<?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-8348784545974659290</id><updated>2012-01-17T20:43:22.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness is Holmade</title><subtitle type='html'>~Family &amp;amp; Friends--One &amp;amp; The Same~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-9130302399266051501</id><published>2012-01-08T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T10:25:03.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEw Years Goal</title><content type='html'>Well here we go again. I am one of those people who sit down and with good intentions, make my list of goals that will help me become a better person and will help me progress in life and in the whole Eternal Perspective. Then by March...put the list away and get on with my life, never thinking about those goals again until January 1st rolls around. WELL NOT THIS YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never know what tomorrow will bring, so i am going at it with a renewed feeling of positive action. I can do it. I just need to continue to see the "whole picture".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, first thing's first....READ THE BOOK OF MORMON...alone...just me.. and gain an even stronger testimony of the truthfullness of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second: Make my husband my first priority. I have learned what a wonderful man i am married too and would like nothing more than to spend eternity with him. He has taught me what forgiveness, sacrifice, and unconditional love is all about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third: Take better care of myself. This has been a constant battle for me, but like anything else it is a work in progress. Eat better (I have been Soda free for a whole year and it really does make a difference in the way I feel) , early to bed, early to rise (this is going to be a toughie), excercise...(more swimming with my grandkids:).........the list goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth: Tell my family EVERYDAY how much I love them....and be a better example to each one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. Four goals that can change my life and the lives of those who are so important to me. Hopefully these goals will soon become habit and a daily routine.&lt;br /&gt;I love my life but there is always room for improvement....so bring on the New Year...and the New Me!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-9130302399266051501?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/9130302399266051501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=9130302399266051501&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/9130302399266051501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/9130302399266051501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years-goal.html' title='NEw Years Goal'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-3598803671665500465</id><published>2010-11-21T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T17:41:41.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know what I've been  doing for the past year that I haven't had time to blog, but I am  officially back on task.  Crystal is hounding me to either close it out  or get on the bandwagon and do some serious blogging.  I am a little  overwhelmed at where to start, so I thought I would just post a few pics  to let you know what's been going on in my life for the past year.  I  have been enjoying my kids and grandkids for the most part...with some Grandpa time in between.  In a nutshell...My life is pretty much the bomb!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm9NuAEk_I/AAAAAAAAAa8/tT_0mzdnRgk/s1600/IMGP1165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm9NuAEk_I/AAAAAAAAAa8/tT_0mzdnRgk/s320/IMGP1165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542168859840386034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We held the first ever Johnson family reunion...in my lifetime anyway!&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I have ever seen my Dad enjoy himself so much.&lt;br /&gt;He really loves his family!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm9NVilvYI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PtFwx-at6GU/s1600/IMGP1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm9NVilvYI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PtFwx-at6GU/s320/IMGP1155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542168853274279298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousin Russell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm9M98vwlI/AAAAAAAAAak/IDn4d1KcOH0/s1600/IMGP1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm9M98vwlI/AAAAAAAAAak/IDn4d1KcOH0/s320/IMGP1163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542168846941536850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nick &amp;amp; Kendra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm9M98vwlI/AAAAAAAAAak/IDn4d1KcOH0/s1600/IMGP1163.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm6WBFyeqI/AAAAAAAAAaU/dVtV3VDds2U/s1600/IMGP1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm6WBFyeqI/AAAAAAAAAaU/dVtV3VDds2U/s320/IMGP1171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542165703868709538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bunco Babes on Halloween...A fun bunch of ladies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm9MgKoE9I/AAAAAAAAAac/B5Ul3n9kat8/s1600/IMGP1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm9MgKoE9I/AAAAAAAAAac/B5Ul3n9kat8/s320/IMGP1144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542168838946690002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad and Jeff &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm5nzN2weI/AAAAAAAAAaM/IRqaEfLJWog/s1600/IMGP1181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm5nzN2weI/AAAAAAAAAaM/IRqaEfLJWog/s320/IMGP1181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542164909870465506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian...isn't he the cutest Woody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm5njsWoxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/cH8l60HhC1Q/s1600/IMGP1182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm5njsWoxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/cH8l60HhC1Q/s320/IMGP1182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542164905703416594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Shelley clan...I mean clowns!!  I might add Rachel made these adorable costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm5ncaO13I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/ClbzFXQah-c/s1600/IMGP1183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm5ncaO13I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/ClbzFXQah-c/s320/IMGP1183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542164903748360050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahoy there Sexy.....My Hubby dressed up for a Halloween party..first time in 34 years!&lt;br /&gt;Who said you can't teach an old dog new tricks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm3g223HYI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/SniOkXS2S0M/s1600/IMGP1187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm3g223HYI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/SniOkXS2S0M/s320/IMGP1187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542162591565421954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cruella AKA Melissa Robertson threw an awesome Birthday Party for Brylen Jean!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fun..Fun..Fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm3gua2v6I/AAAAAAAAAZs/NR8ewdVa938/s1600/IMGP1211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm3gua2v6I/AAAAAAAAAZs/NR8ewdVa938/s320/IMGP1211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542162589300473762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mrs. Clause at the Festival of trees.....I got to read Christmas stories to all the little kiddies!&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't get better than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm3gZ8RAXI/AAAAAAAAAZk/kwVu47_pNco/s1600/IMGP1206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm3gZ8RAXI/AAAAAAAAAZk/kwVu47_pNco/s320/IMGP1206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542162583803462002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Our Christmas project for this year was to donate to the&lt;br /&gt;Festival of the trees.  My girls went above and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm3gJtfoRI/AAAAAAAAAZc/IcyTalHqoOo/s1600/IMGP1207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm3gJtfoRI/AAAAAAAAAZc/IcyTalHqoOo/s320/IMGP1207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542162579446538514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bows, bibs, bags, blankets, Ties, aprons, crocheted dish cloths,  etc.&lt;br /&gt;I am so blessed to have such talented girls who were willing to work on this project this year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year started out a little crazy with Russell falling off of the roof and not being able to work for 3 months...but all in all I am so blessed to have pretty much the best family in the world.&lt;br /&gt;So blogging world...I am officially back....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-3598803671665500465?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/3598803671665500465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=3598803671665500465&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3598803671665500465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3598803671665500465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2010/11/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch Up'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/TOm9NuAEk_I/AAAAAAAAAa8/tT_0mzdnRgk/s72-c/IMGP1165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-3609692210349185255</id><published>2009-11-01T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T23:19:03.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'She Aint Ugly....She's my SISTER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the first year that Grandma and Grandpa Holm didn't have any kids home for Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was actually lost and didn't know quite how to handle it. So like any other normal 50 year old female...I Decided i was going to dress up and go trick or treating. Well mostly tricking!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I called my Sister Debbie and asked her if she was up for it...and like any normal 49 year old female...she was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She came over, we tried everything on that was in the Halloween trunk (plastic garbage can..stored under the stairs, with 32 years of accumulated costumes), and this is what we came up with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went and picked up Grannie Annie (she didn't dress up she just went along for the ride) and visited a few relatives and friends. We went to get a pop at KB's and lo and behold the cop shows up and just stands and watches us. I think the clerk called him. Just seemed a little fishy to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still funny....what did they think we were going to do, rob the place? Funny!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All in all we tricked a few, got a lot of laughs and had a great time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so blessed to have such an awesome sister that I can laugh with, cry with and love with, and....make a fool out of myself with!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;dEBBIE AND dEANN ---wONDER wOMAN &amp;amp; i WONDER IF SHE'S A WOMAN&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399399822390717810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Su6Fh_3n7XI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ieEZ4VLlZ7g/s320/IMGP0938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399399815044027698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Su6FhkgCVTI/AAAAAAAAAYA/sHmg4CN6IbI/s320/IMGP0943.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399399811773515698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Su6FhYUSR7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6-uhglE_GNI/s320/IMGP0935.JPG" border="0" /&gt; tHE MOTHER OF sIX proUD cHILDREN&lt;br /&gt;yOU knOW wHO YOU are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHE AINT UGLY......SHE'S MY SISTER!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-3609692210349185255?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/3609692210349185255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=3609692210349185255&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3609692210349185255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3609692210349185255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/11/shes-not-uglyshes-my-sister.html' title='&apos;She Aint Ugly....She&apos;s my SISTER!!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Su6Fh_3n7XI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ieEZ4VLlZ7g/s72-c/IMGP0938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-8527104634419700807</id><published>2009-11-01T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:41:19.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little more blogging and a lot less Facebook!!</title><content type='html'>I know SCAARRRYYYY!  You might want to sit down.  I am FINALLY blogging.  I really don't know where to start, so I will begin with Halloween night and continue until I catch up with my fantastically, exciting, exhuberant, fullfilling life.  Yea that's just Funny!!!  More like busy beyond belief, where does the time go, I'm too tired to blog...so i'll do it some other time life. The busy part has a lot to do with FAcebook...it is the devil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-8527104634419700807?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/8527104634419700807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=8527104634419700807&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8527104634419700807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8527104634419700807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-more-blogging-and-lot-less.html' title='A little more blogging and a lot less Facebook!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-2752249191170641964</id><published>2009-07-24T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:54:55.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's finished!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yup, you can believe it. It is finally finished. Thanks to Crystal and her painting expertise and painting talents the Garage if officially done. But I don't think I will put my car in it now. I am going to keep the fridge stocked with chocolate and diet coke....and I will switch things up and have a "doghouse" of my own. All I need is a recliner and a selection of good books. I could use a few suggestions.....and ENGLISH TRIFLE is the first on the list. (luv those books written by our own witty, delightful and most of all... talented, Josi Killpack).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362119285853097858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SmoTFKyLj4I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/4wkiz2Hj3bk/s320/IMGP0853.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;No these are not Russell's power tools, but your truly!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They have been covered for about 3 yrs..and I am about to unleash the wood working demon in me and get busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362119269908758930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SmoTEPYwQZI/AAAAAAAAAXA/memcMS7Cc5U/s320/IMGP0855.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This would be the Animal Cafeteria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362119277356082338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SmoTErIVZKI/AAAAAAAAAXI/nBiDIQgijgI/s320/IMGP0854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I might get around to riding my bike again...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but for now enjoy your new clean home my little peddlers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362119262290648146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SmoTDzAdHFI/AAAAAAAAAW4/49sil7sqyCw/s320/IMGP0852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm....wonder how many cars I can park in here now?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Notice the floor...thanks to Crystal I can see my own reflection in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So check out my first garage blog and compare it to this one. Amazing results if I do say so myself!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-2752249191170641964?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/2752249191170641964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=2752249191170641964&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2752249191170641964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2752249191170641964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-finished.html' title='It&apos;s finished!!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SmoTFKyLj4I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/4wkiz2Hj3bk/s72-c/IMGP0853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-2319189325870285373</id><published>2009-06-22T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:30:50.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture's worth a thousand words!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sj_FOoKvXXI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/IbQP41TFlfo/s1600-h/DSC_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350211737430744434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sj_FOoKvXXI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/IbQP41TFlfo/s320/DSC_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday I was doing dishes when I looked out the window and saw this! I yelled at Russell and Crystal to come and see it. Four miles away I saw what looked like a TORNADO! Notice how clear it looks outside in our backyard. They ran upstairs, looked and Crystal got her camera and got these pics. You decide.....is it a tornado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350211741041510514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sj_FO1nnSHI/AAAAAAAAAWY/QYT_FBJ3uTs/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just getting bigger by the second! And heading our way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SCAAARRRRYYYY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350211747129757058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sj_FPMTKjYI/AAAAAAAAAWg/GtUiy0YsJW0/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coming to our neck of the woods, FAST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350211756515071410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sj_FPvQzFbI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Gv2b-awFKaU/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Before the dirt got to our house there was not even the slightest breeze. It was a little eerie. As soon as it hit, the rain and wind came with all it's fury.&lt;br /&gt;We can't see the house across the street from us. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350211756948919810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sj_FPw4PFgI/AAAAAAAAAWw/RJ-c6YfNsbE/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Picture driving into town an hour later. You can barely see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-2319189325870285373?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/2319189325870285373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=2319189325870285373&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2319189325870285373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2319189325870285373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/06/pictures-worth-thousand-words.html' title='A picture&apos;s worth a thousand words!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sj_FOoKvXXI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/IbQP41TFlfo/s72-c/DSC_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-888759476981024650</id><published>2009-06-18T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T08:32:24.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tada...A New Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O.K, so here's the thing. I have had so many projects going on this year that I haven't found the time or a clear mind to do my blogging. So my apologies to those who have been waiting for something worth reading. Not that this is going to be anything spectacular.........but here goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember that shed/barn that my hubby built for his stuff, well after about nine months it's almost finished and ready to move his treasures into. And when I say treasures, I mean TREASURES. I have posted a few pictures of our garage to show you what I have had to park in for the last two years. It gives me an anxiety, slash, panic attacks everytime I look at these pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has taken me about 5 weeks so far to sort, clean, throw away (which by the way, was like pulling teeth), or put in a pile to decide later. We did throw away about two truckloads of crap, some of which my hubby salvaged as he found it in the back of the truck. Seriously how many broken shovels can one man have. He found one in the truck and brought it home and fixed it. Because we only have 9 shovels hanging up. Being the frugal man that he is, he also fixed the heated dog dish that didn't work all winter long, that he also found in the garbage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And seriously, why do men accumulate every used auto part taken from their cars and trucks. We don't even have the vehicles they were taken off of anymore. So check out these before pics of the garage and I will post the new and approved garage in a few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a note: Crystal has been helping me with the finishing touches and putting her dads tools in his new shed. She asked her dad.. "what goes in the shed"? He replied...if it belongs to your mother it gets to stay in the garage. If it's mine it has to go in the shed. (Whaaa). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I thought I would let you see all of the wonderful things I have accumulated and get to keep in the garage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348923454684197394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sjsxis808hI/AAAAAAAAAWI/I_bdiYG2ChI/s320/IMGP0762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Notice the tiny path to the back door. And if you look hard, you can see half of the freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348922710884156450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sjsw3aFFBCI/AAAAAAAAAWA/-TToXdYbUoU/s320/IMGP0763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We have run out of wall space to hang another thing. Darn it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348922701310081714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sjsw22acOrI/AAAAAAAAAV4/cAO8CCjxNKw/s320/IMGP0761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Treasures, treasures, treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348922696337644210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sjsw2j462rI/AAAAAAAAAVw/kFBSSlxZWFU/s320/IMGP0760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the tool table. Do you see any tools on it? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how he finds anything in here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, that's right.....he doesn't! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He askes me if I know where it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tell him to pretend to throw something over his shoulder, turn around and that is where he will find what he is looking for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a more positive note...I have to tell you I have such a handy hubby. He can fix anything from mechanical to construction. And it is because of his many talents that we have a beautiful new shed for storage. And I know that somewhere in the back of his mind, he was doing this for me too. Way Back...but it counts anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just want to say thank you for all you do for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-888759476981024650?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/888759476981024650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=888759476981024650&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/888759476981024650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/888759476981024650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/06/tadaa-new-post.html' title='Tada...A New Post!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sjsxis808hI/AAAAAAAAAWI/I_bdiYG2ChI/s72-c/IMGP0762.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-3501093768411237968</id><published>2009-06-15T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T14:45:47.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coming soon to a blog near you....</title><content type='html'>....A NEW POST!!  I know it's hard to believe as I have been on an 8 week vacation from the blogging world.  What can I say?  I'm not gonna lie, FACEBOOK is addicting.  So please don't lose faith in me, I promise to blog if I can pry myself away from my NEW favorite networking site.  Toodles!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-3501093768411237968?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/3501093768411237968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=3501093768411237968&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3501093768411237968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3501093768411237968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/06/coming-soon-to-blog-near-you.html' title='coming soon to a blog near you....'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-8583078808807716149</id><published>2009-04-23T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:53:46.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to the "Man of my dreams"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SfDHIWrwdgI/AAAAAAAAAVo/T_KtjfSUCO0/s1600-h/dad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327977305521288706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SfDHIWrwdgI/AAAAAAAAAVo/T_KtjfSUCO0/s320/dad.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SfDHICtV8gI/AAAAAAAAAVg/iN560u1a0eo/s1600-h/100_0971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327977300159230466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SfDHICtV8gI/AAAAAAAAAVg/iN560u1a0eo/s320/100_0971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;52 years old today and handsome as ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Rooster...Luv "The Cleaning Lady".&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/8348784545974659290-8583078808807716149?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/8583078808807716149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=8583078808807716149&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8583078808807716149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8583078808807716149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-to-man-of-my-dreams.html' title='Happy Birthday to the &quot;Man of my dreams&quot;!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SfDHIWrwdgI/AAAAAAAAAVo/T_KtjfSUCO0/s72-c/dad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-7516955424754222159</id><published>2009-03-08T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:29:23.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"GRANDPA HANDSOME"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SbR-odL-NdI/AAAAAAAAAVY/tV0mQtm5DXc/s1600-h/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311009094071367122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SbR-odL-NdI/AAAAAAAAAVY/tV0mQtm5DXc/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is the name that Neeley has given Grandpa Holm. WHile sitting downstairs on the computer, looking at the screensaver which is of all the pics we have taken and saved, Neeley came across one of me......in sheer delight she exclaims..."hey there's Grandma DeAnn! A few pics later she saw Grandpa and also pronounced that it was her Grandpa. I asked "Grandpa Who"? And as if I should've already known, she says in her sweet little chipmunk voice..."Grandpa Handsome." And it has been Grandpa Handsome ever since. But....what I want to know is if he is Grandpa Handsome, what does that make me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-7516955424754222159?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/7516955424754222159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=7516955424754222159&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7516955424754222159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7516955424754222159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/03/grandpa-handsome.html' title='&quot;GRANDPA HANDSOME&quot;'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SbR-odL-NdI/AAAAAAAAAVY/tV0mQtm5DXc/s72-c/DSC_0116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-6594068532657778831</id><published>2009-02-26T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:14:50.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>50 shmifty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;And I was worried about turning the big 5-0. Look at me. I am one HOT mama.  I always say "if you got it - flaunt it".  Don't be a hater;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307338470185036962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sad0OBok7KI/AAAAAAAAAU4/CbsZUxshKQ4/s320/Mom%27s+50th+Birthday+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sad0Oq-IjbI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HKgW2HkzMX0/s1600-h/Mom%27s+50th+Birthday+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307338481281306034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sad0Oq-IjbI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HKgW2HkzMX0/s320/Mom%27s+50th+Birthday+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307339090476418962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sad0yIZkR5I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/gj-_7QO8R80/s320/Mom%27s+50th+Birthday+048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307339084472358370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sad0xyCFleI/AAAAAAAAAVI/nyMcTZ04ZHE/s320/Mom%27s+50th+Birthday+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry mom, I couldn't resist.  I kept seeing these pictures and thought that they're way too funny not to share.  You can thank me later.  I'm totally aware that this could mean major BLOGGING WARS but it's SO worth it.  XOXO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-6594068532657778831?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/6594068532657778831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=6594068532657778831&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6594068532657778831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6594068532657778831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/02/50-shmifty.html' title='50 shmifty!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/Sad0OBok7KI/AAAAAAAAAU4/CbsZUxshKQ4/s72-c/Mom%27s+50th+Birthday+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-631876940431681864</id><published>2009-02-14T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T07:33:34.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaFQCQwS7I/AAAAAAAAAUM/sb0kTrDAqCI/s1600-h/IMGP0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302572121806883762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaFQCQwS7I/AAAAAAAAAUM/sb0kTrDAqCI/s320/IMGP0650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaFPiRLtOI/AAAAAAAAAUE/h8_qNXsYER0/s1600-h/IMGP0647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302572113218745570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaFPiRLtOI/AAAAAAAAAUE/h8_qNXsYER0/s320/IMGP0647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaFPaCflcI/AAAAAAAAAT8/fwLH2w11cHo/s1600-h/IMGP0656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302572111009650114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaFPaCflcI/AAAAAAAAAT8/fwLH2w11cHo/s320/IMGP0656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302572104353930146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaFPBPpW6I/AAAAAAAAAT0/d6UmFBFiVdU/s320/IMGP0645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302568342141911186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaB0B6ZwJI/AAAAAAAAATs/FeebAZLB1zw/s320/IMGP0642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302568338349645042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaBzzyQXPI/AAAAAAAAATk/KAgmnNHjHg8/s320/IMGP0654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302568336587919634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaBztOOkRI/AAAAAAAAATc/L4KFdl3LP6w/s320/IMGP0658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302568331430760274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaBzaAqj1I/AAAAAAAAATU/hK6eozqTt3U/s320/IMGP0643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302568327660242642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaBzL9tBtI/AAAAAAAAATM/zQOJhCRdpMo/s320/IMGP0652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302564522373456114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZZ-VsKooPI/AAAAAAAAATE/e3NAzennaBc/s320/IMGP0664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Russell, Steph and the kids came to Milford for a much needed visit. Russell jr. and Russell Sr. spent a day out looking for ANtler sheds (They found some beauties), and spent some quality time together.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We played Guitar Hero, and pretty much just ate and played. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The weather was beautiful so we decided to go on a picnic. Dustin and Lynette came over with the boys, so we all headed up to the hills. We had a great time, hiking to the top of the mountain and riding the 4 wheelers and Jeep. Crystal made her famous HOBO Dinners. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All I can say is, summer can't get here fast enough for me. I love, love , love&lt;/span&gt; the sun.&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/8348784545974659290-631876940431681864?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/631876940431681864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=631876940431681864&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/631876940431681864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/631876940431681864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/02/winter-picnic.html' title='Winter Picnic'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZaFQCQwS7I/AAAAAAAAAUM/sb0kTrDAqCI/s72-c/IMGP0650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-4551536853859490228</id><published>2009-02-13T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T00:04:16.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupid or Stupid?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZZ4ajIRnuI/AAAAAAAAAS8/raVowFNTAuQ/s1600-h/IMGP0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302558008777219810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZZ4ajIRnuI/AAAAAAAAAS8/raVowFNTAuQ/s320/IMGP0694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZZ4aU-QwzI/AAAAAAAAAS0/PFzB0lhgaJ0/s1600-h/IMGP0693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302558004977124146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZZ4aU-QwzI/AAAAAAAAAS0/PFzB0lhgaJ0/s320/IMGP0693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sherry Yardley called and asked me if I would play CUPID  in a skit for the Senior Citizens Thursday, and would I please dress the part. Well duh! If you know me at all, you know I am all into the acting like a weirdo thing.  So this is the gettup that I came up with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Margaret Miller wrote the poem about Valentines Day to the tune of Twas the Night Before Christmas,  It was a lot of fun, and I was really enjoying myself.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;UNTIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I  realized, that I too would be old enough to attend these dinner and programs set up to give the "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Older Generation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; something to do." SCARRRRRYYYYYY!!!!&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/8348784545974659290-4551536853859490228?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/4551536853859490228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=4551536853859490228&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4551536853859490228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4551536853859490228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/02/cupid-or-stupid.html' title='Cupid or Stupid?'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SZZ4ajIRnuI/AAAAAAAAAS8/raVowFNTAuQ/s72-c/IMGP0694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-7583794575142923976</id><published>2009-01-20T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T00:46:34.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tubing Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you get when you put 2 or 3 feet of snow, a thermos of hot chocolate, a pot of chili and a truck load of sleds and inner tubes together? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One heck of a lot of fun. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And that is exactly what we had! Our ward called a snow party one Saturday, so we headed up the mountain and spent the whole day. The weather was so nice, we took off our coats, hats and gloves and played until almost dark. I think the adults had more fun than the kids. Thanks Bishop for such a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbXxZ8e2QI/AAAAAAAAASM/fbjPzu3Pj_E/s1600-h/IMGP0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293655655798724866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbXxZ8e2QI/AAAAAAAAASM/fbjPzu3Pj_E/s320/IMGP0546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is your nose cold Daddy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbXxNi7GcI/AAAAAAAAASE/IPiQXNfB5og/s1600-h/IMGP0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293655652470299074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbXxNi7GcI/AAAAAAAAASE/IPiQXNfB5og/s320/IMGP0537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tube hill patrol at your service. As long as we don't have to get up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbXw6b1xsI/AAAAAAAAAR8/uXA1RHoXWHM/s1600-h/IMGP0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293655647340316354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbXw6b1xsI/AAAAAAAAAR8/uXA1RHoXWHM/s320/IMGP0534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please....just one more time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293659993668393330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbbt5xNGXI/AAAAAAAAASU/R_p_OABhNtA/s320/IMGP0541.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I think we were going at least 90 mph!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293663568106285074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbe99lm6BI/AAAAAAAAASc/oJDxbNzZZ4I/s320/IMGP0543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293663569824208306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbe-D_MVbI/AAAAAAAAASk/-yYu92cHPx4/s320/IMGP0545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Who IS that Sexy snow bunny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-7583794575142923976?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/7583794575142923976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=7583794575142923976&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7583794575142923976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7583794575142923976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/01/tubing-time.html' title='Tubing Time!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbXxZ8e2QI/AAAAAAAAASM/fbjPzu3Pj_E/s72-c/IMGP0546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-6033311784650929913</id><published>2009-01-20T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:55:52.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Debbie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293643086947239474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbMVzUxRjI/AAAAAAAAARM/jqZrgphhJBA/s320/IMGP0564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tonight we had a Birthday Party for my sister Debbie, who by the way is the same age as me. Nope, we are not twins. But... we are the same age every year for about 3 weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Johnson, Deb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;bie and her new hubby Craig, Nick and Crystal and Russell and myself enjoyed dinner, farkle and german poker. And we can't leave Kendra out. She was definately the life of the party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293644804352055570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbN5xJ_GRI/AAAAAAAAARk/2ibtEI8VbW4/s320/IMGP0572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O.K  Debbie, so I didn't make the cake and I forgot the candles.  But it was a good thing. We would have burned the house down with that many candles burning.  Oh yea, did I mention my sister just turned 40 something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293643098807051682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbMWfgXpaI/AAAAAAAAARU/eO0BJWd3yvE/s320/IMGP0578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Debbie moved back to Milford almost 2 years ago.  I didn't realize how much I missed my sister until now.  We have so much fun together.  And I love it, because finally someone can dish it out and take it too.  She is my Sister and my Friend!!!    Happy Birthday Debbie!!!  Luv ya...and am looking forward to spending many more birthdays with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293643104835192114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbMW19lxTI/AAAAAAAAARc/-XYvP5dI_D0/s320/IMGP0582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A game of German poker is serious stuff at our house.  This is what my hand looked like all night long.  The competition was on and every one was out for blood.  I didn't win, but I didn't take last place either.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293644813799759762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbN6UWfn5I/AAAAAAAAAR0/MfeiNVN5PUE/s320/IMGP0569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I wonder what I can talk Great Grandma into getting for me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293644809862159666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbN6FrsnTI/AAAAAAAAARs/PyHLXPyM3Jw/s320/IMGP0568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Is dinner ready yet?  I'm starving! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-6033311784650929913?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/6033311784650929913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=6033311784650929913&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6033311784650929913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6033311784650929913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-debbie.html' title='Happy Birthday Debbie'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SXbMVzUxRjI/AAAAAAAAARM/jqZrgphhJBA/s72-c/IMGP0564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-6565247154962973179</id><published>2008-12-08T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:38.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas: Magical, Memories and More</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The anticipation of the Christmas season starts the minute Thanksgiving dinner has been consumed and the dishes are done and put away. We check out the sale ads and make preparations for the crazy early morning extravaganza. Except for the first time in 30 years, I decided not to go that route. Yup, I slept in and it was great. Then later read the news to find out the craziness that went on throughout the U.S. in the different stores. It is so sad to think, that this is what Christmas has come to. Greed, selfishness, worldliness and in some cases pure evil. I for one am going to Keep Christ in my Christmas and Family close to my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST4Iyg467hI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/V4YWZNGKqg4/s1600-h/December+08+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277665477239959058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST4Iyg467hI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/V4YWZNGKqg4/s320/December+08+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a more upbeat note, I do have to say I love the decorations, and the smiles of Joy on the kids faces as they see them for the first time. Their eyes light up, and their smiles radiate the excitement they experience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was so excited to hear that Crystal was coming a month before Christmas. Especially, so she could put my decorations up for me. My girls all have the knack at decorating anything. I am so blessed to have such talented children. Too bad my mom couldn't say the same thing about me. Seriously, I am a train wreck when it comes to decorating my house, At Christmas or any other time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some pictures of the decorating Crystal did for me. She climbed above the stairs...scaaaarrrry, and did such an awesome job. I did it once and got stuck, and another time I fell off of the ladder. I should have been named Grace!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277636965955149218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST3u28E6HaI/AAAAAAAAAPs/mr9Gqgs_X2Q/s320/December+08+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I have wanted a nine foot tree for a few years, so went out and got one half off after Christmas. I love it. Again, Crystal decorated it. I tried, but all the decorations ended up on the same branch. How do people do it, it is so stressful!!!! Melissa called and said she had the prettiest tree ever...I beg to differ sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277636972536440050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST3u3UmApPI/AAAAAAAAAP0/pENqKuk4wWw/s320/December+08+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST38eG0n-SI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/-FPZhEH8JHE/s1600-h/December+08+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277651932505700642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST38eG0n-SI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/-FPZhEH8JHE/s320/December+08+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277651927019052690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST38dyYgXpI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Pztuu3enQf0/s320/December+08+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277646541407929010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST33kTawQrI/AAAAAAAAAQk/w9i5b7Ij_TA/s320/December+08+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277683369365973490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST4ZD-QLqfI/AAAAAAAAARE/b06EHmi_UCk/s320/December+08+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kendra's favorite decoration.....a lit up snowglobe with a ferris wheel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277644035850026162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST31SdfMvLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/lKuG7fzeyzQ/s320/December+08+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277644029385035218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST31SFZ0zdI/AAAAAAAAAQM/S3bCXIdeJRU/s320/December+08+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277642569634826242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST3z9HaQSAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/So1Z3v4gkAk/s320/December+08+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277638175767479426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST3v9W-pRII/AAAAAAAAAP8/VQ2f8nPL7mk/s320/December+08+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;When my girls were little they would go to Roberts and buy ceramic Chrismas village houses to paint. I thought I should give them each the ones they painted, but I couldn't. They are so special to me and have priceless memories that I am not ready to give up. Sorry Girls!! When the decorations have all been put up, and messes cleaned up---when it is time to turn all the lights on, it is truly magical and reminds us all what Christmas is all about. That light of Christ that illuminates our homes, our neighborhoods and our hearts. The joy of bringing our families together to celebrate the birth of our Savior. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The magic of Christmas is not in the presents, but in HIS presence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wishing all you bloggers out there the Merriest Christmas ever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-6565247154962973179?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/6565247154962973179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=6565247154962973179&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6565247154962973179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6565247154962973179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-magical-memories-and-more.html' title='Christmas: Magical, Memories and More'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/ST4Iyg467hI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/V4YWZNGKqg4/s72-c/December+08+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-3217144528909307166</id><published>2008-11-23T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T04:59:44.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Perfect Sunday!</title><content type='html'>Lynette and Dustin had to speak in their new Ward today, so I went over to listen. Between the Whittakers and myself we stayed quite busy just taking care of little Jaxon. He is so busy. He would see his parents and yell Ma. Too cute. What a treat that was. Jase gave the cutest little poem about being thankful and then sang I am a Child of God. It was precious. Here is a video of him singing Mister Golden Sun for Grandma. I had to bribe him to do it. But hey, what's a few quarters. Money well spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3142a92b07b5571a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3142a92b07b5571a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329938123%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4330EFEF599255EBAD3AC4119527984C3D20F1A.77DE5EC4301696F90A81508D49BCE9BA180ED6BE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3142a92b07b5571a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DATfPCh1CvovzY50M5Xh22difCy8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3142a92b07b5571a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329938123%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4330EFEF599255EBAD3AC4119527984C3D20F1A.77DE5EC4301696F90A81508D49BCE9BA180ED6BE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3142a92b07b5571a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DATfPCh1CvovzY50M5Xh22difCy8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-3217144528909307166?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3142a92b07b5571a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/3217144528909307166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=3217144528909307166&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3217144528909307166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3217144528909307166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/11/perfect-sunday.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;A Perfect Sunday!&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-4976222419435767723</id><published>2008-11-23T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:54:06.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am soooo in Love!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SSovoIiJisI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fvqmCVkp_Wc/s1600-h/IMGP0477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SSovoIiJisI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fvqmCVkp_Wc/s320/IMGP0477.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272078680322575042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SSovnwkvf-I/AAAAAAAAAPc/qfLsJSfSCto/s1600-h/IMGP0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SSovnwkvf-I/AAAAAAAAAPc/qfLsJSfSCto/s320/IMGP0486.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272078673891000290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, that's right.  I am so in love with all of my little grandkids.  They are each so special and different.  And to a Grandma their love is the best kind.  Innocent, spontaneous and perfect.  What more could I ask for.  Nothing I say!!! We have had opportunities to go to see our new little Grand daughter Brylen, right after she was born and then for a week a little later.  What a lot of fun that was. We also got to see Emma and Gauge.  My only regret is that they all don't live right here in Milford.  We miss our Little Lance and Luke, and Kendra.  Wish we could see them more.  Thank goodness, they will be here for Christmas.  I am so grateful for my Children and the parents that they are to our little ones.  Keep em' coming.....You can never have too many grandchildren.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-4976222419435767723?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/4976222419435767723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=4976222419435767723&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4976222419435767723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4976222419435767723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-soooo-in-love.html' title='I am soooo in Love!!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SSovoIiJisI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fvqmCVkp_Wc/s72-c/IMGP0477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-4765843384456262552</id><published>2008-10-26T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:55:55.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deer hunt-Vol. 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU7uZY6VCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/TX5HIp_jsHU/s1600-h/Deer+Camp-Emma%27s+Pledge-Kids+and+Unc+Russ+(5).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU7uZY6VCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/TX5HIp_jsHU/s320/Deer+Camp-Emma%27s+Pledge-Kids+and+Unc+Russ+(5).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261677407927686178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU7uMDsbeI/AAAAAAAAAPM/M5nAOC34YdQ/s1600-h/Deer+Camp-Emma%27s+Pledge-Kids+and+Unc+Russ+(4).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU7uMDsbeI/AAAAAAAAAPM/M5nAOC34YdQ/s320/Deer+Camp-Emma%27s+Pledge-Kids+and+Unc+Russ+(4).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261677404349033954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU7t2fJ51I/AAAAAAAAAPE/7x1Y1ZrJ3AY/s1600-h/Deer+Camp-Emma%27s+Pledge-Kids+and+Unc+Russ+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU7t2fJ51I/AAAAAAAAAPE/7x1Y1ZrJ3AY/s320/Deer+Camp-Emma%27s+Pledge-Kids+and+Unc+Russ+(2).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261677398558631762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU7tkiIxjI/AAAAAAAAAO8/znA6NsauCPA/s1600-h/Deer+Camp-Emma%27s+Pledge-Kids+and+Unc+Russ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU7tkiIxjI/AAAAAAAAAO8/znA6NsauCPA/s320/Deer+Camp-Emma%27s+Pledge-Kids+and+Unc+Russ.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261677393739302450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU7r8jltaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/hQYjfk-sDRc/s1600-h/IMGP0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU7r8jltaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/hQYjfk-sDRc/s320/IMGP0451.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261677365828105634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I took a lot of pics. Bear with me here.  I could have wrote a novel about the deer hunt, but you know what they say.....a picture is worth a thousand words!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-4765843384456262552?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/4765843384456262552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=4765843384456262552&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4765843384456262552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4765843384456262552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/10/deer-hunt-vol-3.html' title='Deer hunt-Vol. 3'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU7uZY6VCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/TX5HIp_jsHU/s72-c/Deer+Camp-Emma%27s+Pledge-Kids+and+Unc+Russ+(5).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-8755445231865523198</id><published>2008-10-26T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:39:48.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deer Camp or Deer Hunt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU35t7pKeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/TJzzVVSnZvE/s1600-h/IMGP0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU35t7pKeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/TJzzVVSnZvE/s320/IMGP0446.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261673204374120930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU35JpRNDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/RAI4uqT5HPg/s1600-h/IMGP0450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU35JpRNDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/RAI4uqT5HPg/s320/IMGP0450.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261673194633376818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU34YtLs6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/FfhwBLjHWSw/s1600-h/IMGP0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU34YtLs6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/FfhwBLjHWSw/s320/IMGP0455.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261673181496456098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU34AvcNmI/AAAAAAAAAOU/mXqik2iAhGY/s1600-h/IMGP0447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU34AvcNmI/AAAAAAAAAOU/mXqik2iAhGY/s320/IMGP0447.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261673175063475810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU33h0A6tI/AAAAAAAAAOM/nfJWYIihp_w/s1600-h/IMGP0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU33h0A6tI/AAAAAAAAAOM/nfJWYIihp_w/s320/IMGP0445.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261673166761159378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell Sr. always hated it when we would get more excited about camping than hunting.  He had to help get the trailer and stuff ready, which took away from the hunting part of it all.  WHAAA! &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Lynette and Dustin and Rodney and Mary Jo took their trailers out,while some family members camped and others drove out each day to partake of the festivities....you know food, treats, games, more food etc..... A great time was had by everyone.  But really, the food was the best!!! Here is a bunch of pics for Crystal.  She would rather go camping than celebrate Christmas.  We really missed her this year, and hope she will be able to come next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-8755445231865523198?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/8755445231865523198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=8755445231865523198&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8755445231865523198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8755445231865523198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/10/deer-camp-or-deer-hunt.html' title='Deer Camp or Deer Hunt!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQU35t7pKeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/TJzzVVSnZvE/s72-c/IMGP0446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-8310056092198898632</id><published>2008-10-26T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:21:54.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Deer Hunt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQUzt1aOgZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/MQogOb9p8jE/s1600-h/IMGP0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQUzt1aOgZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/MQogOb9p8jE/s320/IMGP0472.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261668602176504210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can always count on my sweetheart to go out and bring home the bacon, or venison in this case.  He didn't want to kill one this year, but I talked him into it so we could bottle the whole thing. You know...my food storage fetish.  Anyway, so he killed for me.  Thanks honey!!!What some guys won't do for their wives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-8310056092198898632?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/8310056092198898632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=8310056092198898632&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8310056092198898632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8310056092198898632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-deer-hunt.html' title='More Deer Hunt!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SQUzt1aOgZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/MQogOb9p8jE/s72-c/IMGP0472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-7271699534658400258</id><published>2008-10-21T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:34:11.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Pledge Allegiance.......</title><content type='html'>Emma and little Gauge came for the weekend so daddy could hunt. We have had such a good time. Emma informed us that she could recite the Pledge of Allegiance. Just wanted to share that with you. It is stinkin' cute!!! 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It was a blast. The girls have grown up so much and are a lot of fun. Grandma Ann had scrapbooks made for each one of them to work on, with lots of pictures of them to add. We had a yummy dinner at Grandma's house and then came out to our house for some Farkle and cookies, junk food and laughs. It was a lot of fun. We hated to see them go home. Hopefully, they will be able to visit more often, but for now We Luv you guys!! 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPF8mgP5e2I/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZIF4vXaxzpQ/s320/Price+%26+Shanda+(11).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPF8mmPSp6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/4YOfmnrn6O0/s1600-h/Price+%26+Shanda+(15).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256119242659637154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPF8mmPSp6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/4YOfmnrn6O0/s320/Price+%26+Shanda+(15).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;About three weeks ago, we went to Price to see Russell and Steph and the kids, and Melissa and Neeley. Brian was still in Texas saving mankind. We had a lot of fun just seeing the kids. We took Melissa to Provo. She wanted to go to Cosco before little Brylen was born. So we did just that. Later, we went to the discovery park with Melissa, Steph, Nils and the kids. It was a lot of fun. Emma had a little friend who just happened to be there. She took me by the hand and told the little girl, "meet my grandma". It was so cute. Neeley and Gauge just played. It was freezing and they didn't want to leave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning we all went to Breakfast at the Balance Rock Cafe. The best food in Eastern Utah. Seriously, the best. And enough food on one plate to feed three people.  It is in an old building, kind of like the ones on Milford's main street. They sell all kinds of antiques and have live bands every once in a while.  Anyway, lots of fun and never enough time to spend with the grandkids. &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/8348784545974659290-6277906275657651212?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/6277906275657651212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=6277906275657651212&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6277906275657651212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6277906275657651212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/10/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better late than never!!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPF90JRqb5I/AAAAAAAAAM8/CFmYcnyxSdg/s72-c/Price+%26+Shanda+(9).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-7445170818950937750</id><published>2008-10-11T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T07:49:07.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPILzLRrmRI/AAAAAAAAANM/IuS34jYlrHc/s1600-h/Price+and+Shanda.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256276688922974482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPILzLRrmRI/AAAAAAAAANM/IuS34jYlrHc/s320/Price+and+Shanda.JPG" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPILzP87JRI/AAAAAAAAANU/tVgMzkLYs7w/s1600-h/Price+and+Shanda+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256276690178090258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPILzP87JRI/AAAAAAAAANU/tVgMzkLYs7w/s320/Price+and+Shanda+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPILzRM8G3I/AAAAAAAAANc/VMviqmIbjPw/s1600-h/Price+and+Shanda+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256276690513697650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPILzRM8G3I/AAAAAAAAANc/VMviqmIbjPw/s320/Price+and+Shanda+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPF4cQBXrUI/AAAAAAAAAMM/GerSaz--uWE/s1600-h/Price+%26+Shanda+(19).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256114666850463042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPF4cQBXrUI/AAAAAAAAAMM/GerSaz--uWE/s320/Price+%26+Shanda+(19).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPF4cit8USI/AAAAAAAAAMU/CaGrUP_ot5o/s1600-h/Price+%26+Shanda+(18).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256114671869251874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPF4cit8USI/AAAAAAAAAMU/CaGrUP_ot5o/s320/Price+%26+Shanda+(18).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been told it was going to snow, and now it's really here. It really sucks. I love the hot sun, and cool falls and even rainy days, but snow just isn't in my personality. It's probably because I am so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOT!!! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And we all know hot and cold don't mix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mary Jo and I were in the gym working out, and when we came out, it was a whiteout. The car had two or three inches on it. And we were in the gym for about 70 minutes. It was so beautiful under the lights. But nontheless, Cold. Summer is officially over girls, so get out those winter clothes and hot chocolate mugs, because if anything else it is an excuse to just stay inside at night and enjoy family time together&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/8348784545974659290-7445170818950937750?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/7445170818950937750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=7445170818950937750&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7445170818950937750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7445170818950937750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/10/snow-already.html' title='Snow Already?'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SPILzLRrmRI/AAAAAAAAANM/IuS34jYlrHc/s72-c/Price+and+Shanda.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-2437577553482948182</id><published>2008-09-18T22:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T11:09:46.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prepare, Prepare, Prepare!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNDZ8KYGxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/KTSsJ7xzItU/s1600-h/jeep-elk-food+(19).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247612103742200594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNDZ8KYGxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/KTSsJ7xzItU/s320/jeep-elk-food+(19).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNDaCtamRI/AAAAAAAAALA/Is_OKXvB1AQ/s1600-h/jeep-elk-food+(20).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247612105499777298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNDaCtamRI/AAAAAAAAALA/Is_OKXvB1AQ/s320/jeep-elk-food+(20).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNDaXQaiFI/AAAAAAAAALI/8K4jNze4LCQ/s1600-h/jeep-elk-food+(21).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247612111015282770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNDaXQaiFI/AAAAAAAAALI/8K4jNze4LCQ/s320/jeep-elk-food+(21).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNDahLwsQI/AAAAAAAAALQ/_agmRBVhhCs/s1600-h/jeep-elk-food+(22).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247612113680118018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNDahLwsQI/AAAAAAAAALQ/_agmRBVhhCs/s320/jeep-elk-food+(22).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Old Mother Hubbard went to her cupboard to get her poor hubby some soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But when she got there, the shelves were all bare so she panicked and went to buy every sale she could lay her hands on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Honestly, I am a little worried about where our economy is heading so I thought I better get a grip and do what we have been told to do for decades. I know we get tired of hearing it sometimes, but I worry that it is going to get worse before it gets better. Anyway I have been having fun filling the shelves. Especially the bottom one. If ever there was a time to be prepared it is now. And if you don't have a stockpile of chocolate, what's the point?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-2437577553482948182?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/2437577553482948182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=2437577553482948182&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2437577553482948182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2437577553482948182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/09/prepare-prepare-prepare.html' title='Prepare, Prepare, Prepare!!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNDZ8KYGxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/KTSsJ7xzItU/s72-c/jeep-elk-food+(19).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-3695900057288708358</id><published>2008-09-18T22:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T23:07:56.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone know who's Booty this is?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNBrT50rqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Il4lScp2A7k/s1600-h/IMGP0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247610203149741730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNBrT50rqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Il4lScp2A7k/s320/IMGP0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found this picture and can't figure out who it is. Any ideas? Wish it was mine!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-3695900057288708358?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/3695900057288708358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=3695900057288708358&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3695900057288708358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3695900057288708358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/09/anyone-know-whos-booty-this-is.html' title='Anyone know who&apos;s Booty this is?'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNNBrT50rqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Il4lScp2A7k/s72-c/IMGP0205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-4203073117046086016</id><published>2008-09-18T22:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T22:59:13.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM_Kbl_tPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/rERYM1gJ6Yw/s1600-h/Neeley+reunion+%26+Luke+(89).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247607439255123186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM_Kbl_tPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/rERYM1gJ6Yw/s320/Neeley+reunion+%26+Luke+(89).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the Neeley family reunion. (Russell's mom was a Neeley) in Bailey Creek Idaho.  And as we went through a little town called Soda Springs about five miles away, we spotted this sign.  I wonder how they knew I was coming and what are they proud of me for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-4203073117046086016?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/4203073117046086016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=4203073117046086016&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4203073117046086016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4203073117046086016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-me.html' title='For me?'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM_Kbl_tPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/rERYM1gJ6Yw/s72-c/Neeley+reunion+%26+Luke+(89).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-5772448312384686072</id><published>2008-09-18T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T14:51:38.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know how to dwive Gwandpa!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM7yK7A81I/AAAAAAAAAKY/fnyGepgMgqA/s1600-h/jeep-elk-food+(12).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247603723928138578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM7yK7A81I/AAAAAAAAAKY/fnyGepgMgqA/s320/jeep-elk-food+(12).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM7TmTxJNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/m77g_zd3SzI/s1600-h/jeep-elk-food+(12).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM7T-MJpVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/NtqsLRY0FAs/s1600-h/jeep-elk-food+(12).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM7Uer4RcI/AAAAAAAAAKA/edXUSboNAi0/s1600-h/jeep-elk-food+(13).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247603213837288898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM7Uer4RcI/AAAAAAAAAKA/edXUSboNAi0/s320/jeep-elk-food+(13).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM7UuHP-KI/AAAAAAAAAKI/XbBNFAIJFtU/s1600-h/jeep-elk-food+(15).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247603217978620066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM7UuHP-KI/AAAAAAAAAKI/XbBNFAIJFtU/s320/jeep-elk-food+(15).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM7U4uez3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/J74dMTEJG2c/s1600-h/jeep-elk-food+(14).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247603220827524978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM7U4uez3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/J74dMTEJG2c/s320/jeep-elk-food+(14).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM6L783eNI/AAAAAAAAAJo/-cRhvkTbdxE/s1600-h/jeep-elk-food+(10).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247601967562717394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM6L783eNI/AAAAAAAAAJo/-cRhvkTbdxE/s320/jeep-elk-food+(10).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm back.......FINALLY! You would think with no kids, except the 51 yr. old, I would have more time on my hands. Not true. I stay plenty busy, I just don't know how. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the week of Mallory's wedding came and went. Stephanee and the kids came for it. It was awesome. Gauge and Emma are as adorable as ever. Anyway after the wedding we snuck (is that even a word?) home and took the kids and Steph for a Jeep ride. The kids were having a ball, when Jase tells Grandpa that he wants to drive. My wise, all knowing, too  trusting and daredevil at heart husband jumps out of the Jeep and tells Jase to jump in his seat. Jase drives all by himself, at a snails pace of course. He really was pretty good to stay on the road. This was serious business you know. Steph and I were still having fits, but the kids did pretty well. Emma then took over the prestigious chore of getting us all home safe. I don't know if she ever looked at the road but she had a blast. Then Gauge wanted a turn. No way Russell, he can ride on your lap. Anyway memories were made and the kiddies had a blast. Little Jaxon was just happy to be there. He didn't last very long and he fell asleep. We made it home safe and sound with a story for the kids to tell everyone. Russell is taking the pictures as he walks along the side of  and behind the Jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-5772448312384686072?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/5772448312384686072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=5772448312384686072&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/5772448312384686072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/5772448312384686072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-know-how-to-dwive-gwandpa.html' title='I know how to dwive Gwandpa!!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SNM7yK7A81I/AAAAAAAAAKY/fnyGepgMgqA/s72-c/jeep-elk-food+(12).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-8397585125511328760</id><published>2008-08-26T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T00:40:54.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Peachy!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOzUkEC7VI/AAAAAAAAAJY/thmG6yYUTsg/s1600-h/DSCN1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238727957421419858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOzUkEC7VI/AAAAAAAAAJY/thmG6yYUTsg/s320/DSCN1052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOzVOKw2KI/AAAAAAAAAJg/74tVgBaEZwg/s1600-h/DSCN1051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238727968723884194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOzVOKw2KI/AAAAAAAAAJg/74tVgBaEZwg/s320/DSCN1051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOykhLsFAI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/zfqpfBMpDgo/s1600-h/DSCN1049.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where did summer go? With kids and grandkids coming and going, new babies being born and Russell's projects taking over, it seems like it just sort of passed by. I haven't even had time to blog. So here goes. It seems like the only time I get to myself is midnight or later. I know its my own fault. What happened to that lady that used to be so organized?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Susan Netto brought peaches up from St. George so I bought three boxes and canned them all. well almost all of them. We ate a lot of them as we canned them. They were so sweet and juicy. Anyway, I spent the whole day canning them, and I really enjoyed doing them. There is a lot of self satisfaction in preserving your own food and building your food storage. Mine has really suffered and it's time to get back on track. Anyway I bought two more boxes and am going to make some Jam. (Requested by Lynette). Then I am going to make some raspberry jam. When I went downstairs to get the peaches I found little holes in all the ones by the handle holes in the boxes. I couldn't figure out where those holes came from, until I saw Lance putting his fingers in the holes while they were on the counter when I brought the peaches upstairs. We found the culprit. What a busy little guy. &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/8348784545974659290-8397585125511328760?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/8397585125511328760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=8397585125511328760&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8397585125511328760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8397585125511328760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-peachy.html' title='Just Peachy!!!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOzUkEC7VI/AAAAAAAAAJY/thmG6yYUTsg/s72-c/DSCN1052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-928513092936915332</id><published>2008-08-26T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T00:18:04.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lance Quentin Shelley, what have you done?</title><content type='html'>When Lance woke up from his nap he was awful quiet, then he started getting a little fussy so Rachel went in to check on him. I could hear her saying stuff like: " Oh Lance what have you done?", " Oh mom I am so sorry" and "you are in so much trouble Lance". I couldn't even imagine what was going on. I figured he had taken off a dirty diaper and was fingerpainting on everything. I know my mind wanders sometimes! Anyway, I went to check it out and this is what I found. I guess it was my fault for putting the crib so close to the wall. When I saw It, I said Lance Quentin Shelley, what did you do? He turned around and threw himself face down in the crib and just sobbed. It was so stinking cute. I couldn't help but love him better. Grandkids make big softies out of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-928513092936915332?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/928513092936915332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=928513092936915332&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/928513092936915332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/928513092936915332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-lance-woke-up-from-his-nap-he-was.html' title='Lance Quentin Shelley, what have you done?'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-6408511250605052058</id><published>2008-08-25T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T00:21:36.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOrxQIeL0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/XLMIC9LHUs4/s1600-h/DSCN0978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238719654194458434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOrxQIeL0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/XLMIC9LHUs4/s320/DSCN0978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOrjpCNtiI/AAAAAAAAAJA/vfAhCDgFypU/s1600-h/DSCN0977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238719420360930850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOrjpCNtiI/AAAAAAAAAJA/vfAhCDgFypU/s320/DSCN0977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOrapd-jMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tZ7qdD54znM/s1600-h/DSCN0976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238719265858555074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOrapd-jMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tZ7qdD54znM/s320/DSCN0976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOrJ-NUACI/AAAAAAAAAIw/E6k0Y7jwSFY/s1600-h/DSCN0975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238718979368026146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOrJ-NUACI/AAAAAAAAAIw/E6k0Y7jwSFY/s320/DSCN0975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8348784545974659290-6408511250605052058?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/6408511250605052058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=6408511250605052058&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6408511250605052058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6408511250605052058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/08/lance-quentin-shelley-what-have-you_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SLOrxQIeL0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/XLMIC9LHUs4/s72-c/DSCN0978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-7030332446304572840</id><published>2008-08-15T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T08:07:31.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REMEMBER WHEN...</title><content type='html'>Anyone who wants to play... This is Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember--it can be funny, weird, awkward, random, etc.!&lt;br /&gt;2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-7030332446304572840?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/7030332446304572840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=7030332446304572840&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7030332446304572840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7030332446304572840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/08/remember-when.html' title='REMEMBER WHEN...'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-4823702424035837145</id><published>2008-07-24T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:00.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer fun!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIlLwK8WWcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wOBE_UvhMcQ/s1600-h/IMGP0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226792133483452866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIlLwK8WWcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wOBE_UvhMcQ/s320/IMGP0243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIlLbrf-kZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hKa35Yvcupg/s1600-h/IMGP0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226791781445570962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIlLbrf-kZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hKa35Yvcupg/s320/IMGP0240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIlLI0ONM6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/eNuOn1hUHdg/s1600-h/IMGP0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226791457369437090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIlLI0ONM6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/eNuOn1hUHdg/s320/IMGP0238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems like summer just got here and now it is almost over. Kids will be going back to school pretty soon. Moms are hurrying to get school clothes for the kids and one last vacation or reunion to top it all off. Summer is my very favorite time of the year. I can't get enough of the sun, or all the kids coming and going to visit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been able to swim in my pool a little. Two days ago I got in and it was 90 degrees. It was awesome.  Russell took some pics of me. You would think that he would try to get some that could be a little flattering, but I only got fattering ones. Oh well, if the shoe fits. Best of all I am going to share them with you. They say laughing is good for the soul.&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/8348784545974659290-4823702424035837145?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/4823702424035837145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=4823702424035837145&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4823702424035837145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4823702424035837145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-fun.html' title='Summer fun!!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIlLwK8WWcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wOBE_UvhMcQ/s72-c/IMGP0243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-7098876367044282864</id><published>2008-07-23T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:01.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old McDonald had a "freakin Barn"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIgXRmtbxTI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Q6klhLZw498/s1600-h/IMGP0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226452958779786546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIgXRmtbxTI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Q6klhLZw498/s320/IMGP0222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIgW-FGl1vI/AAAAAAAAAGA/uhHPy7PnlqI/s1600-h/IMGP0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226452623340984050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIgW-FGl1vI/AAAAAAAAAGA/uhHPy7PnlqI/s320/IMGP0214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIgWvilIYrI/AAAAAAAAAF4/WRU3QY5RdrM/s1600-h/IMGP0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226452373555667634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIgWvilIYrI/AAAAAAAAAF4/WRU3QY5RdrM/s320/IMGP0224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are still working on the "little shed" that looks like a barn. Russell has worked really hard on it, but it takes him a while we are old you know!  Rodney has come out to help (Thanks Rod) and so did Charlie. We really miss having kids around to help with the big projects. It sucks having to ask for help. I am excited to get it finished so I can clean out the garage. It is disgusting! We can barely park the car in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The shed will match the house. I'm so lucky that I have this do it yourself hubby. He is slow, but quite the perfectionist. And I don't tell him thanks enough. I'm too busy cussing him, for making little sheds into big barns.  Thanks honey!&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/8348784545974659290-7098876367044282864?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/7098876367044282864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=7098876367044282864&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7098876367044282864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7098876367044282864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/07/old-mcdonald-had-freakin-barn.html' title='Old McDonald had a &quot;freakin Barn&quot;'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SIgXRmtbxTI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Q6klhLZw498/s72-c/IMGP0222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-505107082130018775</id><published>2008-07-01T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:43:52.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Host With the Most</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Lindsay asked if I would post her children's book party on my blog.  You can click on the link below &amp;amp; order until Saturday the 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at midnight.  Take a look &amp;amp; buy a book!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are invited to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Usborne&lt;/span&gt; Books &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;eShow&lt;/span&gt; to explore the world of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Usborne&lt;/span&gt; Books.  A child's interest in reading and learning is stimulated by the lavish illustrations and informative content.  There are over 1300 bright, colorful and fun titles covering activities, puzzles and a wide range of subjects for children of all ages.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Usborne&lt;/span&gt; Books - the books kids love to read!&lt;br /&gt;Hosted by: Lindsay &lt;br /&gt;Place: &lt;a href="http://www.ubah.com/HOS116518" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.ubah.com/HOS116518&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When: Today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; 7/5/2008 11:59:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;PMChat&lt;/span&gt; Scheduled: -&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is welcome, so invite a friend.It's a rewarding experience when a child opens a book and discovers the magic of reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-505107082130018775?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/505107082130018775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=505107082130018775&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/505107082130018775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/505107082130018775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/07/host-with-most.html' title='Host With the Most'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-5772156632808408356</id><published>2008-06-29T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:02.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And yet another Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgvCVmWCZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/km_YNZ5SkiA/s1600-h/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(8).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217471885512935826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgvCVmWCZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/km_YNZ5SkiA/s320/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(8).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGguvwy4jLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Ay81BfQhhDI/s1600-h/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(10).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just wanted to tell you all what an awesome hubby I have.  Had a bad night and morning, (girl stuff) soooooo.........When Russell got up, I asked him if he would teach my lesson.  He didn't even hesitate.  He got ready early and studied until 1 o'clock to teach my adult gospel doctrine class.  He constantly amazes me when it comes to the gospel anyway.  He came home in such a good mood and excited about how the lesson went.  I don't even do that all the time.  So a big shout out to my main man Rooster.  ( He would kill me if he knew I was going to blog his picture).  ssssshhhhhhhhhh............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-5772156632808408356?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/5772156632808408356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=5772156632808408356&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/5772156632808408356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/5772156632808408356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/06/and-yet-another-post.html' title='And yet another Post!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgvCVmWCZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/km_YNZ5SkiA/s72-c/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(8).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-8385741047789222760</id><published>2008-06-29T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:02.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgt40S5njI/AAAAAAAAAFY/A_5GwuDKbG8/s1600-h/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(7).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217470622442561074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgt40S5njI/AAAAAAAAAFY/A_5GwuDKbG8/s320/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgsnoLsA6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vXbnAkphZB8/s1600-h/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217469227621680034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgsnoLsA6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vXbnAkphZB8/s320/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217468913852535762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgsVXTS09I/AAAAAAAAAFI/6BvSz79D6Vk/s320/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;I know! My 39th birthday was in February, but I finally cashed in on my presents, from my kiddies. It was time to clean my room! If it was my kids room they would have been grounded for at least a month. It was disgusting. Anyway, I love the end result. And don't you always feel better when you have done some major house cleaning. You start with one drawer and pretty soon you have done that room and trickled into all the others. Anyway thanks to my kids for the pretty bedroom stuff. ( It was Lynette's subtle way of saying, your bedroom sucks Mom). She was right. &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/8348784545974659290-8385741047789222760?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/8385741047789222760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=8385741047789222760&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8385741047789222760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8385741047789222760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgt40S5njI/AAAAAAAAAFY/A_5GwuDKbG8/s72-c/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(7).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-8853158031111152694</id><published>2008-06-29T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:03.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A shed or a Garden?</title><content type='html'>Russell came up with the idea to build a new shed, because if you have ever seen the three car garage.......we are lucky to park one car in it.  Hence, a new shed.  It was supposed to be a small one, but again if you know Russell, he doesn't do anything small.  He has big dreams and ideas.  Anyway, it doesn't look like much now, but it is going to be awesome.  It is taller than the house and will have a loft to store things in.   It will be a barn shaped structure.  I told him we were  either going to be planting a garden, or building a shed.  I'm so glad he chose the shed.  I wasn't ready to be married to another giant garden this year.  Besides, no one eats the food that I canned last year except Russell and I.   It will last at least 3 years.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgqWEegQ2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/YGGOJhvWguQ/s1600-h/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(12).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217466726955893602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgqWEegQ2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/YGGOJhvWguQ/s320/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(12).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   I'm so lucky to have  a guy like Russell who can do just about anything he sets his mind to.  A little slow at times, but just the same he is a perfectionist and I appreciate his efforts for our family, but most of all for  me.&lt;br /&gt; Luv ya honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgqDOkk4OI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_REUJZQsLb0/s1600-h/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(13).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217466403248201954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgqDOkk4OI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_REUJZQsLb0/s320/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(13).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/8348784545974659290-8853158031111152694?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/8853158031111152694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=8853158031111152694&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8853158031111152694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8853158031111152694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/06/shed-or-garden.html' title='A shed or a Garden?'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGgqWEegQ2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/YGGOJhvWguQ/s72-c/Dads+shed,+Kendra,+New+bedroom+(12).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-6086597349094152435</id><published>2008-06-26T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:03.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maid Service!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSGYRj1xGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7W-KEp-ZRSA/s1600-h/IMGP0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216442019990586466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSGYRj1xGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7W-KEp-ZRSA/s320/IMGP0183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSGNCUpM7I/AAAAAAAAAEo/S_2gx1I5Otw/s1600-h/IMGP0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216441826921755570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSGNCUpM7I/AAAAAAAAAEo/S_2gx1I5Otw/s320/IMGP0182.JPG" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iwent to Cedar yesterday to get some blinds trimmed and ended up bringing my little Jaybird home with me. We went on a four wheeler ride up to Griffiths spring.  Jase was so excited when we saw a little blow snake on the side of the road.  Even better when he saw the jack rabbits. He was a lot of fun. When we got home he wanted pancakes, so he made them for us, with a little bit of help. We watched cartoons and had treats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway while we were in Cedar, Macey Call had come to ask Russell if we had any jobs she could do to earn some money. She called me later and I had her come over today to help out a little. She was so excited. She vacuumed, dusted, did dishes and folded my towels. Then she washed down some of my mop boards. It was great. Jase was feeling a bit left out.  He kept saying Gwama, what can I do?  So I put him to work. Every time he finished a job, he would say five more things to do grandma!  He'll grow out of that in a hurry.  Check out my little window washer. Thanks Jase...you are a big helper!  &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/8348784545974659290-6086597349094152435?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/6086597349094152435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=6086597349094152435&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6086597349094152435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6086597349094152435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/06/maid-service.html' title='Maid Service!!!!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSGYRj1xGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7W-KEp-ZRSA/s72-c/IMGP0183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-2923016416940795445</id><published>2008-06-26T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:04.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pools Rule Continued............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSELH9woGI/AAAAAAAAAEg/r1YBnL3TGnM/s1600-h/IMGP0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216439595053391970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSELH9woGI/AAAAAAAAAEg/r1YBnL3TGnM/s320/IMGP0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSD8hasbBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KVXrnx2yH20/s1600-h/IMGP0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216439344187599890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSD8hasbBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KVXrnx2yH20/s320/IMGP0176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSDXqc_jgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NreNZsQzu7M/s1600-h/IMGP0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216438710958001666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSDXqc_jgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NreNZsQzu7M/s320/IMGP0172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSDHpjxtVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/VqSCuc0o6cI/s1600-h/IMGP0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216438435840111954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSDHpjxtVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/VqSCuc0o6cI/s320/IMGP0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pics of Russell's and Stephs darling little monsters. The water was cold and they did not want to get out. After we made them, Gauge went around saying fwim, fwim. He was ready to go back. Good Times!. Didn't get a pic of Stephanee, but don't worry, I will next time. We even got Grandpa in the pool, which is a feat in itself. He hates cold water, but like I said......if the kids ask he won't say no.  I did do a cannon ball and about washed Emma over the side.  Better not try that again!&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/8348784545974659290-2923016416940795445?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/2923016416940795445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=2923016416940795445&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2923016416940795445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2923016416940795445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/06/pools-rule-continued.html' title='Pools Rule Continued............'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGSELH9woGI/AAAAAAAAAEg/r1YBnL3TGnM/s72-c/IMGP0179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-5390007325894226030</id><published>2008-06-25T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:04.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did those two bums come from?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMpZf2zqMI/AAAAAAAAAEA/21FMJfBtiYQ/s1600-h/IMGP0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216058311450011842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMpZf2zqMI/AAAAAAAAAEA/21FMJfBtiYQ/s320/IMGP0152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMpJA8iBgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/CqLI0Yce32Y/s1600-h/IMGP0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216058028274615810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMpJA8iBgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/CqLI0Yce32Y/s320/IMGP0146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMo6VW7_AI/AAAAAAAAADw/3rZI_wRsJDk/s1600-h/IMGP0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216057776056040450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMo6VW7_AI/AAAAAAAAADw/3rZI_wRsJDk/s320/IMGP0140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMosr9mVlI/AAAAAAAAADo/kYyqi7nu5Hs/s1600-h/IMGP0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216057541605611090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMosr9mVlI/AAAAAAAAADo/kYyqi7nu5Hs/s320/IMGP0132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMoXnW77gI/AAAAAAAAADg/Qf5Qzy88zIc/s1600-h/IMGP0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216057179592453634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMoXnW77gI/AAAAAAAAADg/Qf5Qzy88zIc/s320/IMGP0144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMoL0O1ObI/AAAAAAAAADY/_gGik3NJE50/s1600-h/IMGP0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216056976889690546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMoL0O1ObI/AAAAAAAAADY/_gGik3NJE50/s320/IMGP0143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMn9tV4HuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zV8kqj7x31g/s1600-h/IMGP0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216056734522023650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMn9tV4HuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zV8kqj7x31g/s320/IMGP0129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/8348784545974659290-5390007325894226030?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/5390007325894226030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=5390007325894226030&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/5390007325894226030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/5390007325894226030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/06/where-did-those-two-bums-come-from.html' title='Where did those two bums come from?'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMpZf2zqMI/AAAAAAAAAEA/21FMJfBtiYQ/s72-c/IMGP0152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-3179687826119893506</id><published>2008-06-25T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:05.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good times at the Holm house!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMnM58NlZI/AAAAAAAAADI/gBm1mMm5-4o/s1600-h/IMGP0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMm-beBejI/AAAAAAAAADA/fRoyeYZKRTw/s1600-h/IMGP0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216055647392594482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMm-beBejI/AAAAAAAAADA/fRoyeYZKRTw/s320/IMGP0130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pools Rule! The kids (Lynette family and Russell Jrs.) came home for a couple of days and Jase announced that the pool needed to be put up. Boy, do I wish I was 3 yrs. old. They know how to work the system. Grandpa got right on it and before you knew it, the water was filling up, about 50 degrees freezing, but in a few days it would be up to 72, warm for the Milford flat. We had a lot of fun just putting it up as you will see in the cute pics. This was on Saturday. Lynette and the fam went home for church and came back on Monday. More fun in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;Russell showed up Monday afternoon with the crew. We had so much fun and Russell really helped his dad a ton on the building of the shed. His dad couldn't have done it without him. His dad was really touched. Russell Jr. had to go to Cedar on Tuesday and he came back to help his dad then turned around and drove back to Cedar to stay with Steph at her parents. Two round trips to from Milford to Cedar just to help good old, and I do mean &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;old &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dad. I feel so blessed to have kids that love and respect us as their parents. I ask myself everyday what I did to deserve each one of them.&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/8348784545974659290-3179687826119893506?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/3179687826119893506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=3179687826119893506&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3179687826119893506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3179687826119893506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/06/good-times-at-holm-house.html' title='Good times at the Holm house!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SGMm-beBejI/AAAAAAAAADA/fRoyeYZKRTw/s72-c/IMGP0130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-2715962592224638977</id><published>2008-06-21T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:05.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY NEW TOOTSIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SF3McQsMINI/AAAAAAAAACA/nV0c9rbaA9Y/s1600-h/IMGP0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214548729453617362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SF3McQsMINI/AAAAAAAAACA/nV0c9rbaA9Y/s320/IMGP0166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day to me!  I finally cashed in on my Mother's Day present...a pedicure.  What an experience?!  I have a whole new appreciation for people who have to touch feet, especially mine :)  I asked the guy if mine were the worst he has ever worked on, but he wouldn't answer.  His silence said it all!  At one point he said, "Are you ready for this?"  After a grinder and some major cutting, my feet were soft as a baby's but.  I was worried that they weren't going to stop grinding, even if they saw blood.  The results were awesome!  My husband even told me to keep my shoes on, so I could preserve my soft heels and beautiful toe nails.  We went to the new place next to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alltel&lt;/span&gt; in Cedar City.  We told the guy we would spread the word...so go visit Signature Nails.  They did an awesome job and served up Diet Cokes.  What more could a girl ask for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-2715962592224638977?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/2715962592224638977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=2715962592224638977&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2715962592224638977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2715962592224638977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-new-tootsies.html' title='MY NEW TOOTSIES'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SF3McQsMINI/AAAAAAAAACA/nV0c9rbaA9Y/s72-c/IMGP0166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-3374520571982419383</id><published>2008-06-03T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:05.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's that sound?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SEY1haHb15I/AAAAAAAAABw/wM8CsVaY2DU/s1600-h/2792556310%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207908867163019154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SEY1haHb15I/AAAAAAAAABw/wM8CsVaY2DU/s320/2792556310%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday Kendra needed a perscription but couldn't go to Cedar to get it, because she was doing Mallorys' Bridle Pics. So being the awesome Grandma that I am, told her that I would run right over and come right home so we could get the medicine in little Kendra. Sometimes it is nice to ride alone and do a little meditating. It was a quick ride over and I went straight to Wal-Mart. (I know there will be at least 500 trillion Wal-Marts' in hell). I hate that store! It's a love, hate relationship if you know what I mean. Any way I picked up the medicine and a few things and headed for home. My cell phone rings. It is Rachel wanting to chat. I hear a noise and tell her to hang on a minute. Thump-pause-thump-pause.....etc. "Rachel I have to go, I think I have a flat tire." I hang up and pull over in front of the light house up the road from Wal-Mart. Seriously who wants to get out and change a tire on a Saturday a block away from Wal-Mart and a freeway entrance. I was afraid if I opened my door some crazy driver would come by and take it off. Now what. In thirty one years, Russell has never been with me when I have gotten a flat tire.&lt;br /&gt;Who will I call. Lynette and Dustin are in Milford. Lucky them!!!! Roger Smith? Jeremy? Then I remembered that Spencer was in Cedar. I called him and he came in no time to change my tire. I took the car back to that dreaded store and had to buy two tires. Yea, the back two tires on my car were bald. BALD I TELL YOU! I really do know how to change a tire, just not on a busy street like that. I owe Spencer big time....he is such a sweet heart. You can always count on those Whittaker boys. Thank goodness I didn't get it going through the pass. So there was an upside to this fiasco. I hope I can pay it forward to some old lady stuck on the side of the road with a flat tire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-3374520571982419383?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/3374520571982419383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=3374520571982419383&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3374520571982419383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3374520571982419383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/06/whats-that-sound.html' title='What&apos;s that sound?'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SEY1haHb15I/AAAAAAAAABw/wM8CsVaY2DU/s72-c/2792556310%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-901866348902412165</id><published>2008-05-22T19:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T19:49:21.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Idol!!</title><content type='html'>Well, that was that!  Little David A. lost out to David Cook, who I must admit I was really getting to like .  He was so cute with David A.  Kinda like a big bro. The finale was great and a lot of awesome entertainment.  Anyway, we all know little David will go far.  I know I can't wait to buy his first CD.   So girls, you won't have to hear me ramble anymore about AI.  I hope I can get on with my life now.  It's pretty sad when that is the highlight of  your week.  Anyway, summer is here, isn't it?  So I am going to plant flowers, put up the pool and hopefully get back on my diet.....I need to lose my winter coat.  I am a little fatty! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystal is getting ready to leave,  and I don't think I want her too.  I will really miss her and little Kendra.  So Lynette, get ready for me to bug you ..............A LOT!   I am so blessed to have such an awesome family...and great friends.   Luv you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-901866348902412165?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/901866348902412165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=901866348902412165&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/901866348902412165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/901866348902412165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/05/end-of-idol_22.html' title='The End of Idol!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-3630709490227199688</id><published>2008-05-22T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T19:39:05.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Idol!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-3630709490227199688?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/3630709490227199688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=3630709490227199688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3630709490227199688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3630709490227199688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/05/end-of-idol.html' title='The End of Idol!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-3533970002153198543</id><published>2008-05-14T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T20:13:34.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoohooooooo!</title><content type='html'>Yea! Little David made it into the finale next week.  American Idol was awesome tonight.  Loved the whole show. I loved the way they all cried at their homecoming.  I felt bad for Syesha but you know she has an awesome future ahead of her.  I am going to be a little sad that it will all be over next week.  As I was watching the show, one of my daughters (Melissa) called me twice.  I mean hello,  I'm watching American Idol.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't bug mom during Idol.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Then she texted Crystal to tell her who got voted off.  She cheated and looked on the internet.  She told Crystal to tell me David A. got voted off.  Seriously, how mean can you get?  Anyway, can't wait for next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-3533970002153198543?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/3533970002153198543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=3533970002153198543&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3533970002153198543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/3533970002153198543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/05/whoohooooooo.html' title='Whoohooooooo!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-279532274958632338</id><published>2008-05-09T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T20:04:52.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More American Idol*</title><content type='html'>Did any of you out there watch Idol this week.  Poor Jason.  I mean I have never seen such a pathetic soul perform like that.  And what's more I think he did it on purpose.  Did you see him mouth the words "Don't Vote"?  I hate those songs he sang anyway, but now I hate them even more.  I think he was smokin pot or something because he just wasn't in the game.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on a lighter note, little David Archangel did great.  I know he sings all those sappy songs, but why mess with a good thing?  And David C. did great too.  It is going to be fun to see how things turn out.  Syesha was all right.  But I felt a little bad for her when she said she couldn't wait to meet her fans.  And when she compared her experiences on Idol with the civil rights movement.  Ya, their so comparable, NOT!  Oh well, until next week............Go David A.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-279532274958632338?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/279532274958632338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=279532274958632338&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/279532274958632338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/279532274958632338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-american-idol.html' title='More American Idol*'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-6951695860193247994</id><published>2008-05-02T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:06.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What another blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; Busy week, what can I say? Russell and I had our 31st anniverary Wednesday the 30th. He was at work so we pretty much did nothing but talk on the phone that day. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, Nils came home long enough to pack up a few belongings and head on his way to Jackson Hole Wyoming. I cried, and everytime I think of my baby leaving I cry some more. He always comes home.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195817666718323714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SBtAo6Zx1AI/AAAAAAAAABo/D_RghxOEQ1Q/s320/Sunday+Sept+11+2005+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then to top it off Crystal and Nick will be leaving me and taking my baby Kendra with them. How dare they! I am so sad. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195816842084602866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SBs_46Zx0_I/AAAAAAAAABg/WWKsrvpKeL4/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now all my kids have and are moving far away. Do you think they are trying to tell us something? I don't know when we will get to see them all again with the price of gASS (so appropriate) being almost $4 a gallon. Who would have thought? So, now we really will be empty nesters. But on the upside of things all is going well for all of our children and isn't that what really matters?&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/8348784545974659290-6951695860193247994?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/6951695860193247994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=6951695860193247994&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6951695860193247994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/6951695860193247994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-another-blog.html' title='What another blog?'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SBtAo6Zx1AI/AAAAAAAAABo/D_RghxOEQ1Q/s72-c/Sunday+Sept+11+2005+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-1576964417018062765</id><published>2008-05-01T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:06.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milford Menopause?</title><content type='html'>Are we ever going to get some consistent weather? I don't know if I am having hot flashes, cold flashes or if it's the stupid weather. One day I get up and I have to wear sweater, jacket etc... and the next day it's 80 degrees and I am ready for sandals and capris........It is May 1 and we have a fire in the stove to keep the house warm. Aren't we supposed to be planting flowers or gardens or something. The only way I can tell if it's menopause or not is by the wind. I mean who has windy hot flashes? Or windy cold sweats for that matter. Anyway I am ready for summer big time. The kids got me a pool for Mothers Day a couple of years ago. I am really looking forward to putting it up. Cooling off under the hot sun and having my pool boy wait on me. (That would be Russell, my choices are limited out here on the flat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195788177472869346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SBsl0aZx0-I/AAAAAAAAABY/EGN6YEaMpJM/s320/1.bmp" border="0" /&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/8348784545974659290-1576964417018062765?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/1576964417018062765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=1576964417018062765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/1576964417018062765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/1576964417018062765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/05/milford-menopause.html' title='Milford Menopause?'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/SBsl0aZx0-I/AAAAAAAAABY/EGN6YEaMpJM/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-8171748548515709323</id><published>2008-05-01T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:58:14.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SURPRISE!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today I was reminded about 5 times to blog.  I'm a busy woman you know.  I mean with cleaning my house, watching Idol, doing laundry, watching Idol, cooking when Crystal doesn't, watching Idol, and playing with Kendra while I am watching American Idol.  What do you want from me.  I'm only one person you know.   So here it is.  My monthly bloggin session.  By the way how about that American Idol?&lt;br /&gt;     It's almost midnight and I am sitting in the dark trying to come up with something quirky and interesting.  So here goes. &lt;br /&gt;     I had a blast at Buncos as usual.  You girls are a riot.  I don't think I laugh that hard all month.  Although your a little naughty.  I mean you guys talk about the S.. word a LOT.  Not all of you though.  Mainly the ones that are related to me, and Natalie.  And Lindsay put one heck of a Cinco De Mayo feast out there.  Great food and fun.  Muchas Gracias.  Who even needs to win a prize?  Who am I kidding, I do!. But tonight I was a big loser.  Oh well, better luck next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-8171748548515709323?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/8171748548515709323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=8171748548515709323&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8171748548515709323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/8171748548515709323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/05/surprise.html' title='SURPRISE!!!!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-7036128010949129628</id><published>2008-04-07T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:06.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome week</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186714612832280130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R_rpdcEyHkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vK6u7oH_srQ/s320/2699673355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well, I have had a much better week and no swear words to speak of. It has been very busy and uplifting. And Wow, was General Conference fantastic or what. Just what the Doctor ordered for out of control DeAnn! On a serious note, I don't think there was a speaker I didn't learn something from. I'm so grateful to have a living prophet to remind me who I am and what I stand for. I realize I am not the greatest example to my children and grandchildren. But I am determined to do better. That is the beauty of the Gospel.&lt;br /&gt;It was really weird not to have Gordon B. Hickley presiding, but what a special spirit President Monson brought to all of the meeings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186715317206916722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R_rqGcEyHnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ed3q7b2ScNY/s320/3015274591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Also this week, buncos was a blast. Just a great big thanks to all of you young chicks for letting this old bird be in your group. It is the highlight of each month for me. I look forward to spending time with all of you,  Even Crystal and Lynette. (you could be a little nicer to me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S020x.6PpHibMA.YaJzbkF;_ylu=X3oDMTBxdGtiZ2VwBHBvcwM2BHNlYwNzcgR2dGlkA0kwODNfMTA1/SIG=1hbjkscia/EXP=1207712254/**http%3A//images.search.yahoo.com/images/view%3Fback=http%253A%252F%252Fimages.search.yahoo.com%252Fsearch%252Fimages%253Fp%253Dcartoon%252Bdinosaur%2526y%253DSearch%2526fr%253Dyfp-t-501%2526ei%253Dutf-8%2526js%253D1%2526x%253Dwrt%26w=114%26h=231%26imgurl=www.moveleft.com%252Fmoveleft%252Fimages%252Fdino_cartoon.jpg%26rurl=http%253A%252F%252Fwww.moveleft.com%252Fmoveleft_essay_2005_03_10_joe_lieberman_is_a_dino_says_a_new_website.asp%26size=4.4kB%26name=dino_cartoon.jpg%26p=cartoon%20dinosaur%26type=JPG%26oid=6768a583f8c8480c%26no=6&amp;amp;tt=3642"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell went to work in Provo and I drove up and stayed with him. We had a lot of fun. We drove over the mountain to Price to see Russell Jr., Stephanee and the kids, and Melissa, Brian and Neeley. We went to the Dinosaur museum. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186714844760514146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R_rpq8EyHmI/AAAAAAAAABI/EHBpcMnKwe8/s320/4053968573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was a lot of fun. Pictures will follow at a later date. It was also Russell Jr's. Birthday Sunday. How time fly's when your having fun. We came home Saturday night. After conference Sunday, Rodney and his kids called us to go play softball in town. So the Schofields, and Whittakers and Grandma and Grandpa Holm went in. Another fun day.&lt;br /&gt;Today I went visiting teaching with Sister Florence and was once again spiritually fed. Sometimes we take for granted how blessed we are when we see someone who is struggling with lifes afflictions. She is one tough lady and she has taught me the true meaning of courage and faith.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, her problems make my soot mess seem so insigificant. So when you think things can't get any worse take a look around. You will be surprised how quickly your blessings add up and just how wonderful your life really is.!!&lt;br /&gt;And Crystal is not out of the woods yet. I WILL PREVAIL!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-7036128010949129628?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/7036128010949129628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=7036128010949129628&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7036128010949129628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/7036128010949129628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/04/awesome-week.html' title='Awesome week'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R_rpdcEyHkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vK6u7oH_srQ/s72-c/2699673355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-9130651254112943514</id><published>2008-03-31T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:07.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN'T WAIT 'TILL TUESDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R_Eur8EyHjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/AyzqejpWozY/s1600-h/david_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183975978475593266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R_Eur8EyHjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/AyzqejpWozY/s320/david_a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've watched American Idol for all 7 seasons and none of them have been as fun as watching this one.  Every contestant is unique or just plain wierd.   And Nat, I have to say I was sad when little Danny Noriega, you know the cute little red tomato guy was cut.  I almost cried.  I think it is the mother instinct in me.  I hate to see these young kids lose.  And as for Kristy Lee Cook, get her off the show.  I mean who thinks she can sing?  Sanjaya?&lt;br /&gt;Last week was awesome, even David A's weird song.  Never heard it, but I really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;And David Cook rocked. I mean wow!  And tattoo girl is not my favorite, not bad but not great.&lt;br /&gt;Dread boy, I just want to wash his hair.   Ramiele, does she have any other notes besides low ones.  And Sayesha.....what are people thinking, that girl can sing.  Well anyway, there is DeAnn's complete critique of the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;On the nicer side, David Archuleta is my fave along with Brooke white, I admit they have both had their bad songs, but on the whole they have always come back and did pretty well.  I want David to win.  Everytime he sings I think I am nervous as he is.  And when he does bad I feel bad.  So anyway I can't wait until tuesday.  It is the highlight of my life.   I probably should get a life huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-9130651254112943514?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/9130651254112943514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=9130651254112943514&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/9130651254112943514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/9130651254112943514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/03/cant-wait-till-tuesday.html' title='CAN&apos;T WAIT &apos;TILL TUESDAY'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R_Eur8EyHjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/AyzqejpWozY/s72-c/david_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-5790630174391210268</id><published>2008-03-07T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T20:06:01.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day!</title><content type='html'>I think this house is jinxed!  Seriously, I cleaned the wood stove this morning, put the ashes and the soot in a bucket.  Turned on the vacuum and blew all the soot out of the bucket with the back end of the vacuum.  I was so %^&amp;amp;*****!  Anyway, after cleaning that mess up, floor wall, rugs, mop boards, tile, stove (again) I came upstairs and dumped water all over.  I took the ashes outside and dumped them out, only to have them all come back in my face.   Just as I had finished, the doorbell rings.  THE SCHWANS MAN!  I yell at Crystal and Rachel to go to the door.  I am in a pink robe with a whole lot of black on it. (No BRA)  I was not going to the door.   Crystal bought us fat free, two for one point fudgesicles.  I was so excited that just as the schwans man leaves I open one up and stick it in my mouth, only to get my lip stuck to it.  HELP!!!!  My baby girls just sits there and laughs.  I get unstuck and Crystal decides to have one.  She stuck her (WHOLE tongue on it) It is instantly frozen to that wonderful chocolate confection.  She couldn't get her tongue off and is screaming for help.  She runs to the sink and pours two glasses of water over her tongue and the ice cream.  Nothing..................  I go to the sink and tell her to put her tongue under the faucet with the ice cream and it finally comes loose..with hardly any ice cream left on the stick.  Her tongue was so red!!!!!   Funniest thing I have ever seen.  I hope tomorrow is a little kinder to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-5790630174391210268?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/5790630174391210268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=5790630174391210268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/5790630174391210268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/5790630174391210268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-day.html' title='What a day!'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-4028837339908539433</id><published>2008-02-25T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:09.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, did anybody miss me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's about time don't you think. I told you I was computer illiterate. Did you think I was kidding? By the way Crystal the computer NAZI is watching me and YELLING at me the whole time I am doing this. Ya, like she is so great at BLOGGING! Anyway, here goes................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots has been going on, nothing interesting except my new, top of the line, beautiful, shiny white refridgerator. (Shut up Crystal) Lynette and Dustin took a trip to St. George and found it on clearance and made arrangements with my hubby to buy it for me. I would have been happy with a motel fridge, but they wouldn't let me have one. Anyway this is what I ended up with for my birthday. It's awesome. And look how much food it holds. Guess how many weight watcher points it holds, like a trillion. (I know Crystal, leave me alone) A blogging tip for all you bloggers out there. Blog alone!!!!! All this left and right clicking is making me crazy. I mean can't there be an easier way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171150516286840866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R8Od_yNa4CI/AAAAAAAAAAY/FInqSLpRKkg/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh crap, I clicked the other picture of my fridge right off of the page. How do I get it back? Oh never mind, Crystal the all knowing will show me. Looking at this fridge just reminded me that it is my 30 minute feeding. Be back in a minute. &lt;em&gt;Just for the record, this is Crystal typing &amp;amp; my mom "makes" me sit down here and babysit her. Right click, left click, double click, enter enter, delete, backspace, space space, copy paste, &amp;amp; a whole lot of swear words is what goes on down here in the basement while she blogs - not as innocent as she claims. &lt;/em&gt;O.K, I'm back and well nourished with a 100 calorie pack (2 points btw). And new blogging rule..........No one bloggs on my blog!!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171156288722886722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R8OjPyNa4EI/AAAAAAAAAAo/7BCW1wo7oyg/s320/DSC_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So, I think I'll stop for now, but I will be back to wow you with my computer skills and exciting life experiences, maybe even more than once a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-4028837339908539433?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/4028837339908539433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=4028837339908539433&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4028837339908539433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/4028837339908539433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-did-anybody-miss-me.html' title='Hey, did anybody miss me?'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R8Od_yNa4CI/AAAAAAAAAAY/FInqSLpRKkg/s72-c/DSC_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-2145270236556622851</id><published>2008-01-18T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T17:58:30.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged</title><content type='html'>My baby girl tagged me...what in the h*#ll does that mean?  She says I have to list 10 random things about myself, so I'll do my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  While moving to another a house in California, I hid in my closet and ate a hostess pie.  When my dad found me in the closet, he just shook his head and shut the door.  I was somewhat humiliated.  These days, I eat in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Being the oldest sister, I felt it my duty to keep track of my siblings.  After a post -prom party, I insisted that my sister and I go home together.  After some choice words, she agreed to accompany me home.  As soon as we hit the front yard, it was WWF in prom dresses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I've drank toilet water....no details needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  The first meal I cooked my husband was a cheeseburger.  While serving him it slipped off the spatula and across the kitchen floor.  I was horrified.  He looked at the cheeseburger, picked it up, and ate it.  He's always said my floors were clean enough to eat off of since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  This may seem out of character, but I hitchhiked once.  It landed me in juvenile hall.  I wouldn't tell the officer my name because I didn't want my parents to come and get me.  To this day, I hate small rooms and the color yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  I was the Class A spelling champ of Belknap Elementary.  I still have the trophy to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  I'm the mother of six beautiful children, two of which I left at Crisps Market.  It was hard to keep track of the kids, but I didn't forget my groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  I stalked my husband for two years before he finally came to his senses and married me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  I love Leave it to Beaver and the Andy Griffiths Show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  I know I'm too old, but I want to be a contestant on American Idol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8348784545974659290-2145270236556622851?l=happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/feeds/2145270236556622851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8348784545974659290&amp;postID=2145270236556622851&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2145270236556622851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8348784545974659290/posts/default/2145270236556622851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happiness-is-holmade.blogspot.com/2008/01/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged'/><author><name>Grandma 'D'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16103374229778976334</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/-YoNTAoMoGm0/TwnYaGbUTmI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/iVXdejH2Di0/s220/012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8348784545974659290.post-8489556037513633398</id><published>2008-01-17T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:05:09.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer sTeWpiD, and excited to start!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R5A7D5JmysI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/DIpiUmVyEKc/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156686511405976258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-9x9QQtnMTg/R5A7D5JmysI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/DIpiUmVyEKc/s320/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;No really, I am computer stupid and really excited about blogging. My girls talked me into doing this so I'm giving it a try. Where to begin? Me, I'm DeAnn. I'm an empty nester who likes to stay at home and play with my most adorable grandkids - seven of them and one on the way. My hubby Rooster is an engineer for the railroad and he loves to hunt and play with the grandkids also. We are really enjoying spending time together now that all six kids are out of the house. Who knew it would be such a blast? As you can tell from the picture, I have the cutest grandbabies ever and you might get sick of hearing about them as they're my pride and joy. We have little Kendra and mommy living with us now. What a joy they are to have here. I love getting up in the morning to such a happy little stinker. Seriously, all she does is smile! Anyway, I'll do my best to keep you updated and try hard not to embarass my children. 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