dyqDcYFALIpqVMQlSjpHwRClSs0GSqLkRsMDYoziTths/s1600/IMG_3032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /></a></div> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2FbtMyNDrD1wg3zfWyDwGf5cjg-F7jkw_SvEwIKxfkdcyJZ271Kv-cyF8tGevTJBp1-heM-FhGUPWtGDa8sO0eLlzyybJ-m_yYG7vhsdAD_ZF5bA48lZx6Q9VKJnWRrz7JnPUQSOt5VI/s1600/IMG_2933_edit+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2FbtMyNDrD1wg3zfWyDwGf5cjg-F7jkw_SvEwIKxfkdcyJZ271Kv-cyF8tGevTJBp1-heM-FhGUPWtGDa8sO0eLlzyybJ-m_yYG7vhsdAD_ZF5bA48lZx6Q9VKJnWRrz7JnPUQSOt5VI/s640/IMG_2933_edit+copy.jpg" width="529" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> Santa even makes time to visit all the playhouses of the world.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIOoMv618qRnUPbDV97TteTHpaxM0ounzrmDshP6izcH33JWHDsBywA03BqfNtn8siG4X95PnjysRLOc3VqMCkOJbni1xBWO0vch2m76cBnRPatWyPdhkRIbeiFqqHVX4pWwIkh6p-hSQ/s1600/IMG_3011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIOoMv618qRnUPbDV97TteTHpaxM0ounzrmDshP6izcH33JWHDsBywA03BqfNtn8siG4X95PnjysRLOc3VqMCkOJbni1xBWO0vch2m76cBnRPatWyPdhkRIbeiFqqHVX4pWwIkh6p-hSQ/s400/IMG_3011.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"> We made it to the Christmas lights at temple square during Thanksgiving hoping to avoid the December chill. It was still cold, but it was beautiful.</div> <div> <br /></div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvZ2drrLvw4n_b1Nt6PgyqbYafvU_GtQjNmrGgfBJjziKx9oZvW1QpgNnqBLRxn_8qNhbDeJULkEDEijernoQyKPW2tsQ6jr7dyqDcYFALIpqVMQlSjpHwRClSs0GSqLkRsMDYoziTths/s1600/IMG_3032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvZ2drrLvw4n_b1Nt6PgyqbYafvU_GtQjNmrGgfBJjziKx9oZvW1QpgNnqBLRxn_8qNhbDeJULkEDEijernoQyKPW2tsQ6jr7dyqDcYFALIpqVMQlSjpHwRClSs0GSqLkRsMDYoziTths/s400/IMG_3032.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVX-2TeMp6D_KWX7zZDMybBrM8U2_-zWdUVxgm8W9WXUtkT_TPE3NvlHtMps2Ra24XoPl9iv01C-tP5ivlo4gXtqKLftqy0aNfRPntM4EOiI5dqqocIopPFy19zEcdKQ1c_9alfPpS3g8/s1600/IMG_3026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVX-2TeMp6D_KWX7zZDMybBrM8U2_-zWdUVxgm8W9WXUtkT_TPE3NvlHtMps2Ra24XoPl9iv01C-tP5ivlo4gXtqKLftqy0aNfRPntM4EOiI5dqqocIopPFy19zEcdKQ1c_9alfPpS3g8/s400/IMG_3026.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHl9xJWHQ-v_DgmD0bUKNLkXV3kcpDGYYalRvrCynzGV2wgUBhqeeb69AgOUtq7W_HCf8ZD9G1KX9pTsN8ON9SHVvt_uTAcDOk7I7ZM5juVvjkkbKarFYKpCB5zlKtxSY7s8P62FsXIbw/s1600/IMG_3022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHl9xJWHQ-v_DgmD0bUKNLkXV3kcpDGYYalRvrCynzGV2wgUBhqeeb69AgOUtq7W_HCf8ZD9G1KX9pTsN8ON9SHVvt_uTAcDOk7I7ZM5juVvjkkbKarFYKpCB5zlKtxSY7s8P62FsXIbw/s640/IMG_3022.JPG" width="640" /></a></div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <br /> <br />Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-42505193743920697152011-10-27T16:48:00.000-07:002011-10-27T16:48:49.493-07:00Oh, Deer!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> So the boys have become rather fond of Bambi lately and Haven's been determined to make some&nbsp;Bambi-like antlers. I had these metallic colored pipe cleaners so we ended up with Rudolf instead.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeqq27qyyRJrUicyirVUUBBqroQQPd2Q5BcL4bLFWVnlh8lj7U5ZxJmu4mg73vdfb7Iqe3TFa2S2w6iXmAWbNQgPST3fMTwCuxGJt12U0nm1Z-VAARwSvhQZLrgg6V6JRJAE9U3ZIVVHQ/s1600/IMG_2881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeqq27qyyRJrUicyirVUUBBqroQQPd2Q5BcL4bLFWVnlh8lj7U5ZxJmu4mg73vdfb7Iqe3TFa2S2w6iXmAWbNQgPST3fMTwCuxGJt12U0nm1Z-VAARwSvhQZLrgg6V6JRJAE9U3ZIVVHQ/s400/IMG_2881.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Then I thought this would make a cute group photo, but I was wrong.&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Somehow Adalyn managed to remove her antlers the moment before</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> &nbsp;the shutter opened almost every time I got them in position.</div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDkmPklrstnWUSnaWaPAOBzkRTw_gUs_EOzdmyEUvwScYx9TNAMT8GZt_1qiDevljb4R57t6659H2h-Yr7d9_NF6oxVQm7HVgoBouD3dEj-BnHpD5g4_XmY9CLHDwLo2XF9e0A78wQgno/s1600/IMG_2884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDkmPklrstnWUSnaWaPAOBzkRTw_gUs_EOzdmyEUvwScYx9TNAMT8GZt_1qiDevljb4R57t6659H2h-Yr7d9_NF6oxVQm7HVgoBouD3dEj-BnHpD5g4_XmY9CLHDwLo2XF9e0A78wQgno/s320/IMG_2884.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> &nbsp;One...CLICK!</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiE1hvRI_akEmKLAIQeaup9l74ku6fwP3wh4GgUyha5VUe0BJuTrGP5JC1-_aw9X_FYcN0luvQZUACFPuRSdYSlV9ABkqXuMLDK0ADYAnZJ984WKTsL0uJavITqs9WJplmbtDzZ__7pf4/s1600/IMG_2885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiE1hvRI_akEmKLAIQeaup9l74ku6fwP3wh4GgUyha5VUe0BJuTrGP5JC1-_aw9X_FYcN0luvQZUACFPuRSdYSlV9ABkqXuMLDK0ADYAnZJ984WKTsL0uJavITqs9WJplmbtDzZ__7pf4/s320/IMG_2885.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> &nbsp;Two...CLICK!</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f0EUU7jxpWM/TqnjyZK87iI/AAAAAAAAAZY/z40XiH6ch2E/s1600/IMG_2886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f0EUU7jxpWM/TqnjyZK87iI/AAAAAAAAAZY/z40XiH6ch2E/s320/IMG_2886.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> &nbsp;Three. Inspite of Haven's growing involvement...CLICK!</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5jLwXAmkYc/Tqnj0mocjJI/AAAAAAAAAZg/ii8HsM4doSU/s1600/IMG_2887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5jLwXAmkYc/Tqnj0mocjJI/AAAAAAAAAZg/ii8HsM4doSU/s320/IMG_2887.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Not quite...CLICK!</div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UDeRVSPCww8/Tqnj3ZDUyOI/AAAAAAAAAZo/GHfVVYl39jE/s1600/IMG_2888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UDeRVSPCww8/Tqnj3ZDUyOI/AAAAAAAAAZo/GHfVVYl39jE/s320/IMG_2888.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Four....CLICK!</div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBIkO4HOBrarl9F0h0Ayc7i9LyADx3mQ_rlAQZyMSgUlK6Uwte8XBoh1LT-78mG0z-BqPoMl6kZ5OhvDcjI3YfcNI12KB5kE_O6dJthWk_RKwaRvuyL8ypfC5uM82IaFGNEcySjhHboYc/s1600/IMG_2889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBIkO4HOBrarl9F0h0Ayc7i9LyADx3mQ_rlAQZyMSgUlK6Uwte8XBoh1LT-78mG0z-BqPoMl6kZ5OhvDcjI3YfcNI12KB5kE_O6dJthWk_RKwaRvuyL8ypfC5uM82IaFGNEcySjhHboYc/s320/IMG_2889.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> &nbsp;Oooh. They're on but, someone is distracted.,,CLICK!</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Is it the best we are going to get?</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fIEtfanPZt8/Tqnj7ssqWCI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/3cIbCg_INRg/s1600/IMG_2890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fIEtfanPZt8/Tqnj7ssqWCI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/3cIbCg_INRg/s320/IMG_2890.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> &nbsp;Yes. CLICK!</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsphvw9nz4386W5KYWDM414JC8Fmq_jSoQdXrGiASXFu18QAESS6V72aQ4qOWP_Lm92R82yGwlFaMauIR9CkWXHi6CSC0MjpLClutr6c6YbIN_20Osa-gNEsv5Py_vgH7UKDxXLvtEO50/s1600/IMG_2891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsphvw9nz4386W5KYWDM414JC8Fmq_jSoQdXrGiASXFu18QAESS6V72aQ4qOWP_Lm92R82yGwlFaMauIR9CkWXHi6CSC0MjpLClutr6c6YbIN_20Osa-gNEsv5Py_vgH7UKDxXLvtEO50/s320/IMG_2891.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I tried to distract Addie with food</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> &nbsp;and the boys thought they should have some too...CLICK!</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbYLFeZQ7YnLLkgnGyqYkQcqmnOfK59xCz4coZ48H6BBcKxoHvklFcLy-X5YGgPwg3qlzCIJmwIbCQjBH19sL5LGcq1lGQE8K1e1yh_57bGjAPgHQgTkXu-w2c2m3gzFYPmDlihrj5ZJA/s1600/IMG_2892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbYLFeZQ7YnLLkgnGyqYkQcqmnOfK59xCz4coZ48H6BBcKxoHvklFcLy-X5YGgPwg3qlzCIJmwIbCQjBH19sL5LGcq1lGQE8K1e1yh_57bGjAPgHQgTkXu-w2c2m3gzFYPmDlihrj5ZJA/s320/IMG_2892.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Then off go Hyrum's antlers...CLICK! And I gave up. &nbsp;</div>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-63218649025854410492011-10-26T22:43:00.000-07:002011-10-26T22:43:17.442-07:00Jeanine's Latest Tasties<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhftnkbhIHOye-Ct2hDIYvDXFLTpQgEYwedgqJKs72qpbXs41OhEKKBEVosG95oM6DwtCtGstsUf_cHt6cbFFMz3LMuAED7459B_G4GlDmnqD3Piv6qSwQmoKdaDC4y2cAoBr2LKR7J5pI/s1600/IMG_2846+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhftnkbhIHOye-Ct2hDIYvDXFLTpQgEYwedgqJKs72qpbXs41OhEKKBEVosG95oM6DwtCtGstsUf_cHt6cbFFMz3LMuAED7459B_G4GlDmnqD3Piv6qSwQmoKdaDC4y2cAoBr2LKR7J5pI/s320/IMG_2846+copy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Death by Chocolate Mousse (from Allrecipes.com)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Not just a cute title, it's actually 820 calories per serving.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi14t4EZqqAF4oQGzruzD6rsmfpjqIXeOMKd4fZWIlzjBr_dGMrsN418i0jG0Go2uQ5E6-6MZ2fn2JVl_2GwIXBHEmodaoVPRW-98N1FzpisWQGlBrheilakr6RnmUkdNDvMPVxp5HLAdM/s1600/IMG_2870+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi14t4EZqqAF4oQGzruzD6rsmfpjqIXeOMKd4fZWIlzjBr_dGMrsN418i0jG0Go2uQ5E6-6MZ2fn2JVl_2GwIXBHEmodaoVPRW-98N1FzpisWQGlBrheilakr6RnmUkdNDvMPVxp5HLAdM/s320/IMG_2870+copy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> This cake was incredibly moist and delicious. Unfortunately I don't have any decorating tips so the hole in my baggy had to do. But it was a fun cake to make and eat.</div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHSo-cVW21BsnWrFCtqEP6va-ym82WoeSaimxdh2_M1P1j3oN_-FGKC8ZaurzzMacvIoRMpBIOm5evfR63qz3Pq-YG7Zxrf-_nmxu60N7vWUb521ZVM_BzO5OCreRUA4CwM9MA28KweW8/s1600/IMG_2873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHSo-cVW21BsnWrFCtqEP6va-ym82WoeSaimxdh2_M1P1j3oN_-FGKC8ZaurzzMacvIoRMpBIOm5evfR63qz3Pq-YG7Zxrf-_nmxu60N7vWUb521ZVM_BzO5OCreRUA4CwM9MA28KweW8/s320/IMG_2873.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> &nbsp;Diana got a 98% on her calculus test which brought her grade up to a solid A&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> and inspired this little celebration!</div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gYc8-8MptM/Tqjs5gCT6SI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Es_wilknXmk/s1600/IMG_2879+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gYc8-8MptM/Tqjs5gCT6SI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Es_wilknXmk/s320/IMG_2879+copy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> We've been eating a lot of giant salads lately without traditional salad dressing (thanks to Joel Fuhrman's book) so I am getting a bit creative to enjoy them more. This was heavy on tomato and cucumber, with orange slices, pineapple, green pepers, red onion, broccoli, topped with coconut flakes, almond slivers, pineapple juice and a squeeze of orange juice as well. It was quite delicious. I've had the same salad every day since.</div> <br />Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-16372142899024965152011-10-26T22:13:00.000-07:002011-10-26T22:14:50.574-07:00Nathaniel's Shiner<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh7Oe_Wj6ATV2EDSvZ9ewEbm0sXYoS6Nid6-Q2nZXbdswyT7BpcJkIyU3perHvcjqVpDLZnrhW8_4JoXjvBiWA0nXLLNQtTN8x8J69D4XvWiLA7omTgwZuk2lVbGWRLYsPF_GH0tLyP2c/s1600/IMG_2834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh7Oe_Wj6ATV2EDSvZ9ewEbm0sXYoS6Nid6-Q2nZXbdswyT7BpcJkIyU3perHvcjqVpDLZnrhW8_4JoXjvBiWA0nXLLNQtTN8x8J69D4XvWiLA7omTgwZuk2lVbGWRLYsPF_GH0tLyP2c/s400/IMG_2834.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit6DSFYumpujiw_AxdL4ohn-b3GWPsAPUncIoiA2TpkU9iXVdvLUk2PC7i2qCQxCocEkqraonjWenAU38ThZJnz7b1Fw8dKG6l7A_mqwDSrxcAqjWNeSEY6cB_AJ8XdPX4YLDdsy0Rwgg/s1600/IMG_2836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit6DSFYumpujiw_AxdL4ohn-b3GWPsAPUncIoiA2TpkU9iXVdvLUk2PC7i2qCQxCocEkqraonjWenAU38ThZJnz7b1Fw8dKG6l7A_mqwDSrxcAqjWNeSEY6cB_AJ8XdPX4YLDdsy0Rwgg/s400/IMG_2836.JPG" width="300" /></a></div> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> Nathaniel got into an argument with a coworker on a raquetball court. The coworker wanted to hit a raquetball and Nathaniel disagreed with his face.</div>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-10591418681460841472011-10-26T22:05:00.000-07:002011-10-26T22:05:13.324-07:00California TripSo about a week after going to Lake Tahoe, we decided it would be a little crazy, but fun, to take everyone to California with Nathaniel on his business trip to San Francisco so we could see our grandparents and relatives on the weekends and Diana could experience that beautiful state of California and the wonders of San Francisco.<br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiid0vKVlD-LATXo6Hxd54AqC9L-sieEnUoczO6DhHUBcjG2GUHreQbpJdRxfDKTWBRWONQW-tshA7mlYBS9IcI6EjVGysgi_3mdFh6Mi_yoxQfeNxUOiW3CbSt5VshMH5et0kENC8Q_HA/s1600/IMG_2684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiid0vKVlD-LATXo6Hxd54AqC9L-sieEnUoczO6DhHUBcjG2GUHreQbpJdRxfDKTWBRWONQW-tshA7mlYBS9IcI6EjVGysgi_3mdFh6Mi_yoxQfeNxUOiW3CbSt5VshMH5et0kENC8Q_HA/s400/IMG_2684.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Diana's first introduction to the Pacific Ocean at the Boardwalk in Santa Cruz. Her "guy-friend" in the background seems a lot more experienced with these frigid waters. Just kidding, Diana! She wouldn't even call him a "guy-acquaintance" because he failed to introduce himself before he popped into our picture.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDIh8Ms81VjA9m4EXxx5aOx_wX_HHMCguamjmmkqG9ifnUMoNIAHV4uFUIHJQx7GwaPKtLousfqx7CmTbCHUCTCHRZPf6-z-hzSDLIEwvRqjEIXDLHtanK3aW8rqT6-O6SzvLK_rRy6Uc/s1600/IMG_2686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDIh8Ms81VjA9m4EXxx5aOx_wX_HHMCguamjmmkqG9ifnUMoNIAHV4uFUIHJQx7GwaPKtLousfqx7CmTbCHUCTCHRZPf6-z-hzSDLIEwvRqjEIXDLHtanK3aW8rqT6-O6SzvLK_rRy6Uc/s400/IMG_2686.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> The boys have been here before, but it was actually Addie's first experience with any ocean.&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> No photographs were taken of her though because I didn't want to drop her or the camera into the water and I had charge of both of them.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglCavwrGcqhX4UchncaiYiVBvCmIvlXym8LpJ18cFsPhHBsxq_q80gdLM62WjeUmTWKjMPZGPuQomB4FCk2I1bnvNVBWlVKxFu6tFAd_UdQbd6k2IEqfdtrTaBHZj52xLnS5A8_K9TVH4/s1600/IMG_2688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglCavwrGcqhX4UchncaiYiVBvCmIvlXym8LpJ18cFsPhHBsxq_q80gdLM62WjeUmTWKjMPZGPuQomB4FCk2I1bnvNVBWlVKxFu6tFAd_UdQbd6k2IEqfdtrTaBHZj52xLnS5A8_K9TVH4/s400/IMG_2688.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> I got to celebrate my birthday with Grandpa Tom and Grandma Cathy the weekend before and with Aunt Daphne and uncle Gus the weekend after. Apparently your birthday week is a good time to visit relatives.</div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7VOCIxkKeVCXJNzKuJhClcktR0yVwO9tGEgEk6SwY4gywmn8ZgiTehwlkjFshVgJuOAl3Rn4FLXcHM1RjXLBRdW1RWwv_LvjzxyZ6-ZIl9u-a1T1ZHd1Q7303SXM8DIjX_LOEMWOLKaw/s1600/IMG_2693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7VOCIxkKeVCXJNzKuJhClcktR0yVwO9tGEgEk6SwY4gywmn8ZgiTehwlkjFshVgJuOAl3Rn4FLXcHM1RjXLBRdW1RWwv_LvjzxyZ6-ZIl9u-a1T1ZHd1Q7303SXM8DIjX_LOEMWOLKaw/s400/IMG_2693.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> There is a picture of me this age on this same retro carpet at my Great Grandma Knight's house.&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I've become quite fond of it over the years.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0vV0dLJ8bKH-_X7MNpI8-hUwX62bvE-GrFKxFS4QE4v5aea1BUC7KVR2MGQxC4tXzCNPl7UlMUYQXhH2PRf8GOwpym8l-FXMayH8i_zUM6k66dZX3l7VfqXuJZwUyfP4jHGQHPTbwDG8/s1600/IMG_2699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0vV0dLJ8bKH-_X7MNpI8-hUwX62bvE-GrFKxFS4QE4v5aea1BUC7KVR2MGQxC4tXzCNPl7UlMUYQXhH2PRf8GOwpym8l-FXMayH8i_zUM6k66dZX3l7VfqXuJZwUyfP4jHGQHPTbwDG8/s400/IMG_2699.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> I want to make a chubby angel fountain statue out of this (Don't worry, Nathaniel will be fully clothed.)</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMZ29MZJP5-SZaOt8VQjmT1_Cd6v-fe8cjGJ0c5sNybI-nWR9pGZc1xjX5v_BhPkNqCn13jfcU3jeFmNSr6NE-1o5jDAzZcg3GqI4lOYBCHnBxXVMlgk0_o5no2nJaYYWTTVsUWCRN6oY/s1600/redwood-panorama-web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="304" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMZ29MZJP5-SZaOt8VQjmT1_Cd6v-fe8cjGJ0c5sNybI-nWR9pGZc1xjX5v_BhPkNqCn13jfcU3jeFmNSr6NE-1o5jDAzZcg3GqI4lOYBCHnBxXVMlgk0_o5no2nJaYYWTTVsUWCRN6oY/s640/redwood-panorama-web.jpg" width="640" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Henry Cowell Giant Redwood Forest up by my Grandparents house.<br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir_gjeROkQsSxc8Zr7yvySRvUhv3un7yG_XQ53ww5esN35IOLqyBg5-6tUiHYcyILLb_xNDes_vW6959_8rjQsDl85ycQ63Xp1bI1thbNDnvnb4pmM7lNHp2QYz1rqqUpUqMgMRMc34hQ/s1600/IMG_2748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir_gjeROkQsSxc8Zr7yvySRvUhv3un7yG_XQ53ww5esN35IOLqyBg5-6tUiHYcyILLb_xNDes_vW6959_8rjQsDl85ycQ63Xp1bI1thbNDnvnb4pmM7lNHp2QYz1rqqUpUqMgMRMc34hQ/s400/IMG_2748.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHyHSRrDeFmOQSh4WJB0a3qLm2OjoU7EOwpLZByC9NwCIh0nCxlnpfdEqxxClWorQLS-5_4LnLYqQfX1FO8xn3B-QkqgroEr449_SpLTsLuJPyIJkmp7KsKmhOovY8NWH2tkP8JdrYcAU/s1600/IMG_2734.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHyHSRrDeFmOQSh4WJB0a3qLm2OjoU7EOwpLZByC9NwCIh0nCxlnpfdEqxxClWorQLS-5_4LnLYqQfX1FO8xn3B-QkqgroEr449_SpLTsLuJPyIJkmp7KsKmhOovY8NWH2tkP8JdrYcAU/s400/IMG_2734.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8PxadodMLOi4xAc572zBQdvX4rvD0VWwQHFApCowuu55Y3MJexKbczjlmPNgNE9TQd5HBWYGqIWuREZdsqZnZNuc2WERygaDbZwsCPjrAUrjMuDJpPyl1BbiX0VPDjzD2ig6C-0mGCw4/s1600/IMG_2762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8PxadodMLOi4xAc572zBQdvX4rvD0VWwQHFApCowuu55Y3MJexKbczjlmPNgNE9TQd5HBWYGqIWuREZdsqZnZNuc2WERygaDbZwsCPjrAUrjMuDJpPyl1BbiX0VPDjzD2ig6C-0mGCw4/s400/IMG_2762.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <br /> I was a little worried about staying in Oakland when it was the only room we could get, but it was a beautiful hotel right on the harbor. We are big fans of Homewood Suites. Free nice dinner every weeknight plus hot breakfast in the morning. With six people we got our money's worth on dining alone.<br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiThfRj8YDTJxPnnYBB3g9MmdMnpPChcXVASGgJZ-CfgU7HZSSzP5jeFRMCrr9IhhDTpje_0NAM-mk7bvf-JF_Xs1Le9Rl9a-y5ZDV0qZEgkc5ZGqTDw7hM-RKJB2icbo-TWH1EJnuNKIw/s1600/IMG_2763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiThfRj8YDTJxPnnYBB3g9MmdMnpPChcXVASGgJZ-CfgU7HZSSzP5jeFRMCrr9IhhDTpje_0NAM-mk7bvf-JF_Xs1Le9Rl9a-y5ZDV0qZEgkc5ZGqTDw7hM-RKJB2icbo-TWH1EJnuNKIw/s400/IMG_2763.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <br /> Haven's impression of a pirate (he thought some of the boats looked like pirate ships).<br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWwDwL0QLeVnapeOMYDfCx2s8hRKmTEheRoAU1OzDHyIr5E2yMFBeQQ5nO6bpGVLJD0yepGQdiaHCgyTPvV4GtSCo5Sbs_hH8od1kxIkUblAAh2XeLYHqukde3KQhFSwRxdhn2IEKXVxE/s1600/IMG_2783.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWwDwL0QLeVnapeOMYDfCx2s8hRKmTEheRoAU1OzDHyIr5E2yMFBeQQ5nO6bpGVLJD0yepGQdiaHCgyTPvV4GtSCo5Sbs_hH8od1kxIkUblAAh2XeLYHqukde3KQhFSwRxdhn2IEKXVxE/s400/IMG_2783.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <br /> Rum-Pum<br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBkSjV3u9wtzwwXGNY5y09ll6q4nBrQ14bXBn2GKt-TL7ItEBPyTyk-SDqhJu9a6ysP83EmH3LegPfvwgG13ri0VxuxS8rdSfvM6SvKvDDAsBPFVWKAHKQHxk_tnz6DPhGd83mDWov-Ec/s1600/IMG_2766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBkSjV3u9wtzwwXGNY5y09ll6q4nBrQ14bXBn2GKt-TL7ItEBPyTyk-SDqhJu9a6ysP83EmH3LegPfvwgG13ri0VxuxS8rdSfvM6SvKvDDAsBPFVWKAHKQHxk_tnz6DPhGd83mDWov-Ec/s400/IMG_2766.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> After our first 2 hour traffic jam getting onto the bay bridge, all the wonders of San&nbsp;Francisco&nbsp;had worn off for Diana.&nbsp;</div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhENtfWKF-qw0drvQo3giZOGiSDbIN1Clbb_k2hrzYAixPQ1RyxFbmXt6plh5cSjwgqXDxGqiNly6kYGugBQumIWWzpONSVT_H9YCmbBGDEIcL03RBtkt0UFUCnIcjMRkZ3E0-HvS6OxTU/s1600/IMG_2798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhENtfWKF-qw0drvQo3giZOGiSDbIN1Clbb_k2hrzYAixPQ1RyxFbmXt6plh5cSjwgqXDxGqiNly6kYGugBQumIWWzpONSVT_H9YCmbBGDEIcL03RBtkt0UFUCnIcjMRkZ3E0-HvS6OxTU/s320/IMG_2798.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> China Town.&nbsp;</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> I got yellow fleece jackets for the boys so I could keep track of them.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> &nbsp;I should have got one for Diana.&nbsp;</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidlDiS5xWJ4eizujMyczfwrQ_ZT9JIgGSeWhqmrN8PrPswnlIxa9P_rR4NdWSuAw1UXRWwVAYw4no74DxmQwSG8kXWm31ZuWOmJSiwAkmO7dwCU-zo4IeJtdu0OeypZSdz-38a6nojsXw/s1600/IMG_2796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidlDiS5xWJ4eizujMyczfwrQ_ZT9JIgGSeWhqmrN8PrPswnlIxa9P_rR4NdWSuAw1UXRWwVAYw4no74DxmQwSG8kXWm31ZuWOmJSiwAkmO7dwCU-zo4IeJtdu0OeypZSdz-38a6nojsXw/s320/IMG_2796.JPG" width="240" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> She got a spicier meal than she had anticipated and rushed off to find a drink and couldn't find our diner again for almost an hour. One Chinese diner looks just like the next in this place.&nbsp;</div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8b9GyQSnaSnUVU0kRAOrCOdx_YsepeIe829dUsZC0PCEK4Ku74v_oxX8PB4wkOHSKcIaWulcWm3Fzf5cLup3ACDCNce2ivd0QWtFv5gxuoxVZNItbuqZKkUldxcsKR2-jT9WGqgiry-c/s1600/IMG_2806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8b9GyQSnaSnUVU0kRAOrCOdx_YsepeIe829dUsZC0PCEK4Ku74v_oxX8PB4wkOHSKcIaWulcWm3Fzf5cLup3ACDCNce2ivd0QWtFv5gxuoxVZNItbuqZKkUldxcsKR2-jT9WGqgiry-c/s320/IMG_2806.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> Golden Gate</div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAo_3Jb2xVvS5NufLcZQPQDA0ugyeed5C8suMcNfNJk2DwszKlYkG6Xva3A1yrlA9PYEeYfQpXXM7NLQY09OxTRzW00aEkvRU-2lqlKViQj0eP4_zuPJQGZP8t57uDCCTS3wJ1neKDoO4/s1600/IMG_2826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAo_3Jb2xVvS5NufLcZQPQDA0ugyeed5C8suMcNfNJk2DwszKlYkG6Xva3A1yrlA9PYEeYfQpXXM7NLQY09OxTRzW00aEkvRU-2lqlKViQj0eP4_zuPJQGZP8t57uDCCTS3wJ1neKDoO4/s320/IMG_2826.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <br /> Our cousin turned Hyrum into a little piggy.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-33051433333760305602011-10-26T15:44:00.000-07:002011-10-26T15:44:22.626-07:00Bear Lake with the Gee Family<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Labor Day Weekend</span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg81oLRuXITokOFfnsUqTbFBKOshVQN0iwnFtbpuVZhvWdiAF31cl5g-zBuz5fm2R1M1bnEEnPpOvrelPTEwLwLKb5WhcRn5QEzaPQ87Gwv02Z2U_gD2-rhi6dUdgtYYFXttqpV1P2QHd8/s1600/gee+reunion+2011+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg81oLRuXITokOFfnsUqTbFBKOshVQN0iwnFtbpuVZhvWdiAF31cl5g-zBuz5fm2R1M1bnEEnPpOvrelPTEwLwLKb5WhcRn5QEzaPQ87Gwv02Z2U_gD2-rhi6dUdgtYYFXttqpV1P2QHd8/s400/gee+reunion+2011+copy.jpg" width="400" /></a></div> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> We were so fortunate to have a chance to get together with all of Gees siblings and parents except for Ta and Michael over the holiday weekend at a friend's cabin at Bear Lake. (Ta had a brand new baby in Mississippi so we let her out of this one).&nbsp;</div> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA5F87a8eg6gAhrr7XHtUXP4k9bpHqk2gXYilfKrFmONQS7hloGoBlROyTfPIG6k-_4w8PZ4G6_-XyLxrFZ2P8vwV1t3nSvtfrOKbyLt1jcVP_6wj_7XiiHXRX59mLNv8uF4wGpx0k21c/s1600/IMG_2660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA5F87a8eg6gAhrr7XHtUXP4k9bpHqk2gXYilfKrFmONQS7hloGoBlROyTfPIG6k-_4w8PZ4G6_-XyLxrFZ2P8vwV1t3nSvtfrOKbyLt1jcVP_6wj_7XiiHXRX59mLNv8uF4wGpx0k21c/s400/IMG_2660.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> A sweet moment with Stephanie and Grant.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhykrZbMlc0ZhV0imaaWh5kB7WQ70oofzyABJQ4DNhGa1WZr_mRPDtIifoNGLSzX8IHgCgKAgPwiv_ehUPv1T2ut6AZwdQIC72yZNSRV2bEFOT8NQINjBPBMEtZKrawA0RauAesvlN_Rt0/s1600/IMG_2667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhykrZbMlc0ZhV0imaaWh5kB7WQ70oofzyABJQ4DNhGa1WZr_mRPDtIifoNGLSzX8IHgCgKAgPwiv_ehUPv1T2ut6AZwdQIC72yZNSRV2bEFOT8NQINjBPBMEtZKrawA0RauAesvlN_Rt0/s400/IMG_2667.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <div> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> This was one of those moments when we were all afraid to look at each other.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I don't know why.&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> We were just waiting for someone during our evening walk.&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> I don't know who.&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> But it also accentuates the advantages of packing a stroller on your vacation.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4C09HaE4ghOY4eMdseoAI8lLdj9oA-fUg5st9ezHsGNEZaBrGkm3clsQmXm_DmRU2xeHt-vzgp0ztPw9EA1_wecpgxVgU5X9esO3dw4r3mq540M4xN78ycTtOk7SaGG7aQx6SRxJgsjk/s1600/IMG_2675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4C09HaE4ghOY4eMdseoAI8lLdj9oA-fUg5st9ezHsGNEZaBrGkm3clsQmXm_DmRU2xeHt-vzgp0ztPw9EA1_wecpgxVgU5X9esO3dw4r3mq540M4xN78ycTtOk7SaGG7aQx6SRxJgsjk/s400/IMG_2675.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> So nice.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirT_PeYhJxHk3bWi9FPZhTfcKoyp-BpOxQGe_cQt3baBQEEXRnc7r4PrIEcNGNziVQD_oZ4at6W1pfyKpaCUO0JJWjOPjn_339aX3h8yCs-VjVdVOFxIK1dsl7vFIzqicF6vLKwW4vIXc/s1600/IMG_2682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirT_PeYhJxHk3bWi9FPZhTfcKoyp-BpOxQGe_cQt3baBQEEXRnc7r4PrIEcNGNziVQD_oZ4at6W1pfyKpaCUO0JJWjOPjn_339aX3h8yCs-VjVdVOFxIK1dsl7vFIzqicF6vLKwW4vIXc/s400/IMG_2682.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> And it was the maiden voyage of our new to us minivan.&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> We bought from a payday loan type establishment after someone lost their title on their loan. After reviewing the terms of the loans they offered, we decided to finance it with our Wells Fargo Checking account (which will give you an idea of how <strike>ghetto</strike> inexpensive it was--nice rims right?.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-27109662157269283102011-10-26T15:05:00.001-07:002011-10-26T15:49:33.247-07:00Meet Diana (if you haven't already!)<br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh38UMPi58nd7U6I2NYGm2AZHt8h-uAPi9j_Mv1UzBQV4kFPckiQxE4W2v1C3_lI3B6HdAvbo1JUKPF4HtFK3HdA22xazI1MPkhMQH9vnVrbP6iOrV4Yiv8o-VhGU5P3acoQM4aC5LkgdM/s1600/IMG_2708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh38UMPi58nd7U6I2NYGm2AZHt8h-uAPi9j_Mv1UzBQV4kFPckiQxE4W2v1C3_lI3B6HdAvbo1JUKPF4HtFK3HdA22xazI1MPkhMQH9vnVrbP6iOrV4Yiv8o-VhGU5P3acoQM4aC5LkgdM/s400/IMG_2708.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Right before our trip to Tahoe, we were contacted about hosting a foreign exchange student and decided to give it a whirl--on the condition that this student spoke Russian because Jeanine thinks it's funny to leave Nathaniel out of the conversation now and then and was tired of doing it by herself to practice her Russian. So they sent us Diana from Moldova (which is between Ukraine and Romania), whose native languages are Russian and Romanian, but who also speaks fluent French, English, Spanish, and sometimes German. Now Jeanine and Nathaniel's whole family can practice their mission languages!</span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">But she is a sweetheart and we have really enjoyed having her has part of our family. She makes for a great first teenage daughter experiment as well. We hope to do less ruining of our firstborn by doing our best with someone else's first. She has been patient of our parenting tactics. She gets enough teasing about boys by Nathaniel to realize there is no point arguing how much she doesn't like so-and-so or even so-and-so. And Nathaniel &nbsp;is well accustomed to and even enjoys the glare that results from misplacing the word "boy" for "guy" when preceding the word "friend."</span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Here are a few of those "guy-friends" and other friends she met at the open house we threw when she arrived to let her meet some of the local yocals.</span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA6LZo1WDBT6pgqDR1JMuKHPrro7zb15FPA4wti3Ix2w3DAGxdw7eGgyiCwmjCENYxuoKv26hl9RoNN5WabbjdIugksXwy1Pe7scd9DzKiYVA_SPJpz3NZqVfOtov3c01xtz92TaCCr-Y/s1600/IMG_2639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA6LZo1WDBT6pgqDR1JMuKHPrro7zb15FPA4wti3Ix2w3DAGxdw7eGgyiCwmjCENYxuoKv26hl9RoNN5WabbjdIugksXwy1Pe7scd9DzKiYVA_SPJpz3NZqVfOtov3c01xtz92TaCCr-Y/s400/IMG_2639.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">We had a great turn out and we appreciate all the friends and neighbors that came to that and tried some of our Eastern European Cuisine.</span>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-9312868625158149552011-10-26T15:04:00.000-07:002011-10-26T15:04:06.319-07:00Catching up the Long Neglected BlogBelieve it or not, we did not all die on the way home from Lake Tahoe, but our blog did. We have had things to post, but with a lot of new things going on, we haven't taken the time to do so. Since this is basically the only form of family history we keep outside of our Christmas Newsletters, we feel compelled to do a quick catch up. So the following posts are a bit outdated, but here's what happened:Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-27971313838605704982011-08-21T17:14:00.000-07:002011-08-21T17:16:33.769-07:00Lake Tahoe Trip<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiedgvQPYp1JejszB2cSHXMdp5yiMny1hV51IvBrMA9xgoarHCiAfNXzMPKKCs-zVWJcRxjS2yUBYgiQZ4Hv9mRgBD9FvFE1KrMpuoPojpo0gCxj7axZE6YCYpB0SIZURAZ0agWYoxJ6Bo/s1600/IMG_1650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiedgvQPYp1JejszB2cSHXMdp5yiMny1hV51IvBrMA9xgoarHCiAfNXzMPKKCs-zVWJcRxjS2yUBYgiQZ4Hv9mRgBD9FvFE1KrMpuoPojpo0gCxj7axZE6YCYpB0SIZURAZ0agWYoxJ6Bo/s400/IMG_1650.JPG" width="266" /></a></div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;">Nathaniel bought this hat on our trip to Mexico and has insisted on wearing it for every vacation since. The grass completes the outfit.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_FW8KaqbVQsf7-SQCtxr4x3z-BFYDRvale6mNVXEl72BYANWqlj3OIC6OZDakxwxj8s01VPxg0RhT45FtUH7baBGbe9p7rKLpmfz-2zvfBx-TrWpaxMVtmWEGcC15y2NETq6qPXWdQCc/s1600/IMG_1658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_FW8KaqbVQsf7-SQCtxr4x3z-BFYDRvale6mNVXEl72BYANWqlj3OIC6OZDakxwxj8s01VPxg0RhT45FtUH7baBGbe9p7rKLpmfz-2zvfBx-TrWpaxMVtmWEGcC15y2NETq6qPXWdQCc/s400/IMG_1658.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;">Addie loved the sand a little too much. She would shovel it in her mouth every time I looked away.</div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /> <br /> <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="500" height="333" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&captions=1&hl=en_US&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fgee.jeanine%2Falbumid%2F5643437928257836209%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-2528399918334279562011-08-20T18:13:00.000-07:002011-08-20T18:13:08.425-07:00Some of our Favorite Home VideosThese are some of our favorite videos from this year in case you missed them.<br /> <br /> <br /> This is a lullaby video montage of our 3 children as babies in order (Haven, Hyrum, Adalyn).<br /> <br /> <br /> <iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="311" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/scMyrXLXT2w?rel=0" width="500"></iframe><br /> <br /> <br /> This was some more recent footage we put together for mother's day.<br /> <br /> <br /> <iframe width="500" height="311" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OVSkK9H-2zo?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-41539171495101506402011-08-20T17:00:00.000-07:002011-08-20T17:00:09.358-07:00Pest Control + Natural Selection = THIS MONSTROSITYEver since Nathaniel decided we would save money by doing our own pest control, I have become a bit of a pesticide junky. I've lived in the desert for 5 years now and still can't stomach the summertime cockroach thing, nor the black widows that come to feast on them, and I take it very personally when they intrude on my home so I keep a constant barrier of pesticide between us. I definitely encounter less cockroaches now, but the ones I do encounter seem to be getting bigger.<br /> <br /> Finally, Goliath appeared on my wall in broad daylight and I realized my pesticide may be contributing to a stronger, mutant bug being the only one&nbsp;resilient&nbsp;enough to survive and reproduce. This is him. It is difficult to show the scale, but he is approximately 3 inches long.<br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf3e0NIkrPYuPH1SaARTdE8bvm-Pz0LluDsz4O_BE5__PuIPZ0wJxT05CzW8WA19__x7fyrsEJrF-rbHp8GoW6_Q5fkDb8jbxn3a-EispD94jkwEznjA7kI_Qo1njULi2pC2uxg20zJHY/s1600/IMG_2533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf3e0NIkrPYuPH1SaARTdE8bvm-Pz0LluDsz4O_BE5__PuIPZ0wJxT05CzW8WA19__x7fyrsEJrF-rbHp8GoW6_Q5fkDb8jbxn3a-EispD94jkwEznjA7kI_Qo1njULi2pC2uxg20zJHY/s320/IMG_2533.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> So I gave him a good direct dowsing with pesticide, and then called the boys out to see him. "Is he dead?" Haven asked.<br /> <br /> "No, but he's dying," I said victoriously, "I just sprayed him with poison."<br /> <br /> "Oh, is he sad?" Hyrum asked.<br /> <br /> "Maybe," I&nbsp;conceded.&nbsp;I supposed if he could feel sad he would be feeling it about now.<br /> <br /> "He sad because mommy said, 'no'," Hyrum continued.<br /> <br /> "Maybe he wants his mommy," Haven added.<br /> <br /> By now I'm actually starting to feel sorry for the Philistine so I took the boys inside while we awaited the death sentence to be carried out. Even Nathaniel thought it was cruel of me since it wasn't yet inside the house and he thinks it would have eaten the other cockroaches had I spared its life.<br /> <br /> But all my sympathy was vanquished last week when I was brutally attacked by another one the moment I stepped on my porch after a long trip in Utah. It turns out they can fly! Or maybe that is just the most recent improvement of the species since my last barrage of pest control. And it landed in my hair!&nbsp;They may not feel sadness but it is clear they know all about vengeance.<br /> <br /> <br /> Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-10608657141771991232011-07-19T17:51:00.000-07:002011-07-19T17:51:58.695-07:00Clay People Populating my Diningroom<div style="text-align: center;">One of Haven's new summertime activities (summertime means indoor for us) </div><div style="text-align: center;">is making little people out of modelling clay.</div><br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6AlJDnC65JIrH0pVP58SlT2g3_gwKGSLN_TcyFniASXHxphddkIdnNDT_v1Hf3afw-7ouAoHCsgOtyPudNhrEbpFDhkzVjbZeZg5FgZLjGNEP8017LQznBy6rLt0DYotjUeXC06D9IAs/s1600/IMG_2523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6AlJDnC65JIrH0pVP58SlT2g3_gwKGSLN_TcyFniASXHxphddkIdnNDT_v1Hf3afw-7ouAoHCsgOtyPudNhrEbpFDhkzVjbZeZg5FgZLjGNEP8017LQznBy6rLt0DYotjUeXC06D9IAs/s400/IMG_2523.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The red one is me.&nbsp;It's apparent I haven't trimmed off all the baby fat.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyQ9pUv0QjztH88Th07aHV_BUetgKkCYvxpa0xkQrFPtRCmwDdTqHKIeOjRQVU974M29uizS10b9_mTGGLH8qjt7Mdxk6WFWnB921hI9Y1Qny-MuwalfDUcM6mvhPtz2_DzYSd9-3shiU/s1600/IMG_2519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyQ9pUv0QjztH88Th07aHV_BUetgKkCYvxpa0xkQrFPtRCmwDdTqHKIeOjRQVU974M29uizS10b9_mTGGLH8qjt7Mdxk6WFWnB921hI9Y1Qny-MuwalfDUcM6mvhPtz2_DzYSd9-3shiU/s400/IMG_2519.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;">So this afternoon, while the little ones napped, Haven and I brought one to life. This is Toby:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> <iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="331" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AznbCC9NjVI?rel=0" width="530"></iframe></div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;">The boys are ecstatic about this. They watch it over and over and each time he gets up to the camera at the end they scream out and laugh.</div>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-9660333614801369472011-07-18T18:37:00.000-07:002011-07-18T18:37:20.137-07:00A Few Funny ClipsNathaniel doesn't think it would have hit him, but it looks like like a pretty lucky miss to me.<br /> <br /> <iframe width="530" height="331" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XqIW7JJgGjs?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /> <br /> <br /> Hyrum got caught in the sprinklers one morning for the second time. When that happens he is too scared to run out of them, he just stands there and cries until I rescue him. Later the same night I happened to be filming him playing in the same spot, and he appears to re-live that traumatic experience. It's a little sad, but funny.<br /> <br /> <iframe width="530" height="331" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Nry9O_OSs6g?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /> <br /> And this is just a cute one of Adalyn doing her first trick. She started waving her hand like Miss America one day (she was mostly admiring her own hand) so I taught her to do it whenever I say "hi". <br /> <br /> <iframe width="530" height="331" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3yXNGiKrWAk?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-25941757936944960142011-07-17T22:20:00.000-07:002011-07-17T22:20:03.510-07:00Our Trip to Lake Havasu&nbsp;Nathaniel had work to do near Lake Havasu City and Phoenix, AZ last week so we made a family trip of it. Our hotel was overlooking the lake, as most of them do, and we had a great time.<br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigCLU2Wb1ej8kFcurK88WfI-VNflad0p-fF65ycjIpru-VB70aRRoJgw0C39lZzS5eH3ZfNRoDcMxIw_bJ_KMNb-ss3RGqCvaPEFY0EBzqGqYyu8q-K1xRgKfPptpoHIIFwaR2IatvdOE/s400/IMG_2471.JPG" width="400" /></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">We arrived during a beautiful evening thunderstorm. Not a good day for swimming.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6PIc3n9OGVQBLeiKxhgWwJojrjDV0rJLWRV4EQ6kyPMUnPUbhbZkpx1x5M_8j6bE_guRGJ6WFhwUv63QsuDHoyAkE8bqvUNR3S0qJDzLiBTuayNrtSqggyYDVP453ZEQq3kSX-_5prNQ/s1600/IMG_2487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6PIc3n9OGVQBLeiKxhgWwJojrjDV0rJLWRV4EQ6kyPMUnPUbhbZkpx1x5M_8j6bE_guRGJ6WFhwUv63QsuDHoyAkE8bqvUNR3S0qJDzLiBTuayNrtSqggyYDVP453ZEQq3kSX-_5prNQ/s400/IMG_2487.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">But the water was perfect the next day. The kids loved it.</div><br /> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-4t-D57XqU/TiO7fxIWUOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Yd7_glpg5Mo/s1600/IMG_2488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-4t-D57XqU/TiO7fxIWUOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Yd7_glpg5Mo/s400/IMG_2488.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDLuLQK_Mbs0BhDbcz3oh111Vtb-v6_yg72hq82dr4N7kXbsEseHl0qDtBUnR84S4Q-KgcEfIrKFvD55vTELeuzbpB1LC27fZQ3zuMYP2tN_nuToOrtw8HAu6pQtqub-HdgTgYUygdCfg/s1600/IMG_2499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDLuLQK_Mbs0BhDbcz3oh111Vtb-v6_yg72hq82dr4N7kXbsEseHl0qDtBUnR84S4Q-KgcEfIrKFvD55vTELeuzbpB1LC27fZQ3zuMYP2tN_nuToOrtw8HAu6pQtqub-HdgTgYUygdCfg/s400/IMG_2499.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;">Even Adalyn surprised us with how much she loved swimming in the lake. It was her first swim outside the bathtub, and she hates taking baths. We're hopeful that this positive experience will influence her attitude on bath time as well.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;">Downtown Phoenix didn't have quite the same views. But Dad and Lisa came up from Tucson for a day and took us all to see Cars II, which was really great. The boys were ecstatic--Grandparents and Cars!</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184773894674512906.post-42240469028375938392011-07-13T12:48:00.000-07:002011-07-15T20:06:34.995-07:00Nathaniel's Chef Spot: Stuffed Squash<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tDgvX8NNqis/Th30WLEc3jI/AAAAAAAAAOo/WcxBRcMj068/s1600/IMG_2444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tDgvX8NNqis/Th30WLEc3jI/AAAAAAAAAOo/WcxBRcMj068/s400/IMG_2444.JPG" width="400px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Nathaniel's been working on his plating technique since we started watching Master Chef.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VO2OWlKhihc/Th30f7n2vRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/EaOXjGMBI1s/s1600/IMG_2446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VO2OWlKhihc/Th30f7n2vRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/EaOXjGMBI1s/s400/IMG_2446.JPG" width="400px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">This is a spaghetti squash stuffed with Ricotta Cheese, Parmesan Cheese, Spinach, and Parsley topped with a tomato basil sauce. The recipe called for yellow squash but the spaghetti worked great.&nbsp; We give it 4 stars. Made great leftovers as well. You can view the whole recipe here: <a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/squash-stuffed-with-ricotta-cheese/detail.aspx">http://allrecipes.com/recipe/squash-stuffed-with-ricotta-cheese/detail.aspx</a></div>Jeanine Geehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08461875644752270455noreply@blogger.com2