<?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-8572936346575091360</id><updated>2012-02-07T09:28:56.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pierce's World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>475</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-275541862857838772</id><published>2012-02-05T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T09:47:40.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Face</title><content type='html'>We're still here. Been busy since the New Year. We left beautiful 80 degree weather in So. Cal and returned to daytime highs in the 40's. (Sigh.) But it's been a fairly mild winter.&amp;nbsp;We've had some beautiful sunny days lately, for that I am grateful. Now, if it would just warm up about 30 degrees, all would be right in my world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's been a new face around our humble little home as of late.&amp;nbsp;Mama made a new friend. His name is Mike and we're pretty fond of him. We met over Thanksgiving weekend and it's been amazing ever since. Pierce has had the chance to&amp;nbsp;spend some good time with him too. &lt;em&gt;We're thinking he's a keeper.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that&amp;nbsp;(as if that's not enough) we've been doing school, playdates, swimming lessons, and trying to throw in fun outings.&amp;nbsp;It's been a great start to a&amp;nbsp;great year!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-275541862857838772?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/275541862857838772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=275541862857838772' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/275541862857838772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/275541862857838772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2012/02/new-face.html' title='A New Face'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6752790059469030194</id><published>2012-01-04T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T08:38:54.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paddle Boarding in Dana Point</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've always wanted to try paddle&amp;nbsp;boarding, but now that I'm living in the Pacific Northwest, those&amp;nbsp;opportunities aren't as relatively available. So when my parent's neighbor offered to take Pierce out if a&amp;nbsp;family member joined him, I jumped at the opportunity. It was amazing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-W_aqhi7LQ/Tyq6jfAJgbI/AAAAAAAAD7E/EavAj6xHIRc/s1600/Paddle+Boarding+3+(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-W_aqhi7LQ/Tyq6jfAJgbI/AAAAAAAAD7E/EavAj6xHIRc/s320/Paddle+Boarding+3+(2).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it looks peaceful and it was! The water was calm, the sun was out and the water was ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aXGhhzFaZY4/Tyq6ikO3CxI/AAAAAAAAD68/qY5ARLgja4E/s1600/Paddle+Boarding+2+(3).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aXGhhzFaZY4/Tyq6ikO3CxI/AAAAAAAAD68/qY5ARLgja4E/s320/Paddle+Boarding+2+(3).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... a bit chilly. I found this out first hand when I went swimming (not on purpose). I got stuck in an area where I was concerned about hitting a piling and long story short ... ended up in the water. Other than that, it was a perfect afternoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rob said he would take us out again next time we're in town ... I'm going to hold him to that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-6752790059469030194?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6752790059469030194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6752790059469030194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6752790059469030194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6752790059469030194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/paddle-boarding-in-dana-point.html' title='Paddle Boarding in Dana Point'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-W_aqhi7LQ/Tyq6jfAJgbI/AAAAAAAAD7E/EavAj6xHIRc/s72-c/Paddle+Boarding+3+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-7146947833578502475</id><published>2012-01-03T11:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T17:05:46.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rose Parade Floats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My parents have had the unique opportunity to help decorate the Rose Parade floats over the past few years with the Rotary Club. Since I was in town this year at the right time, I got to join them. It was a very early morning, but well worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pg39mfEl2YU/TwNcJbJIz2I/AAAAAAAAD5s/tQJX2or21KI/s1600/DSCN2019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pg39mfEl2YU/TwNcJbJIz2I/AAAAAAAAD5s/tQJX2or21KI/s320/DSCN2019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were in a wearhouse in Pasadena across from the Rose Bowl stadium at the crack of dawn. The place we were housed about 15 of the parade floats. Here's Hill and I getting ready to get to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--fG8Gx4yVvM/TwNcOTtnxHI/AAAAAAAAD50/MX_eF2cRb2g/s1600/DSCN2025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--fG8Gx4yVvM/TwNcOTtnxHI/AAAAAAAAD50/MX_eF2cRb2g/s320/DSCN2025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flowers, flowers, everywhere flowers ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HR4d96UEhs4/TwNcRx3jTZI/AAAAAAAAD58/kT-ncDq-ZYk/s1600/DSCN2026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HR4d96UEhs4/TwNcRx3jTZI/AAAAAAAAD58/kT-ncDq-ZYk/s320/DSCN2026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Rotary Inch Worm. I became quite acquainted with him over the next several hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AZ7wr4whSZ0/TwNcU57MIeI/AAAAAAAAD6E/PLYbXuCVubY/s1600/DSCN2030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AZ7wr4whSZ0/TwNcU57MIeI/AAAAAAAAD6E/PLYbXuCVubY/s320/DSCN2030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few hours of gluing and beheading flowers I got a chance to do some actual placing of the flowers on the float. Up on the scaffolding I climbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCcvon_PleQ/TwNcYYC3yEI/AAAAAAAAD6M/rNdINz4Ypyw/s1600/DSCN2032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCcvon_PleQ/TwNcYYC3yEI/AAAAAAAAD6M/rNdINz4Ypyw/s320/DSCN2032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can always count on my dad for catching a photo-op.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qaEGKDF-NxU/TwNcaY_9MhI/AAAAAAAAD6U/x4SS9e97uTY/s1600/DSCN2033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qaEGKDF-NxU/TwNcaY_9MhI/AAAAAAAAD6U/x4SS9e97uTY/s320/DSCN2033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irqyItNt15Q/TwNce4YF9GI/AAAAAAAAD6c/KgStqLcBfo8/s1600/DSCN2036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irqyItNt15Q/TwNce4YF9GI/AAAAAAAAD6c/KgStqLcBfo8/s320/DSCN2036.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a tight and ackward squeeze for some of the time, but it was a cool experience. Here I am leaning over the edge of the scaffolding placing mums on the inch worm's head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVAAlW7JZdU/Twjrot_0OYI/AAAAAAAAD6k/S6R1OqnkNvs/s1600/IMAG0498.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVAAlW7JZdU/Twjrot_0OYI/AAAAAAAAD6k/S6R1OqnkNvs/s320/IMAG0498.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the final display two days later during the Rose Parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rh_IibcFa8k/TwjrqlQfJ4I/AAAAAAAAD6s/PPGeJW76rpI/s1600/IMAG0497.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rh_IibcFa8k/TwjrqlQfJ4I/AAAAAAAAD6s/PPGeJW76rpI/s320/IMAG0497.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="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-7146947833578502475?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7146947833578502475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=7146947833578502475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7146947833578502475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7146947833578502475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/rose-parade-floats.html' title='Rose Parade Floats'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pg39mfEl2YU/TwNcJbJIz2I/AAAAAAAAD5s/tQJX2or21KI/s72-c/DSCN2019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-3491951958471991062</id><published>2012-01-02T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T11:46:18.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Walks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite things to do each morning when I'm visiting my folks is to walk around their neighborhood. Sunshine and blue skies in December ... you just can't beat it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40ycYIUPkZs/TwIF1jau4GI/AAAAAAAAD30/pA2mL6_ks2I/s1600/IMAG0376.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40ycYIUPkZs/TwIF1jau4GI/AAAAAAAAD30/pA2mL6_ks2I/s320/IMAG0376.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i6PtCN5cIpY/TwIF2zeVdZI/AAAAAAAAD38/IW1HJs1LLY0/s1600/IMAG0377.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i6PtCN5cIpY/TwIF2zeVdZI/AAAAAAAAD38/IW1HJs1LLY0/s320/IMAG0377.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, that's the Pacific Ocean peaking at me from the other side of those hills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_PlIJhuBeA/TwIF4UonbpI/AAAAAAAAD4E/85NFb5vOc2Y/s1600/IMAG0387.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_PlIJhuBeA/TwIF4UonbpI/AAAAAAAAD4E/85NFb5vOc2Y/s320/IMAG0387.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The entrance of the neighborhood ... I just love the way it feels with the palm trees and fountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gB55yN4Efzk/TwIF6TDs6SI/AAAAAAAAD4M/tYERzA2C4pg/s1600/IMAG0390.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gB55yN4Efzk/TwIF6TDs6SI/AAAAAAAAD4M/tYERzA2C4pg/s320/IMAG0390.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love walking by the older gentlemen playing bocce ball. I don't know if it's their hats or&amp;nbsp;just the fact that they gather their&amp;nbsp;to roll bocce balls several morning each week that makes me happy. Either way, it seems like a good thing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lUrm_Xza4w/TwIF9RN4x3I/AAAAAAAAD4U/ZZ63-K1ZLOA/s1600/IMAG0391.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lUrm_Xza4w/TwIF9RN4x3I/AAAAAAAAD4U/ZZ63-K1ZLOA/s320/IMAG0391.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0tW60-InaUw/TwIGCWUzQBI/AAAAAAAAD4k/nt6bb22nXx0/s1600/IMAG0458.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0tW60-InaUw/TwIGCWUzQBI/AAAAAAAAD4k/nt6bb22nXx0/s320/IMAG0458.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite places to stop and catch my breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LO_NUvoriCs/TwIF_xqToiI/AAAAAAAAD4c/cb2u_vC61Po/s1600/IMAG0457.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LO_NUvoriCs/TwIF_xqToiI/AAAAAAAAD4c/cb2u_vC61Po/s320/IMAG0457.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On a couple of these mornings Pierce asked to join me. Thanks to neighbor Rob, Pierce was able to borrow a bike and helmet and join me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xt-nO8Fho6o/TwIGFKeaudI/AAAAAAAAD4s/FlydCpZz0Ws/s1600/IMAG0459.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xt-nO8Fho6o/TwIGFKeaudI/AAAAAAAAD4s/FlydCpZz0Ws/s320/IMAG0459.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A quick stop by the park on the way back home ... makes for a great start to our day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CRAtvNB4H5Q/TwIGHm7bKDI/AAAAAAAAD40/YxqlHvk9rCc/s1600/IMAG0461.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CRAtvNB4H5Q/TwIGHm7bKDI/AAAAAAAAD40/YxqlHvk9rCc/s320/IMAG0461.jpg" width="191" /&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/8572936346575091360-3491951958471991062?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3491951958471991062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=3491951958471991062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3491951958471991062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3491951958471991062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/morning-walks.html' title='Morning Walks'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40ycYIUPkZs/TwIF1jau4GI/AAAAAAAAD30/pA2mL6_ks2I/s72-c/IMAG0376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-8638153516815259914</id><published>2011-12-30T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T07:55:50.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Clemente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite things to do when I "go home" is to catch-up with old friends. On this trip I had the great pleasure of seeing two friends that I haven't in some time. I had a lovely dinner with Carmen, her husband Matt and their 8 month old Gwen. I haven't seen Carmen in at least 15 years and she hasn't changed a bit! Carmen and I were high school buddies.&amp;nbsp;Of course, we forgot to take any pictures of the occasion.&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;Another day I got to see Karen!! Karen and I met 20 years ago when we worked at the same gourmet market. We used to walk the beach 1-2 times each week and talk about all things important. Since this was our thing, we make a point to do it&amp;nbsp;each time&amp;nbsp;I return to town. Karen and her daughters moved close to the San Clemente beach/pier earlier this year. From her place this was our walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1M_-tLuBbq4/TwMfhbxZTnI/AAAAAAAAD5A/zcZPl6FIT90/s1600/IMAG0464.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1M_-tLuBbq4/TwMfhbxZTnI/AAAAAAAAD5A/zcZPl6FIT90/s320/IMAG0464.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not bad, eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FMaDMhoh5MI/TwMfisxtIBI/AAAAAAAAD5I/qwBiedEcH20/s1600/IMAG0465.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FMaDMhoh5MI/TwMfisxtIBI/AAAAAAAAD5I/qwBiedEcH20/s320/IMAG0465.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Toward the pier we walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5xjnV0ZWwk/TwMfkMkxQFI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/55sTO03pH50/s1600/IMAG0466.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5xjnV0ZWwk/TwMfkMkxQFI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/55sTO03pH50/s320/IMAG0466.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We walked past the pier quite some distance and then walked back. It's our time to talk and since we haven't seen each other in more than a year ... we had a lot of walking to do. On the way back to the pier we saw a large pod of dolphins just off the coast. We estimated that there must have been about a dozen swimming by a group of surfers. So beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vmPPjl32tvA/TwMflYYxLiI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/AoJ5vBDw92Y/s1600/IMAG0472.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vmPPjl32tvA/TwMflYYxLiI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/AoJ5vBDw92Y/s320/IMAG0472.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was Fisherman's Restaurant located on the pier for a late lunch and&amp;nbsp;a shared a bottle of vino. (More talking.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took this picture shortly after we sat down to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RCCXiFXtqd8/TwMfmQKkgVI/AAAAAAAAD5g/TmVqVYvsciw/s1600/IMAG0473.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RCCXiFXtqd8/TwMfmQKkgVI/AAAAAAAAD5g/TmVqVYvsciw/s320/IMAG0473.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And an hour later ... the fog rolled in! Here I sit at that same table. It was kind of crazy. But it was a beautiful day and my heart was filled with the love of a dear friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-8638153516815259914?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8638153516815259914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=8638153516815259914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8638153516815259914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8638153516815259914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/san-clemente.html' title='San Clemente'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1M_-tLuBbq4/TwMfhbxZTnI/AAAAAAAAD5A/zcZPl6FIT90/s72-c/IMAG0464.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5737767086065039123</id><published>2011-12-29T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T08:36:53.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>K1 Speed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was such a perfet Christmas gift for Pierce!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom, Dad, Pierce and I took off to Anaheim to visit K1 Speed (&lt;a href="http://www.k1speed.com/"&gt;http://www.k1speed.com/&lt;/a&gt;) so Pierce could race on a track. If you know Pierce, then you know this sort of thing is in his blood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here he is getting the briefing of "how to" before the race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RU3RQtgq7_4/TvyTOFnQlQI/AAAAAAAAD1k/v71TArEDAh8/s1600/1_Briefing_before_Race.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RU3RQtgq7_4/TvyTOFnQlQI/AAAAAAAAD1k/v71TArEDAh8/s320/1_Briefing_before_Race.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Outfitted with his helmet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfHfId1W0mg/TvyTPbBKB2I/AAAAAAAAD1s/3FLmPtV2JBg/s1600/mail4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfHfId1W0mg/TvyTPbBKB2I/AAAAAAAAD1s/3FLmPtV2JBg/s320/mail4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And off they went!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rADZPwmn6g8/TvyTQ1eAGWI/AAAAAAAAD10/QtAPm_Zi_Ps/s1600/mail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rADZPwmn6g8/TvyTQ1eAGWI/AAAAAAAAD10/QtAPm_Zi_Ps/s320/mail.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HpK1irPtCvY/TvyTSMzu3dI/AAAAAAAAD18/w-PrH0ahfJA/s1600/mail1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HpK1irPtCvY/TvyTSMzu3dI/AAAAAAAAD18/w-PrH0ahfJA/s320/mail1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was pretty neat. 14 laps around the track takes about 14 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9E3VP49cTIk/TvyTTpyiZYI/AAAAAAAAD2E/YRVNjs6rIDI/s1600/mail2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9E3VP49cTIk/TvyTTpyiZYI/AAAAAAAAD2E/YRVNjs6rIDI/s320/mail2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNIyNf8cRkE/TvyTVitz-tI/AAAAAAAAD2M/sCAFFXLvSRw/s1600/mail3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNIyNf8cRkE/TvyTVitz-tI/AAAAAAAAD2M/sCAFFXLvSRw/s320/mail3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looks like someone had a great time! Lots of expression and details to share. Of course he wants to go again, but I told him that it would have to wait for a future California trip. (Something to look forward to.) I can think of a few others who might enjoy getting behind the wheel too. It's not just for kids afterall!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CkaaNYpVoEw/TvyTW65odhI/AAAAAAAAD2U/KP31ug0ehaM/s1600/mail5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CkaaNYpVoEw/TvyTW65odhI/AAAAAAAAD2U/KP31ug0ehaM/s320/mail5.jpg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-5737767086065039123?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5737767086065039123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5737767086065039123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5737767086065039123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5737767086065039123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/k1-speed.html' title='K1 Speed'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RU3RQtgq7_4/TvyTOFnQlQI/AAAAAAAAD1k/v71TArEDAh8/s72-c/1_Briefing_before_Race.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2159587795536087987</id><published>2011-12-27T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T11:19:04.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Twas the night before Christmas and ... my parents had worked their tails off! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrfG1AOjFyw/TwIAf8P_hcI/AAAAAAAAD2g/7H8HLjuSIE0/s1600/IMAG0341.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrfG1AOjFyw/TwIAf8P_hcI/AAAAAAAAD2g/7H8HLjuSIE0/s320/IMAG0341.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Between my mom's grand idea and my father's honey-do list, these two make an incredible pair and pull together a beautiful evening for all the family to enjoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ka_qRAKXa24/TwIAgzhAXZI/AAAAAAAAD2o/cIRkIgSSXuE/s1600/IMAG0345.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ka_qRAKXa24/TwIAgzhAXZI/AAAAAAAAD2o/cIRkIgSSXuE/s320/IMAG0345.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After all the aunts, uncles &amp;amp; cousins went home to their own beds it was time for a good night of sleep so Santa could arrive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9_a6cWCknAk/TwIAhhJTD1I/AAAAAAAAD2w/6yMX4lLWwsA/s1600/IMAG0347.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9_a6cWCknAk/TwIAhhJTD1I/AAAAAAAAD2w/6yMX4lLWwsA/s320/IMAG0347.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like Santa came overnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jk22jAZfrUw/TwIAin4ArVI/AAAAAAAAD24/wPHmo19xd5U/s1600/IMAG0357.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jk22jAZfrUw/TwIAin4ArVI/AAAAAAAAD24/wPHmo19xd5U/s320/IMAG0357.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce was happy to find a Duck's Hershey bar in his stocking and is patiently waiting for the Rose Bowl to eat his candy bar watching the U of O Ducks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p85ncZU4vIQ/TwIAjQWoLhI/AAAAAAAAD3A/ojALKxljWAI/s1600/IMAG0362.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p85ncZU4vIQ/TwIAjQWoLhI/AAAAAAAAD3A/ojALKxljWAI/s320/IMAG0362.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was great fun having cousin Gary with is this year! It was a surprise for most of the family that he joined us from New York.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fdiyNTv2ukg/TwIAl7ah3tI/AAAAAAAAD3I/5ry_OzTJH4g/s1600/IMAG0365.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fdiyNTv2ukg/TwIAl7ah3tI/AAAAAAAAD3I/5ry_OzTJH4g/s320/IMAG0365.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce was busy exploring and handing out the gifts. Turns out that waiting with patience is NOT his strong suit this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1MKrveTvzc/TwIAoiI8wpI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/ADPnZ5LqjmM/s1600/IMAG0366.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1MKrveTvzc/TwIAoiI8wpI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/ADPnZ5LqjmM/s320/IMAG0366.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ts63WsNhipY/TwIAqp8bRNI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/PlkVIylnOK4/s1600/IMAG0367.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ts63WsNhipY/TwIAqp8bRNI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/PlkVIylnOK4/s320/IMAG0367.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce and Mommy photo op!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bV41zFbhP-8/TwIAtcFGR0I/AAAAAAAAD3g/vHdWibRSRII/s1600/IMAG0372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bV41zFbhP-8/TwIAtcFGR0I/AAAAAAAAD3g/vHdWibRSRII/s320/IMAG0372.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My Dad! Love the hat. The thing that is so funny to me about this (aside from the obvious) is that I always think of my parents as being more of the beach/boat types. But apparently they are turning into western/horse kind of people. Who knew!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ThysABeefgo/TwIAvgbJv6I/AAAAAAAAD3o/xNa5b6onvkU/s1600/IMAG0374.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ThysABeefgo/TwIAvgbJv6I/AAAAAAAAD3o/xNa5b6onvkU/s320/IMAG0374.jpg" width="191" /&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/8572936346575091360-2159587795536087987?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2159587795536087987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2159587795536087987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2159587795536087987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2159587795536087987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-celebrations.html' title='Christmas Celebrations'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrfG1AOjFyw/TwIAf8P_hcI/AAAAAAAAD2g/7H8HLjuSIE0/s72-c/IMAG0341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-4189032293018472370</id><published>2011-12-26T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T08:38:48.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peOLSX8jrmo/TvySFb_cpRI/AAAAAAAADzg/e42WngIz9B4/s1600/IMAG0382.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peOLSX8jrmo/TvySFb_cpRI/AAAAAAAADzg/e42WngIz9B4/s320/IMAG0382.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkDD_pqH80g/TvySG_3F31I/AAAAAAAADzo/Xq_0GM13rS0/s1600/IMAG0383.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkDD_pqH80g/TvySG_3F31I/AAAAAAAADzo/Xq_0GM13rS0/s320/IMAG0383.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RsW5RWCeLe4/TvySH8Q34lI/AAAAAAAADzw/HQk7QXH48OE/s1600/IMAG0386.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RsW5RWCeLe4/TvySH8Q34lI/AAAAAAAADzw/HQk7QXH48OE/s320/IMAG0386.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. Gingerbread Man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-4189032293018472370?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4189032293018472370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=4189032293018472370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4189032293018472370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4189032293018472370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/let-decorating-begin.html' title='The Artist'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peOLSX8jrmo/TvySFb_cpRI/AAAAAAAADzg/e42WngIz9B4/s72-c/IMAG0382.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-1215276564571962507</id><published>2011-12-24T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T13:59:06.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Record Show ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Each time we visit Grandma and Grandpa in So. California we take Pierce into the garage and measure him against the side of the cabinet. We've been doing it for years and have had fun watching the line on the side of the cabinet climb higher and higher with each visit. &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;Apparently there has been a little internal family debate about the true height of my dad. So, when it was time to measure Pierce, my sister chimed in that it was also time to measure and document&amp;nbsp;Grandpa's height. And ... it's true, he's about an inch shorter than his driver's license may lead you to believe. Ha!&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;Why stop there? Let's measure everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KCbu1gVnQk/TvZHWnklAYI/AAAAAAAADyo/t76rmQSrTTA/s1600/IMAG0339.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KCbu1gVnQk/TvZHWnklAYI/AAAAAAAADyo/t76rmQSrTTA/s320/IMAG0339.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hillary and I got in on it and so did Grandma and cousin Gary Demack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VoKrVDDv3jY/TvZHUSMJT4I/AAAAAAAADyg/gv_DRfGHzw8/s1600/IMAG0337.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VoKrVDDv3jY/TvZHUSMJT4I/AAAAAAAADyg/gv_DRfGHzw8/s320/IMAG0337.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And in case it's not clear ... let me just point out that Mom and Hillary are the same exact height ... and I TOWER over them by at least&amp;nbsp;a 1/2 inch. HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0eMvl1YoH40/TvZHYSTzuUI/AAAAAAAADyw/n2AcGPYXok4/s1600/IMAG0340.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0eMvl1YoH40/TvZHYSTzuUI/AAAAAAAADyw/n2AcGPYXok4/s320/IMAG0340.jpg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-1215276564571962507?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1215276564571962507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=1215276564571962507' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1215276564571962507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1215276564571962507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/let-record-show.html' title='Let the Record Show ...'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KCbu1gVnQk/TvZHWnklAYI/AAAAAAAADyo/t76rmQSrTTA/s72-c/IMAG0339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-583925785662475683</id><published>2011-12-10T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T13:07:52.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom &amp; Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, perhaps I may be a little bias ... but I don't this so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My parents rock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnMStBe84Gc/TuPJ1CArEtI/AAAAAAAADyU/Pr4c658gLLU/s1600/Mom+%2526+Dad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnMStBe84Gc/TuPJ1CArEtI/AAAAAAAADyU/Pr4c658gLLU/s320/Mom+%2526+Dad.jpg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-583925785662475683?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/583925785662475683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=583925785662475683' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/583925785662475683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/583925785662475683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/mom-dad.html' title='Mom &amp; Dad'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnMStBe84Gc/TuPJ1CArEtI/AAAAAAAADyU/Pr4c658gLLU/s72-c/Mom+%2526+Dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6526030794239564971</id><published>2011-12-09T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T10:10:30.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmas at BCT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you love it when work doesn't feel like work? Me too! Thankfully my boss gets crazy decorating ideas and I get to execute many of them. The last hurdle is getting the holiday lights hung (thankfully that will fall to someone else to do). Here are just a few of the things that I've been up to at BCT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RAX2GB8A-og/TuJLyxHsACI/AAAAAAAADx0/1dNDF6WTKKg/s1600/BCT+xmas+front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RAX2GB8A-og/TuJLyxHsACI/AAAAAAAADx0/1dNDF6WTKKg/s320/BCT+xmas+front.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging Christmas wreaths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a8t9WW1etNY/TuJMMHhKSnI/AAAAAAAADyE/4Z9SL7WEMmw/s1600/BCT+xmas+front2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a8t9WW1etNY/TuJMMHhKSnI/AAAAAAAADyE/4Z9SL7WEMmw/s320/BCT+xmas+front2.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging oversized bulbs in the front trees and light-up presents at the base.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ITyGe70YLM/TuJLzn0aFYI/AAAAAAAADx8/YD_HfbCTZq0/s1600/BCT+xmas+tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ITyGe70YLM/TuJLzn0aFYI/AAAAAAAADx8/YD_HfbCTZq0/s320/BCT+xmas+tree.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And decorating our indoor Christmas tree. Since Pierce and I won't be getting our own tree this year, it's been awesome to have an opportunity to soak up some of the Christmas spirit at work each day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TXd0a7YCMro/TuJOoM0m1wI/AAAAAAAADyM/0zBk3A1YFMU/s1600/photo+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TXd0a7YCMro/TuJOoM0m1wI/AAAAAAAADyM/0zBk3A1YFMU/s320/photo+%25285%2529.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The only downside to any of this ... Tangee makes us where "Santa's Helper" aprons every Monday, Wednesday &amp;amp; Friday. It's sort of ridiculous, but so much that I don't totally mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-6526030794239564971?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6526030794239564971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6526030794239564971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6526030794239564971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6526030794239564971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/xmas-at-bct.html' title='Xmas at BCT'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RAX2GB8A-og/TuJLyxHsACI/AAAAAAAADx0/1dNDF6WTKKg/s72-c/BCT+xmas+front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-472890969083743651</id><published>2011-12-08T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T11:27:18.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Who's Prego!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We're really starting to show now and feeling good! Almost 1/2 way through the pregnancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P0fus-IKSfM/TuEOtuwAPRI/AAAAAAAADxk/ClLTe09Z7cE/s1600/Hill1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P0fus-IKSfM/TuEOtuwAPRI/AAAAAAAADxk/ClLTe09Z7cE/s320/Hill1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No, not me ... my sister! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to be an aunt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxtDj-Hd-TM/TuEOudFTd5I/AAAAAAAADxs/wNfPMG5ZdCw/s1600/Hill2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxtDj-Hd-TM/TuEOudFTd5I/AAAAAAAADxs/wNfPMG5ZdCw/s320/Hill2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hillary and Travis just found out yesterday that they'll be having a baby girl mid May. I'm thrilled and can't hardly believe that my little sister will be a mama soon. ﻿Congratulations, Kiddo! &lt;br /&gt;(Can I still call you Kiddo?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-472890969083743651?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/472890969083743651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=472890969083743651' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/472890969083743651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/472890969083743651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/look-whos-prego.html' title='Look Who&apos;s Prego!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P0fus-IKSfM/TuEOtuwAPRI/AAAAAAAADxk/ClLTe09Z7cE/s72-c/Hill1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2221398506120347568</id><published>2011-12-06T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T13:49:10.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The BCT marketing team rocks! Here&amp;nbsp;we are at the 2011 company&amp;nbsp;Christmas party.&amp;nbsp;These are the&amp;nbsp;folks that I sit near, share ideas,&amp;nbsp;work events, cheer on, laugh and&amp;nbsp;cry with and basically consider my extended (work) family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dMGSOuWjbzA/Tt6LMYRarYI/AAAAAAAADxc/wVKhAjro43E/s1600/xmas+party+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dMGSOuWjbzA/Tt6LMYRarYI/AAAAAAAADxc/wVKhAjro43E/s320/xmas+party+2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, Tangee, Dick &amp;amp; Heather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(yep, 2 Heathers!)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-2221398506120347568?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2221398506120347568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2221398506120347568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2221398506120347568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2221398506120347568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/work-family.html' title='Work Family'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dMGSOuWjbzA/Tt6LMYRarYI/AAAAAAAADxc/wVKhAjro43E/s72-c/xmas+party+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6458819923286254986</id><published>2011-12-06T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T06:30:25.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forks</title><content type='html'>It&amp;nbsp;amazes me how life can feel like it turns on a dime. One day you are traveling down a road and the next day another. I suppose there are forks all along the way, but we&amp;nbsp;simply don't see them until we pass right by,&amp;nbsp;hoping that the best one was chosen along the way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can look back on the past several years of my life to&amp;nbsp;find those forks or tipping points&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and see how each one brought&amp;nbsp;pain,&amp;nbsp;humor, frustration, friendship, satisfaction, fear, love, relief and&amp;nbsp;lessons&amp;nbsp;strewn throughout it&amp;nbsp;all. They say that hindsight is 20/20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As 2011 comes to an end I will go into 2012 with these thoughts, courtesy of 1986:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop to look around every once in a while, you might miss it. ~Ferris Bueller&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-6458819923286254986?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6458819923286254986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6458819923286254986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6458819923286254986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6458819923286254986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/forks.html' title='Forks'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2778168862679087380</id><published>2011-11-22T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T12:59:22.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Krayon Kids ~ The Muscial That Turned Into My Drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got free tickets through work for a children's theatre performance. Since Pierce and Kylie have been asking for a play date, I thought this might be the perfect opportunity to get them together. Here they are getting settled into their seats, ready for the play to begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ls8g6vHT1U/TtfleRROTFI/AAAAAAAADwQ/Ee2etnhahp4/s1600/bday3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ls8g6vHT1U/TtfleRROTFI/AAAAAAAADwQ/Ee2etnhahp4/s320/bday3.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And here they are during intermission ... humm ... looking a little cozy. If you can't tell, these two are quite fond of each other. (The love notes that come home in the backpack are sweet and a little surprising, I don't remember being this forward in 2nd grade.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J7LEinGT9Ho/TtfldU585PI/AAAAAAAADwI/ONLZaew0MS4/s1600/bday2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J7LEinGT9Ho/TtfldU585PI/AAAAAAAADwI/ONLZaew0MS4/s320/bday2.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, the other part of the story ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was difficult for the kids to see over the heads of other adults so they were both quite squirmy. After the intermission I told the kids that they could stand against the wall to see better. The gal behind us (another mom) said it was fine with her if they wanted to sit up higher on the arm of the chair to see. All was well&amp;nbsp;... until ... Pierce's foot slipped and fell between the seat and the back of the chair. Not knowing that his leg was stuck, I did what my instincts told me and tried to pull him and his leg out of the chair. (Not so easy.) Nothing like totally disrupting the people on stage, not to mention all the people around us in the middle of a show. Pierce was crying, it was dark, I think I probably started to sweat. The nice mom behind us helped to get Pierce's leg and shoe out of the back of the chair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shortly after we sat back down&amp;nbsp;one of the ushers came up and whispered to me that she is a doctor and would I like her to take a look at his leg. &lt;em&gt;Thank you!!&lt;/em&gt; I really needed her in that moment to help bring comfort to both of us.&amp;nbsp;Pierce thinks that he "broke" his leg and it was too dark in the theatre for me to really see if he was injured or just scared. She found a man to come down and carry Pierce out of the theatre (all along the show must go on!) Dr. Wonderful took a look and determined that a little TLC and an ice pack should suffice. Pierce and I were ready to leave but Kylie was enjoying the play and so, back inside we went. I watched the rest of the play holding an ice pack on Pierce's shin. I carried him to the car (because he couldn't possibly walk). I drove them to Baskin Robbins and told Pierce that if he wanted to choose his own ice cream he would have to walk himself in ... and miracle of all miracles ... he was suddenly able to walk! The healing powers of ice cream never cease to amaze me!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-2778168862679087380?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2778168862679087380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2778168862679087380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2778168862679087380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2778168862679087380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/krayon-kids-muscial-that-turned-into-my.html' title='Krayon Kids ~ The Muscial That Turned Into My Drama'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ls8g6vHT1U/TtfleRROTFI/AAAAAAAADwQ/Ee2etnhahp4/s72-c/bday3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2146430256593863344</id><published>2011-11-21T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T13:26:45.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The week before my birthday is Rhonda's birthday. So, each year we make sure to make time to get together for some girl time which always includes at least one meal. This year it was The Cheesecake Factory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We agreed that this little birthday treat that our waiter brought us was just the perfect little addition to make our birthdays feel special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2v7rgyfWEc/TtlBfeKK6JI/AAAAAAAADwY/lsjdQ1ltI6I/s1600/bday4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2v7rgyfWEc/TtlBfeKK6JI/AAAAAAAADwY/lsjdQ1ltI6I/s320/bday4.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And then&amp;nbsp; ...&amp;nbsp;on my birthday this is what my desk looked like when I got to work. My work buddies&amp;nbsp;then took me out to lunch and made a cake for me too. Good people! It's so good to feel appreciated and loved ... especially on your birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GnhJSJCsVjA/TtfkITd2TxI/AAAAAAAADvw/Mc1ppVdClac/s1600/bday1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GnhJSJCsVjA/TtfkITd2TxI/AAAAAAAADvw/Mc1ppVdClac/s320/bday1.jpeg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-2146430256593863344?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2146430256593863344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2146430256593863344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2146430256593863344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2146430256593863344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2v7rgyfWEc/TtlBfeKK6JI/AAAAAAAADwY/lsjdQ1ltI6I/s72-c/bday4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-1359870196690431206</id><published>2011-11-08T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T13:36:16.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Morgan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to be an aunt!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QNazCmOq9Y/TtahownhLUI/AAAAAAAADt4/4L-ZQNWrS0U/s1600/baby+morgan.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QNazCmOq9Y/TtahownhLUI/AAAAAAAADt4/4L-ZQNWrS0U/s320/baby+morgan.jpeg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-1359870196690431206?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1359870196690431206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=1359870196690431206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1359870196690431206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1359870196690431206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/baby-morgan.html' title='Baby Morgan'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QNazCmOq9Y/TtahownhLUI/AAAAAAAADt4/4L-ZQNWrS0U/s72-c/baby+morgan.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5434418357783816400</id><published>2011-11-06T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T13:13:38.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Bestie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the best things about my work is getting to sit next to this Heather. Yep, 2 Heathers working side-by-side doing events. This is how she multi-tasked at the Craft Bazaar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHfhaStt558/TtfijhwMaUI/AAAAAAAADvg/_JLOGJjflPw/s1600/bazaar1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHfhaStt558/TtfijhwMaUI/AAAAAAAADvg/_JLOGJjflPw/s320/bazaar1.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took a quick break during the bazaar to take Jack's big brother Luke to see Santa. What a sweetheart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c3M34kHta8c/TtfikQjTRSI/AAAAAAAADvo/bLx8KMekPOI/s1600/bazaar2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c3M34kHta8c/TtfikQjTRSI/AAAAAAAADvo/bLx8KMekPOI/s320/bazaar2.jpeg" width="191" /&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/8572936346575091360-5434418357783816400?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5434418357783816400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5434418357783816400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5434418357783816400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5434418357783816400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/work-bestie.html' title='Work Bestie'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHfhaStt558/TtfijhwMaUI/AAAAAAAADvg/_JLOGJjflPw/s72-c/bazaar1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5616022552428602627</id><published>2011-11-03T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T16:49:24.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wall Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the pleasures&amp;nbsp;and great benefits to working close to my son's school and having an awesome boss who understands the importance of family&amp;nbsp;is that I can arrange my schedule to&amp;nbsp;go to Pierce's school and have lunch with him about once a month. &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;If ever I am having a less than stellar day, it is always made better sharing lunch time with my boy and the other 2nd graders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Orbc2uDSL78/TtbNZ49VkFI/AAAAAAAADvI/ozoIBmmm_3o/s1600/bball1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Orbc2uDSL78/TtbNZ49VkFI/AAAAAAAADvI/ozoIBmmm_3o/s320/bball1.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iNmSodPz_AY/TtbNaoVbfOI/AAAAAAAADvQ/aU2XeZI0jJg/s1600/bball2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iNmSodPz_AY/TtbNaoVbfOI/AAAAAAAADvQ/aU2XeZI0jJg/s320/bball2.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watching Pierce play "wall ball" brings back SO MANY memories. This was one of my favorite recess activities when I was his age. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKIbOFPNkgc/TtbNbnUsBxI/AAAAAAAADvY/vSy2_m-gRMo/s1600/bball3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKIbOFPNkgc/TtbNbnUsBxI/AAAAAAAADvY/vSy2_m-gRMo/s320/bball3.jpeg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-5616022552428602627?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5616022552428602627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5616022552428602627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5616022552428602627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5616022552428602627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/wall-ball.html' title='Wall Ball'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Orbc2uDSL78/TtbNZ49VkFI/AAAAAAAADvI/ozoIBmmm_3o/s72-c/bball1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2071999135542372196</id><published>2011-11-03T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:32:04.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Craft Bazaar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, I have been M.I.A. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There is much to catch-up on ... however at this moment, this is all I got for ya'! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I will be post-dating some pictures and end of summer notes shortly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Needless to say, work is good and had been keeping me busy. Check-out what I've been working on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bthVJIFxMM/TrLAspxjMKI/AAAAAAAADno/u6jHhHt9Ifw/s1600/2011+CHANNEL+14+CRAFT+BAZAAR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bthVJIFxMM/TrLAspxjMKI/AAAAAAAADno/u6jHhHt9Ifw/s320/2011+CHANNEL+14+CRAFT+BAZAAR.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yep, our big Holiday Craft Bazaar is this weekend. If you're in the area, stop by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-2071999135542372196?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2071999135542372196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2071999135542372196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2071999135542372196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2071999135542372196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/holiday-craft-bazaar.html' title='Holiday Craft Bazaar'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bthVJIFxMM/TrLAspxjMKI/AAAAAAAADno/u6jHhHt9Ifw/s72-c/2011+CHANNEL+14+CRAFT+BAZAAR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5145657028497286163</id><published>2011-10-31T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T13:46:34.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing like coming up with an awesome last minute Halloween costume!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was struggling with what to get for Pierce. I didn't want to spend a bunch of money for something that he'll hardly wear. Two nights before I remembered that we had a hand-me-down cowboy hat, shoes and accessories. And luck would have it, they all fit perfectly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aRJ4Wt2JvPc/TtaiXI9gg0I/AAAAAAAADuA/HFrhAzB2wvQ/s1600/halloween1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aRJ4Wt2JvPc/TtaiXI9gg0I/AAAAAAAADuA/HFrhAzB2wvQ/s320/halloween1.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's my funny little cowboy posing for the camera.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cD450NFR6aY/TtaiX3vnTBI/AAAAAAAADuI/NdMU9vLBYXc/s1600/halloween2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cD450NFR6aY/TtaiX3vnTBI/AAAAAAAADuI/NdMU9vLBYXc/s320/halloween2.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wx-3MbRUDw/TtaiZLdPtRI/AAAAAAAADuQ/jIbkDRyPP2c/s1600/halloween3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wx-3MbRUDw/TtaiZLdPtRI/AAAAAAAADuQ/jIbkDRyPP2c/s320/halloween3.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5ahl_f3FXY/TtaiaLsatHI/AAAAAAAADuY/gV3Em7yx8O4/s1600/halloween4.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5ahl_f3FXY/TtaiaLsatHI/AAAAAAAADuY/gV3Em7yx8O4/s320/halloween4.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I happened to have a hat, shirt and boots too, I couldn't have planned it better if I had tried! ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XetCnbC7XTc/Ttaia0NPYDI/AAAAAAAADug/MZDAqQf8Eys/s1600/halloween5.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XetCnbC7XTc/Ttaia0NPYDI/AAAAAAAADug/MZDAqQf8Eys/s320/halloween5.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t0Za-p_Ky0E/TtaibVmJpTI/AAAAAAAADuo/3XCPxnbrUIU/s1600/halloween6.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t0Za-p_Ky0E/TtaibVmJpTI/AAAAAAAADuo/3XCPxnbrUIU/s320/halloween6.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was off to&amp;nbsp;church for their big Harvest Party. And would you look at what they had ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vXt2O1rGI2g/TtajrsFDdtI/AAAAAAAADu8/umwWgsvaLk8/s1600/halloween9.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vXt2O1rGI2g/TtajrsFDdtI/AAAAAAAADu8/umwWgsvaLk8/s320/halloween9.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's Pierce getting on the bull.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mbA07XeeVXg/TtajqwolsWI/AAAAAAAADu4/lFQZsHJETKM/s1600/halloween8.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mbA07XeeVXg/TtajqwolsWI/AAAAAAAADu4/lFQZsHJETKM/s320/halloween8.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And riding it like a cowboy! Yee Haw!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BV8bm0wWj9U/TtajqTkygJI/AAAAAAAADuw/TgWINkrEYwU/s1600/halloween7.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BV8bm0wWj9U/TtajqTkygJI/AAAAAAAADuw/TgWINkrEYwU/s320/halloween7.jpeg" width="191" /&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/8572936346575091360-5145657028497286163?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5145657028497286163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5145657028497286163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5145657028497286163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5145657028497286163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-2011.html' title='Halloween 2011'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aRJ4Wt2JvPc/TtaiXI9gg0I/AAAAAAAADuA/HFrhAzB2wvQ/s72-c/halloween1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-1232462806941315073</id><published>2011-10-16T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T13:29:24.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Walk/Biking Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On a beautiful autumn afternoon Pierce and I went for a walk to enjoy the colors and get a little fresh air. I was loving all the autumn colors, while he had other things on his mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Nmv4aGTMqo/TtafBOG8yEI/AAAAAAAADtI/9H5mfA1dGXQ/s1600/bike.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Nmv4aGTMqo/TtafBOG8yEI/AAAAAAAADtI/9H5mfA1dGXQ/s320/bike.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Need I say more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dF17UyxePOQ/TtafB_NmNtI/AAAAAAAADtQ/fI4ixTvHX-g/s1600/bike1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dF17UyxePOQ/TtafB_NmNtI/AAAAAAAADtQ/fI4ixTvHX-g/s320/bike1.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3N59kXUb2w/TtafCtf9QII/AAAAAAAADtY/tL1-GqRiXec/s1600/bike2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3N59kXUb2w/TtafCtf9QII/AAAAAAAADtY/tL1-GqRiXec/s320/bike2.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vhSWZdD5yAQ/TtafDdzlpGI/AAAAAAAADtg/nVlP5PX9Pwk/s1600/bike3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vhSWZdD5yAQ/TtafDdzlpGI/AAAAAAAADtg/nVlP5PX9Pwk/s320/bike3.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Totally in his element. Loving the bumpy hills that he found to ride down. Until ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBtyR-tHjS0/TtafENMmq7I/AAAAAAAADto/levbejfrKoY/s1600/bike4.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBtyR-tHjS0/TtafENMmq7I/AAAAAAAADto/levbejfrKoY/s320/bike4.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He had a little spill. Now, this picture totally cracks me up because the truth of that matter is that the fall wasn't quite this dramatic. But when he saw me pull out the camera he wanted to be sure to reposition himself for the full effect. (Love that funny kid!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hOJYFck7jKM/TtafE1Mki2I/AAAAAAAADtw/bh1TdJfb2dw/s1600/bike5.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hOJYFck7jKM/TtafE1Mki2I/AAAAAAAADtw/bh1TdJfb2dw/s320/bike5.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-1232462806941315073?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1232462806941315073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=1232462806941315073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1232462806941315073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1232462806941315073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/autumn-walkbiking-adventure.html' title='Autumn Walk/Biking Adventure'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Nmv4aGTMqo/TtafBOG8yEI/AAAAAAAADtI/9H5mfA1dGXQ/s72-c/bike.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-8678677783416836075</id><published>2011-10-15T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:59:14.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Arms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this "action shot" as my dad would call it. That's Pierce with his tongue sticking out next to the swim instructor. This session of swim lessons has been the best yet. It seems like things are finally starting to "click" and he's getting the hang of it. We still have a ways to go and I wouldn't say that he's totally water safe yet, but we're gaining on it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_vj3rd5WTU/TtaX9afT8iI/AAAAAAAADsg/bDRUikWHDxM/s1600/swim.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_vj3rd5WTU/TtaX9afT8iI/AAAAAAAADsg/bDRUikWHDxM/s320/swim.jpeg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-8678677783416836075?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8678677783416836075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=8678677783416836075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8678677783416836075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8678677783416836075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/big-arms.html' title='Big Arms'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_vj3rd5WTU/TtaX9afT8iI/AAAAAAAADsg/bDRUikWHDxM/s72-c/swim.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-3063177865259493861</id><published>2011-10-09T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T13:17:11.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoffman Farms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This year Rhonda, Evan, Pierce and I decided to check out Hoffman Farms in Canby. It's a different kind of experience there. I get the impression that this place was once much larger &amp;amp; busier during different economical times. But it was still fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9xGZqIA1Rvc/TtaZUMLEfII/AAAAAAAADso/6wbhJyYV6Wk/s1600/hoffman1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9xGZqIA1Rvc/TtaZUMLEfII/AAAAAAAADso/6wbhJyYV6Wk/s320/hoffman1.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boys were most interested in pulling around&amp;nbsp;empty wagons﻿, while the moms were fascinated with the horny lions. Yep, that's right ... it seemed to be mating season at Hoffman Farms. First of all, it was amazing to see two lions in such close proximity (about 10 feet away). But then to see them interact with each other was amazing. Boy lion kept trying to woo and mount girl lion. Girl lion was letting him know that she wasn't "in the mood" by roaring at him and deflecting his love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZI9otCNAWE/TtaZU-MZckI/AAAAAAAADsw/z41yMv6HGoA/s1600/hoffman2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZI9otCNAWE/TtaZU-MZckI/AAAAAAAADsw/z41yMv6HGoA/s320/hoffman2.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7FKFqCp15Ls/TtaZVu3JJRI/AAAAAAAADs4/5YM4aUd5NZY/s1600/hoffman3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7FKFqCp15Ls/TtaZVu3JJRI/AAAAAAAADs4/5YM4aUd5NZY/s320/hoffman3.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The boys very much wanted to ride on the "train" which was basically a tractor pulling carts down a VERY bumpy dirt road. Since they were the only 2 ready to ride the man&amp;nbsp;told us that we had to go too because he couldn't take them alone. Oh My Gosh ... Rhonda and I never laughed so hard! This was right up there with our Kah Nee Ta mid-night sprinkler drenching.&amp;nbsp;The dirt road was ridiculously bumpy and without a full cart of people to weigh things down we were bumping and laughing&amp;nbsp;more than usual.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-re2H43u-_lY/TtaZWSa4NkI/AAAAAAAADtA/FuFQqtp9Vrk/s1600/hoffman4.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-re2H43u-_lY/TtaZWSa4NkI/AAAAAAAADtA/FuFQqtp9Vrk/s320/hoffman4.jpeg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-3063177865259493861?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3063177865259493861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=3063177865259493861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3063177865259493861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3063177865259493861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/hoffman-farms.html' title='Hoffman Farms'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9xGZqIA1Rvc/TtaZUMLEfII/AAAAAAAADso/6wbhJyYV6Wk/s72-c/hoffman1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-1934267525469328134</id><published>2011-09-25T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:49:18.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Construction Dude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you know my boy, then you know that if it has wheels ... he will want to&amp;nbsp;drive it and/or at least&amp;nbsp;explore it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Against my better judgement I allowed him to climb on top of this tractor. OK, truth is, I didn't have much of a say in things. He was climbing it before I had a chance to say no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-nOBqW-vTY/TtaVdHZCdsI/AAAAAAAADsI/KqOrH6XZ1Bg/s1600/tractor1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-nOBqW-vTY/TtaVdHZCdsI/AAAAAAAADsI/KqOrH6XZ1Bg/s320/tractor1.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2zErRTaLrPU/TtaVeESvc0I/AAAAAAAADsQ/a6HBFB3KK04/s1600/tractor2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2zErRTaLrPU/TtaVeESvc0I/AAAAAAAADsQ/a6HBFB3KK04/s320/tractor2.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cool kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1u0FSRTtz4Q/TtaVe6U31LI/AAAAAAAADsY/YrBtnVOy7UY/s1600/tractor3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1u0FSRTtz4Q/TtaVe6U31LI/AAAAAAAADsY/YrBtnVOy7UY/s320/tractor3.jpeg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had to literally remove him from the tractor because he didn't want to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-1934267525469328134?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1934267525469328134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=1934267525469328134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1934267525469328134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1934267525469328134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/construction-dude.html' title='Construction Dude'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-nOBqW-vTY/TtaVdHZCdsI/AAAAAAAADsI/KqOrH6XZ1Bg/s72-c/tractor1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2742279644802524900</id><published>2011-09-17T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T12:48:36.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To School ... 2nd Grader!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Once again the summer flew by. Lots of playdates with friends, special outings and a little bit of sun. Yes, it was a cooler than this California mama likes sort of summer. (Sigh.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhJWmKVBiPI/TsF9ICFhCKI/AAAAAAAADrw/8SoDJw5GK3Y/s1600/school1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhJWmKVBiPI/TsF9ICFhCKI/AAAAAAAADrw/8SoDJw5GK3Y/s320/school1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce was ready for school! Got his new backpack on and excited to meet his new teacher and classmates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tABTtBVO4pM/TsF9Ixe7r5I/AAAAAAAADr4/1IOP-Pqsyhc/s1600/school2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tABTtBVO4pM/TsF9Ixe7r5I/AAAAAAAADr4/1IOP-Pqsyhc/s320/school2.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Focused!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8WHOhDFQrNw/TsF9JrW4UyI/AAAAAAAADsA/uQkxSswslJI/s1600/school3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8WHOhDFQrNw/TsF9JrW4UyI/AAAAAAAADsA/uQkxSswslJI/s320/school3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce has wasted no time making new friends ... both boys and girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, the girls! The notes that have been coming home since the second week of school from "girlfriends" amazes me. Slow down kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-2742279644802524900?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2742279644802524900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2742279644802524900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2742279644802524900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2742279644802524900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/back-to-school-2nd-grader.html' title='Back To School ... 2nd Grader!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhJWmKVBiPI/TsF9ICFhCKI/AAAAAAAADrw/8SoDJw5GK3Y/s72-c/school1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-528676624458378244</id><published>2011-08-24T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T10:49:45.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kah-nee-ta Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rhonda and I have been hearing about Kah-nee-ta for years and yet, neither of us had ever gone. Then she heard about sleeping in teepee's and we knew we had to go! What eight year old boy wouldn't want to camp in a teepee overnight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w0kRtbVacZE/TrQg4EUpAbI/AAAAAAAADp8/YL5hXQDv7Aw/s1600/kahneeta1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w0kRtbVacZE/TrQg4EUpAbI/AAAAAAAADp8/YL5hXQDv7Aw/s320/kahneeta1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the teepee village that we stayed in. It was an incredible day and warm summer night. Ultimately Rhonda and the boys wanted to sleep outside under the stars, which surprised me! Stars are out all the time, but sleeping in a teepee, that may not happen again! But not wanting to be the odd-one-out, I went ahead and slept outside too (although I felt like I was sleeping in my neighbor's front yard.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1CFrZL94nJ4/TrQg4vzTo8I/AAAAAAAADqE/0B6ppro7oL0/s1600/kahneeta2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1CFrZL94nJ4/TrQg4vzTo8I/AAAAAAAADqE/0B6ppro7oL0/s320/kahneeta2.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dNu0lj-q3rA/TrQg8oUF-wI/AAAAAAAADqM/V8lYJSnhEFw/s1600/kahneeta3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dNu0lj-q3rA/TrQg8oUF-wI/AAAAAAAADqM/V8lYJSnhEFw/s320/kahneeta3.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Inside the teepee, laying on a cot, looking up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wEwBcvTr6l8/TrQg_sDjHEI/AAAAAAAADqc/Zfx0XoA1-Jk/s1600/kahneeta5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wEwBcvTr6l8/TrQg_sDjHEI/AAAAAAAADqc/Zfx0XoA1-Jk/s320/kahneeta5.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At night we lit the fireplace inside the teepee. It was pretty neat (all the smoke goes up out the middle), although the weather was so nice we ended up spending most of our time outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember how I mentioned that everyone wanted to sleep outside? Yea, good idea in theory. Until ... at midnight the sprinklers went off right underneath us and shocked us all awake. The boys got up and started sleepwalking as Rhonda and I scrambled to get all our bedding and boys inside. Needless to say, this was one of those great laughable moments that we will never forget! Nothing like trying to reorganize your sleeping arrangements when everything is dark and wet and you have teepee neighbors so close by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2VG0h2lKI/TrQhAaq4qZI/AAAAAAAADqk/Dga-iuL9FNo/s1600/kahneeta6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2VG0h2lKI/TrQhAaq4qZI/AAAAAAAADqk/Dga-iuL9FNo/s320/kahneeta6.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next day the boys didn't even remember the fiasco of the night before. They went to sleep outside wearing PJ's and woke up wearing dry clothing inside. So funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Off to the pool we went!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgETfjn1TiY/TrQk2o3gNuI/AAAAAAAADro/pjME2Rc9O6o/s1600/kahneeta8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgETfjn1TiY/TrQk2o3gNuI/AAAAAAAADro/pjME2Rc9O6o/s320/kahneeta8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the most crowded pool I had ever seen! But it was warm and a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUWdDILYCp4/TrQhBXH9qiI/AAAAAAAADqw/jrwUF9pBA4w/s1600/kahneeta7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUWdDILYCp4/TrQhBXH9qiI/AAAAAAAADqw/jrwUF9pBA4w/s320/kahneeta7.jpg" width="191" /&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/8572936346575091360-528676624458378244?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/528676624458378244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=528676624458378244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/528676624458378244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/528676624458378244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/kah-nee-ta-adventure.html' title='Kah-nee-ta Adventure'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w0kRtbVacZE/TrQg4EUpAbI/AAAAAAAADp8/YL5hXQDv7Aw/s72-c/kahneeta1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2454986061460119206</id><published>2011-08-15T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T09:43:23.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunriver ... Or Bust!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yea! for friends that invite you to spend time in their vacation rental!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our good friends spent the summer in Sunriver and invited Pierce and I to join them for a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OHqU0EuH4rI/TrQUIH0O4fI/AAAAAAAADpI/YTQxbTdsfDc/s1600/sunriver1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OHqU0EuH4rI/TrQUIH0O4fI/AAAAAAAADpI/YTQxbTdsfDc/s320/sunriver1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mt. Hood along the way ... amazing scenery on this drive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XhKyIUlTBlY/TrQUJMSOzlI/AAAAAAAADpQ/btjJchRn5Mc/s1600/sunriver2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XhKyIUlTBlY/TrQUJMSOzlI/AAAAAAAADpQ/btjJchRn5Mc/s320/sunriver2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh, at long last. Sun and fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UfkzPr5TZcQ/TrQUJ8y41DI/AAAAAAAADpY/1I8AwK2F45g/s1600/sunriver3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UfkzPr5TZcQ/TrQUJ8y41DI/AAAAAAAADpY/1I8AwK2F45g/s320/sunriver3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Trevor and Pierce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aOM-w9SbA8/TrQULMA8wQI/AAAAAAAADpg/2J4o3mH0ggo/s1600/sunriver4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aOM-w9SbA8/TrQULMA8wQI/AAAAAAAADpg/2J4o3mH0ggo/s320/sunriver4.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Miss Sophie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTluoM-bSl8/TrQUMBZJaGI/AAAAAAAADpo/QNne8yh3H58/s1600/sunriver5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTluoM-bSl8/TrQUMBZJaGI/AAAAAAAADpo/QNne8yh3H58/s320/sunriver5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Deschutes River.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, please!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5iDo-LUIe9s/TrQUM4pW0nI/AAAAAAAADpw/vifEkI_S9bo/s1600/sunriver6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5iDo-LUIe9s/TrQUM4pW0nI/AAAAAAAADpw/vifEkI_S9bo/s320/sunriver6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't get in the water ... but doesn't this look inviting?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-2454986061460119206?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2454986061460119206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2454986061460119206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2454986061460119206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2454986061460119206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/sunriver-or-bust.html' title='Sunriver ... 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Here he is next to me with his music blasting, Speed Racer steering wheel in hand and water bottle gear shift. Love that boy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AnQ4ST3MulA/TrQEUtmsnJI/AAAAAAAADo4/Jvzrb9RIwSE/s1600/driving2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AnQ4ST3MulA/TrQEUtmsnJI/AAAAAAAADo4/Jvzrb9RIwSE/s320/driving2.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eGsQt5ETmzc/TrQEVY4v-OI/AAAAAAAADpA/KDfbyr6pT_g/s1600/driving3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8572936346575091360-4124350174390029264?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4124350174390029264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=4124350174390029264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4124350174390029264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4124350174390029264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/speed-racer.html' title='Speed Racer'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WnyHw9f3vno/TrQETssJ8HI/AAAAAAAADow/t9Ou7_Ol58I/s72-c/driving1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-3753876209898972434</id><published>2011-08-07T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T15:07:07.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Pals!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RE9Rc4urwTE/Tj8MToa7xYI/AAAAAAAADnk/6V1MQep2CNQ/s1600/P%2526E+7_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RE9Rc4urwTE/Tj8MToa7xYI/AAAAAAAADnk/6V1MQep2CNQ/s320/P%2526E+7_11.jpg" t$="true" width="129" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy summer break, guys! Best buddies from the womb ... eight years later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-3753876209898972434?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3753876209898972434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=3753876209898972434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3753876209898972434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3753876209898972434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/best-pals.html' title='Best Pals!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RE9Rc4urwTE/Tj8MToa7xYI/AAAAAAAADnk/6V1MQep2CNQ/s72-c/P%2526E+7_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6370752482889910453</id><published>2011-08-03T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T16:46:54.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stone Cliff Inn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rhonda and I took the boys to a local restaurant that overlooks Clackamas River. A great view and pretty good food. Afterwards we walked to the back of the parking lot and WOW! We couldn't believe what was hiding back there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We aren't the first to discover this spot, in fact one of the Twilight movies was partially filmed in this area and now I can see why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GOKBoDVdcOM/TrMmzhfCvGI/AAAAAAAADok/ER3065SaM3A/s1600/hike3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GOKBoDVdcOM/TrMmzhfCvGI/AAAAAAAADok/ER3065SaM3A/s320/hike3.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The pictures of rocks, moss and trees doesn't even begin to do this place justice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7tygF4-WFQ/TrMmysG4iaI/AAAAAAAADog/dH8Wd68hfo0/s1600/hike2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7tygF4-WFQ/TrMmysG4iaI/AAAAAAAADog/dH8Wd68hfo0/s320/hike2.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Evan found a great spot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7-FeuEtGz4/TrMmx98Eh6I/AAAAAAAADoY/5dPyJ1c5YKo/s1600/hike1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7-FeuEtGz4/TrMmx98Eh6I/AAAAAAAADoY/5dPyJ1c5YKo/s320/hike1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good friends!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-6370752482889910453?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6370752482889910453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6370752482889910453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6370752482889910453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6370752482889910453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/stone-cliff-inn.html' title='Stone Cliff Inn'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GOKBoDVdcOM/TrMmzhfCvGI/AAAAAAAADok/ER3065SaM3A/s72-c/hike3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-4243509813338039178</id><published>2011-07-31T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T16:40:55.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Credit Union</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's time for the little guy to start taking steps toward being a big guy. (Although, not fully ... notice the toy car on the table.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took Pierce to the Credit Union to open his first account. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zfQhWiySosM/TrMlmORUl9I/AAAAAAAADoI/S3dxqXWQeTk/s1600/onpoint1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zfQhWiySosM/TrMlmORUl9I/AAAAAAAADoI/S3dxqXWQeTk/s320/onpoint1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Carefully he signs his card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJVI3NKvVzc/TrMlnFdmG1I/AAAAAAAADoQ/qMd1hh_Tsmc/s1600/onpoint2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJVI3NKvVzc/TrMlnFdmG1I/AAAAAAAADoQ/qMd1hh_Tsmc/s320/onpoint2.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce's first ATM card ... now it's&amp;nbsp;time&amp;nbsp;to figure out how to start earning money to put in it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-4243509813338039178?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4243509813338039178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=4243509813338039178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4243509813338039178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4243509813338039178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-first-credit-union.html' title='Our First Credit Union'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zfQhWiySosM/TrMlmORUl9I/AAAAAAAADoI/S3dxqXWQeTk/s72-c/onpoint1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6013050765407555763</id><published>2011-07-29T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T11:47:47.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kerr Bikes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I told Pierce that we would create a list of favorite things to do and check them off throughout the summer. At the top of his list was riding Kerr Bikes. This is something that we did last year too in a surrey, but he had his mind made up that this year it would be this fun recumbent bike instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mgP1x2mhSgw/TrLg9bfgHAI/AAAAAAAADnw/Ho6AmdWXmPo/s1600/kerr1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mgP1x2mhSgw/TrLg9bfgHAI/AAAAAAAADnw/Ho6AmdWXmPo/s320/kerr1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love those summer afternoons! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mqX6LQz2ZXk/TrLg-d-uZGI/AAAAAAAADn4/Uj_CkUih-cw/s1600/kerr2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mqX6LQz2ZXk/TrLg-d-uZGI/AAAAAAAADn4/Uj_CkUih-cw/s320/kerr2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Downtown Portland with my #1 guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v0acY51P_28/TrLg_NtsirI/AAAAAAAADoA/K53s0XpziNg/s1600/kerr3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v0acY51P_28/TrLg_NtsirI/AAAAAAAADoA/K53s0XpziNg/s320/kerr3.jpg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-6013050765407555763?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6013050765407555763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6013050765407555763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6013050765407555763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6013050765407555763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/kerr-bikes.html' title='Kerr Bikes'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mgP1x2mhSgw/TrLg9bfgHAI/AAAAAAAADnw/Ho6AmdWXmPo/s72-c/kerr1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-4311218088801932065</id><published>2011-07-04T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T10:16:39.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drive-In Date Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There used to be over 4000 drive-in theatres around the US, now there are under 400.&amp;nbsp; I remember my parents taking my sister and I to a drive in theatre when I was a kid.&amp;nbsp; We ate KFC in the car.&amp;nbsp; My mom wanted me to have that experience before all the drive-ins were gone.&amp;nbsp; I don't remember the movie or much about it, but when I realized that there was still a drive-in theatre only 40 minutes from home, I knew I just had to do the same thing for my boy, as my parents did for me.&amp;nbsp; If it wasn't already past dinner time, I would have stopped for KFC too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since dusk isn't until 9:30pm in the middle of the summer, this meant that&amp;nbsp;I would have to find a day/night when Pierce (and I) could take a nap before we went, I had to find a movie that was appropriate,&amp;nbsp;I had to find a weekend night when&amp;nbsp;I didn't have work the next day&amp;nbsp;... so many factors for a mom to consider.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YES!&lt;/em&gt; The perfect opportunity presented itself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;CARS 2!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IWJSON4jq5o/ThHp1ei0mYI/AAAAAAAADnA/fbZ63ZIuF-w/s1600/IMAG0747.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IWJSON4jq5o/ThHp1ei0mYI/AAAAAAAADnA/fbZ63ZIuF-w/s320/IMAG0747.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There was a long line to get into the theatre.&amp;nbsp; We showed up an hour early and it's good that we did because the show ended up being a sell-out.&amp;nbsp; And since I have a smaller car these days, they told me to go to the front row.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Nice!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q57X-8y2BI/ThHp73Eq09I/AAAAAAAADnE/n5BMykQGCuc/s1600/IMAG0748.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q57X-8y2BI/ThHp73Eq09I/AAAAAAAADnE/n5BMykQGCuc/s320/IMAG0748.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Va1aORIKIPg/ThHqRhjthPI/AAAAAAAADnQ/GplfFdhwXWk/s1600/IMAG0759.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Va1aORIKIPg/ThHqRhjthPI/AAAAAAAADnQ/GplfFdhwXWk/s320/IMAG0759.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce and I packed blankets, pillows, snacks and a book to help pass the time before the show started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2erjrXw9yY/ThHqDvGInxI/AAAAAAAADnI/l4f3JzpGMl0/s1600/IMAG0753.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2erjrXw9yY/ThHqDvGInxI/AAAAAAAADnI/l4f3JzpGMl0/s320/IMAG0753.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Did I mention that it was a beautiful night? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l0sXL4FB-9w/ThHqKR-DWjI/AAAAAAAADnM/MAJSeBTgM8k/s1600/IMAG0757.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l0sXL4FB-9w/ThHqKR-DWjI/AAAAAAAADnM/MAJSeBTgM8k/s320/IMAG0757.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm sure much of the charm&amp;nbsp;was lost on Pierce, but I enjoyed the original introductions including&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;National Anthem&amp;nbsp;and long ago seen images displayed across the screen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dWrlYxJAxi4/ThHqZvMkkPI/AAAAAAAADnU/EIS1UFT-Vcs/s320/IMAG0761.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then some previews and&amp;nbsp;a cartoon ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GGIpcSzAopk/ThHqeoIwq1I/AAAAAAAADnY/ukVoS82xgVM/s1600/IMAG0763.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GGIpcSzAopk/ThHqeoIwq1I/AAAAAAAADnY/ukVoS82xgVM/s320/IMAG0763.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And finally CARS 2!&amp;nbsp; The movie didn't actually start until 10pm.&amp;nbsp; It's a really good thing that Pierce and I prepared ourselves with naps earlier in the day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZFqh3cDqQc/ThHqiBr6MzI/AAAAAAAADnc/qCJWNDrcZIE/s1600/IMAG0764.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZFqh3cDqQc/ThHqiBr6MzI/AAAAAAAADnc/qCJWNDrcZIE/s320/IMAG0764.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The movie was cute, but the experience of a drive-in with my boy ... that was priceless, for both of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QkBx1wbWrVE/ThHqmKExZMI/AAAAAAAADng/bxmkKaxNE1U/s1600/IMAG0765.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QkBx1wbWrVE/ThHqmKExZMI/AAAAAAAADng/bxmkKaxNE1U/s320/IMAG0765.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-4311218088801932065?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4311218088801932065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=4311218088801932065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4311218088801932065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4311218088801932065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/drive-in-date-night.html' title='Drive-In Date Night'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IWJSON4jq5o/ThHp1ei0mYI/AAAAAAAADnA/fbZ63ZIuF-w/s72-c/IMAG0747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5360084177989859388</id><published>2011-06-16T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T19:15:49.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Hats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were overdue to have some "Pierce and Mommy" pictures taken.&amp;nbsp; So off to the mall we went!&amp;nbsp; The ordeal is never quick, but the end result always seems worthwhile.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UfZ-cE7uOyk/TgfmQAi5sGI/AAAAAAAADm0/0GpvRMDcnjo/s1600/IMAG0731.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UfZ-cE7uOyk/TgfmQAi5sGI/AAAAAAAADm0/0GpvRMDcnjo/s400/IMAG0731.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Part of Pierce's birthday gift from me was to pick out a new hat at the hat&amp;nbsp;store.&amp;nbsp; He was so excited about his&amp;nbsp;birthday purchase&amp;nbsp;he just had to get a picture with it on.&amp;nbsp; I love my funny boy!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CU-xXZ75pw8/TgfmXJ70gfI/AAAAAAAADm4/P_5QqxgZhyw/s1600/IMAG0732.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CU-xXZ75pw8/TgfmXJ70gfI/AAAAAAAADm4/P_5QqxgZhyw/s400/IMAG0732.jpg" width="400" /&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/8572936346575091360-5360084177989859388?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5360084177989859388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5360084177989859388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5360084177989859388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5360084177989859388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/pictures-of-hats.html' title='Pictures of Hats'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UfZ-cE7uOyk/TgfmQAi5sGI/AAAAAAAADm0/0GpvRMDcnjo/s72-c/IMAG0731.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-9122571316380623885</id><published>2011-06-10T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T18:00:38.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Goodies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This 8 year old started celebrating from the moment he woke up!&amp;nbsp; I decorated his room and dining room with streamers and signs.&amp;nbsp; I would have done this for him anyway, but he specifically requested it this year.&amp;nbsp; What he didn't expect was the special chocolate sprinkle donut for breakfast.&amp;nbsp; I figured that if he had to go to school, we could at least start the morning right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKY2J6MWFg4/Tf6X960e_CI/AAAAAAAADmQ/P21UcC2C6Mk/s1600/IMAG0706.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKY2J6MWFg4/Tf6X960e_CI/AAAAAAAADmQ/P21UcC2C6Mk/s320/IMAG0706.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_73ghovQGk/Tf6YDziaJZI/AAAAAAAADmU/DUoJ7YQ5pMQ/s1600/IMAG0709.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_73ghovQGk/Tf6YDziaJZI/AAAAAAAADmU/DUoJ7YQ5pMQ/s320/IMAG0709.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlswhB3iyCk/Tf6YJ9amEGI/AAAAAAAADmY/kgY2SxiTWgM/s1600/IMAG0707.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlswhB3iyCk/Tf6YJ9amEGI/AAAAAAAADmY/kgY2SxiTWgM/s320/IMAG0707.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jZcFGJdqQ8s/Tf6YP2NTD5I/AAAAAAAADmc/XD5qtprLUt0/s320/IMAG0710.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh Yea!!&amp;nbsp; That's the stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-4QV9OPRR8/Tf6YWVwQ0CI/AAAAAAAADmg/P-lQlkUqsQc/s1600/IMAG0711.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-4QV9OPRR8/Tf6YWVwQ0CI/AAAAAAAADmg/P-lQlkUqsQc/s320/IMAG0711.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After school I picked up Pierce and his buddy Trevor and took them to an indoor trampoline jumping place.&amp;nbsp; The boys had fun!&amp;nbsp; And then it was off to meet Gary for dinner at Pierce's choice ... Red Robin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce is so funny.&amp;nbsp; When he walks into the restaurant, he quickly announces&amp;nbsp;that it's his birthday and that he wants balloons, singing and a sundae.&amp;nbsp; I guess&amp;nbsp;he knows&amp;nbsp;the routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kW9pfARUqpk/Tf6YpnVDkKI/AAAAAAAADms/afUyROElXgw/s1600/IMAG0724.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kW9pfARUqpk/Tf6YpnVDkKI/AAAAAAAADms/afUyROElXgw/s320/IMAG0724.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, they didn't disappoint.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, it made his birthday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Look at that smile!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NgtQfxJog54/Tf6YxJnmwoI/AAAAAAAADmw/grp5N4FVOJc/s1600/IMAG0726.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NgtQfxJog54/Tf6YxJnmwoI/AAAAAAAADmw/grp5N4FVOJc/s320/IMAG0726.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, big guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-9122571316380623885?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9122571316380623885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=9122571316380623885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/9122571316380623885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/9122571316380623885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-goodies.html' title='Birthday Goodies'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKY2J6MWFg4/Tf6X960e_CI/AAAAAAAADmQ/P21UcC2C6Mk/s72-c/IMAG0706.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-9206998505941271736</id><published>2011-06-07T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T21:36:01.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roller Skating Like It's 1982</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I asked Pierce on several occasions how he wanted to celebrate his 8th birthday.&amp;nbsp; Each time I asked, the answer was slightly different.&amp;nbsp; He wasn't really interested in having a big party, but he did want to do something special and of course, he wanted gifts!&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;So we decided that I would surprise him with the details.&amp;nbsp; He knew there would be a party, but didn't know when, how, where or exactly who.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Roller skating seemed like the thing to do!&amp;nbsp; It's what I did when I was his age.&amp;nbsp; In fact, it may very well be that I haven't been roller skating since I was his age! I wish I had pictures to share here, but I spent the whole time holding hands with various children and trying to keep everyone on 8 wheels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There were a few spills, a few tears, but mostly happy faces and smiles.&amp;nbsp; After skating we went to the local frozen yogurt shop.&amp;nbsp; It's a self-serve place so the kids could all decide what kinds of toppings they wanted.&amp;nbsp; It was a hit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--W_Wsra0q6U/Te72yYMf5zI/AAAAAAAADlw/PZkclDSH-b8/s1600/IMAG0689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--W_Wsra0q6U/Te72yYMf5zI/AAAAAAAADlw/PZkclDSH-b8/s320/IMAG0689.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What would I do without Rhonda?!&amp;nbsp; She got there a few minutes before us and brought in some decorations to make the room a little more special.&amp;nbsp; What a friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91PAkbr95Fk/Te723_wwogI/AAAAAAAADl0/_GYqfn30IQI/s1600/IMAG0690.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91PAkbr95Fk/Te723_wwogI/AAAAAAAADl0/_GYqfn30IQI/s320/IMAG0690.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Yogurt Shack gave Pierce his very own t-shirt.&amp;nbsp; He thought that was pretty cool and even wore it to school the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-trRl4mFCxY0/Te72-y-8DFI/AAAAAAAADl4/_gIUL47Q3JU/s1600/IMAG0691.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-trRl4mFCxY0/Te72-y-8DFI/AAAAAAAADl4/_gIUL47Q3JU/s320/IMAG0691.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Holly, Pierce and Kendall enjoying their yogurt treats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqj6-PsdkcM/Te73HKdI1UI/AAAAAAAADl8/ecrr43PNYBg/s1600/IMAG0693.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqj6-PsdkcM/Te73HKdI1UI/AAAAAAAADl8/ecrr43PNYBg/s320/IMAG0693.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Evan caught mid-bite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g4tjAESYVSs/Te73Pa0Hb6I/AAAAAAAADmA/lxknh8b40yY/s1600/IMAG0694.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g4tjAESYVSs/Te73Pa0Hb6I/AAAAAAAADmA/lxknh8b40yY/s320/IMAG0694.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5i_3NOVlNbA/Te73YCd9DWI/AAAAAAAADmE/TdIVzPDNtMI/s1600/IMAG0696.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5i_3NOVlNbA/Te73YCd9DWI/AAAAAAAADmE/TdIVzPDNtMI/s320/IMAG0696.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We put a candle in what remained of Pierce's yogurt and sang to him.&amp;nbsp; He loves this kind of attention!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And finally the gifts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hnMpymDYcEk/Te72ssNJ6XI/AAAAAAAADls/cIQswmdOR1k/s1600/IMAG0443.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hnMpymDYcEk/Te72ssNJ6XI/AAAAAAAADls/cIQswmdOR1k/s320/IMAG0443.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids all left with big chocolate cupcakes as their party favors.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce told me that it was the best day of his life.&amp;nbsp; That makes me happy since eight years ago was the best day of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-9206998505941271736?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9206998505941271736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=9206998505941271736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/9206998505941271736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/9206998505941271736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/roller-skating-like-its-1982.html' title='Roller Skating Like It&apos;s 1982'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--W_Wsra0q6U/Te72yYMf5zI/AAAAAAAADlw/PZkclDSH-b8/s72-c/IMAG0689.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5193995723489306993</id><published>2011-05-31T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T21:39:43.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's Watching?</title><content type='html'>I unknowingly have been interviewing for future jobs.&amp;nbsp; I find&amp;nbsp;this fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here, the&amp;nbsp;last day of work&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;one&amp;nbsp;job and less than 12 hours from walking into my new job I can't help but take a moment of reflection.&amp;nbsp; How did I get here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that God knows the right time, all the time.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;see it in my own&amp;nbsp;life.&amp;nbsp; Two years ago when I was needing to&amp;nbsp;find work, the perfect part-time job appeared.&amp;nbsp; The location, the boss, the subject matter, the co-workers,&amp;nbsp;the hours ... they were exactly what I needed, when I needed it.&amp;nbsp; As that door closes now,&amp;nbsp;another door is opened, at just the right&amp;nbsp;time.&amp;nbsp; I didn't know I was ready to walk through a new door, but now I see that I am.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how have I been interviewing for future jobs?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;By doing good works.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;By making myself known.&lt;br /&gt;By asking for the job. (I asked 2.5 years ago for my new job.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;available at that time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My time vs.&amp;nbsp;His time.)&lt;br /&gt;By being friendly, outgoing and well-spoken.&lt;br /&gt;By being consistent and&amp;nbsp;working hard.&lt;br /&gt;By having a good attitude and smiling from the inside out.&lt;br /&gt;And by simply behaving in a way that honors my mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big lesson: you just never know who is watching.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this brings up another interesting conversation that I recently had.&amp;nbsp; I was told that someone&amp;nbsp;recently described me as always smiling and being&lt;em&gt; just&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;so nice&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;love that.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, that is one of the&amp;nbsp;greatest compliments that I can receive.&amp;nbsp; As I have mentioned before, on the scale of personal attributes&amp;nbsp;that I value,&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;kindness&lt;/em&gt; is at the top of my list.&amp;nbsp; The person who made the comment is someone who I have only spoken to a few brief times and certainly not someone who I expected to have such a&amp;nbsp;specific opinion of me.&amp;nbsp; And so again I say, you just &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; know who is watching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-5193995723489306993?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5193995723489306993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5193995723489306993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5193995723489306993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5193995723489306993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-job.html' title='Who&apos;s Watching?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-1696595080076321283</id><published>2011-05-14T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T08:00:15.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging at Home with Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The last few days in California were about hanging at home with the family.&amp;nbsp; We went to the Shea Center where both of my parents spend much of their time and energy raising money and awareness for this amazing therapeutic (horse) riding center.&amp;nbsp; We walked to the park and borrowed a bike from the neighbor.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bl7RlVdWXe0/TeELnVS8PCI/AAAAAAAADlg/kAS1qeEGNWs/s1600/IMAG0621.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bl7RlVdWXe0/TeELnVS8PCI/AAAAAAAADlg/kAS1qeEGNWs/s320/IMAG0621.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHz4wcmPF84/TeELtkARP5I/AAAAAAAADlk/AhNjpPOaHKs/s1600/IMAG0623.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHz4wcmPF84/TeELtkARP5I/AAAAAAAADlk/AhNjpPOaHKs/s320/IMAG0623.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The part that I enjoyed the most was just helping at home.&amp;nbsp; My mom is the "hostess with the mostest"!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She amazes me.&amp;nbsp; And I just enjoy being in her company and doing my little part.&amp;nbsp; Just as Pierce enjoys doing the same with grandpa.&amp;nbsp; Helping to carry the extra tables and chairs into the backyard to host Mother's Day BBQ.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjddmHd0LWE/TeEL2jsAJxI/AAAAAAAADlo/pqNWyJD0Me4/s1600/IMAG0631.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjddmHd0LWE/TeEL2jsAJxI/AAAAAAAADlo/pqNWyJD0Me4/s320/IMAG0631.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The calm before the family all arrived to celebrate the moms.&amp;nbsp; I feel honored to be one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/8572936346575091360-1696595080076321283?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1696595080076321283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=1696595080076321283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1696595080076321283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1696595080076321283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/hanging-at-home-with-mom.html' title='Hanging at Home with Mom'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bl7RlVdWXe0/TeELnVS8PCI/AAAAAAAADlg/kAS1qeEGNWs/s72-c/IMAG0621.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-8220445198750641703</id><published>2011-05-12T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T07:43:43.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland ... at last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When the plan to visit California came together I thought, perhaps this was the time to do Disney too.&amp;nbsp; Pierce is almost 8 years old and in my mind this might be just the perfect age to have that Disney experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lQTsOmwWJZA/TeD__gp3BrI/AAAAAAAADkY/MeIl8-vnsew/s1600/IMAG0577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lQTsOmwWJZA/TeD__gp3BrI/AAAAAAAADkY/MeIl8-vnsew/s320/IMAG0577.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The morning started off hazy but soon turned into the perfect weather!&amp;nbsp; We got there as the gates opened to beat some of the crowds.&amp;nbsp; (As much as you can at the Happiest Place on Earth.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AxxQSD9yyhk/TeEAHET3fZI/AAAAAAAADkc/4KVDg5yqgfA/s1600/IMAG0578.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AxxQSD9yyhk/TeEAHET3fZI/AAAAAAAADkc/4KVDg5yqgfA/s320/IMAG0578.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HUCshfQEUNA/TeEAOalDJiI/AAAAAAAADkg/2OkpGNNGyaQ/s1600/IMAG0581.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HUCshfQEUNA/TeEAOalDJiI/AAAAAAAADkg/2OkpGNNGyaQ/s320/IMAG0581.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First things first, a train ride with Grandma and Grandpa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KzoFf4iwu90/TeEAVbkA1JI/AAAAAAAADkk/HqAhLreR9qQ/s1600/IMAG0582.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KzoFf4iwu90/TeEAVbkA1JI/AAAAAAAADkk/HqAhLreR9qQ/s320/IMAG0582.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We started at the back of the park with &lt;em&gt;It's&amp;nbsp;a Small World&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E1j99uax3nM/TeEAfgiP8eI/AAAAAAAADko/Z-nqmTbU3WE/s1600/IMAG0583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E1j99uax3nM/TeEAfgiP8eI/AAAAAAAADko/Z-nqmTbU3WE/s320/IMAG0583.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was so great&amp;nbsp;not having to&amp;nbsp;wait in line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gsqjvc6RT3g/TeEAnsVaRzI/AAAAAAAADks/sHCtdcOmP4E/s1600/IMAG0585.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gsqjvc6RT3g/TeEAnsVaRzI/AAAAAAAADks/sHCtdcOmP4E/s320/IMAG0585.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-81yWoCB2F0Y/TeEAvO_ciBI/AAAAAAAADkw/pAUDcI5hutc/s1600/IMAG0588.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-81yWoCB2F0Y/TeEAvO_ciBI/AAAAAAAADkw/pAUDcI5hutc/s320/IMAG0588.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Inside, the charm of Walt Disney's creation delights me in an instant.&amp;nbsp; The cherub looking children all singing the same song in their native tongue ... makes a grown woman believe that it truly is a &lt;em&gt;small world&lt;/em&gt; after all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7156znE9jI/TeEA2_NGATI/AAAAAAAADk0/6Lg-H0ume6s/s1600/IMAG0589.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7156znE9jI/TeEA2_NGATI/AAAAAAAADk0/6Lg-H0ume6s/s320/IMAG0589.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was great going to Disneyland with my son because we did things that I have never done before.&amp;nbsp; He was all about the slower original rides, not the roller coasters that I grew up on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g0X0qGLA6ZA/TeEBJBOOU6I/AAAAAAAADk8/rF13QQR5zaU/s1600/IMAG0592.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g0X0qGLA6ZA/TeEBJBOOU6I/AAAAAAAADk8/rF13QQR5zaU/s320/IMAG0592.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In short order we HAD TO ride the Autopia.&amp;nbsp; There was &lt;u&gt;no&lt;/u&gt; chance that we were leaving Disneyland without driving cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c9l5HqEWUp4/TeEBSGxN_0I/AAAAAAAADlA/YyuTBqlTji0/s1600/IMAG0593.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c9l5HqEWUp4/TeEBSGxN_0I/AAAAAAAADlA/YyuTBqlTji0/s320/IMAG0593.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce behind the wheel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mGVTvnbp81A/TeEBbKSH_BI/AAAAAAAADlE/X9LiaKfOMRY/s320/IMAG0594.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was submarines, the monorail and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CV4Xb5arXrk/TeEBh4XosJI/AAAAAAAADlI/8yFhRVVR8ww/s1600/IMAG0598.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CV4Xb5arXrk/TeEBh4XosJI/AAAAAAAADlI/8yFhRVVR8ww/s320/IMAG0598.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went trying on hats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NfaJz9RSIPE/TeEBoSB09HI/AAAAAAAADlM/KStXs-cIAys/s1600/IMAG0599.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NfaJz9RSIPE/TeEBoSB09HI/AAAAAAAADlM/KStXs-cIAys/s320/IMAG0599.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa is such a sport!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HyaRAxhzR5o/TeEBuzmeJaI/AAAAAAAADlQ/4C2C_B5yDQo/s320/IMAG0600.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce ultimately decided upon a monorail toy (no surprise).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jmmh5TliyzM/TeEB4CVW_cI/AAAAAAAADlU/LmTlYapBM5I/s1600/IMAG0604.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jmmh5TliyzM/TeEB4CVW_cI/AAAAAAAADlU/LmTlYapBM5I/s320/IMAG0604.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tea Cups.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was no chance that Grandma was getting on those dizzying little seats, but Grandpa was up for it and Pierce was thrilled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c9MFeCsxFX8/TeECAuABdmI/AAAAAAAADlY/mYbA9wSgHmU/s1600/IMAG0608.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c9MFeCsxFX8/TeECAuABdmI/AAAAAAAADlY/mYbA9wSgHmU/s320/IMAG0608.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was my turn to decide; Pirates of the Caribbean, here we come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eXtAdavezU/TeECFjAwMDI/AAAAAAAADlc/-UkNwMv9wn4/s1600/IMAG0610.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eXtAdavezU/TeECFjAwMDI/AAAAAAAADlc/-UkNwMv9wn4/s320/IMAG0610.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The day was not long, but it was good.&amp;nbsp; I'm taking away from Disney a few "lessons learned" about how much excitement an&amp;nbsp;almost 8 year old boy can take during one day.&amp;nbsp; I'm reminded how much the warm sun can drain your energy when you're coming straight out of a rainy climate.&amp;nbsp; I'm reminded how charming and lovely Walt Disney was and how much his vision has meant to our family for generations now.&amp;nbsp; I'm reminded what it means to be a kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-8220445198750641703?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8220445198750641703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=8220445198750641703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8220445198750641703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8220445198750641703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/disneyland-at-last.html' title='Disneyland ... at last!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lQTsOmwWJZA/TeD__gp3BrI/AAAAAAAADkY/MeIl8-vnsew/s72-c/IMAG0577.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6701066286889803058</id><published>2011-05-09T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:21:56.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California ... Here We Come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was starting to feel that I needed a visit to see my family.&amp;nbsp; I needed to sit on my parents couch for a few evenings and soak up their love.&amp;nbsp; I needed to eat my mom's food, have thoughtful conversations, and watch my son splash in the spa with his grandpa.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes, you just need to &lt;em&gt;go home&lt;/em&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;And so, we did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBfDd-bfaY4/Td7e1tC27II/AAAAAAAADjE/3cvMUceJk1E/s1600/IMAG0528.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBfDd-bfaY4/Td7e1tC27II/AAAAAAAADjE/3cvMUceJk1E/s320/IMAG0528.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our flight&amp;nbsp;was delayed, but Pierce found a wheelchair to keep him entertained.&amp;nbsp; I even enjoyed a push in the chair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ElaxtKjYBiY/Td7fApuoqCI/AAAAAAAADjI/lyMxhiLNR9c/s1600/IMAG0531.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ElaxtKjYBiY/Td7fApuoqCI/AAAAAAAADjI/lyMxhiLNR9c/s320/IMAG0531.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The day after we got there, Pierce and I hoped in my dad's convertible and cruised the coastline.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;showed him the house I lived in when I was his age.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rGjRmcDPX9g/Td7hfEY3kRI/AAAAAAAADkU/ekHvHLAh5mI/s1600/IMAG0443.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rGjRmcDPX9g/Td7hfEY3kRI/AAAAAAAADkU/ekHvHLAh5mI/s320/IMAG0443.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And the boardwalk that I would ride my bike along to get to school everyday ... and the one that I learned how to ride a bike on.&amp;nbsp; You can see the morning started off hazy, but it cleared soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uktY6HbtPI/Td7fH3_8rmI/AAAAAAAADjM/csfuw63Q1WI/s1600/IMAG0536.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uktY6HbtPI/Td7fH3_8rmI/AAAAAAAADjM/csfuw63Q1WI/s320/IMAG0536.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I took this picture for my dad at Newport Pier.&amp;nbsp; Maybe one day I'll actually stop in there, but not this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FPMn_gTugl4/Td7fQidfIPI/AAAAAAAADjQ/UCRMXJP5VF0/s1600/IMAG0538.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FPMn_gTugl4/Td7fQidfIPI/AAAAAAAADjQ/UCRMXJP5VF0/s320/IMAG0538.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then it was off to Balboa.&amp;nbsp; I thought Pierce might like to ride on the&amp;nbsp;ferry.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fm7HijRhoxk/Td7fVxTMxUI/AAAAAAAADjU/Gq6TsompYK8/s1600/IMAG0542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fm7HijRhoxk/Td7fVxTMxUI/AAAAAAAADjU/Gq6TsompYK8/s320/IMAG0542.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zuBz1LHrtyU/Td7fcbloT_I/AAAAAAAADjY/K3S1ylUf3vY/s1600/IMAG0545.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zuBz1LHrtyU/Td7fcbloT_I/AAAAAAAADjY/K3S1ylUf3vY/s320/IMAG0545.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This picture is for Rhonda.&amp;nbsp; This is the cute little ferry ride, just three cars at a time and takes about 3 minutes to cross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pgBMxORZ4X8/Td7fjcMFT3I/AAAAAAAADjc/dcg5_mSffrU/s1600/IMAG0547.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pgBMxORZ4X8/Td7fjcMFT3I/AAAAAAAADjc/dcg5_mSffrU/s320/IMAG0547.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Welcome to Balboa Island!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ujW8qCFhR1E/Td7fpz-z9oI/AAAAAAAADjg/8ax8DCq2vUY/s1600/IMAG0548.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ujW8qCFhR1E/Td7fpz-z9oI/AAAAAAAADjg/8ax8DCq2vUY/s320/IMAG0548.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wM5GqSyMp-U/Td7fybP7yuI/AAAAAAAADjk/I581iAgwPjA/s1600/IMAG0550.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wM5GqSyMp-U/Td7fybP7yuI/AAAAAAAADjk/I581iAgwPjA/s320/IMAG0550.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pierce decided that he wasn't so interested in riding on the Ferris wheel, but opted instead for the big trampoline jump.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4zyMKnnG__I/Td7f7JTI__I/AAAAAAAADjo/RRW48axVD4U/s1600/IMAG0552.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4zyMKnnG__I/Td7f7JTI__I/AAAAAAAADjo/RRW48axVD4U/s320/IMAG0552.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pE_rX8StnA/Td7gC3glDrI/AAAAAAAADjs/WOa4x4bjhqU/s1600/IMAG0554.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pE_rX8StnA/Td7gC3glDrI/AAAAAAAADjs/WOa4x4bjhqU/s320/IMAG0554.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then it was back in the car ... South!&amp;nbsp; To Laguna Beach!&amp;nbsp; The sun was coming out by then, the weather was perfect and a big welcome&amp;nbsp;after the rain that we had in Portland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fk2XxL0dAOs/Td7gJTC6m1I/AAAAAAAADjw/Yba3pNyVUhE/s1600/IMAG0557.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fk2XxL0dAOs/Td7gJTC6m1I/AAAAAAAADjw/Yba3pNyVUhE/s320/IMAG0557.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p6mpbkK5S3M/Td7gPKr92mI/AAAAAAAADj0/vWjusEHJaqc/s1600/IMAG0560.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p6mpbkK5S3M/Td7gPKr92mI/AAAAAAAADj0/vWjusEHJaqc/s320/IMAG0560.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love watching Pierce play in the sand, burying his feet.&amp;nbsp; I remember doing this same thing as a kid.&amp;nbsp; There is something so comforting&amp;nbsp;about feeling the warm sand between your toes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i2Dnl6s9eao/Td7gXZxWIYI/AAAAAAAADj4/Gy8XxfFKAXY/s1600/IMAG0563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i2Dnl6s9eao/Td7gXZxWIYI/AAAAAAAADj4/Gy8XxfFKAXY/s320/IMAG0563.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--o90GcdhCPE/Td7gf8seIHI/AAAAAAAADj8/VMY0zYMs31w/s1600/IMAG0564.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--o90GcdhCPE/Td7gf8seIHI/AAAAAAAADj8/VMY0zYMs31w/s320/IMAG0564.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A self portrait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XJps7kNhoPI/Td7gl6c4dMI/AAAAAAAADkA/rZ8EEEa2_Y8/s1600/IMAG0565.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XJps7kNhoPI/Td7gl6c4dMI/AAAAAAAADkA/rZ8EEEa2_Y8/s320/IMAG0565.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gUoafFFP5Lc/Td7gq7_vnqI/AAAAAAAADkE/HHl_hPEjGS8/s1600/IMAG0568.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gUoafFFP5Lc/Td7gq7_vnqI/AAAAAAAADkE/HHl_hPEjGS8/s320/IMAG0568.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We couldn't leave Laguna Beach&amp;nbsp;without getting a treat!&amp;nbsp; I don't remember ever paying $5.50 for a single ice cream sundae, but &lt;em&gt;When in Rome&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;When at Main Beach in Laguna ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T1-8SVwbNa4/Td7gyAyJzdI/AAAAAAAADkI/HiJ3dAf8_e4/s1600/IMAG0569.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T1-8SVwbNa4/Td7gyAyJzdI/AAAAAAAADkI/HiJ3dAf8_e4/s320/IMAG0569.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ucC7YNjI8R8/Td7g31Elf9I/AAAAAAAADkM/6Teqle5RM_Y/s1600/IMAG0571.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ucC7YNjI8R8/Td7g31Elf9I/AAAAAAAADkM/6Teqle5RM_Y/s320/IMAG0571.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;First a sweet sign ... and then a scary one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FHfBsZ8GZvE/Td7hASpVt3I/AAAAAAAADkQ/MQ8NNnI_91g/s1600/IMAG0573.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FHfBsZ8GZvE/Td7hASpVt3I/AAAAAAAADkQ/MQ8NNnI_91g/s320/IMAG0573.jpg" t8="true" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back home again to hang with grandma and grandpa and gear up for Disneyland!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-6701066286889803058?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6701066286889803058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6701066286889803058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6701066286889803058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6701066286889803058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/california-here-we-come.html' title='California ... Here We Come!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBfDd-bfaY4/Td7e1tC27II/AAAAAAAADjE/3cvMUceJk1E/s72-c/IMAG0528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6946691118325179121</id><published>2011-04-27T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T19:42:56.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pierce and Heather</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's so rare that I have photos of myself since I'm the one usually behind the camera.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Carolyn for snapping a few pictures of my favorite boy and his mama on Easter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qnWkTn7twi4/TbjTtybAI5I/AAAAAAAADiw/mnEQAhaxIzQ/s1600/HeatherPierce.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qnWkTn7twi4/TbjTtybAI5I/AAAAAAAADiw/mnEQAhaxIzQ/s320/HeatherPierce.jpeg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I0osjPhimKc/TbjTvKFfARI/AAAAAAAADi0/ryqgYwOuWN8/s1600/HeatherPierce2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I0osjPhimKc/TbjTvKFfARI/AAAAAAAADi0/ryqgYwOuWN8/s320/HeatherPierce2.jpeg" width="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t_PkGIdWZ4Y/TbjTwR-0XTI/AAAAAAAADi4/qsuHEWqlIkU/s1600/HeatherPierce3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t_PkGIdWZ4Y/TbjTwR-0XTI/AAAAAAAADi4/qsuHEWqlIkU/s320/HeatherPierce3.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jRzNsrUdfLs/TbjTx2D7uCI/AAAAAAAADi8/UWpLiyylJbM/s1600/HeatherPierce4.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jRzNsrUdfLs/TbjTx2D7uCI/AAAAAAAADi8/UWpLiyylJbM/s320/HeatherPierce4.jpeg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-6946691118325179121?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6946691118325179121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6946691118325179121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6946691118325179121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6946691118325179121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/pierce-and-heather.html' title='Pierce and Heather'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qnWkTn7twi4/TbjTtybAI5I/AAAAAAAADiw/mnEQAhaxIzQ/s72-c/HeatherPierce.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6620294969196101263</id><published>2011-04-25T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T20:43:59.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Priceless Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love, love, love my newest piece of art.&amp;nbsp; It hangs in my living room where I can see it often.&amp;nbsp; Not only does it bring joy to the room, it brings such joy to my heart.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To me, this painting is priceless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn1LGW9Qy0c/TbYu9CgWXxI/AAAAAAAADhg/KOKHyk59F5o/s1600/IMAG0473.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn1LGW9Qy0c/TbYu9CgWXxI/AAAAAAAADhg/KOKHyk59F5o/s400/IMAG0473.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Six months after Annie's stroke which left her right side without movement she is fighting back!&amp;nbsp; Not only has she regained the ability to walk and talk (both getting stronger all the time), she is gaining some movement in her right arm too.&amp;nbsp; While the right hand is still motionless,&amp;nbsp;she's staying plenty busy using that left hand!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSjSE9zLGlk/TbYvFA1JrvI/AAAAAAAADhk/3yU7QqxpfGY/s1600/IMAG0475.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSjSE9zLGlk/TbYvFA1JrvI/AAAAAAAADhk/3yU7QqxpfGY/s400/IMAG0475.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Truly unbelievable!!&amp;nbsp; My proudest piece of art was created especially for me by Annie ... with her left hand.&amp;nbsp; She says, the art is all in there (the brain) she just has to relearn how to get it out using her left hand.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My pride&amp;nbsp;for my aunt is overflowing!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When I look at it I am reminded that life is not only&amp;nbsp;beautiful,&amp;nbsp;it is about overcoming obstacles ... what an example!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-6620294969196101263?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6620294969196101263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6620294969196101263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6620294969196101263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6620294969196101263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/priceless-art.html' title='Priceless Art'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn1LGW9Qy0c/TbYu9CgWXxI/AAAAAAAADhg/KOKHyk59F5o/s72-c/IMAG0473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-7713527500425656845</id><published>2011-04-24T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:28:21.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Attire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VwsjXO4r9M/TbZG-oS3eDI/AAAAAAAADiY/9EZoZRDzxRE/s1600/IMAG0508.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VwsjXO4r9M/TbZG-oS3eDI/AAAAAAAADiY/9EZoZRDzxRE/s320/IMAG0508.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vMP0S05vQV0/TbZF6N1cDVI/AAAAAAAADiQ/69-MaSjpL-g/s1600/IMAG0507.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vMP0S05vQV0/TbZF6N1cDVI/AAAAAAAADiQ/69-MaSjpL-g/s320/IMAG0507.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_hqOtgENEAQ/TbZJrfSNLMI/AAAAAAAADis/voFNHCBh5uk/s1600/IMAG0506.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_hqOtgENEAQ/TbZJrfSNLMI/AAAAAAAADis/voFNHCBh5uk/s320/IMAG0506.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Looking dapper, Pierce!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/8572936346575091360-7713527500425656845?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7713527500425656845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=7713527500425656845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7713527500425656845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7713527500425656845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/all-dressed-up-for-easter-lunch-after.html' title='Easter Attire'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VwsjXO4r9M/TbZG-oS3eDI/AAAAAAAADiY/9EZoZRDzxRE/s72-c/IMAG0508.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5838208669320283881</id><published>2011-04-24T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:09:46.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Egg Hunt in the SUN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How many times we have gone to the local Easter Egg Hunt in the cold and rainy weather?&amp;nbsp; Many!&amp;nbsp; This year I was overjoyed when the best day of the whole week ended up being on Saturday during the big hunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce and I had a wonderful time and saw lots of friends at the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tX48GNz4gq0/TbY_2kMXr1I/AAAAAAAADho/xX2qhzGPQoY/s1600/IMAG0477.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tX48GNz4gq0/TbY_2kMXr1I/AAAAAAAADho/xX2qhzGPQoY/s320/IMAG0477.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce and Evan ready for the egg&amp;nbsp;hunt to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oOvNy8BQCxk/TbZAJcmgfaI/AAAAAAAADhw/uYM-zQD16WM/s1600/IMAG0484.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oOvNy8BQCxk/TbZAJcmgfaI/AAAAAAAADhw/uYM-zQD16WM/s320/IMAG0484.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys comparing notes at the conclusion of the egg hunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e10JxCD38qw/TbZAS1KU9yI/AAAAAAAADh0/4tr6bRn6TbU/s1600/IMAG0485.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e10JxCD38qw/TbZAS1KU9yI/AAAAAAAADh0/4tr6bRn6TbU/s320/IMAG0485.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our buddy Luke Christopher, he's so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(And I'm not just saying that because I know you're reading this, Paul.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25akQFzsrI0/TbZAam1XPII/AAAAAAAADh4/odlLJHN_XjM/s1600/IMAG0487.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25akQFzsrI0/TbZAam1XPII/AAAAAAAADh4/odlLJHN_XjM/s320/IMAG0487.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pierce showing off the mini-Snickers he found in&amp;nbsp;an egg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UMgwiMFi8P0/TbZAr6fTc0I/AAAAAAAADiA/VMGQNHsXlB0/s1600/IMAG0492.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UMgwiMFi8P0/TbZAr6fTc0I/AAAAAAAADiA/VMGQNHsXlB0/s320/IMAG0492.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trevor found one of the coveted Golden Eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OwxfmzwRlKA/TbZA1TvVk0I/AAAAAAAADiE/j_MF28--XB4/s1600/IMAG0493.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OwxfmzwRlKA/TbZA1TvVk0I/AAAAAAAADiE/j_MF28--XB4/s320/IMAG0493.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this picture!&amp;nbsp; After the egg hunt there was lots of other great things to do including playing on the jungle gym.&amp;nbsp; I love that Pierce is trying to cross the bars with his Easter basket in hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-5838208669320283881?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5838208669320283881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5838208669320283881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5838208669320283881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5838208669320283881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-egg-hunt-in-sun.html' title='Easter Egg Hunt in the SUN!!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tX48GNz4gq0/TbY_2kMXr1I/AAAAAAAADho/xX2qhzGPQoY/s72-c/IMAG0477.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-4137247565023332813</id><published>2011-04-14T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T16:57:43.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Eggs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yep, it's that time of the year again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pTPe20rWlvI/TaeIemO6tMI/AAAAAAAADhQ/pdoUljCBuQY/s1600/IMAG0426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pTPe20rWlvI/TaeIemO6tMI/AAAAAAAADhQ/pdoUljCBuQY/s320/IMAG0426.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have the dye. We have the eggs. Now we just need some creativity and not to spill any of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f07pOdXh3V4/TaeIY7tn85I/AAAAAAAADhM/mnwdPTPizCs/s320/IMAG0424.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;I love how Pierce sticks his tougue out when he's trying hard to concentrate ... it's a family trait.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MCjV06hmqhI/TaeIkd2wvxI/AAAAAAAADhU/eejDYLxUlA0/s1600/IMAG0429.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MCjV06hmqhI/TaeIkd2wvxI/AAAAAAAADhU/eejDYLxUlA0/s320/IMAG0429.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This year we chose the swirling egg color option.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SJtMgusfTBA/TaeIrtTo-vI/AAAAAAAADhY/7WVK1ObWqt4/s1600/IMAG0431.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SJtMgusfTBA/TaeIrtTo-vI/AAAAAAAADhY/7WVK1ObWqt4/s320/IMAG0431.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oooo, Awww!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-4137247565023332813?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4137247565023332813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=4137247565023332813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4137247565023332813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4137247565023332813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-eggs.html' title='Easter Eggs!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pTPe20rWlvI/TaeIemO6tMI/AAAAAAAADhQ/pdoUljCBuQY/s72-c/IMAG0426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2910469544755702728</id><published>2011-04-03T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T18:56:30.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oregon Museum of Science and Industry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The first Sunday of every month OMSI opens it's doors for only $5 a person.&amp;nbsp; That is quite a savings.&amp;nbsp; Without anything on the agenda this Sunday I thought, why not, let's go be one with the crowds at OMSI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And so we did!&amp;nbsp; Parked SEVERAL blocks away, stood in line for 35 minutes just to get in the front door, but the weather was decent and we were up for an adventure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dq4VsCTP-9s/TZkY_fyUMUI/AAAAAAAADfw/k2yMu_QREko/s1600/IMAG0420.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dq4VsCTP-9s/TZkY_fyUMUI/AAAAAAAADfw/k2yMu_QREko/s320/IMAG0420.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fte2muUm9AM/TZkbOUAkgHI/AAAAAAAADg8/aC-7qoX8w70/s1600/IMAG0416.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fte2muUm9AM/TZkbOUAkgHI/AAAAAAAADg8/aC-7qoX8w70/s320/IMAG0416.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was much to explore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wDpqySY6gcI/TZkZLyfFLZI/AAAAAAAADf4/CD6zbHzM92Q/s1600/IMAG0383.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wDpqySY6gcI/TZkZLyfFLZI/AAAAAAAADf4/CD6zbHzM92Q/s320/IMAG0383.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ClStlSDc1F8/TZkZTL6BkjI/AAAAAAAADf8/rejSPFEbkNw/s1600/IMAG0386.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ClStlSDc1F8/TZkZTL6BkjI/AAAAAAAADf8/rejSPFEbkNw/s320/IMAG0386.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce wanted to try sitting in the space shuttle ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-QadbBnFpw/TZkZbJDcxSI/AAAAAAAADgA/NGwfLg2k8Mg/s1600/IMAG0387.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-QadbBnFpw/TZkZbJDcxSI/AAAAAAAADgA/NGwfLg2k8Mg/s320/IMAG0387.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Upside down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ctTkGgrTKXQ/TZkZoI8W_VI/AAAAAAAADgI/YKOTCl0yhRw/s1600/IMAG0391.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ctTkGgrTKXQ/TZkZoI8W_VI/AAAAAAAADgI/YKOTCl0yhRw/s320/IMAG0391.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-70tIwTxIIQI/TZkZuaPUXhI/AAAAAAAADgM/Jlpyn7_wqqM/s1600/IMAG0392.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-70tIwTxIIQI/TZkZuaPUXhI/AAAAAAAADgM/Jlpyn7_wqqM/s320/IMAG0392.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After exploring inside for awhile, we headed outside to tour the submarine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-blMwCtkTYo4/TZkZ3vCP2lI/AAAAAAAADgQ/08csRmtpGSA/s1600/IMAG0394.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-blMwCtkTYo4/TZkZ3vCP2lI/AAAAAAAADgQ/08csRmtpGSA/s320/IMAG0394.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the view on our way down the ramp and dock to the submarine with one of our many bridges and&amp;nbsp;downtown Portland as our backdrop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M1jM87miTPE/TZkaAzj0f0I/AAAAAAAADgU/HN4Qj8qPkWM/s1600/IMAG0395.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M1jM87miTPE/TZkaAzj0f0I/AAAAAAAADgU/HN4Qj8qPkWM/s320/IMAG0395.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eP-BkBCSRfY/TZkaGWRvkEI/AAAAAAAADgY/IwCSINP2_hs/s1600/IMAG0397.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eP-BkBCSRfY/TZkaGWRvkEI/AAAAAAAADgY/IwCSINP2_hs/s320/IMAG0397.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The space inside the submarine is QUITE SMALL!&amp;nbsp; 77 men would have been on the sub, it's hard to believe! You certainly couldn't be too big&amp;nbsp;to get in or out of the various spaces and narrow halls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MhMEkH5J1Go/TZkaMt2dNmI/AAAAAAAADgc/OjkmuJPTk6A/s1600/IMAG0403.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MhMEkH5J1Go/TZkaMt2dNmI/AAAAAAAADgc/OjkmuJPTk6A/s320/IMAG0403.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Pierce trying to climb out of one of the many sleeping bunks on the submarine. No space to sit up or stretch out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Gjraivd_gY/TZkfZxAMETI/AAAAAAAADhE/MB-unt_4Zz4/s1600/IMAG0406.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Gjraivd_gY/TZkfZxAMETI/AAAAAAAADhE/MB-unt_4Zz4/s320/IMAG0406.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Three bunks high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hRGK3IVU0kk/TZkffRYT7XI/AAAAAAAADhI/lXXrmursdJg/s1600/IMAG0408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hRGK3IVU0kk/TZkffRYT7XI/AAAAAAAADhI/lXXrmursdJg/s320/IMAG0408.jpg" width="191" /&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ExXtStDZHCw/TZkakRSCUNI/AAAAAAAADgo/o7jol4KPAr4/s1600/IMAG0410.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ExXtStDZHCw/TZkakRSCUNI/AAAAAAAADgo/o7jol4KPAr4/s320/IMAG0410.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back outside, checking out one of the propellers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSF83WNR6fk/TZka1zcPI6I/AAAAAAAADgw/j3v8k_c920c/s1600/IMAG0413.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSF83WNR6fk/TZka1zcPI6I/AAAAAAAADgw/j3v8k_c920c/s320/IMAG0413.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uhz9mN4t9qg/TZka_YwN_sI/AAAAAAAADg0/A9ENxjYB3fQ/s1600/IMAG0414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uhz9mN4t9qg/TZka_YwN_sI/AAAAAAAADg0/A9ENxjYB3fQ/s320/IMAG0414.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My little sailor boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xg6i1EFKCr0/TZkbG84rdHI/AAAAAAAADg4/c1TZ3ejF4Gg/s1600/IMAG0415.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xg6i1EFKCr0/TZkbG84rdHI/AAAAAAAADg4/c1TZ3ejF4Gg/s320/IMAG0415.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great day at OMSI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SigsgDuwbSc/TZkbUVk--dI/AAAAAAAADhA/c6xZs-m5UBg/s1600/IMAG0417.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SigsgDuwbSc/TZkbUVk--dI/AAAAAAAADhA/c6xZs-m5UBg/s320/IMAG0417.jpg" width="191" /&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/8572936346575091360-2910469544755702728?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2910469544755702728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2910469544755702728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2910469544755702728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2910469544755702728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/oregon-museum-of-science-and-industry.html' title='Oregon Museum of Science and Industry'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dq4VsCTP-9s/TZkY_fyUMUI/AAAAAAAADfw/k2yMu_QREko/s72-c/IMAG0420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2446955734160717208</id><published>2011-04-03T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T08:05:31.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Walk of Determination</title><content type='html'>Walking with a determined stride, head held high and a little rushed I find myself dodging the little&amp;nbsp;people and their casual parents.&amp;nbsp; How things have changed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierce's school starts at 7:55am, I can drop him off as early as 7:45am (but come on, how often does that happen?)&amp;nbsp; I'm supposed to be at work at 8am.&amp;nbsp; Work is 5 minutes away (truly a blessing).&amp;nbsp; Pierce likes it when I walk him all the way into the classroom, which means parking the car and shuffling in with all the other kids and many parents.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, from about 7:30 until 8:02am, I'm pretty much&amp;nbsp;in a "go, go, go" state-of-mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine has been working at a bank since before her kids were born.&amp;nbsp; I remember seeing her drop her kids off at school looking very polished and ready for work.&amp;nbsp; I always sensed a little bit of a rush within her;&amp;nbsp;maybe it was because I was wearing my casual clothes without the need to rush off to an&amp;nbsp;office.&amp;nbsp; These days,&amp;nbsp;I find that I am the one with that determined energy and wardrobe.&amp;nbsp; Since quiting real estate a few years ago and getting a regularly scheduled job, I'm the one with the boss expecting me to be&amp;nbsp;at work&amp;nbsp;on time.&amp;nbsp; And so, day after day, week after week, school year after school year, I'm the one&amp;nbsp;giving the&amp;nbsp;hugs and kisses at the classroom door and telling my son to have a great day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I then turn around and rush back down the hall of little people and&amp;nbsp;parents, wearing jeans and drinking their coffee, to drive the 5 minutes to work.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to&amp;nbsp;live in the moment but it's hard when I'm thinking about the next.&amp;nbsp; I also have a whole new appreciation for other working&amp;nbsp;parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-2446955734160717208?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2446955734160717208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2446955734160717208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2446955734160717208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2446955734160717208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/walk-of-determination.html' title='The Walk of Determination'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-7519130662523715032</id><published>2011-04-02T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T16:13:28.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ Season -- We're Ready!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our weather has been rainy (surprise!) and not very spring like, YET!&amp;nbsp; But we are ready!&amp;nbsp; We've had a few days of&amp;nbsp;sun which was just enough to getting me thinking about a BBQ.&amp;nbsp; Since downsizing my life and living in an apartment, that also means downsizing my BBQ.&amp;nbsp; I found this cute little&amp;nbsp;BBQ which&amp;nbsp;is just the right size for my little deck.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iIKrayqND6M/TZerbBVGbOI/AAAAAAAADeo/2fVD3Akayks/s1600/IMAG0376.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iIKrayqND6M/TZerbBVGbOI/AAAAAAAADeo/2fVD3Akayks/s320/IMAG0376.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pierce loves that it's just his size!&amp;nbsp; We're ready, now all we need is some warmer weather.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lsfgXVWfGpU/TZerh0J8ErI/AAAAAAAADes/gAbA5v5t7os/s1600/IMAG0375.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lsfgXVWfGpU/TZerh0J8ErI/AAAAAAAADes/gAbA5v5t7os/s320/IMAG0375.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The best part is the great smell!&amp;nbsp;In an instant I find myself daydreaming about BBQs of my childhood.&amp;nbsp; Both at my grandparent's house watching Grandpa BBQ hamburgers and in my own back yard watching my dad ... the power of our sense of smell!&amp;nbsp; LOVE IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-7519130662523715032?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7519130662523715032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=7519130662523715032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7519130662523715032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7519130662523715032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/bbq-season-were-ready.html' title='BBQ Season -- We&apos;re Ready!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iIKrayqND6M/TZerbBVGbOI/AAAAAAAADeo/2fVD3Akayks/s72-c/IMAG0376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-579673673690653587</id><published>2011-03-31T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T15:58:22.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny (boot-wearing) Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this funny little boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Hey, Mom, look at me wearing your boots (with pajamas)."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E4zLZePoX1I/TZepOkFXm_I/AAAAAAAADek/bBjLzTvpbNM/s1600/IMAG0377.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E4zLZePoX1I/TZepOkFXm_I/AAAAAAAADek/bBjLzTvpbNM/s640/IMAG0377.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stylish, Pierce, very stylish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-579673673690653587?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/579673673690653587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=579673673690653587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/579673673690653587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/579673673690653587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/funny-boot-wearing-kid.html' title='Funny (boot-wearing) Kid'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E4zLZePoX1I/TZepOkFXm_I/AAAAAAAADek/bBjLzTvpbNM/s72-c/IMAG0377.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-1709656538716937060</id><published>2011-03-24T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T18:05:39.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;An interesting week indeed!&amp;nbsp; Hillary and Travis packed up their apartment and are on their way to work for the season in&amp;nbsp;Yellowstone National Park.&amp;nbsp; It's quite an adventure and I'd be lying if I said I didn't have a little pang of concern.&amp;nbsp; Not for their safety, not for their well-being, not for their capability to handle any situation ... but a pang none-the-less.&amp;nbsp; I'll just call it a "big sister/little sister" thing.&amp;nbsp; I want so much for Hillary and being that she'll be in Wyoming, somewhere I've never been and can't quite picture, makes me uneasy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; Sigh.&lt;/em&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;Since they gave up their apartment a week before they're actually taking off, that gave us some "sister time!" to enjoy.&amp;nbsp; On Monday she came over and we just hung out.&amp;nbsp; It was great.&amp;nbsp; Stayed in, made dinner, wore our pj's on the couch,&amp;nbsp;watched TV and caught-up on life.&amp;nbsp; On Tuesday we decided to get out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lvW9mfLmWIA/TYvSbR_CmQI/AAAAAAAADeI/NekcBvfv-m0/s1600/IMAG0349.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lvW9mfLmWIA/TYvSbR_CmQI/AAAAAAAADeI/NekcBvfv-m0/s320/IMAG0349.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After work it was happy hour for "cheap eats" and then off to watch King's Speech.&amp;nbsp; A great movie!&amp;nbsp; Here we are&amp;nbsp;with our romantic fireplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-h1ZTbOTroo8/TYvSiw7uKkI/AAAAAAAADeM/MudHqjzrg90/s1600/IMAG0350.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-h1ZTbOTroo8/TYvSiw7uKkI/AAAAAAAADeM/MudHqjzrg90/s320/IMAG0350.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was really great not&amp;nbsp;to feel&amp;nbsp;rushed during our visit.&amp;nbsp;We both noticed how it felt reminiscent of childhood.&amp;nbsp; Good stuff!&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;On Thursday we got back together with Pierce and Travis too.&amp;nbsp; It was nice that Hillary's last week in town happened to fall during Pierce's spring break.&amp;nbsp; So we met them for breakfast at what I will affectionately call a "greasy spoon diner"&amp;nbsp;aka the&amp;nbsp;Hitchin' Post Cafe!&amp;nbsp; This is one of those places that you might expect to find in a small town with the same "regulars" there every morning.&amp;nbsp; I received a very friendly (albeit a little odd) hello and goodbye from a man sitting on what I assume is "his" stool at the counter.&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;Then it was off to the local Molalla bowling alley.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XjBJ441WOtY/TYvSp0EK2jI/AAAAAAAADeQ/9pPmi_Lbn9c/s1600/IMAG0352.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XjBJ441WOtY/TYvSp0EK2jI/AAAAAAAADeQ/9pPmi_Lbn9c/s320/IMAG0352.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure if Pierce is praying for a strike?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wND0rRwClcg/TYvSx2b7ftI/AAAAAAAADeU/mnwikxoZGBY/s1600/IMAG0357.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wND0rRwClcg/TYvSx2b7ftI/AAAAAAAADeU/mnwikxoZGBY/s320/IMAG0357.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the benefits to going bowling at 11am on a Thursday is that we were the only ones there!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-neCgVzVTKro/TYvS57rLYqI/AAAAAAAADeY/XtZiU09rrLQ/s1600/IMAG0359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-neCgVzVTKro/TYvS57rLYqI/AAAAAAAADeY/XtZiU09rrLQ/s320/IMAG0359.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awww ... Pierce and his "Aunt Heee".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BXxaXsa4pCU/TYvS_bRpoWI/AAAAAAAADec/fR36-Hyzm1M/s1600/IMAG0361.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BXxaXsa4pCU/TYvS_bRpoWI/AAAAAAAADec/fR36-Hyzm1M/s320/IMAG0361.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hillary was our big winner ... way to go Hill!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The bumpers were hardly used by any of us ... OK, I can't lie.&amp;nbsp; They were used by all of us!&amp;nbsp; And it's a good thing, because&amp;nbsp;after that big breakfast, I needed a little help.&amp;nbsp;&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;It's hard to say goodbye, but I'm really happy for Hillary and Travis and their new adventure(s).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-1709656538716937060?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1709656538716937060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=1709656538716937060' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1709656538716937060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1709656538716937060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/sister-time.html' title='Sister Time'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lvW9mfLmWIA/TYvSbR_CmQI/AAAAAAAADeI/NekcBvfv-m0/s72-c/IMAG0349.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-460176638072296479</id><published>2011-03-19T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T19:24:00.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Pizza Kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a fun morning we had! My new friend from church invited Pierce and I to join her and and some other kids&amp;nbsp;at the California Pizza Kitchen this morning for a tour of the restaurant.&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WflGu2lmAMQ/TYVeOuL3JhI/AAAAAAAADc8/YLZluen78qM/s1600/IMAG0310.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WflGu2lmAMQ/TYVeOuL3JhI/AAAAAAAADc8/YLZluen78qM/s320/IMAG0310.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;First things, first, all the kids needed drinks ... chocolate milk, soda, strawberry lemonade ... at 9:30am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-m5AUjZm-ojI/TYVeH7ZVOzI/AAAAAAAADc4/kpuRT2XDokQ/s1600/IMAG0308.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-m5AUjZm-ojI/TYVeH7ZVOzI/AAAAAAAADc4/kpuRT2XDokQ/s320/IMAG0308.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Back at the table, the Root Beer must be kicking in because we're getting a little dancing from Pierce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-x414-SGMFJs/TYVeVm-wPDI/AAAAAAAADdA/r2KKy_At2fY/s1600/IMAG0311.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-x414-SGMFJs/TYVeVm-wPDI/AAAAAAAADdA/r2KKy_At2fY/s320/IMAG0311.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bx4o9NVzp7I/TYVeczCnFdI/AAAAAAAADdE/uPLX-OXYks4/s1600/IMAG0313.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bx4o9NVzp7I/TYVeczCnFdI/AAAAAAAADdE/uPLX-OXYks4/s320/IMAG0313.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Off to tour the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; The kids got to go into the walk in refrigerator (moms decided to stay warm instead).&amp;nbsp; Then it was off to take a look at the dish washing station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ryAqxg66gYc/TYVekmo2yfI/AAAAAAAADdI/8H1asyXjQVw/s1600/IMAG0316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ryAqxg66gYc/TYVekmo2yfI/AAAAAAAADdI/8H1asyXjQVw/s320/IMAG0316.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Stopped by to say hello to the prep cooks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ios_vMHtKnA/TYVesL6lJ2I/AAAAAAAADdM/fGzBz7ocWXI/s1600/IMAG0319.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ios_vMHtKnA/TYVesL6lJ2I/AAAAAAAADdM/fGzBz7ocWXI/s320/IMAG0319.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce thought this next kitchen tool&amp;nbsp;was pretty great and that I should get one for our kitchen.&amp;nbsp; It slices veggies in a matter of seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-FhQeVR34KV4/TYVex9aFWEI/AAAAAAAADdQ/rak_BImaaB8/s1600/IMAG0320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-FhQeVR34KV4/TYVex9aFWEI/AAAAAAAADdQ/rak_BImaaB8/s320/IMAG0320.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally, it was time to make their own pizzas!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oThK04YU2PU/TYVe_DeGSpI/AAAAAAAADdY/5grRAOQuF7s/s1600/IMAG0325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oThK04YU2PU/TYVe_DeGSpI/AAAAAAAADdY/5grRAOQuF7s/s320/IMAG0325.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Red sauce, cheese, pepperoni, olives, and sausage was Pierce's choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-m0nR4H3kIds/TYVfGZ0XTNI/AAAAAAAADdc/joEiubuQSQc/s1600/IMAG0327.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-m0nR4H3kIds/TYVfGZ0XTNI/AAAAAAAADdc/joEiubuQSQc/s320/IMAG0327.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My culinary artist at work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1kPIRmJ10AU/TYVfMZa9aOI/AAAAAAAADdg/r7l6mzaS8o8/s1600/IMAG0329.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1kPIRmJ10AU/TYVfMZa9aOI/AAAAAAAADdg/r7l6mzaS8o8/s320/IMAG0329.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4d9WkVgNkP0/TYVfSd7E_QI/AAAAAAAADdk/YyWdapb1ifc/s1600/IMAG0331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4d9WkVgNkP0/TYVfSd7E_QI/AAAAAAAADdk/YyWdapb1ifc/s320/IMAG0331.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-q7yETIoJ2AU/TYVfY0Kjx6I/AAAAAAAADdo/mcASIDB82RU/s1600/IMAG0333.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-q7yETIoJ2AU/TYVfY0Kjx6I/AAAAAAAADdo/mcASIDB82RU/s320/IMAG0333.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Moments before the pizza hits the oven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-58w0yCqJGLs/TYVfekk3IYI/AAAAAAAADds/Dd8CoDE0AqI/s1600/IMAG0334.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-58w0yCqJGLs/TYVfekk3IYI/AAAAAAAADds/Dd8CoDE0AqI/s320/IMAG0334.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-I_4qakX_WX4/TYVfk3lef2I/AAAAAAAADdw/tTtK8AhasVE/s1600/IMAG0335.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-I_4qakX_WX4/TYVfk3lef2I/AAAAAAAADdw/tTtK8AhasVE/s320/IMAG0335.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pizzas cooking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZRhvxoTZTGs/TYVfr_eeatI/AAAAAAAADd0/fC-SN814C24/s1600/IMAG0336.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZRhvxoTZTGs/TYVfr_eeatI/AAAAAAAADd0/fC-SN814C24/s320/IMAG0336.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LDWOqNbLz3Y/TYVfxVKWZuI/AAAAAAAADd4/OSnl7DEfNM4/s1600/IMAG0337.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LDWOqNbLz3Y/TYVfxVKWZuI/AAAAAAAADd4/OSnl7DEfNM4/s320/IMAG0337.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;YUM-O!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-OeT7EMuQYog/TYVf36ZJguI/AAAAAAAADd8/DnsOqmbCzfc/s1600/IMAG0338.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-OeT7EMuQYog/TYVf36ZJguI/AAAAAAAADd8/DnsOqmbCzfc/s320/IMAG0338.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As if that's not enough before 11am ... how about an ice cream sundae?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Lbm4fLuKFVw/TYVf_5skZeI/AAAAAAAADeA/ca159MoN20c/s1600/IMAG0342.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Lbm4fLuKFVw/TYVf_5skZeI/AAAAAAAADeA/ca159MoN20c/s320/IMAG0342.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seven happy kids with full bellies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ovky7j8z6_M/TYVgN4Z69xI/AAAAAAAADeE/HVdBgIoznDk/s1600/IMAG0345.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ovky7j8z6_M/TYVgN4Z69xI/AAAAAAAADeE/HVdBgIoznDk/s320/IMAG0345.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8572936346575091360-460176638072296479?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/460176638072296479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=460176638072296479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/460176638072296479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/460176638072296479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/california-pizza-kitchen.html' title='California Pizza Kitchen'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WflGu2lmAMQ/TYVeOuL3JhI/AAAAAAAADc8/YLZluen78qM/s72-c/IMAG0310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-8758135038305797059</id><published>2011-03-17T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T12:18:31.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slappy Cakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just realized that this is 2 blog postings in a row&amp;nbsp;about going out for pancakes. That's funny considering we&lt;em&gt; never&lt;/em&gt; go out for pancakes.&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;Pierce has been working on his reading words lately and we've&amp;nbsp;been using&amp;nbsp;flash cards to improve.&amp;nbsp; The last 2 times that he's mastered a stack of about 40-50 words, I've taken him out for breakfast.&amp;nbsp; It's something that he loves to do and it seems to be motivating him.&amp;nbsp;&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;This morning was our big breakfast outing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On our way out the door ...&amp;nbsp;Slappy Cakes, here we come!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-U2l50oWfIco/TYJWtdNWVAI/AAAAAAAADcU/kDheX13RHrY/s1600/IMAG0295.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-U2l50oWfIco/TYJWtdNWVAI/AAAAAAAADcU/kDheX13RHrY/s400/IMAG0295.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This place is in SE Portland and has a&amp;nbsp;cool and trendy feel to it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-A1Lsaj6fif0/TYJWzv5PfcI/AAAAAAAADcY/fcLxj8nMEm0/s1600/IMAG0296.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-A1Lsaj6fif0/TYJWzv5PfcI/AAAAAAAADcY/fcLxj8nMEm0/s400/IMAG0296.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the center of each table there is a cook top.&amp;nbsp; They also have a full breakfast menu with lots of organic and local options, but come on ... &lt;em&gt;we came for the pancakes!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-e00bQFDSWVs/TYJW7inLE8I/AAAAAAAADcc/d-AtrThKXsc/s1600/IMAG0297.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-e00bQFDSWVs/TYJW7inLE8I/AAAAAAAADcc/d-AtrThKXsc/s400/IMAG0297.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Order your batter (Pierce chose buttermilk, I had sweet potato) and then choose your toppings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-YQ_PGkReExk/TYJXBAFBU6I/AAAAAAAADcg/Us3qhXjeI9M/s1600/IMAG0298.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-YQ_PGkReExk/TYJXBAFBU6I/AAAAAAAADcg/Us3qhXjeI9M/s400/IMAG0298.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had dried cherries, bacon, chocolate chips and toasted almonds.&amp;nbsp; The possibilities were endless and I would have had fun with even more toppings.&amp;nbsp; Next time I might try more of the savory options.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-54VXRyE-Kuk/TYJXGdNYPQI/AAAAAAAADck/eAwF0q3OB7U/s1600/IMAG0299.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-54VXRyE-Kuk/TYJXGdNYPQI/AAAAAAAADck/eAwF0q3OB7U/s400/IMAG0299.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great time creating our breakfast ... different shapes, different combinations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yQXfuSWD6VU/TYJXLwna1XI/AAAAAAAADco/iQ_Qxdl-5tw/s1600/IMAG0300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yQXfuSWD6VU/TYJXLwna1XI/AAAAAAAADco/iQ_Qxdl-5tw/s400/IMAG0300.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A clover for a&amp;nbsp;Happy St. Patrick's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8o8fh3be9VA/TYJXZT_PACI/AAAAAAAADcw/67w49iLme04/s1600/IMAG0303.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8o8fh3be9VA/TYJXZT_PACI/AAAAAAAADcw/67w49iLme04/s400/IMAG0303.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then, it was time to go.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pGSWVQYAcA0/TYJXewdqBaI/AAAAAAAADc0/j-TsgHt12WI/s1600/IMAG0304.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pGSWVQYAcA0/TYJXewdqBaI/AAAAAAAADc0/j-TsgHt12WI/s400/IMAG0304.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We ate and ate and ate!&amp;nbsp; So full!&amp;nbsp; I told Pierce to watch for the oncoming food coma.&amp;nbsp; As we got out of the car&amp;nbsp;at home, he told me that he was feeling sleepy ... yawn ... no surprise!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-8758135038305797059?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8758135038305797059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=8758135038305797059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8758135038305797059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8758135038305797059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/slappy-cakes.html' title='Slappy Cakes'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-U2l50oWfIco/TYJWtdNWVAI/AAAAAAAADcU/kDheX13RHrY/s72-c/IMAG0295.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-3110568958344380800</id><published>2011-03-02T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T19:50:15.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Pancake Day at IHOP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Like last year, Pierce and I decided to eat pancakes for a cause! (No arm twisting necessary.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The closest IHOP is about a 20 minute drive, between the cost of gas, the beverages I bought, a hardy tip, and a donation to the Children's Network, these pancakes were hardly free ... but they were still&amp;nbsp;yummy and worthwhile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hNPirQlxmYk/TW8J7cbBBpI/AAAAAAAADb8/HFeRRI9TdHM/s1600/IMAG0263.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hNPirQlxmYk/TW8J7cbBBpI/AAAAAAAADb8/HFeRRI9TdHM/s320/IMAG0263.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The deal was each person got a free short stack of of pancakes ... no purchase necessary, just a suggestion to donate to the Children's Miracle Network.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After school yesterday, I surprised Pierce and Trevor with this special afternoon outing and snack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zPqBaCMS21w/TW8KDc-1CYI/AAAAAAAADcA/UtYt2NAhIBg/s1600/IMAG0264.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zPqBaCMS21w/TW8KDc-1CYI/AAAAAAAADcA/UtYt2NAhIBg/s320/IMAG0264.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys were happy, happy, happy (and a little goofy).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yh99u4fH4U0/TW8KKR0b4yI/AAAAAAAADcE/rb2D9xJSlGo/s1600/IMAG0265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yh99u4fH4U0/TW8KKR0b4yI/AAAAAAAADcE/rb2D9xJSlGo/s320/IMAG0265.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Patiently waiting for their pancakes they got to work on their menu games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-q6A5MlItQCg/TW8KQzzEL-I/AAAAAAAADcI/18KK2qUvn-k/s1600/IMAG0267.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-q6A5MlItQCg/TW8KQzzEL-I/AAAAAAAADcI/18KK2qUvn-k/s320/IMAG0267.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;YEA! for hot chocolate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-K8GWUnN70bw/TW8KXZUXd8I/AAAAAAAADcM/g_xsJpnRNOY/s1600/IMAG0268.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-K8GWUnN70bw/TW8KXZUXd8I/AAAAAAAADcM/g_xsJpnRNOY/s320/IMAG0268.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trevor, who is a year younger than Pierce and about 12 pounds lighter, put those pancakes down like he hadn't eaten all day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IUZqKs4lsYg/TW8Kd9nfAdI/AAAAAAAADcQ/CTZwN2PKHks/s320/IMAG0271.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The moments not covered here would be the disaster that ensued when Pierce accidentally knocked his entire cup of HOT chocolate all over his lap and part of Trevor's lap.&amp;nbsp; OUCH!&amp;nbsp; We mana﻿ged to get it all cleaned up and the manager was great about getting us "burn spray".&amp;nbsp; A few big tears and comforting from Mom and we were all good again.&amp;nbsp; An unexpected and very appreciated moment was when a man from a nearby table stopped by to tell me what "good boys" I have and that they handled the situation very well.&amp;nbsp; That was good to hear since I was feeling a little unsure and wondering if we had made a scene.&amp;nbsp; Whew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-3110568958344380800?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3110568958344380800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=3110568958344380800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3110568958344380800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3110568958344380800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/national-pancake-day-at-ihop.html' title='National Pancake Day at IHOP'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hNPirQlxmYk/TW8J7cbBBpI/AAAAAAAADb8/HFeRRI9TdHM/s72-c/IMAG0263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5978073686714168847</id><published>2011-02-23T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T19:48:29.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the mountians, I love the rolling hills ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the mountains,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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 love the rolling hills,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the flowers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the daffodils.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the fireside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When all the lights are low.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boom dee a da, boom dee a da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boom dee a da, boom dee a da &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't&amp;nbsp;heard this song in a bunch of years ... until last night.&amp;nbsp; I went to Pierce's school to watch him and the other elementary school students sing during their performance.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we heard from the first graders.&amp;nbsp; Very sweet!&amp;nbsp; (Of course!)&amp;nbsp; Then it was time for the second graders to WOW us with their songs.&amp;nbsp; And finally the third graders.&amp;nbsp; All were good, all were charming.&amp;nbsp; As much as I enjoyed watching Pierce and the rest of his first grade pals, it was the third grade performers who really caught my attention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love the mountains, I love the rolling hills ..."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;When I was little, Juliet and I would sing this song, in rounds.&amp;nbsp; I can picture us sitting in the backseat of my parents car singing this song, over and over and over again.&amp;nbsp; "OK, you start&amp;nbsp;this time&amp;nbsp;..." &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;"I love the mountains, I love the rolling hills ..." &lt;br /&gt;(I love the mountains, I love the rolling hills ...) &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;When I heard the kids singing this song last night, the rest of the room stood still and simply could&amp;nbsp;have fallen away.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I could have been&amp;nbsp;watching Juliet&amp;nbsp;singing to&amp;nbsp;her heart's content. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I wondered, where did this song come from?&amp;nbsp; Could it be that once upon a time, Juliet stood on a stage singing this very song with her peers?&amp;nbsp; Upon further investigation I discovered that this song is also known within the Girl Scout community.&amp;nbsp; This makes sense.&amp;nbsp; Juliet was 3 years older than me, she was a Girl Scout, undoubtedly she came home singing this song and taught it to her little sister (me!) and I gladly joined in on the singing ... in the car, in the house, in the shower ... wherever my big sister wanted to sing with me, I'd be there. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Last night, I was singing rounds with my big sister again and it was divine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-5978073686714168847?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5978073686714168847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5978073686714168847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5978073686714168847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5978073686714168847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-love-mountians-i-love-rolling-hills.html' title='I love the mountians, I love the rolling hills ...'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-9050386132580526066</id><published>2011-02-17T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T11:09:22.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Love</title><content type='html'>I asked Pierce how things were going with his "girlfriend".&amp;nbsp; He said not so good.&amp;nbsp; I asked him why and he said that she's been bullying him.&amp;nbsp; This surprised me, because I just don't see her being the "bully" type.&amp;nbsp; I asked for an explanation and he told me that everyday at recess she chases him ... and he doesn't like it.&lt;br /&gt;(Internal smirk.)&lt;br /&gt;I told him that this may be hard to understand, but to please remember mommy's words ... "When girls and boys in first grade like each other, sometimes they don't know what to do with that feeling and chasing each other seems like the thing to do.&amp;nbsp; I think that (girl) likes you and that's why she chases you."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this helped, but hopefully he'll think about it next time they're dismissed for&amp;nbsp;recess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-9050386132580526066?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9050386132580526066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=9050386132580526066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/9050386132580526066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/9050386132580526066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/chasing-love.html' title='Chasing Love'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6067441920862394916</id><published>2011-02-15T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T19:33:55.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin Bieber</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I recorded the Grammy Awards the other night.&amp;nbsp; I just couldn't stay awake any longer.&amp;nbsp; Plus, being able to bypass all the commercials and acts I don't know or care about makes a three and a half hour show about a 45 minute show.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I saw that Justin Bieber was performing I called Pierce into the room because he (like so many 13 year old girls) really likes him.&amp;nbsp; He was glued to the TV and really enjoyed what he saw.&amp;nbsp; That gave me an idea.&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;This afternoon I surprised Pierce with a trip to the movie theatre to watch Justin Bieber Never Say Never in 3D.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could have photographed him in the theatre with his hat on, glasses on, leaning forward in his chair, with his eyes glued to the screen and his lips moving to the words.&amp;nbsp; I never thought much of Justin Bieber, but two things happened while watching his movie.&amp;nbsp; First of all, I have a new appreciation for his raw talent.&amp;nbsp; Secondly, as a mom to a son, I have a little bit of a soft spot for him.&amp;nbsp; I see Pierce's spirit and realize that it's not much different.&amp;nbsp; Justin is just a kid and I'm happy for the opportunities he's been given.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xZ_XWLW7Vnc/TVtCLFIADwI/AAAAAAAADbs/OnWTnzEJ1uI/s1600/IMAG0253.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xZ_XWLW7Vnc/TVtCLFIADwI/AAAAAAAADbs/OnWTnzEJ1uI/s320/IMAG0253.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As we walked out of the movie I snapped this pictures of Pierce with his 3D glasses on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; Charming&lt;/em&gt;, Son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KyIv8A_Kb00/TVtCTIKxUUI/AAAAAAAADbw/ht-AinS5KHc/s1600/IMAG0254.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KyIv8A_Kb00/TVtCTIKxUUI/AAAAAAAADbw/ht-AinS5KHc/s320/IMAG0254.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And of course he had to sit on the motorcycle game on the way out.&amp;nbsp; Even though I refuse to feed the machine, he loves to pretend&amp;nbsp;anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-6067441920862394916?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6067441920862394916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6067441920862394916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6067441920862394916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6067441920862394916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/justin-bieber.html' title='Justin Bieber'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xZ_XWLW7Vnc/TVtCLFIADwI/AAAAAAAADbs/OnWTnzEJ1uI/s72-c/IMAG0253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5327832429081176832</id><published>2011-02-09T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T18:31:31.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Cupcake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce and I took a trip to the store today to purchase Valentine's for his classmates.&amp;nbsp; Before we even got to the store he told me that he wanted to get a special Valentine for his girlfriend.&amp;nbsp;(Yes, the author of the note.) &amp;nbsp;I told him that we could do that and we'd figure it out.&amp;nbsp; &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;When Pierce saw this, he knew THIS is what he wanted to give her ... a chocolate I Love You.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; (Oh Boy!)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; I suggested that he get something a little smaller like a cute little chocolate bear (that doesn't mention love).&amp;nbsp;Or a nice card.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;No, he knew what he wanted to give her and he was willing to spend his allowance on it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SoiIZSf5Xd0/TVNK4D2Z_BI/AAAAAAAADbo/A67s2rDp-zY/s1600/IMAG0244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SoiIZSf5Xd0/TVNK4D2Z_BI/AAAAAAAADbo/A67s2rDp-zY/s320/IMAG0244.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I decided to ask a little more about this tonight.&amp;nbsp; I asked what he thinks it means to love someone.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"When you really, really, really like someone." He then went on to tell me that she calls him Buttercup and he in return calls her Cupcake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; (Oh boy!)﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-5327832429081176832?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5327832429081176832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5327832429081176832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5327832429081176832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5327832429081176832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-cupcake.html' title='For Cupcake'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SoiIZSf5Xd0/TVNK4D2Z_BI/AAAAAAAADbo/A67s2rDp-zY/s72-c/IMAG0244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6558526345328458096</id><published>2011-02-07T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T20:56:26.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Love Note</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't seven year olds supposed to believe in cooties? Apparently not all 1st graders subscribe to this idea, my son and his "girlfriend" included.&amp;nbsp;Last week as I was unloading Pierce's backpack I came across this note.&amp;nbsp; I asked Pierce who it was from and he very casually answered, "my girlfriend". I asked him who that was and he told me her name. &lt;em&gt;No big deal! Huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TVDJlqsaOlI/AAAAAAAADbk/jEG_L_7Tekc/s1600/IMAG02191.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TVDJlqsaOlI/AAAAAAAADbk/jEG_L_7Tekc/s320/IMAG02191.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I suppose when Pierce brought home her phone number last month I should have realized that this wasn't going to be just a passing thing. Even without the requested playdate,&amp;nbsp;love seems to be blooming in 1st grade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-6558526345328458096?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6558526345328458096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6558526345328458096' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6558526345328458096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6558526345328458096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-note.html' title='A Love Note'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TVDJlqsaOlI/AAAAAAAADbk/jEG_L_7Tekc/s72-c/IMAG02191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5796984182574960218</id><published>2011-02-03T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T17:52:22.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The excitements was BIG as we gathered to get on the bus for our field trip to watch a children's play in downtown Portland.&amp;nbsp; Since this day landed on a Thursday, I was able to join them.&amp;nbsp; This was my group to watch over: Pierce, Cooper and AJ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtV4jSwxGI/AAAAAAAADbM/3KhPSrgh9rU/s1600/IMAG0219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtV4jSwxGI/AAAAAAAADbM/3KhPSrgh9rU/s320/IMAG0219.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We made it downtown. A beautiful mostly sunny day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtWOFtymMI/AAAAAAAADbY/IKaz225rLWE/s1600/IMAG0225.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtWOFtymMI/AAAAAAAADbY/IKaz225rLWE/s320/IMAG0225.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready to enter the&amp;nbsp;Portland Center for the Performing Arts, I noticed the poster in the window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtWAP55xlI/AAAAAAAADbQ/Z94XjGkUQuo/s1600/IMAG0223.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtWAP55xlI/AAAAAAAADbQ/Z94XjGkUQuo/s320/IMAG0223.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One more excited hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtWGIHK1uI/AAAAAAAADbU/PurctVwNs70/s320/IMAG0224.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Diary of a Worm, a Spider and a Fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtWVh6rj8I/AAAAAAAADbc/aTPpxsxb6Ok/s1600/IMAG0228.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtWVh6rj8I/AAAAAAAADbc/aTPpxsxb6Ok/s320/IMAG0228.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was cute. The entire audience was made up of 6 and 7 year olds and their teachers and parent volunteers. A lot of little squirmy bodies in chairs, but they all seemed to enjoy themselves and the story was quite cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-5796984182574960218?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5796984182574960218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5796984182574960218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5796984182574960218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5796984182574960218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/field-trip.html' title='Field Trip'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtV4jSwxGI/AAAAAAAADbM/3KhPSrgh9rU/s72-c/IMAG0219.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-3613605496005331495</id><published>2011-02-02T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T19:09:40.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>READING</title><content type='html'>I get it. I understand the pride of a parent when your kid starts to really get something. Pierce has been struggling with learning to read.&amp;nbsp; If I'm being honest, it's something that I haven't been great about spending time on ... until lately. I got word from his teacher that he wasn't progressing as quickly as expected. Uh oh! So, we have started to focus a little more energy on this skill and I'm pleased to say, it's getting there. The teacher told me today that he's just about all caught up with his classmates. Working with him on this makes me realize what a little sponge he is. It's so cool to see this happening right before my eyes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-3613605496005331495?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3613605496005331495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=3613605496005331495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3613605496005331495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3613605496005331495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/reading.html' title='READING'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5159526300326897438</id><published>2011-02-02T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T18:23:46.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook is Killing the Blog</title><content type='html'>I won't let it happen! I'm determined not to give up on my blog which I have loved for years now, but I realize that Facebook has cut into my blogging energy.&amp;nbsp; Those cute little Pierce moments so often get mentioned on Facebook now that I don't feel the need to write about them here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the other night, as I tucked Pierce into bed and he said his prayers, "God please don't mess up turning the pages in your big book and open the gates for me when I get there."&amp;nbsp; Precious!&amp;nbsp;That got posted on&amp;nbsp;Facebook ... almost didn't make it here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry BLOG!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'll try to do better than I have been.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-5159526300326897438?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5159526300326897438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5159526300326897438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5159526300326897438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5159526300326897438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/facebook-is-killing-blog.html' title='Facebook is Killing the Blog'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2170575767162602695</id><published>2011-02-01T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T16:43:44.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My big little boy ... still wants to fall asleep in Mommy's bed with his Puppy Pupster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtLauxSWPI/AAAAAAAADbI/GSTKuiFh2mw/s1600/sleeping+7.5+years.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtLauxSWPI/AAAAAAAADbI/GSTKuiFh2mw/s320/sleeping+7.5+years.jpg" width="191" /&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/8572936346575091360-2170575767162602695?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2170575767162602695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2170575767162602695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2170575767162602695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2170575767162602695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-baby.html' title='Oh Baby!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUtLauxSWPI/AAAAAAAADbI/GSTKuiFh2mw/s72-c/sleeping+7.5+years.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6368704448740185813</id><published>2011-01-20T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T19:04:18.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parker Seminar 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a fantastic seminar Dr. Jennifer took Kelly, Amy and I to in Las Vegas.&amp;nbsp; Lots of great information and motivation.&amp;nbsp; We stayed at the Hilton with about 3000 other attendees.&amp;nbsp; The speakers were great, the energy was great ... can't hardly complain as&amp;nbsp;long as I forget that I left my carry on bag in the airport on the way home.&amp;nbsp; Ah ...&amp;nbsp;a minor complication.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had the great pleasure to see Dr. Wayne Dyer speak.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;was captivating.&amp;nbsp;My favorite quote from him was, "You are a host to God or a hostage to your ego".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I noticed Dr. Dyer along with a lot of the speakers mentioned this idea of energy.&amp;nbsp; Positive energy going out&amp;nbsp;creates positive energy coming your way.&amp;nbsp; I found this especially interesting because it's something that I've been thinking a lot about lately.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSM-z4TPI/AAAAAAAADa4/Kth9v2JTWZE/s1600/photo_8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSM-z4TPI/AAAAAAAADa4/Kth9v2JTWZE/s1600/photo_8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My two beautiful coworkers, Kelly and Amy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSI_u62LI/AAAAAAAADas/zhTFGhhw9xM/s1600/photo_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSI_u62LI/AAAAAAAADas/zhTFGhhw9xM/s320/photo_1.JPG" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not much of a gambler.&amp;nbsp;I just really can't justify losing the money!&amp;nbsp;$5 here and there, is just enough for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSVGF013I/AAAAAAAADa8/ZYnbAA6c_74/s1600/photo_9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSVGF013I/AAAAAAAADa8/ZYnbAA6c_74/s320/photo_9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While it was raining cats and dogs in Portland it was sunny and 60 in Las Vegas.&amp;nbsp; We had the chance to walk around and see the sights a few times.&amp;nbsp;It's just amazing and hard to really take it all in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSHAGIChI/AAAAAAAADao/19NY1-MGF_c/s1600/Parker+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSHAGIChI/AAAAAAAADao/19NY1-MGF_c/s320/Parker+2011.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;An indoor garden ... really amazing! Every detail is attended to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSeCjo4mI/AAAAAAAADbA/rK3XzUQPx6o/s1600/photo_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSeCjo4mI/AAAAAAAADbA/rK3XzUQPx6o/s320/photo_10.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. Jennifer got a little cozy with Elvis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSmOWZYwI/AAAAAAAADbE/iqPALJEUR28/s1600/photo_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSmOWZYwI/AAAAAAAADbE/iqPALJEUR28/s320/photo_11.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If it weren't for Facebook, I'm sure I would never have seen Colleen again.&amp;nbsp;Colleen was my next door neighbor for about&amp;nbsp;5 years when I was a kid. I used to go hang out at her house and drink Dr. Pepper. She and I would talk while Hillary and her daughter, Erin would play. Colleen and I figured that it had been at least 15 years since we'd seen each other.&amp;nbsp;I'm so glad that we were able to get together for dinner while I was in town. It was such a treat and great to meet her Jerry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoR_PQLeMI/AAAAAAAADak/A6SRGaS1-W8/s1600/Colleen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoR_PQLeMI/AAAAAAAADak/A6SRGaS1-W8/s320/Colleen.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our closing speaker was Nick Vajicic from Melbourne,&amp;nbsp;Australia. What an amazing 28 year old man; born without arms or legs. This man has overcome so much and if anyone has an excuse not to succeed, it's certainly him. And yet, there he was, doing his thing ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So impressive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSKQd1edI/AAAAAAAADaw/32eOHSedb8o/s1600/photo_5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSKQd1edI/AAAAAAAADaw/32eOHSedb8o/s1600/photo_5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One last opportunity to go out in Las Vegas.&amp;nbsp;Dr. Jennifer took us to see Blue Man Group. It was ... interesting. I don't know that I would recommend it. I think if given the chance to watch a show in Las Vegas, I would likely choose a different one next time. But, now we know! I can officially check that off the ol' Bucket List.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSMntCZaI/AAAAAAAADa0/nM6P4DAAxuU/s1600/photo_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSMntCZaI/AAAAAAAADa0/nM6P4DAAxuU/s1600/photo_3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All in all, it was a wonderful trip and I am so glad that we went.&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;As if that wasn't good enough ... when I got home Pierce told me that he missed me and that he thinks he was "momsick". (AWWW!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/8572936346575091360-6368704448740185813?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6368704448740185813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6368704448740185813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6368704448740185813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6368704448740185813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/parker-seminar-2011.html' title='Parker Seminar 2011'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TUoSM-z4TPI/AAAAAAAADa4/Kth9v2JTWZE/s72-c/photo_8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-7646646009322638689</id><published>2011-01-08T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T09:21:30.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week In</title><content type='html'>We survived Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Pierce thought having "two Christmases" was a pretty good thing.&amp;nbsp; He got nearly everything on the list.&amp;nbsp; It was nice (albeit really different)&amp;nbsp;but I'm also kind of glad to be done with it.&amp;nbsp; We enjoyed having our place decorated with the Christmas tree, but there is something very good about getting it all cleaned up and ready for the new year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;My folks sent me a little Christmas money to make a purchase for our apartment.&amp;nbsp; As the Christmas tree came down, it was a perfect time to get a few new colorful pillows and lamp to liven up the space ... especially considering how grey it is outside.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we go ... 2011!&amp;nbsp; No big resolutions, but a fresh perspective on a new year.&amp;nbsp; Trying to be more consistent about my exercise routine and aware of balanced food choices.&amp;nbsp; Truthfully, just trying to keep it all in balance ... come on now, that's nothing new, just a new resolve!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-7646646009322638689?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7646646009322638689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=7646646009322638689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7646646009322638689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7646646009322638689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-week-in.html' title='One Week In'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-3680542018292778959</id><published>2010-12-26T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T09:27:13.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Quote</title><content type='html'>Best Christmas&amp;nbsp;quote&amp;nbsp;spoken from Pierce this year: "Santa has NEVER let me down!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-3680542018292778959?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3680542018292778959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=3680542018292778959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3680542018292778959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3680542018292778959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-quote.html' title='Christmas Quote'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-9145831945333628430</id><published>2010-12-23T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T10:17:46.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Different but the Same / Year Wrap-Up</title><content type='html'>I'm not even sure what I want to write here ... I just feel compelled to write something about our pending Christmas plans and the conclusion of another year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a year it has been!&amp;nbsp; Plenty good, plenty difficult.&amp;nbsp; But some things (the most important things) remain the same.&amp;nbsp; A lot of goodness and blessings surround us and for that I am grateful and on that I remain focused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest and most difficult change in the past year was the finalizing of the divorce.&amp;nbsp; I'm happy to report that Gary and I are getting along well with Pierce being our main focus.&amp;nbsp; But of course, along with that comes sadness of what 'could have been'.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, I try not to think too much about these details ... it's tough.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I've worked through so much of this over the past couple of years, that moving forward feels like the right place to put my energy.&amp;nbsp; Re-living or over-thinking the details of what was and what is, can be draining and really doesn't change anything.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;so, with that I say, "Straight up, straight ahead, and strong!"&amp;nbsp; After all, I have a beautiful seven year old son to&amp;nbsp;raise ... he's the focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other biggie this year was Annie's stroke.&amp;nbsp; Talk about something absolutely rocking you to your core!&amp;nbsp; This was (and still is) shocking.&amp;nbsp; Annie, my healthy, young, and very active aunt ... the one that I most look up to ... the one I'm closest to ... paralyzed?&amp;nbsp; At the mercy of others?&amp;nbsp; The good news: she is gaining strength and movement daily.&amp;nbsp; It's too early to tell if there will be a "full recovery", but at this point ... I'm thinking it's TOTALLY possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else ... Grandma is turning 80&amp;nbsp;years old next week.&amp;nbsp; "Heather, growing old is not for the weak!" I love her matter-of-fact attitude about it.&amp;nbsp; Grandma just tells it like it is ... no complaints, just facts.&amp;nbsp; (My mom is the same way, I love that quality!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is going well.&amp;nbsp; I feel&amp;nbsp;very fortunate to work for Dr. Jennifer.&amp;nbsp; What a great office and fantastic co-workers.&amp;nbsp; I'm getting out into the community and giving wellness presentations as part of my job.&amp;nbsp; This is great on many levels.&amp;nbsp; I continue to grow my public speaking abilities and&amp;nbsp;I get to talk about living a healthy/wellness lifestyle and sharing these ideas with other people.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This also makes me happy because it&amp;nbsp;makes&amp;nbsp;me think of my dad and of Juliet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierce is doing great.&amp;nbsp; He seems to be adjusting very well to his surroundings moving between two homes.&amp;nbsp; It's been more than a year now, the first six months were difficult, but these past 9 have been much better.&amp;nbsp; He's enjoying 1st grade.&amp;nbsp; No surprise, he's a bit of a "social butterfly" and sometimes struggles to get his work done, so we're working on that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There is nothing&amp;nbsp;better than&amp;nbsp;to see a moment of frustration turn into a moment of success and self-pride as he's learning to read and understand new concepts.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;First grade&amp;nbsp;has also been&amp;nbsp;a year of many visits from the tooth fairy.&amp;nbsp; He's all boy, still interested in cars, trucks, motorcycles, etc.&amp;nbsp; He has a funny personality and bounces moment to moment between being my little boy and being a big kid.&amp;nbsp; I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is a little different this year.&amp;nbsp; We opted not to travel south, but to stay in Oregon.&amp;nbsp; This means splitting Christmas between two homes and two parents for the first time.&amp;nbsp; It's going to be different, but it's OK.&amp;nbsp; We will both make our&amp;nbsp;time with Pierce extra special and he's thinking getting two Christmas' sounds pretty good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always this time of the year I think about a personal theme for the upcoming year.&amp;nbsp; Instead of making lofty resolutions,&amp;nbsp;I think about focusing on a single thought.&amp;nbsp; Last week I was sitting in church and Jon was&amp;nbsp;talking about the Wisemen going to visit baby Jesus.&amp;nbsp; He said something about kindness ...&amp;nbsp;I can't remember much more because the word, "kindness" got stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kindness&lt;/strong&gt; is the act or the state of being kind —ie. marked by goodness and charitable behaviour, mild disposition, pleasantness, tenderness and concern for others. It is known as a virtue, and recognized as a value in many cultures and religions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who I hold nearest and dearest have this quality.&amp;nbsp; When I think about my family members and closest friends ... this is the&amp;nbsp;quality that I&amp;nbsp;am drawn to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that ... Merry Christmas and may 2011 be filled with&lt;em&gt; kindness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-9145831945333628430?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9145831945333628430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=9145831945333628430' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/9145831945333628430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/9145831945333628430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/different-but-same-year-wrap-up.html' title='Different but the Same / Year Wrap-Up'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-3113166986943021028</id><published>2010-12-18T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T09:46:50.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Music</title><content type='html'>Each year I notice in increasing amounts ... good Christmas songs make me want to cry.&amp;nbsp; It's the&amp;nbsp;classic ones, the ones that sing about&amp;nbsp;Jesus' birth and rejoicing the day, those are the one that get to me.&amp;nbsp; The newer songs about Santa and presents, they're catchy, but after awhile I get a little tired of those.&amp;nbsp; I don't think it was until just a few years ago that I really started listening to and feeling the lyrics of the Christian songs ... Wow, so powerful!&amp;nbsp; With only a week until Christmas, I'd better soak it all up while I can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-3113166986943021028?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3113166986943021028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=3113166986943021028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3113166986943021028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3113166986943021028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-music.html' title='Christmas Music'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-7178123072261622286</id><published>2010-12-09T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T19:21:20.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Walk For Annie</title><content type='html'>Since Annie's stroke in mid-October, so many friends asked, "what can I do?"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I, along with about 7 of Annie's closest girlfriends got together and planned a fundraiser for Annie's stroke related expenses.&amp;nbsp; We contacted artists both near and far to donate art for &lt;em&gt;Annie's Art Walk&lt;/em&gt; which consisted of a silent auction and sales.&amp;nbsp; We had a tremendous response with about 50 items donated for auction and many of Annie's prints available for&amp;nbsp;ordering.&amp;nbsp; Within about 5 weeks we put on a lovely event that we all felt very proud of and most importantly, we raised money for Annie.﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7GvAKrHnI/AAAAAAAADZQ/muRdknDHGQo/s1600/IMAG0113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7GvAKrHnI/AAAAAAAADZQ/muRdknDHGQo/s320/IMAG0113.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Two amazing women!&amp;nbsp; Vibeke (right) was my right-hand gal on this event ... couldn't have done it without her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7G5pKlChI/AAAAAAAADZU/ZD9u1A1vA80/s1600/IMAG0116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7G5pKlChI/AAAAAAAADZU/ZD9u1A1vA80/s320/IMAG0116.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a lovely array of desserts.&amp;nbsp; The thing that was so neat about the gals who were involved was that we each brought&amp;nbsp;our strengths and played to them.&amp;nbsp; This photo doesn't do the dessert table justice ... it was amazingly decorated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we each took a different focus,&amp;nbsp;I ended up organizing the silent auction and was the MC for the evening.&amp;nbsp; Once again, my Relay experiences are coming in handy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7HKp8nFUI/AAAAAAAADZY/5UJJplJy5rw/s1600/IMAG0118.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7HKp8nFUI/AAAAAAAADZY/5UJJplJy5rw/s320/IMAG0118.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our guest of honor ended up making an appearance.&amp;nbsp; I was so glad that she did!&amp;nbsp; It was a last minute decision, I'm glad she was able to&amp;nbsp;see the outpouring of love and support firsthand.&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/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7HW3v7s9I/AAAAAAAADZc/zPDbLIZTmGQ/s1600/IMAG0119.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7HW3v7s9I/AAAAAAAADZc/zPDbLIZTmGQ/s320/IMAG0119.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Blessings abound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-7178123072261622286?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7178123072261622286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=7178123072261622286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7178123072261622286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7178123072261622286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/art-walk-for-annie.html' title='Art Walk For Annie'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7GvAKrHnI/AAAAAAAADZQ/muRdknDHGQo/s72-c/IMAG0113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-3046177617626821200</id><published>2010-12-08T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:20:01.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Wolf Lodge -- Twice in One Year!</title><content type='html'>At last we made it back to the Great Wolf Lodge.&amp;nbsp; We had so much fun last May, we decided to do it again in December as an early Christmas gift to Pierce and Evan. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7O-DVUmsI/AAAAAAAADZg/u80PYEYC8sU/s1600/IMAG0086.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7O-DVUmsI/AAAAAAAADZg/u80PYEYC8sU/s320/IMAG0086.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7PL58CMzI/AAAAAAAADZk/iS7RAhjvjBI/s1600/IMAG0088.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7PL58CMzI/AAAAAAAADZk/iS7RAhjvjBI/s320/IMAG0088.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In keeping with the Christmas theme of our weekend, Evan brought his little tree and we had our own little gift exchange in our hotel room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7PxU_snaI/AAAAAAAADZs/5CZP4Db7RE8/s1600/IMAG0090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7PxU_snaI/AAAAAAAADZs/5CZP4Db7RE8/s320/IMAG0090.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7PguNuVNI/AAAAAAAADZo/QsFaTp8lAKw/s1600/IMAG0089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7PguNuVNI/AAAAAAAADZo/QsFaTp8lAKw/s320/IMAG0089.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our boys looked so cute and cozy in their wolf pj's that we let them wear them all over the hotel ... including the arcade.&amp;nbsp; Just like the&amp;nbsp;last time we were here, Pierce spent all his coins on the car and motorcycle games.&amp;nbsp; While he played his non-ticket giving games, I played a few rounds of skee ball and basketball to win him tickets for the ticket counter.&amp;nbsp; We all had fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7QgBlDx1I/AAAAAAAADZ0/C8bKotRGj3o/s1600/IMAG0094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7QgBlDx1I/AAAAAAAADZ0/C8bKotRGj3o/s320/IMAG0094.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7Qt-9_mhI/AAAAAAAADZ4/TS1SpQENDEc/s1600/IMAG0097.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7Qt-9_mhI/AAAAAAAADZ4/TS1SpQENDEc/s320/IMAG0097.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a winter wonderland inside the lodge with trees, snowflakes, tiny lights ... everything you would expect and more!&amp;nbsp; We gathered in the lobby for storytime.&amp;nbsp; We decided that&amp;nbsp;it was OK, but&amp;nbsp;truthfully, our boys were bored with it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7Q5zSFOuI/AAAAAAAADZ8/kqL9VZxumBI/s1600/IMAG0101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7Q5zSFOuI/AAAAAAAADZ8/kqL9VZxumBI/s320/IMAG0101.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At 8pm, we enjoyed an indoor snow fall, as I tried to capture here.&amp;nbsp; I think they were tiny soap bubbles.&amp;nbsp; It was pretty neat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7RHsDN3FI/AAAAAAAADaA/nKHu_NhgzCo/s1600/IMAG0102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7RHsDN3FI/AAAAAAAADaA/nKHu_NhgzCo/s320/IMAG0102.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love this perspective ... since in reality&amp;nbsp;Pierce is now half way up my chest and gaining on my height daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7RTfUg-GI/AAAAAAAADaE/tQv-Lg_T0Jo/s1600/IMAG0105.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7RTfUg-GI/AAAAAAAADaE/tQv-Lg_T0Jo/s320/IMAG0105.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now this picture below is a little deceiving,&amp;nbsp;because in reality (like every other time we are together) it was a total love/hate experience.&amp;nbsp; We've been talking with Pierce and Evan about being kind and generous, and yet, they just&amp;nbsp;don't get it.&amp;nbsp; One of these days they will hit that level of maturity when it sets in,&amp;nbsp;but in the meantime, these two best buddies&amp;nbsp;can drive their moms absolutely crazy with bickering.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7Rf1fr2dI/AAAAAAAADaI/U2Adw9q9UGY/s1600/IMAG0106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7Rf1fr2dI/AAAAAAAADaI/U2Adw9q9UGY/s320/IMAG0106.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Goodbye, Great Wolf Lodge.&amp;nbsp; I don't know when we will be back ... it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7SRHCf-qI/AAAAAAAADaU/10Gd24ORETk/s1600/IMAG0111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7SRHCf-qI/AAAAAAAADaU/10Gd24ORETk/s320/IMAG0111.jpg" width="191" /&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/8572936346575091360-3046177617626821200?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3046177617626821200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=3046177617626821200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3046177617626821200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3046177617626821200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/great-wolf-lodge-twice-in-one-year.html' title='Great Wolf Lodge -- Twice in One Year!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TQ7O-DVUmsI/AAAAAAAADZg/u80PYEYC8sU/s72-c/IMAG0086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-3472427618940752370</id><published>2010-11-17T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T16:52:17.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my favorite boy in all the world!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love his "Jack-O-Lantern" smile.&amp;nbsp; If a picture says a thousand words, then this smile says just&amp;nbsp;two ...&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;first grade&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Loosing teeth is the main theme for us this year.&amp;nbsp; He's already lost 7 teeth, 2 of them at school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TOR3B3IdETI/AAAAAAAADZM/OHC_PxFesQQ/s1600/school+pic+1st+grade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TOR3B3IdETI/AAAAAAAADZM/OHC_PxFesQQ/s320/school+pic+1st+grade.jpg" width="191" /&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/8572936346575091360-3472427618940752370?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3472427618940752370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=3472427618940752370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3472427618940752370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3472427618940752370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/1st-grade.html' title='1st Grade'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TOR3B3IdETI/AAAAAAAADZM/OHC_PxFesQQ/s72-c/school+pic+1st+grade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2162542018287591084</id><published>2010-11-03T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T18:45:30.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cruise in the Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took Pierce to visit Annie today at the hospital.&amp;nbsp; It was the first time he had seen her since the stroke and there was a little hesitancy, but he was ready.&amp;nbsp; He'd been asking to go and so today after school we did.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got to the hospital at the end of her therapy. After hanging in the room for about 10 minutes she suggested that we go for a walk and take pictures.&amp;nbsp; Although Annie is quite capable to get around in her wheelchair by herself, Pierce really wanted to push her (any chance to "drive" something).&amp;nbsp; He is actually pretty good at steering; he practices all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNINOIu2zyI/AAAAAAAADY8/_HvQXl97ul0/s320/hallway.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We went out to the sky bridge that connects 2 buildings.&amp;nbsp; It was so bright and sunny it was actually hard to take a good picture.&amp;nbsp; Here&amp;nbsp;is one of Pierce checking out the cars below and Annie (with her artist's eye) capturing the view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNINW4oNaYI/AAAAAAAADZA/fl86FAlqN2g/s1600/checking+out+view.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNINW4oNaYI/AAAAAAAADZA/fl86FAlqN2g/s320/checking+out+view.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Autumn in the Pacific Northwest ... on a sunny day, it doesn't get much better then this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNINfXIurBI/AAAAAAAADZE/EelGRB7JG_s/s1600/view.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNINfXIurBI/AAAAAAAADZE/EelGRB7JG_s/s320/view.jpg" width="191" /&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/8572936346575091360-2162542018287591084?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2162542018287591084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2162542018287591084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2162542018287591084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2162542018287591084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/cruise-in-sun.html' title='A Cruise in the Sun'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNINOIu2zyI/AAAAAAAADY8/_HvQXl97ul0/s72-c/hallway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-4258216489114031300</id><published>2010-11-01T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T18:17:14.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack-O-Lantern</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was extra special to have Grandma and Grandpa visiting us at&amp;nbsp;Halloween this year!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNIJUGf9YtI/AAAAAAAADY4/AD3YZN1nItg/s1600/pumpkin+carving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNIJUGf9YtI/AAAAAAAADY4/AD3YZN1nItg/s320/pumpkin+carving.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa was&amp;nbsp;happy to&amp;nbsp;help Pierce carve his pumpkin into a jack-o-lantern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNIHMQu9UyI/AAAAAAAADYs/VFWNmE34QkE/s1600/pumpkin+guts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNIHMQu9UyI/AAAAAAAADYs/VFWNmE34QkE/s320/pumpkin+guts.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ahh, success!&amp;nbsp; Pierce designed the jack-o-lantern and grandpa did the hard work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNIHcRsit9I/AAAAAAAADYw/L0z4nDqE99g/s1600/2010_jackolantern.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNIHcRsit9I/AAAAAAAADYw/L0z4nDqE99g/s320/2010_jackolantern.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The final product ... Happy Halloween!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNIHi1oZSfI/AAAAAAAADY0/7Xif8Y4E9U8/s1600/all+lit+up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNIHi1oZSfI/AAAAAAAADY0/7Xif8Y4E9U8/s320/all+lit+up.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-4258216489114031300?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4258216489114031300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=4258216489114031300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4258216489114031300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4258216489114031300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/jack-o-lantern.html' title='Jack-O-Lantern'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TNIJUGf9YtI/AAAAAAAADY4/AD3YZN1nItg/s72-c/pumpkin+carving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-3948357540057962605</id><published>2010-10-26T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T07:25:44.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie, Living Life Right</title><content type='html'>Twelve days ago my amazing aunt had a stroke.&amp;nbsp; Shocking!&amp;nbsp; She's just about the last person that I would expect this to happen to.&amp;nbsp; I have visited with her two times since then and what a difference a week makes!&amp;nbsp; The first time I saw Annie was 5 days after the stroke. She couldn't speak at all.&amp;nbsp; She couldn't move her right side at all.&amp;nbsp; She seemed like she was on the verge of depression.&amp;nbsp; Now&amp;nbsp;6&amp;nbsp;days later, she is smiling, talking (although garbled and hard to understand) she is starting to move her right leg slightly and tells me that she's able to start putting a little weight on it.&amp;nbsp; Her right arm is still of no use, but as she picks it up with her left hand and drops it by her side and looks up to smile ... I know her head is in a much better place!&amp;nbsp; The smiles and laughter, they are all coming back.&amp;nbsp; Amazing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something like this certainly does make you realize how special life is, how precious and how much I want to be a part of it.&amp;nbsp; Annie's friends are numerous.&amp;nbsp; People from all over the US (and world) are reaching out to offer prayers and support to Annie and the family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie's life is a good example.&amp;nbsp; You know how when someone dies all the kind words and actions come out?&amp;nbsp; Thankfully Annie is here and very much alive, but the response has been similar.&amp;nbsp; Makes me realize just how loved Annie is by SO MANY people.&amp;nbsp; God forbid I should ever have a stroke or something else devastating like this ... but it makes me wonder, if it were me, who would step forward with food and prayers?&amp;nbsp;Am&amp;nbsp;I living my life in such a manner that would ensue this kind of a response?&amp;nbsp; And if I'm not ... why not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-3948357540057962605?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3948357540057962605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=3948357540057962605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3948357540057962605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3948357540057962605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/annie-living-life-right.html' title='Annie, Living Life Right'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2880683982562546836</id><published>2010-10-11T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:10:04.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volunteering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've been talking&amp;nbsp;with Pierce about volunteering.&amp;nbsp; This all started with me trying to clarify to him that my work for the Relay was volunteering and that I wasn't getting paid for that work, different than my job at the chiropractic office.&amp;nbsp; I tried to explain to him that I got paid in other ways for all my work.&amp;nbsp; I got paid by feeling good about what I did, by helping other people, by raising money for cancer research, and by knowing that I helped to make a difference.&amp;nbsp; I told him that I thought he was old enough now to start volunteering too.&amp;nbsp; He is VERY excited about this.&amp;nbsp; When the email came in from the&amp;nbsp;2010 Portland Marathon looking for volunteers, I thought this might just be the perfect opportunity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I signed us up for a 4 hour shift handing out roses and food&amp;nbsp;at the end of the marathon route.&amp;nbsp; We had the last shift of the day so the&amp;nbsp;runners/walkers were coming in slowly.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Pierce was great for the first 20 minutes ... then he was done!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We ended up lasting about 2.5 hours since it was really slowing down and they had plenty of help, but I'm glad we did it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLPbK3Fa-8I/AAAAAAAADYc/6Yg4lMtdZvU/s1600/volunteer+marathon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLPbK3Fa-8I/AAAAAAAADYc/6Yg4lMtdZvU/s320/volunteer+marathon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was really neat seeing some of these runners/walkers finishing after 8, 9, and even 10 hours on the course.&amp;nbsp; Some of them were in pain, others just emotional.&amp;nbsp; Like the adult daughter that came in walking next to her crippled father who walks with a cane ... amazing!&amp;nbsp; As they crossed the finish line, she wasn't the only one crying ... I was holding back my own tears.&amp;nbsp; I don't know if I'll ever walk a marathon again, but I certainly will find the time to cheer on those who do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-2880683982562546836?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2880683982562546836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2880683982562546836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2880683982562546836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2880683982562546836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/volunteering.html' title='Volunteering'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLPbK3Fa-8I/AAAAAAAADYc/6Yg4lMtdZvU/s72-c/volunteer+marathon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-2953731871355568759</id><published>2010-10-10T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T13:35:36.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Reveal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ever since we got home from the big birthday gift&amp;nbsp;this past May of Great Wolf Lodge, both Evan and Pierce have asked&amp;nbsp;their mommies when can&amp;nbsp;they go back.&amp;nbsp; Maybe when you're 8 has been the answer.&amp;nbsp; Truly, Rhonda and I had a great time too and really thought it was money well spent.&amp;nbsp; So, the plan had been to try again next Spring/Summer for another Great Wolf Lodge birthday&amp;nbsp;adventure.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That is, until&amp;nbsp;Rhonda sent me an email with some special discount days coming up in November and December.&amp;nbsp; "Can we go for Christmas!?!?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Honestly, I don't know who is more excited, Rhonda or the kids.)&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;So, the room has been booked for early December and now the dilemma on how to reveal this to the boys.&amp;nbsp; Last time we did an elaborate scavenger hunt with clues.&amp;nbsp; Been there, done that.&amp;nbsp; We thought about just getting in the car and driving until we pulled up to the Lodge in December, but so much of the&amp;nbsp;fun is the anticipation.&amp;nbsp; What to do?&amp;nbsp; We decided to buy them wolf Christmas ornaments and see if they could figure it out.&amp;nbsp; But then, look what we mommies found ... the perfect pajamas for two little boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIaqJs8MrI/AAAAAAAADYE/ZIBJI5e_YlI/s1600/reveal2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIaqJs8MrI/AAAAAAAADYE/ZIBJI5e_YlI/s320/reveal2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided this was better than the ornament because that way they could have new Pj's to wear for the story time at GWL, plus Pj's to wear leading up to it and after the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pierce and I were over at their house for dinner.&amp;nbsp; As dessert was being served the boys found these Christmas gifts on the table.&amp;nbsp; We played it off like we were celebrating the mom's birthdays early and told them that it wasn't for them.&amp;nbsp; Eventually we let them in on it and they got to open the gifts.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Evan was bummed.&amp;nbsp; He has his eye on a special pillow and was sure that's what he was going to open.&amp;nbsp; "PJ's with a coyote﻿?&amp;nbsp; That's it?"&amp;nbsp; It took a moment and then Pierce figured it out.&amp;nbsp; That coyote is a wolf ... what does the wolf remind you of???&amp;nbsp; Great Wolf Lodge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIdzKYB4LI/AAAAAAAADYQ/saflbRCT92Y/s1600/excitement.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIdzKYB4LI/AAAAAAAADYQ/saflbRCT92Y/s320/excitement.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yea!! It was all cheers and celebration after that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIeHZPg9QI/AAAAAAAADYU/Lw7bZ2renx0/s1600/reveal1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIeHZPg9QI/AAAAAAAADYU/Lw7bZ2renx0/s320/reveal1.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love that these two give hugs and kisses, and truly love each other like brothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIeOEBG7hI/AAAAAAAADYY/aJpb-0Cnpgs/s1600/reveal3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIeOEBG7hI/AAAAAAAADYY/aJpb-0Cnpgs/s320/reveal3.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now the countdown begins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-2953731871355568759?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2953731871355568759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=2953731871355568759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2953731871355568759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/2953731871355568759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/another-reveal.html' title='Another Reveal!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIaqJs8MrI/AAAAAAAADYE/ZIBJI5e_YlI/s72-c/reveal2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-7085729589411863392</id><published>2010-10-09T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T12:09:05.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pierce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIPADI0F3I/AAAAAAAADX0/w64euxAkQUU/s1600/pierce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIPADI0F3I/AAAAAAAADX0/w64euxAkQUU/s1600/pierce.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-7085729589411863392?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7085729589411863392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=7085729589411863392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7085729589411863392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7085729589411863392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/pierce.html' title='Pierce'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TLIPADI0F3I/AAAAAAAADX0/w64euxAkQUU/s72-c/pierce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-4524247902087481060</id><published>2010-10-06T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T21:47:16.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tooth #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took Pierce to the doctor 2 days ago for an ear infection.&amp;nbsp; 58.8 lbs that boy is!&amp;nbsp; Growing like&amp;nbsp;a (very cute) weed.&amp;nbsp; Still thinks that he should be able to run and jump on me with little to no notice ... not so easy on mama's body!&amp;nbsp; And yet, that doesn't seem to stop him in his excitement.&amp;nbsp; &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;Such was the case yesterday afternoon when I picked him up from school.&amp;nbsp; First the attack hug/body slam and then revealing the newest hole in his mouth followed up by this little yellow treasure chest which held the missing tooth!&amp;nbsp; Oh the excitement!!&amp;nbsp; So sweet.&amp;nbsp; I think the thing that made me the happiest&amp;nbsp;was my own recollection of a similar little box in my hand 28 years ago.&amp;nbsp; I too lost a tooth at school and brought it home in a little yellow&amp;nbsp;treasure chest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TK1OYAyg8UI/AAAAAAAADXw/v72noyKCV_U/s1600/tooth+10_5_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TK1OYAyg8UI/AAAAAAAADXw/v72noyKCV_U/s320/tooth+10_5_10.jpg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-4524247902087481060?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4524247902087481060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=4524247902087481060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4524247902087481060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4524247902087481060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/tooth-5.html' title='Tooth #5'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TK1OYAyg8UI/AAAAAAAADXw/v72noyKCV_U/s72-c/tooth+10_5_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5489451453960927816</id><published>2010-10-04T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T21:39:11.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mo Willems Book Signing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce is always asking if he can ride the school bus. Based on the bus route and our schedule it just doesn't easily workout for him to do that.&amp;nbsp; When the offer came home&amp;nbsp;for us to ride the school bus with other schoolmates&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;Barnes &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Nobel at the local mall to hear and meet acclaimed childrens' writer Mo Willems ...&amp;nbsp;it just seemed like the thing to do.&amp;nbsp; It's easy to say "no" to these things, but I also realize that it's these opportunities that have the potential to create lasting and meaningful&amp;nbsp;memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The bus ride was fine.&amp;nbsp; It was ... a ride on a school bus, what more is there to say about that?&amp;nbsp; But Pierce was thrilled.&amp;nbsp; When we got to the store and walked upstairs, OY!&amp;nbsp; We were CRAMMED into the space with gobbs of other parents and kids of all ages (mostly&amp;nbsp;8 and younger).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mo finally came out, read a few books in a fun and animated fashion.&amp;nbsp; Answered a few questions.&amp;nbsp;Signed books.&amp;nbsp; It was long and drawn out, but worthwhile.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Three and a half hours later we walked back into our home.&amp;nbsp;Tired but with happy memories and a great book signed by a great author.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TKqoT8irjbI/AAAAAAAADXs/ev1FiuSnoNA/s1600/Mo+Willems.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TKqoT8irjbI/AAAAAAAADXs/ev1FiuSnoNA/s320/Mo+Willems.jpg" width="320" /&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/8572936346575091360-5489451453960927816?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5489451453960927816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5489451453960927816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5489451453960927816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5489451453960927816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/mo-willems-book-signing.html' title='Mo Willems Book Signing'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TKqoT8irjbI/AAAAAAAADXs/ev1FiuSnoNA/s72-c/Mo+Willems.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6584714663066097549</id><published>2010-09-27T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T16:14:20.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recess Time</title><content type='html'>"Hi, Pierce, how was your day?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;"My day was good, but it wasn't a good day for __!"&lt;br /&gt;"Why's that?&amp;nbsp; What happened?"&lt;br /&gt;"__ got sent to the Principal's office.&amp;nbsp; He punched -- in the stomach!" &lt;br /&gt;(Explanation behind what happened.)&lt;br /&gt;"Did you see __ hit --?"&lt;br /&gt;"No, I wasn't at recess when it happened, I was inside."&lt;br /&gt;"Why weren't you at recess?"&lt;br /&gt;"I missed 2 of my recesses today because I wasn't done with my work.&amp;nbsp; I only got the lunch recess."&lt;br /&gt;"Why aren't you getting your work done on time?"&lt;br /&gt;"Because I'm singing Alvin and the Chipmunks and talking."&lt;br /&gt;"Don't you think you should be getting your work done instead so you don't miss your recess time?"&lt;br /&gt;"Do you know what song I'm singing?"&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;(In a high pitched "chipmunk" voice) "You spin me right roun' baby, right round, like a record, baby ..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-6584714663066097549?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6584714663066097549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6584714663066097549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6584714663066097549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6584714663066097549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/recess-time.html' title='Recess Time'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-1380554947372295102</id><published>2010-09-20T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T08:45:28.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Asking for Jesus</title><content type='html'>This morning after finding the gold dollar coin the Tooth Fairly left Pierce for his 4th tooth I hopped in the shower while he&amp;nbsp;got dressed for school.&amp;nbsp; Shortly after I got out of the shower Pierce came knocking at the bathroom door.&amp;nbsp; As I peeked out of the crack in the door he told me that he really needed to ask me something.&amp;nbsp; He had a very serious look on his face and I could tell that there was something serious on his mind.&amp;nbsp; "Mom, I want to ask Jesus into my heart.&amp;nbsp; Will you help me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW!&amp;nbsp; I told him I needed to put some clothes on and that I'd be out in a minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Pierce what it meant to ask Jesus into his heart and where he had heard about it.&amp;nbsp; He told me that they had been talking about at church on Sunday and that if he asks Jesus into his heart then he gets to go to heaven.&amp;nbsp; I asked him what heaven was and he told me that it was even better than it is here.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I prayed with him and had him repeat some stuff after me ... and I cried ... and it was SO SWEET!&amp;nbsp; I was surprised at how much this meant to me and to him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-1380554947372295102?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1380554947372295102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=1380554947372295102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1380554947372295102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1380554947372295102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/asking-for-jesus.html' title='Asking for Jesus'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-8729791218565238363</id><published>2010-09-20T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:28:12.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tooth Fairy</title><content type='html'>It all started yesterday when Pierce came home from school.&amp;nbsp; He was so excited to show me how loose and wiggly his bottom tooth had gotten.&amp;nbsp; Apparently he'd been working on it at school all day.&amp;nbsp; It was really getting loose and I told him that I thought he'd have it out before bedtime.&amp;nbsp; Sure enough within about 2 hours it was in his&amp;nbsp;little hand&amp;nbsp;and he had a big smile on his face. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TJl02phGoiI/AAAAAAAADXk/wAB73lhUCB4/s1600/tooth+9_20_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TJl02phGoiI/AAAAAAAADXk/wAB73lhUCB4/s320/tooth+9_20_10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/8572936346575091360-8729791218565238363?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8729791218565238363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=8729791218565238363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8729791218565238363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8729791218565238363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/tooth-fairy.html' title='Tooth Fairy'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TJl02phGoiI/AAAAAAAADXk/wAB73lhUCB4/s72-c/tooth+9_20_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-4163601729040451202</id><published>2010-09-10T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T18:04:10.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of First Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIrTjqLLUGI/AAAAAAAADWU/WE-Y9X96BgY/s1600/first+day+of+school.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIrTjqLLUGI/AAAAAAAADWU/WE-Y9X96BgY/s320/first+day+of+school.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My little guy is turning into a big guy, right before my eyes!&amp;nbsp; First grade. OK, I realize that 1st grade is still little, but I just know that it goes faster and faster all the time.&amp;nbsp;Before I know it I'll be reporting on the first day of&amp;nbsp; ... 6th grade!&amp;nbsp; Ahhhh ... slow down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a great first day back to school.&amp;nbsp; He was so happy to find out that Mrs. Westlake was nice.&amp;nbsp; He had the impression that she was another teacher that he's convinced is mean due to an apparent&amp;nbsp;cafeteria run in he had with her last year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Oh the potential drama!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierce is starting the school year at: 50 inches and 57 pounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-4163601729040451202?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4163601729040451202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=4163601729040451202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4163601729040451202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/4163601729040451202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-day-of-first-grade.html' title='First Day of First Grade'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIrTjqLLUGI/AAAAAAAADWU/WE-Y9X96BgY/s72-c/first+day+of+school.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-1654215660874550715</id><published>2010-09-07T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:50:14.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ringling Bros. and Barnum &amp; Bailey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We ran away to join the circus, if only for the afternoon. Hillary, Pierce, Evan and I went to the circus.&amp;nbsp; Evan had never gone before and Pierce had gone once, but I don't think he really remembered it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was great getting to share this with them ... I remember my grandpa sharing the circus with Juliet and I, somethings are just childhood musts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcAkAuOeXI/AAAAAAAADUM/0kI-piZ75ug/s1600/circus+nose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcAkAuOeXI/AAAAAAAADUM/0kI-piZ75ug/s320/circus+nose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We got there an hour early so we could walk down to the main floor and watch up close some of the performers.&amp;nbsp; It was really neat and worth going early for.&amp;nbsp; We got to mingle among clowns, men on stilts, an elephant, trapeze artist and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcAvbRmBrI/AAAAAAAADUU/h6cr7FZ0mDw/s1600/circus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcAvbRmBrI/AAAAAAAADUU/h6cr7FZ0mDw/s320/circus.jpg" /&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcA3xcFHhI/AAAAAAAADUc/keK59ISw6m0/s1600/IMAG0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcA3xcFHhI/AAAAAAAADUc/keK59ISw6m0/s320/IMAG0151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The boys got tattoos ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBABHem2I/AAAAAAAADUk/05YLLT6qzd0/s1600/IMAG0152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBABHem2I/AAAAAAAADUk/05YLLT6qzd0/s320/IMAG0152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Greatest Show on Earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBHjp9smI/AAAAAAAADUs/-Rn0bV6RVf0/s1600/IMAG0154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBHjp9smI/AAAAAAAADUs/-Rn0bV6RVf0/s320/IMAG0154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We all got to try on fancy circus clothes ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBPNF0uHI/AAAAAAAADU0/9e1GOD9zj_Y/s1600/IMAG0155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBPNF0uHI/AAAAAAAADU0/9e1GOD9zj_Y/s320/IMAG0155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And even got up close to a friendly clown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBVuKwdiI/AAAAAAAADU8/czUg0s34tXc/s1600/IMAG0158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBVuKwdiI/AAAAAAAADU8/czUg0s34tXc/s320/IMAG0158.JPG" /&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBb6EpcXI/AAAAAAAADVE/HCDzDCYpFoQ/s1600/IMAG0160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBb6EpcXI/AAAAAAAADVE/HCDzDCYpFoQ/s320/IMAG0160.JPG" /&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBgCM9GMI/AAAAAAAADVM/Cq5Z0YMK26U/s1600/IMAG0161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBgCM9GMI/AAAAAAAADVM/Cq5Z0YMK26U/s320/IMAG0161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One last photo op ... sister clowns!&amp;nbsp; Then it was off to the suite to watch the real entertainment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBmJ_HmFI/AAAAAAAADVU/fHgIZO-iCE8/s1600/IMAG0163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcBmJ_HmFI/AAAAAAAADVU/fHgIZO-iCE8/s320/IMAG0163.JPG" /&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/8572936346575091360-1654215660874550715?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1654215660874550715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=1654215660874550715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1654215660874550715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1654215660874550715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/ringling-bros-and-barnum-bailey.html' title='Ringling Bros. and Barnum &amp; Bailey'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcAkAuOeXI/AAAAAAAADUM/0kI-piZ75ug/s72-c/circus+nose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-8615837594926652615</id><published>2010-09-05T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T19:45:45.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIb2LsFpoRI/AAAAAAAADUE/qTZV24tXRe8/s1600/sister+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIb2LsFpoRI/AAAAAAAADUE/qTZV24tXRe8/s400/sister+day.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each September 2nd Hillary and I try to get together for what we affectionately call Sister Day.&amp;nbsp; This year would have marked Juliet's 39th birthday ... we miss her like crazy, but instead of being sad that she's not here with us, we focus on each other and doing something fun together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In years past we have gone to Silver Falls and hiked, we have gone to watch a "chick flick" at the movie theatre, we have gotten massages ... this year, it was the Portland Art Museum.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hillary and I had a great time walking around the museum, I think we both liked the photography rooms the best and we agreed that neither of us really understand contemporary art ... you know, like the big canvas with the yellow box of color in the middle of it and nothing more ... I just don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the museum, we walked up the street to the Farmer's Market in the park blocks,&amp;nbsp;a beautiful afternoon!&amp;nbsp; We ate savory crepes for lunch and called it a perfect Sister Day.&amp;nbsp; Thanks, Hillary ... I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-8615837594926652615?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8615837594926652615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=8615837594926652615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8615837594926652615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8615837594926652615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/sister-day-2010.html' title='Sister Day 2010'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIb2LsFpoRI/AAAAAAAADUE/qTZV24tXRe8/s72-c/sister+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-4151370998832659655</id><published>2010-09-05T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T18:24:54.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This summer has been a little different for me.&amp;nbsp; I just celebrated my first year anniversary at my job for the chiropractor.&amp;nbsp; That job has been a blessing!&amp;nbsp; However there have been prices to pay.&amp;nbsp; For six years I had every summer off to spend with Pierce.&amp;nbsp; Selling real estate allowed me to have my own schedule ... unfortunately, it didn't promise me a consistent paycheck.&amp;nbsp; And so, off to the work I went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course the biggest dilemma in getting a job that requires a specific schedule is that ... it requires a specific schedule.&amp;nbsp; Therefore, summer came and I had to figure out what to do with Pierce during the day while I was at work.&amp;nbsp; In walks Jana and Rhonda.&amp;nbsp; Two incredible mommy friends.&amp;nbsp; Both moms have a son the same age as Pierce.&amp;nbsp; They each offered to take different days of the week to watch Pierce so that I could keep my regular work schedule.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't imagine what I would have done without these two women in our lives!&amp;nbsp; They have been there for us in so many many ways and I will be forever thankful for their love and support&amp;nbsp;for Pierce and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though it's hard not to share every fun summer moment with Pierce, I am so thankful that he had a&amp;nbsp;summer of fun moments.&amp;nbsp; Below are just a few that Jana captured of Pierce and Trevor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIrWCMUFkZI/AAAAAAAADWc/b6XVhAniU1A/s1600/IMAG0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIrWCMUFkZI/AAAAAAAADWc/b6XVhAniU1A/s320/IMAG0009.jpg" /&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;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIrWODBrtqI/AAAAAAAADWk/8OoL7YrnewI/s1600/IMAG0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIrWODBrtqI/AAAAAAAADWk/8OoL7YrnewI/s320/IMAG0010.jpg" /&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; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce and I went "back to school" shopping last week.&amp;nbsp; Got school supplies, a new lunch box and&amp;nbsp;some clothes.&amp;nbsp; As we passed by the two statues outside P.F. Chang's China Bistro, Pierce spontaneously asked for me to take his picture.&amp;nbsp; And so ... I did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcLz0bkLLI/AAAAAAAADV8/AXYLZv1iEh0/s1600/IMAG0147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcLz0bkLLI/AAAAAAAADV8/AXYLZv1iEh0/s320/IMAG0147.JPG" /&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;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcLnwdvPQI/AAAAAAAADVs/-2CqKn9TpCA/s1600/IMAG0145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcLnwdvPQI/AAAAAAAADVs/-2CqKn9TpCA/s320/IMAG0145.JPG" /&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcLtjJKvvI/AAAAAAAADV0/s82oW-y_6IE/s1600/IMAG0146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcLtjJKvvI/AAAAAAAADV0/s82oW-y_6IE/s320/IMAG0146.JPG" /&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/8572936346575091360-8116072653087118954?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8116072653087118954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=8116072653087118954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8116072653087118954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8116072653087118954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/big-horse-little-boy.html' title='Big Horse, Little Boy'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcLz0bkLLI/AAAAAAAADV8/AXYLZv1iEh0/s72-c/IMAG0147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-3292648364991470146</id><published>2010-08-20T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:32:59.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kerr Bikes in Downtown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I told Pierce that we would take a special "Pierce and Mommy" outing to downtown Portland&amp;nbsp;and ride bikes.&amp;nbsp; He saw a picture of this "surrey with a fringe on top" bike and couldn't think beyond it.&amp;nbsp; So on a&amp;nbsp; Thursday afternoon in August we headed downtown to rent ourselves a surrey.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcOFS47jeI/AAAAAAAADWE/eG8ELHyOaAQ/s1600/IMAG0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcOFS47jeI/AAAAAAAADWE/eG8ELHyOaAQ/s320/IMAG0139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great time!&amp;nbsp; Pierce desperately wanted to steer the bike.&amp;nbsp; (No surprise!)&amp;nbsp; The rules are that he has to be 14 in order to steer, but since he also couldn't stop talking about it, I finally gave in.&amp;nbsp; I pulled over to an area where no one was walking around and let him give it a try.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I think that made his day.&amp;nbsp; We rode all over the west and east waterfront including going over the Steel Bridge.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcONMI5RkI/AAAAAAAADWM/VSkWqfjBA6w/s1600/IMAG0140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcONMI5RkI/AAAAAAAADWM/VSkWqfjBA6w/s320/IMAG0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great day with my best pal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-3292648364991470146?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3292648364991470146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=3292648364991470146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3292648364991470146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/3292648364991470146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/kerr-bikes-in-downtown.html' title='Kerr Bikes in Downtown'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcOFS47jeI/AAAAAAAADWE/eG8ELHyOaAQ/s72-c/IMAG0139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-7100904985823426178</id><published>2010-08-13T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T15:12:37.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White Water Rafting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TG2sHeENjYI/AAAAAAAADT8/q7hguSX1_-A/s1600/45025_1397765825418_1270427402_30934894_2247197_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TG2sHeENjYI/AAAAAAAADT8/q7hguSX1_-A/s320/45025_1397765825418_1270427402_30934894_2247197_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My office all got together on our day off and went white water rafting on the White Salmon River in White Salmon, WA.&amp;nbsp; It was&lt;em&gt; beautiful&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; The weather was sunny and warm.&amp;nbsp; The water comes off a local dorment volcano, Mt. Adams, and was a chilly, but refreshing 42 degrees.&amp;nbsp; We were outfitted with wetsuits, booties &amp;amp; helmets.&amp;nbsp; We travelled 8 miles down the river.&amp;nbsp; There was one point when we all got out of the raft to walk along the side of a cliff because the area of the river was not safe for us to travel on, but quite honestly, that walk on the cliff didn't feel all that safe either!&amp;nbsp; &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;We had an option along that walk to continue or to jump ... since I'm into saying "YES" to new experiences these days, I went for it.&amp;nbsp; To my surprise none of my office mates wanted to jump, so they walked on to the end of the trail and I took the 20 foot jump into the river below.&amp;nbsp;&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;WOW!! It was great, and cold, and shocking!&amp;nbsp; It's interesting jumping into a river because it didn't occur to me (until I was in it) that the river is constantly moving, so when you jump in and&amp;nbsp;pop-up, you immediately start moving, whether you intend to or not.&amp;nbsp; Now I can "check" it off my bucket list.&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;The rest of the day was great!&amp;nbsp; Lots of fun with Sharmel, Dr. Jennifer, Jenn, Amy &amp;amp; Kelly.&amp;nbsp; And since the pictures below can explain the situation better than I can, I'll bow out of the commentary now.&amp;nbsp; But let's just say, this was our grand finale ... our 10 foot waterfall drop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGX3fpvSvnI/AAAAAAAADHE/mFciH6hQ5To/s1600/01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Son Camping Trip - Detriot Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rhonda and I decided that a Mom &amp;amp; Son Camping Trip to Detroit Lake was the thing to do this summer.&amp;nbsp; Actually, since I haven't been camping in 14 years, this was Rhonda's idea and I think brave of her!&amp;nbsp;I was able to borrow&amp;nbsp;sleeping bags, cots&amp;nbsp;and a lantern from a friend.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were outfitted, and game for a new experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYKp33lHKI/AAAAAAAADMc/zlNRaYCoHUI/s1600/225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYKp33lHKI/AAAAAAAADMc/zlNRaYCoHUI/s320/225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rhonda showed the boys how to put up a tent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYKwm_Lb9I/AAAAAAAADMk/E1_fBpR-OVY/s1600/226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYKwm_Lb9I/AAAAAAAADMk/E1_fBpR-OVY/s320/226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Evan and Pierce being good helpers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYK9OjCDXI/AAAAAAAADMs/JHC-YcpOcYI/s1600/227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYK9OjCDXI/AAAAAAAADMs/JHC-YcpOcYI/s320/227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rhonda and Evan doing some Mom &amp;amp; Son bonding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYLEO_nURI/AAAAAAAADM0/c3hcEyRedkI/s1600/229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYLEO_nURI/AAAAAAAADM0/c3hcEyRedkI/s320/229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYLep1pJLI/AAAAAAAADM8/T---JUhUbV8/s1600/230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYLep1pJLI/AAAAAAAADM8/T---JUhUbV8/s320/230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every one gets a chance to use the hammer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYLl_ryeNI/AAAAAAAADNE/tnU-ThJy1nY/s1600/232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYLl_ryeNI/AAAAAAAADNE/tnU-ThJy1nY/s320/232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Buddies!&amp;nbsp; Happy to be camping together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYLtumzd-I/AAAAAAAADNM/0WmmQf5pdrc/s1600/236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYLtumzd-I/AAAAAAAADNM/0WmmQf5pdrc/s320/236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh the fire!&amp;nbsp; I was actually quite good at building the fire and since Rhonda was taking care of the food, it often fell to me to watch over the fire.&amp;nbsp; However, the boys REALLY loved building the fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYL0uVlCAI/AAAAAAAADNU/kG83kEay5CA/s1600/238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYL0uVlCAI/AAAAAAAADNU/kG83kEay5CA/s320/238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone blow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYL81i4X9I/AAAAAAAADNc/lF4E8G5Jxn0/s1600/240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYL81i4X9I/AAAAAAAADNc/lF4E8G5Jxn0/s320/240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYMM2XscWI/AAAAAAAADNs/rgxRX-SvCrE/s1600/244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYMM2XscWI/AAAAAAAADNs/rgxRX-SvCrE/s320/244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yea for BBQ hotdogs for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYME3v9GNI/AAAAAAAADNk/85zgZyrcddY/s1600/243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYME3v9GNI/AAAAAAAADNk/85zgZyrcddY/s320/243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce and I slept under the stars ... oh the stars!&amp;nbsp; Amazing.&amp;nbsp; On the second night Pierce and I saw 3 shoot stars and had some special quiet time together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYMV4CD9iI/AAAAAAAADN0/G7a0oBb_-KE/s1600/254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYMV4CD9iI/AAAAAAAADN0/G7a0oBb_-KE/s320/254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the view looking up from our cots.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A self-portrait of Pierce and I snuggling the next morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYMbJziHNI/AAAAAAAADN8/aJz_y-vNJNc/s1600/255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYMbJziHNI/AAAAAAAADN8/aJz_y-vNJNc/s320/255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The morning was beautiful ... this was our walkway from our campsite to the lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOWiVCVNI/AAAAAAAADP8/nTCGyxEvHxU/s1600/detroit_lake_002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOWiVCVNI/AAAAAAAADP8/nTCGyxEvHxU/s320/detroit_lake_002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce enjoying the early morning calm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYMlMsXU1I/AAAAAAAADOE/1XXyP9p2vmg/s1600/261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYMlMsXU1I/AAAAAAAADOE/1XXyP9p2vmg/s320/261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYMtnngHpI/AAAAAAAADOM/JYD_fgQt_tg/s1600/262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYMtnngHpI/AAAAAAAADOM/JYD_fgQt_tg/s320/262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back to camp to start a fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYM31ShoQI/AAAAAAAADOU/_C3bIwXUiBI/s1600/265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYM31ShoQI/AAAAAAAADOU/_C3bIwXUiBI/s320/265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And so the poking begins again.&amp;nbsp; This looks sweet and innocent, but in reality those boys would not leave the fire alone!&amp;nbsp; Poke, poke, poke!&amp;nbsp; I think it's in their boy blood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNBidtfhI/AAAAAAAADOc/mafBfdXXq0s/s1600/266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNBidtfhI/AAAAAAAADOc/mafBfdXXq0s/s320/266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rhonda knows how to camp with the comforts of good food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNIZGT7xI/AAAAAAAADOk/ANjt6G45beI/s1600/267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNIZGT7xI/AAAAAAAADOk/ANjt6G45beI/s320/267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rhonda cooking, boys poking the fire ... yep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNO-VS2SI/AAAAAAAADOs/0l3_EkBa7gM/s1600/272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNO-VS2SI/AAAAAAAADOs/0l3_EkBa7gM/s320/272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yum! Fresh melon and a breakfast burrito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNUs535VI/AAAAAAAADO0/iSBAmre7gHM/s1600/276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNUs535VI/AAAAAAAADO0/iSBAmre7gHM/s320/276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Time for the water.&amp;nbsp; It was so comfortable.&amp;nbsp; A little cool, but certainly submersible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNboCVD9I/AAAAAAAADO8/9Y52UHZygFw/s1600/278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNboCVD9I/AAAAAAAADO8/9Y52UHZygFw/s320/278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce, the happy camper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNki1ObzI/AAAAAAAADPE/XcnF199-uco/s1600/280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNki1ObzI/AAAAAAAADPE/XcnF199-uco/s320/280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNtpD4SyI/AAAAAAAADPM/z86jNzeQr4o/s1600/281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYNtpD4SyI/AAAAAAAADPM/z86jNzeQr4o/s320/281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to Evan for bringing his raft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYN2KcJxTI/AAAAAAAADPU/6CwkItYU1yY/s1600/285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYN2KcJxTI/AAAAAAAADPU/6CwkItYU1yY/s320/285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found some time to enjoy the scenery and relax.&amp;nbsp; Ahhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOXlW9U8I/AAAAAAAADQE/qBf9MEjyXuI/s1600/detroit_lake_004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOXlW9U8I/AAAAAAAADQE/qBf9MEjyXuI/s320/detroit_lake_004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce and Rhonda looking for good "skipping" rocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOAtC3WmI/AAAAAAAADPc/wPJ2PlV5fSk/s1600/292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOAtC3WmI/AAAAAAAADPc/wPJ2PlV5fSk/s320/292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We all enjoyed skipping rocks into the lake.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The boys both enjoyed some rafting time too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOGY3ambI/AAAAAAAADPk/DcY8v_oO4UQ/s1600/293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOGY3ambI/AAAAAAAADPk/DcY8v_oO4UQ/s320/293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Did I mention that we ate well?&amp;nbsp; What's camping without s'mores?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOY1Jig2I/AAAAAAAADQM/z2Go_shC1B8/s1600/detroit_lake_011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOY1Jig2I/AAAAAAAADQM/z2Go_shC1B8/s320/detroit_lake_011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sticky, but well worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOZolj6dI/AAAAAAAADQU/raKmGv6KRd4/s1600/detroit_lake_014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOZolj6dI/AAAAAAAADQU/raKmGv6KRd4/s320/detroit_lake_014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So tired ... Pierce was great about sleeping outside under the stars and trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOVn1cGQI/AAAAAAAADP0/Z5vpRiJ5ODQ/s1600/319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOVn1cGQI/AAAAAAAADP0/Z5vpRiJ5ODQ/s320/319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found this last photo on my camera ... a self-portrait.&amp;nbsp; Looks like he had a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOPvRT6jI/AAAAAAAADPs/uCudHS-cLXA/s1600/297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYOPvRT6jI/AAAAAAAADPs/uCudHS-cLXA/s320/297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was a lot of fun and a lot of managing the boys.&amp;nbsp; So glad for the experience and I'm sure we'll have more of them.&amp;nbsp; But next summer ... we're leaving the boys with their dads!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-6381000851775522899?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6381000851775522899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6381000851775522899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6381000851775522899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6381000851775522899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/mom-son-camping-trip-detriot-lake.html' title='Mom &amp; Son Camping Trip - Detriot Lake'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TGYKp33lHKI/AAAAAAAADMc/zlNRaYCoHUI/s72-c/225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-7172486268605865507</id><published>2010-08-01T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:02:44.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pierce at Seven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture of Pierce because when I think about where his interests really lie, this picture sums it all up!&amp;nbsp; Cars, trucks, trains, trailers ... if it has wheels, he's happy.&amp;nbsp; Here Pierce has attached a beaded necklace to his truck and car&amp;nbsp;so one&amp;nbsp;can tow the other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcJQ7LrCtI/AAAAAAAADVc/wisDLsFRIGk/s1600/IMAG0036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcJQ7LrCtI/AAAAAAAADVc/wisDLsFRIGk/s400/IMAG0036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-7172486268605865507?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7172486268605865507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=7172486268605865507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7172486268605865507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7172486268605865507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/pierce-at-seven.html' title='Pierce at Seven'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TIcJQ7LrCtI/AAAAAAAADVc/wisDLsFRIGk/s72-c/IMAG0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-826190925755375458</id><published>2010-08-01T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T16:36:27.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cannon Beach with My Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our good friends invited us to join them at the beach to help celebrate Evan's 7th birthday.&amp;nbsp; Evan's grandma and grandpa were in town and they rented a beach house for 3 nights.&amp;nbsp; Pierce and I joined them for one of those nights.&amp;nbsp; It was a lot of fun because neither of the boys knew what we up to.&amp;nbsp; Surprise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told Pierce we were going somewhere for lunch ... a 2 hour drive later we showed up at the beach condo.&amp;nbsp; Evan was told that his birthday cake was being delivered ... just didn't know that I was the delivery gal.&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;After lunch we headed out to the beach.&amp;nbsp; Boys with shovels and buckets in hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8xcQp72OI/AAAAAAAADEU/ptg92ebfCtY/s1600/IMG_4946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8xcQp72OI/AAAAAAAADEU/ptg92ebfCtY/s320/IMG_4946.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's Haystack Rock in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8xjbvwUcI/AAAAAAAADEc/QbSOvmTnKsM/s1600/IMG_4951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8xjbvwUcI/AAAAAAAADEc/QbSOvmTnKsM/s320/IMG_4951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mark and Rhonda readying the kite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8x1Kqo6bI/AAAAAAAADEs/17GuycBRWNQ/s1600/IMG_4953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8x1Kqo6bI/AAAAAAAADEs/17GuycBRWNQ/s320/IMG_4953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These two almost got in a fight over who had honors getting the kite in the air ... well, not really (sort of).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8x669ziJI/AAAAAAAADE0/KAHRAIGv5MY/s1600/IMG_4956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8x669ziJI/AAAAAAAADE0/KAHRAIGv5MY/s320/IMG_4956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back to more digging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yA9OMfXI/AAAAAAAADE8/fGDxP-NVEdY/s1600/IMG_4954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yA9OMfXI/AAAAAAAADE8/fGDxP-NVEdY/s320/IMG_4954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love this photo of my boy in his own little world of discovery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yI-7ciNI/AAAAAAAADFE/H0jA3T7PMzg/s1600/IMG_4957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yI-7ciNI/AAAAAAAADFE/H0jA3T7PMzg/s320/IMG_4957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"MOM! I got wet!"&amp;nbsp; This was the first moment ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yOKI8c_I/AAAAAAAADFM/EQWQlTtwAQA/s1600/IMG_4965.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yOKI8c_I/AAAAAAAADFM/EQWQlTtwAQA/s320/IMG_4965.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this was the next moment.&amp;nbsp; When how wet and cold he really was started to settle in.&amp;nbsp; So, we called it good enough and headed back to the condo early to get cleaned up while our friends finished playing and kite flying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yac8UthI/AAAAAAAADFU/L1v-64hXkDM/s1600/IMG_4966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yac8UthI/AAAAAAAADFU/L1v-64hXkDM/s320/IMG_4966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next day we headed out to Family FUNcycles.&amp;nbsp; Rhonda had found these beach bikes and thought it would be something fun that we could all do together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8ykdBrKhI/AAAAAAAADFc/LaO919IkLlc/s1600/IMG_4968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8ykdBrKhI/AAAAAAAADFc/LaO919IkLlc/s320/IMG_4968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Rhonda's mom, Carolyn carrying her bike down to the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yoYDZ94I/AAAAAAAADFk/xaXWseNPIww/s1600/IMG_4970.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yoYDZ94I/AAAAAAAADFk/xaXWseNPIww/s320/IMG_4970.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rhonda riding near Haystack Rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yrd6DD4I/AAAAAAAADFs/xvXUZXoqPRE/s1600/IMG_4976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yrd6DD4I/AAAAAAAADFs/xvXUZXoqPRE/s320/IMG_4976.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce became a pro!&amp;nbsp; These bikes were a lot of fun but sort of hard to steer.&amp;nbsp; In order to turn you have to lean and shifting your body weight.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8yuVwXIhI/AAAAAAAADF0/dd4NBUzsbfU/s320/IMG_4977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a bunch of fun but would have been better if the weather had been a little warmer.&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;What I don't have a picture of is the drama that ensued after we rode down the beach about 3 miles.&amp;nbsp; At that point Pierce got drenched when he went through a 10 inch deep hole of water.&amp;nbsp; He started crying, it was cold, and&amp;nbsp;we had to ride back 3 miles, into the wind!&amp;nbsp; Ugh!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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;He cried the ENTIRE way back.&amp;nbsp; I told him that if he wanted&amp;nbsp;me to ride&amp;nbsp;next to me he'd have to quit crying.&amp;nbsp; He opted to cry.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rhonda asked me if Pierce was still behind&amp;nbsp;us (of course I was checking on him from time to time), but I knew he was&amp;nbsp;behind us because every couple of minutes we'd hear his wails of cold frustration.&amp;nbsp; Poor kid.&amp;nbsp; I really felt bad for him, but there wasn't anything I could&amp;nbsp;do about the situation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8y4N6tVNI/AAAAAAAADGE/jPhS_RX5L28/s1600/IMG_4979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8y4N6tVNI/AAAAAAAADGE/jPhS_RX5L28/s320/IMG_4979.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When we got back to the bike rental place the man there was very nice and showed Pierce how they clean the bike.&amp;nbsp; That helped to snap him into a better mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce's voice was hoarse for 2 days after all that crying into the wind.&amp;nbsp; (Sounded very manly.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8zBgEL1QI/AAAAAAAADGM/0V_TUnBYORk/s1600/IMG_4980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8zBgEL1QI/AAAAAAAADGM/0V_TUnBYORk/s320/IMG_4980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next day we headed over to Tillamook to check out the Tillamook Cheese Factory ... and taste cheese and buy ice cream cones (before lunch).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8zP74KMMI/AAAAAAAADGU/DSnlp-ShtRg/s1600/IMG_4982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8zP74KMMI/AAAAAAAADGU/DSnlp-ShtRg/s320/IMG_4982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we packed a picnic and headed to Munson Creek Waterfalls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8zX-lHYuI/AAAAAAAADGc/EMhFDbWoEnU/s1600/IMG_4990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8zX-lHYuI/AAAAAAAADGc/EMhFDbWoEnU/s320/IMG_4990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was a lovely place.&amp;nbsp; The brochure says that it's the Highest Waterfall in the Coast Range.&amp;nbsp; It was quite beautiful, but nothing compared to the falls that you can see in the Columbia Gorge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8zjstr3CI/AAAAAAAADGk/QB1lLw06-Ko/s1600/IMG_4991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8zjstr3CI/AAAAAAAADGk/QB1lLw06-Ko/s320/IMG_4991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Evan and Pierce checking out the creek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8ztYn58oI/AAAAAAAADGs/ac3jlwDwXoE/s1600/IMG_4992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8ztYn58oI/AAAAAAAADGs/ac3jlwDwXoE/s320/IMG_4992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8z2szp6PI/AAAAAAAADG0/VyA3BAn7SYU/s1600/IMG_4993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8z2szp6PI/AAAAAAAADG0/VyA3BAn7SYU/s320/IMG_4993.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8z-AgyIQI/AAAAAAAADG8/y9vN4dqnlmY/s1600/IMG_4994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8z-AgyIQI/AAAAAAAADG8/y9vN4dqnlmY/s320/IMG_4994.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After lunch it was time to head home again.&amp;nbsp; It was a great little getaway and fun sharing it with friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-826190925755375458?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/826190925755375458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=826190925755375458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/826190925755375458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/826190925755375458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/cannon-beach-with-my-boy.html' title='Cannon Beach with My Boy'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TF8xcQp72OI/AAAAAAAADEU/ptg92ebfCtY/s72-c/IMG_4946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-767704547544062481</id><published>2010-07-25T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T08:21:52.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Background</title><content type='html'>My new Herbie background is in honor of Pierce's new obsession with Herbie and everything Volkswagon.&amp;nbsp; So, maybe this isn't a totally new thing, but it's an increasing sort of thing.&amp;nbsp; We can't go anywhere without Pierce noting the varies cars that we pass.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MOM! Look! It's Herbie!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Volkswagon ... Ford ... Kia ... Toyota ... Volkswagon ..."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;"Mom, that's just like Grandma's car."&lt;br /&gt;"Same wheels!"&lt;br /&gt;"That's just like Mrs. Elam's car except the wheels are different and the gas cap."&lt;br /&gt;"That car has the same lights as ............."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's funny that Pierce is so interested in vehicles, because generally speaking, I'M NOT!&amp;nbsp; Not that&amp;nbsp;I don't like a shiny new car as much as the next person, but I'm more interested in whether the car is running well, has a full gas tank and is clean.&amp;nbsp; Those details are far more important to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joys of having a son!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-767704547544062481?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/767704547544062481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=767704547544062481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/767704547544062481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/767704547544062481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-blog-background.html' title='New Blog Background'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-1619889589128565180</id><published>2010-07-23T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T09:12:46.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Train Park - Evan's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Shady Dell (Molalla Train Park) has been a favorite of Pierce's for years.&amp;nbsp; In fact it's a favorite of most young boys in the area.&amp;nbsp; Last year Evan had his 6th birthday celebration here, before he even got home he told his mom that he wanted to have his 7th birthday there too.&amp;nbsp; A whole year later and he hadn't changed his mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExdqW3FeCI/AAAAAAAADCk/r06orVrJw-4/s1600/IMG_4886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExdqW3FeCI/AAAAAAAADCk/r06orVrJw-4/s320/IMG_4886.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite boy and his favorite mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExdxIRmF5I/AAAAAAAADCs/oOn7HY98hPU/s1600/IMG_4887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExdxIRmF5I/AAAAAAAADCs/oOn7HY98hPU/s320/IMG_4887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rhonda made the cutest hats for all the kids.&amp;nbsp; Here are a few of them patiently waiting for the next train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExd4EMtyJI/AAAAAAAADC0/fBpa6iWV1R8/s1600/IMG_4889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExd4EMtyJI/AAAAAAAADC0/fBpa6iWV1R8/s320/IMG_4889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The birthday boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExd8_Ld4SI/AAAAAAAADC8/XRTfS9KItoY/s1600/IMG_4890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExd8_Ld4SI/AAAAAAAADC8/XRTfS9KItoY/s320/IMG_4890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce and his toothless smile. (3 lost so far.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExeFIqJ8xI/AAAAAAAADDE/WdlFo7Mm0nE/s1600/IMG_4892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExeFIqJ8xI/AAAAAAAADDE/WdlFo7Mm0nE/s320/IMG_4892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Photo op at the head of the train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExeLU0wkoI/AAAAAAAADDM/eeF82JbrS1M/s1600/IMG_4896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExeLU0wkoI/AAAAAAAADDM/eeF82JbrS1M/s320/IMG_4896.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Evan's dad preparing the pinata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExeRxXLrCI/AAAAAAAADDU/Zh3X3TQIqjY/s1600/IMG_4902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExeRxXLrCI/AAAAAAAADDU/Zh3X3TQIqjY/s320/IMG_4902.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce was next in line when the kid in front of him broke the pinata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExeXd5kQKI/AAAAAAAADDc/XcbZv0ltXP0/s1600/IMG_4904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExeXd5kQKI/AAAAAAAADDc/XcbZv0ltXP0/s320/IMG_4904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He didn't seem to mind ... CANDY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExebwDdniI/AAAAAAAADDk/1dOfrS_i6-Q/s1600/IMG_4907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExebwDdniI/AAAAAAAADDk/1dOfrS_i6-Q/s320/IMG_4907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Evan James!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExecifS4PI/AAAAAAAADDs/c3uunfJmrbo/s1600/train3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExecifS4PI/AAAAAAAADDs/c3uunfJmrbo/s320/train3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the look of anticipation on the children's faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExedRh5dSI/AAAAAAAADD0/--4MRL2l3l8/s1600/train4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExedRh5dSI/AAAAAAAADD0/--4MRL2l3l8/s320/train4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And how everyone wants to help blow out the candles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExelZ9FGkI/AAAAAAAADD8/W62_9w-BvZA/s1600/IMG_4914.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExelZ9FGkI/AAAAAAAADD8/W62_9w-BvZA/s320/IMG_4914.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A great tree for climbing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExeuUA5YkI/AAAAAAAADEE/cY94w3cVMz8/s1600/IMG_4915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExeuUA5YkI/AAAAAAAADEE/cY94w3cVMz8/s320/IMG_4915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And one last ride of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExe1LUnWqI/AAAAAAAADEM/EhgDGmuF2Pw/s1600/IMG_4911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExe1LUnWqI/AAAAAAAADEM/EhgDGmuF2Pw/s320/IMG_4911.JPG" /&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/8572936346575091360-1619889589128565180?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1619889589128565180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=1619889589128565180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1619889589128565180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/1619889589128565180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/train-park-evans-birthday.html' title='Train Park - Evan&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TExdqW3FeCI/AAAAAAAADCk/r06orVrJw-4/s72-c/IMG_4886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-6153151515355252973</id><published>2010-06-30T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T20:47:33.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relay For Life 2010</title><content type='html'>As with every Relay, the morning was kicked off with an opening ceremony and Survivor's lap.&amp;nbsp; It's always special to cheer the purple shirts as they walk around the track, each one representing their own story of survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaU9WM1oxI/AAAAAAAAC-c/LntiEEhxbiw/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaU9WM1oxI/AAAAAAAAC-c/LntiEEhxbiw/s320/031.JPG" /&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;There were a lot o special people in the crowd this year including Nancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVDKduDHI/AAAAAAAAC-k/gOhp2g585bI/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVDKduDHI/AAAAAAAAC-k/gOhp2g585bI/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVJw25GHI/AAAAAAAAC-s/-QsmcMzG2wE/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVJw25GHI/AAAAAAAAC-s/-QsmcMzG2wE/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Drs. Charlie, Jennifer &amp;amp; Teri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVSt52y-I/AAAAAAAAC-0/F7l24qEpGWI/s1600/041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVSt52y-I/AAAAAAAAC-0/F7l24qEpGWI/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back at the tent, Pierce helped me decorate our campsite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVcY0DLyI/AAAAAAAAC-8/jCQH6KkgRN0/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVcY0DLyI/AAAAAAAAC-8/jCQH6KkgRN0/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVk7T_LvI/AAAAAAAAC_E/sQhMnxOYEIc/s1600/040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVk7T_LvI/AAAAAAAAC_E/sQhMnxOYEIc/s320/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As always there were lots of activities for the kids.&amp;nbsp; Pierce loved the idea of dunking the guy in the Dunk Tank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVto9OC3I/AAAAAAAAC_M/t6MljDHRnfM/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVto9OC3I/AAAAAAAAC_M/t6MljDHRnfM/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And for those kids who didn't quite hit the mark, they let them go up and push the target.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVzqD4FAI/AAAAAAAAC_U/arCr7DEwiPE/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaVzqD4FAI/AAAAAAAAC_U/arCr7DEwiPE/s320/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yea for Sharmel!&amp;nbsp; She donated her time to give chair massages for a donation to our company team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaV4wu8i5I/AAAAAAAAC_c/lv7bLDBzgNk/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaV4wu8i5I/AAAAAAAAC_c/lv7bLDBzgNk/s320/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since Pierce was curious, this was the perfect chance to let him see what it was all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaWEsWG5RI/AAAAAAAAC_s/iUQ7EKYXhOc/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaWEsWG5RI/AAAAAAAAC_s/iUQ7EKYXhOc/s320/053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Needless to say, he had fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaV-JbmmzI/AAAAAAAAC_k/cqOXb_Lm0Js/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaV-JbmmzI/AAAAAAAAC_k/cqOXb_Lm0Js/s320/052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Relay had it's biggest fundraising year-to-date with over $74,000 raised for cancer research. &amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Nice!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8572936346575091360-6153151515355252973?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6153151515355252973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=6153151515355252973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6153151515355252973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/6153151515355252973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/relay-for-life-2010.html' title='Relay For Life 2010'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TDaU9WM1oxI/AAAAAAAAC-c/LntiEEhxbiw/s72-c/031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-8786879192530786649</id><published>2010-06-20T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T18:18:05.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Date or Surprise Party???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since we decided to do an early birthday outing to Great Wolf Lodge, we hadn't planned a party to celebrate Pierce's 7th birthday.&amp;nbsp; Even though Pierce seemed OK with that, as his birthday approached, it seemed a little weird not to give him a party.&amp;nbsp; And so, I decided to do something a little different that he wouldn't be expecting.&amp;nbsp; I told Pierce that we were having a play date with his good friend Holly ... here we are, on the way to pick-up Holly for our special play date!&amp;nbsp; Pierce was SO excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Side note: see that water bottle he has his hand on?&amp;nbsp; It may look like a water bottle, but if you are a 7 year old boy named Pierce, then that is your stick shift.&amp;nbsp; Pierce enjoys being my backseat drive, sound effects and all!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC03k4pwyfI/AAAAAAAAC7U/kwBM7NWGn3w/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC03k4pwyfI/AAAAAAAAC7U/kwBM7NWGn3w/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meanwhile, back at the apartment ... Rhonda, Jana, Hillary, Travis and Pierce's buddies waited in wait.&amp;nbsp; They let themselves in and decorated the apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC03s0HnwaI/AAAAAAAAC7c/WiYalIzmKJQ/s1600/Pool_party_002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC03s0HnwaI/AAAAAAAAC7c/WiYalIzmKJQ/s320/Pool_party_002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Trevor, Evan, and Christian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC04Jfua75I/AAAAAAAAC7k/ve3AIx4HTFo/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC04Jfua75I/AAAAAAAAC7k/ve3AIx4HTFo/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Holly was in on the surprise and did a very good job of keeping our secret.&amp;nbsp; Pierce opens the door ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC04Q9iixsI/AAAAAAAAC7s/tqlJTsXdDjM/s1600/Pool_party_005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC04Q9iixsI/AAAAAAAAC7s/tqlJTsXdDjM/s320/Pool_party_005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And is stunned!&amp;nbsp; What are the decorations for ... why are my friends here ... and Aunt Hillary!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC04mf9ibcI/AAAAAAAAC70/THXyytXToyc/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC04mf9ibcI/AAAAAAAAC70/THXyytXToyc/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Horns were blown, "SURPRISE" was shouted ... and it wasn't until Pierce quietly walked up to me a minute later to verify who the party was for that he really got excite;&amp;nbsp;he thought maybe it was to celebrate Holly's last day of school (which was that day).&amp;nbsp; Once he understood it was for his birthday ... he ran to his gifts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC04tysmmbI/AAAAAAAAC78/ss_F3h-JJ10/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC04tysmmbI/AAAAAAAAC78/ss_F3h-JJ10/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And jumped right in to them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC043BNQZ9I/AAAAAAAAC8E/acj88KT1v24/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC043BNQZ9I/AAAAAAAAC8E/acj88KT1v24/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was snacks, crafts, and cupcakes for all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC047_TJClI/AAAAAAAAC8M/Zs9UuHGLL-s/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC047_TJClI/AAAAAAAAC8M/Zs9UuHGLL-s/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Off to the swimming pool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC05FRAxK1I/AAAAAAAAC8U/_5gtZww6_XU/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC05FRAxK1I/AAAAAAAAC8U/_5gtZww6_XU/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The weather was OK, not great, so the kids spent quite a bit of time in the spa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC05KFirx3I/AAAAAAAAC8c/wtLA5J_c0Fk/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC05KFirx3I/AAAAAAAAC8c/wtLA5J_c0Fk/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The birthday boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC05SMZmegI/AAAAAAAAC8k/Ud2R_zz8J1w/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC05SMZmegI/AAAAAAAAC8k/Ud2R_zz8J1w/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, big guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC05W-JgHII/AAAAAAAAC8s/AdRHJK-LiBg/s1600/Pool_party_021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC05W-JgHII/AAAAAAAAC8s/AdRHJK-LiBg/s320/Pool_party_021.JPG" /&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/8572936346575091360-8786879192530786649?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8786879192530786649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=8786879192530786649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8786879192530786649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/8786879192530786649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/play-date-or-surprise-party.html' title='Play Date or Surprise Party???'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TC03k4pwyfI/AAAAAAAAC7U/kwBM7NWGn3w/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-5311378733401995296</id><published>2010-06-15T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T22:25:58.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Pet(s)</title><content type='html'>Grandma and Grandpa, this photo is for you.&amp;nbsp; As you know, Pierce is pretty excited about his new pets.&amp;nbsp; Since I'm not too keen on having a fury animal that requires real attention, I thought a fish tank would be a good place to start as far as pets go.&amp;nbsp; Pierce mentioned this idea&amp;nbsp;a few months ago and I've been thinking about it since.&amp;nbsp; Do I &lt;em&gt;REALLY&lt;/em&gt; want&amp;nbsp;to take this on?&amp;nbsp; After much thought, I decided to go for it.&amp;nbsp; Now&amp;nbsp;that he's seven he can be a little more involved in the maintenance and care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Pierce to the pet store and told him he could pick out 5 fish.&amp;nbsp; We walked out with some neat looking tropical fish to take home and call pets.&amp;nbsp; Pierce decided to name the fish, I'm pretty sure that the names have already changed a few times each,&amp;nbsp;but at one time or another we've had a Fishy, Swimmy, Swimmers, Fluffy, and Patricia.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patricia???&amp;nbsp; Yep, Patricia!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I couldn't help but&amp;nbsp;laugh when he came up with that one, it made me think of that old Sesame Street clip ... "which of these is not like the&amp;nbsp;other, which of these doesn't belong ..."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out Patricia is "with fish" and apparently this type of fish delivers live fish instead of eggs ... so time will tell, but it could be that our 5 fish become more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhdFMpvwQI/AAAAAAAAC7M/T7hcGO0l81A/s1600/June+2010+157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhdFMpvwQI/AAAAAAAAC7M/T7hcGO0l81A/s320/June+2010+157.jpg" /&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/8572936346575091360-5311378733401995296?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5311378733401995296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=5311378733401995296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5311378733401995296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/5311378733401995296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-pets.html' title='First Pet(s)'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhdFMpvwQI/AAAAAAAAC7M/T7hcGO0l81A/s72-c/June+2010+157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-7284284637848797894</id><published>2010-06-11T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T22:02:53.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kindergarten graduation came quickly.&amp;nbsp; Pierce and all the other kids were so excited to have their parents at school&amp;nbsp;to cheer them on as they prepare to enter 1st grade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhV4top-FI/AAAAAAAAC50/ZxZjj0g35gg/s1600/June+2010+131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhV4top-FI/AAAAAAAAC50/ZxZjj0g35gg/s320/June+2010+131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A fellow parent saw our photo op and offered to take a picture for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhWFLAfrMI/AAAAAAAAC58/GbrxA87DCT0/s1600/June+2010+133.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhWFLAfrMI/AAAAAAAAC58/GbrxA87DCT0/s320/June+2010+133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then Pierce wanted another photo next to his backpack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhWLuml2qI/AAAAAAAAC6E/8sb-q2jLIps/s1600/June+2010+135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhWLuml2qI/AAAAAAAAC6E/8sb-q2jLIps/s320/June+2010+135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then Lizzie walked up and asked for us to take her picture.&amp;nbsp; So funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhWcS8WtfI/AAAAAAAAC6M/3jXIWaj8PlE/s1600/June+2010+137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhWcS8WtfI/AAAAAAAAC6M/3jXIWaj8PlE/s320/June+2010+137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All the kids lining up to walk down the hall to the other Kindergarten class to sing together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhWrQEuuYI/AAAAAAAAC6U/_lcjFT_2c5w/s1600/June+2010+139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhWrQEuuYI/AAAAAAAAC6U/_lcjFT_2c5w/s320/June+2010+139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hillary and Travis showed up to surprise Pierce.&amp;nbsp; I love this picture with them sitting in the little chairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhW2swOjMI/AAAAAAAAC6c/nfA19-D0wXs/s1600/June+2010+141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhW2swOjMI/AAAAAAAAC6c/nfA19-D0wXs/s320/June+2010+141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pierce with Mr. Gilmore (the other teacher) in the background.&amp;nbsp; Mr. Gilmore got the two classes together on a weekly basis for music.&amp;nbsp; This was great since the music program has otherwise been cut due to the budget.&amp;nbsp; With Mr. Gilmore's&amp;nbsp;talents all the kids have learned how to spell the colors of the rainbow through song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhW8rOCHDI/AAAAAAAAC6k/qj8Gm8Yj_2Y/s1600/June+2010+142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhW8rOCHDI/AAAAAAAAC6k/qj8Gm8Yj_2Y/s320/June+2010+142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The graduate and a proud Aunt Hillary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhXCCg1PRI/AAAAAAAAC6s/XX9MAtn0ZT8/s1600/June+2010+143.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhXCCg1PRI/AAAAAAAAC6s/XX9MAtn0ZT8/s320/June+2010+143.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mrs. McNeel has been a wonderful teacher!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhXMR4xeiI/AAAAAAAAC60/6-i5nwxZAGk/s1600/June+2010+149.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhXMR4xeiI/AAAAAAAAC60/6-i5nwxZAGk/s320/June+2010+149.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Congratulations, big guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhXTq_ri_I/AAAAAAAAC68/Bk0DQo4DF1c/s1600/June+2010+150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhXTq_ri_I/AAAAAAAAC68/Bk0DQo4DF1c/s320/June+2010+150.jpg" /&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="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572936346575091360-7284284637848797894?l=rikefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7284284637848797894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572936346575091360&amp;postID=7284284637848797894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7284284637848797894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572936346575091360/posts/default/7284284637848797894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rikefamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/kindergarten-graduation.html' title='Kindergarten Graduation'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15014811305804355449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/SKTEo-iV6nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Hv2LijG4ukc/S220/Relay+2008+Disc+2+of+2+238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhV4top-FI/AAAAAAAAC50/ZxZjj0g35gg/s72-c/June+2010+131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572936346575091360.post-1856352981374476991</id><published>2010-06-09T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:38:41.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Six Year Becomes Seven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since Pierce's birthday fell mid-week and he had to go to school, I thought it might be fun to do something special for him first thing in the morning.&amp;nbsp; Once he was fast asleep the night before, I went to work!&amp;nbsp; I wrapped his gift, decorated his room and strung ribbon all over the apartment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhH9gVbvbI/AAAAAAAAC38/WU6w3Zew5qo/s1600/June+2010+107.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhH9gVbvbI/AAAAAAAAC38/WU6w3Zew5qo/s320/June+2010+107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Decorations hanging from the fan and even more ribbon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhIFVnVmFI/AAAAAAAAC4E/Fbp5wMWFOqQ/s1600/June+2010+108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pHUv3sbbNk/TBhIFVnVmFI/AAAAAAAAC4E/Fbp5wMWFOqQ/s320/June+2010+108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Streamers hung in his bedroom and bathroom too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="sepa
