<?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-1832081876701130864</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:54:29.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7008784236972010293</id><published>2010-12-06T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T18:44:57.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shutterfly Christmas Cards!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Cards are one of my favorite parts of the&amp;nbsp;Christmas season! I love looking at cute photos of families, couples, kiddos and seeing updates from old and new friends. I keep mine all displayed throughout the month so that I can enjoy them. Then, I put them in a photo album and keep them to look upon throughout the years.&amp;nbsp; I have already received a few and am loving it!&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to finish my families and mail them out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I've been looking at Shutterfly for a couple weeks now, and have fallen in love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TP2Y7O8mtVI/AAAAAAAACZg/ZZqPSiasnHQ/s1600/holiday+cheer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TP2Y7O8mtVI/AAAAAAAACZg/ZZqPSiasnHQ/s320/holiday+cheer.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Each year I order seventy-five cards, and end up wishing I had ordered more.&amp;nbsp; I send them out to family and friends, from far and near, and have always had exceptional service and quality!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Check out this link to find your own special Christmas card:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-photo-cards" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1291687684_3"&gt;http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-photo-cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've also used Shutterfly to capture the wonderful memories made on our family vacation to South Dakota.&amp;nbsp; Shutterfly's photobooks are wonderful keepsakes items, as well as presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out this link to make you own photo book to enjoy for years and year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-books"&gt;http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the past several years, my cousins and I go together to buy my mom's family&amp;nbsp;the twelve-month wall calendars.&amp;nbsp; We use pictures of our five children (all my grandma's great-grandchildren)!&amp;nbsp; Everyone always comments on how lovely they are, and how much they use them on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out this link to make your own custom calendar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/calendars" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1291687684_5"&gt;http://www.shutterfly.com/calendars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can tell, I've used Shutterfly for many past photo projects. All their products are awesome and print with such great quality.&amp;nbsp; I'm wanting to use a great service this year to make our cards and know that they will be a memory to cherish! You can personalize and make your own card sparkle! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And as an added bonus, they are offering free cards for bloggers! They are already so affordable, run many promotions with free shipping and discounts, so what a deal! The photo upload site is also really nice because you can upload in a large amount instead of one at a time, and you can share albums with friends so that they too can order prints-how handy!&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to get my special offer code, and order away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to join in on the Shutterfly Christmas Card giveaway, follow this link. &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/sfly2010" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1291687684_14"&gt;http://bit.ly/sfly2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-7008784236972010293?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7008784236972010293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/12/shutterfly-christmas-cards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7008784236972010293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7008784236972010293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/12/shutterfly-christmas-cards.html' title='Shutterfly Christmas Cards!!!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TP2Y7O8mtVI/AAAAAAAACZg/ZZqPSiasnHQ/s72-c/holiday+cheer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7639864443560798482</id><published>2010-09-13T19:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:34:31.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 8th Birthday Rylee Roo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; After a long day at the pool, we all went home and went straight to bed.  Why?  Rylee Roo was turning EIGHT years old the very next day!  Every Fourth of July brings be back to the Fourth in 2002.  I went in at midnight to be induced because I had already carried this precious baby ten days past my due date.  I'll never forget the anxious feeling I had.  I had no idea what the future would hold for myself, my baby or our family!  Little did I know, she would become my world!  I thank the good Lord everyday for this blessing, and I honestly have no idea where I'd be without Rylee today!&lt;br /&gt;I love you Roo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516593092895261378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7gMJhlQsI/AAAAAAAACZY/fK5FViMPAEo/s320/June+%26+July+2010+449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7gLyYfF2I/AAAAAAAACZQ/5ZqDvRQVZV4/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516593086683092834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7gLyYfF2I/AAAAAAAACZQ/5ZqDvRQVZV4/s320/June+%26+July+2010+450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the special present that Cutter picked out especially for his Roo Roo!  He helped wrap it, and then wrote her name on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7gF0DzJFI/AAAAAAAACZA/h8HEiS4yi2A/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592984053982290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7gF0DzJFI/AAAAAAAACZA/h8HEiS4yi2A/s320/June+%26+July+2010+457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592990304603538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7gGLWEDZI/AAAAAAAACZI/DpTHZbZZ-6c/s320/June+%26+July+2010+453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7gFcc0yRI/AAAAAAAACY4/YCN6dTZdYq0/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592977716496658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7gFcc0yRI/AAAAAAAACY4/YCN6dTZdYq0/s320/June+%26+July+2010+461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lots of birthday HUGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7gFINdYcI/AAAAAAAACYw/kQ5LxyS5loI/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592972283339202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7gFINdYcI/AAAAAAAACYw/kQ5LxyS5loI/s320/June+%26+July+2010+462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ta Da...Cutter bought Rylee a Taylor Swift Barbie Doll.&lt;br /&gt;He was so cute at Target.  We walked up and down several isles looking for the perfect present.  All of the sudden, "Momma, Momma, it's a Taylor Swift barbie for my Roo Roo!"  How could I resist?  He was being SO sweet and SO proud of his fabulous find!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7f8BHrwKI/AAAAAAAACYQ/MnsUqSqcRLc/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592815761244322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7f8BHrwKI/AAAAAAAACYQ/MnsUqSqcRLc/s320/June+%26+July+2010+474.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the birthday girl with all of her goodies!  Rylee is really into fashion.  She loves to draw her own clothes or design them online.  So, this year Justin found an awesome screen printing kit so that she could make her own shirts!  We bought extra ink in all different colors, even metallic ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592815018742226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7f7-WqEdI/AAAAAAAACYI/4Ze5W0Pv9ZQ/s320/June+%26+July+2010+475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592808798755602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7f7nLsmxI/AAAAAAAACYA/T-4ahdgPiUw/s320/June+%26+July+2010+477.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rylee, I hope you had a great birthday!  You mean the world to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In honor of your EIGHTH birthday, here are EIGHT things I LOVE about YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.  I love your loving heart!&lt;br /&gt;You are always so thoughtful, kind and generous!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. I love your sense of style!&lt;br /&gt;You don't care what others think (for the most part), and aren't afraid to wear anything!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.  I love that you love the Lord!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.   I love that you pray for you Angels, like Oma and Big PawPaw!&lt;br /&gt;It still melts my heart every time I hear you say it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.  I love that you still give me a hug before I drop you off at school!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.  I love that you love your brother, and are a terrific big sister!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.  I love that you are learning to stick up for yourself,&lt;br /&gt;and not let others push you around.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you are too nice, but are learning to stand your ground!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;8.  I love YOU for being YOU!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Sweet Baby!  I love you all the way around the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-7639864443560798482?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7639864443560798482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-8th-birthday-rylee-roo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7639864443560798482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7639864443560798482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-8th-birthday-rylee-roo.html' title='Happy 8th Birthday Rylee Roo!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7gMJhlQsI/AAAAAAAACZY/fK5FViMPAEo/s72-c/June+%26+July+2010+449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6979842564020136396</id><published>2010-09-13T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:03:18.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th Swimming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; This year marked the 2nd Annual 4th of July party at Chad and Brittney's!  We used to go to Nanny's sister's house, but since Wanda and Mike have both passed, we have moved the party location.  There's never a dull moment when everyone is there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592589880660946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fu3pjk9I/AAAAAAAACX4/UuhsuY8c5pY/s320/June+%26+July+2010+381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My little fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fq7_45_I/AAAAAAAACXw/X63ACd5YrDU/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592522328598514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fq7_45_I/AAAAAAAACXw/X63ACd5YrDU/s320/June+%26+July+2010+388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fqdRM3qI/AAAAAAAACXo/R3BB6_Otzyk/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592514079710882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fqdRM3qI/AAAAAAAACXo/R3BB6_Otzyk/s320/June+%26+July+2010+389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miriam and Rylee&lt;br /&gt;Miriam is Brittney's cousin, that currently lives in Costa Rica.  She and Rylee get along so well together, and always have a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fp4fv5xI/AAAAAAAACXg/bGt1e7MdJKE/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592504208615186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fp4fv5xI/AAAAAAAACXg/bGt1e7MdJKE/s320/June+%26+July+2010+392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Mr. Payton and his Great-Grandma (on Brittney's side).  He was such a handsome little man in his Fourth of July outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fpjLltGI/AAAAAAAACXY/BITxtj22VTY/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592498486916194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fpjLltGI/AAAAAAAACXY/BITxtj22VTY/s320/June+%26+July+2010+393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Miss Karsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fpcVjUgI/AAAAAAAACXQ/EhKNYAnvh0Q/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592496649654786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fpcVjUgI/AAAAAAAACXQ/EhKNYAnvh0Q/s320/June+%26+July+2010+404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It started pouring just as everything got under way.  However, no lightening meant the kids could still swim!  They had a blast dancing and swimming in the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7ffT5S2kI/AAAAAAAACXI/3bet86gil-c/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592322584959554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7ffT5S2kI/AAAAAAAACXI/3bet86gil-c/s320/June+%26+July+2010+406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Catching rain drops in their mouths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7ffIjOENI/AAAAAAAACXA/eYoXBu4_8B0/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592319539581138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7ffIjOENI/AAAAAAAACXA/eYoXBu4_8B0/s320/June+%26+July+2010+410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Striking a pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fe74P6yI/AAAAAAAACW4/Jr54UExM95c/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592316138122018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fe74P6yI/AAAAAAAACW4/Jr54UExM95c/s320/June+%26+July+2010+411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Cody and Cutter&lt;br /&gt;Crazy boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fddReNBI/AAAAAAAACWw/LS-fvY-1K5E/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592290742547474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fddReNBI/AAAAAAAACWw/LS-fvY-1K5E/s320/June+%26+July+2010+412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Originally Cody was giving each kid piggy back rides, one at a time.  Then, someone got the brilliant idea to let them all ride at once. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fdEKAYAI/AAAAAAAACWo/9Tt1CxDsbjY/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516592284000346114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fdEKAYAI/AAAAAAAACWo/9Tt1CxDsbjY/s320/June+%26+July+2010+423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the help of Uncle Chad, all three kids managed to get on his back at once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to Chad, Brittney and Payton for hosting a great party!  Can't wait until next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-6979842564020136396?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6979842564020136396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/09/july-4th-swimming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6979842564020136396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6979842564020136396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/09/july-4th-swimming.html' title='July 4th Swimming!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fu3pjk9I/AAAAAAAACX4/UuhsuY8c5pY/s72-c/June+%26+July+2010+381.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-2834161039185829288</id><published>2010-09-13T19:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T19:49:04.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 3rd Fireworks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The City of Abilene no longer has a Fireworks show inside the city limits, so we went to the City of Tye, population 700, to watch theirs!  Luckily, Buster's work was in perfect viewing range.  We avoided the traffic, had somewhere safe for the kids to play around, and had a bathroom facility!  This was all very convenient since we got on location at 8:00, and the show didn't start until nearly 10:00 pm.  So, a BIG thank you to Buster and Karen for letting us tag along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fIXdtikI/AAAAAAAACWY/HigANFopXoE/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516591928406018626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fIXdtikI/AAAAAAAACWY/HigANFopXoE/s320/June+%26+July+2010+332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Karen and the kids playing chase while we waited in the daylight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516591938137066194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fI7txitI/AAAAAAAACWg/A-Ejt91HebY/s320/June+%26+July+2010+330.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Rylee, Karen, Cutter and Nanny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fCYYjl8I/AAAAAAAACWQ/u09j9GHybFA/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516591825573615554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fCYYjl8I/AAAAAAAACWQ/u09j9GHybFA/s320/June+%26+July+2010+338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then it started to sprinkle.  So, Nanny got back in the truck with Buster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fB4r4G8I/AAAAAAAACWI/pBUp_caCq5I/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516591817064717250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fB4r4G8I/AAAAAAAACWI/pBUp_caCq5I/s320/June+%26+July+2010+342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...but Karen kept on a playin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fBjw3eCI/AAAAAAAACWA/ZP9Lv8aaESA/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516591811448502306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fBjw3eCI/AAAAAAAACWA/ZP9Lv8aaESA/s320/June+%26+July+2010+344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, ELEVENTEEN, 18, 19, 20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ready or not, here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fBXMomOI/AAAAAAAACV4/psVElouWbCo/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516591808075307234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fBXMomOI/AAAAAAAACV4/psVElouWbCo/s320/June+%26+July+2010+347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goofy kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fA6RMJAI/AAAAAAAACVw/1E8-Fet5RPs/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516591800309785602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fA6RMJAI/AAAAAAAACVw/1E8-Fet5RPs/s320/June+%26+July+2010+377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, the fireworks started!  The show was amazing, and definitely worth the wait!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for letting us join you!  We love you!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-2834161039185829288?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/2834161039185829288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/09/july-3rd-fireworks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2834161039185829288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2834161039185829288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/09/july-3rd-fireworks.html' title='July 3rd Fireworks!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TI7fIXdtikI/AAAAAAAACWY/HigANFopXoE/s72-c/June+%26+July+2010+332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7009964267191195082</id><published>2010-08-21T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T20:53:01.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Weekend at Lake Brownwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think we've started a new tradition, going to Pop's lake house for Memorial Weekend! We always have SO much fun and create SO many memories here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020800596721474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkydNGv0I/AAAAAAAACF4/-RuqBeZ_9ho/s320/IMG00333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;`Cutter, Rylee and Karsen taking turns driving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkyB2JJII/AAAAAAAACFw/znhmRuCaL6o/s1600/IMG00337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020793252652162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkyB2JJII/AAAAAAAACFw/znhmRuCaL6o/s320/IMG00337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter and I tubing! He is FEARLESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkqBrLmdI/AAAAAAAACFo/RFg2Ovk22fw/s1600/IMG00352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020655767722450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkqBrLmdI/AAAAAAAACFo/RFg2Ovk22fw/s320/IMG00352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee and Kori took their turns on the jet Seadoo! Rylee was very courageous, which made her mommy proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkpw74sPI/AAAAAAAACFg/i47yV2qiTuc/s1600/IMG00353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020651274383602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkpw74sPI/AAAAAAAACFg/i47yV2qiTuc/s320/IMG00353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin came down on Saturday and took his turn holding sweet Payton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkpqkm1cI/AAAAAAAACFY/TqEGW7ccooA/s1600/May+2010+280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020649566131650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkpqkm1cI/AAAAAAAACFY/TqEGW7ccooA/s320/May+2010+280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brittney, Kori and Chad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkpdPuphI/AAAAAAAACFQ/PH6GK3y6TTg/s1600/May+2010+281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020645988902418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkpdPuphI/AAAAAAAACFQ/PH6GK3y6TTg/s320/May+2010+281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkpCr4-5I/AAAAAAAACFI/-YEHZu8XuXE/s1600/May+2010+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020638859262866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkpCr4-5I/AAAAAAAACFI/-YEHZu8XuXE/s320/May+2010+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkdOSoLgI/AAAAAAAACFA/fCduLjZ6U_M/s1600/May+2010+285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020435816099330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkdOSoLgI/AAAAAAAACFA/fCduLjZ6U_M/s320/May+2010+285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One proud Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;Brittney and Karsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkc--wvkI/AAAAAAAACE4/ppZ9CJuNsMQ/s1600/May+2010+288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020431706242626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkc--wvkI/AAAAAAAACE4/ppZ9CJuNsMQ/s320/May+2010+288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved holding Payton! He is such a great baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkcV6EMPI/AAAAAAAACEw/2FKAA7fxJOo/s1600/May+2010+304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020420680691954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkcV6EMPI/AAAAAAAACEw/2FKAA7fxJOo/s320/May+2010+304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ashley, Jason and Pops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkcGZZ7HI/AAAAAAAACEo/jYH1KF3ZsJ4/s1600/May+2010+305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020416517172338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkcGZZ7HI/AAAAAAAACEo/jYH1KF3ZsJ4/s320/May+2010+305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler, Justin and Karsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkb9Pe25I/AAAAAAAACEg/CG-lSS1W4ig/s1600/May+2010+306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020414059633554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkb9Pe25I/AAAAAAAACEg/CG-lSS1W4ig/s320/May+2010+306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chad and Payton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkNz7VDoI/AAAAAAAACEY/UaOttfelq4M/s1600/May+2010+307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020171041017474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkNz7VDoI/AAAAAAAACEY/UaOttfelq4M/s320/May+2010+307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The newly extended Keesee Family!&lt;br /&gt;Brittney, Chad and Payton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkNdD8wmI/AAAAAAAACEQ/jMoxgjpowPE/s1600/May+2010+309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020164903158370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkNdD8wmI/AAAAAAAACEQ/jMoxgjpowPE/s320/May+2010+309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Silly Boys!&lt;br /&gt;Cutter and Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkNNtu0BI/AAAAAAAACEI/MQJ7GuMcEkk/s1600/May+2010+310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020160783437842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkNNtu0BI/AAAAAAAACEI/MQJ7GuMcEkk/s320/May+2010+310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet Karsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkM2bXfFI/AAAAAAAACEA/p2YGoYUMJIM/s1600/May+2010+313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020154532396114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkM2bXfFI/AAAAAAAACEA/p2YGoYUMJIM/s320/May+2010+313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our attempt at getting all the cousins together!&lt;br /&gt;Cutter, Rylee, Payton and Karsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkM3fo2UI/AAAAAAAACD4/0-2r4glPSuA/s1600/May+2010+314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020154818746690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkM3fo2UI/AAAAAAAACD4/0-2r4glPSuA/s320/May+2010+314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-7009964267191195082?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7009964267191195082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/08/memorial-weekend-at-lake-brownwood.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7009964267191195082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7009964267191195082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/08/memorial-weekend-at-lake-brownwood.html' title='Memorial Weekend at Lake Brownwood'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzkydNGv0I/AAAAAAAACF4/-RuqBeZ_9ho/s72-c/IMG00333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-4013832793399123440</id><published>2010-07-27T18:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T18:35:13.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3am Wake Up Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 25th, 2010 Rylee had her 8th Birthday Sleepover!  This is the third year she has done it, and has absolutely loved it each year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498761186582964498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GKl77qRI/AAAAAAAACU4/xVdNycTfGm8/s320/June+%26+July+2010+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GKQnH6RI/AAAAAAAACUw/6ZgU13Hi8dg/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498761180858542354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GKQnH6RI/AAAAAAAACUw/6ZgU13Hi8dg/s320/June+%26+July+2010+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GD-UvcjI/AAAAAAAACUo/dvjwG2XSEzA/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498761072870388274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GD-UvcjI/AAAAAAAACUo/dvjwG2XSEzA/s320/June+%26+July+2010+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GDeHj5mI/AAAAAAAACUg/wofpKtWcb3o/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498761064225171042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GDeHj5mI/AAAAAAAACUg/wofpKtWcb3o/s320/June+%26+July+2010+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The early birds...&lt;br /&gt;Madison, Rylee, Shaylee and Shayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GDetLrAI/AAAAAAAACUY/oUa6bFN83OY/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498761064382966786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GDetLrAI/AAAAAAAACUY/oUa6bFN83OY/s320/June+%26+July+2010+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For a mom that burns most everything I cook/bake, I was surprised when Rylee requested these peanut butter cookies "I make" instead of a cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GCyi7MgI/AAAAAAAACUQ/Hfbk-wTdn50/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498761052528783874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GCyi7MgI/AAAAAAAACUQ/Hfbk-wTdn50/s320/June+%26+July+2010+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the crazy girls that I got the pleasure of entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;Shayne, Dez, Ali, Rylee, Madison, Shaylee and Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GCjwVwNI/AAAAAAAACUI/4ObOra_5p6I/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498761048558518482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GCjwVwNI/AAAAAAAACUI/4ObOra_5p6I/s320/June+%26+July+2010+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the girls at about 10:30pm.  They were calmly unwinding while watching a movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie was over, and the girls 'seemed' to be asleep, I ventured to bed (about 11:15).  However, at 3AM I heard a wrestling sound.  I woke up (kind of grumpy) and walked into the living room to find all but one of the girls UP, sitting in a circle, talking and tossing a water bottle around!!!  I couldn't believe it!  Did I really believe that I could have seven young girls over, and have them to bed at a decent hour...NOT?  After a few 'kind' words I went back to my bed and listened very carefully.  Thirty minutes later, they were out...thank goodness!  The next morning they were all very sleepy because I had mommy's and daddy's come pick them all up by nine because Cutter had a T-Ball game at 10am!  Needless to say, our bed time came early Saturday night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-4013832793399123440?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/4013832793399123440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/3am-wake-up-call.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4013832793399123440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4013832793399123440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/3am-wake-up-call.html' title='3am Wake Up Call'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-GKl77qRI/AAAAAAAACU4/xVdNycTfGm8/s72-c/June+%26+July+2010+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7685842738231524105</id><published>2010-07-27T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T18:15:00.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Imagination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 21-25th, 2010 Grandad and Hanaba gave Rylee an early birthday present, Camp Imagination!  Rylee went last year and absolutely loved it.  So, this year they decided to do the same thing, and she was SO excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760745977581794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Fw8jbEOI/AAAAAAAACUA/Wxusz6MfDZw/s320/June+%26+July+2010+002.jpg" /&gt;Rylee was in charge of costume design (right up her alley) and set design for her group.  Each group is given a problem, and they have to come up with a five minute skit to act out the solution.  Needless to say, she went to school on Tuesday with fifty designs to choose from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FwocUhuI/AAAAAAAACT4/WhwXq-k80mg/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760740579084002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FwocUhuI/AAAAAAAACT4/WhwXq-k80mg/s320/June+%26+July+2010+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here she is narrating the first part, in her own designed clothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FwUiDyYI/AAAAAAAACTw/kXD_r8jYRFc/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760735234443650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FwUiDyYI/AAAAAAAACTw/kXD_r8jYRFc/s320/June+%26+July+2010+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last minute one of the kids in her group didn't show up,  so Rylee got to fill in as a lizard in the African environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Fv3PbeWI/AAAAAAAACTo/uXzfkY66vU8/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760727371676002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Fv3PbeWI/AAAAAAAACTo/uXzfkY66vU8/s320/June+%26+July+2010+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notice all the set design and costumes...she did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FvhSUXCI/AAAAAAAACTg/4R_1mS0G4kc/s1600/June+%26+July+2010+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760721478212642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FvhSUXCI/AAAAAAAACTg/4R_1mS0G4kc/s320/June+%26+July+2010+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to leave right after her group went because her birthday slumber party was Friday night.  She did so well, and as usual made me very proud to be her momma!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-7685842738231524105?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7685842738231524105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/camp-imagination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7685842738231524105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7685842738231524105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/camp-imagination.html' title='Camp Imagination'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Fw8jbEOI/AAAAAAAACUA/Wxusz6MfDZw/s72-c/June+%26+July+2010+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-774184212647314393</id><published>2010-07-27T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T20:59:55.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Dip of the Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I know some of my posts are out of order, but without deleting them all I don't know how to fix it.  So, before school was out, we went over to Chad and Brittney's to have our first swim of the summer!  The kids were so excited! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760459395913570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FgQ9B12I/AAAAAAAACTY/2c8wkJ7hLnk/s320/June+2010+341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Ff--dEGI/AAAAAAAACTQ/nqshm1TXW0g/s1600/June+2010+342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760454570053730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Ff--dEGI/AAAAAAAACTQ/nqshm1TXW0g/s320/June+2010+342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee jumping in!  Notice the life jacket?  This is the last picture I have of her in it at the pool.  Last summer she was so close to swimming without it, and after her first jump, she took it off.  She hasn't put it back on, except at the lake!  I am so proud of her for being brave and trying to do it!  She can do anything as long as she puts her mind to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FfnGlZWI/AAAAAAAACTI/IU3aw4fRcQA/s1600/June+2010+344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760448161703266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FfnGlZWI/AAAAAAAACTI/IU3aw4fRcQA/s320/June+2010+344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter is my little dare devil!  He is fearless in the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FWjW0BlI/AAAAAAAACTA/VrrYM6YKqFw/s1600/June+2010+354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760292537206354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FWjW0BlI/AAAAAAAACTA/VrrYM6YKqFw/s320/June+2010+354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jumping without the jacket on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FWWK9U3I/AAAAAAAACS4/Pn58-aUVAvo/s1600/June+2010+361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760288997823346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FWWK9U3I/AAAAAAAACS4/Pn58-aUVAvo/s320/June+2010+361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Silly boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FWPWNbvI/AAAAAAAACSw/P_qWrbMBm4E/s1600/June+2010+363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760287165968114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FWPWNbvI/AAAAAAAACSw/P_qWrbMBm4E/s320/June+2010+363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He swam so hard, he finally crashed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FVwwCGQI/AAAAAAAACSo/97AzrxJrZqo/s1600/June+2010+364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760278952777986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FVwwCGQI/AAAAAAAACSo/97AzrxJrZqo/s320/June+2010+364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Payton, such a trooper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FVslbiKI/AAAAAAAACSg/0k2w11Uzabk/s1600/June+2010+371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498760277834565794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FVslbiKI/AAAAAAAACSg/0k2w11Uzabk/s320/June+2010+371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andy, Karsen and Roo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad and Brit,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for sharing your pool with us!   It is always so much fun to get together and let loose! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-774184212647314393?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/774184212647314393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-dip-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/774184212647314393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/774184212647314393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-dip-of-year.html' title='First Dip of the Year'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-FgQ9B12I/AAAAAAAACTY/2c8wkJ7hLnk/s72-c/June+2010+341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-956715338992491270</id><published>2010-07-27T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T20:51:53.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buster and karens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The Sunday after school got out, we did our semi-usual Sunday night dinner out at Buster and Karen's.  Once again, we all had a blast...especially the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498759883896542562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-E-xDSVWI/AAAAAAAACSI/LmhkSnFkps4/s320/IMG00067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-E-vCI-cI/AAAAAAAACSA/bJig8goe9d0/s1600/IMG00070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498759883354864066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-E-vCI-cI/AAAAAAAACSA/bJig8goe9d0/s320/IMG00070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-E-bYDYLI/AAAAAAAACR4/P_AsSyTYTo4/s1600/IMG00072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498759878078062770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-E-bYDYLI/AAAAAAAACR4/P_AsSyTYTo4/s320/IMG00072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-E-NFypHI/AAAAAAAACRw/mubeAcyJaZ0/s1600/IMG00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498759874243372146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-E-NFypHI/AAAAAAAACRw/mubeAcyJaZ0/s320/IMG00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-E9eG8ynI/AAAAAAAACRo/FIlCAdj2CeE/s1600/IMG00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498759861631765106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-E9eG8ynI/AAAAAAAACRo/FIlCAdj2CeE/s320/IMG00080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks for always welcoming us to your house.  We love yall! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-956715338992491270?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/956715338992491270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/buster-and-karens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/956715338992491270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/956715338992491270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/buster-and-karens.html' title='Buster and karens'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-E-xDSVWI/AAAAAAAACSI/LmhkSnFkps4/s72-c/IMG00067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-424646628608860052</id><published>2010-07-27T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T20:49:59.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; May 27th, 2010 was the last day of school for the kids.  Rylee finished 2nd Grade and Cutter completed his 3 year old class! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498759596216919970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-EuBXHp6I/AAAAAAAACRg/FryPje0VJm8/s320/IMG00324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Et4mVJiI/AAAAAAAACRY/1nCHR6ym2QA/s1600/IMG00325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498759593864799778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Et4mVJiI/AAAAAAAACRY/1nCHR6ym2QA/s320/IMG00325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look how much they've grown since the first day of school!  My babies are growing up so fast, right before my very eyes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-424646628608860052?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/424646628608860052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/last-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/424646628608860052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/424646628608860052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last Day of School'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-EuBXHp6I/AAAAAAAACRg/FryPje0VJm8/s72-c/IMG00324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-2578356737106262945</id><published>2010-07-27T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T20:52:07.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 56 Years to My Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 4th, 2010 marked the seventh year my mom has been my angel! Seven years seems like an eternity, but then I can vividly recall moments like it was yesterday! To this moment, not a day goes by that I don't think about her. Oh how I wish she were here on earth with me. I know that is very selfish of me to say, but it's so hard raising kids without your mother's guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year like every other, the kids and I went out to visit Oma and bring her new flowers. The kids are not scared to go visit her. They sing and dance for her. They sit on her lap and show them all their new tricks. I love that enjoy sharing those things with her. She probably doesn't like me bringing them to her tombstone because she was never fond of them. I can remember doing genealogy work with my dad, and times that mom would sit in the car and wait for us to find what we were looking for at some random cemetery. However, I want my kids to know that she is there to listen if they ever need anything. If that's the quiet place they need, I want them to feel comfortable there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498759238038448226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-EZLCt6GI/AAAAAAAACRQ/AHD7uGHjgTQ/s320/IMG00156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mom, I love you all the way around the world!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-2578356737106262945?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/2578356737106262945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-56-years-to-my-mommy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2578356737106262945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2578356737106262945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-56-years-to-my-mommy.html' title='Happy 56 Years to My Mommy'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-EZLCt6GI/AAAAAAAACRQ/AHD7uGHjgTQ/s72-c/IMG00156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-4207068451403874299</id><published>2010-07-27T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T20:38:29.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Grade Field Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; May 20th, the 2nd Graders at Wylie Elementary had their field day competition.  Rylee asked if I would go and cheer on her class.  I really enjoyed it, and am so thankful that she invites me to her school events!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758892406904498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-EFDdvFrI/AAAAAAAACRI/vKfNQz0Gaok/s320/May+2010+170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-D70lAUNI/AAAAAAAACRA/LZwk1S63mEM/s1600/May+2010+177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758733792039122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-D70lAUNI/AAAAAAAACRA/LZwk1S63mEM/s320/May+2010+177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-D7pJIrUI/AAAAAAAACQ4/ACxxvW1Q0ls/s1600/May+2010+178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758730722356546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-D7pJIrUI/AAAAAAAACQ4/ACxxvW1Q0ls/s320/May+2010+178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tug of War&lt;br /&gt;G-Force WON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-D7XefI4I/AAAAAAAACQw/RJdpfO6DYTQ/s1600/May+2010+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758725980070786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-D7XefI4I/AAAAAAAACQw/RJdpfO6DYTQ/s320/May+2010+184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paige and Rylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-D7IpxdZI/AAAAAAAACQo/O3-oovcIEiQ/s1600/May+2010+197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758722000876946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-D7IpxdZI/AAAAAAAACQo/O3-oovcIEiQ/s320/May+2010+197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each child got to pick two individual events to represent their class.  Rylee chose the relay and egg toss.  Here she is about to start the first leg of the relay.  Her team came in a very close&lt;br /&gt;second place! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-D61KxI5I/AAAAAAAACQg/Zx-Uh525-2E/s1600/May+2010+202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758716770558866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-D61KxI5I/AAAAAAAACQg/Zx-Uh525-2E/s320/May+2010+202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at the determination in her face!  Way to run Roo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DuS_mOvI/AAAAAAAACQY/BU8DSJRD-YQ/s1600/May+2010+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758501438470898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DuS_mOvI/AAAAAAAACQY/BU8DSJRD-YQ/s320/May+2010+208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DuAmncKI/AAAAAAAACQQ/Fm7kEqDj0hU/s1600/May+2010+209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758496501854370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DuAmncKI/AAAAAAAACQQ/Fm7kEqDj0hU/s320/May+2010+209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lane, Someone, Hannah, Rylee, Sadie and Paige&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Dtm7nPlI/AAAAAAAACQI/N2d4agc-3dk/s1600/May+2010+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758489610600018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Dtm7nPlI/AAAAAAAACQI/N2d4agc-3dk/s320/May+2010+211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee and Paige in the egg toss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DtdIjaFI/AAAAAAAACQA/4sWf2Chcvqk/s1600/May+2010+219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758486980520018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DtdIjaFI/AAAAAAAACQA/4sWf2Chcvqk/s320/May+2010+219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paige, Cason and Rylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DtaY6ppI/AAAAAAAACP4/YuooWjxBs9M/s1600/May+2010+220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758486243845778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DtaY6ppI/AAAAAAAACP4/YuooWjxBs9M/s320/May+2010+220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lane, Alex and Cason&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/1832081876701130864-4207068451403874299?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/4207068451403874299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/2nd-grade-field-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4207068451403874299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4207068451403874299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/2nd-grade-field-day.html' title='2nd Grade Field Day'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-EFDdvFrI/AAAAAAAACRI/vKfNQz0Gaok/s72-c/May+2010+170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-3771805519520385505</id><published>2010-07-27T18:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:49:17.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dreaded Bulkhead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;May 21st-23rd, the kids and I drove down to New &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braunfels&lt;/span&gt; to help my aunt and uncle, Deborah and James, with their bulk head problem. The continual waves from the river, over time, erode the ground causing holes in the yard. My aunt always says, "It's feast or famine over here, either they all come, or no one does." We had a full house that weekend! Originally we were the only ones coming. Then my dad planned the trip into his schedule. Ryan and his girl friend Kristen came down. Damian and Laura thankfully brought the kids over from Cedar Park. We all worked our little tails off, and in the end, accomplished our goal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DVuNaWsI/AAAAAAAACPo/QZ3hCr5Z5M8/s1600/IMG00299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758079247440578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DVuNaWsI/AAAAAAAACPo/QZ3hCr5Z5M8/s320/IMG00299.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PaPaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DVUSem8I/AAAAAAAACPg/Ydsdgrgqd1c/s1600/IMG00300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758072289369026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DVUSem8I/AAAAAAAACPg/Ydsdgrgqd1c/s320/IMG00300.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nonnie&lt;/span&gt; and Rosie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DK3oLyhI/AAAAAAAACPY/yKX4hb7X7hQ/s1600/IMG00310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757892797090322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DK3oLyhI/AAAAAAAACPY/yKX4hb7X7hQ/s320/IMG00310.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I forgot to pack my tennis shoes and these are the sexy shoes I borrowed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DKacbQkI/AAAAAAAACPQ/XRArMj4Mbco/s1600/May+2010+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757884963144258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DKacbQkI/AAAAAAAACPQ/XRArMj4Mbco/s320/May+2010+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DKBLkOvI/AAAAAAAACPI/x-xhf_amHWs/s1600/May+2010+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757878181542642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DKBLkOvI/AAAAAAAACPI/x-xhf_amHWs/s320/May+2010+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DJ-H34uI/AAAAAAAACPA/Hh5juyKD6b4/s1600/May+2010+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757877360747234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DJ-H34uI/AAAAAAAACPA/Hh5juyKD6b4/s320/May+2010+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our make shift ladder since we had to detach the original one in order to fix the bulkhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DJuQzqRI/AAAAAAAACO4/wOhb9JnuqNQ/s1600/May+2010+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757873103251730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DJuQzqRI/AAAAAAAACO4/wOhb9JnuqNQ/s320/May+2010+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kristen, a woman from my own heart...she knows how to use a SAW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had met Kristen a few times before in Abilene, but never really had to opportunity to hang out and visit. Of all places to finally get the chance, she comes down with Ryan to help work! She jumped right in without skipping a beat! We could not have done what we did without her help! Thank you so much Kristen! I really appreciate all the help, and more importantly the time we got to spend together, family fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-C53sp3dI/AAAAAAAACOw/lGmPWN7meDs/s1600/May+2010+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757600758062546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-C53sp3dI/AAAAAAAACOw/lGmPWN7meDs/s320/May+2010+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; jumping in the river!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-C5hwV9pI/AAAAAAAACOo/VlPiCEONbsU/s1600/May+2010+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757594867955346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-C5hwV9pI/AAAAAAAACOo/VlPiCEONbsU/s320/May+2010+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; and Bella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-C5WvEVXI/AAAAAAAACOg/UolbddBGEhQ/s1600/May+2010+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757591909815666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-C5WvEVXI/AAAAAAAACOg/UolbddBGEhQ/s320/May+2010+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-C5JLLLdI/AAAAAAAACOY/cV3rsBjAXDw/s1600/May+2010+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757588269608402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-C5JLLLdI/AAAAAAAACOY/cV3rsBjAXDw/s320/May+2010+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; and Ryder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-C41ar6wI/AAAAAAAACOQ/YA2Xuny2n1w/s1600/May+2010+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757582965959426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-C41ar6wI/AAAAAAAACOQ/YA2Xuny2n1w/s320/May+2010+164.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kristen, James, Ryan and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498758080733762882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DVzvx1UI/AAAAAAAACPw/HhxIyPKHzfo/s320/BULKHEAD.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The finished product!&lt;br /&gt;Between the six of us, we hammered each of these 2x4s into the lake about 2 feet! Talk about a workout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Co4uuykI/AAAAAAAACOI/VbrUcKsIbeA/s1600/May+2010+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757308977433154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Co4uuykI/AAAAAAAACOI/VbrUcKsIbeA/s320/May+2010+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the kids in the hot tub...that includes Ryan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CozqS5QI/AAAAAAAACOA/L1dhZX9AO1E/s1600/fourth+the+lst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757307616650498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CozqS5QI/AAAAAAAACOA/L1dhZX9AO1E/s320/fourth+the+lst.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousins&lt;br /&gt;?, Georgia, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt;, Bella&lt;br /&gt;Cutter, Ryder and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CouZSuTI/AAAAAAAACN4/RVPYQHaIuTk/s1600/third+to+last.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757306203158834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CouZSuTI/AAAAAAAACN4/RVPYQHaIuTk/s320/third+to+last.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;PaPaw&lt;/span&gt;, Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt; and Cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CoBCekCI/AAAAAAAACNw/CPu9E2kTxS0/s1600/second+to+last.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757294027870242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CoBCekCI/AAAAAAAACNw/CPu9E2kTxS0/s320/second+to+last.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;James and Dad (brothers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CoIg8WgI/AAAAAAAACNo/neXZbQDYli8/s1600/LAST.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498757296034699778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CoIg8WgI/AAAAAAAACNo/neXZbQDYli8/s320/LAST.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the kids on home...the way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;conked&lt;/span&gt; out!&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/1832081876701130864-3771805519520385505?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/3771805519520385505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/dreaded-bulkhead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3771805519520385505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3771805519520385505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/dreaded-bulkhead.html' title='The Dreaded Bulkhead'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-DVuNaWsI/AAAAAAAACPo/QZ3hCr5Z5M8/s72-c/IMG00299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-3710930166349080731</id><published>2010-07-27T18:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:27:03.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious Little Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; A little less than a week after Payton was born, Brittney got a dreaded phone call that her dad had a heart attack.  She quickly called me to see if we could come over and take care of her precious baby boy while she went to the emergency room.  Of course, the kids and I jumped in the car and hurried over to their house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Payton was such a good boy!  This was the very first time that someone had watched him without his mommy or daddy being there!  I was so honored to be the one!  I just hate the circumstances that surrounded it!  Steve had emergency surgery, and after several weeks of recovery is doing well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498756776790722882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CJ6LiCUI/AAAAAAAACNg/v75fYBIQ9ho/s320/IMG00282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The best 'buddies' ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CJvw1UaI/AAAAAAAACNY/OoW-YixSxsA/s1600/IMG00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498756773994385826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CJvw1UaI/AAAAAAAACNY/OoW-YixSxsA/s320/IMG00286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet Payton and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1832081876701130864-3710930166349080731?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/3710930166349080731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/precious-little-boy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3710930166349080731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3710930166349080731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/precious-little-boy.html' title='Precious Little Boy'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-CJ6LiCUI/AAAAAAAACNg/v75fYBIQ9ho/s72-c/IMG00282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6085077867223133514</id><published>2010-07-27T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:21:09.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Grade Awards Assembly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The second to last week of school, Rylee had her 2nd Grade Awards Assembly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498756554301667074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-B89WAdwI/AAAAAAAACNQ/iHycBvjhMKY/s320/May+2010+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Walking across stage to meet Mrs. Lambert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-B8hLqNdI/AAAAAAAACNI/v8jl-Z26u2M/s1600/May+2010+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498756546742072786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-B8hLqNdI/AAAAAAAACNI/v8jl-Z26u2M/s320/May+2010+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-B8cgFfVI/AAAAAAAACNA/JZSLng-szLM/s1600/May+2010+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498756545485569362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-B8cgFfVI/AAAAAAAACNA/JZSLng-szLM/s320/May+2010+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yea!  Rylee earned an "A" Honor Roll certificate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say that this year was a lot tougher than last.  Rylee worked very hard all year long trying to achieve this award!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-B8BFc8KI/AAAAAAAACM4/zcjRN-E18-8/s1600/May+2010+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498756538126102690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-B8BFc8KI/AAAAAAAACM4/zcjRN-E18-8/s320/May+2010+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee and Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-B7_TfoUI/AAAAAAAACMw/oO4BH9mL2F4/s1600/May+2010+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498756537648128322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-B7_TfoUI/AAAAAAAACMw/oO4BH9mL2F4/s320/May+2010+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy and Roo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rylee, I am extremely proud of you!  I  love to watch you grow and excel in your life!  I cannot believe that time is passing by so quickly.  I truly treasure every minute I have with you!  Congratulations, and always remember that I love you all the way around the world!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-6085077867223133514?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6085077867223133514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/2nd-grade-awards-assembly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6085077867223133514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6085077867223133514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/2nd-grade-awards-assembly.html' title='2nd Grade Awards Assembly'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-B89WAdwI/AAAAAAAACNQ/iHycBvjhMKY/s72-c/May+2010+075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-131940281451833980</id><published>2010-07-27T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:14:24.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Grade Fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; This is just to document what was in 'style' while Rylee was in second grade.  It's my attempt at blackmail for when she gets older!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BpkPJCwI/AAAAAAAACMg/PgeSgEGH9G4/s1600/IMG00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498756221144468226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BpkPJCwI/AAAAAAAACMg/PgeSgEGH9G4/s320/IMG00318.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I actually like this one because it saves me a lot of time while I am folding clothes!  Her socks don't have to match.  I just put them in her sock drawer, and she picks the colors she wants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BpYOB8YI/AAAAAAAACMY/wx4MFLLv7F8/s1600/IMG00319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498756217918583170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BpYOB8YI/AAAAAAAACMY/wx4MFLLv7F8/s320/IMG00319.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is not a good picture to represent ALL the 25-30 SILLY BANDS she wears daily on her wrist.  They stay on all day long, during baths, during sleep, during play...all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be interested to see if her third grade teacher allows them in the class room.  Last year, there were several schools in Texas and across the United States that banned them from the classroom.  They are said to be a distraction.  Each band, when laid on a flat surface, takes on a shape of it's own.  There are animals, purses, shoes, cartoon characters, shapes, anything you can imagine.  Such a brilliant idea, and obviously someone is banking on it.  They are in every corner store, grocery check out line and kid's stores!   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498756225499701442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Bp0dgoMI/AAAAAAAACMo/TiAqmeYmzAI/s320/IMG00085.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This isn't fashion, it is just a chalk drawing Rylee did on the drive way one day.  I think it is neat that she has created her own style while drawing.  She did a couple of frontal views, and several profiles.  Such an awesome drawer for a seven year old!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-131940281451833980?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/131940281451833980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/2nd-grade-fashion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/131940281451833980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/131940281451833980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/2nd-grade-fashion.html' title='2nd Grade Fashion'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BpkPJCwI/AAAAAAAACMg/PgeSgEGH9G4/s72-c/IMG00318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-2482786131708920742</id><published>2010-07-27T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:02:23.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wormie and Hot Wheels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; When Ryan comes to town, he usually forgets to tell me, and just shows up at the door!  This is one of those times!  I think he had a blast from the past playing with all Cutter's cars and his new Hot Wheels ramp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755926927591986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BYcMXyjI/AAAAAAAACMQ/c3WMxjy3WEQ/s320/IMG00148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BX6PfweI/AAAAAAAACMI/7tf2wTS0ohM/s1600/IMG00149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755917813891554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BX6PfweI/AAAAAAAACMI/7tf2wTS0ohM/s320/IMG00149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BX_oIcfI/AAAAAAAACMA/f7mJeHF_S1o/s1600/IMG00150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755919259398642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BX_oIcfI/AAAAAAAACMA/f7mJeHF_S1o/s320/IMG00150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had contests to see which cars would jump the farthest, crash the hardest, and just plain go the fastest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BXlMs8LI/AAAAAAAACL4/LNPsOE5u-RE/s1600/IMG00152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755912165028018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BXlMs8LI/AAAAAAAACL4/LNPsOE5u-RE/s320/IMG00152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The KNUCKLEHEAD wrestling match!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BWkgF5pI/AAAAAAAACLw/WP5w6kv8cWQ/s1600/IMG00153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755894798050962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BWkgF5pI/AAAAAAAACLw/WP5w6kv8cWQ/s320/IMG00153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We always love it when Wormie comes to town!   Thanks for always being there Ryan!  I love you all the way around the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-2482786131708920742?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/2482786131708920742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/wormie-and-hot-wheels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2482786131708920742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2482786131708920742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/wormie-and-hot-wheels.html' title='Wormie and Hot Wheels'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-BYcMXyjI/AAAAAAAACMQ/c3WMxjy3WEQ/s72-c/IMG00148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6231591744532129608</id><published>2010-07-27T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T08:07:52.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>G Force</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The 2nd graders at Wylie Elementary have a HUGE kickball tournament the last few weeks of school.  When I missed the first game, Rylee came home asking where I was.  I was thrilled that she missed me, and wanted me to come cheer on Mrs. Groban's G-Force!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755376922079218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-A4bQ1r_I/AAAAAAAACLo/5rnHQlqcBdQ/s320/IMG00320.JPG" /&gt;These are the super star boys before the second game!&lt;br /&gt;Cason, Brayden, Shayden and Alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Ax5k4QoI/AAAAAAAACLg/x3swmTW0FFA/s1600/IMG00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755264800113282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Ax5k4QoI/AAAAAAAACLg/x3swmTW0FFA/s320/IMG00321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee up to kick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Ax_E_FgI/AAAAAAAACLY/fhii_O4Ck5g/s1600/IMG00323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755266276955650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Ax_E_FgI/AAAAAAAACLY/fhii_O4Ck5g/s320/IMG00323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little pep talk in between innings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Axs8qZzI/AAAAAAAACLQ/lypMiXXvlso/s1600/May+2010+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755261410207538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Axs8qZzI/AAAAAAAACLQ/lypMiXXvlso/s320/May+2010+089.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AxS-JsNI/AAAAAAAACLI/YD6uTSwNKyc/s1600/May+2010+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755254437130450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AxS-JsNI/AAAAAAAACLI/YD6uTSwNKyc/s320/May+2010+093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AxJalUvI/AAAAAAAACLA/5fb5M8o8SSI/s1600/May+2010+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755251872027378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AxJalUvI/AAAAAAAACLA/5fb5M8o8SSI/s320/May+2010+095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter went with me to one of Rylee's games.  There he met 'one' of his church girlfriends, Riley.  They had fun playing in the dirt, playing tag, and just just for a minute, watching their brother and sister play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Alg2rOCI/AAAAAAAACK4/ikCjfg4P6Yo/s1600/May+2010+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755052005439522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Alg2rOCI/AAAAAAAACK4/ikCjfg4P6Yo/s320/May+2010+097.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's Roo's turn to pitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AlLD8MMI/AAAAAAAACKw/YkgCdX8gVV0/s1600/May+2010+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755046155497666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AlLD8MMI/AAAAAAAACKw/YkgCdX8gVV0/s320/May+2010+099.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Akkr_TAI/AAAAAAAACKo/V8AQVCoZ2QI/s1600/May+2010+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755035854490626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-Akkr_TAI/AAAAAAAACKo/V8AQVCoZ2QI/s320/May+2010+100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AknBRU0I/AAAAAAAACKg/y06Fyo1BcBE/s1600/May+2010+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755036480623426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AknBRU0I/AAAAAAAACKg/y06Fyo1BcBE/s320/May+2010+102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AkbCC49I/AAAAAAAACKY/IML-nWjhjA0/s1600/May+2010+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498755033262646226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AkbCC49I/AAAAAAAACKY/IML-nWjhjA0/s320/May+2010+103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AVyUPJDI/AAAAAAAACKQ/Bk8JIrGzQO8/s1600/May+2010+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754781814924338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AVyUPJDI/AAAAAAAACKQ/Bk8JIrGzQO8/s320/May+2010+104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AVn7E3BI/AAAAAAAACKI/qc9IagMDV2g/s1600/May+2010+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754779025038354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AVn7E3BI/AAAAAAAACKI/qc9IagMDV2g/s320/May+2010+114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AVZ-1TpI/AAAAAAAACKA/ABg0gMBZA6k/s1600/May+2010+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754775282699922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AVZ-1TpI/AAAAAAAACKA/ABg0gMBZA6k/s320/May+2010+119.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AVKw8fBI/AAAAAAAACJ4/IX5eNdBEq00/s1600/May+2010+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754771197918226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AVKw8fBI/AAAAAAAACJ4/IX5eNdBEq00/s320/May+2010+123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AU9AVOWI/AAAAAAAACJw/g4oOf6iFh0U/s1600/May+2010+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754767504357730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-AU9AVOWI/AAAAAAAACJw/g4oOf6iFh0U/s320/May+2010+124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G-Force lost their second game in the double elimination tournament.  There was a bracket hung in the office (just goes to show how serious this tournament it)!  After the one loss, they won their way to the winners bracket, all the way to the championship game!  I was the lone fan base for her class, and had to bite my tongue more than once during several games.  The kids played so hard, and fought together as a team!  On the last day, they played three games in a row, back-to-back!  Way to go G-Force, I am proud of you!  Also, thanks to Mrs. Groban for being an awesome coach! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-6231591744532129608?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6231591744532129608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/g-force.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6231591744532129608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6231591744532129608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/g-force.html' title='G Force'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE-A4bQ1r_I/AAAAAAAACLo/5rnHQlqcBdQ/s72-c/IMG00320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-8288149402007217112</id><published>2010-07-27T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T07:01:41.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutter and the Mariners</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We signed Cutter up to play T-Ball this year at the YMCA!  Justin and Wes, my cousin's husband, were the coaches.  Only God knew how these two could handle a bunch of three year olds.  They did an awesome job, and passed my expectations.  Cutter had so much fun, and looked forward to playing baseball with Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754266750351506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_3zjReJI/AAAAAAAACJo/n0BpblHsgwM/s320/June+2010+313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_36ZVHfI/AAAAAAAACJg/bfnXDTCli8I/s1600/June+2010+315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754268587695602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_36ZVHfI/AAAAAAAACJg/bfnXDTCli8I/s320/June+2010+315.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_3pyKfuI/AAAAAAAACJY/6XsmotQYWHM/s1600/June+2010+317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754264128454370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_3pyKfuI/AAAAAAAACJY/6XsmotQYWHM/s320/June+2010+317.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Cutter and Hudson, Wes and Aron's son!  They reminded me of Jacob and Ryan as they were growing up.  It's hilarious to watch these two interact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_uQxMxXI/AAAAAAAACJQ/R120gQ9gUEY/s1600/June+2010+328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754102794700146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_uQxMxXI/AAAAAAAACJQ/R120gQ9gUEY/s320/June+2010+328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_uUEHJ0I/AAAAAAAACJI/DI7He5auEWQ/s1600/June+2010+543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754103679330114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_uUEHJ0I/AAAAAAAACJI/DI7He5auEWQ/s320/June+2010+543.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_uCxjuzI/AAAAAAAACJA/OsxbLpguMwY/s1600/June+2010+561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754099038108466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_uCxjuzI/AAAAAAAACJA/OsxbLpguMwY/s320/June+2010+561.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754096972790978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_t7FJfMI/AAAAAAAACI4/pFaL33mSnrI/s320/May+2010+235.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_tq76mGI/AAAAAAAACIw/izfDqIum2s4/s1600/May+2010+244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498754092639098978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_tq76mGI/AAAAAAAACIw/izfDqIum2s4/s320/May+2010+244.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again, Hudson and Cutter!  Looks like they are having a ball playing t-ball.  Don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the boys did a wonderful job this season on the Mariners.  Everyone had their meltdowns, after all they are only three years old, but it was so enjoyable to watch.  Here's to many more hours spent at the ball park!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-8288149402007217112?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/8288149402007217112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/cutter-and-mariners.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8288149402007217112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8288149402007217112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/cutter-and-mariners.html' title='Cutter and the Mariners'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_3zjReJI/AAAAAAAACJo/n0BpblHsgwM/s72-c/June+2010+313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-1729078678663368331</id><published>2010-07-27T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T06:52:37.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Payton Jacob Keesee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first two pictures were taken on Thursday or Friday, before the big day on Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753821083888386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_d3UG6wI/AAAAAAAACIo/KdPNbdfTgU0/s320/IMG00138.JPG" /&gt;Rylee, Cutter and Karsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_dkMbusI/AAAAAAAACIg/mHhXkxRzRoI/s1600/IMG00140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753815951424194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_dkMbusI/AAAAAAAACIg/mHhXkxRzRoI/s320/IMG00140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chad and Rylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after Rylee's First Communion, we sped ALL the way across town to Hendrick.  If I'm not mistake the kids 'Big Cousin' shirts had been worn for at least part of the day for three days straight...they were SO proud!  As soon as we got to the hospital, I left the kids in the waiting room with Justin, and went to the recovery room to check on Brittney.  She was a 'little' drugged up, but looked wonderful!  They both had a smile from ear to ear and were beaming!  Payton was perfect!  I joined everyone else, that was still, there in the waiting room.  Remember, he was already an hour and a half old when I got there.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_dV_AS5I/AAAAAAAACIY/JhoQ-kZNp30/s1600/May+2010+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753812137003922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_dV_AS5I/AAAAAAAACIY/JhoQ-kZNp30/s320/May+2010+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The past three days, we had been telling Cutter that in order to hold his 'Little Buddy' he's have to wash his hands.  As soon as we got into their room, this is what he did...WITHOUT being told!  He was SO excited, and has been such a great 'Big Buddy!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_dKTGY6I/AAAAAAAACIQ/uRzaEIVcjq8/s1600/May+2010+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753809000063906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_dKTGY6I/AAAAAAAACIQ/uRzaEIVcjq8/s320/May+2010+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_P85szDI/AAAAAAAACII/9CokOTGF7zs/s1600/May+2010+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753582065568818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_P85szDI/AAAAAAAACII/9CokOTGF7zs/s320/May+2010+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_PgLdliI/AAAAAAAACIA/scIhUvbYtH8/s1600/May+2010+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753574355441186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_PgLdliI/AAAAAAAACIA/scIhUvbYtH8/s320/May+2010+054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_PdPb0YI/AAAAAAAACH4/t1fEucdU4FU/s1600/May+2010+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753573566796162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_PdPb0YI/AAAAAAAACH4/t1fEucdU4FU/s320/May+2010+056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee was a natural!  She knew just what to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_PfDbMpI/AAAAAAAACHw/Hm1pZd6yxAg/s1600/May+2010+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753574053294738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_PfDbMpI/AAAAAAAACHw/Hm1pZd6yxAg/s320/May+2010+067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sorry to post the picture, Brittney, but I had to put one up of all three of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_PNDOnMI/AAAAAAAACHo/EBSAT7JM2wc/s1600/May+2010+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753569220631746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_PNDOnMI/AAAAAAAACHo/EBSAT7JM2wc/s320/May+2010+069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin, Tyler, Payton and Proud Daddy Chad&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe they are all daddy's now?&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/1832081876701130864-1729078678663368331?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/1729078678663368331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/payton-jacob-keesee.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1729078678663368331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1729078678663368331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/payton-jacob-keesee.html' title='Payton Jacob Keesee'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9_d3UG6wI/AAAAAAAACIo/KdPNbdfTgU0/s72-c/IMG00138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7622686626479600566</id><published>2010-07-27T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T06:38:32.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rylee's First Communion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;May 8th was a very exciting day!  I have to set the stage so that red puffy eyes will be understood.  The afternoon of  Thursday, May 6th, my best friend and sister-in-law, Brittney was admitted into the hospital.  She was nine months pregnant, and I was the most excited aunt you'd ever seen.  On Friday, we spent the day at the hospital morally supporting Chad and Brittney.  We couldn't wait to meet Payton, and I couldn't wait to watch Chad and Brittney fall in love with their little miracle.  Friday came and went, and still no Payton. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning was the only time that I would not be able to be at the hospital.  After all, my seven year old had spent every Sunday for the last year preparing for her First Communion.  I'm getting ready for Rylee's very important Saturday morning church event when Brittney calls.  Dr. Tadvick wants to schedule C-Section...in thirty minutes!  I was devastated!  I had been at the hospital waiting for two days, and the one time I was not able to be there, they'd get to meet their son.  I wouldn't get to be there to check on Brittney, and to tell her it would be okay.  So after crying off and on for the next thirty minutes, I dry up and take Rylee to the church.  Yes, my eyes are puffy in the pictures, but please forgive me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753195749247778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9-5dwtiyI/AAAAAAAACHg/YEqGYhgaFtA/s320/May+2010+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9-5F90X-I/AAAAAAAACHY/25y8S6UmAoQ/s1600/May+2010+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753189361770466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9-5F90X-I/AAAAAAAACHY/25y8S6UmAoQ/s320/May+2010+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9-4v4Z6MI/AAAAAAAACHQ/x1Fmk8KtcqU/s1600/May+2010+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753183433484482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9-4v4Z6MI/AAAAAAAACHQ/x1Fmk8KtcqU/s320/May+2010+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9-4a6rSpI/AAAAAAAACHI/jhEETjOpbPw/s1600/May+2010+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498753177805867666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9-4a6rSpI/AAAAAAAACHI/jhEETjOpbPw/s320/May+2010+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE98j6eE6zI/AAAAAAAACGg/F9IOug3gm2Y/s1600/May+2010+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498750626475338546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE98j6eE6zI/AAAAAAAACGg/F9IOug3gm2Y/s320/May+2010+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nanny and Rylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE98jnEQo8I/AAAAAAAACGY/vmZdQ9LejyA/s1600/May+2010+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498750621266781122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE98jnEQo8I/AAAAAAAACGY/vmZdQ9LejyA/s320/May+2010+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee and PaPa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE98jZu7ETI/AAAAAAAACGQ/Gug4Csh-5cI/s1600/May+2010+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498750617687626034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE98jZu7ETI/AAAAAAAACGQ/Gug4Csh-5cI/s320/May+2010+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE98i8fBIoI/AAAAAAAACGI/IDwOOQDauDE/s1600/May+2010+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498750609836286594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE98i8fBIoI/AAAAAAAACGI/IDwOOQDauDE/s320/May+2010+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karsen, Rylee and Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE98ilx0avI/AAAAAAAACGA/bwvk23ulY_w/s1600/May+2010+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498750603741129458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE98ilx0avI/AAAAAAAACGA/bwvk23ulY_w/s320/May+2010+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usually, Justin's entire family goes to church.  However as today's unexpected events unfolded, they had to divide and conquer!  I am very proud of you Rylee for the decision you have chosen to make.  The Lord your God will watch over and protect you for all the days of your life!  One day, we'll get to go to Heaven and play with Oma and Big PaPa!  I love you baby girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-7622686626479600566?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7622686626479600566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/rylees-first-communion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7622686626479600566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7622686626479600566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/rylees-first-communion.html' title='Rylee&apos;s First Communion'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TE9-5dwtiyI/AAAAAAAACHg/YEqGYhgaFtA/s72-c/May+2010+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6720738778488391081</id><published>2010-07-25T18:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T10:50:57.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rattlesnake Round-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the Annual Sweetwater Rattlesnake Round-Up with Cory, Courtnee and Addison this year.  We always enjoy walking around looking at all things snakes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019832197831362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzj6Fo0WsI/AAAAAAAACDw/BD8UIW19paA/s320/IMG00193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hannah, Rylee, Addison and Cutter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzj5_6c1iI/AAAAAAAACDo/aUmFARBts4Y/s1600/IMG00197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019830661174818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzj5_6c1iI/AAAAAAAACDo/aUmFARBts4Y/s320/IMG00197.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls are watching them take the venom out of the snakes...gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzj5laKDAI/AAAAAAAACDg/GeAeaxTn7bU/s1600/IMG00206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019823546403842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzj5laKDAI/AAAAAAAACDg/GeAeaxTn7bU/s320/IMG00206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Silly girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzj5QuhZQI/AAAAAAAACDY/rsD-6a4c8Vw/s1600/IMG00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019817994675458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzj5QuhZQI/AAAAAAAACDY/rsD-6a4c8Vw/s320/IMG00208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison and Cutter playing in the air castles! &lt;br /&gt;Cutter, dear, please excuse your haircut.  Daddy took you this time, and it turned out to be a 'bowl' haircut like Uncle Wormie used to get.  I absolute despise it, and have taken you every time since then!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-6720738778488391081?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6720738778488391081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/rattlesnake-round-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6720738778488391081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6720738778488391081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/rattlesnake-round-up.html' title='Rattlesnake Round-Up'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzj6Fo0WsI/AAAAAAAACDw/BD8UIW19paA/s72-c/IMG00193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-5077659842496695790</id><published>2010-07-25T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T10:44:25.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 'GREEN' Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; When Rylee was little, she had a colored name for each of the parks in town.  One afternoon, Justin and I took the kids to the 'Green Park.'  The 'Green Park' is also know as Fort Imagination near the Abilene Zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019480476617906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjlnX8jLI/AAAAAAAACDQ/4fN5qYX7RMI/s320/IMG00213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjlTA2evI/AAAAAAAACDI/AkmaOu6SrwA/s1600/IMG00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019475011042034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjlTA2evI/AAAAAAAACDI/AkmaOu6SrwA/s320/IMG00222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjlK3trZI/AAAAAAAACDA/a_D076VZXDc/s1600/IMG00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019472825232786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjlK3trZI/AAAAAAAACDA/a_D076VZXDc/s320/IMG00223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjk1ROmII/AAAAAAAACC4/_lHMUHKopT0/s1600/IMG00224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019467026667650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjk1ROmII/AAAAAAAACC4/_lHMUHKopT0/s320/IMG00224.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just to use as a reference point for the kids when they get older:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Green Park=Fort Imagination (Nelson Park)&lt;br /&gt;Red Park=Rose Park&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Park=Vaugh Park (by Gran and PaPa's)&lt;br /&gt;Brown Park=Redbud Park&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-5077659842496695790?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/5077659842496695790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-green-park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5077659842496695790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5077659842496695790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-green-park.html' title='Our &apos;GREEN&apos; Park'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjlnX8jLI/AAAAAAAACDQ/4fN5qYX7RMI/s72-c/IMG00213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-3348529371262618270</id><published>2010-07-25T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T10:36:50.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter at Nanny's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After dad's house, we went to join in the family fun at Nanny's!  Justin's Nanny became my Nanny from the very beginning!  She is such a loving and caring lady, and my kids are so lucky to have such an active great-grandma in their lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019249610716162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjYLVOdAI/AAAAAAAACCw/06NMR7dLdtg/s320/IMG_8336.JPG" /&gt;Wow!  We were all together on a holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjXyKvviI/AAAAAAAACCo/O7xwsK5AYOE/s1600/IMG_8350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019242855874082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjXyKvviI/AAAAAAAACCo/O7xwsK5AYOE/s320/IMG_8350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; took over the Easter Bunny costume!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjO4yD3DI/AAAAAAAACCg/7O5eyT9xVuw/s1600/IMG_8355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019090012560434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjO4yD3DI/AAAAAAAACCg/7O5eyT9xVuw/s320/IMG_8355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter had been waiting on the Easter Bunny since the moment we pulled into the drive way.&lt;br /&gt;When it finally got there, he couldn't find his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;.  Then, the little turkey noticed the Easter Bunny's toes were painted the same as his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Roo's&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjOs1dewI/AAAAAAAACCY/CcG6g8Z-_AY/s1600/IMG_8364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019086805596930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjOs1dewI/AAAAAAAACCY/CcG6g8Z-_AY/s320/IMG_8364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karsen&lt;/span&gt;, on the other hand, wasn't so sure about this hairy thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjOc8QiGI/AAAAAAAACCQ/V-_cX8SZrio/s1600/IMG_8370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019082539141218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjOc8QiGI/AAAAAAAACCQ/V-_cX8SZrio/s320/IMG_8370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjOF7xbEI/AAAAAAAACCI/JrfVRdL5IGk/s1600/IMG_8373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019076363086914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjOF7xbEI/AAAAAAAACCI/JrfVRdL5IGk/s320/IMG_8373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids were ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjN0ZeV-I/AAAAAAAACCA/QFFwawPk0HU/s1600/IMG_8382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498019071655827426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjN0ZeV-I/AAAAAAAACCA/QFFwawPk0HU/s320/IMG_8382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter got side tracked when he found a confetti egg.  Poor Chad had to show him how to do it, and then was nice enough to be the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guinny&lt;/span&gt; pig!  Once again, Uncles have played a huge part in the kids lives, especially Cutter's!  I thank you ALL from the bottom of my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjB78qqLI/AAAAAAAACB4/rHLOELfGLWA/s1600/IMG_8389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018867524053170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjB78qqLI/AAAAAAAACB4/rHLOELfGLWA/s320/IMG_8389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjBpZRfRI/AAAAAAAACBw/apJEoIAFPQU/s1600/IMG_8395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018862543764754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjBpZRfRI/AAAAAAAACBw/apJEoIAFPQU/s320/IMG_8395.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjBSzsguI/AAAAAAAACBo/ScuYTMkSPFU/s1600/IMG_8403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018856480572130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjBSzsguI/AAAAAAAACBo/ScuYTMkSPFU/s320/IMG_8403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjBMTU1-I/AAAAAAAACBg/Why4nhfiZsQ/s1600/IMG_8406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018854734190562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjBMTU1-I/AAAAAAAACBg/Why4nhfiZsQ/s320/IMG_8406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjAwWMEaI/AAAAAAAACBY/gmW6LrWKUd8/s1600/IMG_8422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018847230005666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjAwWMEaI/AAAAAAAACBY/gmW6LrWKUd8/s320/IMG_8422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a fantastic time visiting with family.  We played ladder ball, had a Thanksgiving style meal, which is always delicious, played more games, and some of them napped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-3348529371262618270?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/3348529371262618270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/easter-at-nannys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3348529371262618270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3348529371262618270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/easter-at-nannys.html' title='Easter at Nanny&apos;s'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzjYLVOdAI/AAAAAAAACCw/06NMR7dLdtg/s72-c/IMG_8336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-1520043052080970717</id><published>2010-07-25T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T10:21:21.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter at Grandad and Hanaba's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the blessings of living in the same town as most of your family is that you get to spend time with everyone during the holidays! Our first stop on Easter was Grandad and Hanaba's. As usual, they had prepared something special for the best grand kids anyone could ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018518304808114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzitnAT3LI/AAAAAAAACBQ/sYLv3P6CPno/s320/IMG_8457.JPG" /&gt;Here's the group shot before all the festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzioTn--HI/AAAAAAAACBI/mp-oYZMlIUk/s1600/IMG_8459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018427203156082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzioTn--HI/AAAAAAAACBI/mp-oYZMlIUk/s320/IMG_8459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzioA_p2jI/AAAAAAAACBA/ItsWndraQaA/s1600/IMG_8461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018422202161714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzioA_p2jI/AAAAAAAACBA/ItsWndraQaA/s320/IMG_8461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzinjYV3TI/AAAAAAAACA4/BagWqcezK-A/s1600/IMG_8472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018414252645682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzinjYV3TI/AAAAAAAACA4/BagWqcezK-A/s320/IMG_8472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzinaUn3MI/AAAAAAAACAw/xN0MsUKCg40/s1600/IMG_8478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018411821128898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzinaUn3MI/AAAAAAAACAw/xN0MsUKCg40/s320/IMG_8478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year that had Rylee look for one specific egg.  In that egg was a clue that began a scavenger hunt for her surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzinGib6NI/AAAAAAAACAo/AoQc_bbgtyY/s1600/IMG_8480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018406510356690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzinGib6NI/AAAAAAAACAo/AoQc_bbgtyY/s320/IMG_8480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter playing with his loot...a balloon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziYoCAOcI/AAAAAAAACAg/o_6AXG4XV-8/s1600/IMG_8493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018157803092418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziYoCAOcI/AAAAAAAACAg/o_6AXG4XV-8/s320/IMG_8493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee searched high and low, and finally unwrapped a Children's Dictionary!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziYOmGRwI/AAAAAAAACAY/rmBH-As0HIU/s1600/IMG_8501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018150975162114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziYOmGRwI/AAAAAAAACAY/rmBH-As0HIU/s320/IMG_8501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterward, we all went outside for a little backyard fun, water guns and confetti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziXy09heI/AAAAAAAACAQ/O6V39C4Q9_o/s1600/IMG_8507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018143521310178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziXy09heI/AAAAAAAACAQ/O6V39C4Q9_o/s320/IMG_8507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziXuBp_sI/AAAAAAAACAI/rMGdkBd3e9A/s1600/IMG_8510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018142232379074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziXuBp_sI/AAAAAAAACAI/rMGdkBd3e9A/s320/IMG_8510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziXTGnZ0I/AAAAAAAACAA/Mk-9fu-nS54/s1600/IMG_8513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498018135005423426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziXTGnZ0I/AAAAAAAACAA/Mk-9fu-nS54/s320/IMG_8513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's times like these that make me appreciate and love my family even more than I imagined possible.  Ryan, I'm sorry you had to go back to Cleburne before we got there.  We missed you and love you like crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-1520043052080970717?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/1520043052080970717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/easter-at-grandad-and-hanabas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1520043052080970717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1520043052080970717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/easter-at-grandad-and-hanabas.html' title='Easter at Grandad and Hanaba&apos;s'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzitnAT3LI/AAAAAAAACBQ/sYLv3P6CPno/s72-c/IMG_8457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-399805477026070996</id><published>2010-07-25T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T09:42:21.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Showers for the Keesee's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;During the end of March and the beginning of April I was honored to help host two baby showers for sweet little Payton Jacob, Brittney and Chad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017831030808898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziFmta4UI/AAAAAAAAB_4/Pa2wW8Mjffg/s320/IMG_8197.JPG" /&gt;Here is the group picture from the first shower.  It was at our house, and turned out beautifully.  Payton was so blessed and received so many presents, as did Chad and Brittney!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziFWo4K-I/AAAAAAAAB_w/ehJpEllbFq0/s1600/IMG_8295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017826716789730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziFWo4K-I/AAAAAAAAB_w/ehJpEllbFq0/s320/IMG_8295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the second shower hostess picture.  This one was held out at Jerry and Susan's in Ovalo.  Payton's room was almost complete after both of the showers.  All that was missing was his precious face!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziFOiCDZI/AAAAAAAAB_o/JbPgMIyogio/s1600/Roo%27s+Drawing+for+Payton+020610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017824540593554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziFOiCDZI/AAAAAAAAB_o/JbPgMIyogio/s320/Roo%27s+Drawing+for+Payton+020610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a painting Rylee did for Payton.  The name isn't spelled correctly, but pretty close.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-399805477026070996?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/399805477026070996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/baby-showers-for-keesees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/399805477026070996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/399805477026070996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/baby-showers-for-keesees.html' title='Baby Showers for the Keesee&apos;s'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEziFmta4UI/AAAAAAAAB_4/Pa2wW8Mjffg/s72-c/IMG_8197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-5760776173231889342</id><published>2010-07-25T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T09:35:11.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fort Worth Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; On Tuesday, of Spring Break 2010, we went to the Fort Worth Zoo with Tyler, Ashley and Karsen.  The weather was great, even though we got showered on on several occasions.  It wasn't too hot, and it wasn't too cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017617241143570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzh5KR_eRI/AAAAAAAAB_g/9vwRKXa58JY/s320/IMG_7973.JPG" /&gt;Rylee, Karsen and Cutter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzh41_Ry1I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/AXVev1Gp77Y/s1600/IMG_7980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017611793943378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzh41_Ry1I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/AXVev1Gp77Y/s320/IMG_7980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids riding on the turtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhx46jbAI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/2ZgFLg97ylE/s1600/IMG_7985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017492320349186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhx46jbAI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/2ZgFLg97ylE/s320/IMG_7985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter and the humongous snake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhxjhHW5I/AAAAAAAAB_I/rD6pp0T7Q-A/s1600/IMG_7989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017486576507794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhxjhHW5I/AAAAAAAAB_I/rD6pp0T7Q-A/s320/IMG_7989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee and her hidden animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhxS1vJeI/AAAAAAAAB_A/FAziE1H_ToQ/s1600/IMG_7994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017482099598818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhxS1vJeI/AAAAAAAAB_A/FAziE1H_ToQ/s320/IMG_7994.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karsen was such a big girl the whole trip.  Even without a nap, she was in the best mood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhxOeBpJI/AAAAAAAAB-4/2wlFffV9gS4/s1600/IMG_7995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017480926405778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhxOeBpJI/AAAAAAAAB-4/2wlFffV9gS4/s320/IMG_7995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler and Karsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhw7QNc5I/AAAAAAAAB-w/TkzXiGX059g/s1600/IMG_7996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017475768185746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhw7QNc5I/AAAAAAAAB-w/TkzXiGX059g/s320/IMG_7996.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My big boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhlAmiNVI/AAAAAAAAB-o/tSqE4RSv4_g/s1600/IMG_8005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017271045567826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhlAmiNVI/AAAAAAAAB-o/tSqE4RSv4_g/s320/IMG_8005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin and Tyler took all the kids into the bird cage.  If you know me, I'm not an animal person, much less birds.  Anyhow, they all got to feed the birds with a popsicle stick, and were so excited to be so close to the birds.  Me, I stood outside and took the pictures from behind the gate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhkzQISYI/AAAAAAAAB-g/uiSY1OpGfIw/s1600/IMG_8013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017267461933442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhkzQISYI/AAAAAAAAB-g/uiSY1OpGfIw/s320/IMG_8013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhkaBjF6I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/SCHinD3I3Ic/s1600/IMG_8032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017260689889186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhkaBjF6I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/SCHinD3I3Ic/s320/IMG_8032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of us on the trolley ride to the opposite side of the zoo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhjzpJ0QI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/dD66HWUVPIc/s1600/IMG_8059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017250387022082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhjzpJ0QI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/dD66HWUVPIc/s320/IMG_8059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhjt-h6YI/AAAAAAAAB-I/35OLq5T8KvI/s1600/IMG_8066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017248866068866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzhjt-h6YI/AAAAAAAAB-I/35OLq5T8KvI/s320/IMG_8066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrestling the big alligator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful time and really enjoy our day out of town! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-5760776173231889342?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/5760776173231889342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/fort-worth-zoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5760776173231889342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5760776173231889342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/fort-worth-zoo.html' title='Fort Worth Zoo'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzh5KR_eRI/AAAAAAAAB_g/9vwRKXa58JY/s72-c/IMG_7973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-4035434211702881692</id><published>2010-07-25T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T08:33:35.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break at the Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids and I had a busy Spring Break 2010.  The Friday they got out of school, we packed up the car and headed to Vernon.  Dad and Hanaba had a roofing project that could use a little help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498016391043156322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgxyVnCWI/AAAAAAAAB9I/Yi0wjxD-u1Q/s320/IMG00241.JPG" /&gt;  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498016581596106210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzg84M-TeI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/E8lPH8vMDko/s320/IMG_8176.JPG" /&gt;As soon as we got there, the kids climbed up the ladder to take a look at the project on hand.  Not really, but they enjoyed going up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzg8m7ahpI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/NfKC2Jb71vM/s1600/IMG_8177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498016576959055506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzg8m7ahpI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/NfKC2Jb71vM/s320/IMG_8177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vernon's dirt is more of a sand consistency than Abilene's ole hard dirt.  The kids had a blast digging to China!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgxqVWIhI/AAAAAAAAB9A/aLkJgUQa6c4/s1600/IMG00242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498016388894564882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgxqVWIhI/AAAAAAAAB9A/aLkJgUQa6c4/s320/IMG00242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had lots of picnics outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgxsRiauI/AAAAAAAAB84/QOxYwxo0Q4E/s1600/IMG00243.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgwxqfPOI/AAAAAAAAB8w/IHErPinH144/s1600/IMG00248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498016373682420962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgwxqfPOI/AAAAAAAAB8w/IHErPinH144/s320/IMG00248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's proof we really did work!  It took all three of us, Dad, Hanaba and myself, to even make a dent in the reroofing endeavor.  We took all three layers of wooden shingles off on day one.  Day two we rolled out the felt paper, and started laying the shingles.  I'll speak for myself, but know the others felt the same, I was EXHAUSTED.  I used muscles I hadn't used in months.  It felt good, but was oh so hard to move!  I can't imagine how I'll feel doing this in thirty years!  My hats go off to Dad and Hanaba.  They worked just as hard as I did, and didn't complain at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgwlrwRWI/AAAAAAAAB8o/vl75NEUr4_c/s1600/IMG00259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498016370466506082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgwlrwRWI/AAAAAAAAB8o/vl75NEUr4_c/s320/IMG00259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is just a picture to show the tractor my dad and Hanaba bought.  Cutter thinks it is his, but I'm sure they'll share.  Dad was so proud sitting up high in the tractor.&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/1832081876701130864-4035434211702881692?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/4035434211702881692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/spring-break-at-farm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4035434211702881692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4035434211702881692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/spring-break-at-farm.html' title='Spring Break at the Farm'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgxyVnCWI/AAAAAAAAB9I/Yi0wjxD-u1Q/s72-c/IMG00241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-5297822022679908227</id><published>2010-07-25T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T08:15:57.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Purple Armadillos Spring 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Sprint 2010 soccer season has come and gone, and just last week, I registered her for the Fall.  This just goes to show how far behind I am on blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498016000170085666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgbCONTSI/AAAAAAAAB8g/khyicB9hHIA/s320/March+2010+043.jpg" /&gt;Hannah and Rylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzga_JUBNI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/c4oiUwMTrTI/s1600/March+2010+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015999344248018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzga_JUBNI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/c4oiUwMTrTI/s320/March+2010+067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My SUPER STAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgaYvbuJI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/HqcMMt4CxEw/s1600/March+2010+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015989035153554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgaYvbuJI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/HqcMMt4CxEw/s320/March+2010+069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at that wild stance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgZiej8QI/AAAAAAAAB8I/jsdrh1Y082I/s1600/Soccer+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015974468874498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgZiej8QI/AAAAAAAAB8I/jsdrh1Y082I/s320/Soccer+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgZa5Ov1I/AAAAAAAAB8A/lMA3tzeLQnc/s1600/Soccer+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015972433248082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgZa5Ov1I/AAAAAAAAB8A/lMA3tzeLQnc/s320/Soccer+081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love that Rylee has shown an interest in soccer again!  To be honest, when she decided to dance and cheerlead instead, it killed me!  It was hard for me to swallow when she decided to sit out because I had spent countless hours on the soccer fields from Age 3-20!  I tried not to show it, and instead encouraged her to search for something that she truly enjoyed.   However, when she asked if she could play again, I jump for joy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did really well this last season, and grasped some of the core fundamentals of the game I love so dear!  She was one of the top scorers, and was learning to stay in her position!  That's a really hard concept for the girls.  I'm excited to see what this next season brings.  The Purple Armadillos are going to start practicing two days a week, and they move up to the BIG fields!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-5297822022679908227?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/5297822022679908227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/purple-armadillos-spring-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5297822022679908227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5297822022679908227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/purple-armadillos-spring-2010.html' title='Purple Armadillos Spring 2010'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgbCONTSI/AAAAAAAAB8g/khyicB9hHIA/s72-c/March+2010+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6187964741774114420</id><published>2010-07-25T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T08:04:10.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at Grandad's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love going to Grandad and Hanaba's.  The kids always seem to learn something new, and enjoy their time at the house I was born and raised!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015604438374514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgEAAamHI/AAAAAAAAB74/urwXxTJDYiU/s320/IMG00055.JPG" /&gt;Rylee's jump rope was too long, so dad made an old dog lease into a Cutter sized jump rope!  He loved it, and still uses it when we go over to visit and play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgDz-HFyI/AAAAAAAAB7w/wC6I-zVvHh8/s1600/IMG00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015601207482146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgDz-HFyI/AAAAAAAAB7w/wC6I-zVvHh8/s320/IMG00056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee even got Ryan to join in the fun!  He still has the Alta Vista Jump Rope for Heart skill...hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgDx0z4qI/AAAAAAAAB7o/v6vJ3XmH2rA/s1600/IMG00060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015600631603874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgDx0z4qI/AAAAAAAAB7o/v6vJ3XmH2rA/s320/IMG00060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Best Friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgDlY591I/AAAAAAAAB7g/BwmN1o7A2I0/s1600/IMG00062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015597293336402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgDlY591I/AAAAAAAAB7g/BwmN1o7A2I0/s320/IMG00062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This melts my heart!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy with the bond these two boys have made.  I know the relationships I have with my uncles are one of a kind.  I love watching Cutter interact with all of his uncles.  Each one holds a special place in his heart!  I thank you all for all your help in molding my little baby into the boy he is today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-6187964741774114420?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6187964741774114420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/fun-at-grandads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6187964741774114420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6187964741774114420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/fun-at-grandads.html' title='Fun at Grandad&apos;s'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzgEAAamHI/AAAAAAAAB74/urwXxTJDYiU/s72-c/IMG00055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6952971709623803055</id><published>2010-07-25T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T07:32:57.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Papaya Saves the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Wylie Elementary 2nd Graders preformed a musical for all the parents, "Papaya Saves the Day."  Rylee loves to sing and came home singing everyday!  Therefore, I knew all the songs before the big day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015340638073954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzf0pRhdGI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/s6y-C03BzaQ/s320/March+2010+032.jpg" /&gt;This is Rylee's quad before the performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzf0SvbKVI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/7SbC-2TTCmI/s1600/March+2010+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015334589475154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzf0SvbKVI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/7SbC-2TTCmI/s320/March+2010+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter was SO proud of his Roo Roo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfztHL_kI/AAAAAAAAB7I/cmy4GYIZr40/s1600/March+2010+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015324488597058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfztHL_kI/AAAAAAAAB7I/cmy4GYIZr40/s320/March+2010+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hannah, Paige, Rylee and I.&lt;br /&gt;It's sad because the only way I could get a picture with Roo was to join in with her friends.  She's getting so big, and I'm not sure I'm ready for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015314235385410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfzG6oZkI/AAAAAAAAB64/BZiLzQ6jfzI/s320/March+2010+041.jpg" /&gt; Another reason I was a proud mommy that day was the sign that greeted all the visitors!  Rylee earned Good Citizen for the fourth 6 weeks!  She had worked so hard, and really controlled her talking during class!  This was a huge achievement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498015316737994594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfzQPTL2I/AAAAAAAAB7A/C3FAT_mq3WI/s320/March+2010+040.jpg" /&gt;Rylee, I am SO proud to be your mommy!  I could not have asked for a better daughter and best friend.  You amaze me daily with your sense of style, yearning for knowledge and love for others.  Don't ever forget how much I love you...all the way around the world!&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/1832081876701130864-6952971709623803055?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6952971709623803055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/papaya-saves-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6952971709623803055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6952971709623803055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/papaya-saves-day.html' title='Papaya Saves the Day'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzf0pRhdGI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/s6y-C03BzaQ/s72-c/March+2010+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-4752549613093777454</id><published>2010-07-25T18:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T07:17:37.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Valentines Day 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014989651565314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfgNv0WwI/AAAAAAAAB6w/ldjiU6D2Sds/s320/IMG_7739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzff5SfmgI/AAAAAAAAB6o/qLDhi7yfd5E/s1600/IMG_7743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014984159861250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzff5SfmgI/AAAAAAAAB6o/qLDhi7yfd5E/s320/IMG_7743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gretchen would be so proud of the shoes Rylee secretly picked out to match her outfit!  They remind me of her Converse collection!  None the less, Rylee loved them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzffnZ7-MI/AAAAAAAAB6g/yUt7sUpCOVY/s1600/IMG_7747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014979359242434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzffnZ7-MI/AAAAAAAAB6g/yUt7sUpCOVY/s320/IMG_7747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter received a few shirts in his favorite colors!  Red and blue...Cooper colors...hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-4752549613093777454?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/4752549613093777454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-valentines-day-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4752549613093777454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4752549613093777454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-valentines-day-2010.html' title='Happy Valentines Day 2010'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfgNv0WwI/AAAAAAAAB6w/ldjiU6D2Sds/s72-c/IMG_7739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7566558565106017464</id><published>2010-07-25T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T19:30:05.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grave Digger -vs- Maxium Destruction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;February 13th, 2010, the Monster Trucks came roaring into the Taylor County Expo Center.  Cutter and Justin had been watching them on TV together for a while.  So, needless to say Cutter was thrilled!  We went early enough so that we could do down on the track and look around.  I couldn't help but snap a few pictures (on my camera phone).  Both kids were amazed at how large they were in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014593982771154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfJLxBr9I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/e0znGeQDqEk/s320/IMG00136.JPG" /&gt;It's hard to see, but Rylee and Cutter are both sitting in a wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfIzthHCI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/LYwgHmB2pwE/s1600/IMG00145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014587525602338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfIzthHCI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/LYwgHmB2pwE/s320/IMG00145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfInFDUcI/AAAAAAAAB6I/pmQB09FkHNk/s1600/IMG00147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014584134652354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfInFDUcI/AAAAAAAAB6I/pmQB09FkHNk/s320/IMG00147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I bought some ear plugs ahead of time, but the noise was SO loud we had to break down and buy Cutter a pair of ear muffs!  I think my ears rang for a couple days following the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfIY2w8KI/AAAAAAAAB6A/AbNJK8vjpSU/s1600/IMG00149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014580316631202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfIY2w8KI/AAAAAAAAB6A/AbNJK8vjpSU/s320/IMG00149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfIFvEdMI/AAAAAAAAB54/yIIqizfzc_g/s1600/IMG00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014575184082114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfIFvEdMI/AAAAAAAAB54/yIIqizfzc_g/s320/IMG00151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterward, Justin and the kids got to ride in one of the Monster Trucks!  Rylee rode in the front passenger seat (all by herself).  Justin and Cutter rode with others in the bed of the truck.  Yes, they were buckled in!  To see their faces was an incredible feeling!  They were so full of excitement and adrenaline, it was priceless!  We really enjoyed our night out with the Monster Trucks, and I hope it's one the kids remember forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-7566558565106017464?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7566558565106017464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/grave-digger-vs-maxium-destruction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7566558565106017464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7566558565106017464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/grave-digger-vs-maxium-destruction.html' title='Grave Digger -vs- Maxium Destruction'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzfJLxBr9I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/e0znGeQDqEk/s72-c/IMG00136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-3396265486555463404</id><published>2010-07-25T18:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T19:19:44.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy/Daughter Dance 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; This was the first year in several that Justin was actually home to take Rylee to the Annual Father/Daughter Dance at the Abilene Civic Center.  She was so nervous and anxious to go with him!  Don't get me wrong, she was excited, but daddy's somehow have a way of embarrassing their children...or at least Justin does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014338149488082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEze6StnldI/AAAAAAAAB5w/esBENgnDH5w/s320/IMG_7719.JPG" /&gt;Here she is giving him the 'embarrassment' speech!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEze510XM7I/AAAAAAAAB5o/PlTw6YwvcyM/s1600/IMG_7722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014330393146290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEze510XM7I/AAAAAAAAB5o/PlTw6YwvcyM/s320/IMG_7722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEze5vbGtWI/AAAAAAAAB5g/2q4njExs0sU/s1600/IMG_7725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014328676595042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEze5vbGtWI/AAAAAAAAB5g/2q4njExs0sU/s320/IMG_7725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her corsage...she couldn't wait any longer to see it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEze5bBfsZI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/nv3LTzFqxbM/s1600/IMG_7726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498014323200471442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEze5bBfsZI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/nv3LTzFqxbM/s320/IMG_7726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My beautiful little girl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-3396265486555463404?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/3396265486555463404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/daddydaughter-dance-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3396265486555463404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3396265486555463404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/daddydaughter-dance-2010.html' title='Daddy/Daughter Dance 2010'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEze6StnldI/AAAAAAAAB5w/esBENgnDH5w/s72-c/IMG_7719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7680470049135089839</id><published>2010-07-25T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T19:12:48.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day with Daddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I know, I know...it's almost been six months since my last post, but I'm going to try and play catch up within the next week.  So, hold your horses and enjoy the ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;February 11&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; SNOWED in Abilene!  The kids were so excited to get to play in the snow AGAIN!  Although this time daddy joined in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498013371605590706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzeCCDmIrI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/aObl4lnFY08/s320/IMG00100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498013368223719490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzeB1dS4EI/AAAAAAAAB5I/sH8ZeWkm00E/s320/IMG00104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzdnSVghMI/AAAAAAAAB5A/uferk6_gIro/s1600/IMG00107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498012912119219394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzdnSVghMI/AAAAAAAAB5A/uferk6_gIro/s320/IMG00107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzdm7G6aII/AAAAAAAAB44/Y78TEUaGp40/s1600/IMG00110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498012905883986050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzdm7G6aII/AAAAAAAAB44/Y78TEUaGp40/s320/IMG00110.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet little 'snow' angels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzdmTzdaII/AAAAAAAAB4w/85uRcUdG1oo/s1600/IMG00114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498012895333410946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzdmTzdaII/AAAAAAAAB4w/85uRcUdG1oo/s320/IMG00114.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzdl8a9c_I/AAAAAAAAB4o/rKSyoOKlepY/s1600/IMG00123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498012889056637938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzdl8a9c_I/AAAAAAAAB4o/rKSyoOKlepY/s320/IMG00123.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snow ball FIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzdlkmcXQI/AAAAAAAAB4g/PX9JLQ9WAaM/s1600/IMG00128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498012882662350082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzdlkmcXQI/AAAAAAAAB4g/PX9JLQ9WAaM/s320/IMG00128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-7680470049135089839?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7680470049135089839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/snow-day-with-daddy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7680470049135089839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7680470049135089839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/07/snow-day-with-daddy.html' title='Snow Day with Daddy!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/TEzeCCDmIrI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/aObl4lnFY08/s72-c/IMG00100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-9010159953110684187</id><published>2010-03-27T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T20:27:02.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 29 Years to Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;February 6th was my 29th Birthday! I welcomed it with open arms because 2009 was a very rough year for me! Justin was home for the first time in several years which made it special. He took the kids to Mine by Design and they each hand painted me a piece of pottery! I love home made presents, and loved their masterpieces! Rylee painted me a heart shaped jewelry box that I keep by my sink, and Cutter painted a spoon rest that stays of the oven! I use both of them daily, and every time I see them, I am reminded how truly blessed I am. I have wonderful children that love me for me, and I wouldn't trade that for anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453518565680005250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67KPdNawII/AAAAAAAAB4Y/0Q7fdsX9j5c/s320/my+birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here's the delicious cake they made at Gran's for me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dad and Hanaba were at the farm, but called to wish me Happy Birthday! I also got a call from my wonderful brother, sister-in-laws and many others! Thank you all for the birthday wishes!&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/1832081876701130864-9010159953110684187?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/9010159953110684187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-29-years-to-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/9010159953110684187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/9010159953110684187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-29-years-to-me.html' title='Happy 29 Years to Me!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67KPdNawII/AAAAAAAAB4Y/0Q7fdsX9j5c/s72-c/my+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-1830073767772163635</id><published>2010-03-27T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T20:16:41.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Chicken and Dumplings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This winter has been miserable COLD in Abilene!  I don't remember the last time we had so many snows, school cancellations and delays, icy roads and freezes.  I had been craving my mom's Chicken and Dumplings for some time, and thanks to my dad I managed to get the recipe!  I have since made it four or five times, and think I have finally figured out the correct quantities for all the ingredients.  I know, there aren't that many ingredients, but you must remember who you are talking to about cooking!  I think my best asset was the dumpling 'Cutter!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453516606888695554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67IdcJLVwI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/cgyDb9aqyWs/s320/dumplings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-1830073767772163635?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/1830073767772163635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/moms-chicken-and-dumplings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1830073767772163635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1830073767772163635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/moms-chicken-and-dumplings.html' title='Mom&apos;s Chicken and Dumplings!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67IdcJLVwI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/cgyDb9aqyWs/s72-c/dumplings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-2680751026622812774</id><published>2010-03-27T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T20:07:36.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pistons -vs- Suns Take Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Rylee's basketball team, the Pistons, played their final game against the Suns.  Rylee improved so much of the course of her first ever basketball season!  I was very proud of her, and her eager to learn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453514470329200722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GhE1ssFI/AAAAAAAAB4I/JuVbDIUB98M/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Pre Game warm-up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67Gg92zh9I/AAAAAAAAB4A/zFlWaOnGl0k/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453514468454795218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67Gg92zh9I/AAAAAAAAB4A/zFlWaOnGl0k/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at those arms in the air!&lt;br /&gt;Such a huge improvement from the beginning of the season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GZvCEPCI/AAAAAAAAB34/jzY77P5jULk/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453514344216411170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GZvCEPCI/AAAAAAAAB34/jzY77P5jULk/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Throwing the ball in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GZdMrYpI/AAAAAAAAB3w/GOpt1-RNnuM/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453514339429081746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GZdMrYpI/AAAAAAAAB3w/GOpt1-RNnuM/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting in her lane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GY4IuosI/AAAAAAAAB3o/hfPHKgNMnK8/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453514329480405698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GY4IuosI/AAAAAAAAB3o/hfPHKgNMnK8/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little baby (who isn't so little anymore)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GYmgRXHI/AAAAAAAAB3g/VEfeqBWPH1s/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453514324747312242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GYmgRXHI/AAAAAAAAB3g/VEfeqBWPH1s/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posting up&lt;br /&gt;Is that the correct basketball terminology?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GYb9EqyI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/iOnCMOviRcs/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453514321915325218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GYb9EqyI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/iOnCMOviRcs/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giving it her ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-2680751026622812774?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/2680751026622812774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/pistons-vs-suns-take-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2680751026622812774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2680751026622812774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/pistons-vs-suns-take-three.html' title='Pistons -vs- Suns Take Three'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67GhE1ssFI/AAAAAAAAB4I/JuVbDIUB98M/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-3995543498437917351</id><published>2010-03-27T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T19:53:58.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Hanaba!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; January 28th was Hanaba's birthday.  I won't reveal her age, but my guess is about 16!  I felt like a horrible person because I had talked to her several times throughout the day, and had no idea it was her birthday!  Usually I remember dates pretty well, but I guess I had my head too far into the taxes to pay attention.  As I was cooking dinner I noticed a highlighted birthday on today's date!  I quickly picked up the phone again, and wished her a Happy Birthday and appologized!  I then called dad, and told him to make sure she was home so we could come over and do a quick birthday!  I felt SO bad! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanaba is a wonderful woman, with many talents!  She is a fantastic wife to my dad, a remarkable friend to me, and a fabulous grandmother to my kids!  Thank you for just being you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453510832355167442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67DNUVGTNI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/M-qrZe9pnfQ/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67DNKzAEkI/AAAAAAAAB3I/Q6TbRkZ8V28/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453510829796233794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67DNKzAEkI/AAAAAAAAB3I/Q6TbRkZ8V28/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67DNOGSCgI/AAAAAAAAB3A/xhiBIOPxUaY/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453510830682409474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67DNOGSCgI/AAAAAAAAB3A/xhiBIOPxUaY/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday once again, and I hope you had a wonderful day!&lt;br /&gt;&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/1832081876701130864-3995543498437917351?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/3995543498437917351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-hanaba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3995543498437917351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3995543498437917351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-hanaba.html' title='Happy Birthday Hanaba!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67DNUVGTNI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/M-qrZe9pnfQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-5173778417781408568</id><published>2010-03-27T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T19:46:36.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Miss Karsen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; January 9th was Miss Karsen Elizabeth's 1st Birthday!  She had the party at Prime Time's Soft Play.  The kids had a blast, and Karsen secretly told me she did too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453508868450065794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BbANonYI/AAAAAAAAB24/eG3sO_mXpzQ/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Karsen and her Roo Roo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BazyD-0I/AAAAAAAAB2w/uljWyiPcAFY/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453508865113193282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BazyD-0I/AAAAAAAAB2w/uljWyiPcAFY/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My silly little monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67Baw8t9sI/AAAAAAAAB2o/N3Dmw4jIK8A/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453508864352581314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67Baw8t9sI/AAAAAAAAB2o/N3Dmw4jIK8A/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashley, Karsen and Rylee&lt;br /&gt;Karsen was so excited to climb to the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BSlZgiJI/AAAAAAAAB2g/5eJePmTO-Ic/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453508723813157010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BSlZgiJI/AAAAAAAAB2g/5eJePmTO-Ic/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once again, my crazy kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BSJFsRrI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/coOgItVbsdQ/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453508716213847730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BSJFsRrI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/coOgItVbsdQ/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids singing Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BR43buhI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/FLrEQLOw91g/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453508711859075602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BR43buhI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/FLrEQLOw91g/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CLEAN Karsen admiring the cake that was ALL hers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BRocR2II/AAAAAAAAB2I/gwuYshyDNVU/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453508707450214530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BRocR2II/AAAAAAAAB2I/gwuYshyDNVU/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BRGswdyI/AAAAAAAAB2A/aBUete0Aeps/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453508698392524578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BRGswdyI/AAAAAAAAB2A/aBUete0Aeps/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S661X6IzscI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/7dmxWf4Ag0s/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453495621140066754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S661X6IzscI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/7dmxWf4Ag0s/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture because it shows all the crazy picture people on the other side!&lt;br /&gt;(Notice I'm not in that picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S661XmSlFqI/AAAAAAAAB1I/hraX8l6yWnY/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453495615812343458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S661XmSlFqI/AAAAAAAAB1I/hraX8l6yWnY/s320/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proud Daddy, Tyler, and Karsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-5173778417781408568?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/5173778417781408568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-1st-birthday-miss-karsen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5173778417781408568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5173778417781408568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-1st-birthday-miss-karsen.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday Miss Karsen!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S67BbANonYI/AAAAAAAAB24/eG3sO_mXpzQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6804845834822490276</id><published>2010-03-27T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T18:45:37.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fun Day at Grandad's!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We love going to Grandad and Hanaba's, especially when Wormie is in town!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453494213706723378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S660F_CjMDI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/xxzB6F70xWU/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Grandad was trying to teach Cutter how to jump rope!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S660FrbHiYI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/ksTu7Ci1x0w/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453494208441059714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S660FrbHiYI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/ksTu7Ci1x0w/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then Ryan decided to try and show them how it was done!&lt;br /&gt;It was quite comical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S660FI0XNeI/AAAAAAAAB0I/oOIkvMqhxMk/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453494199151703522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S660FI0XNeI/AAAAAAAAB0I/oOIkvMqhxMk/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My knuckleheads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S660E9dsxUI/AAAAAAAAB0A/1zs8LothXMo/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453494196103857474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S660E9dsxUI/AAAAAAAAB0A/1zs8LothXMo/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love them SO much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S660EpemyyI/AAAAAAAABz4/GPaSFKGB54U/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453494190738950946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S660EpemyyI/AAAAAAAABz4/GPaSFKGB54U/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-6804845834822490276?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6804845834822490276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/fun-day-at-grandads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6804845834822490276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6804845834822490276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/fun-day-at-grandads.html' title='A Fun Day at Grandad&apos;s!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S660F_CjMDI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/xxzB6F70xWU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7365615079610501178</id><published>2010-03-27T18:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T18:29:48.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Years, 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter the distance, we'll see you on New Years!  That's how we are with Cory, Courtnee and Addison.  We all went to Cooper High School together (well not Courtnee, but I'll claim her).  They moved away for a few years, but somehow, we always ended up together on New Years!  Luckily they moved back to Abilene, and we see them more frequently!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's to a Happy 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453488561415380258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66u8-nR3SI/AAAAAAAABzQ/nlkP-Em48Wo/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Addison is a BRAVE little girl to get on the back of the bike with Cutter driving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453488500650537026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66u5cPz8EI/AAAAAAAABzI/CYEyd-yJITY/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Courtnee's cousin's were also in town with their two little boys!&lt;br /&gt;The kids were playing Hop Scotch Twister...very entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66ubcDyMZI/AAAAAAAABy4/uYUj0-VBYaA/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453487985204015506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66ubcDyMZI/AAAAAAAABy4/uYUj0-VBYaA/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Go Fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66uNjHpF1I/AAAAAAAAByY/XoKGRhWzmmY/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453487746581075794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66uNjHpF1I/AAAAAAAAByY/XoKGRhWzmmY/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the closet...only while they're young!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66uNZ-SOjI/AAAAAAAAByQ/w-q7B3o2a7Y/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453487744125909554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66uNZ-SOjI/AAAAAAAAByQ/w-q7B3o2a7Y/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Midnight Sparkling Grape Juice Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66uM4mYzEI/AAAAAAAAByI/-9BV03PYXzs/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453487735167306818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66uM4mYzEI/AAAAAAAAByI/-9BV03PYXzs/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miss Rylee acting like she was 15 years old already!&lt;br /&gt;Too big to hang out with the little kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66uMlkbc9I/AAAAAAAAByA/ptXc3OQVPiY/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453487730058818514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66uMlkbc9I/AAAAAAAAByA/ptXc3OQVPiY/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66uMt_pnuI/AAAAAAAABx4/xsTJTephZYo/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453487732320476898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66uMt_pnuI/AAAAAAAABx4/xsTJTephZYo/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The adults...this picture is fuzzy, but it's the only one I have!&lt;br /&gt;Justin, Me, Cory, Courtnee, Kim and Bo&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-7365615079610501178?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7365615079610501178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-new-years-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7365615079610501178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7365615079610501178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-new-years-2010.html' title='Happy New Years, 2010!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66u8-nR3SI/AAAAAAAABzQ/nlkP-Em48Wo/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-3915323614703269185</id><published>2010-03-27T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T18:17:03.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random December Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Rylee loves to take pictures on my phone camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453486060884547378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66srbaRVzI/AAAAAAAABxw/4nxT7afL1uE/s320/IMG00496.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rylee Roo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66srKuTFMI/AAAAAAAABxo/w_5vGamnbeU/s1600/IMG00498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453486056405144770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66srKuTFMI/AAAAAAAABxo/w_5vGamnbeU/s320/IMG00498.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fabulous nose Britter made Cutter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first Christmas after my mom died, we recreated four snowmen from one of her cross-stitches!  Every year since then, we display them in the front yard at dad's house.  I love putting these up as a sign that my momma is still with us every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66sq5dGTtI/AAAAAAAABxg/rlMD3WlLDqs/s1600/IMG00499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453486051769601746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66sq5dGTtI/AAAAAAAABxg/rlMD3WlLDqs/s320/IMG00499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peek-A-Boo!  Where's Rylee and Cutter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66sjyxUxjI/AAAAAAAABxY/FXVYo23I_C8/s1600/IMG00563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453485929716303410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66sjyxUxjI/AAAAAAAABxY/FXVYo23I_C8/s320/IMG00563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheese...the best Christmas present ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66sjhKFiqI/AAAAAAAABxQ/ydaUt5gwaWk/s1600/IMG00567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453485924988324514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66sjhKFiqI/AAAAAAAABxQ/ydaUt5gwaWk/s320/IMG00567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee's wonderful cookies she made with Aunt Jeffie!  They were delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks again Jeffie for taking Rylee in and teaching her to bake!  I really appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66sjj1PBDI/AAAAAAAABxI/xQUQKJJngoY/s1600/IMG00575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453485925706171442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66sjj1PBDI/AAAAAAAABxI/xQUQKJJngoY/s320/IMG00575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66si5wCN-I/AAAAAAAABxA/DoJmqqoctTU/s1600/IMG00576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453485914410072034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66si5wCN-I/AAAAAAAABxA/DoJmqqoctTU/s320/IMG00576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Cutter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66sio5g3fI/AAAAAAAABw4/CJAjESrWBzY/s1600/IMG00577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453485909886426610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66sio5g3fI/AAAAAAAABw4/CJAjESrWBzY/s320/IMG00577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee the boxer!  I hope you're scared, I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-3915323614703269185?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/3915323614703269185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-december-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3915323614703269185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3915323614703269185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-december-pictures.html' title='Random December Pictures!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S66srbaRVzI/AAAAAAAABxw/4nxT7afL1uE/s72-c/IMG00496.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-1485242537889636267</id><published>2010-02-27T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T16:33:45.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day at Nanny's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MiMi's&lt;/span&gt;, the kids and I stopped by my dad's to say hello!  Then, we went on to Nanny's to have our Christmas Day fun with her extended family as well!  We all acted like kids again, and engaged in a massive snowball fight.  We also built a giant snowman!  My camera battery was dead, so this is the only picture I can get my hands on at the moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443084946022957618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m463H5gjI/AAAAAAAABww/FqP2XFdAAc8/s320/13...snowman+at+nanny%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I hope you all had a very Merry Christmas!  Ours was wonderful, and I am reminded of how blessed I am.  I have an amazing family, and the best friends a person could ask for! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-1485242537889636267?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/1485242537889636267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/christmas-day-at-nannys.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1485242537889636267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1485242537889636267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/christmas-day-at-nannys.html' title='Christmas Day at Nanny&apos;s'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m463H5gjI/AAAAAAAABww/FqP2XFdAAc8/s72-c/13...snowman+at+nanny%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6874327967967444514</id><published>2010-02-27T16:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T16:28:13.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Walker Family Christmas at MiMi's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, that is SNOW on the ground.  Abilene had a white Christmas for the first time in YEARS!  The kids enjoyed every bit of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443082542917407234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2u-240gI/AAAAAAAABwg/VTAquUqppJ0/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ryan took the kids down to the creek before all the festivities began.  It was really funny to watch Ryan jump the fence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443082467346456498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2qlVXn7I/AAAAAAAABwY/HdKiGi_EDVc/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I think Cutter won that race!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2H4sDE8I/AAAAAAAABwA/s8USFxlAtX8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443081871246431170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2H4sDE8I/AAAAAAAABwA/s8USFxlAtX8/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are all MiMi's Great-Grand kids.&lt;br /&gt;Rylee, Sydney, Kasey, Hudson and Cutter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2H7dnKTI/AAAAAAAABv4/glQFs-9Yk-k/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443081871991187762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2H7dnKTI/AAAAAAAABv4/glQFs-9Yk-k/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You want some of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2HnpsZEI/AAAAAAAABvw/1BvsmL62fFY/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443081866673153090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2HnpsZEI/AAAAAAAABvw/1BvsmL62fFY/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1..2..3..ding ding ding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2HY9mutI/AAAAAAAABvo/r6-SD54VY9I/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443081862730136274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2HY9mutI/AAAAAAAABvo/r6-SD54VY9I/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa NeNe delivering all the presents to the good little boys and girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2GwJQ7MI/AAAAAAAABvg/O99vVY0CP-I/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443081851773185218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2GwJQ7MI/AAAAAAAABvg/O99vVY0CP-I/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leave it to me to buy the boys boxing gloves!  I think my mother is slowly coming out in me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-6874327967967444514?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6874327967967444514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/walker-family-christmas-at-mimis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6874327967967444514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6874327967967444514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/walker-family-christmas-at-mimis.html' title='The Walker Family Christmas at MiMi&apos;s'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4m2u-240gI/AAAAAAAABwg/VTAquUqppJ0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-8553430336762101779</id><published>2010-02-27T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T16:16:59.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning at Gran and PaPa's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Our first stop of the day was Gran and PaPa's.  Please excuse the bags under our eyes!  I get them bad, and so do the kids.  It usually occurs when little sleep is involved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443075917963071346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwtW-sD3I/AAAAAAAABvY/j9frWevSAp0/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My precious little Roo patiently awaited to hear the word OPEN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwpkuovsI/AAAAAAAABvQ/0W_pjb3jKAo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443075852934364866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwpkuovsI/AAAAAAAABvQ/0W_pjb3jKAo/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where's Cutter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwmUJ-WpI/AAAAAAAABvI/hDQcFe9nGq4/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443075796946016914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwmUJ-WpI/AAAAAAAABvI/hDQcFe9nGq4/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh brother...Chad, Justin and Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwjfyd2EI/AAAAAAAABvA/off24sim5Y8/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443075748529035330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwjfyd2EI/AAAAAAAABvA/off24sim5Y8/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the girls...Ashley, Me and Brittney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwgJYRbaI/AAAAAAAABu4/IGzLCcg1HEM/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443075690973982114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwgJYRbaI/AAAAAAAABu4/IGzLCcg1HEM/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gran and PaPa with three of the four grand kids!&lt;br /&gt;Little Payton will be here next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwc27N77I/AAAAAAAABuw/OgAn9Ja6zWU/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443075634480672690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwc27N77I/AAAAAAAABuw/OgAn9Ja6zWU/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwErYKHmI/AAAAAAAABuA/c2DLrEcHkSM/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443075219063971426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwErYKHmI/AAAAAAAABuA/c2DLrEcHkSM/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These action shots were just too cute!&lt;br /&gt;Cutter and Brit playing Monsters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwEX-fQHI/AAAAAAAABt4/ZTSJCVxthQI/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443075213856030834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwEX-fQHI/AAAAAAAABt4/ZTSJCVxthQI/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwEF3cRzI/AAAAAAAABtw/YAWqMWRP_54/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443075208994637618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwEF3cRzI/AAAAAAAABtw/YAWqMWRP_54/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwDijcckI/AAAAAAAABto/ZdUrGW8KOIk/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443075199515521602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwDijcckI/AAAAAAAABto/ZdUrGW8KOIk/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly little Monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwDVXiHFI/AAAAAAAABtg/IPMushAAl58/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443075195975900242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwDVXiHFI/AAAAAAAABtg/IPMushAAl58/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Miss Karsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mv3OL-gZI/AAAAAAAABtY/5DVCc6kYY3k/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443074987889951122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mv3OL-gZI/AAAAAAAABtY/5DVCc6kYY3k/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a happy baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mv26MdFtI/AAAAAAAABtQ/W3WGjI4K-rA/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443074982523246290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mv26MdFtI/AAAAAAAABtQ/W3WGjI4K-rA/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chad's opening Payton's present from Cutter.  He wrapped it ALL by himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mv2odh1TI/AAAAAAAABtI/jBfjXfHLKLs/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443074977763022130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mv2odh1TI/AAAAAAAABtI/jBfjXfHLKLs/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chad, Brittney and Mr. Payton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mv2cVZeJI/AAAAAAAABtA/CXXroWd_ozY/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443074974507694226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mv2cVZeJI/AAAAAAAABtA/CXXroWd_ozY/s320/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karsen loves Elmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mv1yfYmmI/AAAAAAAABs4/7y3YnZ648jw/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443074963275291234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mv1yfYmmI/AAAAAAAABs4/7y3YnZ648jw/s320/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Momma and Cutter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-8553430336762101779?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/8553430336762101779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/christmas-morning-at-gran-and-papas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8553430336762101779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8553430336762101779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/christmas-morning-at-gran-and-papas.html' title='Christmas Morning at Gran and PaPa&apos;s'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mwtW-sD3I/AAAAAAAABvY/j9frWevSAp0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-2147168998947791191</id><published>2010-02-27T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T15:49:46.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Clause</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; They did it!  Rylee and Cutter made the "Nice" list according to Santa Clause and all his little elves!&lt;br /&gt;After Nanny's house, we went home and made the reindeer some food.  We also put out our cookies and milk for Santa, and checked the radar to see where Santa was!  He was getting closer to our house, so we hurried off to bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443073110726734866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muJ9NY9BI/AAAAAAAABsw/FQY6ZQxPJ4U/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's what I saw when I woke up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muEZVYMlI/AAAAAAAABso/jeTm8GchJ6w/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443073015197217362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muEZVYMlI/AAAAAAAABso/jeTm8GchJ6w/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee received a green bike and a video camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muEA25QcI/AAAAAAAABsg/i_IjI1XRrQk/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443073008626909634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muEA25QcI/AAAAAAAABsg/i_IjI1XRrQk/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and a stocking full of goodies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muDiNnVgI/AAAAAAAABsY/bw6kjyHBplY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443073000400705026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muDiNnVgI/AAAAAAAABsY/bw6kjyHBplY/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter asked for a work bench and a chop saw!&lt;br /&gt;However, when he saw what the elves had made him, he started crying because he wanted a red one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muDf-HTrI/AAAAAAAABsQ/JwOZmGobbGY/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443072999798820530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muDf-HTrI/AAAAAAAABsQ/JwOZmGobbGY/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My poor little baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muDGG7pFI/AAAAAAAABsI/DX392juqzH0/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443072992856482898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muDGG7pFI/AAAAAAAABsI/DX392juqzH0/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a few minutes, he decided he liked it just fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-2147168998947791191?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/2147168998947791191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/santa-clause.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2147168998947791191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2147168998947791191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/santa-clause.html' title='Santa Clause'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4muJ9NY9BI/AAAAAAAABsw/FQY6ZQxPJ4U/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-2811814577515927713</id><published>2010-02-27T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T15:42:23.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve at Nanny's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; After we went to my dad's, and then to church, we all met at Nanny's for the fun family Christmas Eve get together.  Nanny has been the rock of this family for many years, and is such a wonderful person.  She has made me feel a part of Smith family from the very beginning, through thick and thin, and never treated me any different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443068200948137874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpsK28_5I/AAAAAAAABsA/3g0gYBXI4nE/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Rylee and Karsen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpr4Yt7eI/AAAAAAAABr4/bdemfwOTHZ0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443068195989482978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpr4Yt7eI/AAAAAAAABr4/bdemfwOTHZ0/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kori and Cutter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mprilD1dI/AAAAAAAABrw/kIOBg8ranEY/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443068190135670226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mprilD1dI/AAAAAAAABrw/kIOBg8ranEY/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter and Karen with his cool new tractor flash light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mplHdy9wI/AAAAAAAABro/c2WXL6ZZb0s/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443068079778232066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mplHdy9wI/AAAAAAAABro/c2WXL6ZZb0s/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nanny and Roo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpk2mEHHI/AAAAAAAABrg/vcf5Bpm5-Ys/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443068075249507442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpk2mEHHI/AAAAAAAABrg/vcf5Bpm5-Ys/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Surprise...a new Style game for her DS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpkulFMJI/AAAAAAAABrY/3jWLvvEVszw/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443068073097900178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpkulFMJI/AAAAAAAABrY/3jWLvvEVszw/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty Polk-a-dots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpkUSXK2I/AAAAAAAABrQ/LEmLsxpZuIg/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443068066040064866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpkUSXK2I/AAAAAAAABrQ/LEmLsxpZuIg/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pops has NO excuse to wear his red and black on game day anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpkezbCII/AAAAAAAABrI/6vfjIiaM7d0/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443068068863084674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpkezbCII/AAAAAAAABrI/6vfjIiaM7d0/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a small portion of everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpYktPYGI/AAAAAAAABrA/xHA3zAquyTc/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443067864289337442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpYktPYGI/AAAAAAAABrA/xHA3zAquyTc/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah!  Karsen got a rocking horse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpYZfbvuI/AAAAAAAABq4/oglgBXl1IAE/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443067861278637794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpYZfbvuI/AAAAAAAABq4/oglgBXl1IAE/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karen and Buster!&lt;br /&gt;I love yall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpYTNj7RI/AAAAAAAABqw/UcVCMQkSLfQ/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443067859593063698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpYTNj7RI/AAAAAAAABqw/UcVCMQkSLfQ/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kori, Susan and Karen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpX-qFjSI/AAAAAAAABqo/ti1rkdRjtaE/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443067854075563298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpX-qFjSI/AAAAAAAABqo/ti1rkdRjtaE/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashley and Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpXn7thNI/AAAAAAAABqg/wPh9SdWDwwo/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443067847975470290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpXn7thNI/AAAAAAAABqg/wPh9SdWDwwo/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Brittney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-2811814577515927713?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/2811814577515927713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/christmas-eve-at-nannys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2811814577515927713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2811814577515927713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/christmas-eve-at-nannys.html' title='Christmas Eve at Nanny&apos;s'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mpsK28_5I/AAAAAAAABsA/3g0gYBXI4nE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-5573541105033543527</id><published>2010-02-27T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T15:22:31.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Father, Like Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the 1st Annual Cousin's Christmas picture! Next year, we'll get to add sweet little Payton to the picture. Maybe, he'll be able to straighted Cutter out, and not try to copy him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443066017804479922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mntGA8bbI/AAAAAAAABqY/GQ3EgU0KN2I/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is the best best picture I was able to get! Take a look at all the out takes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mns7Nq5gI/AAAAAAAABqQ/6OUSuAc2ZPo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443066014905067010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mns7Nq5gI/AAAAAAAABqQ/6OUSuAc2ZPo/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnsaYA4BI/AAAAAAAABqI/z_UWmbL3oT4/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443066006090080274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnsaYA4BI/AAAAAAAABqI/z_UWmbL3oT4/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnsJ0jKEI/AAAAAAAABqA/GHYDhHgaZFA/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443066001646364738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnsJ0jKEI/AAAAAAAABqA/GHYDhHgaZFA/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnkBimmkI/AAAAAAAABp4/lcAnrStdfSk/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443065861984655938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnkBimmkI/AAAAAAAABp4/lcAnrStdfSk/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnkMbQ4BI/AAAAAAAABpw/AfoHAKw0m7w/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443065864906661906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnkMbQ4BI/AAAAAAAABpw/AfoHAKw0m7w/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter finally decided to be sweet, and cooperate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnjuJDrEI/AAAAAAAABpo/lGAmNqYsU0A/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443065856777235522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnjuJDrEI/AAAAAAAABpo/lGAmNqYsU0A/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnjRUWJLI/AAAAAAAABpg/AT1BYdnqDcU/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443065849039955122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnjRUWJLI/AAAAAAAABpg/AT1BYdnqDcU/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnjYZF0mI/AAAAAAAABpY/TCTJamzl9zE/s1600-h/9b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443065850938905186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mnjYZF0mI/AAAAAAAABpY/TCTJamzl9zE/s320/9b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Merry Christmas my sweet little babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-5573541105033543527?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/5573541105033543527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/here-is-1st-annual-cousins-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5573541105033543527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5573541105033543527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/here-is-1st-annual-cousins-christmas.html' title='Like Father, Like Son'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4mntGA8bbI/AAAAAAAABqY/GQ3EgU0KN2I/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-1145154079174437465</id><published>2010-02-23T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:36:11.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Mario Brothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Just to show my love for Super Mario Brothers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441570614935824402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RXpMN0KBI/AAAAAAAABnI/l5O5kwmpTrI/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cutter kicking butt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RXo7aSTVI/AAAAAAAABnA/2NjnIIoCGbs/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441570610424728914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RXo7aSTVI/AAAAAAAABnA/2NjnIIoCGbs/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and Rylee shaking her butt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding, she plays like my dad used to!  She moves her legs more than Mario does in the game!  She's a trooper though, and let me play more than my fair share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-1145154079174437465?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/1145154079174437465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/super-mario-brothers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1145154079174437465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1145154079174437465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/super-mario-brothers.html' title='Super Mario Brothers'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RXpMN0KBI/AAAAAAAABnI/l5O5kwmpTrI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-8969692292209135858</id><published>2010-02-23T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:31:42.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Knuckleheaded Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Our first stop of Christmas Eve Day was Dad and Hanaba's.  We tried having my family's Christmas at our house one year, but it just wasn't right.  It's just not Christmas without being at Dad's in the front room! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441566127380785842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTj-xUarI/AAAAAAAABmg/r17DI0KWHRc/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The kids and I goofing around in the hall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTjvd2YhI/AAAAAAAABmY/ncJVVCaAgH8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441566123272593938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTjvd2YhI/AAAAAAAABmY/ncJVVCaAgH8/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTjT1bWGI/AAAAAAAABmQ/ae58IT_3V3Y/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441566115855292514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTjT1bWGI/AAAAAAAABmQ/ae58IT_3V3Y/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan refused to sit down!&lt;br /&gt;Ryan, Dad, me, Cutter, Justin, Rylee and Hanaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTdeViD0I/AAAAAAAABmI/8aMPdpNz8mg/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441566015595089730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTdeViD0I/AAAAAAAABmI/8aMPdpNz8mg/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite people in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTczRPJ1I/AAAAAAAABmA/fOyljhXMlo0/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441566004034348882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTczRPJ1I/AAAAAAAABmA/fOyljhXMlo0/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTcmMLDSI/AAAAAAAABl4/ISc5BQAJDXA/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441566000523447586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTcmMLDSI/AAAAAAAABl4/ISc5BQAJDXA/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think Cutter was showing Wormie all the cool GUNS!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTcTBXHwI/AAAAAAAABlw/mIp0E8GkgY0/s1600-h/6b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565995377827586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTcTBXHwI/AAAAAAAABlw/mIp0E8GkgY0/s320/6b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and then Cutter opens one from Wormie!  Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTcCEEOzI/AAAAAAAABlo/M0P56c92TIQ/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565990825769778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTcCEEOzI/AAAAAAAABlo/M0P56c92TIQ/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee made Grandad an awesome, "Grandad Rocks" collage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTTBK2LqI/AAAAAAAABlg/PbEXix2_cmE/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565835966951074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTTBK2LqI/AAAAAAAABlg/PbEXix2_cmE/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan has been introducing Cutter to the classic toys such as a whoopie cushion, Bozo the clown, a rubber chicken and now a...FART MACHINE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTS00poeI/AAAAAAAABlY/yTIaqcxAAtc/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565832652628450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTS00poeI/AAAAAAAABlY/yTIaqcxAAtc/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Knuckleheads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTSk1GQdI/AAAAAAAABlQ/RnD0ZaLhs2I/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565828359537106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTSk1GQdI/AAAAAAAABlQ/RnD0ZaLhs2I/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTSQ8rE_I/AAAAAAAABlI/9x_GBuSHcJ8/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565823022601202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTSQ8rE_I/AAAAAAAABlI/9x_GBuSHcJ8/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad bought Ryan a new set of kitchen utensils since he had been cooking more often than not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTSG6moBI/AAAAAAAABlA/aQ2eD9xAS-0/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565820329566226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTSG6moBI/AAAAAAAABlA/aQ2eD9xAS-0/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanaba found Rylee a really neat paper making machine.  She's been trying to Recycle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTIIY363I/AAAAAAAABk4/rRKs-DA2bmY/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565648926272370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTIIY363I/AAAAAAAABk4/rRKs-DA2bmY/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; High School Musical's Zak Efron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTH8MzXJI/AAAAAAAABkw/1iAm4C71aE4/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565645654416530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTH8MzXJI/AAAAAAAABkw/1iAm4C71aE4/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanaba's ginormous nail!  I figured she could find some use for it up at the farm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTHjG1QoI/AAAAAAAABko/00e6b59C-nQ/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565638918488706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTHjG1QoI/AAAAAAAABko/00e6b59C-nQ/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My FAVORITE!  I had been pestering Ryan about his Christmas present.  I told him he needed to make sure and get some blood pressure medicine, and that it had almost been thrown out the window several times.  Speaking for myself, but I don't think he could wait to see what was inside!  The smile from him is all I needed!  I knew it would rekindle some of him childhood as soon as he plugged it in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTHp207YI/AAAAAAAABkg/75hyqL2iJrg/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565640730406274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTHp207YI/AAAAAAAABkg/75hyqL2iJrg/s320/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTHKfDmHI/AAAAAAAABkY/vdiPOaeq9Es/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441565632309205106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTHKfDmHI/AAAAAAAABkY/vdiPOaeq9Es/s320/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last, but not least, Ryan brought Dad and Hanaba into the 21st Century with a new flat screen TV.  I'm not sure who was more excited, Ryan or them?  However, it looks kind of funny in the den right now.  It's still sitting on top of the old TV.  I guess I better get my butt in gear and build them a custom shelf to fit the room! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-8969692292209135858?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/8969692292209135858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/knuckleheaded-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8969692292209135858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8969692292209135858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/knuckleheaded-christmas.html' title='A Knuckleheaded Christmas'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RTj-xUarI/AAAAAAAABmg/r17DI0KWHRc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-3927804827536062625</id><published>2010-02-23T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:13:06.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas at OUR house!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We are very lucky to have most of our family in town throughout the year!  However, during the holidays it gets very hectic.  A few years ago we started having Christmas with just the four of us a few days early.  This year, we opened presents on December 23rd.  It was so nice to not be in a hurry, and let the kids enjoy their new stuff, as kids should!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562436066985442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQNHjhxeI/AAAAAAAABkQ/1EMPbCQ3FQc/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Rylee Elizabeth and Cutter Harold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQM-Zf-lI/AAAAAAAABkI/PYrlcxcng1s/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562433609005650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQM-Zf-lI/AAAAAAAABkI/PYrlcxcng1s/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin and the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQMpktxdI/AAAAAAAABkA/WFK2tQLsvvg/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562428018902482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQMpktxdI/AAAAAAAABkA/WFK2tQLsvvg/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Momma and her babies!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they will always be my babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQMDxWJ7I/AAAAAAAABj4/3wMez2ZGayQ/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562417871333298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQMDxWJ7I/AAAAAAAABj4/3wMez2ZGayQ/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, he picks out the BIGGEST one first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQFLoExPI/AAAAAAAABjw/Myuv-wC3OHU/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562299720844530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQFLoExPI/AAAAAAAABjw/Myuv-wC3OHU/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQE44gZyI/AAAAAAAABjo/B3IBwUgrTr4/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562294689490722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQE44gZyI/AAAAAAAABjo/B3IBwUgrTr4/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The precious picture frame Rylee made us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQEuwVGvI/AAAAAAAABjg/C02e33SGD8Q/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562291970841330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQEuwVGvI/AAAAAAAABjg/C02e33SGD8Q/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The adorable, hand-made scrap book Rylee made for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQEZjVkpI/AAAAAAAABjY/fuVa8h5kKcA/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562286279201426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQEZjVkpI/AAAAAAAABjY/fuVa8h5kKcA/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQD9r7BBI/AAAAAAAABjQ/KernK8vivx8/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562278799016978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQD9r7BBI/AAAAAAAABjQ/KernK8vivx8/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year, I took the kids individually to get each other a present.&lt;br /&gt;Cutter walked into Bath and Body Works and saw this hot pink rubber ducky on the very top shelf!  He also picked out some body wash and lotion!  What a great shopper he was, and his Roo Roo was so excited to open his present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RP6tmn09I/AAAAAAAABjI/2kh0dUK2jN4/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562119862997970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RP6tmn09I/AAAAAAAABjI/2kh0dUK2jN4/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee found a bucket full of Army Men for Cutter!  He loves to play with them and it allows his imagination to run wild!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RP6VkUySI/AAAAAAAABjA/jUa8TwtmeYc/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562113410910498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RP6VkUySI/AAAAAAAABjA/jUa8TwtmeYc/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Testing the new boxing gloves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RP5zTD1uI/AAAAAAAABi4/b5xcbDXNr9Y/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562104211691234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RP5zTD1uI/AAAAAAAABi4/b5xcbDXNr9Y/s320/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I bought myself the best present ever...Super Mario Brothers!!!  I even opened it before I wrapped it, and had half of the game won, but shhh....&lt;br /&gt;I have so many fond memories of Ryan and I playing this game on the original Nintendo.  My dad would even play with us.  Only he would jump higher than Mario would...hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RP5YwxK4I/AAAAAAAABiw/xohkul5z2hg/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562097088539522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RP5YwxK4I/AAAAAAAABiw/xohkul5z2hg/s320/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter's cool new Hot Wheels track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RP5CiyLyI/AAAAAAAABio/SM5H3dm0ltg/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441562091124305698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RP5CiyLyI/AAAAAAAABio/SM5H3dm0ltg/s320/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee's magical magician set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-3927804827536062625?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/3927804827536062625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/christmas-at-our-house.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3927804827536062625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3927804827536062625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/christmas-at-our-house.html' title='Christmas at OUR house!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RQNHjhxeI/AAAAAAAABkQ/1EMPbCQ3FQc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-413477708376841298</id><published>2010-02-23T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:58:08.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Wylie 2nd Graders had a Gingerbread Party on the Friday before school let out for Christmas!  It was so fun to help all the kids decorated their house, especially my little 2nd Grader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441560872287293298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4ROyGBZT3I/AAAAAAAABiI/HWwuYEeBuaU/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;All of Mrs. Groban's class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4ROxoCBbcI/AAAAAAAABiA/QErnputdOzU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441560864236858818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4ROxoCBbcI/AAAAAAAABiA/QErnputdOzU/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee Roo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4ROxTCT9rI/AAAAAAAABh4/owo3PtQZjUc/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441560858600928946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4ROxTCT9rI/AAAAAAAABh4/owo3PtQZjUc/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She worked so hard on her Gingerbread House!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4ROxPbbxPI/AAAAAAAABhw/HJQKeCVMfAk/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441560857632556274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4ROxPbbxPI/AAAAAAAABhw/HJQKeCVMfAk/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee and Momma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4ROw-fLUCI/AAAAAAAABho/lDhVSObZ2mg/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441560853084852258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4ROw-fLUCI/AAAAAAAABho/lDhVSObZ2mg/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The finished product!  It was delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-413477708376841298?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/413477708376841298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/gingerbread-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/413477708376841298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/413477708376841298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/gingerbread-party.html' title='Gingerbread Party'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4ROyGBZT3I/AAAAAAAABiI/HWwuYEeBuaU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-8988016273252115988</id><published>2010-02-23T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:53:47.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow of Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; One early morning in December I woke up to find snow had covered the ground.  I woke the kids up early so they could play in it before school.  You see, usually in Abilene, TX it only snows once, maybe twice a year, and the snow doesn't stick!  As I'm writing this now, we are experiencing our SIXTH snow of winter! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441559130199344082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RNMsPQw9I/AAAAAAAABhg/tbx5FjFykRU/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RNMax8IMI/AAAAAAAABhY/BbTkPgUIAR4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441559125512954050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RNMax8IMI/AAAAAAAABhY/BbTkPgUIAR4/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RNMCKn55I/AAAAAAAABhQ/SDECrQSnw_0/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441559118905599890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RNMCKn55I/AAAAAAAABhQ/SDECrQSnw_0/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look close and you can see Cutter trying to climb up the slide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RNL1YoZbI/AAAAAAAABhI/kBadoFHTy4Q/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441559115474691506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RNL1YoZbI/AAAAAAAABhI/kBadoFHTy4Q/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RNLgEdlSI/AAAAAAAABhA/i-LQ5SoAtW4/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441559109752952098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RNLgEdlSI/AAAAAAAABhA/i-LQ5SoAtW4/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little Snow Angel!&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/1832081876701130864-8988016273252115988?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/8988016273252115988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-snow-of-winter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8988016273252115988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8988016273252115988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-snow-of-winter.html' title='First Snow of Winter'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RNMsPQw9I/AAAAAAAABhg/tbx5FjFykRU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-3005567224505076089</id><published>2010-02-23T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:46:00.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Lingual Frenotomy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; On November 29th, Cutter experienced his second Lingual Frenotomy, or tongue clipping!  He had it done at nine months old, but his little tongue still didn't come out very far.  I was afraid it was going to effect his speech, and didn't want to wait until he got too old.  So, we went to Texas Midwest Surgery Center at 6:45 that morning, and were at home by 9 am!  He was such a big boy, and it broke my heart to watch him drive himself into to anesthesia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He wanted to wear his boots and jeans into surgery so bad!  He didn't understand why he had to wear this stinky gown. Poor baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441554958842414306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RJZ4uRROI/AAAAAAAABgA/bQpwTVJvcGA/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Then it was a super hero cape, and the towel was his weapon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441554962717177986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RJaHKFeII/AAAAAAAABgI/GMGLfNameH8/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's the nurse that brought him his own car to drive.  He drove himself into the anesthesia room with a goodbye kiss for momma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441554968682164898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RJadYP8qI/AAAAAAAABgQ/dQ0O_0Kuh38/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Dr. Goodnight said he did wonderful during surgery and the allergy blood work, but was very grumpy when they finally brought him to me!  Which is very understandable considering I've never been under anesthesia myself.  His tongue was completely healed by our two week post op visit.  His allergy tests showed us that he is allergic to dogs, cats and dust mites.  So, we've been keeping a close eye when he is around the visible allergies.  As for the speech, some people can tell a difference.  I can tell at times, but not as often as I had hoped!  It has helped with his slobbering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1832081876701130864-3005567224505076089?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/3005567224505076089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/second-lingual-frenotomy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3005567224505076089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3005567224505076089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2010/02/second-lingual-frenotomy.html' title='Second Lingual Frenotomy'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/S4RJZ4uRROI/AAAAAAAABgA/bQpwTVJvcGA/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-8452477782146512274</id><published>2009-12-02T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T19:01:27.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Handy Little Helpers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; These are out of order too, but too cute to leave out.  These were taken in Octber of my Handy Little Helpers that I love SO much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881642546956978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdQL5GxirI/AAAAAAAABfw/Je_yGlzZ3Ac/s320/444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdQLscNWCI/AAAAAAAABfo/zczLJ9uS9v4/s1600-h/7778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881639147198498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdQLscNWCI/AAAAAAAABfo/zczLJ9uS9v4/s320/7778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-8452477782146512274?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/8452477782146512274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-handy-little-helpers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8452477782146512274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8452477782146512274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-handy-little-helpers.html' title='My Handy Little Helpers'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdQL5GxirI/AAAAAAAABfw/Je_yGlzZ3Ac/s72-c/444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-2091636085935669484</id><published>2009-12-02T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T19:00:10.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving at Possum Trot Ranch 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Our second stop for Thanksgiving was with Justin's family at Nanny's.  For some reason though, I didn't get a single picture.  This is so not like me, but oh well, I can't go back in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the third stop we headed out to the Possum Trot Ranch.  Slim and Gretchen have done such a wonderful job out there!  The kids loved it, as they always do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881412945708162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP-hxkhII/AAAAAAAABfg/Sio5MR0mFEo/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sydney, Hudson and Cutter playing with the dump truck.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP6uJ85vI/AAAAAAAABfY/91xaFT-5Lqo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881347549718258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP6uJ85vI/AAAAAAAABfY/91xaFT-5Lqo/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Slim and Ryan must be having a deep conversation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP6Uj8I9I/AAAAAAAABfQ/9rt8R6zY1l8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881340679398354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP6Uj8I9I/AAAAAAAABfQ/9rt8R6zY1l8/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of Gretchen's grandkids!&lt;br /&gt;Kasey, Sydney, Rylee, Cutter and Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP6O-sKKI/AAAAAAAABfI/oCcvhQimhBc/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881339180984482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP6O-sKKI/AAAAAAAABfI/oCcvhQimhBc/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sydney and Rylee climbing the tree!&lt;br /&gt;This is where Sydney asked PaPa to build her a tree house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP5y0qYzI/AAAAAAAABfA/MI9xy4fn9yg/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881331622732594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP5y0qYzI/AAAAAAAABfA/MI9xy4fn9yg/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Double Trouble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP5vSbFnI/AAAAAAAABe4/NUsELUFZW0s/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881330673817202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP5vSbFnI/AAAAAAAABe4/NUsELUFZW0s/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This melts my heart!  Cutter was SO excited to go hunting with Wormie.  That is all he talked about Thanksgiving Day!  However, Ryan had to convince him that the Cabota was too big to go deer hunting, and they needed to take the four-wheeler! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPy4DG29I/AAAAAAAABew/cdVOWlxrjec/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881212766411730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPy4DG29I/AAAAAAAABew/cdVOWlxrjec/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPypuWGYI/AAAAAAAABeo/m4vKeK5fDqI/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881208921233794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPypuWGYI/AAAAAAAABeo/m4vKeK5fDqI/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPyabBjAI/AAAAAAAABeg/uE_B150y4Hs/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881204813663234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPyabBjAI/AAAAAAAABeg/uE_B150y4Hs/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  My boys!Ryan, thank you so much for taking Cutter with you!  You are such a huge part of his life, and he looks up to you more than you'll ever know!  I love you for that, and I know he does too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Forty five minutes later Ryan brought Cutter back from his first deer hunting experience!  Ryan said he did fine, but was bored.  I'm sure he wouldn't keep his mouth shut, and scared away what deer there were.  Cutter told me all about his adventure!  He drove the four-wheeler a long ways, and that Wormie had to carry him down (or up) a big hill into a deer's house, and that he had to be quiet!  Ryan, he may not have been the best partner, but it's something he'll remember the rest of his life.  Thank you so much! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPyKsWl3I/AAAAAAAABeY/JZfsnpq-QZc/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881200591378290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPyKsWl3I/AAAAAAAABeY/JZfsnpq-QZc/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As soon as he got back, he found his way to PaPa's tractor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPx9zUx2I/AAAAAAAABeQ/DNlpVdcyUio/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410881197130958690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPx9zUx2I/AAAAAAAABeQ/DNlpVdcyUio/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and Hudson took the go-cart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast at the Possum Trot Ranch, and can't wait to see everyone again!  Next time though, I'm going to take pictures of all the 'older' people, and not just the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-2091636085935669484?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/2091636085935669484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-at-possum-trot-ranch-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2091636085935669484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2091636085935669484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-at-possum-trot-ranch-2009.html' title='Thanksgiving at Possum Trot Ranch 2009'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdP-hxkhII/AAAAAAAABfg/Sio5MR0mFEo/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6085526829537671687</id><published>2009-12-02T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T18:41:51.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2009 at Dad's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The kids and I made three stops this year for Thanksgiving!  We usually only have two, but ALL my mom's family was in town, so we made ourselves welcome at the Ranch too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop was Dad and Hanaba's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880964176306242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPkZ-m4EI/AAAAAAAABeI/fETacoy0rsc/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cutter thinks he owns this grill!  He made us all hot dogs out of charcoal!  They were very yummy, you should try one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPj9i8cnI/AAAAAAAABeA/YwsVxhZs9Ow/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880956544086642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPj9i8cnI/AAAAAAAABeA/YwsVxhZs9Ow/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Rylee started basketball I conned her into telling Dad that he needed to cut down all the trees and bushes that had taken over the basketball court in the backyard.  Low and behold, when we got over there Thursday morning, Ryan and Dad had cleared the court!  So now it was GAME ON!  (Thank you both for your hard work!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPjsfEOSI/AAAAAAAABd4/s_LRuEmNPBM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880951964416290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPjsfEOSI/AAAAAAAABd4/s_LRuEmNPBM/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPjWnOo2I/AAAAAAAABdw/fwf6tLON75E/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880946093073250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPjWnOo2I/AAAAAAAABdw/fwf6tLON75E/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPjczzj2I/AAAAAAAABdo/G9GKnYsbdm8/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880947756437346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPjczzj2I/AAAAAAAABdo/G9GKnYsbdm8/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPaxF2ZjI/AAAAAAAABdg/5DKcH4wc0PE/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880798582007346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPaxF2ZjI/AAAAAAAABdg/5DKcH4wc0PE/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPagioXDI/AAAAAAAABdY/jKMMkwKdKrA/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880794139319346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPagioXDI/AAAAAAAABdY/jKMMkwKdKrA/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPaitqLPI/AAAAAAAABdQ/RJ2lef9J9y8/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880794722446578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPaitqLPI/AAAAAAAABdQ/RJ2lef9J9y8/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now that the court had been cleared, ours names were visible again!  Can you believe we poured the concrete 25 years ago?  Dang I feel OLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPaX-sNiI/AAAAAAAABdI/Cy9AhETrLBI/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880791841093154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPaX-sNiI/AAAAAAAABdI/Cy9AhETrLBI/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan wouldn't take a normal picture!  I still love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPaKi4wCI/AAAAAAAABdA/yeYehr_b13g/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880788234813474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPaKi4wCI/AAAAAAAABdA/yeYehr_b13g/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The best of several pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPQjjRL9I/AAAAAAAABc4/79XNLRfWGl0/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880623148609490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPQjjRL9I/AAAAAAAABc4/79XNLRfWGl0/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy and the Knuckleheads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPQYQAcCI/AAAAAAAABcw/K_cLNyrwzoY/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880620115030050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPQYQAcCI/AAAAAAAABcw/K_cLNyrwzoY/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad and Hanaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPQDBapYI/AAAAAAAABco/bDqcY8eBJCY/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880614416688514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPQDBapYI/AAAAAAAABco/bDqcY8eBJCY/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPP8gRp2I/AAAAAAAABcg/KeW1ftsRbKk/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880612667074402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPP8gRp2I/AAAAAAAABcg/KeW1ftsRbKk/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPPjNHEyI/AAAAAAAABcY/2BcxNW06YR8/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880605875802914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPPjNHEyI/AAAAAAAABcY/2BcxNW06YR8/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter wouldn't cooperate this time.  Do you think he was copying his Uncle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-6085526829537671687?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6085526829537671687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-2009-at-dads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6085526829537671687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6085526829537671687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-2009-at-dads.html' title='Thanksgiving 2009 at Dad&apos;s'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdPkZ-m4EI/AAAAAAAABeI/fETacoy0rsc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-241760946674510863</id><published>2009-12-02T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T18:33:21.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking is NOT my Forte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I love the Thanksgiving holidays, but I can do without the cooking!  It's just not my cup of tea.  I've come to the conclusion that I'd rather be using any power tool than be stuck in a kitchen for six hours!  My kitchen was a disaster, and since I wasn't giving my kids all the attention, my house was too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880331916429170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO_moGx3I/AAAAAAAABcQ/Cy8O5Ul7bwM/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO8NaU4iI/AAAAAAAABcI/MD52ClT_TNs/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880273608139298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO8NaU4iI/AAAAAAAABcI/MD52ClT_TNs/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO78uwsSI/AAAAAAAABcA/SqxqXsN7F5U/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880269130445090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO78uwsSI/AAAAAAAABcA/SqxqXsN7F5U/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO7grJeUI/AAAAAAAABb4/KXt37ngnXxA/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880261599099202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO7grJeUI/AAAAAAAABb4/KXt37ngnXxA/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO7RmCeoI/AAAAAAAABbw/OHD_wftm_Ps/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880257551137410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO7RmCeoI/AAAAAAAABbw/OHD_wftm_Ps/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been trying to duplicate my Uncle Blackies turkey for the last few years.  His recipe says to make 'holes' in the turkey.  I got so much crap for using a drill last year that I bought several kitchen items to try and replace the drill this year.  However, the injector was too small, the big eye dropper thing didn't work, so I resorted to what I KNEW would work...a 1/2 drill bit!  Besides, the 'holes' had to be big enough to stuff a half a piece of raw bacon and a bunch of other stuff that I blended together!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO7IBPLGI/AAAAAAAABbo/w2XcyxivqKU/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880254980861026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO7IBPLGI/AAAAAAAABbo/w2XcyxivqKU/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roo finally decided to help, and shook up the cranberry salad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-241760946674510863?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/241760946674510863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/cooking-is-not-my-forte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/241760946674510863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/241760946674510863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/cooking-is-not-my-forte.html' title='Cooking is NOT my Forte'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdO_moGx3I/AAAAAAAABcQ/Cy8O5Ul7bwM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-5996819011579926083</id><published>2009-12-02T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T18:13:59.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oma, Our Special Angel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The kids and I go visit my mom quite frequently.  I know to some people cemeteries are a scary place, but I don't want my kids to be afraid of them.  In fact, my kids love going to see Oma. &lt;br /&gt;Can you believe I've been taking Rylee there for six and a half years?  Rylee has asked enough questions, and pieced together enough information to know that it's not really my 'mom.'  Cutter, on the other hand, has no idea.  All he knows is that he gets to sit on Oma's lap. &lt;br /&gt;That's something Rylee started when she was little.  She would sit on the headstone and tell me she was sitting on Oma's lap.  It's so bittersweet to watch, but I love every minute of it, and I know my mom does too!  They sing to her, pick her flowers, collect rocks to give to her, play ring-around-the-rosies, and just act silly sometimes.  I'm sure some people that drive through while we are there wonder what in the world we are doing.  In my opinion, my mom has my kids undivided attention, and loves to watch and listen to them!   I know my mom is watching over us all the time, but it's these special moments that we talk about my mom that keep her alive within us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880019853171794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOtcGbXFI/AAAAAAAABbg/v-qewqd1_Dg/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880009620591730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOs1-ylHI/AAAAAAAABbY/9FSKf1x-7LE/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880007968856786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOsv0_GtI/AAAAAAAABbQ/NsgGoKCVpSc/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOsZzbuBI/AAAAAAAABbI/lUGLgtdehO4/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410880002056763410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOsZzbuBI/AAAAAAAABbI/lUGLgtdehO4/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a reader, but I love the Mitch Albom books.  I've read all four more than once.  One of mom's doctor's at UT Southwest recommended the family read Tuesday's With Morrie when she was first diagnosed with ALS.  It is such a true recollection that I cry every time I read it.  It is so real, and brings back so many memories.  Albom's newest book, Have A Little Faith, reminds us that the way a person lives on, generation to generation, is by the memories we share.  I'm going to make sure my kids know who their Oma is so that she WILL live on long after I'm gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you Mom, and still love you all the way around the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1832081876701130864-5996819011579926083?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/5996819011579926083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/oma-our-special-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5996819011579926083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5996819011579926083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/oma-our-special-angel.html' title='Oma, Our Special Angel!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOtcGbXFI/AAAAAAAABbg/v-qewqd1_Dg/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-196565189851236519</id><published>2009-12-02T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T17:36:34.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No, I'm on Karen's Team</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; One November Friday night, we all went to Nanny's to eat and play games.  We used to do this every Friday night, but it has become few and far between as of late.  It's really fun now that Rylee is old enough to play with us, and Karsen is there to help entertain Cutter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879683364186370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOZ2lM6QI/AAAAAAAABbA/oNgWWxa3cck/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Miss Rylee Elizabeth and Karsen Elizabeth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's a little side note...I got a text from Ashley today telling me that while she and Karsen were looking at Halloween picture, she giggled and said "Roo Roo!"  That just melts my heart!  It's not my child that is learning to talk, but rather my child that is being looked up to and adored for just being her!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOZkGPhZI/AAAAAAAABa4/9Gnlu6kMGL0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879678402495890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOZkGPhZI/AAAAAAAABa4/9Gnlu6kMGL0/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOZaK2xJI/AAAAAAAABaw/hvjOzLLJvX8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879675737490578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOZaK2xJI/AAAAAAAABaw/hvjOzLLJvX8/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hahaha...this cracks me up!  Cutter loves to get down and crawl with Karsen!  I'm just waiting for the day when they crawl into TROUBLE together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOUU9zdvI/AAAAAAAABao/BEtcuxSyKyQ/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879588441224946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOUU9zdvI/AAAAAAAABao/BEtcuxSyKyQ/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOUOOgWMI/AAAAAAAABag/YqZIBVj5EOY/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879586632227010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOUOOgWMI/AAAAAAAABag/YqZIBVj5EOY/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter decided to join in the fun.  Although he wanted no part in the loosing boys team!  He wanted Karen to help him, and he was going to be on the WINNING girls team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOTy-A_3I/AAAAAAAABaY/cEPEyKI9rWw/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879579315306354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOTy-A_3I/AAAAAAAABaY/cEPEyKI9rWw/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOTu9uwrI/AAAAAAAABaQ/1r1pm2hNzyU/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879578240369330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOTu9uwrI/AAAAAAAABaQ/1r1pm2hNzyU/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOTXF0XHI/AAAAAAAABaI/BYLp_gsV7g8/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879571831839858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOTXF0XHI/AAAAAAAABaI/BYLp_gsV7g8/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter + Buster = Best Buds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They LOVE to aggravate each other, and get along so well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Justin being on the road 99% of the time, I am so thankful for the boys in Cutter's life.  Buster, you have played a HUGE role in his life, and I cannot thank you enough.  I'm glad that he wants to go to your house, and lets Karen bathe him, and that you let him jump in bed with you, but just wait...I bet you end up on the floor the first night he actually spends the night!  He's a side ways sleeper!  Don't say I didn't warn you!&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/1832081876701130864-196565189851236519?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/196565189851236519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-im-on-karens-team.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/196565189851236519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/196565189851236519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-im-on-karens-team.html' title='No, I&apos;m on Karen&apos;s Team'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOZ2lM6QI/AAAAAAAABbA/oNgWWxa3cck/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-2408688594238366951</id><published>2009-12-02T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T17:25:57.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rylee and The Mighty Pistons!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Rylee decided last minute that she wanted to give basketball a try!  So, I registered her, take her to practice from 7:30-8:30pm on Thursday nights at the North Side YMCA.  Now that's a lot to ask for on a school night, but we've managed to do it without any major falling outs, so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first game was very upsetting for Rylee.  My assumption is that she had no idea what to expect.  I don't watch any basketball on ESPN (especially during football season), I've shot the ball with her before, but never in a game setting.  So, I dusted her off, and encouraged her all week not to give up.  Surprisingly, she was so excited and eager to practice the next week.  Saturday came, and she was even more pumped to play!  She did an awesome job in the game.  She was upset she didn't make a basket, but was very aggressive, and knew exactly where she was supposed to be.  I was a gleaming mommy after the game.  She conquered her fears, and gave it her all!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879300235970466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdODjUUR6I/AAAAAAAABaA/Oddt4twfoeI/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdODjT_cuI/AAAAAAAABZ4/d4nPOVXf4J0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879300234605282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdODjT_cuI/AAAAAAAABZ4/d4nPOVXf4J0/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdODUHYyfI/AAAAAAAABZw/tHWuiryqNLE/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879296155208178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdODUHYyfI/AAAAAAAABZw/tHWuiryqNLE/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdODIB1xCI/AAAAAAAABZo/w2kddTW1pKQ/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879292910715938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdODIB1xCI/AAAAAAAABZo/w2kddTW1pKQ/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOC3jfXYI/AAAAAAAABZg/PCQiiZohVAg/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879288488451458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdOC3jfXYI/AAAAAAAABZg/PCQiiZohVAg/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was only week two, so I'm very excited to see how she progresses throughout the season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Pistons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-2408688594238366951?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/2408688594238366951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/rylee-and-mighty-pistons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2408688594238366951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2408688594238366951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/rylee-and-mighty-pistons.html' title='Rylee and The Mighty Pistons!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdODjUUR6I/AAAAAAAABaA/Oddt4twfoeI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-8114521409162946274</id><published>2009-12-02T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T17:15:07.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love Buster and Karen's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday's, we usually try and get together with Buster and Karen. Sometimes eat, other times just to visit and get out of the house! This Sunday was Buster's BIG ?? Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879043008791122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdN0lElAlI/AAAAAAAABZY/oF610b4_Jok/s320/0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerry Don, one of Buster's friends that Cutter instantly loved, came over to clip the cows (cut their toe nails). Cutter loves to help most of the time, but sometimes gets busy doing other things...imagine that! This time though, Cutter got to lead one of the show cows. He was so excited, and did such a great job! I was SO proud of him, and can see this being a future activity of his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdN0X7T3aI/AAAAAAAABZQ/2C6Dx0h3-3o/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879039480257954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdN0X7T3aI/AAAAAAAABZQ/2C6Dx0h3-3o/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee loves to play Karen's piano! She can make up some catchy tunes too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdN0P6PgsI/AAAAAAAABZI/aYAwuaXCTEQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879037328294594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdN0P6PgsI/AAAAAAAABZI/aYAwuaXCTEQ/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Guess who's driving with Don???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdNzpGtzEI/AAAAAAAABZA/W8PuWUgVRIQ/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410879026911628354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdNzpGtzEI/AAAAAAAABZA/W8PuWUgVRIQ/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdNsJkLwdI/AAAAAAAABY4/rEqzBCQuYMs/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410878898186207698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdNsJkLwdI/AAAAAAAABY4/rEqzBCQuYMs/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You guessed it...Cutter!&lt;br /&gt;Don is Karen's daddy. He loves my kids like his own grand kids, which I am SO thankful for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411553941630663970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sxmzo2XCvSI/AAAAAAAABf4/HyqinJGui3k/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He finally got the big tractor parked, and was so excited and proud of himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410878891903836818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdNryKWYpI/AAAAAAAABYw/gi5hGydSApk/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Roo doing her new cheer.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my gosh I broke a nail!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdNrWJ_WtI/AAAAAAAABYg/eGnGSr7esvQ/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410878884386134738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdNrWJ_WtI/AAAAAAAABYg/eGnGSr7esvQ/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now Don's letting Cutter give Polly and Rainy some treats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdNrJOnzqI/AAAAAAAABYY/l8oidZa-TcQ/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410878880915902114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdNrJOnzqI/AAAAAAAABYY/l8oidZa-TcQ/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter is passed out after all the fun we had! For those of you who know where they live, this is before we hit 36! My tired little baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-8114521409162946274?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/8114521409162946274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-love-buster-and-karens-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8114521409162946274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8114521409162946274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-love-buster-and-karens-house.html' title='We Love Buster and Karen&apos;s House'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SxdN0lElAlI/AAAAAAAABZY/oF610b4_Jok/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-1653055483750848206</id><published>2009-11-12T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T21:02:43.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Veteran's Day Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The 2nd Graders at Wylie Elementary School held a Veteran's Day Program for all the relatives of the school children.  Only those who are currently serving or those who were Veteran's were supposed to attend, due to seating.  But, you know me...you can't tell me no!  Besides, Rylee had a speaking part, and I was not going to miss that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403302582947778530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxjEj6Nj-I/AAAAAAAABYQ/kbok6CDOCEc/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;All students were asked to wear a white shirt, blue jeans, and red accessories!  As you can tell, Rylee had no problem with accessorizing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxjEfPt3ZI/AAAAAAAABYI/z4fTZ_W9EE4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403302581695798674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxjEfPt3ZI/AAAAAAAABYI/z4fTZ_W9EE4/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Jazz Band, from Wylie High School, played all the music for the program.  One of our good friends/family from church, Nathan, had a solo during one of the anthems!  He did an awesome job, and so did the entire band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxjEHZEjeI/AAAAAAAABYA/UTxMEKTSdmU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403302575292583394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxjEHZEjeI/AAAAAAAABYA/UTxMEKTSdmU/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee's class got to sing the Air Force song.  She had that baby memorized, and practice several times on the microphone at Grandad's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxi9BSMeRI/AAAAAAAABX4/4RINeo-du0A/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403302453394045202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxi9BSMeRI/AAAAAAAABX4/4RINeo-du0A/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She looks so nervous waiting her turn to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxi8yrTPZI/AAAAAAAABXw/ernHtVDdASA/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403302449472814482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxi8yrTPZI/AAAAAAAABXw/ernHtVDdASA/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She did so well though.  She makes me a PROUD mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxi8zpE2RI/AAAAAAAABXo/O4VrCsvgRVU/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403302449731918098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxi8zpE2RI/AAAAAAAABXo/O4VrCsvgRVU/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxi8m2VewI/AAAAAAAABXg/KWtlx-5TnMM/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403302446297873154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxi8m2VewI/AAAAAAAABXg/KWtlx-5TnMM/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nathan and Rylee after the program!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxi8TTsj8I/AAAAAAAABXY/9yRFZ95fJ8s/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403302441052311490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxi8TTsj8I/AAAAAAAABXY/9yRFZ95fJ8s/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rick and Nathan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for helping me take the pictures Rick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-1653055483750848206?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/1653055483750848206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/veterans-day-program.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1653055483750848206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1653055483750848206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/veterans-day-program.html' title='Veteran&apos;s Day Program'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxjEj6Nj-I/AAAAAAAABYQ/kbok6CDOCEc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7839648256497097256</id><published>2009-11-12T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:53:31.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The kids and I did our yearly pumpkin carving inside this year!  It was a little chilly and way to dark outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301994299433170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiiTBgoNI/AAAAAAAABXQ/sww0ryVg_AM/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I think Rylee was more interested in the TV show, than the actual pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxiev8hbhI/AAAAAAAABXI/ub4-s3ZmGak/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301933343665682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxiev8hbhI/AAAAAAAABXI/ub4-s3ZmGak/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxieUjkmTI/AAAAAAAABXA/weU9JIOOgwE/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301925991258418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxieUjkmTI/AAAAAAAABXA/weU9JIOOgwE/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxieXlYdeI/AAAAAAAABW4/KOUXmD_ldy0/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301926804157922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxieXlYdeI/AAAAAAAABW4/KOUXmD_ldy0/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter was so excited he got to use a knife.  For those that don't know, that is the first thing he asks for at McDonald's every Sunday after church.  He HAS to cut his own biscuit and sausage, or he will NOT eat it.  He is such a boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxieBi33UI/AAAAAAAABWw/38TI7XvbTjg/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301920888053058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxieBi33UI/AAAAAAAABWw/38TI7XvbTjg/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxid46iPoI/AAAAAAAABWo/S8CpX3PIJcA/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301918571380354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxid46iPoI/AAAAAAAABWo/S8CpX3PIJcA/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year we decided to carve a pattern from the Wal-Mart carving kit.  Every other year I have gone with the traditional triangle eyes, nose and mouth.  Somehow, we managed to use and break every tool in the kit but one scrolling tool!  I'm not sure they are really made for kids!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rylee's pumpkin is a witch or moon, depending on which way you look at it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cutter picked out a scary monster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiSlTphiI/AAAAAAAABWg/CEQ68q-8fYY/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301724329444898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiSlTphiI/AAAAAAAABWg/CEQ68q-8fYY/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also let the kids pick out their own costumes this year.  Rylee has for a few years now, but last year I picked Cutter out a costume.  This year Cutter wanted to be a scary skeleton, and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiSRXFkXI/AAAAAAAABWY/hM4u-DZMgLQ/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301718975156594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiSRXFkXI/AAAAAAAABWY/hM4u-DZMgLQ/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiSXSSwoI/AAAAAAAABWQ/wooMVwFlZ2E/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301720565662338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiSXSSwoI/AAAAAAAABWQ/wooMVwFlZ2E/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee was Hannah Montana, for the third year in a row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiSEFVhDI/AAAAAAAABWI/V82bn7FAp1I/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301715411043378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiSEFVhDI/AAAAAAAABWI/V82bn7FAp1I/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter, Rylee and Karsen at Nanny's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiRxZ05dI/AAAAAAAABWA/QxIL8MIzhQM/s1600-h/group%5B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301710396712402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiRxZ05dI/AAAAAAAABWA/QxIL8MIzhQM/s320/group%5B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ashley and I with the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just think, next year we will get to add another precious baby to the picture!  Not from me, &lt;div&gt;Chad and Brittney!  We, or should I say they, find out the sex of the baby on the 21st!  The count down is on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-7839648256497097256?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7839648256497097256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7839648256497097256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7839648256497097256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxiiTBgoNI/AAAAAAAABXQ/sww0ryVg_AM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-5866041488641350647</id><published>2009-11-12T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:42:58.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shooting with the Boys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I know, I know, this is post is way out of order (by several months).  This was out at Jerry's birthday party, so sometime in August!  Anyhow, these pictures are so cute.  I also wanted to thank the boys for helping Cutter.  He looks up to y'all more than you'll ever know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301193621862658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxhzsRGeQI/AAAAAAAABV4/fGKYaK7LXI0/s320/19.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cutter knew just where to find Jami's shell stash!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301189214941666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxhzb2aMeI/AAAAAAAABVw/SjlHsGcEh7E/s320/18.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Silly Walker helped him load it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxhzOpIn_I/AAAAAAAABVo/K-qjqpFIa7E/s1600-h/16.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301185669603314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxhzOpIn_I/AAAAAAAABVo/K-qjqpFIa7E/s320/16.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and shoot it!  Cutter was SO proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxhyw79vsI/AAAAAAAABVg/pAB_u9OuK68/s1600-h/17.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301177695518402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxhyw79vsI/AAAAAAAABVg/pAB_u9OuK68/s320/17.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; High fives for everyone!  I didn't get a picture of Chad, but he gave Cutter the initial push to get out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxhyiN4AKI/AAAAAAAABVY/i-OKJt_5s3w/s1600-h/20.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301173744107682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxhyiN4AKI/AAAAAAAABVY/i-OKJt_5s3w/s320/20.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks again Jami, Silly Walker and Chad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-5866041488641350647?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/5866041488641350647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/shooting-with-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5866041488641350647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5866041488641350647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/shooting-with-boys.html' title='Shooting with the Boys!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxhzsRGeQI/AAAAAAAABV4/fGKYaK7LXI0/s72-c/19.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-615102781786024202</id><published>2009-11-12T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:38:13.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A football TEAM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weekend before Halloween, Dad and I decided that it was time to rebuild the fence! Ryan was once again LUCKY enough to join in on the fun! Hanaba was also in town to help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403299740904570898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxgfIeTwBI/AAAAAAAABUo/3z0iOwCZiRs/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cutter and Hanaba digging out the old base boards. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxgfK6uZSI/AAAAAAAABUg/E3pErPWoYqE/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403299741560628514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxgfK6uZSI/AAAAAAAABUg/E3pErPWoYqE/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know these pictures are small, but that's all I have. Hanaba took them with her phone, and emailed them to me. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxge0SVM9I/AAAAAAAABUY/SjBC0nn6kbQ/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403299735485625298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxge0SVM9I/AAAAAAAABUY/SjBC0nn6kbQ/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxge65iyXI/AAAAAAAABUQ/-xQY13GcgQM/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403299737260706162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxge65iyXI/AAAAAAAABUQ/-xQY13GcgQM/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little helper! Such a BIG boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxgete842I/AAAAAAAABUI/Uja__A8bPzE/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403299733659509602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxgete842I/AAAAAAAABUI/Uja__A8bPzE/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee had no interest in helping. She played in the back yard, and was a trooper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for the Football Team analogy...Ryan was retelling our weekend, and used some familiar terminology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coach = Dad...He comes up with the plan and makes sure we do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Line Backer = Ryan...Gives the initial push to get things started&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wide Receiver = ME...the one who finishes everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first I had to ask Ryan what was meant by me being the receiver. In my opinion the receivers get all the credit for catching the ball, when in all honesty, it took the whole team! Once he reassured me that wasn't what was intended, I agreed with his analogy. As I look back at this, it is SO true! We had a garage door mishap the weekend we worked on the fence, and guess who coached us along the way, gave the initial push with a quick trip or two to Lowe's, and then ultimately finished the project with a coat of paint!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Dad and Ryan, I really enjoy our time together!  Working on the house brings back so many fond memories that I cherish from our childhood.  I could not ask for a better daddy or brother!  I love you both all the way around the world!&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/1832081876701130864-615102781786024202?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/615102781786024202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/football-team.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/615102781786024202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/615102781786024202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/football-team.html' title='A football TEAM!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxgfIeTwBI/AAAAAAAABUo/3z0iOwCZiRs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7951085193006839630</id><published>2009-11-12T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:32:04.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfinished Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Sorry I missed getting a picture of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Modge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Poded&lt;/span&gt;  table, but here's the finished products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403294362357515490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbmD0wxOI/AAAAAAAABUA/qaJq-IgJngw/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Another one of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rylee's&lt;/span&gt; school projects was to decorate a turkey with your family.  Well, in our family, it's not fair if one child gets to do an arts and crafts without the other one.  So, I duplicated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rylee's&lt;/span&gt; project and let Cutter do one as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxbl3w6frI/AAAAAAAABT4/MLusm6gErK0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403294359120150194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxbl3w6frI/AAAAAAAABT4/MLusm6gErK0/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, without further ado...here are our newest Thanksgiving decorations.  I love them, and most of all we had a blast creating them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do have to add though, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; and I butt heads a lot when it comes to art projects!  I have to continue to tell myself that this is HER project, not mine!  I had some awesome ideas for the turkeys, but SHE got HER way with HER project.  Maybe next time we'll make three, one for each of us!  I told Justin about this, and his reply was, "Welcome to dealing with yourself!"  Honestly, I don't think I'm THAT hard headed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1832081876701130864-7951085193006839630?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7951085193006839630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/unfinished-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7951085193006839630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7951085193006839630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/unfinished-project.html' title='Unfinished Project'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbmD0wxOI/AAAAAAAABUA/qaJq-IgJngw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-3148592000746178349</id><published>2009-11-12T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:26:32.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Here's a few picture from the October family birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403294164754510322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbajsiMfI/AAAAAAAABTw/e3oLVFxaopI/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karsen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; and Cutter&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon, Chad and Brittney's little baby will get to join in the cousin's picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbaRU0_AI/AAAAAAAABTo/p9I95yTx5EY/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403294159823240194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbaRU0_AI/AAAAAAAABTo/p9I95yTx5EY/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buster, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; (Hannah Montana) and Brittney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbaWCokRI/AAAAAAAABTg/sXpA0EuwO-U/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403294161089106194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbaWCokRI/AAAAAAAABTg/sXpA0EuwO-U/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Devil and The Skeleton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-3148592000746178349?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/3148592000746178349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3148592000746178349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3148592000746178349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-birthday-party.html' title='October Birthday Party'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbajsiMfI/AAAAAAAABTw/e3oLVFxaopI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-8145279512045285821</id><published>2009-11-12T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:21:38.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>McMurry's Homecoming Bonfire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; While Justin was here we went to McMurry's Homecoming Bonfire!  Here's a few pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293920210918130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbMUszGvI/AAAAAAAABTY/PAe2iSsqhvs/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbMdzTl4I/AAAAAAAABTQ/c_ds0ENUmz4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293922654132098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbMdzTl4I/AAAAAAAABTQ/c_ds0ENUmz4/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbMFFEzPI/AAAAAAAABTI/LrodbskpXoY/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293916017773810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbMFFEzPI/AAAAAAAABTI/LrodbskpXoY/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-8145279512045285821?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/8145279512045285821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/mcmurrys-homecoming-bonfire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8145279512045285821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8145279512045285821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/mcmurrys-homecoming-bonfire.html' title='McMurry&apos;s Homecoming Bonfire'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbMUszGvI/AAAAAAAABTY/PAe2iSsqhvs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6615953520890047955</id><published>2009-11-12T10:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:20:10.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knock Knock...Who's There?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Justin came in for a week visit in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;.  We decided to keep it a secret until he got here!  It was SO worth it too!  He came in, and rang the door bell for the kids to answer it.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rylee's&lt;/span&gt; expression was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;irreplaceable&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293718703260562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbAmBoQ5I/AAAAAAAABTA/IQ4Z08F1Ey8/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The new treatment Daddy introduced...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbAU861bI/AAAAAAAABS4/-XQPBVDwFB8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293714120103346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbAU861bI/AAAAAAAABS4/-XQPBVDwFB8/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The FOOT treatment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxa6P0-LNI/AAAAAAAABSw/eauZABsPfmo/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293609665375442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxa6P0-LNI/AAAAAAAABSw/eauZABsPfmo/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxa55O10oI/AAAAAAAABSo/Hoh3SdkjZU0/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293603599864450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxa55O10oI/AAAAAAAABSo/Hoh3SdkjZU0/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxa5j6mZfI/AAAAAAAABSg/D00_b5r56os/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293597877822962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxa5j6mZfI/AAAAAAAABSg/D00_b5r56os/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxa5mCDh1I/AAAAAAAABSY/EH9gbghDqRA/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293598445963090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxa5mCDh1I/AAAAAAAABSY/EH9gbghDqRA/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293594577423506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxa5XnuTJI/AAAAAAAABSQ/GpW3CfHVcj4/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; The week flew by, and I was too busy enjoying my time to take pictures.  Sorry!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-6615953520890047955?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6615953520890047955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/knock-knockwhos-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6615953520890047955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6615953520890047955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/knock-knockwhos-there.html' title='Knock Knock...Who&apos;s There?'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxbAmBoQ5I/AAAAAAAABTA/IQ4Z08F1Ey8/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7505939182288904508</id><published>2009-11-12T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:07:13.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 Purple Armadillos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I was so excited that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; decided to play soccer again this year!  I love to watch her play, and this year she had SO much fun!  There were a lot of girls from her school which probably helped.  She did an awesome job on offense and defense, and had a GREAT attitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293375406270610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxasnJP6JI/AAAAAAAABSI/NEgRG3vaUtM/s320/silly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxasVgQGaI/AAAAAAAABSA/r6DPIyP0LAg/s1600-h/head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293370670913954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxasVgQGaI/AAAAAAAABSA/r6DPIyP0LAg/s320/head.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxasWP3eRI/AAAAAAAABR4/Aqc2SZRSUuc/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293370870626578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxasWP3eRI/AAAAAAAABR4/Aqc2SZRSUuc/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxasDRm1bI/AAAAAAAABRw/_BA9hNbVeNo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293365777651122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxasDRm1bI/AAAAAAAABRw/_BA9hNbVeNo/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxakikTcoI/AAAAAAAABRo/cdVnSEs5Rcw/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293236738617986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxakikTcoI/AAAAAAAABRo/cdVnSEs5Rcw/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxakLdzqHI/AAAAAAAABRg/8SrSbMKptY4/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293230537353330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxakLdzqHI/AAAAAAAABRg/8SrSbMKptY4/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxakCANJCI/AAAAAAAABRY/oXVIstJGb14/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293227997275170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxakCANJCI/AAAAAAAABRY/oXVIstJGb14/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxajxmbb4I/AAAAAAAABRQ/RI3MLfGG7Wk/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293223594192770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Svxajxmbb4I/AAAAAAAABRQ/RI3MLfGG7Wk/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxajqNjx1I/AAAAAAAABRI/v8jphWM51dc/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403293221610833746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxajqNjx1I/AAAAAAAABRI/v8jphWM51dc/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt;, I am so proud of you for trying your best every day.  I can't remember a single day that you complained about practice or games!  You always had a smile on your face, and I love you for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-7505939182288904508?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7505939182288904508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/2009-purple-armadillos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7505939182288904508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7505939182288904508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/2009-purple-armadillos.html' title='2009 Purple Armadillos'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxasnJP6JI/AAAAAAAABSI/NEgRG3vaUtM/s72-c/silly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-2155650643498655787</id><published>2009-11-12T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:01:35.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Country Balloon Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Annual Balloon Fest was a ton of fun, as always!  I try to take the kids every year just for something else to do!  I can remember the first year Cutter went with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; and I.  He was just a tiny baby, and I carried him around in my arms without having to chase him.  Now that he's older...it's a whole different world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292992496159170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaWUsXScI/AAAAAAAABRA/H4KaJoHiDLs/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaWLvropI/AAAAAAAABQ4/4hQ5HX8euHw/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292990094156434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaWLvropI/AAAAAAAABQ4/4hQ5HX8euHw/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Terri, Andy, Buster and Nanny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaV0pSrKI/AAAAAAAABQw/QYoZGuOBIMw/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292983893339298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaV0pSrKI/AAAAAAAABQw/QYoZGuOBIMw/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt;, Cutter and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaV71W6QI/AAAAAAAABQo/szwCMgS1HZ0/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292985822996738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaV71W6QI/AAAAAAAABQo/szwCMgS1HZ0/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaVgKkAEI/AAAAAAAABQg/1qcWngDY_rc/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292978395742274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaVgKkAEI/AAAAAAAABQg/1qcWngDY_rc/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Karsen&lt;/span&gt;, Karen and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-2155650643498655787?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/2155650643498655787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/big-country-balloon-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2155650643498655787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2155650643498655787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/big-country-balloon-festival.html' title='Big Country Balloon Festival'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaWUsXScI/AAAAAAAABRA/H4KaJoHiDLs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-1189675585173538930</id><published>2009-11-12T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T11:57:10.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooper High School, Class of 1999</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I can't believe it, I've been a graduate from Cooper High School for 10 Years!  Holy cow...I don't feel that old!  Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292751573256018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaITL3h1I/AAAAAAAABQY/y6F_AT5UeEM/s320/1aa.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Courtney and I went to Cooper together, and also roomed together at Tech the year I was there.  I'm so glad I convinced her to come down here. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaINIXdJI/AAAAAAAABQQ/CZogFzTobZw/s1600-h/1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292749947958418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaINIXdJI/AAAAAAAABQQ/CZogFzTobZw/s320/1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cory and Courtnee Harris's daughter, Addison, and Cutter at the football game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaH5hhqbI/AAAAAAAABQI/P7lNcF7fcbs/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292744684775858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaH5hhqbI/AAAAAAAABQI/P7lNcF7fcbs/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday night, the four of us headed to Lytle Bend for the big shin-dig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaATVpbOI/AAAAAAAABQA/cIS15phSgHE/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292614175321314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaATVpbOI/AAAAAAAABQA/cIS15phSgHE/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole gang!  Well not really, I graduated with 550 students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaACQ2siI/AAAAAAAABP4/-qt2ouWphww/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292609591816738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaACQ2siI/AAAAAAAABP4/-qt2ouWphww/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Courtney Weaver, Me and Lesley Gabriel Moncrief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaAOpYUnI/AAAAAAAABPw/jYn5aafp7v4/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292612915909234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaAOpYUnI/AAAAAAAABPw/jYn5aafp7v4/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Courtnee Harris, Courtney Weaver, Me and Reini Butler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZ_1u-cEI/AAAAAAAABPo/lbo7IcqAIXo/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292606228492354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZ_1u-cEI/AAAAAAAABPo/lbo7IcqAIXo/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lots of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZ_qmwoPI/AAAAAAAABPg/cm1H9OAJddg/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292603241242866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZ_qmwoPI/AAAAAAAABPg/cm1H9OAJddg/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Kelly Garcia Petty and Amanda Partin Dodd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-1189675585173538930?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/1189675585173538930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/cooper-high-school-class-of-1999.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1189675585173538930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/1189675585173538930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/cooper-high-school-class-of-1999.html' title='Cooper High School, Class of 1999'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxaITL3h1I/AAAAAAAABQY/y6F_AT5UeEM/s72-c/1aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-9075691775270778888</id><published>2009-11-12T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:02:28.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Whatever Floats Your Boat"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; had to build a boat for a school assignment. The only requirements were for it to float and be decorated patriotically. Luckily for us, Ryan came to visit and was more than willing to help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292403231969666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZ0Bg1UYI/AAAAAAAABPY/FbpqQ-RHaqQ/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Design time and arguing over the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; already had her mind made up...S.S. HMS (Hannah Montana Special), and there was no changing her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZweraQOI/AAAAAAAABPQ/t9FzEzv5M9w/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292342341484770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZweraQOI/AAAAAAAABPQ/t9FzEzv5M9w/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They decided to make the boat of wood, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; helped Ryan cut and sand the board.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZwGWr4LI/AAAAAAAABPI/w83ANEtSv0c/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292335812108466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZwGWr4LI/AAAAAAAABPI/w83ANEtSv0c/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He got side tracked, and made a speed boat for himself!&lt;br /&gt;It floated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZvzcuNqI/AAAAAAAABPA/RwUEOZy0Ghs/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292330737153698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZvzcuNqI/AAAAAAAABPA/RwUEOZy0Ghs/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The final project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZvyt-miI/AAAAAAAABO4/1Fe1faK8wVY/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292330541095458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZvyt-miI/AAAAAAAABO4/1Fe1faK8wVY/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Groban's&lt;/span&gt; 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Grade Class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZvsjLwVI/AAAAAAAABOw/DsylgAnehVM/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403292328885207378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZvsjLwVI/AAAAAAAABOw/DsylgAnehVM/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; boat passed the ultimate test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-9075691775270778888?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/9075691775270778888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/whatever-floats-your-boat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/9075691775270778888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/9075691775270778888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/11/whatever-floats-your-boat.html' title='&quot;Whatever Floats Your Boat&quot;'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SvxZ0Bg1UYI/AAAAAAAABPY/FbpqQ-RHaqQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-5130163553747399184</id><published>2009-10-23T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T14:56:45.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The BIG 3 Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Since we were out of town on Cutter's actual birthday, we had his party at the house the next weekend!  It was very nice to have everyone together, and get all the festivities out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912592383228754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIh6fwPO1I/AAAAAAAABOo/3wdjsFg-qsg/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Dad and Hanaba couldn't make it, so they stopped by early to give him an early present. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIh6Td8r4I/AAAAAAAABOg/v7g3NtVdkc0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912589085290370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIh6Td8r4I/AAAAAAAABOg/v7g3NtVdkc0/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Susan also stopped by early, and brought Cutter an awesome car rug.  He loves this, and plays with it on a daily basis.  In fact, I've already had to wash it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIh6HT6kkI/AAAAAAAABOY/mcbPBSUdnss/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912585821983298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIh6HT6kkI/AAAAAAAABOY/mcbPBSUdnss/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the traditional before shot.  It's usually the only time I can get all of us together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIh50gwzSI/AAAAAAAABOQ/LjzlyCGlWdE/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912580775595298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIh50gwzSI/AAAAAAAABOQ/LjzlyCGlWdE/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter and Hudson playing guns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhyssA_LI/AAAAAAAABOI/OScYYQVlkJM/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912458416225458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhyssA_LI/AAAAAAAABOI/OScYYQVlkJM/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee, Karsen and Kori!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhyb_S3zI/AAAAAAAABOA/KCY5o_SIiag/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912453933686578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhyb_S3zI/AAAAAAAABOA/KCY5o_SIiag/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jami and Becca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhyHlUjoI/AAAAAAAABN4/5er0UqKAyjw/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912448456035970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhyHlUjoI/AAAAAAAABN4/5er0UqKAyjw/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter finally got his own suitcase (Thanks Tyler and Ashely).  The poor baby didn't understand why he didn't have a suitcase to take with us to South Dakota!  Needless to say, he's ready for our next road trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhyIrzW3I/AAAAAAAABNw/pPGTp1SNeig/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912448751655794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhyIrzW3I/AAAAAAAABNw/pPGTp1SNeig/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nanny's music cards always make him laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhx1U64iI/AAAAAAAABNo/pJ0CjAqVa4Y/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912443555406370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhx1U64iI/AAAAAAAABNo/pJ0CjAqVa4Y/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute little cousins took their guns to lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhnyCev0I/AAAAAAAABNg/F9kdCB9uZ8c/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912270874066754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhnyCev0I/AAAAAAAABNg/F9kdCB9uZ8c/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't laugh...Here's the John Deere cake I made.  I tried to quit and go buy one at the last minute, but I had waited to long.  The nice lady at United tried to help me make the field look more realistic, but I'm not so sure it worked.  The cup cakes were really good, they just had three times the icing...watch out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhnxrmJ9I/AAAAAAAABNY/zcKVh__VmSM/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912270778083282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhnxrmJ9I/AAAAAAAABNY/zcKVh__VmSM/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He blew out the candles before we were even finished singing Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhnn42e7I/AAAAAAAABNQ/OmUIFk-ENyw/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912268149324722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhnn42e7I/AAAAAAAABNQ/OmUIFk-ENyw/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly boy, I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhnS7Pb7I/AAAAAAAABNI/aJ4Bzxmqqqw/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912262522204082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhnS7Pb7I/AAAAAAAABNI/aJ4Bzxmqqqw/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter with his birthday boots from Nanny, and cousin Karsen!  He loves her so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhnfuC7UI/AAAAAAAABNA/XbsNcZ9eu0M/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395912265956519234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIhnfuC7UI/AAAAAAAABNA/XbsNcZ9eu0M/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee and Ashley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cutter, my precious baby, I can't believe you are already THREE years old!  Time does fly by when you are having fun.  I can remember holding you in the hospital like it was yesterday, but at the same time, it seems like you've been a part of our lives forever.  You always bring so much excitement and energy to the room!  You are a typical little boy who loves tractors and dirt.  Your favorite color is Red, and you share that with everyone.  You enjoy being the center of attention, and usually do whatever it takes to be in the spot light.  Some people might not believe it, but you do have a soft side.  When I wake you up in the morning, you are so sweet and love to snuggle.  I love holding you, and listening about the dreams you had.  My heart melts when you tell me, "I always wanted a mommy like you!"  (I think you got the quote from Roo, but it means just the same coming from you.)  and, "I love you SO much, Mommy!"  Thank you for being you, and bring so much joy in my life!  I love you baby all the way around the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's the top THREE things I love about you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.  The way you sing "Good Morning Beautiful" to your sister in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.  I love the way you are a Momma's boy.  This has no affect on your boyish nature!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3.  I love your SILLY dances.  You sure can get down when you want to,&lt;br /&gt;and play one heck of an air guitar in the car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-5130163553747399184?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/5130163553747399184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/big-3-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5130163553747399184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/5130163553747399184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/big-3-party.html' title='The BIG 3 Party!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIh6fwPO1I/AAAAAAAABOo/3wdjsFg-qsg/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-8698652474097793512</id><published>2009-10-23T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T14:34:45.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mod Podge Pumpkins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; To help the kids get into the Fall/Halloween spirit I gathered up materials to make Mod Podge pumpkins.  We blew up a balloon and used newspaper to create the pumpkins.  Then we painted them orange and made our faces black.  The kids really enjoyed it, but I didn't realize the table wasn't the proper surface to Mod Podge on.  It took me an hour after the clean up process to literally scrap the remaining Mod Podge off my table with a paint scraper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395910459597535186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIf-WggN9I/AAAAAAAABM4/z-sMVXFOGsE/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIf-WtmQtI/AAAAAAAABMw/kJi9wd1mQHA/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395910459652457170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIf-WtmQtI/AAAAAAAABMw/kJi9wd1mQHA/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIf-GqjuoI/AAAAAAAABMo/nym9aR0bqnU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395910455344740994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIf-GqjuoI/AAAAAAAABMo/nym9aR0bqnU/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIf9xYvQWI/AAAAAAAABMg/pS4j1MuOLlI/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395910449632854370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIf9xYvQWI/AAAAAAAABMg/pS4j1MuOLlI/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIf92O6RWI/AAAAAAAABMY/6BOECOey6JY/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395910450933810530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIf92O6RWI/AAAAAAAABMY/6BOECOey6JY/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah for Halloween crafts!  Hopefully we'll be able to enjoy these for a few years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-8698652474097793512?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/8698652474097793512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/mod-podge-pumpkins.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8698652474097793512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8698652474097793512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/mod-podge-pumpkins.html' title='Mod Podge Pumpkins!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SuIf-WggN9I/AAAAAAAABM4/z-sMVXFOGsE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-8262885537069925273</id><published>2009-10-12T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T14:08:06.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday Cutter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday, September 6, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Justin took the kids back to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WaTiki&lt;/span&gt; Water Park for the birthday morning!  The kids just had to show their daddy all the cool tricks they could do, and how they could go down the big, scary, yellow slide all by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;themselves&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391780838811083714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StN0GyQXo8I/AAAAAAAABMQ/tTmj7WcNNOU/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNrEYtxE6I/AAAAAAAABMA/dqT4moX5zUU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770901990675362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNrEYtxE6I/AAAAAAAABMA/dqT4moX5zUU/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Afterward, we had a birthday party for my little man! I can't believe he is already THREE! He is such a handful, but then his soft voice melts my heart when he says, "Mommy, you're the best mommy in the whole world!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNrD_JsAPI/AAAAAAAABL4/k3rQqmfamt0/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770895128461554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNrD_JsAPI/AAAAAAAABL4/k3rQqmfamt0/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the present I picked out. He is very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;intrigued&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;. He gets frustrated when they don't go together properly, but he keeps trying until he gets it just right. This is a Front Loader Lego truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNrDkgkfpI/AAAAAAAABLw/sTY7ZgPkJas/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770887976681106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNrDkgkfpI/AAAAAAAABLw/sTY7ZgPkJas/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet little kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNrDB5ciVI/AAAAAAAABLo/37-JJ_-3skk/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770878685776210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNrDB5ciVI/AAAAAAAABLo/37-JJ_-3skk/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter and his silly facial expressions! He has so many, and I love them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNrCr6cmrI/AAAAAAAABLg/CyRMTGRN6i8/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770872784394930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNrCr6cmrI/AAAAAAAABLg/CyRMTGRN6i8/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awesome, Daddy got me a Boston hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqr3TVWfI/AAAAAAAABLY/xpTOIEcWTsU/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770480704575986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqr3TVWfI/AAAAAAAABLY/xpTOIEcWTsU/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks Daddy, I love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqrnyaHMI/AAAAAAAABLQ/-YYbpUiiKiI/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770476539944130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqrnyaHMI/AAAAAAAABLQ/-YYbpUiiKiI/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He also got me a UT Jersey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqrDY7TPI/AAAAAAAABLI/DOfTnwf1WSQ/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770466769390834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqrDY7TPI/AAAAAAAABLI/DOfTnwf1WSQ/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This just melts my heart. Even though Justin isn't with us most of the time, Cutter loves him so much. It's so sweet to see them together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqq8Z4A_I/AAAAAAAABLA/1onVsxZnhUQ/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770464894321650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqq8Z4A_I/AAAAAAAABLA/1onVsxZnhUQ/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gran and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;PaPa&lt;/span&gt; got Cutter some dinosaurs! They were, and still are, a HUGE hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqqsYkdCI/AAAAAAAABK4/mvBHt1sWiJM/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770460593878050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqqsYkdCI/AAAAAAAABK4/mvBHt1sWiJM/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Group hug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqgZ4WeaI/AAAAAAAABKw/9rb3eE49pGk/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770283828214178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqgZ4WeaI/AAAAAAAABKw/9rb3eE49pGk/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqgA1Vi0I/AAAAAAAABKo/XdlMInQhfGs/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770277104683842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqgA1Vi0I/AAAAAAAABKo/XdlMInQhfGs/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just because Sunday was our last day together, didn't mean we slowed down. We visited the Reptile Gardens in Rapid City, SD and watched a man give a lecture on Alligator Wrestling 101! I say lecture because of the title of the show we were partaking in, but it was far more exciting than a typical college course. The man was very animated, and kept the audience on the edge of our seats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqfW0229I/AAAAAAAABKg/BWWjI164OZw/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770265828383698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqfW0229I/AAAAAAAABKg/BWWjI164OZw/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here Cutter is telling Justin about one the the Crocodiles that just moved in front of him. Poor Cutter jumped backwards about five feet out of fear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqfP-sUyI/AAAAAAAABKY/K49WSvjqOpo/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770263990588194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqfP-sUyI/AAAAAAAABKY/K49WSvjqOpo/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter and Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqe66UpeI/AAAAAAAABKQ/amuDlwVNYd8/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391770258335114722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNqe66UpeI/AAAAAAAABKQ/amuDlwVNYd8/s320/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made the kids sit on this rock because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; has a much smaller version on it! Justin used to collect rocks, and has since handed his collection over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt;. We added a lot of rocks from all the different places we went on our vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNnGe0cUOI/AAAAAAAABKI/FiPopRbyAD0/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766539942514914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNnGe0cUOI/AAAAAAAABKI/FiPopRbyAD0/s320/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;gigantic&lt;/span&gt; turtles. Both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed petting them, until it moved. Once again, Cutter jumped backwards in fear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNnGI2cIgI/AAAAAAAABKA/3FKoiB2zws4/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766534045311490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNnGI2cIgI/AAAAAAAABKA/3FKoiB2zws4/s320/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy saved him though. He tells me all the time that the monsters won't get him because I am there to protect him! I guess the same goes for turtles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNnFjRZTAI/AAAAAAAABJ4/hZtEg-2PTKc/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766523957824514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNnFjRZTAI/AAAAAAAABJ4/hZtEg-2PTKc/s320/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good Morning Beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNnFKUw_dI/AAAAAAAABJw/82M5n8IrSzM/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766517261073874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNnFKUw_dI/AAAAAAAABJw/82M5n8IrSzM/s320/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; actually pet the snake! Can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNnE2Fl1QI/AAAAAAAABJo/Yj9N4LGiSBg/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766511828718850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNnE2Fl1QI/AAAAAAAABJo/Yj9N4LGiSBg/s320/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Cutter pet the alligator! Don't worry, it was carved out of wood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNm2HG4BvI/AAAAAAAABJg/VUMe1qAQVfk/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766258699470578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNm2HG4BvI/AAAAAAAABJg/VUMe1qAQVfk/s320/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the only group picture from the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNm1pp7X8I/AAAAAAAABJY/QIPP6WL9H8Y/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766250793426882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNm1pp7X8I/AAAAAAAABJY/QIPP6WL9H8Y/s320/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After Reptile Gardens, we went to the Crystal Caverns in Rapid City, SD.  I wasn't as impressed as I thought I would have been, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; loved it!  She loves all things that sparkle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNm1W9PMsI/AAAAAAAABJQ/k8BWd1WHX4I/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766245774144194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNm1W9PMsI/AAAAAAAABJQ/k8BWd1WHX4I/s320/24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To start off, we had to walk down a ton of stairs.  It is said to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;equivalent&lt;/span&gt; to a ten story building.  Some of the steps were narrow, slippery, and down right dangerous, but we made it.  The hand rails were freezing (probably the reason for the sign up front saying the cave temperature was 40 degrees). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNm1AsvUkI/AAAAAAAABJI/f7a9HStJov0/s1600-h/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766239799366210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNm1AsvUkI/AAAAAAAABJI/f7a9HStJov0/s320/25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; and I went first.  Cutter and Justin next, and Terri and Andy held up the caboose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNm0gWFdhI/AAAAAAAABJA/YnMg3BMT0Xo/s1600-h/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766231114413586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNm0gWFdhI/AAAAAAAABJA/YnMg3BMT0Xo/s320/26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There goes my little man!  He thought he was a big boy this particular day since it was his birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmpsn8LhI/AAAAAAAABI4/LGzBRLzfNH8/s1600-h/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766045431967250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmpsn8LhI/AAAAAAAABI4/LGzBRLzfNH8/s320/27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmpacH7wI/AAAAAAAABIw/GJ1WGxKALOM/s1600-h/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766040550567682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmpacH7wI/AAAAAAAABIw/GJ1WGxKALOM/s320/28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had SO much fun spending the weekend in South Dakota!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmoxqh3QI/AAAAAAAABIo/NsMvph9hQ1c/s1600-h/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766029605133570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmoxqh3QI/AAAAAAAABIo/NsMvph9hQ1c/s320/29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  My little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmotm-kCI/AAAAAAAABIg/IwnvSLxZ3x8/s1600-h/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766028516495394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmotm-kCI/AAAAAAAABIg/IwnvSLxZ3x8/s320/30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;...Andy and Terri are taking a break after the LONG haul UP the stairs.  We had a blast, and I'm so glad we went and saw all we could in the short time we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmoe2hU8I/AAAAAAAABIY/pGeHTj7a5eY/s1600-h/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766024555156418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmoe2hU8I/AAAAAAAABIY/pGeHTj7a5eY/s320/31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter feel asleep before his Birthday Cake arrived!  Justin held him tight, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;cherished&lt;/span&gt; the time we had together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmXHySezI/AAAAAAAABIQ/O1YfvjO-AVQ/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391765726305614642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmXHySezI/AAAAAAAABIQ/O1YfvjO-AVQ/s320/33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He woke up for a minute in the car, but then quickly feel back asleep.  This is his new sleeping position, sword in hand!  I'd be scared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmWrmuzbI/AAAAAAAABII/in-53U6JeEo/s1600-h/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391765718740946354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmWrmuzbI/AAAAAAAABII/in-53U6JeEo/s320/34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt; getting ready for the 18 hour drive home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmWQP5eLI/AAAAAAAABIA/b0RSIG8hmkw/s1600-h/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391765711397419186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNmWQP5eLI/AAAAAAAABIA/b0RSIG8hmkw/s320/35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Cutter finally woke up, we had to return several phone calls wishing him a Happy Birthday!  This particular one is from Ryan, aka &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Wormie&lt;/span&gt;.  They were arguing over who was the Knucklehead, go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-8262885537069925273?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/8262885537069925273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-3rd-birthday-cutter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8262885537069925273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/8262885537069925273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-3rd-birthday-cutter.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday Cutter!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StN0GyQXo8I/AAAAAAAABMQ/tTmj7WcNNOU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6510415739469783823</id><published>2009-10-12T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T15:31:24.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mount Rushmore, and More!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday, September 5, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first planned destination was Mount Rushmore. As we were driving through Keystone, SD we found a little street full of shops, a helicopter giving sight seeing rides (for a hefty price), and a ski lift to the upper part of the mountains. We decided to give it a try, and were very pleased with the outcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764929941608706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNloxGUGQI/AAAAAAAABHQ/CTDE9OI1za4/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's Justin and Cutter waiting on mommy to pay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNljV6J1zI/AAAAAAAABHI/xmllUOZuh-Y/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764836743501618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNljV6J1zI/AAAAAAAABHI/xmllUOZuh-Y/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First family photo of the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNljM09RvI/AAAAAAAABHA/uDwLmrXfOfU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764834305787634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNljM09RvI/AAAAAAAABHA/uDwLmrXfOfU/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee and I on our first ever ski lift ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlioXamTI/AAAAAAAABG4/1EO2nqoebW0/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764824518203698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlioXamTI/AAAAAAAABG4/1EO2nqoebW0/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's Cutter and Justin somewhere down there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlibWFrMI/AAAAAAAABGw/fRg5ZjdD1Ww/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764821022977218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlibWFrMI/AAAAAAAABGw/fRg5ZjdD1Ww/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being silly, trying to side track her mind from how high up we were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNliD6LIKI/AAAAAAAABGo/dh-bE4aXOc8/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764814731878562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNliD6LIKI/AAAAAAAABGo/dh-bE4aXOc8/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I present to you, President Rylee Keesee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlYJXajxI/AAAAAAAABGg/BNAzFydd-Dk/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764644398010130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlYJXajxI/AAAAAAAABGg/BNAzFydd-Dk/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlXrJQV7I/AAAAAAAABGY/mAcboTFd2sU/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764636285556658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlXrJQV7I/AAAAAAAABGY/mAcboTFd2sU/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of us on this huge rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlXcs_AZI/AAAAAAAABGQ/6egxAxMEP8E/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764632408883602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlXcs_AZI/AAAAAAAABGQ/6egxAxMEP8E/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My not-so-little baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlW_xBNeI/AAAAAAAABGI/KKUgPjsMhfU/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764624641177058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlW_xBNeI/AAAAAAAABGI/KKUgPjsMhfU/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the photo shoot, we climbed on top of the big rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlWoHgm_I/AAAAAAAABGA/gAzmryzs8tw/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764618293058546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlWoHgm_I/AAAAAAAABGA/gAzmryzs8tw/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Terri, Rylee, Andy, Cutter and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlM-Ib1qI/AAAAAAAABF4/p1Wr2ruCBbw/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764452403828386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlM-Ib1qI/AAAAAAAABF4/p1Wr2ruCBbw/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Justin found his own rock to climb. Poor Cutter wanted to go so bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlIeJGxBI/AAAAAAAABFw/6CMgCSYBAqA/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764375097230354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNlIeJGxBI/AAAAAAAABFw/6CMgCSYBAqA/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNkG5aIUZI/AAAAAAAABEI/giMzAYPoCkI/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391763248545026450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNkG5aIUZI/AAAAAAAABEI/giMzAYPoCkI/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee is all the flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNkGLe6KVI/AAAAAAAABEA/POQ70LLF0xs/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391763236217039186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNkGLe6KVI/AAAAAAAABEA/POQ70LLF0xs/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy and Cutter patiently waiting for us to quit taking pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNkF05xy6I/AAAAAAAABD4/MKcZbv6bwRM/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391763230155721634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNkF05xy6I/AAAAAAAABD4/MKcZbv6bwRM/s320/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I bought tickets to take the lift up, you had to choose whether you would take the lift back down, or take this awesome slide down. Rylee didn't want anything to do with the slide, so Rylee, Terri and I took the lift down, while all the boys slid down. Cutter wanted oh so badly to go again, but the day had just begun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNkFYhDfnI/AAAAAAAABDw/6hr-WmRLGPM/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391763222535831154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNkFYhDfnI/AAAAAAAABDw/6hr-WmRLGPM/s320/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next on the agenda was Mount Rushmore. It was such a neat experience. You see it in pictures all the time, but you don't see all the detail, the enormous scale! This is the one thing I hope the kids remember for their entire life. To see something so spectacular, that took decades to complete, an important landmark in the United States...we got to see it up close and personal, with our very own eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjULjV8eI/AAAAAAAABDg/c16uAO5Ra-E/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391762377242178018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjULjV8eI/AAAAAAAABDg/c16uAO5Ra-E/s320/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is an amphitheatre built to sit and observe the sculpture. However, it didn't do for us, we wanted to go closer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjThcuB6I/AAAAAAAABDY/fsoRRRoG3R4/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391762365940107170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjThcuB6I/AAAAAAAABDY/fsoRRRoG3R4/s320/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Rylee with Mount Rushmore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjTfy2O9I/AAAAAAAABDQ/R6IDvdSbzrU/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391762365496048594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjTfy2O9I/AAAAAAAABDQ/R6IDvdSbzrU/s320/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter's attitude is explained on his face. He honestly didn't want anything to do with Mount Rushmore. He just wanted to see the bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjS-TCoKI/AAAAAAAABDI/puKiO-Z0lmM/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391762356504273058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjS-TCoKI/AAAAAAAABDI/puKiO-Z0lmM/s320/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made it! This is as close as any visitor can get to the sculptures! It was probably a two mile hike to get there, but we did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjStz-G_I/AAAAAAAABDA/pnldyDhdvQM/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391762352078986226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjStz-G_I/AAAAAAAABDA/pnldyDhdvQM/s320/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a granite bust of the original sculptor, Gutzon Borglum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjGVPsJXI/AAAAAAAABC4/CzXq8eqJEf0/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391762139325932914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjGVPsJXI/AAAAAAAABC4/CzXq8eqJEf0/s320/24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walking back to the entrance, Roo and I stopped for a picture! She was so excited to get to go back to school and tell everyone what she saw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjGHSRmvI/AAAAAAAABCw/inHwl3oAI2Y/s1600-h/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391762135578680050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjGHSRmvI/AAAAAAAABCw/inHwl3oAI2Y/s320/25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, Bear Country USA. This is the only place Cutter cared about. He could not wait to see the bears! The exhibit actually had several different animals, Antelope, Wolves, Llamas, Deer, and more that I can't think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjFpyAi1I/AAAAAAAABCo/b9woooGrW2U/s1600-h/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391762127658715986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjFpyAi1I/AAAAAAAABCo/b9woooGrW2U/s320/26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's ready to shoot the bears! Only a boy from Texas brings his gun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjFV-bghI/AAAAAAAABCg/n63b39fMntg/s1600-h/27a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391762122342105618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjFV-bghI/AAAAAAAABCg/n63b39fMntg/s320/27a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting the perfect aim! Wormie would have been proud of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjE29xD6I/AAAAAAAABCY/V0q7AH9iIc0/s1600-h/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391762114017824674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNjE29xD6I/AAAAAAAABCY/V0q7AH9iIc0/s320/28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's one of the silly bears on top of the tree trunks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Bear Country, we headed to Deadwood, SD. Terri and Andy had went the night before, and suggested we go during the day. I'm so glad we went! The kids dressed up and took a western picture (which I haven't scanned yet). It is SO cute! We shopped at ALL the little stores, and the guys gambled in several different casinos. Which by the way, were in almost every store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNi3jSBM5I/AAAAAAAABCQ/4-VzCyhneqM/s1600-h/29a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391761885395760018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNi3jSBM5I/AAAAAAAABCQ/4-VzCyhneqM/s320/29a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andy couldn't wait to see where 'Wild' Bill Hickok was shot! Here they are outside the murder scene! I hate to admit this, but the non history buff I am, still has no idea who this Hickok man is/was. Sorry, I guess I'm doomed to repeat history!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNi3B-7UhI/AAAAAAAABCI/YpGdbyUQcYw/s1600-h/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391761876457312786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNi3B-7UhI/AAAAAAAABCI/YpGdbyUQcYw/s320/30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNi28tT-qI/AAAAAAAABCA/Uk2niuA8WR4/s1600-h/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391761875041254050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNi28tT-qI/AAAAAAAABCA/Uk2niuA8WR4/s320/31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNi2ZLRM6I/AAAAAAAABB4/Yn9JKUARsGE/s1600-h/32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391761865503224738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNi2ZLRM6I/AAAAAAAABB4/Yn9JKUARsGE/s320/32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNi2Iv0KPI/AAAAAAAABBw/7LHW04M7-Ac/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391761861093107954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNi2Iv0KPI/AAAAAAAABBw/7LHW04M7-Ac/s320/33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNiY_DzKgI/AAAAAAAABBo/z5mUtWFOj5A/s1600-h/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391761360276367874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNiY_DzKgI/AAAAAAAABBo/z5mUtWFOj5A/s320/34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391761355567057842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNiYthAy7I/AAAAAAAABBg/LSt7eKPtFbI/s320/35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;One of the shops had lots of cool hats! The kids had a blast trying several on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNiXwjXCoI/AAAAAAAABBY/7RETrmAxBg0/s1600-h/36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391761339202341506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNiXwjXCoI/AAAAAAAABBY/7RETrmAxBg0/s320/36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter kept wanting to go in this Casino and get Daddy and PaPa. I told him he couldn't because you had to be 21 to get in. He was trying to convince my by pointing to the sign, and told me, "You have to be three and go in, because mommy, I'm three now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNiXhHudfI/AAAAAAAABBQ/r7nWKjYgupM/s1600-h/37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391761335059903986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNiXhHudfI/AAAAAAAABBQ/r7nWKjYgupM/s320/37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Terri and Andy bought Cutter a red truck, and this is how he played with it most of the time we spent in Deadwood! Yes, he did block walking traffic, but luckily most people kindly walked around and smiled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNiXWYAlpI/AAAAAAAABBI/t6gW1izuby0/s1600-h/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391761332175410834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNiXWYAlpI/AAAAAAAABBI/t6gW1izuby0/s320/38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I laugh at this picture because it was the THIRD time we got pulled over on our trip! Andy was driving all three times, and some how managed not to get a single ticket. All three were in different states, and all the police men were very nice. The first one was a speeding, but turned out to be a seat belt sting (we were all buckled, including the two sleeping children). The second and third were all because of a headlight out...hahaha! The third police man finally told us to keep the warning ticket and show it to any future police men to speed up the process! He also liked Texas football, so we had something to chat about! We did stop at a Wal-Mart before we headed back to Texas to buy a replacement light! Sorry Andy, but you knew I was going to post about this! Look at the bright side...it didn't cost us anything! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-6510415739469783823?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6510415739469783823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/mount-rushmore-and-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6510415739469783823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6510415739469783823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/mount-rushmore-and-more.html' title='Mount Rushmore, and More!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNloxGUGQI/AAAAAAAABHQ/CTDE9OI1za4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-4923688883155887419</id><published>2009-10-12T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T15:31:08.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eighteen Hours Later!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday, September 4, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eighteen hours later (that includes all our stops), we finally made it to our destination, Rapid City, South Dakota! We stayed at a Laquinta Inn that had the WaTiki Indoor Water Park attached. It was such a great idea! As soon as we got all our stuff organized in our rooms, I took the kids downstairs to the Water Park. Terri and Andy went and took a much needed nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391760101632021154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNhPuPmkqI/AAAAAAAABAM/loO9vf-0imE/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNhPaI2_7I/AAAAAAAABAE/sBoJsYl21fg/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391760096235028402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNhPaI2_7I/AAAAAAAABAE/sBoJsYl21fg/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the kids before trying anything out! I think they were both a little overwhelmed and excited in the same breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNhK9O2NRI/AAAAAAAAA_8/-K0TV9zhvO4/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391760019756037394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNhK9O2NRI/AAAAAAAAA_8/-K0TV9zhvO4/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They wouldn't even try the orange slide by themselves. They were scared. So, I had to join them in the oh so cold water! After I tried every slide with them several times, they were ready to be let loose. I happily let them run wild, and boy did they!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNhGvPL88I/AAAAAAAAA_0/j6gpm5rR8ls/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391759947279889346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNhGvPL88I/AAAAAAAAA_0/j6gpm5rR8ls/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's Cutter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNgze4KaVI/AAAAAAAAA_M/7YVIEEMTuiA/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391759616470837586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNgze4KaVI/AAAAAAAAA_M/7YVIEEMTuiA/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee Roo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNgzBoLhjI/AAAAAAAAA_E/_kk7tFU5_8E/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391759608619173426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNgzBoLhjI/AAAAAAAAA_E/_kk7tFU5_8E/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The park had a separated pool with basketball goals, lilly pads, and a huge water gun! Rylee mastered the lilly pads after a few tries, and continued doing it until Cutter wanted to go slide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNgytD7CwI/AAAAAAAAA-8/7uD9BYjG2MI/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391759603098389250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNgytD7CwI/AAAAAAAAA-8/7uD9BYjG2MI/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391758347326433458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfpm8jqLI/AAAAAAAAA70/LQPwF2b7kj4/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391758352355164562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfp5rgAZI/AAAAAAAAA78/amZqo6vLom8/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Here we are after our nap break! I was so exhausted, and made the kids go upstairs so I could rest. Cutter and I ended up napping, but Rylee and her dad's hard head wouldn't cooperate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfqSB1JMI/AAAAAAAAA8E/phihi0FQm_w/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391758358891275458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfqSB1JMI/AAAAAAAAA8E/phihi0FQm_w/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love my silly babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391758365734805570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfqrhdIEI/AAAAAAAAA8M/zJZn86sRQLE/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Finally, at 10:30 pm Friday night. Justin arrived from Cooperstown, ND. What he thought would be a three hour drive ended up being a seven or eight. Anyhow, the kids were SO excited to see their daddy. We went downstairs to the parking lot and chased him around in our jammies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391758373344039298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfrH3o0YI/AAAAAAAAA8U/NsS0BW7nFTM/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Both kids know, especially Cutter, that you can only hit daddy! That's what we say to keep him from wrestling everyone else. So, after a few hugs, the kids went to town. They won by the way too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-4923688883155887419?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/4923688883155887419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/eighteen-hours-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4923688883155887419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4923688883155887419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/eighteen-hours-later.html' title='Eighteen Hours Later!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNhPuPmkqI/AAAAAAAABAM/loO9vf-0imE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-3693959750977725379</id><published>2009-10-12T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T15:32:03.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>South Dakota Here We Come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday, September 3, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a two year streak of perfect attendance, we washed it away on the second week of 2nd Grade. It was a good cause though, we were driving to South Dakota to see Justin! I had mentally prepared myself for the trip, made goodie bags, bought presents, food and drinks, but nothing would compare to Nanny's Big Blue bags on the eighteen hour quest! Cutter tried to dig into his while we were still in the drive way packing the car. We told him that he couldn't get anything out until we got on the highway. So, as soon as we pulled onto the Winters Freeway, things started flying, packages were being ripped open, and candy was being devoured!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391757946480807954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfSRrg0BI/AAAAAAAAA7s/tKfHHrUneag/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;You don't believe me...take a look for yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfSDtcvFI/AAAAAAAAA7k/KLBIQdVUGDY/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391757942730832978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfSDtcvFI/AAAAAAAAA7k/KLBIQdVUGDY/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first of MANY stops was at a road side park on the Abilene side of Childress. All the candy and drinks made Cutter had to go potty, so he and PaPa ventured off, over the fence, to the unknown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfRj_SijI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VlYYYUWi-u0/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391757934215727666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfRj_SijI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VlYYYUWi-u0/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfRUQDX-I/AAAAAAAAA7U/717y6qZymDg/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391757929991069666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfRUQDX-I/AAAAAAAAA7U/717y6qZymDg/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gran made some yummy Chicken Salad for sandwiches. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNdT8qYycI/AAAAAAAAA6s/6jWft4DyCsY/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391755776175425986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNdT8qYycI/AAAAAAAAA6s/6jWft4DyCsY/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the kids and I after three hours in the car. Just think, only sixteen to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNdTeGV66I/AAAAAAAAA6k/vYPdXl12rZs/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391755767971179426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNdTeGV66I/AAAAAAAAA6k/vYPdXl12rZs/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not long after our first stop, I gave the kids one of two goodie bags (keep in mind I had ten for each kid, but Nanny's were better). Rylee got a DS last year for Straight A's all year long. Her present was a Little Pet Shop game. It served it's purpose, and kept her busy for part of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNdTJWD6WI/AAAAAAAAA6c/wR1-NfCN5ZY/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391755762399963490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNdTJWD6WI/AAAAAAAAA6c/wR1-NfCN5ZY/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter's 3rd birthday was on Sunday (our drive started on Thursday), so I let him open two of his presents early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNdSnE-iTI/AAAAAAAAA6U/kGrZunmZfhY/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391755753201502514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNdSnE-iTI/AAAAAAAAA6U/kGrZunmZfhY/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, a DS, just like Roo's. I know he's a little young for one, and doesn't really understand how to play an actual game on one. However, this kept both kids busy with their own DS, and not fighting over Rylees. He was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNdSXa6SuI/AAAAAAAAA6M/q4CONcQ7-dM/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391755748998531810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNdSXa6SuI/AAAAAAAAA6M/q4CONcQ7-dM/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hahaha...this picture was at 4:43 am in Holyoke, Colorado! Cutter was wide awake, and had been since 2:30. We had originally stopped for gas, but as most stops, we ventured inside, used the bathroom, and bought a few things. Cutter picked up a bad of Funyuns and shared my coke! After we got back on the road, he happily ate his bag of chips, and then crashed until our Monday breakfast stop! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This journey was so much fun. I thought I'd have been bald by the time we made it, but it wasn't so bad. I'm so thankful for Terri and Andy, I couldn't have done it by myself. It is truly something that I'll never forget, and I hope the kids don't either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-3693959750977725379?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/3693959750977725379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/south-dakota-here-we-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3693959750977725379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/3693959750977725379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/10/south-dakota-here-we-come.html' title='South Dakota Here We Come!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/StNfSRrg0BI/AAAAAAAAA7s/tKfHHrUneag/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-7135301657561349214</id><published>2009-09-26T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:44:55.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of 2nd Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rylee's first day of 2nd Grade went so well!  I really hadn't prepared the kids for going to bed early, or getting up and dressed early.  The transition went so smoothly though.  Thursday and Friday were harder than the first two days.  Rylee's teacher is Mrs. Groban at Wylie Elementary.  She was ready to go back and be able to see all her friends everyday.  For some reason, she didn't understand why she couldn't have a friend over every single day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385774224142056354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4dHy5xO6I/AAAAAAAAA6E/orATB2Us1PU/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Miss Rylee Elizabeth Keesee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4dHT68NaI/AAAAAAAAA58/_rBa1OLnCK4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385774215825470882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4dHT68NaI/AAAAAAAAA58/_rBa1OLnCK4/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also started Cutter at St. James, the same day care Rylee went to, on the first day of school.  It was a much needed break on my part.  He loves it.  He talks about his new friends, and doesn't complain in the morning when we are getting ready for school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4dHL7I01I/AAAAAAAAA50/AkU7GMd6xWo/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385774213678814034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4dHL7I01I/AAAAAAAAA50/AkU7GMd6xWo/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My silly kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4dBjas7BI/AAAAAAAAA5s/20qLU1QEdAU/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385774116906003474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4dBjas7BI/AAAAAAAAA5s/20qLU1QEdAU/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Showing off their new school back packs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-7135301657561349214?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/7135301657561349214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-2nd-grade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7135301657561349214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/7135301657561349214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-2nd-grade.html' title='First Day of 2nd Grade'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4dHy5xO6I/AAAAAAAAA6E/orATB2Us1PU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-4686815384017704860</id><published>2009-09-26T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:39:51.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastland Water Park!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The week before school started I decided to take the kids on one last summer adventure!  Ashley and Karsen joined us on the road trip to Eastland, TX.  There was a water park that had been written about in the Abilene Reporter News, so I thought we'd give it a try.  The kids had a blast, and the park was very nice, clean, and kid friendly (especially when mom forgets the life jackets)!  Don't ask, obviously my head was somewhere else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385773749438860242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4csKftS9I/AAAAAAAAA5E/QVPv0yH4Kq4/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are the kids in the parking lot!  Cutter, Karsen and Rylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cr77uFbI/AAAAAAAAA48/ZxGrfYRo8b8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385773745529820594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cr77uFbI/AAAAAAAAA48/ZxGrfYRo8b8/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karsen thought Cutter was SO funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cnE1TpPI/AAAAAAAAA40/oxm-ZRdCtdQ/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385773662019495154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cnE1TpPI/AAAAAAAAA40/oxm-ZRdCtdQ/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee is such a good big cousin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cm0mjv8I/AAAAAAAAA4s/cTvTqiXWMYk/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385773657662668738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cm0mjv8I/AAAAAAAAA4s/cTvTqiXWMYk/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing on the whale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cmT0p9SI/AAAAAAAAA4k/IVD5IIijCMY/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385773648863425826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cmT0p9SI/AAAAAAAAA4k/IVD5IIijCMY/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee, Ashley and Karsen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cmOzTdhI/AAAAAAAAA4c/SmJZuEnoihs/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385773647515579922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cmOzTdhI/AAAAAAAAA4c/SmJZuEnoihs/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My little baby is so grown up!  He thinks he's invincible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cl4ZMPGI/AAAAAAAAA4U/JxohfIJ5AII/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385773641500474466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cl4ZMPGI/AAAAAAAAA4U/JxohfIJ5AII/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing on the pirate ship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-4686815384017704860?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/4686815384017704860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/09/eastland-water-park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4686815384017704860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/4686815384017704860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/09/eastland-water-park.html' title='Eastland Water Park!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4csKftS9I/AAAAAAAAA5E/QVPv0yH4Kq4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-6391595641489809073</id><published>2009-09-26T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T07:22:49.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom Always Wanted New Carpet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I almost didn't post updates of dad's bathroom, because this was in August (I'm just that far behind on posting) and it's almost finished.  I say almost because Pete the Plumber is on his way over to finish as I type!  Once Pete finished today, all I have left to do are the accessories:  hanging the toilet paper holder, towel bars, shower curtain rod, curtain rod and mirror.  See I really am almost finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385773307139673490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cSazXTZI/AAAAAAAAA4M/tWaK5dgQd38/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cSLgFHVI/AAAAAAAAA4E/l-xlkUFyc4Q/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385773303032257874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cSLgFHVI/AAAAAAAAA4E/l-xlkUFyc4Q/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cR3b1pII/AAAAAAAAA38/JFtZRvAr4qY/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385773297645757570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cR3b1pII/AAAAAAAAA38/JFtZRvAr4qY/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This day at dad's was very difficult!  First off, I Cutter decided to make everyone Fuji's all on his own.  Normally, this would have been cute, but after the 5th and 6th times, it's just not!  After we left, we headed to HEB to reimburse Dad and Hanaba their dozen eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cMkkeQxI/AAAAAAAAA30/OwTHHk0PK0Y/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385773206682354450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cMkkeQxI/AAAAAAAAA30/OwTHHk0PK0Y/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Secondly, I sent Cutter inside to get his shoes because you have to have your shoes on to go in Grandad's garage.  He was taking a little longer than normal, so I went in to check on him.  Cutter was sitting on the brown carpet with a gallon of mixed, white paint ALL over him!  I immediately curl him in a ball and take him outside.  Ryan, who was painting the door, looked at him and asked what happened.  Did I really need to explain, just look at him?  I go inside and begin to clean this mess up.  Luckily Aron was there and told us pour water on the paint and use the WetVac to suck it up.  After two rolls of paper towels, a new vacuum filter and gallons of water,  Ryan managed to clean the spot up!  Thank you so much Wormie!&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I could say that didn't make me mad was, "Mom always wanted new carpet!"&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-6391595641489809073?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/6391595641489809073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/09/mom-always-wanted-new-carpet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6391595641489809073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/6391595641489809073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/09/mom-always-wanted-new-carpet.html' title='Mom Always Wanted New Carpet'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4cSazXTZI/AAAAAAAAA4M/tWaK5dgQd38/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-358352519915123640</id><published>2009-09-26T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T07:02:35.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Day at the Zoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; A few weeks before school started again, the kids and I enjoyed a beautiful day at the zoo.  The time before when we had gone, it was so hot the animals weren't out.  This time, they were all out putting on a show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385772635395328338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4brUXCCVI/AAAAAAAAA3M/DJykdoPlufw/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4brJKWlyI/AAAAAAAAA3E/j97JU10N-Hs/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385772632389359394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4brJKWlyI/AAAAAAAAA3E/j97JU10N-Hs/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking at the turtles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bq_1zyDI/AAAAAAAAA28/F2C_oV3i9Jo/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385772629887273010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bq_1zyDI/AAAAAAAAA28/F2C_oV3i9Jo/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;...The alligator was underneath the new bridge, hiding in the shade.  We all looked through the cracks to see if we could see him.  Low and behold, we got to see a close up of his gigantic hand!  I couldn't believe they were that big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bkHtBmjI/AAAAAAAAA20/ZINo4B8t1sg/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385772511738829362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bkHtBmjI/AAAAAAAAA20/ZINo4B8t1sg/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; had just fed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;giraffe&lt;/span&gt;, and I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; moment I captured while she was laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bj2UROJI/AAAAAAAAA2s/r2Oox-ocEPI/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385772507071592594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bj2UROJI/AAAAAAAAA2s/r2Oox-ocEPI/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bjlO3TgI/AAAAAAAAA2k/k_Pis7Tnl9Q/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385772502485519874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bjlO3TgI/AAAAAAAAA2k/k_Pis7Tnl9Q/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bjTm4R1I/AAAAAAAAA2c/j1ybuGrO1cA/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385772497754408786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bjTm4R1I/AAAAAAAAA2c/j1ybuGrO1cA/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; still remembers your water fountain at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Granbury&lt;/span&gt; Park.  I have to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;convince&lt;/span&gt; her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; we see this one, that it is not yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bi-PKHrI/AAAAAAAAA2U/QRupLmgIixI/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385772492017770162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4bi-PKHrI/AAAAAAAAA2U/QRupLmgIixI/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great time at the Abilene Zoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1832081876701130864-358352519915123640?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/358352519915123640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/09/beautiful-day-at-zoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/358352519915123640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/358352519915123640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/09/beautiful-day-at-zoo.html' title='A Beautiful Day at the Zoo!'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Sr4brUXCCVI/AAAAAAAAA3M/DJykdoPlufw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-2682739651393768872</id><published>2009-09-24T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T19:15:49.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Donnelly Family Reunion 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The Donnelly Family Reunion was held the last weekend in July this year.  This was the first year Justin has gotten to attend in several years.  He had to be in North Dakota Monday morning, so we left Saturday afternoon.  We enjoyed our time together down in Brownwood (where there used to be a lake)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385220576435426210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwllQeO06I/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tru1SZla6W4/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We got there and it was raining cats and dogs.  All the electricity was out in the cabins where all the kids had been left to run WILD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlhFHSwkI/AAAAAAAAA2E/I_s8ckvzU-Q/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385220504666948162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlhFHSwkI/AAAAAAAAA2E/I_s8ckvzU-Q/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Srwlg0dSrsI/AAAAAAAAA18/6po-p8FjWbw/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385220500195815106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Srwlg0dSrsI/AAAAAAAAA18/6po-p8FjWbw/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nanny wanted to play ladder ball so bad, so she convinced Christopher and Cutter to play with her.  I'm not sure who won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlgSUiubI/AAAAAAAAA10/XXf4FlJ41CI/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385220491032312242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlgSUiubI/AAAAAAAAA10/XXf4FlJ41CI/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Susan and I trying to stay dry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlgBdvntI/AAAAAAAAA1s/NXWtqqn3fEM/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385220486507503314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlgBdvntI/AAAAAAAAA1s/NXWtqqn3fEM/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture!  Tyler, Justin's youngest brother, and his little girl Karsen!  Too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Srwlf-TezII/AAAAAAAAA1k/Ta71kHMRP8I/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385220485659151490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/Srwlf-TezII/AAAAAAAAA1k/Ta71kHMRP8I/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nanny and Justin look bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlXDGw9II/AAAAAAAAA1c/SMbLeUSdjnM/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385220332329170050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlXDGw9II/AAAAAAAAA1c/SMbLeUSdjnM/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pops and Buster waiting for something to bid on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlW40QkGI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Y5mM-SwyUK4/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385220329567195234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlW40QkGI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Y5mM-SwyUK4/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutter waited so patiently to 'buy' his ice crusher!  Poor baby, he wanted it as soon as he say it, and had to wait until the very end.  We made a snow cone as soon as we opened it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlWTOiqxI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Ki3vOZDy3_8/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385220319476886290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlWTOiqxI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Ki3vOZDy3_8/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry for the picture Brittney, but I didn't have any other ones or you and Chad!  They were in charge of games this year, thus the plunger!  Too bad we missed that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlWPEHq9I/AAAAAAAAA1E/aJ6YOI-pzmE/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385220318359432146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlWPEHq9I/AAAAAAAAA1E/aJ6YOI-pzmE/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhh...Cutter and his best friend! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlV6asDNI/AAAAAAAAA08/k8PmjorX-Es/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385220312816946386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwlV6asDNI/AAAAAAAAA08/k8PmjorX-Es/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...And Buster's drink is ALWAYS better!&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&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/1832081876701130864-2682739651393768872?l=rachelkeesee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/feeds/2682739651393768872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/09/donnelly-family-reunion-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2682739651393768872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1832081876701130864/posts/default/2682739651393768872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelkeesee.blogspot.com/2009/09/donnelly-family-reunion-2009.html' title='Donnelly Family Reunion 2009'/><author><name>Rachel Welch Keesee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14270103561699832311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SgNNLOiu8sI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RdQPabPwv3A/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SrwllQeO06I/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tru1SZla6W4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1832081876701130864.post-5644785329564222301</id><published>2009-09-24T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T19:04:23.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins in Cedar Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On one of our trips to New Braunfels this summer, we made a three day stop in Cedar Park! My cousins live there with their four kids, and mine were in Heaven! We were busy the entire time we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385074870014906770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SruhEBwfEZI/AAAAAAAAAz8/SnzNPI1m9HM/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Rylee and Georgia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SruhEyrB8qI/AAAAAAAAA0M/y_YHR5Q9wc0/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385074883145364130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SruhEyrB8qI/AAAAAAAAA0M/y_YHR5Q9wc0/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bella and Roo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385074888306942178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SruhFF5pYOI/AAAAAAAAA0U/tAEIeVx_K3E/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here's the boys! I can't see the freckles, so I'm going to take a stab at this.&lt;br /&gt;It's Ryder, Cutter and Colton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SruhEShG-lI/AAAAAAAAA0E/4OMA0Vrf0nk/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385074874513816146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SruhEShG-lI/AAAAAAAAA0E/4OMA0Vrf0nk/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's all SIX of them. This is when my phone decided to take a dive in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385075153179097426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-HaWQ9WotaU/SruhUgoFuVI/AAAAAAAAA00/xdIYdCb5zgE/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday morning, the boys school had a carnival,
