tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41544553125037267402024-03-13T11:24:55.700-07:00The Ashdown'sKris and TrishTrishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09345377016398633854noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154455312503726740.post-47124212794395448902009-01-27T09:54:00.000-08:002009-01-29T07:47:19.201-08:00The new little boy! Korlen<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXx5VdJ1w7TbpH6rHbEPOLAvq7EU8eXS-GnFgpyEBJAI7U2jJQDTpw5iWx_RtWaUsyZ3TyCk4mRKDhlJnFmxm_7n71_yQ8hYqxi_zG4JwNCc9ihJNOvmvv4JehKzU98H53OtZn9HAn-S4/s1600-h/Pictures+202.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296064769357652370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXx5VdJ1w7TbpH6rHbEPOLAvq7EU8eXS-GnFgpyEBJAI7U2jJQDTpw5iWx_RtWaUsyZ3TyCk4mRKDhlJnFmxm_7n71_yQ8hYqxi_zG4JwNCc9ihJNOvmvv4JehKzU98H53OtZn9HAn-S4/s320/Pictures+202.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDlA5BLVPV8_LGA_9_K4Rw7jno08f3cAod605bqvyRclvUjxAv3L92PTxGhfWFdMutd36tnJePfw2_NHBjt5YjGzwqnjaySlVMO8ge3gPRoTAYGh50lQh5yuqSzgChzFTlrUy1G13HdDo/s1600-h/Pictures+201.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296064768038317026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDlA5BLVPV8_LGA_9_K4Rw7jno08f3cAod605bqvyRclvUjxAv3L92PTxGhfWFdMutd36tnJePfw2_NHBjt5YjGzwqnjaySlVMO8ge3gPRoTAYGh50lQh5yuqSzgChzFTlrUy1G13HdDo/s320/Pictures+201.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Yesterday Kasey and Lorenzo had there little boy. He was born at 8:14 he weights 6 pounds 12 <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ounces</span>, 20 inches long. He is my mom's first grand-baby so he is going to be spoiled but <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">that's</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">OK</span>.</div></div>Trishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09345377016398633854noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154455312503726740.post-44694498419835591032009-01-27T09:09:00.000-08:002009-01-27T09:25:49.123-08:00My 21st Birthday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD9ro2FlyajdWSBR3QdGw-I_RRJYg5ckvT2tv3SbITNXoRSvb51OKrWpNbpXsb_KNe2KvFAo2IB85o-1De9LbA-pr3PwgXQPkJnICRvCEVr2RJPdk0mnMm-21VVuS9dojCn6TbKCg_XWs/s1600-h/Pictures+200.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296022332601400338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD9ro2FlyajdWSBR3QdGw-I_RRJYg5ckvT2tv3SbITNXoRSvb51OKrWpNbpXsb_KNe2KvFAo2IB85o-1De9LbA-pr3PwgXQPkJnICRvCEVr2RJPdk0mnMm-21VVuS9dojCn6TbKCg_XWs/s320/Pictures+200.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>January 12 was my 21st Birthday. I have such a sweet husband, I didn't work that day of course so when he got home from class he woke me up this <span style="color:#000000;">gorgeous</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">bouquet</span> of flowers. He's so good to me.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_zjY2Tv0zYVWu1cOpMTDCuH5aMAM_jH9s6pVGNcpuAtRo6bFbnWOgPbWkDRzWZ9AZp_dTS3BgDezqOMX8HQfhe2-LiRyXyaE8UEk6IIIR97aBjH14ptektV0cCO5KMCFsVhyvmjc1-20/s1600-h/Pictures+198.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296022332396093650" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_zjY2Tv0zYVWu1cOpMTDCuH5aMAM_jH9s6pVGNcpuAtRo6bFbnWOgPbWkDRzWZ9AZp_dTS3BgDezqOMX8HQfhe2-LiRyXyaE8UEk6IIIR97aBjH14ptektV0cCO5KMCFsVhyvmjc1-20/s320/Pictures+198.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnt3Pv0H_8_8jvQ2PEc4HsbMf0MbOg6ncS0ERJ5qouv68i2MwwZMUk6OsKy4br95qh4HiE4jvK0oyyfWbrmm741NekTPW6TKJ1mOXYM5yxQO_-hrKnd4JBhgstm489I2UzSOET347_DL0/s1600-h/Pictures+199.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296022335482741378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnt3Pv0H_8_8jvQ2PEc4HsbMf0MbOg6ncS0ERJ5qouv68i2MwwZMUk6OsKy4br95qh4HiE4jvK0oyyfWbrmm741NekTPW6TKJ1mOXYM5yxQO_-hrKnd4JBhgstm489I2UzSOET347_DL0/s320/Pictures+199.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>They are so pretty!!! Thanks Babe.</div></div>Trishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09345377016398633854noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154455312503726740.post-40863090297439983052009-01-27T08:00:00.000-08:002009-01-27T12:08:15.238-08:00Bakers Field Cali.The week after Christmas Kris and I went with his family to Bakers <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Field</span> to see some of his family. It was good we had lots of fun. I enjoyed meeting his family I have never meet them<br />before it was good to see them.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296005795125395378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP3l1U9lh_4Yd9i1dlaFNrQ5ZNR5L2G-nZLzA60wh3iwh35Ks9bviSvvo4r0B3rVfUzIgNf2LkENVhT7g_Ig49ujYOcaovfA2O6hR-E8C2EmDY4v7usXTFlh3CTTBXmQ7h4VT50bAeQ9E/s320/Pictures+185.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />I didn't get any pictures of the family, This was on the drive there.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVnHpYsJomdWPgUiUt-I6wkvsCQQzVuhjfSg12cn35dseeD6QdgeTMZ88bk5XjpxPUOk4bHwg4oobtyv_1__jXKYiQbd0yT93bAyZHhFLeYjHBZ3UsHn0FTEKlvPIMhyphenhyphenNE8bAYgYvU3Ks/s1600-h/Pictures+196.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296008255467464530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVnHpYsJomdWPgUiUt-I6wkvsCQQzVuhjfSg12cn35dseeD6QdgeTMZ88bk5XjpxPUOk4bHwg4oobtyv_1__jXKYiQbd0yT93bAyZHhFLeYjHBZ3UsHn0FTEKlvPIMhyphenhyphenNE8bAYgYvU3Ks/s320/Pictures+196.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />The drive back home is a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">different</span> story. We were in a car wreak a 11 car pill up. Well Ill start at the first.About 20 min, before the wreck we <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">stoped</span></span> to <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">stretch</span> our legs and the babies needed a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">diaper</span> change. Alex the 2 year old wanted to ride with <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">grandma</span> Cindy (Kris's Mom). They moved his car seat into his parents car, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Aleana</span></span>(Kris's little sis) got in with me and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">kris</span></span>. Derek and Britney have a 3 month old too Aaron and he still needed his <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">diaper</span> changed so Kris his parents and I hit the road. Derek and Brit should will catch up. 20 min later we got in a pill up. We were care-a-<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">vanning</span>, So we hit his parents and someone hit up they were the 9 car and we were the 10 car. We were in a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">construction</span> zone and everyone <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">stoped</span></span> we still don't know why. We hit his parents going about 50 MPH. The people behind us hit about 55 we think. Kris and I were in a seat belt but his little sister wasn't. She hit me seat hard, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">everyone</span> has some whip lash but we were <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">OK</span>. Derek and Brit missed the wreck by about 10 min so I guess you can be <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">grateful</span> for a dirty <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">diaper</span>.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn3adjAi8zMUT_Ajuox67myL5WwPJ6XmU6-5sjQ22K0VaLwalKF4zQBcyVy5trEZov7Q6ZyIFEkzUTviqNwPtN-PRywi81qylpcLhHnfVkSOn8EnC0sA17AweGQAUQahxsJox-iOoy7LU/s1600-h/Pictures+187.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296007352766183410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn3adjAi8zMUT_Ajuox67myL5WwPJ6XmU6-5sjQ22K0VaLwalKF4zQBcyVy5trEZov7Q6ZyIFEkzUTviqNwPtN-PRywi81qylpcLhHnfVkSOn8EnC0sA17AweGQAUQahxsJox-iOoy7LU/s320/Pictures+187.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj39paqssdUheLCjEAi3AlCD1t_XBUcd3rhFJARMC4EFvOxFQjrWpqYfMs06QUXn-hMqV90L-Q65WW2b2_g6LNa86swt8CRWunYiqO0PDZ0g3awzTshyphenhyphenlTUPUZiAV72sQYLc4CJmEeuu5g/s1600-h/Pictures+194.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296008247312171266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj39paqssdUheLCjEAi3AlCD1t_XBUcd3rhFJARMC4EFvOxFQjrWpqYfMs06QUXn-hMqV90L-Q65WW2b2_g6LNa86swt8CRWunYiqO0PDZ0g3awzTshyphenhyphenlTUPUZiAV72sQYLc4CJmEeuu5g/s320/Pictures+194.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />The white car is what Kris and I were in. The gray car is his <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">parents</span>.<br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfeM2xGE4V50eprFxASx2kw_xGkhWfRibhRlIXF4eC3XF9kJfeT7k4tA38XaRYxbI5-_1Jv3PrHggEBVr_6BN0qdiP0tNGBBwSDMi-JUtTJ63z3ZvMo5tGx1nLfXXigZ3rZ143Yq4aTbo/s1600-h/Pictures+189.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296007024201865634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfeM2xGE4V50eprFxASx2kw_xGkhWfRibhRlIXF4eC3XF9kJfeT7k4tA38XaRYxbI5-_1Jv3PrHggEBVr_6BN0qdiP0tNGBBwSDMi-JUtTJ63z3ZvMo5tGx1nLfXXigZ3rZ143Yq4aTbo/s320/Pictures+189.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTpQMTsHO0_oObSZDtqwBqXOq3KZOWR0jFVTyQvXOBXWuC4cX9uSIl8A08UXlf5NIuIqaKSEtCDRCOvOT_G3pv5W7UyJIZU4pbUSEnKvlKS4jjyuyoayjd7waz27wUmP4qLmE3cZ9IX14/s1600-h/Pictures+195.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296008249563281890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTpQMTsHO0_oObSZDtqwBqXOq3KZOWR0jFVTyQvXOBXWuC4cX9uSIl8A08UXlf5NIuIqaKSEtCDRCOvOT_G3pv5W7UyJIZU4pbUSEnKvlKS4jjyuyoayjd7waz27wUmP4qLmE3cZ9IX14/s320/Pictures+195.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuKYAOm7oI9SIcI5WXpf82BYnE5bga_PkUL5-a3p7YKHjN2G8MQhiPG4wv6LjvVA1DWlv_LkLHRlLILqtbb9ZgR-Gg5rS3YhJ6W_8fa2hp4MKU9-f0tw7gXuBr_dq0mEC6WLnqhWtyYZY/s1600-h/Pictures+190.jpg"></a><br /><div>The car that is under the other one that is who hit us. The back end of my car.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh14VSCpULNonA4h4SRKLOaerp-SwSABXXeTo7HWandWqza29LwhmQMgZN1tgjwlt7ZvGHtYDcwkmlQ7BNSVVFmLbY-AP8lD43v9yvnDEI0dL_gorhYeCQSfijWVZxZcYzXF2oTEms6Z8s/s1600-h/Pictures+192.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296007354781880434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh14VSCpULNonA4h4SRKLOaerp-SwSABXXeTo7HWandWqza29LwhmQMgZN1tgjwlt7ZvGHtYDcwkmlQ7BNSVVFmLbY-AP8lD43v9yvnDEI0dL_gorhYeCQSfijWVZxZcYzXF2oTEms6Z8s/s320/Pictures+192.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />We hit his parents hard!<br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFdwVBZ4N1_IL44KMkOBgOPmRhQ1QKvv75_HUO5_KbjOvqCQHBeOP6lk4JK1fxMEpkX6lEPQhLYdsGjlU_k3wpgkSu1yGvcuNgLQtWC3_Q8UQrq6v2fpMwXo1mKO8keaZO8nVXJ-5kgQI/s1600-h/Pictures+183.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296024252389294274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFdwVBZ4N1_IL44KMkOBgOPmRhQ1QKvv75_HUO5_KbjOvqCQHBeOP6lk4JK1fxMEpkX6lEPQhLYdsGjlU_k3wpgkSu1yGvcuNgLQtWC3_Q8UQrq6v2fpMwXo1mKO8keaZO8nVXJ-5kgQI/s320/Pictures+183.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Kris got hurt the most out of the deal. His seat belt did lock and his head hit the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">steering</span> wheel. He had two black eyes and cuts on his face (by his nose) from the lases. Pictures don't give his justiceTrishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09345377016398633854noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154455312503726740.post-22347943390341912582009-01-27T07:20:00.000-08:002009-01-27T08:00:29.120-08:00Christmas<div>I haven't up dated my blog forever, so I have lots to talk about. We go are tree up early this year it turned out really good, I love it.<br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieI1b00JuGxiWl-1DKdBpzp5hjlNqMdxSAvOyF-BP4BLpjURoPxT4-Du5uu4nsTvUI-PFBpsR-zLkhg7wag5kikMc4CjmQnfufVkNvN97V5B2vcXtVnEc4-B1Y2Z8ri-oqB12V9z1AreI/s1600-h/Pictures+186.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296000957354185586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieI1b00JuGxiWl-1DKdBpzp5hjlNqMdxSAvOyF-BP4BLpjURoPxT4-Du5uu4nsTvUI-PFBpsR-zLkhg7wag5kikMc4CjmQnfufVkNvN97V5B2vcXtVnEc4-B1Y2Z8ri-oqB12V9z1AreI/s320/Pictures+186.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>What a good guy helping me with the tree. </div><div>I hate putting the lights on so he did that part.<br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgueVC01lStnShmqUM-sXx4TX5w54cFqfeGJwWRQNYpMLDHNeRpBckFDhrJukF_2kDT0DzmbjefkLdMCi4QVyTlgE28vxlFkxT9fyWYPL-a5IN-xawpGteBoZqfRG-p9HsSgcC0ML6-Uhk/s1600-h/Pictures+180.jpg"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw20OpP1-UU2PyKhluf4Gawl2hLOtd1_e0g1x5GH450Ukn49odZQocjhng_rzBvCM85CFGwcFLUfhK7OJWc6r8EJ29v1uby40FATisLBFBEJumq7Sx2v3yBHkelwO3A9ET_7iJtRyukLc/s1600-h/Pictures+193.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296001460573809122" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw20OpP1-UU2PyKhluf4Gawl2hLOtd1_e0g1x5GH450Ukn49odZQocjhng_rzBvCM85CFGwcFLUfhK7OJWc6r8EJ29v1uby40FATisLBFBEJumq7Sx2v3yBHkelwO3A9ET_7iJtRyukLc/s320/Pictures+193.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLrqvz4HYtG4Oh_lDKrdrIVlhd31PZaQFaBISB-kmWP92-pu0rydt_q_cHre5OXhJW6FOoAmPQ-JlPi3nVzMzYJCzCgzriHXiz5F2N2k8Ko-srvInObyzZ8UP2u2p6IAqni489UchhrYM/s1600-h/Pictures+191.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296003863754045954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLrqvz4HYtG4Oh_lDKrdrIVlhd31PZaQFaBISB-kmWP92-pu0rydt_q_cHre5OXhJW6FOoAmPQ-JlPi3nVzMzYJCzCgzriHXiz5F2N2k8Ko-srvInObyzZ8UP2u2p6IAqni489UchhrYM/s320/Pictures+191.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Holidays we great. We had lots of family here. Pat and Bridgette we here with there cute kids. Darci, Gary and Ross we here to it was great to see them. I miss you guys already.</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0NiDJdf4j1p_sGC8pRqufnC1_23O7O_im_v23ZvKxhx6ZQO-WnUpPpL8xfBvu7_EWkkD36p6Slpo4x0Am7HbxDphcP8J35Lc0c32I5t5qnjJ44C9wpm1to9i5iplhhJUballxbqzxUhg/s1600-h/Pictures+180.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296002229296045442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0NiDJdf4j1p_sGC8pRqufnC1_23O7O_im_v23ZvKxhx6ZQO-WnUpPpL8xfBvu7_EWkkD36p6Slpo4x0Am7HbxDphcP8J35Lc0c32I5t5qnjJ44C9wpm1to9i5iplhhJUballxbqzxUhg/s320/Pictures+180.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Savi opening his present he was so excited. </div>Trishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09345377016398633854noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154455312503726740.post-40455433738448789692008-11-20T08:56:00.000-08:002008-11-20T21:30:56.736-08:00Happy 21st Birthday Babe<div>Thursday the 13 of November was Kris's Birthday he's 21!!! We didn't really celebrate his birthday tell the weekend. Saturday we went down to St. George and had the condos for the weekend. His parents have time share so they got a room for us. We had a blast, sat by the pool and got some sun. It's so nice to get out of cedar even if it is just St. George. Happy Birthday Kris I love ya!!!</div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtr9aKuCHfgz-FotoS8tXJ92Q3ViBdGlNqIDWzAFr03U3TuhhHD08E0U0coj9i4hc3tw1BlJ7UfNUVWm2tRa2tHm-eidBDb-GpwTVQLTm0vwkQmiHP_pt46Z8_aMObVpD6tSxjx-6ZyMA/s1600-h/DSC08615.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270978023821187090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtr9aKuCHfgz-FotoS8tXJ92Q3ViBdGlNqIDWzAFr03U3TuhhHD08E0U0coj9i4hc3tw1BlJ7UfNUVWm2tRa2tHm-eidBDb-GpwTVQLTm0vwkQmiHP_pt46Z8_aMObVpD6tSxjx-6ZyMA/s320/DSC08615.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div>Kris and me in St. Geroge at the condos.</div><div> </div>Trishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09345377016398633854noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154455312503726740.post-76733244574953623842008-11-05T07:51:00.000-08:002008-11-20T21:48:35.099-08:00Halloween<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8rZR7j27euruAqKOz92cV6ERsgntxVmSKunIa3LDoN-0rbORvBw6PNYLVgJSApB5_A7vsx070yrlVodEdQSfzDS1_GvEaSNAd6gq6gjKYKXlLC4MXsGyRICjFGM9rpzGwIACXDw7rnrU/s1600-h/Pictures+107.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265202609655355730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8rZR7j27euruAqKOz92cV6ERsgntxVmSKunIa3LDoN-0rbORvBw6PNYLVgJSApB5_A7vsx070yrlVodEdQSfzDS1_GvEaSNAd6gq6gjKYKXlLC4MXsGyRICjFGM9rpzGwIACXDw7rnrU/s320/Pictures+107.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX6RPfDPpIKdojcBqWsGCzfYKARr51SGuskuppA2xKleJpnvgaGzuKPNTLqUrxPVX58If2kiTQL24gSIN8NbT3m-z08C8e7ZHm5_AgJLfUuJOqtk_L7DUe9zz2CIa2ztkfStWaqw5wVfU/s1600-h/Pictures+100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265202842218253474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX6RPfDPpIKdojcBqWsGCzfYKARr51SGuskuppA2xKleJpnvgaGzuKPNTLqUrxPVX58If2kiTQL24gSIN8NbT3m-z08C8e7ZHm5_AgJLfUuJOqtk_L7DUe9zz2CIa2ztkfStWaqw5wVfU/s320/Pictures+100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />At work we all dressed up for Halloween. Since we are phebotmist we thought it would be funny to dress up as vampires. Whitney, Dani and I did it turned out so good we had so much fun getting ready.<br /><br /><br /><br />I did scared a little boy I felt bad.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYwYCLb9x1MBPGqmnw5bmQdtuEE4ii3vYZVKyD0kmpUmxY6KixGY87pAJXksDyL5lUz0IuRnXFvcBtbJ4PpcivXir_krXjYEUMuzLeNE3_8uMeq6BH2IhB4RpNMTqTWn0dsKkJ6nIXmn4/s1600-h/Pictures+106.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265203639798975682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYwYCLb9x1MBPGqmnw5bmQdtuEE4ii3vYZVKyD0kmpUmxY6KixGY87pAJXksDyL5lUz0IuRnXFvcBtbJ4PpcivXir_krXjYEUMuzLeNE3_8uMeq6BH2IhB4RpNMTqTWn0dsKkJ6nIXmn4/s320/Pictures+106.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6ys0MeD5zNk2wjwQw5e-8fHwxl7AHtid-ut0qr0Ll6sSRcj_rQhjALZWcH8ymYR_BRMpz1jyCeAnrp4ARplNkMjSKvhuvBgeSfcq4naPXdTPkKsfhQdICE4bOQn2V1hVIgsEBJExEdX0/s1600-h/Pictures+104.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265206805866271954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6ys0MeD5zNk2wjwQw5e-8fHwxl7AHtid-ut0qr0Ll6sSRcj_rQhjALZWcH8ymYR_BRMpz1jyCeAnrp4ARplNkMjSKvhuvBgeSfcq4naPXdTPkKsfhQdICE4bOQn2V1hVIgsEBJExEdX0/s320/Pictures+104.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhORO23PNNk2LfGWxIw49f8IGgfPiRJMRiHjc1-6XaVPFjtW-vgVT3VeWPRMEi8BLsQRi_3ez0lVVVQ_NsDdMrEoytOcrVnAinLptEYtmK7G0ftTVedNsElV9TXusG_6PyD8YPGj9eOSFY/s1600-h/Pictures+110.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265206349032428738" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhORO23PNNk2LfGWxIw49f8IGgfPiRJMRiHjc1-6XaVPFjtW-vgVT3VeWPRMEi8BLsQRi_3ez0lVVVQ_NsDdMrEoytOcrVnAinLptEYtmK7G0ftTVedNsElV9TXusG_6PyD8YPGj9eOSFY/s320/Pictures+110.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYwYCLb9x1MBPGqmnw5bmQdtuEE4ii3vYZVKyD0kmpUmxY6KixGY87pAJXksDyL5lUz0IuRnXFvcBtbJ4PpcivXir_krXjYEUMuzLeNE3_8uMeq6BH2IhB4RpNMTqTWn0dsKkJ6nIXmn4/s1600-h/Pictures+106.jpg"></a>Trishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09345377016398633854noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154455312503726740.post-80384792308408991252008-11-03T11:42:00.000-08:002008-11-20T21:45:56.898-08:00Thriller<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSG5eFXMZwbPx8z3sXTNCHSOmiHcQSAqDMpAKhEmcASGQk7D39srNrwbUCS28-NS1v_TmR2IQNwqZSOpgf6SfRSBVLFwyYSrhraM1kfpmRLj8HFtaEHhbZfxs9GMeb5XzKFSIfIDY-C3U/s1600-h/Pictures+094.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264926596298078402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSG5eFXMZwbPx8z3sXTNCHSOmiHcQSAqDMpAKhEmcASGQk7D39srNrwbUCS28-NS1v_TmR2IQNwqZSOpgf6SfRSBVLFwyYSrhraM1kfpmRLj8HFtaEHhbZfxs9GMeb5XzKFSIfIDY-C3U/s320/Pictures+094.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Thursday night I went to thriller in Tuacon with all the girls. We had so much fun, the dancing was amazing. I loved it!!! I will have to go again next year.</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265200028875784114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiqtP8onXbkExwrQedh87B59I6JZWBt-pAZUhddFsT_mmutce2PkuhlJ1cpsEQzJ1z8nPaXHhnjnk1yzWf4DFtQmanJZFUG8c0fVaRolLZG5MQaxWFpAbWK1uX6pNqJ4P7vy3Kpgkv8Sk/s320/Pictures+103.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>Yep! Thats Matt Daymond. Wow he is such a good dancer, I loved him in So you think you can dance. He was amazing in Thriller we made sure we got a picture with him.</div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA_j4134GQQpOLMJ6Zoo6hK5ATkiqKO6jeFmd3nO-Wp-dtrGW-xJkMnllzjIqchcEtFYyNKqfbVFHCACfsGfR7DKQERoc0aggqkT3eotkDxdoiVX_t8Cfaah1uUizBaP2uw0nVW0mWiCE/s1600-h/Pictures+095.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265200757593942802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA_j4134GQQpOLMJ6Zoo6hK5ATkiqKO6jeFmd3nO-Wp-dtrGW-xJkMnllzjIqchcEtFYyNKqfbVFHCACfsGfR7DKQERoc0aggqkT3eotkDxdoiVX_t8Cfaah1uUizBaP2uw0nVW0mWiCE/s320/Pictures+095.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Whit and Carly loved the zombes</div>Trishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09345377016398633854noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154455312503726740.post-69996532933527869632008-11-03T09:35:00.000-08:002008-11-20T21:43:17.506-08:00Deer Hunt<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIKI2yq8063ci1XScUMgA2EoHipBxRaIs0qQmDn9i2wgLzGc70ZRnHlahvxBnAaIRRgC9NyrUCm2L-CQn2nI_PW4mIBN84DOXTUwPd1q5upoko8W-rqLyeW6RWzQZfVo9TX8HdEwytQ44/s1600-h/Pictures+087.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264925908112744098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIKI2yq8063ci1XScUMgA2EoHipBxRaIs0qQmDn9i2wgLzGc70ZRnHlahvxBnAaIRRgC9NyrUCm2L-CQn2nI_PW4mIBN84DOXTUwPd1q5upoko8W-rqLyeW6RWzQZfVo9TX8HdEwytQ44/s320/Pictures+087.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Kris and I had so much fun. We were up the mountain for six day five night. I was the only girl who was up there for all six days. Cindy and Aleana we there for the first day Cindy even stayed the night. The second day they all left me. I was the only female for the rest of the time but it was still fun. Sunday morning Berry shot a deer, the first kill of the hunt. He was a little guy, a two by one. He was so excited his first deer. He went all out, he went and bought a new gun, and everything, I was glad he got a deer. No one else killed one till Tuesday morning. Kris and I were just sitting on the four wheeler looking at this hill side and he spoted one. This was the last day i would be able to hunt so if it was decent I was going to take him. Finally I had him in my sights, he was about 250 yards away. I couldn't see his antlers, his head was in the trees. Kris said he was a decent two so I trusted him. I aimed a little in the trees and shot, I got him right through the neck. It was a sweet shot, I was so ecxcited. We found him and drug him down. We didn't have a knife with us so I couldn't do the dirty work to him quite yet so we hopped on the four wheeler and headed back to camp. On the way Kris wanted to look at another hillside and then I spoted another one right off the bat. Kris got him in his scope and shot. Here he comes tumbling down the hill as Kris starts jumping up in down say, "he's rolling I got him!!!" It was a good shot. We did the same thing drug him down and headed back to camp to get a knife. It was so exciting we both got a deer in about 30 min of each other. My deer was a little two point if i would of saw him i wouldn't have shot him but oh well. Kris's was a really nice two with two cheaters about to split into a three. It had a 17 inch spread, not bad for a two. I shot my deer at about 830 in the morning by the time we got kris's and my deer gutted and skined it was 6 o'clock at night it was a long prossess. Anyways it was lot of fun and lot of work. I dont think i want to kill two deer again it made for a long day. We cut them up are selves. we have lots of meat so if anyone wants any let me know we'd love to give ya some.</div>Trishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09345377016398633854noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154455312503726740.post-82572602059139929462008-09-08T07:48:00.000-07:002008-09-08T07:50:03.168-07:00Yes i finally did it i started a blog id have to say im really enjoying it kris isn't to excited about it but oh well he will just have to get use to it.Trishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09345377016398633854noreply@blogger.com0