tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88893348154943232432024-02-07T13:15:03.186-08:00Four Boys and Loving it!!!! A little laughter doesn't hurt.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.comBlogger107125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-49326036283962247152012-10-16T07:17:00.001-07:002012-10-16T07:17:59.651-07:00While it's been over 2 weeks since I got back from my Trip to Disney World with My Mom and Sister. We had a Blast. There is a big difference in going with out kids. I love spending time with my boys but come on all the whining that comes with it at a theme park. That is why I told my 5 year we will not go back until he is a little older. It was also nice to do grown up stuff.
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We were able to hit all the theme parks and pretty much walk on the rides. We never got a chance to go on the Rock n Roller coaster. We even spent a day shopping.
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Now the real reason why we went out was to run the Tower of Terror 10 miler. My sister and I always said we would run a disney race. This was a chance to run at night. Haven't done that before (in a race). Now this is by far the biggest race I have ran with 10000 people. I was lucky and I was in the first group of 2500 to go. It must have been my night. I got a PR of 1:37. Now to some that might not seem fast but for me getting that many miles at average 9:30 a mile was great!! I hope to get a 5k under 9min a mile, but that is for another day.
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This last picture is us waiting. I have never waited as long as we did to start a race. About 2 an half hours worth. I'm sure that is to make sure everyone is there, but really?
The park was open till 4am, I was just tired and ready to go back after the race was over. We did try to go on a ride but didn't want to wait 30 min. to do so. I heard it wasn't pretty going on rides with some of the other fellow runs.
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This is me all finish after crossing the finish line. I was soaked from head to toe. It was a warm evening 80 with high humidity. Still can't believe my time. And I place in the top 10% what?? 897 overall and I think 69 in age group. There were a lot of 35- 40 year olds running. I'm pretty happy with my results.<strike></strike>
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Now would I do it again, sure why not it was fun. Don't know about anytime soon as it is pretty costly. But I enjoyed getting a vacation and spending time with My Mom and Sister.
Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-65116529421900530572012-09-14T09:58:00.001-07:002012-09-14T09:58:29.677-07:00This is what happens when you miss out on a friends redneck party you get egged.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Good thing they were plastic eggs.And yes those are wiggs on those eggs, silly. I have some crazy friends. They say it was for Cody since he is the Bishop. I better start going to all the parties or else I can see this happening alot.lol<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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These last two pictures are of my boys being silly. Riley and Blaze.
Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-74671975300583112322012-09-14T09:17:00.000-07:002012-09-14T09:19:16.023-07:009/11 memorial stairclimb Dallason Saturday september 8 Cody took part in a 9/11 memorial stair climb in Dallas,TX. Along with 94 other firemen units. Their challenge was to climb 110 flights of stair in honor of those firemen who sacrificed their lives trying to rescue those still in the twins towers not knowing that the towers were about to fall. Each fireman represnted a fallen hero. I was so proud of Cody for taking on that challenge.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Blaze was the Brave soul who woke up with us at 5:30am to go to Dallas. My other boys slept in. Oh well.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Going up the stairs
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Blaze trying his best at the bounce house
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All done and wiped out
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Proud Dad and son
Here is the some of the Melissa Fire Department. Maybe we will make it a yearly thing?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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They are all wiped out, but was so worth it
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Blaze furture firemen???
It was a great day seeing firemen from all over Texas come together for one day to pay tribute to those who have fallen. Only firemen go running in when everyone else is running away, true hero's!!
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A day we should never forget.
Side note Cody has been serving the Melissa Fire department for 9 years. He is a Captian and loves serving the citzens of Melissa, Texas.
Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-67225360374221115312012-08-28T08:13:00.000-07:002012-08-28T08:15:24.800-07:00I know I know its been ages since I've posted anything. Mostly due to the fact once summer starts my boys seem to take over the computer. So with yesterday being the first day of school here I am getting back into the swing of things.
Talking about first day of school. It was a bitter sweet day for me yesterday. My baby Blaze started Kindergaten. I thought he would be the hardest one yet to go to school, but he surprised me and went right in and got to work. <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I love that boy. Dylan started his Junior year in High school, Jacob 8th grade year and Riley his 6th grade year. They all seemed to enjoy their teachers. Here is hoping it will be a great year.
Now as for me it is pretty quite around the house even with me taking care of 3-4 kiddos. When it is nap time, man it is super quite. I need to find some projects to do around the house so I'm not bored out of my mind. Maybe pinterest will spark some ideas.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Here is Blaze and Riley. Oh boy Riley better start growing or else his little brother is going to catch up with him. Good thing Riley is a cutie!!
Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-42337039449498893292011-10-10T13:51:00.000-07:002011-10-10T14:08:54.552-07:00Successful Picture TimeThanks to my friend Delaine, who willing took our family pictures. They turned out great this time. Here are some samples.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggD39QJq9QWGQFCDS4fhBecu19ZtKJZBoZSzM_cw6ll8oEX-sRG043RNRyOJ0kEc2NA-dDFrI2McfoP6CfIj0Uyv1K709xxPLHSxu41D7bTOV3eYRGPbmUM2Zgnb-MRS-g4SqvSxNKb9I/s1600/26.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggD39QJq9QWGQFCDS4fhBecu19ZtKJZBoZSzM_cw6ll8oEX-sRG043RNRyOJ0kEc2NA-dDFrI2McfoP6CfIj0Uyv1K709xxPLHSxu41D7bTOV3eYRGPbmUM2Zgnb-MRS-g4SqvSxNKb9I/s320/26.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661969624881200306" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxQTXRHU5gtURFGoOlclVJaNSJWoCes59ZyMU11K0fI1S6PdUxEJbtsOmGGhBJls_mIXFmAtvjC8iz4zVHx889Fbmbp3QfF-0y60ol4sNV0vp_n39ytnaTHS-QrDv7TTqeXnowGxmvXvU/s1600/5.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxQTXRHU5gtURFGoOlclVJaNSJWoCes59ZyMU11K0fI1S6PdUxEJbtsOmGGhBJls_mIXFmAtvjC8iz4zVHx889Fbmbp3QfF-0y60ol4sNV0vp_n39ytnaTHS-QrDv7TTqeXnowGxmvXvU/s320/5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661970904864982658" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYz71SED7enqzv6qWCbK8in2SG4p3ZJEsIQ-C60vBGpo3XoQzifdTEXqs82OzKHkh0TV3DuSNWtROYijlVdb5NeIvvDZRrVpSepmugbL_pLnT4IibAR1SuxHyJ2fbr9b54Ce8HYhVxsas/s1600/27.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYz71SED7enqzv6qWCbK8in2SG4p3ZJEsIQ-C60vBGpo3XoQzifdTEXqs82OzKHkh0TV3DuSNWtROYijlVdb5NeIvvDZRrVpSepmugbL_pLnT4IibAR1SuxHyJ2fbr9b54Ce8HYhVxsas/s320/27.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661970410651835506" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL0Z4XWLtzOwLa7nPksOq79biIJvO79U8qA6TENYGhW309wNaoTKxZZVvWyH7EFtkNMvLGjHovJzCHfUBzP4nEMMF6UEsikiwrwau2wSs_Rh8mXuKOYNfTuNMYCU0KVVLWHb107ZtgKuc/s1600/31.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL0Z4XWLtzOwLa7nPksOq79biIJvO79U8qA6TENYGhW309wNaoTKxZZVvWyH7EFtkNMvLGjHovJzCHfUBzP4nEMMF6UEsikiwrwau2wSs_Rh8mXuKOYNfTuNMYCU0KVVLWHb107ZtgKuc/s320/31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661971305365491298" /></a><br /><br /><br />They each brought their individual personalities to the pictures. Jacob my ham, with Riley following with fake teeth in some of the pictures. And we cannot forget Dyaln with the no I not going to smile. Even Cody got into being silly.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK6pW4PY0at_RqcALCYRsigSIcGEWK62kddpV4W4uM2D3BSD2pC5Ucj9fa6EDYyAoot1pHKzqI2dL1wMlJfexSOQ7bfmgxDvd6xZdxZXHxlSPjjk-m7nYATaDin9kpwFbePgNAg3p66GU/s1600/20.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK6pW4PY0at_RqcALCYRsigSIcGEWK62kddpV4W4uM2D3BSD2pC5Ucj9fa6EDYyAoot1pHKzqI2dL1wMlJfexSOQ7bfmgxDvd6xZdxZXHxlSPjjk-m7nYATaDin9kpwFbePgNAg3p66GU/s320/20.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661973123883714610" /></a><br /><br /><br />Love my family.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-86925248427406579512011-09-19T08:39:00.000-07:002011-09-19T09:03:31.918-07:00Texas Jailbreak
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<br />So a friend of mine ask me if I would be interested in running the Texas jailbreak? I knew this race was all about getting muddy and going through obstacles. I said why not. I had so much fun, and it's not your typical race. Sure if you want you can try to run as fast as you can, but it is hard with mud caked on your shoes, lines of people struggling to get over or up obstacles. So I just enjoyed my time and got muddy. People are so friendly and helpful. I had one obstacle that I stuggled with. I climb to the top of this rope thing. Once at the top you are supposed to swing around to the other side and come down. Well I just couldn't figure out how to get over to the other side, I almost gave up, but a guy coached me over. That was my only mishap. So next time I run it , I might know what I'm doing.
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<br />Before I got all muddy.
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<br />Let the fun begin
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<br />Climbing over a hay barrel.
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<br />One last time to get muddy, then here is my end result. Total time with 15 obstacles 56:02. Not to bad since I didn't know what I was getting myself into. Plus some of the obstacles you come up to have a line waiting to go over. So this is just a fun time and a chance to play in the nud. Next year I getting Cody to do it with me!!
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<br />Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-10286021529048038952011-09-14T06:47:00.000-07:002011-09-14T06:59:10.611-07:00Time flies by<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbajuLMz6hzw-WeGWrcUzpOgC04F1-ufpaxU-I8hYhCMORIMkjSNOWgSoG9eF7cZhR4ewJvk6oex3AU0JicNqaJGRaMX6xVAzYexujKTyyhWJaxf4zBpY0ahJRyY3tjWR6uT0NSwbeoR0/s1600/DSC_2449.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbajuLMz6hzw-WeGWrcUzpOgC04F1-ufpaxU-I8hYhCMORIMkjSNOWgSoG9eF7cZhR4ewJvk6oex3AU0JicNqaJGRaMX6xVAzYexujKTyyhWJaxf4zBpY0ahJRyY3tjWR6uT0NSwbeoR0/s200/DSC_2449.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652212193632632786" /></a><br />Summer went by and now we are back in school. Time is just going by way to fast for me. Last night I took my oldest to a college information night for BYU. Lets say that I'm not ready for my boys to start leaving. I still remember them playing on my back porch in Allen. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ96waTbOmU3L0NxHBHNTxTUbZAACq2sDGaDQK4vx0fqwymSDQZJQ4QnoUDcQCiXgtYFb51Dd4EptxGZxDxxsj3j0cWFAjsvjxjNENFLDq6W_17lTYrXrAl9ltvG0r2XHYzHd0U8lfTmk/s1600/DSC_2308.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ96waTbOmU3L0NxHBHNTxTUbZAACq2sDGaDQK4vx0fqwymSDQZJQ4QnoUDcQCiXgtYFb51Dd4EptxGZxDxxsj3j0cWFAjsvjxjNENFLDq6W_17lTYrXrAl9ltvG0r2XHYzHd0U8lfTmk/s200/DSC_2308.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652212963068156562" /></a><br /><br />Now they are going to be towering over me, I say by next summer. At least I have my little one to keep me going. He is my sweetheart. They were all once so sweet. Then one day they stopped talking to me and more with their friends. Oh well, I still love them. <br /><br /><br />I still need to post about some of our vacations, that will come soon. I haven't been on top of my blogging lately. Just have been busy with life.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-21282584995741847532011-04-08T07:54:00.000-07:002011-04-08T10:04:33.897-07:00Family Picture Time??<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnzVCJMfXl8UXeZ_DV5Y2Hq_4DN9agYOR7me2zwvcqxv8RL6U1kIQUQ9nsjgnRX5PLIkJmP1FP0hDyhA4VHs5RabveuXmTXLrtPAqlh9TaaMXD3HpaGne8qnZxDus5-83tNQFwfsDussA/s1600/DSC_1825.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnzVCJMfXl8UXeZ_DV5Y2Hq_4DN9agYOR7me2zwvcqxv8RL6U1kIQUQ9nsjgnRX5PLIkJmP1FP0hDyhA4VHs5RabveuXmTXLrtPAqlh9TaaMXD3HpaGne8qnZxDus5-83tNQFwfsDussA/s320/DSC_1825.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593227110385163538" /></a><br />Every year we "try" to get a family picture. With the boys getting older they are not to happy to have their picture's taken. Only when they were little did they smile for us. Good old days. One above only one looking at camera, and Blaze is playing in the bushes. Second try??<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglYokbEBjBW_WV18V9vCdHlguU3P7JjO3F6l9qxQy8HAre9bGrQGPj5h72xPSMy9bohikS7mVvcI4koWXFfJuM2T2n9val_QPxdvoUcRsOhKrJmv-jhBfDuZ6SNZbTycOQfXcfUkypH0E/s1600/DSC_1827.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglYokbEBjBW_WV18V9vCdHlguU3P7JjO3F6l9qxQy8HAre9bGrQGPj5h72xPSMy9bohikS7mVvcI4koWXFfJuM2T2n9val_QPxdvoUcRsOhKrJmv-jhBfDuZ6SNZbTycOQfXcfUkypH0E/s320/DSC_1827.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593228030053378674" /></a><br /><br />Well, boys not in this one. I guess we can't control everything.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_mIsa6mmHnEb9oyr69u73diqwbHqrvaTLwcIsOFoBr60xk58e7uhGETdThYZlT5ybrOoCPLMJxtCdBysAbMQnA6pMAkWleC2MRW6HzmurkkcvURr7jJoVxeaZdVDv_b8pK6JJpwoa10Y/s1600/DSC_1884.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_mIsa6mmHnEb9oyr69u73diqwbHqrvaTLwcIsOFoBr60xk58e7uhGETdThYZlT5ybrOoCPLMJxtCdBysAbMQnA6pMAkWleC2MRW6HzmurkkcvURr7jJoVxeaZdVDv_b8pK6JJpwoa10Y/s320/DSC_1884.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593228036862292642" /></a><br /><br />One smiling? Why oh why? One more try.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5ivpjp_0ux3suQZ-zlaTAdLP7vpcBeheGcvgxjK0zJfkv4-0gKqjefsqpuYC4rvEf_LX4IXA3d144Xnj9YxBkhsZkNWUC_DWtx-fgAF_bsk_GGWIdYPgMlNZfu2_onxJTNXqHe_6VLvo/s1600/DSC_1883.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5ivpjp_0ux3suQZ-zlaTAdLP7vpcBeheGcvgxjK0zJfkv4-0gKqjefsqpuYC4rvEf_LX4IXA3d144Xnj9YxBkhsZkNWUC_DWtx-fgAF_bsk_GGWIdYPgMlNZfu2_onxJTNXqHe_6VLvo/s320/DSC_1883.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593257163441082482" /></a><br /><br />Nope!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCBhNb7Mmco-E0P3mx4fVg1E9nVbSGKJM2ihcWKw2P9YvcOY1orl76_qycdKrbD3UCnyOZVNmALp7b8HbE4jjjWGCSJ77JzP3zKc9pICt9eaqq7Qwbe1xLeAZs6cKo3myv7Ljl6FYRr4E/s1600/DSC_1890.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCBhNb7Mmco-E0P3mx4fVg1E9nVbSGKJM2ihcWKw2P9YvcOY1orl76_qycdKrbD3UCnyOZVNmALp7b8HbE4jjjWGCSJ77JzP3zKc9pICt9eaqq7Qwbe1xLeAZs6cKo3myv7Ljl6FYRr4E/s320/DSC_1890.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593257745903225282" /></a><br /><br />Brought in someone else, My brother in law Travis. Got us laughing. Well I guess we can say we gave it a try. They, the boys were not happy that we spent our Saturday at the Fort Worth Botanical Garden just to look at flowers and take pictures.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiddi0DF2FlOHwtCEtgXnCQo5lQQwWZ_XzLFb3vzRC3K6FQ1fj4JHs-MSk0h6BWaoaxKD-1LvzXYN8zBWwHweykdnssx8LZVN7mEt-CpKgJJ2mGrRIvAJsIE3XF85V5T3USVpIiN3lRoXI/s1600/DSC_1785.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiddi0DF2FlOHwtCEtgXnCQo5lQQwWZ_XzLFb3vzRC3K6FQ1fj4JHs-MSk0h6BWaoaxKD-1LvzXYN8zBWwHweykdnssx8LZVN7mEt-CpKgJJ2mGrRIvAJsIE3XF85V5T3USVpIiN3lRoXI/s200/DSC_1785.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593259042523815026" /></a><br />My Riley the only one willing to take pictures.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrGDtcFfwHowyKsKQZFdZqgRR2S5T5u8tj4FAS6P7sYCmGSu-MBSbGNyG6VkEeClf9eNG3BuIoelHtEx4IMAPn5C7hm5BZxsNBh1WyZ-oZ1T0cXcV-woem_RjfZ0xm0-p7frYhLKvMM7I/s1600/DSC_1800.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrGDtcFfwHowyKsKQZFdZqgRR2S5T5u8tj4FAS6P7sYCmGSu-MBSbGNyG6VkEeClf9eNG3BuIoelHtEx4IMAPn5C7hm5BZxsNBh1WyZ-oZ1T0cXcV-woem_RjfZ0xm0-p7frYhLKvMM7I/s200/DSC_1800.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593259440612587010" /></a><br /><br />Sure Jacob smile when you have a lady bug, go figure.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-22842713351538491262011-03-21T09:41:00.000-07:002011-03-21T10:03:59.729-07:00Family camping trip spring 2011<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCQ1KJD_Ucc5R_E99dc-8rxLm7hPoLDljHBD3kAWRNdjMGHq_-zk3bjq0tcOsmC8vjcl6dov4ERgnZ_RkXsm78F6yo9PPKuenLq1Drq5dGHnpoZ0jN-fnP2E9CW7aNLD67WxRTob4vsYg/s1600/1305.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCQ1KJD_Ucc5R_E99dc-8rxLm7hPoLDljHBD3kAWRNdjMGHq_-zk3bjq0tcOsmC8vjcl6dov4ERgnZ_RkXsm78F6yo9PPKuenLq1Drq5dGHnpoZ0jN-fnP2E9CW7aNLD67WxRTob4vsYg/s320/1305.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586578517021817010" /></a><br />We took the kids camping over spring break. My sister's family joined us with their friends. We had a great time. Cooked up some wonderful food in our dutch oven. Played in the leaves and talk way into the night. <br />Camp grounds were busy due to spring break, but the weather was just right. High in the 80's and low in the 60's. So it cooled off just right for sleeping. Try camping in the summer in Texas, way hot. Next year we plan to take more time off and go up to Oklahoma, or maybe even Colorado, depending on the weather. Camping is the way to go with a family of 4 boys. They go off exploring while we relax by the lake or under the trees.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdVr3tfLOuazUuLf9HMY_p4Cgx94YMM_y3Eb3fbwUTb9JZpbLOCDz8B7QNVd1WP39eHhOo2V-CXlBC-w5V6hyphenhyphenU7ILMHJm3mdfhqrYFTgJzRjJivp-gTTFqi6eucVuLKi0Ted7JatSc5Wg/s1600/1244.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdVr3tfLOuazUuLf9HMY_p4Cgx94YMM_y3Eb3fbwUTb9JZpbLOCDz8B7QNVd1WP39eHhOo2V-CXlBC-w5V6hyphenhyphenU7ILMHJm3mdfhqrYFTgJzRjJivp-gTTFqi6eucVuLKi0Ted7JatSc5Wg/s320/1244.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586578510189740514" /></a><br /><br /> I remember as a child my family vacation consisted of camping every year. I so enjoyed those times. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbHchTojVCkAQLiRW7jyW83hvg-pqM58B8LqV0CUQ2sllYFP6dZDj2F3_jR4Ug_geF8WEVxnJEA4BP_BcKgzHMN1KU3hBoDD2vGoynLO-dDYWMhnCzUQfy8k2Rz069ineNjAHg9fsHF8I/s1600/1263.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbHchTojVCkAQLiRW7jyW83hvg-pqM58B8LqV0CUQ2sllYFP6dZDj2F3_jR4Ug_geF8WEVxnJEA4BP_BcKgzHMN1KU3hBoDD2vGoynLO-dDYWMhnCzUQfy8k2Rz069ineNjAHg9fsHF8I/s320/1263.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586578517650308226" /></a><br />My sister Michelle and her husband Mark, sticking his tongue out at Cody.<br /><br /><br />I forgot to bring sunscreen. So we all got a little red. I seem to always forget when spring comes around to put on the sunscreen so each year we get one day of red, then I remember after that. Cody and I got more sun then the boys, I think because they play outside more.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTaMIFxzcXPdpxmNdbIFwkIIjH6rTyqOTKgAB20Zf2g0aAzP-TTx09XsuqmEIfW9pzvzD-pb6gJO0k6zr4aOW8CgLYtz_nOFwF0f9fOZEUo71t3a1yMU3-sPYwtFsfQpnzzA3JRoknyrE/s1600/1332.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTaMIFxzcXPdpxmNdbIFwkIIjH6rTyqOTKgAB20Zf2g0aAzP-TTx09XsuqmEIfW9pzvzD-pb6gJO0k6zr4aOW8CgLYtz_nOFwF0f9fOZEUo71t3a1yMU3-sPYwtFsfQpnzzA3JRoknyrE/s320/1332.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586578505623532866" /></a><br /><br />Always have to wear a hat, my hair becomes wild and free.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-36084157394842718112011-02-22T08:31:00.002-08:002011-02-22T08:44:48.761-08:00Valentine'sIsn't valentines day supposed to be a day of love? It must be a boy thing, they were not feeling the love. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVJLZZCVELxsKhmARzyLPPPxtLaAD2H920JqeedzLbUxUnCo3Ya23rIA0v3DG_YydtQaAyH46563I8TQtXCkOn10tefC6b3EBiU8qVaeq1VYjWaznb-qHw0ncjonhHZWZtRKqdbzL7yTw/s1600/022.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVJLZZCVELxsKhmARzyLPPPxtLaAD2H920JqeedzLbUxUnCo3Ya23rIA0v3DG_YydtQaAyH46563I8TQtXCkOn10tefC6b3EBiU8qVaeq1VYjWaznb-qHw0ncjonhHZWZtRKqdbzL7yTw/s320/022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576552945311122226" /></a><br /><br />We spent the evening decorating sugar cookies with the boys. Riley was sick and so was Blaze. Riley really wasn't into cookies that night.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqPnSG-diTTO-f1YOVvLfuDbZvTKVUHpZUkDF-PfMlzPBKoRx6iuO1MkdqScF6szGU_bwmCiyMPxX5Be8xaEh8aISxVpcY83uKIypnbQOCUu3hFDGLhW0Bt0VwpCr78uGai1HVu_SDcgI/s1600/024.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqPnSG-diTTO-f1YOVvLfuDbZvTKVUHpZUkDF-PfMlzPBKoRx6iuO1MkdqScF6szGU_bwmCiyMPxX5Be8xaEh8aISxVpcY83uKIypnbQOCUu3hFDGLhW0Bt0VwpCr78uGai1HVu_SDcgI/s320/024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576553542606949490" /></a><br /><br />Poor guy, I think he really wanted to crawl back into bed. I think I was the only one who ate the sugar cookies, I ended up throwing away a ton of cookies.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRENqY_7OvXcQl6Rvlm3pI9RdI_pVWANjrHcrW_OB3aALVsfDzeinM5l8daaFam_FCmDWd5ainQreEtYp093FbSXCJVePveyXlN3CbCw3BRe6h_QBNawwqfzC_NiPrC458aPkv5xgmb-M/s1600/033.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRENqY_7OvXcQl6Rvlm3pI9RdI_pVWANjrHcrW_OB3aALVsfDzeinM5l8daaFam_FCmDWd5ainQreEtYp093FbSXCJVePveyXlN3CbCw3BRe6h_QBNawwqfzC_NiPrC458aPkv5xgmb-M/s320/033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576554853929232562" /></a><br /><br />Jacob was my only one who was in a smiling mood, kind of. I still have his cookies sitting on my counter top. I don't know if they are just getting to big to do this, and should I just stop? I guess one day when I have grandchildren I'll look forward to decorating sugar cookies again.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-19966018903149722632011-02-13T13:30:00.000-08:002011-02-13T13:50:19.488-08:00Snow in Texas<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjl-OBw79sribrfOZhMNKPPi_qhhBbGcnoFVdyqmEwb2UxwW6nMubV4vqMv84llWJLsaEhQGic9IwH5363eBnhYS8H_X0jxDyDDYmgX9_yJZ5RjW9deFlI4iyqn7h8l4gd3scN30aNSb0/s1600/045.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjl-OBw79sribrfOZhMNKPPi_qhhBbGcnoFVdyqmEwb2UxwW6nMubV4vqMv84llWJLsaEhQGic9IwH5363eBnhYS8H_X0jxDyDDYmgX9_yJZ5RjW9deFlI4iyqn7h8l4gd3scN30aNSb0/s320/045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573291304959512642" /></a><br /><br />So the last two weeks we had snow move in. Which is pretty and the kids love to play in it. The only down fall is that in Texas the schools close down and any driving becomes a challenge.we don't get much snow, so our roads get icy and becomes very dangerous. Lucky for me I went to the grocery store the night before the snow came in. I did a lot of baking. Soups, homemade rolls, and baked goods. I think I gain some extra weight, because being stuck indoors I couldn't go out running. The kids were out of school a total of 5 days. I would say lucky, but I was more then ready to have them back in school learning. They actually wanted to go back to school. I did enjoy sleeping in in the morning and cooking breakfast for everyone.I was also thankful it didn't last longer, I don't know what I would do. I enjoy getting out and doing things. Being a stay at home Mom and watching kids I so need to get out in the evenings.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikalQsFJSyUCShFevqJJivmnY5VaGB_0kbN-1kXeHhQ2WgT3MYuZ5ZYtD25ePVGfdDHxZ3iyvNi0q-b0FF_98-nndE_eDwaNmRIotGQIuvqJNx-FXyDXk1A8QZyGuYjy3CGEw9uto9dh4/s1600/238.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikalQsFJSyUCShFevqJJivmnY5VaGB_0kbN-1kXeHhQ2WgT3MYuZ5ZYtD25ePVGfdDHxZ3iyvNi0q-b0FF_98-nndE_eDwaNmRIotGQIuvqJNx-FXyDXk1A8QZyGuYjy3CGEw9uto9dh4/s320/238.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573291311641403058" /></a><br /><br />Our church building<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKnu3dBrvSzlHVgry1uc68i2hQUYL9a3hICYVz_tvGQ_J8ghArvLCLSnf2t-hpecyAE3WDKoqj4Dx0s7MQUrHqrux0O9OtMz-KBOJZs6JM4YlgkRHnEHZmr_WshPf2EDTQ24fAmxWCD0o/s1600/044.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKnu3dBrvSzlHVgry1uc68i2hQUYL9a3hICYVz_tvGQ_J8ghArvLCLSnf2t-hpecyAE3WDKoqj4Dx0s7MQUrHqrux0O9OtMz-KBOJZs6JM4YlgkRHnEHZmr_WshPf2EDTQ24fAmxWCD0o/s320/044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573291308696436594" /></a><br /><br />Dylan out sledding <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOhfvDc225NolpSqaLaz7vj-9XYmntB66WIXlLS35eZbt8o4wy0G4l8-M39RI6GuF_5sdJ_6dhOxU4nxFIe-h_qhdBFS1YYIEl1b1y86-3bPTzEItKZ3b1nrm1-FVvdb7Bx8JARuLJebw/s1600/207.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOhfvDc225NolpSqaLaz7vj-9XYmntB66WIXlLS35eZbt8o4wy0G4l8-M39RI6GuF_5sdJ_6dhOxU4nxFIe-h_qhdBFS1YYIEl1b1y86-3bPTzEItKZ3b1nrm1-FVvdb7Bx8JARuLJebw/s320/207.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573291308922477682" /></a><br /><br />The view from our bedroom window.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-18159928667742591772011-01-24T08:12:00.000-08:002011-01-24T08:23:56.984-08:00RunningSo I've been running. I'm not fast at all, but I enjoy it. Speed is not my thing. Maybe with time I'll get faster. I just ran a 10k with some friends. It was a blast. After looking at pictures of me I've realized that I run funny. Why hasn't anyone told me. I run with my knees in, touching each other. I guess this is something I'll have to work on. My hubby must be laughing each time I pass him and is not telling me. He used to tell me that I look like I was in alot of pain, got over that. It is a huge work in progress. I might be doing another Half Marathon in February. If this weekend I make to 9 mile mark. I love long distance. One day I plan on doing a full, but that will take a lot of training and patience. I've only been running for 9 months, so I've come along way from just brief walks. <br />I achieved my PR for my 10k of 1:02:30. I was hoping to do in 60 but I'll take it.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij6DX8cxRHg5s-kIU33NIqe0QSgBR1phjNHjxsdUSUEe8P5rg8KZWr7i6A1LkbVW5IzcszMVX_87zRuhXFb1sABnwoxNwwngZBeoeyLXmOJbWr46Q9YcmrYPjXdcgh8NtK96FTBZI40g8/s1600/78434-119-032f.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij6DX8cxRHg5s-kIU33NIqe0QSgBR1phjNHjxsdUSUEe8P5rg8KZWr7i6A1LkbVW5IzcszMVX_87zRuhXFb1sABnwoxNwwngZBeoeyLXmOJbWr46Q9YcmrYPjXdcgh8NtK96FTBZI40g8/s320/78434-119-032f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565786845184244450" /></a><br /><br />See how funny I look. Oh well at least I'm out there moving.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-49592390642649425952010-12-30T08:11:00.000-08:002010-12-30T08:34:00.842-08:00Christmas 2010<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZbTBzP_6H4_7tWFs1rtrdFKP5v3zobIIciNX39ERdkkK_FCxaLz03P-5dZMqCfFcNsYJLfKnHQNIxRIJpq3k2xE9sECUfbIs8_Ad5GM1yEqKKzSF9DPoBrPIJo406Vs6e6nOFZO-_uqk/s1600/064.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZbTBzP_6H4_7tWFs1rtrdFKP5v3zobIIciNX39ERdkkK_FCxaLz03P-5dZMqCfFcNsYJLfKnHQNIxRIJpq3k2xE9sECUfbIs8_Ad5GM1yEqKKzSF9DPoBrPIJo406Vs6e6nOFZO-_uqk/s320/064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556512036458340002" /></a><br />Making Jewelry. Blaze helping?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhevWi5EjW3MPpbdeaJvPrD-4qWyrC8ZLrIneOhNaxgnDcmsYPHx-mfy91sPZ5BWKw4CRht7fl4Pi7FqQxomnbEHw1FgwA5ejHAgfjiZTyr6lxz9lx2_-aRZop7QO4WSNu7TVnn8cfbtp8/s1600/090.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhevWi5EjW3MPpbdeaJvPrD-4qWyrC8ZLrIneOhNaxgnDcmsYPHx-mfy91sPZ5BWKw4CRht7fl4Pi7FqQxomnbEHw1FgwA5ejHAgfjiZTyr6lxz9lx2_-aRZop7QO4WSNu7TVnn8cfbtp8/s320/090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556512029968923170" /></a><br />My Brother Nick and his daughter Libby.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieIih9DYDVV2o9MoQEFWdxBLFH27UzKhI7eWF5DZl07JRQ2bkgeCM-XeB8HjrjIoHWKVjcHxNgBliMNrwGRRgGbBBD5Fyjadeok9qzLL3WhZh6LV-3q_HthqF7IZg_IS3tX27SptHyjMQ/s1600/076.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieIih9DYDVV2o9MoQEFWdxBLFH27UzKhI7eWF5DZl07JRQ2bkgeCM-XeB8HjrjIoHWKVjcHxNgBliMNrwGRRgGbBBD5Fyjadeok9qzLL3WhZh6LV-3q_HthqF7IZg_IS3tX27SptHyjMQ/s320/076.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556512027590329538" /></a><br />Someone is always sleeping (My brother Mike)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGECqxd-DHrdGCx0a3KnUsQ-0gbfxF4rZwL9NzKCSjfQLwOUhoH5TY_Kj4uTOnYoJ4EW2Cr7QVoaoAXOrcPRCgyosdM94JgxIOBOr7YbDhz82NugTbPLhNYIF8heXfj2wArDMKfcSBGpc/s1600/044.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGECqxd-DHrdGCx0a3KnUsQ-0gbfxF4rZwL9NzKCSjfQLwOUhoH5TY_Kj4uTOnYoJ4EW2Cr7QVoaoAXOrcPRCgyosdM94JgxIOBOr7YbDhz82NugTbPLhNYIF8heXfj2wArDMKfcSBGpc/s320/044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556512026037118546" /></a><br />Cuddling on the couch<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj96qscEx3HqhCqKbLUQ0VK7MjEm1x3BaZIep__HpKt0dEujBJNxSFupdMI-tNNx9OKkUCsxSaTnp6kZ2wcqCs8dMo_5K10X8GM8Wx6CmWuLIDLia6PN0yi_0CD5o7Kme8wrnIdacQlldg/s1600/005.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj96qscEx3HqhCqKbLUQ0VK7MjEm1x3BaZIep__HpKt0dEujBJNxSFupdMI-tNNx9OKkUCsxSaTnp6kZ2wcqCs8dMo_5K10X8GM8Wx6CmWuLIDLia6PN0yi_0CD5o7Kme8wrnIdacQlldg/s320/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556512023336025810" /></a><br />Santa on the firetruck and Blaze watching from a safe distance<br /><br /><br />I can't believe that another Christmas has come and gone. We spent Christmas at my parents (Lovren). They live in east Texas. It's our little escape from the city. We had loads of fun. I think the kids got everything they wanted this year, Plus the fact that my parents got us a ps3 move. <br />Merry Christmas Everyone and a Happy New Year.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV8f-0IeFDxvfndWk3yiJF7S8iPe1hvfeqSAW9CfroY2nYZAZ8CKWpwsuVu8_rCqNZRuxBHSx4tIRcoYUH2zQ2BgWQSLrgIOKRIUAOm2oskLM5__73GfxSouKMPT1X2u0QXXYpJiYct28/s1600/115.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV8f-0IeFDxvfndWk3yiJF7S8iPe1hvfeqSAW9CfroY2nYZAZ8CKWpwsuVu8_rCqNZRuxBHSx4tIRcoYUH2zQ2BgWQSLrgIOKRIUAOm2oskLM5__73GfxSouKMPT1X2u0QXXYpJiYct28/s320/115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556513694938428162" /></a><br />I can't believe that my son is as tall as me. Don't mind my funny face.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpWiUaOspb03UoWHPDonDH2lR6JUfMq3mj7wYtjzTJQUyVHQvOaDsg1_Xj6Po4nQzQoB3yeQx-QskALBFgoD59c3UKmv4_pJUxLnbh1-cZN6G_CDMWQ2on4VA8m9rEeNV-z7gBtXVdFps/s1600/130.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpWiUaOspb03UoWHPDonDH2lR6JUfMq3mj7wYtjzTJQUyVHQvOaDsg1_Xj6Po4nQzQoB3yeQx-QskALBFgoD59c3UKmv4_pJUxLnbh1-cZN6G_CDMWQ2on4VA8m9rEeNV-z7gBtXVdFps/s320/130.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556513690441555506" /></a><br />My nephews and niece.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-22367197114831612512010-11-15T13:08:00.000-08:002010-11-15T13:26:53.464-08:00Our Favorite Dance HallLast Wednesday my parents took all us of kids and our kids to Southren Junction. My Grandpa was in town and it was my little sister 30th b-day. Blaze loved to be on the dance floor. Oh and the food is great. You get to cook your own steak. We tend to go twice a year. It's a good hour away. The best place out there, great for date nights<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7QeephAMLGZUNHECqDUh3zZwZo8ZW0pzFx3kZAr-u6ZiBsQlmeauaOz0sRx09nSSQOoD9qcBXRRT1k9CiAQL6T2VN16ijgGisBMOFMr4cwyB4RBPlVuhzruFXp1DDoAKV_h8w8T38XEg/s1600/028.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7QeephAMLGZUNHECqDUh3zZwZo8ZW0pzFx3kZAr-u6ZiBsQlmeauaOz0sRx09nSSQOoD9qcBXRRT1k9CiAQL6T2VN16ijgGisBMOFMr4cwyB4RBPlVuhzruFXp1DDoAKV_h8w8T38XEg/s320/028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539889868407871906" /></a><br /><br />Cody and I dancing<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgydDdtQ8Kz_AcyShyphenhyphenjSX4DI_mVYx9M37__OsmRfDGqwtwBV-OFN71EB24ydJZfR4O9-SiGLl8Gm7Itnx9EkPu6cbKrlQxbwmsfC9OY5kNI7BIDT9cgX8IbuwLg7T7U7mk-pEmhKK38EyM/s1600/007.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgydDdtQ8Kz_AcyShyphenhyphenjSX4DI_mVYx9M37__OsmRfDGqwtwBV-OFN71EB24ydJZfR4O9-SiGLl8Gm7Itnx9EkPu6cbKrlQxbwmsfC9OY5kNI7BIDT9cgX8IbuwLg7T7U7mk-pEmhKK38EyM/s320/007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539888745123605410" /></a><br />The grill pit, everyone cooking even the kids<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXlm6WHUVTOr_tLYHaL4C0sC6s6EPdyutuxZprGC0aA7C2YLIrsuMtpJfHoUlcyPZvp3Ox4jtAev7SWhE0azsRoOgqv4HAjZ2Y33ye2BZy-xoz7r0E6VdIgegzVvqIDlTKjfLn7W8Eb6Q/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXlm6WHUVTOr_tLYHaL4C0sC6s6EPdyutuxZprGC0aA7C2YLIrsuMtpJfHoUlcyPZvp3Ox4jtAev7SWhE0azsRoOgqv4HAjZ2Y33ye2BZy-xoz7r0E6VdIgegzVvqIDlTKjfLn7W8Eb6Q/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539888736564345170" /></a><br /><br />Waiting for the rest of our crew<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF-jpgPWPsFF3VM0ZpvQo3zT3NHkrVT5i74TdfaQ4Kr039YnRYW4LWyeJoMs_HwFzCPJXmC6NZIV264uZyYCLUnqHonrWG3OpDNPGbQ-23hiilrm1z2JZWwBUj-NVDRVVFKZnqheT7mFg/s1600/015.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF-jpgPWPsFF3VM0ZpvQo3zT3NHkrVT5i74TdfaQ4Kr039YnRYW4LWyeJoMs_HwFzCPJXmC6NZIV264uZyYCLUnqHonrWG3OpDNPGbQ-23hiilrm1z2JZWwBUj-NVDRVVFKZnqheT7mFg/s320/015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539888734545797330" /></a><br /><br />Blaze dancing<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCE6MoE7ugQNGFpFqWi8q1bEHg_ePm0oIoPKVi4lZQevp75JYuouTteEMhfLapubAPWXA1gQGLr11IyoYe2P1pzD0eMV7UglMUtSz9fTdPXqW9AAgkW8KxrQLPlWrkwQs_1sCVMUoO-WI/s1600/025.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCE6MoE7ugQNGFpFqWi8q1bEHg_ePm0oIoPKVi4lZQevp75JYuouTteEMhfLapubAPWXA1gQGLr11IyoYe2P1pzD0eMV7UglMUtSz9fTdPXqW9AAgkW8KxrQLPlWrkwQs_1sCVMUoO-WI/s320/025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539888723710498162" /></a><br />Cody and I<br /><br />.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-44793785968017129402010-10-31T14:42:00.000-07:002010-10-31T16:12:53.587-07:00half MarathonAbout four months ago my sister Michelle challenged me to run in a half Marathon. My first reaction was there is no way that this body can run 13.1 miles. So I told her I would think about it. At that time I was able to run up to 4 miles. I never timed myself it was more for exercise and keeping healthy. In that back of my head I was saying I beat if I really focused on it I know I can do it. So I took her up on that challenge.<br />Two month before the half marathon was the training portion. First week no problem. Second week that to wasn't that hard. I think it was when I had to run my first 5 miles is when it started getting hard, but I pushed through it. I goofed up once with my miles. I was supposed to run 8 miles and ended up running 9 without knowing it. That felt good. When I had to run 10 miles that was daunting. I knew I could do it, but there is always that fear. It was hard. I did it.<br />Then came the day of the race. My sister and I had to get up at 5:40am to make it there in time to get our packets and numbers. It was a cold morning. The temp was 41 and I wasn't used to the cold mornings. I wore a sweat shirt but took it off before the start of the run. <br />It was time for the race to start, oh boy I was nervous, excited and scared. I'm glad I had my sister there. The horn goes off and we are off. My sister and I we're at the back, thought it would be easier to pass people. As the race is going we pass a lot of people, that felt great. We kept a great pace. It was fun.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2X-fwduJuxABBIhjfCq8xLEA8wuSxsPYvnMgI2sLB1z9bwyBrggqXj-RO67RHu2sgILytZy5aNQUBzbTBYHql3Ev-4BJofUNLTxI77zkiEybmQdYGQcP8Ek_rQjZlW4UH2_rt1lRi7yM/s1600/022.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2X-fwduJuxABBIhjfCq8xLEA8wuSxsPYvnMgI2sLB1z9bwyBrggqXj-RO67RHu2sgILytZy5aNQUBzbTBYHql3Ev-4BJofUNLTxI77zkiEybmQdYGQcP8Ek_rQjZlW4UH2_rt1lRi7yM/s200/022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534343258197565538" /></a><br /><br />This is us at the half way mark. I was emotional, knowing that I was half way there. The course had rolling hills, made it hard, I wished it was all flat. Because the second time around I was getting tired of going up and down. I pushed on ahead. There was these group of women behind us, My sister told me lets keep in front of them, I thought sure. At around mile 91/2 my sister slowed down and I kept going. The group of women did pass me up. The last two drink stations I walked through them, made sure I drank every drop. I was getting tired. I kept running. Mile 11 and 12 were my hardest. When I saw the finish line I was so glad that it was over and that I did it. My timing wasn't great but I wasn't the last person. If I decide to do it again, I hope to be faster.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj289T3TKUHc_jm-Ug4qCgMe846j5vGIZK7KUxYQ2-ZWvNbNFkaX2Hti-eOyOcW0gPsc8cjxesTEhMLKiTRlfozHOpOZ6wM85lAzp8OXS7xUkQiaSYdp-Qvx5OMYwP8mrBIIEuZpwraei4/s1600/023.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj289T3TKUHc_jm-Ug4qCgMe846j5vGIZK7KUxYQ2-ZWvNbNFkaX2Hti-eOyOcW0gPsc8cjxesTEhMLKiTRlfozHOpOZ6wM85lAzp8OXS7xUkQiaSYdp-Qvx5OMYwP8mrBIIEuZpwraei4/s320/023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534347766310179922" /></a><br />Me coming in 2:28 I was hoping for 2:20.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbS4OUuI5CoqYc6mwwaei8l5RVz8eGYmCAHLgmiAjTJeDdb5G0e_uZCeAyLKLRhDFZv0d0eYd782mVKI94In69S177CG3oPIb0g8_J6BnQ09wS4m3rJx4nGBgRgc3Xq4OelRPNzn83mr0/s1600/025.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbS4OUuI5CoqYc6mwwaei8l5RVz8eGYmCAHLgmiAjTJeDdb5G0e_uZCeAyLKLRhDFZv0d0eYd782mVKI94In69S177CG3oPIb0g8_J6BnQ09wS4m3rJx4nGBgRgc3Xq4OelRPNzn83mr0/s320/025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534347770539972562" /></a><br />Okay this is funny. I walked right pass the lady giving the medals, she kept saying " Miss, Miss." Finally my sweet husband says she is trying to give you your medal. That was the last thing on my mind. To funny<br /><br />I've learned a lot from this, make sure you drink at every station. Don't share you energy packs, make sure you have both of them. I couldn't find my second pack before the race so I ran with one. Big mistake. So make sure you have it all ready before the race, which I thought I did. (Sorry Michelle love you and all, but next time bring your own). Keep going, push through, and pick up the pace when you feel like slowing down.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1BKDIN4y1C3-zEAP0YFMLqsTnSv_WnnObrgITOfp6cH4LgXSiUtJiLwg25oQerfjndHOE2UtEvzv9Juee5DBXeuzx5MTR1lh1ccTsw5-p_G58P-uJ4vcO-j8WYvJnI948vg-Pd26kBKY/s1600/027.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1BKDIN4y1C3-zEAP0YFMLqsTnSv_WnnObrgITOfp6cH4LgXSiUtJiLwg25oQerfjndHOE2UtEvzv9Juee5DBXeuzx5MTR1lh1ccTsw5-p_G58P-uJ4vcO-j8WYvJnI948vg-Pd26kBKY/s320/027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534347780360698898" /></a><br /><br />Look how great shape we are in, see what running does for you.<br /><br /><br /><br />I still have a messed up ankle, but that will heal. I'm going to be doing shorter distance and working on my form.<br />I got a sweet prize in my goodie bag. A 500 gift card for sun glasses, Looks like me and Cody will get some shades.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-76263699282172232442010-10-14T12:56:00.000-07:002010-10-14T12:57:03.884-07:00<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tr><td><a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d546b314e6a4d794f44413d0d0a&blogview=true&campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d546b314e6a4d794f44413d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/></a></td></tr><tr><td align="center">Free scrapbook design generated with Smilebox</td></tr></table>Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-11866114628952827422010-09-21T12:49:00.000-07:002010-09-21T13:17:01.350-07:00Dylan's Eagle<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgImyWKy55ImiQOtNMvPL5AnyRgF50E9OI0m22MFeyNy3yNhYso2hfpPuy2fX5ly8G7p51Fq_hAosZ_VKb8NJomTBdPc2pvtl9mp8CXjN9qgDUMLW41Wnnowe8Ank9NRjM5lgVUIu_55qY/s1600/_DCC0002.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgImyWKy55ImiQOtNMvPL5AnyRgF50E9OI0m22MFeyNy3yNhYso2hfpPuy2fX5ly8G7p51Fq_hAosZ_VKb8NJomTBdPc2pvtl9mp8CXjN9qgDUMLW41Wnnowe8Ank9NRjM5lgVUIu_55qY/s200/_DCC0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519460537259406818" /></a><br /><br />My son is now soaring. On Saturday September 18 he was awarded the highest rank in scouting. I'm proud to announce that he received his Eagle. He finished his project back in May before his 14th birthday. That was his goal. I'm glad that he sets goals and that he achieves them. <br />We took him out to eat as a family. A very rare thing for us to do, since there are 6 of us to feed. He picked Cheddars in Allen. Then off to the Allen stake center. There were a total of 14 boys that night getting their eagle award. What a honor for a stake. I got all choked up when my son was pinning me. Last time he will do that, oh he is growing up. I don't know if I'm ready for that.<br /><br />Cody was one happy father. Both parents were there. As well as Aunts, Uncles, cousins, and friends. Very well supported.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6gfk2say4G5hXbETaGSyJ8YY2y5pdkXYZD3oHKl6EBsUuoAaEyToSCkEaJPo_biOz5TcvEOmiG0_rP0mbuuyak-_ah0aGzGFCdqgIkjiEf7_3-ovq1bCa25_YCdH8oLrbH9rU646ZwlY/s1600/_DCC0062.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6gfk2say4G5hXbETaGSyJ8YY2y5pdkXYZD3oHKl6EBsUuoAaEyToSCkEaJPo_biOz5TcvEOmiG0_rP0mbuuyak-_ah0aGzGFCdqgIkjiEf7_3-ovq1bCa25_YCdH8oLrbH9rU646ZwlY/s200/_DCC0062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519460554581423234" /></a><br /><br />Alex Randall and Dylan, I think they will both remember this night<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEippoQMWb7dAenNtmCAMdRKTEW2uYa7tCbDszy-AyOLGsKbEMdTaXX7wSfftYVX_ls-srJjA9uPFA7XXkrBkb88y5pDbWXBO_4_yd2IHRKGTtMVUGupxYP9hPm9WDWfLGEachoA-GC2Wtg/s1600/_DCC0028.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEippoQMWb7dAenNtmCAMdRKTEW2uYa7tCbDszy-AyOLGsKbEMdTaXX7wSfftYVX_ls-srJjA9uPFA7XXkrBkb88y5pDbWXBO_4_yd2IHRKGTtMVUGupxYP9hPm9WDWfLGEachoA-GC2Wtg/s200/_DCC0028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519460539997675714" /></a><br /><br />Take a close look I'm trying to hold back the tears.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3LuXbHRS2sqrNi10Vd-awCb_HxmyNmoaBDzaPqKjmg0OesPbCI8S3pmh85-emP6HDkaXI2_U8r5Af9f1MhKUWe__ChHnV3DbnmvJ_aQuxvXnhSrJFphmZvGKNCkMlnZJA42_huSY5f7g/s1600/_DCC0055.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3LuXbHRS2sqrNi10Vd-awCb_HxmyNmoaBDzaPqKjmg0OesPbCI8S3pmh85-emP6HDkaXI2_U8r5Af9f1MhKUWe__ChHnV3DbnmvJ_aQuxvXnhSrJFphmZvGKNCkMlnZJA42_huSY5f7g/s200/_DCC0055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519460562413072994" /></a><br /><br />Dylan picked Jeremy Hersom as his mentor. This is him pinning Jeremy. We got him, he wasn't expecting it.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggMouh2Ffv9KW7lwaV4bv7QLTs4ADOTTTpsz350HxCdjz8fkBf-P_FK2uvZKQIyGGvgmzi4eV5sXgcNrDI9I7WwGfadnQ8bf4AEs_ucBe7FgWBEAEghxnLIkasuWoiHfUfXNbx1raQ0JM/s1600/_DCC0058.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggMouh2Ffv9KW7lwaV4bv7QLTs4ADOTTTpsz350HxCdjz8fkBf-P_FK2uvZKQIyGGvgmzi4eV5sXgcNrDI9I7WwGfadnQ8bf4AEs_ucBe7FgWBEAEghxnLIkasuWoiHfUfXNbx1raQ0JM/s200/_DCC0058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519460572727564050" /></a><br /><br />Cody, Dylan and Jeremy. All three Eagle Scouts.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-90118915287099812472010-07-07T07:03:00.000-07:002010-07-07T07:31:24.177-07:00Oh my June just flew by. It was a busy month for our family. Riley went to Twilight camp while Jacob went to scout camp. Then my parents took Dylan for the week, so my nights that week I only had Blaze, it was very peaceful. Cody, Dylan and I were able to attend the Allen stake trek. It was so fun, that is my opinion. I truly felt uplifted and did not want to leave, the spirit was so strong. Yes it was hot and the path was hard, but we pulled through and we had an awesome family. I have to say the youth of this stake rock. They are bright examples of strength.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7dpoLmDQvQXF1p9HTRkESVtpLSl1e0xSfdW6_eYSyuCTb-oatJSla_6tJcJ26lGUnBSP0fzEMVAx33focC2NGHRMu9n3101IXukUQ5hBnDbxL_hFFXrIOoBfBKCuZ6dpp24F06ZT0lXA/s1600/009.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7dpoLmDQvQXF1p9HTRkESVtpLSl1e0xSfdW6_eYSyuCTb-oatJSla_6tJcJ26lGUnBSP0fzEMVAx33focC2NGHRMu9n3101IXukUQ5hBnDbxL_hFFXrIOoBfBKCuZ6dpp24F06ZT0lXA/s200/009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491168064834556402" /></a><br />Before we left our house, so still fresh and clean<br /><br />We visited the water fountains in fairview which had a stop at the purple cow for dinner, yummy!! Many trips to the pool once it opened. Oh and I can't forget we celebrated father's day and two birthday's. Jacob and Blaze share a birthday so we invited the family over for cake and ice-cream. It was a good day. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaZllwCQ5WqNEyVQupfKk8E4RgrValwnSQqsdPyFquQKyLAIvO45N_8gzyooDdI2NUX62hoGwCPEOQe0lLfGs2Q_UF-yXnUsPZCPxrGwQDSwoZtrDltJSjNiHI0M4J3If0SOp9FpEUBkk/s1600/045.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaZllwCQ5WqNEyVQupfKk8E4RgrValwnSQqsdPyFquQKyLAIvO45N_8gzyooDdI2NUX62hoGwCPEOQe0lLfGs2Q_UF-yXnUsPZCPxrGwQDSwoZtrDltJSjNiHI0M4J3If0SOp9FpEUBkk/s200/045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491169032939866082" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl2lGmRrEmtX2PIas1JL6iPX1X0FTcK1Sgqr5PNow2Ead8fz1zmodTpU5406FJ7e0Iyh7HSMBSgmAP7F_hYg-_tXKF6VU95hmRcsRULeMqD22fl0AtmLKPnGPVYlazXudslhM-pvDjUHI/s1600/027.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl2lGmRrEmtX2PIas1JL6iPX1X0FTcK1Sgqr5PNow2Ead8fz1zmodTpU5406FJ7e0Iyh7HSMBSgmAP7F_hYg-_tXKF6VU95hmRcsRULeMqD22fl0AtmLKPnGPVYlazXudslhM-pvDjUHI/s200/027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491169029046284050" /></a><br /><br />My niece came and visited with us for a few days. Oh and I can't forget that my sister-in-law Trish and her family were here. Went to Southern Junction for dancing and great food. It was a nice visit.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheudVDOVjkZ7QeDnaspFok3oIG7VWBTF1CCj9vQW1FLwd7AbSmwhp8p6j79hmZ0bf2G6YYwVatKke5p838TSQVbFFIYfoQvrVVCudq831fJgWd52d4V-O9o7CCzBFU9yJv4ET6LzEpww0/s1600/043.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheudVDOVjkZ7QeDnaspFok3oIG7VWBTF1CCj9vQW1FLwd7AbSmwhp8p6j79hmZ0bf2G6YYwVatKke5p838TSQVbFFIYfoQvrVVCudq831fJgWd52d4V-O9o7CCzBFU9yJv4ET6LzEpww0/s200/043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491170658289971634" /></a><br />Trish and her son Robby<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheIbFVVXFvtkMUE_l4TBR2O2tTPkg-DXQFSSx-5Zvsu_pDiyb60ZDXE2euEL7sZ5f4Ml5yazBN5qJ8b5fqZKjxLVUgidQKGU80qoLgrx922peVtAmZDeQgPZzLIFPab3OMdz8ZaTe5uqI/s1600/015.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheIbFVVXFvtkMUE_l4TBR2O2tTPkg-DXQFSSx-5Zvsu_pDiyb60ZDXE2euEL7sZ5f4Ml5yazBN5qJ8b5fqZKjxLVUgidQKGU80qoLgrx922peVtAmZDeQgPZzLIFPab3OMdz8ZaTe5uqI/s200/015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491170649516769442" /></a><br />Dylan and Lindsay<br /><br />Jacob got to visit with my brother and his family in Corpus Christie for 4 days. Lucky him, he got to go to the beach. I can't believe all that we did. Now onto July, lets see what we can get in, so I can avoid the boredom.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-49836037792550415262010-05-18T12:11:00.001-07:002010-05-18T13:02:36.641-07:00Happy Birthday Dylan<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO0Qs9fpt3-AC4E9f_iBQqZ7sdQigkyJl5ek9qu8MugxJaRgcDkOKz964mXsSSkH7BMwHGR4o0yrQ5spMiUjH4b3qr9vs5T3iA5C_ORVpH4OoPCQWaP7fl0A-sXHCNnVLbArVfk57tvP8/s1600/scan0001.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO0Qs9fpt3-AC4E9f_iBQqZ7sdQigkyJl5ek9qu8MugxJaRgcDkOKz964mXsSSkH7BMwHGR4o0yrQ5spMiUjH4b3qr9vs5T3iA5C_ORVpH4OoPCQWaP7fl0A-sXHCNnVLbArVfk57tvP8/s200/scan0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472698892111706802" /></a><br /><br />It was so easy when you were one. You were are world (and still are). Being the oldest we watched you're every move. It was amazing to us all the things you learned and did.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQKALzTCough7M2c8-fmxT8r9vMv_ko3eoGzq7Th-krH4t5V2h_n4VsbHMoQtTF5KM9cOL_aQ4dYc9HQ3yZ4vaP9PFLt5E-M-TQfo5kuzq10_bMZTnfO6ZKTqt8RhRnjG85xjwEHuG67Y/s1600/scan0003.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQKALzTCough7M2c8-fmxT8r9vMv_ko3eoGzq7Th-krH4t5V2h_n4VsbHMoQtTF5KM9cOL_aQ4dYc9HQ3yZ4vaP9PFLt5E-M-TQfo5kuzq10_bMZTnfO6ZKTqt8RhRnjG85xjwEHuG67Y/s200/scan0003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472698421530669378" /></a><br /><br />At five, oh my. You are a big brother to two brother's who followed you around and you would play with them and help me out. You started school that year and still love every minute of it. I love the fact that you still enjoy reading.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgozpCEYONwboVJJkNffNelux2DG9W9a_r4jhTu1D1coFXsBTfvbq99lg5umDn7-fE0MUPljEZDGtto_YKNOmcktO3nWcBVzixtHad-d54L4nZzpwoiMUCHpKfmAEhyNxLeeCZQp2qZ86c/s1600/074.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgozpCEYONwboVJJkNffNelux2DG9W9a_r4jhTu1D1coFXsBTfvbq99lg5umDn7-fE0MUPljEZDGtto_YKNOmcktO3nWcBVzixtHad-d54L4nZzpwoiMUCHpKfmAEhyNxLeeCZQp2qZ86c/s200/074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472691152752274514" /></a><br /><br />Now you are turning 14, I can't believe it. You will be going to dances and starting high school. At 14 I had my first kiss, also had my heart broken, but it was fun and I've learned a great deal from my high school days. I know I was too young for the kissing thing(look at your youth Manuel). I know you tell us that you are not interested in girls, but it is okay, just wait until 16 to start dating, (don't follow my foot steps). How else are you going to know what kind of girl you want to marry. Yikes, not to fast. Just enjoy being you, an amazing kid. Now a teenager, with high hopes and dreams. I hope with all your hard work you will be able to attend BYU, serve a mission and marry in the temple. We love you Dylan!!!<br /><br /><br /><br />Love MomCody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-70632703980298055112010-04-16T05:55:00.000-07:002010-04-17T08:02:16.154-07:00Cody's Birthday<OBJECT id=BLOG_video-80af67a8162dc14c class=BLOG_video_class width=320 height=266 contentId="80af67a8162dc14c"></OBJECT><br /><br />My husband is a Ham, we celebrated his birthday at home very quickly. We have had a busy week. I did get a chance to take him out to dinner. With kids and work, our schedules get very busy. We always have something going on. On top of that my husband took on a part time job. His work is cutting back, so his pay went down. So in the mean time, part time job. This is why I love him so much. I hope times get better, this is only temp. He is bringing in a lot of new business, so his pay will eventually go up. At least he has Sunday's and Wednesday's off. <br /><br />Happy Birthday Cody. We love you.<br /><br /><br />I don't know why the clip is not working, but it is posted on facebook.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-64124861604443129122010-04-05T07:39:00.000-07:002010-04-05T08:59:28.955-07:00LDS Social<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZsiWK6sS6SkZ1oswtosP4PTKFlf8GBfjzTw9c3ZbQfs6SKdH3xuzMPLPcoUx1A3yUiuchoEVJGF3KNuOFpAvefApR1OVN8aXXClHQ4s7UYCu2SUvdeFVAj2FNu8weFRylxjJA5TXWxkU/s1600/sherrie+and+cody.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZsiWK6sS6SkZ1oswtosP4PTKFlf8GBfjzTw9c3ZbQfs6SKdH3xuzMPLPcoUx1A3yUiuchoEVJGF3KNuOFpAvefApR1OVN8aXXClHQ4s7UYCu2SUvdeFVAj2FNu8weFRylxjJA5TXWxkU/s200/sherrie+and+cody.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456683478643531794" /></a>
<br />Lasso The Moon
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<br />Casey Sanders, Sarah Burchett
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<br />All the Kids dancing, Mad house
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<br />Cody and I, Flynn Peters
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<br />Cody and I were able to attend the Lds Social(Prom) on Friday night. It was alot of fun seeing all the kids grown up that we have known since they we're little ones. Time does seem to fly by so very fast. Cody and I even did some dancing, but let me tell you that the dance floor was so packed that it left little room to dance.
<br />It is always a pleasure to serve the youth in our church. They remind us of where we have been and where we are going.
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<br />Scary to think that my son's will soon be able to attend these functions. I really do look forward to seeing them grow up into young men and then men.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-39897757530287534702010-02-08T08:27:00.000-08:002010-02-08T08:30:07.309-08:00Our Disney world Trip<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tr><td><a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5451334f4459354e6a413d0d0a&blogview=true&campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow: Disney World" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5451334f4459354e6a413d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/></a></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank">Make a Smilebox slideshow</a></td></tr></table><br /><br />Here is a taste of our trip to Disney world, we had a fabulous time. It rained a lot, but it did not stop us.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-75760326738597581772010-01-06T09:11:00.000-08:002010-01-06T09:25:26.025-08:0015 years<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs3p18uNrqRPO9Qzeryh6D-4DryQIpnWAHwF3RSfeDQSdEcyCnKa_XHKuuZ3p-imjsPpa76h8equ7ir_fDdDOi6qbUrqoz9ngxOKBm3_vojbDWlYYIXg1hbXFwpDlUTyG2TXWbOKErLFI/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs3p18uNrqRPO9Qzeryh6D-4DryQIpnWAHwF3RSfeDQSdEcyCnKa_XHKuuZ3p-imjsPpa76h8equ7ir_fDdDOi6qbUrqoz9ngxOKBm3_vojbDWlYYIXg1hbXFwpDlUTyG2TXWbOKErLFI/s200/scan0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423678291565005154" /></a><br />A breakdown of 15 years goes like this:<br />3 apartments<br />2 homes<br />1 cat<br />2 dogs<br />lots of fishes<br />2 lizards<br />4 kids<br />3 trips to Disney World<br /> California for 9 months<br />5 cars<br />7 siblings weddings to attend<br />many different hairstyles (mainly Sherrie)<br />4 jobs for Cody, 2 for Sherrie<br />3 presidents<br />3 prophets<br />lots of callings in the church<br />4 wards<br />lived with parents twice due to early sales of homes<br />lots of car rides to travel.<br />Its been a great 15 years look forward to what the furture will hold for us. It has gone by so very fast.Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-68824490802519422162010-01-06T08:10:00.000-08:002010-01-06T08:11:27.333-08:00<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tr><td><a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5451784f4455344e54633d0d0a&blogview=true&campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow: Celebrating 15 years" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5451784f4455344e54633d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/></a></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank">Make a Smilebox slideshow</a></td></tr></table>Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889334815494323243.post-19268555976389161402009-12-30T13:32:00.000-08:002009-12-30T13:55:46.670-08:00A taste of Christmas<OBJECT id=BLOG_video-6ff731ae15cf1311 class=BLOG_video_class width=320 height=266 contentId="6ff731ae15cf1311"></OBJECT>Cody and Sherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618273806356362537noreply@blogger.com0