tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41074932280154933092024-02-06T23:34:26.508-08:00The Flint'sThe Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.comBlogger74125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-83768738406652059882012-04-11T13:56:00.000-07:002012-04-11T13:56:48.852-07:00Happy Birthday to C Man!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So I can't believe that our sweet little boy turned 5 last week!! We had a pretty great Superhero party!! It sure was a lot of work for me but the kids had a great time!! I was a little surprised to wake up to the ground covered in snow but we improvised and everything turned out great! Here are the kids in the garage waiting to spray the bad guys off the tops of their buildings that they decorated. The garage was covered in silly string but it was awesome!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2FnMrUWqbPwAVq0kt4SKngKHiT5E4O63KTE4S5nN-t-qYzeaODoWKSUe6p8Ja0ReJmod13tV52BFAqJkYcyOkEwDd-7udhBRI0AFp3BArzeib9XOsDTWnsXhWBXUA2o5U4aS1ltXl-FoE/s1600/DSC_6730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2FnMrUWqbPwAVq0kt4SKngKHiT5E4O63KTE4S5nN-t-qYzeaODoWKSUe6p8Ja0ReJmod13tV52BFAqJkYcyOkEwDd-7udhBRI0AFp3BArzeib9XOsDTWnsXhWBXUA2o5U4aS1ltXl-FoE/s320/DSC_6730.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Here are some of the party favor bags that I made!! I thought they turned out pretty cute and it didn't take me too long to make them.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVImQDO9S28cWz5f6iUhvQNpRhD0ySFvadUUrhyphenhyphenC3XD2N2WPg5WUm0o17uj9jE0W9ZkXInbHVK4mPrqPs_rbOsPEWHA1jUjp0RU8SP1wBEUSzNiUdsKLV0-JwY3E99506HqOoPlgz4TtIH/s1600/DSC_6804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVImQDO9S28cWz5f6iUhvQNpRhD0ySFvadUUrhyphenhyphenC3XD2N2WPg5WUm0o17uj9jE0W9ZkXInbHVK4mPrqPs_rbOsPEWHA1jUjp0RU8SP1wBEUSzNiUdsKLV0-JwY3E99506HqOoPlgz4TtIH/s320/DSC_6804.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Here was our awesome city scape backdrop that we were able to borrow from one of my sisters neighbors!! It was so cool and took up a big portion of my wall!! We had a few signs/props for the kids to get their pictures done!! For the world of me I couldn't get a picture of my cute 5 yr old on his special day. He was way to busy playing and did not want to stop for pictures!! Oh well, I tried and hopefully that is worth something!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUFtCy_L7J5BRYlLyIvcXm_h_qFT3l0VEVxjNYUQvkvESHeprCctAhPzd0cJOeG0oYONYUpJpZTWKV68qwFEapSOgGDat1LKIfymKWF0jQ9AtIKETK464FfUwcxO_4ToUcqo9FJPrC6mv6/s1600/DSC_6824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUFtCy_L7J5BRYlLyIvcXm_h_qFT3l0VEVxjNYUQvkvESHeprCctAhPzd0cJOeG0oYONYUpJpZTWKV68qwFEapSOgGDat1LKIfymKWF0jQ9AtIKETK464FfUwcxO_4ToUcqo9FJPrC6mv6/s320/DSC_6824.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Here are the kids by the wall with the capes, masks, and armbands that I made!! This is what took me the longest amount of time to make but they were sure cute!! The capes were reversible and the little man LOVED the wristbands!! He's been wearing them around for weeks. He told everyone that the stars would give you special powers!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqHQDWg6uIv0e5shRj0yZRXUNU9qP1Iqeg6ju5Xz1b0BBgHp29MK8HE7rbIA72OCz17I8GM8wpYj9cHFXfI4080V6aYvYafsfXKGCq4hGSP10oK-7EStDPB8fPWLsvmkW_LRIML__Z2Da5/s1600/DSC_6826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqHQDWg6uIv0e5shRj0yZRXUNU9qP1Iqeg6ju5Xz1b0BBgHp29MK8HE7rbIA72OCz17I8GM8wpYj9cHFXfI4080V6aYvYafsfXKGCq4hGSP10oK-7EStDPB8fPWLsvmkW_LRIML__Z2Da5/s320/DSC_6826.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Here are the sweet little girls with their little capes (just so they wouldn't feel left out) I had enough material left and we thought it would be cute for a picture....so here they are. I can't believe how big they are getting!!! They are the cutest little buddies!! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVJochyAt2vckbVYpouqfIH8h9v8DZ6uzBjpGy6zT3FRSFdQB_G0X82yap_0W-Y6MUlNkEA5oL3QZ2PKKY_MLqqDmhhhDvRjvdsgLCm31QDW2yjea6GJcb_eYJMxySfPTUa1vphKStW6Bk/s1600/DSC_6847.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVJochyAt2vckbVYpouqfIH8h9v8DZ6uzBjpGy6zT3FRSFdQB_G0X82yap_0W-Y6MUlNkEA5oL3QZ2PKKY_MLqqDmhhhDvRjvdsgLCm31QDW2yjea6GJcb_eYJMxySfPTUa1vphKStW6Bk/s320/DSC_6847.jpg" width="214" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> My sister, "Shugacher", is the most amazing sign maker, EVER!! She whipped this cute sign up in about an hour!! She is so talented and what is a party without an AwesoME sign? Thanks Cher!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtKam_rEgyGbZVP1XO4L5dz5yZxN5vpRTOpbjJQ0rVVbWvB1TgST7z03wcL_upeBv-0Mg4N_sK2BxQy2yXzZnNBrOgN9xJJzVMYDpAwPxX2_dr4WdAhjrK3ewga5mK-r2P8uzlzJv3ncF4/s1600/IMG_8644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtKam_rEgyGbZVP1XO4L5dz5yZxN5vpRTOpbjJQ0rVVbWvB1TgST7z03wcL_upeBv-0Mg4N_sK2BxQy2yXzZnNBrOgN9xJJzVMYDpAwPxX2_dr4WdAhjrK3ewga5mK-r2P8uzlzJv3ncF4/s320/IMG_8644.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Here is one picture of my little guy..not the greatest quality...but hey, we were down in the basement and the lighting is terrible. This is him decorating his building. He obviously dressed himself in his most favorite things...jersey shorts and a t-shirt. He is such a great kid. He is smart and determined. He is tough but very sweet and sensitive. He is a great big brother and helper to me. He is my best sleeper!! He is my most snuggliest child!! I LOVE him to pieces and am so glad I get to raise him!! Love you buddy and Happy Birthday!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVi1W0rcarHJIZN2eAUhw3TTXHhwvhVx4CN_BBYyCwTcvHvLokaVkf1IE43nCdLhXO98Vgi13uSY8bZMMqBMQ9q0dlGBVEbp-tQcJ4bE_MaD1X0bbrsN5NM5COc1aMuQcyk5rP1A1WzkzN/s1600/IMG_8702.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVi1W0rcarHJIZN2eAUhw3TTXHhwvhVx4CN_BBYyCwTcvHvLokaVkf1IE43nCdLhXO98Vgi13uSY8bZMMqBMQ9q0dlGBVEbp-tQcJ4bE_MaD1X0bbrsN5NM5COc1aMuQcyk5rP1A1WzkzN/s320/IMG_8702.jpg" width="213" /></a></div>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-63539677834510796082012-01-13T19:49:00.000-08:002012-01-13T19:49:01.531-08:00Happy New Year!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqTmUfB2_ro8sVch5TpTgKr2ip_aoW0qIelj8eirfwymewB20p9uXo6DyDDJEV-lI_5Jv1pel8qHqLLJDDinNE0SGNaiN6xYSsi8Gy5beQpLrFc7eJ1rUWht2ixOUK-AR9_f52rfqXNqrn/s1600/DSC_6277.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqTmUfB2_ro8sVch5TpTgKr2ip_aoW0qIelj8eirfwymewB20p9uXo6DyDDJEV-lI_5Jv1pel8qHqLLJDDinNE0SGNaiN6xYSsi8Gy5beQpLrFc7eJ1rUWht2ixOUK-AR9_f52rfqXNqrn/s320/DSC_6277.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I can't believe that it is already 2012!! The past year has definitely flown by. The kids are getting bigger and learning so many new things. Our sweet little addition of last year is quickly learning how to keep up with her older brother and sister. We had a wonderful Christmas season, filled with lots of parties, programs, movies and family time.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC49ascGLBVYnSaBHmoyDPhO_SJiNO7sH8VX6EcXiUi9Vtw_2ewAc4rhqySsQTB9DEJNqO8gMiNGDxm1YPgIF0d9cYTA241lGVZo8RARN_muQvdpFB_BkEsnv2Je5lIzmzWdvppgu-VGzO/s1600/IMG_7977.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC49ascGLBVYnSaBHmoyDPhO_SJiNO7sH8VX6EcXiUi9Vtw_2ewAc4rhqySsQTB9DEJNqO8gMiNGDxm1YPgIF0d9cYTA241lGVZo8RARN_muQvdpFB_BkEsnv2Je5lIzmzWdvppgu-VGzO/s320/IMG_7977.jpg" width="227" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Here is our sweet new bundle on her blessing day!! She was such a cutie!! The dress is one from my grandma, Bub, that my sisters wore on their blessing day. My sister Jordan also had a cute new daughter last year a few weeks after ours and her little girl was also blessed in it. What a fun thing for them.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXtlP3dgbi2w8-EPNWyHJcPhPlJuopQ4loceFN6ScCFZX5XqtjCqbjgbdP5iHzh83SssRAQpE17ZdTws3uw-IJjLghzeklHhSiVSEmX3GfG7fSUgHNmEPC8VreKZF-h2BLti4B6nZcrvnF/s1600/DSC_0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXtlP3dgbi2w8-EPNWyHJcPhPlJuopQ4loceFN6ScCFZX5XqtjCqbjgbdP5iHzh83SssRAQpE17ZdTws3uw-IJjLghzeklHhSiVSEmX3GfG7fSUgHNmEPC8VreKZF-h2BLti4B6nZcrvnF/s320/DSC_0050.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Here is a picture of the Crapo Clan minus Luke, who is still in Brazil serving on his mission, on lil Sam's blessing day!!<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1NhskYCFU4kJkWB15LRH7zclEptlZswgwhKVZhvGw9sFav5rriaowQmU32B7OTYmUoVtyMKjklK6UUE7q6L9jbeE2olM02Obs7TBDOiOQfzSSRMXPphdQAOlIwpfbznDBv96X6SwSAGTc/s1600/DSC_0936_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1NhskYCFU4kJkWB15LRH7zclEptlZswgwhKVZhvGw9sFav5rriaowQmU32B7OTYmUoVtyMKjklK6UUE7q6L9jbeE2olM02Obs7TBDOiOQfzSSRMXPphdQAOlIwpfbznDBv96X6SwSAGTc/s320/DSC_0936_2.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Greg was able to take the two older kids for a fun filled week down at Newport Beach. Me and the babe stayed home while I recovered from my c section that was followed by a nasty infection. Here are all the Flint cousins with Grandpa and Grandma outside the beach house. I am definitely looking forward to this summer when the entire family will be able to go back to the beach.The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-50701595880528131802011-12-08T20:38:00.000-08:002011-12-08T20:40:11.346-08:002011 the year of the babyOur sweet baby girl came into our family this year. More stories to come....The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-55238360260653051172011-11-28T21:04:00.000-08:002011-11-28T21:07:29.884-08:00Finally figured the blog problem outWe are alive. Finally figured out what was wrong. Sorry it has been a year and 1/2 since we last posted. I'll leave this up to Erin to post some pics and events from the past very eventful year.The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-78131240498824267122010-07-07T21:23:00.000-07:002010-07-07T21:49:20.010-07:00FAREWELL!!!So June has been absolutely nuts. We did a lot of family with Luke before he left. Here are a few photos of my little bro. We went swimming a lot the last week he was here, I guess he wanted to get it all in before he couldn't for 2 years. The kids had so much fun going off the diving board and down the slide. Their favorite part was having popsicles in the hammock.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx3Z1HRw4acA2KfWcxwU02MMwy6C2ADxLsc-h_Jn0AohR8Q08NoEgRBXc6wgXRD0PsGCjeVc8RWji46f2vbvNQBPJv1aERJfNS6PVYnXzmoDjH1dQeAfY5rfPZV9ZDD4gEFP3w93zHoEPO/s1600/DSC_4151.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx3Z1HRw4acA2KfWcxwU02MMwy6C2ADxLsc-h_Jn0AohR8Q08NoEgRBXc6wgXRD0PsGCjeVc8RWji46f2vbvNQBPJv1aERJfNS6PVYnXzmoDjH1dQeAfY5rfPZV9ZDD4gEFP3w93zHoEPO/s320/DSC_4151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491390021432914322" /></a>Luke's farewell had lots of good food. My cousin, Meredith, made the chocolate cupcakes with raspberry frosting and fresh raspberries on top. They were to DIE for. I think I ate about a dozen of them because they were so small and tasty. I paid for it that night, I had the worst stomach ache and heartburn, but they were so worth it. Jord made these homemade cheesecakes in lots of different flavors that were delicious. Needless to say, it was a great day. He gave a great talk on honesty, and confessed all his mishaps to my parents. It was pretty funny. He always surprises me with how well of a speaker he is.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFg-SBAn_dW_jV_dn7wEoS1zw_cYTb1Elfaq3-UqvEXMBG3TFVHK-MMwF0Dr0bes-Q3vLDDbkmbdD8s-eKFEyijHrtsjv_ksueWG5Wzu8EctbMOumg-8O_uyszvVpru7k2pJEQ9HQDbRpj/s1600/DSC_4157.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFg-SBAn_dW_jV_dn7wEoS1zw_cYTb1Elfaq3-UqvEXMBG3TFVHK-MMwF0Dr0bes-Q3vLDDbkmbdD8s-eKFEyijHrtsjv_ksueWG5Wzu8EctbMOumg-8O_uyszvVpru7k2pJEQ9HQDbRpj/s320/DSC_4157.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491389472054903618" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Luke and my grandma Micks for a little photo shoot.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizeiNorTXozt2KafUpNykCTOinzaBKpFGqbO6gOinX9vPLSzPz3_0jdxVTgq8RIuGv28BHTCcMNYwtZKmEIbZpr1_vog4JE18kOkuWDM-qPc_L2z6CLX24eqBeujIOeKg_NvmNN4XNIzx0/s1600/DSC_4237.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizeiNorTXozt2KafUpNykCTOinzaBKpFGqbO6gOinX9vPLSzPz3_0jdxVTgq8RIuGv28BHTCcMNYwtZKmEIbZpr1_vog4JE18kOkuWDM-qPc_L2z6CLX24eqBeujIOeKg_NvmNN4XNIzx0/s320/DSC_4237.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491388887221200066" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Luke and O. She had so much fun that day I hardly saw her and she did not want her picture taken.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQfDkfem85HNZ7rS04yzUMC7KSR2Z-r40AF5fxMXOC6x8co7brLuMTdQq_m_Wjy_3PMnt7pdnJpun_cBy7frUMjLIxc_6I8OdU6GtYnfTCH_E8pXgaDXK6p1LUhuipSUKDAcN16BCacS-e/s1600/DSC_4227.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQfDkfem85HNZ7rS04yzUMC7KSR2Z-r40AF5fxMXOC6x8co7brLuMTdQq_m_Wjy_3PMnt7pdnJpun_cBy7frUMjLIxc_6I8OdU6GtYnfTCH_E8pXgaDXK6p1LUhuipSUKDAcN16BCacS-e/s320/DSC_4227.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491388392168662434" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">The Boys, the two buddies. The little man loves this guy.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPGlaCxwviSreysWk5C2nfpjZqtyWUgv__qZL_ienb991e6TrIkWNs0znC3lHF4QpYUzuvI1VXk3D6t9o4VB9aQ9UVHw1fBkBNQgWJD5_JgQl_thHkrZJMvadhAjvwHwkavKf1YYz9ViWC/s1600/DSC_4204.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPGlaCxwviSreysWk5C2nfpjZqtyWUgv__qZL_ienb991e6TrIkWNs0znC3lHF4QpYUzuvI1VXk3D6t9o4VB9aQ9UVHw1fBkBNQgWJD5_JgQl_thHkrZJMvadhAjvwHwkavKf1YYz9ViWC/s320/DSC_4204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491387958863027074" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Cher made a great sign & here is Luke with my parentals.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNhbT6U9xRoy954d4MX6THye1X_zQ7xauwnUMzJe85NoY6Pumqh2HLMXcqssZtVSOe734EksOWKpAQNexvJQjxlMWjW-9nwLJQzMTiGas08-1vUtGmN6D9RLSXEjyg_0EGwH1Knf_V84Vo/s1600/DSC_4188.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNhbT6U9xRoy954d4MX6THye1X_zQ7xauwnUMzJe85NoY6Pumqh2HLMXcqssZtVSOe734EksOWKpAQNexvJQjxlMWjW-9nwLJQzMTiGas08-1vUtGmN6D9RLSXEjyg_0EGwH1Knf_V84Vo/s320/DSC_4188.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491387455729675666" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">One last crazy family picture (minus my broinlaw, Bryan, he got called into work at the last minute). I think we took about 25 pictures and none of them are that great, but hey, at least we tried. I'll post some more pictures of the great cake, Meredith and Jordan made and of the final hugs.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXGgqzaclQCsHvPXgAN8kNHS67rQGC5dmlMQb4vdrUb84Hu14xMsJf4lDAj5e_Ck9fE3TKL3IylgpA-hAFfwp8zt2u_8T3cJp70ksbWibZFTpRYoco5_rfZhIZtUUbC6qFFuB2tTXxdD2n/s1600/DSC_4313.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXGgqzaclQCsHvPXgAN8kNHS67rQGC5dmlMQb4vdrUb84Hu14xMsJf4lDAj5e_Ck9fE3TKL3IylgpA-hAFfwp8zt2u_8T3cJp70ksbWibZFTpRYoco5_rfZhIZtUUbC6qFFuB2tTXxdD2n/s320/DSC_4313.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491386896092391026" /></a>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-84022828979273360132010-06-05T15:00:00.001-07:002010-06-05T15:12:49.404-07:00GRADUATION!!<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;">O had her graduation party last week at Carefree Kids Preschool with Miss Cindy!! She had such a FUN class and had a great year. The last day they had a "trip to Hawaii." It was so great!! She is now ready for kindergarten!! I can't believe how fast she has grown up.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPZvA6cnk9LwKaj-RyHdctszVZjgk2znpPR40VVy2kAeTw7e7jbKyVg9UPlyLCAe1lRjfJ1JH2pk11BIcRwPRKJocxKIYB4s3x2Zwg31zDgzWUItsxoGpY73NRvdtGH5jwzZaOW4tOp8Cp/s1600/IMG_6349.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPZvA6cnk9LwKaj-RyHdctszVZjgk2znpPR40VVy2kAeTw7e7jbKyVg9UPlyLCAe1lRjfJ1JH2pk11BIcRwPRKJocxKIYB4s3x2Zwg31zDgzWUItsxoGpY73NRvdtGH5jwzZaOW4tOp8Cp/s320/IMG_6349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479413906318588546" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman;">Here she is with her teacher and her preschool diploma!!<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBE7SAUxl65ttjn6zhNnG6ZTWNODzgGpcfUWtsKX0DsCQ3C_sC3LmZdW7a_XNajEK9rcVcsl5NfFaet8JJUnxjsFtjo-XeQaDmn2Qj0C5ZvZDrkSS3ufKUlpVuL9uRLypmcNJFOjvrwNQA/s1600/IMG_6343.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBE7SAUxl65ttjn6zhNnG6ZTWNODzgGpcfUWtsKX0DsCQ3C_sC3LmZdW7a_XNajEK9rcVcsl5NfFaet8JJUnxjsFtjo-XeQaDmn2Qj0C5ZvZDrkSS3ufKUlpVuL9uRLypmcNJFOjvrwNQA/s320/IMG_6343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479413413672139346" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: times new roman;">A fun picture with her carpool buddies!!<br />After her graduation, she had her spring gymnastics show. She did a good job and has learned so much. The only picture I took of her turned at really dark and is not even blog worthy, so you can just imagine. right? right!! After spring show, we headed up to the cabin for Memorial Day Weekend. The beginning of fishing on Henry's Lake is always CRAZY!!! It was a cold and wet weekend but the boys and Gibby had fun fishing. My nephew from Texas flew up for the weekend and we had such a fun time with him. Greg caught a pretty good sized fish and I tried to find the picture but he already downloaded them to his work computer so I'll have to have him send them to me to post. He had a good time.<br /></span></div>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-74489195999546141392010-05-22T14:05:00.000-07:002010-05-22T14:35:07.058-07:00Running Around Like a CHICKEN with it's head cut OFF!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5heUGHOow1FQJ3yMQqD0ZEzvST8wEnqsoTJNCohaSTjtQMghdYkipKaB6Ju4dTfTsfyjoHe_yExoQjIVegWnHWsLZ-HlRhUf3PAf0HA60phQ2verC7-VFCzIrHMz1m_CSD805QfzuFF6R/s1600/IMG_6276.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5heUGHOow1FQJ3yMQqD0ZEzvST8wEnqsoTJNCohaSTjtQMghdYkipKaB6Ju4dTfTsfyjoHe_yExoQjIVegWnHWsLZ-HlRhUf3PAf0HA60phQ2verC7-VFCzIrHMz1m_CSD805QfzuFF6R/s320/IMG_6276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474207631248106018" border="0" /></a>I have been absolutely CRAZY running around. May has been a blur but we have had a FUN time. O had a preschool field trip out to Wheeler Farm. It was pretty cold but we had a great time. The kids loved seeing the baby animals.<br />Next, came Mother's Day!! I LOVE being a mostly stay at home mom!! It is so much Fun to watch my kids grow up and see them grow and develop. Here's our attempt at a picture on Mother's Day. I feel so blessed to have so many mothers and grandma's influence in my life and my kids. We are lucky to live so close to all of them and be able to spend so much time with them all. They have all impacted my life through their wonderful examples.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid1_cUw_G9lQYiImMc_65kadfDs03gLrKy8CX4pQaXcVl2aVyTp7PpUdK-gt4HiPbvG2TF2sto7I3kgvC2fx9Y7i0htqq0H5F2iY_amvzgCtYXGvhmp_7yXAMj4vkAJEDFidTlSY0ZFryM/s1600/IMG_6292.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid1_cUw_G9lQYiImMc_65kadfDs03gLrKy8CX4pQaXcVl2aVyTp7PpUdK-gt4HiPbvG2TF2sto7I3kgvC2fx9Y7i0htqq0H5F2iY_amvzgCtYXGvhmp_7yXAMj4vkAJEDFidTlSY0ZFryM/s320/IMG_6292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474206984436442674" border="0" /></a>That following week, Greg and I celebrated our ninth anniversary!! I can't believe how fast the time has flown. He is an amazing husband, father, uncle, and friend. I love everything he does for me and our family!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFj1nI5tdzyq4kGcIw2NBVscZNWYn-T-YdLD_NNPMptd-zRRM1BlY6cpNI62bK8Aq6GjrAUyTjR3WBKi61Cic6SQzOTBIDgx6bWYMEaBAicezFIj_IRH4X3yqfve4K61w8NbnU05Kusekh/s1600/8N838375.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFj1nI5tdzyq4kGcIw2NBVscZNWYn-T-YdLD_NNPMptd-zRRM1BlY6cpNI62bK8Aq6GjrAUyTjR3WBKi61Cic6SQzOTBIDgx6bWYMEaBAicezFIj_IRH4X3yqfve4K61w8NbnU05Kusekh/s320/8N838375.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474206623414402146" border="0" /></a>The next week was my bro Luke and sis Cher's birthdays!!! For Cher's birthday we took all the kids to Kangaroo Zoo. It was so out of control when we got there. There was some school bus with a bunch of crazy, barely supervised kids. After they left, it got much better. The kids had a BLAST!! It took little Berk some time to warm up to everything. They had slush puppies there and the kids took a little break to enjoy their slushies!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNe6tqifZttr03pTTA7r1cZ5IqO2VpraSTQoDC7WYGps8dBehTAZnuUbufzWtbOtB97KOaVKz-a4RQCmKvvsJbAHNVHHw8slLcalUyxMVBpvNw_GBvuYeCKSS1KcRAtgYtLlw5KQsEzOjO/s1600/IMG_6307.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNe6tqifZttr03pTTA7r1cZ5IqO2VpraSTQoDC7WYGps8dBehTAZnuUbufzWtbOtB97KOaVKz-a4RQCmKvvsJbAHNVHHw8slLcalUyxMVBpvNw_GBvuYeCKSS1KcRAtgYtLlw5KQsEzOjO/s320/IMG_6307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474206212597853138" border="0" /></a>O took this picture of Cher and I. She turned the BIG <span style="font-size:180%;">3-0.<span style="font-size:130%;"> She is such a great sister, aunt, mother and wife. My kids always love going to her house.</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUBV1jPbxczDD2NnkdtibE3JYmsSQ6aqbWb0NS8w0DtG7XWmAZvhV1AJ1sySYMPb3bmUE2s2NF2bKMl1sXBJ9UCpeZvCC0Vmw_NJofagQU7WQ3-d_c4ZOwLmxKAc79dLNa6Q7cp-BZyrKx/s1600/IMG_6322.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUBV1jPbxczDD2NnkdtibE3JYmsSQ6aqbWb0NS8w0DtG7XWmAZvhV1AJ1sySYMPb3bmUE2s2NF2bKMl1sXBJ9UCpeZvCC0Vmw_NJofagQU7WQ3-d_c4ZOwLmxKAc79dLNa6Q7cp-BZyrKx/s320/IMG_6322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474205616790820642" border="0" /></a>O and Addi going down a slide. O is such a big helper whenever we take all the 3 yr olds.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiXdn_N5twWurq_GudO2b2t1LI7rqFMoirIw92Kchianvt6n1Wytw7JYZqntoLJdbOely_5ppVjI08mwNvpm71ELW0-t2_Kx7SKybZtSGVfDsEb2NrWaXljr0hFu2PYUWWjynunaoN0538/s1600/IMG_6305.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiXdn_N5twWurq_GudO2b2t1LI7rqFMoirIw92Kchianvt6n1Wytw7JYZqntoLJdbOely_5ppVjI08mwNvpm71ELW0-t2_Kx7SKybZtSGVfDsEb2NrWaXljr0hFu2PYUWWjynunaoN0538/s320/IMG_6305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474205271490714338" border="0" /></a>The little man cruisin head first down the slide.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxvM6sUETKsZ35kP4RPhMRzfgfob1catLLpsTK7w9lQ_KbUC_bnj_eq_djJE5vll-n0MY5p8aZkGMkJQUP4lQEanqsjD4nDT5ozxrSExnYGNjgvjTHkZ-kfmSpHyjv_tqgWt7l5v3LUTZ8/s1600/IMG_6318.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxvM6sUETKsZ35kP4RPhMRzfgfob1catLLpsTK7w9lQ_KbUC_bnj_eq_djJE5vll-n0MY5p8aZkGMkJQUP4lQEanqsjD4nDT5ozxrSExnYGNjgvjTHkZ-kfmSpHyjv_tqgWt7l5v3LUTZ8/s320/IMG_6318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474204952979816978" border="0" /></a>And <span style="font-size:130%;">FINALLY today we finished spring soccer. It was cold and a little rainy today but we had a great day. O finally scored <span style="font-size:180%;">2<span style="font-size:130%;"> goals and her cheering section went WILD!!! We had a great season and she went from not wanting to go onto the field to scoring some goals so it was great.</span></span></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmwxKvrCN81749kHcOjagiy9Kr2MNPpaR5C_57DU35vA4xcQeCC5Woycu1K7-TPLcTGiyl9EUlM9pPg2cbEB98w86oFW17nZ-K7vyS5bRxVqEmJv7-05BTXtNJBa41yDGSnDo3kT8yVt4q/s1600/IMG_6326.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmwxKvrCN81749kHcOjagiy9Kr2MNPpaR5C_57DU35vA4xcQeCC5Woycu1K7-TPLcTGiyl9EUlM9pPg2cbEB98w86oFW17nZ-K7vyS5bRxVqEmJv7-05BTXtNJBa41yDGSnDo3kT8yVt4q/s320/IMG_6326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474204518709258962" border="0" /></a>The 'Purple Dragons' with their trophies and water bottles!!!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-FC-jWUbLc9j2K6KdvsC7Vdvp9CHEAtsHqkGZuM3pPcV-lyMyvr74CHIgQzmJbKg1nBNVD_GNtgEcytm6cmyJOtn8lvpuQe5oHqHJIUFhK4tBt03BTS6CyOkqTODNu9f5Tz-GnG_AosF_/s1600/IMG_6330.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-FC-jWUbLc9j2K6KdvsC7Vdvp9CHEAtsHqkGZuM3pPcV-lyMyvr74CHIgQzmJbKg1nBNVD_GNtgEcytm6cmyJOtn8lvpuQe5oHqHJIUFhK4tBt03BTS6CyOkqTODNu9f5Tz-GnG_AosF_/s320/IMG_6330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474203902615215794" border="0" /></a>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-45669197674535609972010-04-30T11:11:00.000-07:002010-04-30T11:25:13.413-07:00THE ZOO!!!!<span style="font-family: lucida grande;">I decided to take the kids to the zoo on Tuesday because our pass expires today, and the weather was supposed to be yucky the rest of the week. We got up to the zoo and it was packed. There were so many schools and kids there it was CRAZY!! We went through pretty fast and the kids were so good. I can't believe how much better they have been lately as they have been getting older. I am really enjoying this stage of life. The little man was sad because the bears were gone to Oregon. The tiger cubs have gotten so big since the last time we were there. It was overcast and a perfect day.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">After the zoo, I had a staff meeting and so we ran to that for a few hours. The little man fell asleep during the meeting. He was out COLD!! It was a great day!!</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDiq4U0wfOWSQXfRT3-vWFCwApEcpgdnciDfN0jBsPoqCgBHKHeNQWv3VciVQQFp8k7dCRp_r1AtrbYgEG-bZBNK5exX4xFOrgf3_IPDnAN80gUkX9iyrifQ6WgRxUgq6H3ZUhPd77ucjU/s1600/IMG_6254.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDiq4U0wfOWSQXfRT3-vWFCwApEcpgdnciDfN0jBsPoqCgBHKHeNQWv3VciVQQFp8k7dCRp_r1AtrbYgEG-bZBNK5exX4xFOrgf3_IPDnAN80gUkX9iyrifQ6WgRxUgq6H3ZUhPd77ucjU/s320/IMG_6254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465996150294071026" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">O sitting on the famous elephant. The little man is still nervous about it!!</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXPYIY6d3m3oIbTgos58Dj0gb5zNxmFL9t2jjbflMjJnI0rHcIcTLL0syz4WMLwrCV4Jj_nfz8micXmoLbq06eJBazEYyasjqQnTPqofyZNRIGG2SCK8Hny8tpYOfutiCCMoYh5R9Qqf4Y/s1600/IMG_6257.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXPYIY6d3m3oIbTgos58Dj0gb5zNxmFL9t2jjbflMjJnI0rHcIcTLL0syz4WMLwrCV4Jj_nfz8micXmoLbq06eJBazEYyasjqQnTPqofyZNRIGG2SCK8Hny8tpYOfutiCCMoYh5R9Qqf4Y/s320/IMG_6257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465995772917554466" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">This was the only picture out of a lot where they were both semi looking at the camera.</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO5gtcwCNpvZGCloH_D1uHXgHdLX4v9bSTS-VJQ6OjZULvy-a-LYXIYKr1rjgGBvDyzwn60Yrjy34vSsbdlERiDa1cQO-NiLIUHUEk9rotlgxkfDpGVnKV2SIsNS_SQY6ct7iU8ZtkOGJ3/s1600/IMG_6260.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO5gtcwCNpvZGCloH_D1uHXgHdLX4v9bSTS-VJQ6OjZULvy-a-LYXIYKr1rjgGBvDyzwn60Yrjy34vSsbdlERiDa1cQO-NiLIUHUEk9rotlgxkfDpGVnKV2SIsNS_SQY6ct7iU8ZtkOGJ3/s320/IMG_6260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465995267331853538" border="0" /></a>The other night, the little man had fallen asleep in the car but when I carried him inside he woke up. O was having a bowl of cereal and the little man was sitting at the bar. I looked over and he was shoving the golden puffs in his mouth with his eyes shut. A few minutes after this, he wanted me to hold him and I put his jammies on put him to bed (it was only about 7.) He made it until 6:50 the next morning, so not too bad.<br /></div>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-65672706650108740762010-04-26T11:29:00.000-07:002010-04-26T11:51:22.181-07:00SaTurdAy!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtqFm-x1NRj_M4yGSMMMcxOo0EvoeFcuw2zfnPrFOPWQ7oKpYksguvjjlIkGejDH4FExNoAWpdYkLgF7NQPlcmsc63Svhar0t3gvjzJmCeFDs3eBKH8c2EINzceCfdRKnZflXi6nOq9i-g/s1600/IMG_6252.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtqFm-x1NRj_M4yGSMMMcxOo0EvoeFcuw2zfnPrFOPWQ7oKpYksguvjjlIkGejDH4FExNoAWpdYkLgF7NQPlcmsc63Svhar0t3gvjzJmCeFDs3eBKH8c2EINzceCfdRKnZflXi6nOq9i-g/s320/IMG_6252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464518575585822338" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">What a FUN spring we have had this past few weeks. Saturday was an especially CRAZY day for O. From soccer, to two birthday parties she had a FUN-FILLED day!! They won their soccer game and she actually kicked the ball a few times. She is learning more and we haven't had the tears that we had in the fall season. Her first bd party was at a really fun place with lots of the big bouncy toys. Then her cute cousin Aubs had a princess party. She got to dress up, get her face painted and meet AURORA, who taught them how to twirl, and curtsie. What a GREAT day. The boys went to the farm and helped move some pipe!!</span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJdzflOiyDbA_Ti-Lkn3Dbu48Gt351JGX6s_GSQrYwvsznZP1fGpjB8zKJr18pBVIQI33BRAUo58H7sxwc2515L4MwGZ61DKF_STPjotZodhbKu8vWMtRM5dHMByuSu2j1DWY4iEpbt-3v/s1600/IMG_2078.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJdzflOiyDbA_Ti-Lkn3Dbu48Gt351JGX6s_GSQrYwvsznZP1fGpjB8zKJr18pBVIQI33BRAUo58H7sxwc2515L4MwGZ61DKF_STPjotZodhbKu8vWMtRM5dHMByuSu2j1DWY4iEpbt-3v/s320/IMG_2078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464516965987319202" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">Sister O with the beautiful Aurora!!</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZq6beK6u5nDO_pWfMLOAwE7Ho4UooYZOj0zHiFm2cH4ticMded4aZ1l-RheuwZPwmDDP710WY-qOvyjC-HvOieZR_Zukx5yNULxi2jjBem956NkryAMr9Bio5anxfpSfoZd2A3lFtQe4f/s1600/IMG_6244.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZq6beK6u5nDO_pWfMLOAwE7Ho4UooYZOj0zHiFm2cH4ticMded4aZ1l-RheuwZPwmDDP710WY-qOvyjC-HvOieZR_Zukx5yNULxi2jjBem956NkryAMr9Bio5anxfpSfoZd2A3lFtQe4f/s320/IMG_6244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464516040757365314" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">These two little turkeys are usually up to NO good. Sister O has been sneaking into Little Mans room during the night and sleeping with him. This is how I found them the other morning.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRjbKgrccOKT1a9pVZdHl1q29UOTnD2ubNYb0lvUoELvIEAgqjpPSal_ai80I2lqzFG-D46ZT7WPhv6FqrlfY9E5XqLJPrx0g9F_1ed_xzoNsZ2wt4di3h4jrALxR6-rnkJEuwAK-Qzk5O/s1600/IMG_6250.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRjbKgrccOKT1a9pVZdHl1q29UOTnD2ubNYb0lvUoELvIEAgqjpPSal_ai80I2lqzFG-D46ZT7WPhv6FqrlfY9E5XqLJPrx0g9F_1ed_xzoNsZ2wt4di3h4jrALxR6-rnkJEuwAK-Qzk5O/s320/IMG_6250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464515612316971458" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">Another year has come and gone for my hubby. He's one year older and wiser with a few more gray hairs to prove it. We had a fun birthday celebration for him. He's a great hubby, father and uncle!! Here's to another year and some more gray hairs :)</span><br /></div>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-62025745972373052472010-04-14T13:15:00.001-07:002010-04-14T13:26:47.476-07:00Happy Birthday Little Man!!<span style="font-family: times new roman;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The little Man of our house hit the 3 year mark last week. We have had a fun week of celebrations. We celebrated with the little twinnies (who turned 3 the week earlier) all on Easter!! Cher made a cute HOPPY BIRTHDAY sign. Jordan channeled her inner Martha and made some delicious cakes. Her first time doing fondant and they turned out pretty good.<br />Zac and Jojo also gave him his first little gun with the rubber darts and he was loving it. I think the gun was broken by the first night but he did have a grand time with it.<br /><br />On his real birthday it had snowed a good bit so we decided to head indoors down to the Discovery Gateway. My kids absolutely LOVE playing there so we had a fun, crazy, and busy afternoon!! Dad met us for dinner. We wanted to go to a restaurant where they would sing to him but as soon as he snarfed down his corndog, he sacked out for a power nap. He even fell asleep with a little bit of food still in his mouth.<br /><br />We don't know what we would do without this Lifeful little boy in our lives. He was worth every minute of bedrest and shots and medications. We are glad he is healthy and developing appropriately. Yesterday he was playing outside in the backyard with all the kids and he came in later and had his first stinky, sweaty boy smell!!! I couldn't wait to throw him in the bath. Love you little man!!!</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV5AE9plgU-YO0rerekxBQxOd77zScLL2d4e0snrQaEkyijqhnkY2LpFpg1qbhhDt-AJ5NNVayadPzwRHSuh9JDlsgzCCPP0ItsJ8kQi5XAbykh3e-0T0_AQKMrAYUHDzUxAaygkov8kuZ/s1600/calebbday.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV5AE9plgU-YO0rerekxBQxOd77zScLL2d4e0snrQaEkyijqhnkY2LpFpg1qbhhDt-AJ5NNVayadPzwRHSuh9JDlsgzCCPP0ItsJ8kQi5XAbykh3e-0T0_AQKMrAYUHDzUxAaygkov8kuZ/s320/calebbday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460089655513138258" border="0" /></a>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-74869575430471272202010-04-05T11:50:00.001-07:002010-04-07T19:33:26.807-07:00EASTER!!!!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimRSHVudKW3E18l_7Us0-kan0kEkm_g6OuzPQ4IREs-loHFjLD9Jp2CBO_Rg06lSW3h8DhlmxFjI-QXvLDLqm3qT4uBZpUuvfeb3T17c_lfqPLTq9G4xom15SxoeRSK2h-fSLknM1GCnJj/s1600/easteregghunt.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimRSHVudKW3E18l_7Us0-kan0kEkm_g6OuzPQ4IREs-loHFjLD9Jp2CBO_Rg06lSW3h8DhlmxFjI-QXvLDLqm3qT4uBZpUuvfeb3T17c_lfqPLTq9G4xom15SxoeRSK2h-fSLknM1GCnJj/s320/easteregghunt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457588841132842658" border="0" /></a>PS I just got the camera and added some Egg Hunt fun!!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfiloBEA2Nz_JFfATsRHDaylSuzaR8wTET_Od1WI_VzWElDmzFzLWhELTuoALupzL3E364d-VxemshRFcPW0yoDx3ojxcdAE_aldGeZ7VDpTMmLAlL1c6tPKnp9VAIe0z_B3eyTsxTx2jW/s1600/IMG_6187.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfiloBEA2Nz_JFfATsRHDaylSuzaR8wTET_Od1WI_VzWElDmzFzLWhELTuoALupzL3E364d-VxemshRFcPW0yoDx3ojxcdAE_aldGeZ7VDpTMmLAlL1c6tPKnp9VAIe0z_B3eyTsxTx2jW/s320/IMG_6187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456728564854782706" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfiloBEA2Nz_JFfATsRHDaylSuzaR8wTET_Od1WI_VzWElDmzFzLWhELTuoALupzL3E364d-VxemshRFcPW0yoDx3ojxcdAE_aldGeZ7VDpTMmLAlL1c6tPKnp9VAIe0z_B3eyTsxTx2jW/s1600/IMG_6187.jpg"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span></a><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">What a FABULOUS Easter Weekend we had!!!! Friday we went to Greg's 10 yr mission reunion and had a good time. His mission president brought letters they had written to themselves about what they thought about the future and their lives and it was really fun to read what he had written.<br />General Conference was great to watch. I have felt like I have been in a big RUT the last little bit. The talks given were just what I needed to give me a good kick in the butt and wake up call. Here's to some rejuvenation!!<br />Easter morning the kids were excited to find their baskets and see what the BUNNY brought. We had an egg hunt at the Flint's and then had a birthday extravaganza at the Crapo's. It was quite the day. Greg has the camera at work with all the pics from yesterday but here are some from last week with the kids in their Easter outfits. O was so excited because I let her pick out her own dress this year and she was so happy to finally get to wear it. For the life of me, I could not get a picture of the two of them together!! The little man would not stop for 2 seconds for a picture. Oh well, that's life. Happy rainy MOnday. Spring where have you gone? Please come back!!<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu-RgFkC9sYpmwadun1US849pjtZZfZOY9phW5b6RTgHljSrtMtaaKw4dEUSZZFclg3_QR2b_6_eAAqS22mOLBB1bms6KtmSu_ta0JT4f-IchWpLBwpiWDrujNUVPEkNrU33-bcyxaN-1c/s1600/IMG_6183.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu-RgFkC9sYpmwadun1US849pjtZZfZOY9phW5b6RTgHljSrtMtaaKw4dEUSZZFclg3_QR2b_6_eAAqS22mOLBB1bms6KtmSu_ta0JT4f-IchWpLBwpiWDrujNUVPEkNrU33-bcyxaN-1c/s320/IMG_6183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456728128249116226" border="0" /></a>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-33810266005760905752010-03-29T10:47:00.000-07:002010-04-02T12:55:51.199-07:00How Do You Sleep?<span style="font-family: georgia;">At our house, we have a funny little routine. We'll do the whole bedtime routine and get the kids in bed. Eventually, the little man will come out and say, "I need to tell you summthing" and I'll say what, then he replies in a whisper, "I LOOOOVE YOu!!" It's pretty cute the first few times and I tell him I love him too, but on about the tenth time my patience seems to be wearing thin. It is the end of another long day. Well, we told him to go back to bed and as we were going to bed we checked in on the kids and this is what we found. Hat on....check. Ball close by.....check.<br /> Sweet Dreams little boy....</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqLXQbftavV-tG6aXfBuVVacPCF7A3XpxM6XnKABzIfjLIpxWfj0m7H9zOTkqMVwiE2NXsOCo_0512dccFaporxd4MNVn5gnkVIxv_GJQgOePYd0UdNp5yYi_1bNXzZuWJBnk8YqKqU9wq/s1600/IMG_6181.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqLXQbftavV-tG6aXfBuVVacPCF7A3XpxM6XnKABzIfjLIpxWfj0m7H9zOTkqMVwiE2NXsOCo_0512dccFaporxd4MNVn5gnkVIxv_GJQgOePYd0UdNp5yYi_1bNXzZuWJBnk8YqKqU9wq/s320/IMG_6181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455629572851516066" border="0" /></a>The next night we went through the same routine, told him to go back to bed and he ran off. We went to check in on the kids and of course sister was sound asleep in her bed, but the little man's bed was empty!!! We searched around wondering where he could have gone...he wasn't in by his sister, he wasn't by his toys or in the closet, we went into our room and here is what we found...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3JwbkmO7CpZxyfoJud-s73f2vCYhaXdwCdjPImDmRVlnHs-0hMsXGCoeaSHyuKz-pxUSrBRlnsvMcdDeh1aavLeA7sTrlHDue9L-6W4V5gJQC_vokDeE8j0P5ATN6Vw0R5MRnFGLx0Bbd/s1600/IMG_6180.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3JwbkmO7CpZxyfoJud-s73f2vCYhaXdwCdjPImDmRVlnHs-0hMsXGCoeaSHyuKz-pxUSrBRlnsvMcdDeh1aavLeA7sTrlHDue9L-6W4V5gJQC_vokDeE8j0P5ATN6Vw0R5MRnFGLx0Bbd/s320/IMG_6180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454114808194788754" border="0" /></a>Tired little boy crawled up in mom and dads bed sound asleep......with his cars cars of course.<br />What a funny little man that is always keeping us on our toes but we love him to pieces!!!The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-34093361521671215482010-03-21T14:56:00.000-07:002010-03-21T15:04:57.116-07:00Teeth!!<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">What a week we've had. On Monday, I was helping O brush her teeth and thought I saw a noodle stuck behind her tooth. As I looked closer, I realized it was another tooth making it's way up. I was pretty surprised. Her front little baby tooth was wiggly as can be. She wiggled it all week and finally on Saturday morning at breakfast it just popped out. She was so <span style="font-size:180%;">excited!!! <span style="font-size:100%;">My parents took her out for an ice cream cone at McDonald's and the tooth was put into a bag so it wouldn't get lost, but of course by bedtime the tooth was no where to be found!! Well the tooth fairy must have heard she had lost her tooth because this morning there was a dollar under her pillow. Pretty cool for a 5 year old.</span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz3lRRLKO0H5o8UOp785iTEAHfPI_229oFgjzHkiBuhOvLmw3IMHCdoAGePolyyPLxcKWGpn5hJhstg7JX-DGOgbeLKLaTbto205lN74rGb6-vLoZv8G98KKfWww30J6rgxqEiR9QBu11d/s1600-h/IMG_6177.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz3lRRLKO0H5o8UOp785iTEAHfPI_229oFgjzHkiBuhOvLmw3IMHCdoAGePolyyPLxcKWGpn5hJhstg7JX-DGOgbeLKLaTbto205lN74rGb6-vLoZv8G98KKfWww30J6rgxqEiR9QBu11d/s320/IMG_6177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451210168532360610" border="0" /></a>Right after her little tooth popped out.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEYP2Vse8hy7LI2Xdyx9omQV6TLKeS3KKVyz6BNU3YYDGmsaCyeDZalOJb7C_CQD8k9Nc69ooDimiVhX4xHLAtVkdhy8s1yBeqPMffaA2oT3kuXkzp17JH6lYhBV5I8VWcxuQzwAsTf2sG/s1600-h/IMG_6178.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEYP2Vse8hy7LI2Xdyx9omQV6TLKeS3KKVyz6BNU3YYDGmsaCyeDZalOJb7C_CQD8k9Nc69ooDimiVhX4xHLAtVkdhy8s1yBeqPMffaA2oT3kuXkzp17JH6lYhBV5I8VWcxuQzwAsTf2sG/s320/IMG_6178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451209822919627234" border="0" /></a>C man wanting to show dad his teeth too. He's a busy boy that's keeping his mom on her toes!!<br /></div>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-3826696695109107642010-03-21T14:47:00.001-07:002010-03-21T14:55:29.584-07:00BRAZIL!!!<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">My little brother Luke finally got his mission call and he is going to the Brazil Macieo mission. We are really excited for him. He leaves June 29 so we still have a few months before he goes. I do have to brag that we had a page of guesses of where he would go and I, yes you read it right, I was the one who guessed right. That's what the best big sisters are for.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXVAkyzLDmqpaqAnhyphenhyphen5tC5UZRxFyKPWa1Tsb6eve8RjxO8Az5RH7i-7UfMA8Fnf2C6J3mOUa_nIyC94hgCtRgSuzVY3zieQZDmmi-2-72JB2OoJAoP63ab0n9LJlltuvxRodhH1bRNu58v/s1600-h/IMG_5820.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXVAkyzLDmqpaqAnhyphenhyphen5tC5UZRxFyKPWa1Tsb6eve8RjxO8Az5RH7i-7UfMA8Fnf2C6J3mOUa_nIyC94hgCtRgSuzVY3zieQZDmmi-2-72JB2OoJAoP63ab0n9LJlltuvxRodhH1bRNu58v/s320/IMG_5820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451208171719764642" border="0" /></a>Here's Livy by the enevelope waiting for it to get open!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ-EOlD9r1MC5JmV68SMccBUAhgx1BNd2UFgRfxbCGVzW9-hgwb_x0RtHcKVdYAZxpzpfiw3ycMtGIapdo2vG88hvWeH8Lw6tOeRezXMFW3Ieu_EtW6Je2VvYVBEEOJYbCCCzfHItPnMHH/s1600-h/IMG_5840.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ-EOlD9r1MC5JmV68SMccBUAhgx1BNd2UFgRfxbCGVzW9-hgwb_x0RtHcKVdYAZxpzpfiw3ycMtGIapdo2vG88hvWeH8Lw6tOeRezXMFW3Ieu_EtW6Je2VvYVBEEOJYbCCCzfHItPnMHH/s320/IMG_5840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451207828493942642" border="0" /></a>Luke reading where his destination is to be!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4qmG3DLoXwtSLRSpHJfOyngO6x6k9Ry8-mYymNnx6udqQfBISRuBV8Zenfh1rLS_n7N6vPq5_nxgdYg0LSTxCJtmBu1SCuHfyGlcpPf1SIh_0qQ6-BouzWaocwprbnt6iZNUhhBgAAwkx/s1600-h/IMG_5850.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4qmG3DLoXwtSLRSpHJfOyngO6x6k9Ry8-mYymNnx6udqQfBISRuBV8Zenfh1rLS_n7N6vPq5_nxgdYg0LSTxCJtmBu1SCuHfyGlcpPf1SIh_0qQ6-BouzWaocwprbnt6iZNUhhBgAAwkx/s320/IMG_5850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451207459433007602" border="0" /></a>With my parents!!<br /></div>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-53140988590710570282010-03-02T12:20:00.001-08:002010-03-02T12:38:52.414-08:00Au Revoir!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjswUK0GHK1ZdKl1cvwMJtCxr42uJE-B5tHEvil0pEiibhLwm1CBivTlm8gmxY-gEJFEjQ8V459c6Ji3YYdY_lETOvYLPIiqcX9kxrFO7JaKSkVJPCJzfanxm48jEDzI4BmJa65i-BqsH17/s1600-h/eyers+Jan+09+79.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjswUK0GHK1ZdKl1cvwMJtCxr42uJE-B5tHEvil0pEiibhLwm1CBivTlm8gmxY-gEJFEjQ8V459c6Ji3YYdY_lETOvYLPIiqcX9kxrFO7JaKSkVJPCJzfanxm48jEDzI4BmJa65i-BqsH17/s320/eyers+Jan+09+79.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444135364562835586" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">I have needed to post for a while but honestly have not felt quite up to it. I HATE goodbyes, even if you know they are coming. I'm glad February is over and that March is here. I'm glad it is getting warmer and that SPRING is coming.<br />My grandpa, POP, as we called him, passed away on Feb 13. He was 89. We knew it was coming but it's still hard to say goodbye. Pop was such a great grandpa. He served in WWII and had many amazing stories that we would try to pry out of him. I found out after he had died that when they liberated Rome from the Nazi's he met the Pope.<br /><br />Pop was retired my entire life and I was so lucky to be able to spend so much time with my grandparents. They came to every soccer game, graduation, program, wedding, blessing or any other event that was important to my life. I'm so grateful for all the Jazz & Utah games that I got to go with Pop to. He had the best sense of humor and was always making us laugh and smile. We always went to California with them and it was the best. My grandparents would always come up to K-town every Friday night. We could always count on them being there for us.<br /><br />I got to say a few memories, along with my siblings and cousins, at the funeral and I'm so glad I was able to do it and pay tribute to POP. I also got to put together a video of his life. He had a WONDERFUL life. He touched so many people. I'll miss him so much but it has made me think of what I really want out of life. It's been a good reflection for me and the legacy I want to leave. I LOVE YOU POP!!! Thanks for everything.<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjswUK0GHK1ZdKl1cvwMJtCxr42uJE-B5tHEvil0pEiibhLwm1CBivTlm8gmxY-gEJFEjQ8V459c6Ji3YYdY_lETOvYLPIiqcX9kxrFO7JaKSkVJPCJzfanxm48jEDzI4BmJa65i-BqsH17/s1600-h/eyers+Jan+09+79.jpeg"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjswUK0GHK1ZdKl1cvwMJtCxr42uJE-B5tHEvil0pEiibhLwm1CBivTlm8gmxY-gEJFEjQ8V459c6Ji3YYdY_lETOvYLPIiqcX9kxrFO7JaKSkVJPCJzfanxm48jEDzI4BmJa65i-BqsH17/s1600-h/eyers+Jan+09+79.jpeg"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"></span></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgknkqFcKtwLH7NVkk6LPtHZdDieWtlUl-iXKGd1aJ-Lq3DMUFXTPfdhizx8tOf-uQmdBcn3ZoEkXGGRQ78poJhyphenhyphenUL3heFRR3K91_DnsEDdXmYEnPZWwV7vFp0isCA3M1vp7eYZVc0oWNe/s1600-h/Pop+6.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgknkqFcKtwLH7NVkk6LPtHZdDieWtlUl-iXKGd1aJ-Lq3DMUFXTPfdhizx8tOf-uQmdBcn3ZoEkXGGRQ78poJhyphenhyphenUL3heFRR3K91_DnsEDdXmYEnPZWwV7vFp0isCA3M1vp7eYZVc0oWNe/s320/Pop+6.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444134930316506642" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">With Greg and I at our wedding, outside the temple</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAJT-Gfdi4n1HKY22xHxJKf7MCCx6ipnEHbkPijntowphT_xUA3wLwB68-tOm8IhfZ02zs96MykPO5Gr_wYFOn7yKerH-gf0Q1cJMOPFLKNvBt3EMa_JvKsv5Up_aBYjwx5Jppr4k5WMDA/s1600-h/Scan+45.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAJT-Gfdi4n1HKY22xHxJKf7MCCx6ipnEHbkPijntowphT_xUA3wLwB68-tOm8IhfZ02zs96MykPO5Gr_wYFOn7yKerH-gf0Q1cJMOPFLKNvBt3EMa_JvKsv5Up_aBYjwx5Jppr4k5WMDA/s320/Scan+45.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444134469537235746" border="0" /></a>All the girls at Jord's wedding .<br /><br /></div>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-78916576631924874372010-02-09T13:10:00.001-08:002010-02-09T13:20:04.897-08:00Out with the Old and In with the NEW!!!We have had a FUN and CRAZY new year. I can't believe how fast the time has flown. Greg started a new job with KC Builders which is a smaller company of Wallbridge (a company out of Michigan.) He is enjoying his new opportunity and learning lots of new things. We have had a lot of birthday celebrations. Greg's sister turned 40 and I had a birthday all within a few days so we had a weekend of non-stop eating out and celebrating. I swear I gained 40 lbs. Thanks to everyone who made my birthday so special.<br />The kids are crazy and out of control. C changes outfits 2o times a day. He is very stubborn and likes to dress his own way. I can't imagine how he'll be when he is a teenager.<br /> We had the annual Super Bowl party at our house again this year. It was a great time and O won the jackpot of movies for guessing the closest score. We were sure proud of her. ( I think it was actually Greg who guessed for them) but anyway it was FUN. I'll post pictures later of the many outfits of C.The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-81652622076229745372010-01-13T14:22:00.000-08:002010-01-13T14:37:30.925-08:00Christmas Sunday!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXZYzfaroG3-KQ_O-RKXlvccc91RwX_tX_s7AfYFIb8nse8NRJnBC32m3PFJxD9MghuQrYT_1vMCMy009MkI78YqjuAAj7U4VU088O2etXfZRvXL-4xwqr_qOOEr4dS3R04PuCGoMyVe-R/s1600-h/IMG_5567.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXZYzfaroG3-KQ_O-RKXlvccc91RwX_tX_s7AfYFIb8nse8NRJnBC32m3PFJxD9MghuQrYT_1vMCMy009MkI78YqjuAAj7U4VU088O2etXfZRvXL-4xwqr_qOOEr4dS3R04PuCGoMyVe-R/s320/IMG_5567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426355878475740114" border="0" /></a><br />We had a really fun Sunday before Christmas. C would not cooperate for a photo shoot of their Christmas outfits. This is the best one I got and it's not that great but it will have to do. Later that evening, after dinner, we headed down to Temple Square to see the lights. We took the kids last year and O loved it and couldn't wait to go again. We bundled the kids up and it was absolutely frigid!! The crowds were crazy and we didn't stay too long but it was a fun night for the kids.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_coHcb5JMqGu_smqMe_BruVjB1Qp6VU6obMIbFmkwvuXY00Qa5pQOFwNIuKy_gWSZG4gTZbje-bPmdoT56IbgLNZ76OP4l34FDamNNg4cN97ojhAdiYHKIHqupabMw1BTfASQ1nvHzkjN/s1600-h/IMG_5585.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_coHcb5JMqGu_smqMe_BruVjB1Qp6VU6obMIbFmkwvuXY00Qa5pQOFwNIuKy_gWSZG4gTZbje-bPmdoT56IbgLNZ76OP4l34FDamNNg4cN97ojhAdiYHKIHqupabMw1BTfASQ1nvHzkjN/s320/IMG_5585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426355472345021362" border="0" /></a>All bundled up and excited to be at Temple Square<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijl_xlJ1sO7xad6G0USGEWOanjL2S-csfakxiqcsFTpAfg7w0ImRQ-9K5QJfsqeVXPRplj4FCiLl3lwTZ00Ro0xWNHmCABbiw_4Z7Ll35fDVkl9yWIn00aAfBxTUHy2tUm8Lva3r638eKB/s1600-h/IMG_5580.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijl_xlJ1sO7xad6G0USGEWOanjL2S-csfakxiqcsFTpAfg7w0ImRQ-9K5QJfsqeVXPRplj4FCiLl3lwTZ00Ro0xWNHmCABbiw_4Z7Ll35fDVkl9yWIn00aAfBxTUHy2tUm8Lva3r638eKB/s320/IMG_5580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426354886880074882" border="0" /></a>C had on this snowsuit that is actually a bit too little for him but it worked for the night. He had a hard time walking in his boots so he mostly stayed in the stroller.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilWYcqJM6d7roMeu_a_KjuPKXdjuI85trr1IK7i25c2cE-6GNdQwN1yBvIhEklsDFpFqG_UiEOrhnmn4su-xTxhAd8b0w7WP1uqqunjFNrWGQL8wOhR82vJ57LgTjlm9A7DDFX9aLdIia4/s1600-h/IMG_5592.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilWYcqJM6d7roMeu_a_KjuPKXdjuI85trr1IK7i25c2cE-6GNdQwN1yBvIhEklsDFpFqG_UiEOrhnmn4su-xTxhAd8b0w7WP1uqqunjFNrWGQL8wOhR82vJ57LgTjlm9A7DDFX9aLdIia4/s320/IMG_5592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426354392604904242" border="0" /></a>Daddy and C<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDPgs3kVz8jeBNxW_hOBJp-452bT30OdAF62snjyUpJUA_wYbjl3WOewJ7N0KheDFggeTZgMbdKUaQYrjfSFCJv5h2_1Sx8Mf1TdQ7aE8E9_vOvxIHRHzwxpBZKWAWqP_3cRt8q80eKmn5/s1600-h/IMG_5582.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDPgs3kVz8jeBNxW_hOBJp-452bT30OdAF62snjyUpJUA_wYbjl3WOewJ7N0KheDFggeTZgMbdKUaQYrjfSFCJv5h2_1Sx8Mf1TdQ7aE8E9_vOvxIHRHzwxpBZKWAWqP_3cRt8q80eKmn5/s320/IMG_5582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426353968821262802" border="0" /></a>Mom and O<br /></div>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-89927308721627665522010-01-11T14:50:00.000-08:002010-01-11T15:01:13.398-08:00Gymnastics Winter Show<span style="font-family: lucida grande;">I know it has been a long time since this blog has been updated. I will try and update the last month over the next few days. We had an absolute CRAZY CRAZY December. O had her annual gymnastics show. She had to do a little routine on the bars, beam, floor, vault and tramp. She had to do it all by herself and did a great job. We were really proud of her. She really loves gymnastics and is growing up so fast. We wish she would slow down. Anyway here are a few photos of the night's event.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUlQg7HSGaRDialworVIco9QDDbpRzgHIF7vA14sJv73g-Eh65MAm6dn06y88yLsmukKTBiMJ0EvFBXq_n1aTxolx2Mx0V2MGQm07jAkJUH00MPJiqDUX6Tgcl4UsUmCfBS3Dxo7lrYC-V/s1600-h/IMG_5550.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUlQg7HSGaRDialworVIco9QDDbpRzgHIF7vA14sJv73g-Eh65MAm6dn06y88yLsmukKTBiMJ0EvFBXq_n1aTxolx2Mx0V2MGQm07jAkJUH00MPJiqDUX6Tgcl4UsUmCfBS3Dxo7lrYC-V/s320/IMG_5550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425620109667235170" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDcH8N1CqjTwyWFnFo55UYPffuWSg-V0zrctnTvMVbVqrELVYxR3f6ntZX8nQjN7F0NzYriCvECA_7_Sw-me4lXlLMZ4RkLLCtXmOAuxbmWAci8HPUr9k4t7aKNRlXzH3GHVzbh6I_9swn/s1600-h/IMG_5537.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDcH8N1CqjTwyWFnFo55UYPffuWSg-V0zrctnTvMVbVqrELVYxR3f6ntZX8nQjN7F0NzYriCvECA_7_Sw-me4lXlLMZ4RkLLCtXmOAuxbmWAci8HPUr9k4t7aKNRlXzH3GHVzbh6I_9swn/s320/IMG_5537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425619563602593394" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioaH8etiXCtTIKmlgOqSbvXktECroGa0ar42Wwac-J-tkvx8xuddmvdXdlVxoGKJOQoooAhwuWQwWDJKnL53f4eCHKef439iERKUWJq0PJIuJpOrhurEOHYn1K0dlA1usP4azL7MFAfH7W/s1600-h/IMG_5540.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioaH8etiXCtTIKmlgOqSbvXktECroGa0ar42Wwac-J-tkvx8xuddmvdXdlVxoGKJOQoooAhwuWQwWDJKnL53f4eCHKef439iERKUWJq0PJIuJpOrhurEOHYn1K0dlA1usP4azL7MFAfH7W/s320/IMG_5540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425619109313274002" border="0" /></a>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-79176749361524320342009-12-04T17:54:00.000-08:002009-12-04T18:16:27.423-08:00'Tis the Season'<span style="font-family: georgia;">...To Be JOLLY!!! We are finally trying to get into the Christmas spirit and yesterday seemed to help a bit. We took the kids on the Polar Express!!! (aka the Heber Creeper) The kids absolutely LOVED it. O has been so excited for weeks and C was hilarious when we went on the ride. It was really fun. Here's G and the kids waiting to get inside our coach, it was freeeeezing and I finally thawed out by the next morning.</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMLOBl86he2EcflARxK0qOnRktOActZSqPxXhQrtOIKN-XRgp6SlWmCY7sX0THxQB337DqFwafOVscWt1KmZd-U8fKQrNBFNFAXW914XYpBr_T6iHW8oxXec2qbcWXgg4g7IS4sWt5nJxw/s1600-h/IMG_5477.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMLOBl86he2EcflARxK0qOnRktOActZSqPxXhQrtOIKN-XRgp6SlWmCY7sX0THxQB337DqFwafOVscWt1KmZd-U8fKQrNBFNFAXW914XYpBr_T6iHW8oxXec2qbcWXgg4g7IS4sWt5nJxw/s320/IMG_5477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411567377764686402" border="0" /></a>Here's O with the lukewarm 'hot chocolate'<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxBaqphOZWhbpauvTLKYhPtlueSq3bV6OUAWSSZsjdkSuPRlMtotdOyTv7EPqZN_iJ1cnvSDnP5bRHoM42zGFnW24LaZ476fCuI_cjbVi_zAYgJTn3_Aop3lhquaz2GVHh9xBWKu95u1uD/s1600-h/IMG_5495.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxBaqphOZWhbpauvTLKYhPtlueSq3bV6OUAWSSZsjdkSuPRlMtotdOyTv7EPqZN_iJ1cnvSDnP5bRHoM42zGFnW24LaZ476fCuI_cjbVi_zAYgJTn3_Aop3lhquaz2GVHh9xBWKu95u1uD/s320/IMG_5495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411566972011216242" border="0" /></a>Talking to Santa and telling him what she wants<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje_5VQ_sy3llGmt5ggMxoU3PtuGef6bmYPvyKEM3RMLflgfhayVAtHL0AfXgaauQNzbCheI6S3_OKkEoxaVBDI4pQB7mBJlXeMO8bI-JFaTzrv6IUuAglGw6zxAd_xIfn3ouTPgeR5KIjk/s1600-h/IMG_5506.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje_5VQ_sy3llGmt5ggMxoU3PtuGef6bmYPvyKEM3RMLflgfhayVAtHL0AfXgaauQNzbCheI6S3_OKkEoxaVBDI4pQB7mBJlXeMO8bI-JFaTzrv6IUuAglGw6zxAd_xIfn3ouTPgeR5KIjk/s320/IMG_5506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411566556057767986" border="0" /></a>The kids with their bells. They loved shaking them the rest of the night. C lost his and we had to get another one.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu8UgFil18guQJxoFxm4jmlH5x_y9LWUinWlVrJZ5jZ_ZR9BmJnDMoLVMPcVzVMni7oNoHGw2DiNyznsMXndSGwZbkPldW9rqr81an8FSGBZMlH74acBqgfXtTpZnsWQydaR7AQAIcx8xT/s1600-h/IMG_5510.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu8UgFil18guQJxoFxm4jmlH5x_y9LWUinWlVrJZ5jZ_ZR9BmJnDMoLVMPcVzVMni7oNoHGw2DiNyznsMXndSGwZbkPldW9rqr81an8FSGBZMlH74acBqgfXtTpZnsWQydaR7AQAIcx8xT/s320/IMG_5510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411566218024552802" border="0" /></a>A surprise visit from Mrs. Claus, the Elves were really cute and friendly!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCJabzTTB2KdrYbVxqfy_gpom0oSE0Nc08qf_Fhx02wNyTju_EMNpuSVcX-rwgxLPlL2DkeCM4-iy9gU0rMe5veqmjPF_W2C3GtkmoppZBSTwYtlaNd4uCeC5WH-x6N3aUdC8HO5iXeLRt/s1600-h/IMG_5515.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCJabzTTB2KdrYbVxqfy_gpom0oSE0Nc08qf_Fhx02wNyTju_EMNpuSVcX-rwgxLPlL2DkeCM4-iy9gU0rMe5veqmjPF_W2C3GtkmoppZBSTwYtlaNd4uCeC5WH-x6N3aUdC8HO5iXeLRt/s320/IMG_5515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411565874151740258" border="0" /></a>Here's C by the end of the ride, stretched out on the seat and window!!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqRs5odlh2fK4Pgrgac-p2x9lbzoTXKqFhuORybUkoHhYemDaClaj_JP8V_i-_7mP59bg1J09Doz8FhYfMoSkVlt250BasTgumt-VhQSLq8pB6tlJQT6Gia86K2B3H6IH4Ll7IxITZNH_y/s1600-h/IMG_5511.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqRs5odlh2fK4Pgrgac-p2x9lbzoTXKqFhuORybUkoHhYemDaClaj_JP8V_i-_7mP59bg1J09Doz8FhYfMoSkVlt250BasTgumt-VhQSLq8pB6tlJQT6Gia86K2B3H6IH4Ll7IxITZNH_y/s320/IMG_5511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411565539948050018" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: georgia;">Earlier in the day we made our annual trip to the Festival of Trees. We have been going ever since I was little. We had such a FUN time. O was so excited to see Santa and to go to the KIDS KORNER! We zipped through all the trees and the kids actually paid some attention to them. I wish I would have had my camera. Cher brought hers but when she got there her battery was dead so we only have our famous picture with the HOHOHO man. I love the FESTIVAL OF TREES!!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG3Xpaa-7kWoyAbYtFi0Rywu8uLzeOQPoNUWFYRrrsLfNoWnDwtO_IlT_M4IsboY3WlHOKPZ70fxay1HV42fnthJpo46nW-nX42tfE6sMP2edtuXZMl1lEvnFLN2RgTYn9rN5b5shOBBwf/s1600-h/DSC_4670.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG3Xpaa-7kWoyAbYtFi0Rywu8uLzeOQPoNUWFYRrrsLfNoWnDwtO_IlT_M4IsboY3WlHOKPZ70fxay1HV42fnthJpo46nW-nX42tfE6sMP2edtuXZMl1lEvnFLN2RgTYn9rN5b5shOBBwf/s320/DSC_4670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411565192404758802" border="0" /></a>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-2509772688827465512009-11-28T07:38:00.000-08:002009-11-28T08:09:22.452-08:00LEMONS!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEWN_HUYguJIG8obOa7hPbSnxEAJG6cLWDP2aMJjmbdFzdSyEE5IogSgAZ0Um6bBhMqVPtga75wx5PFDiDS8e01bwyedVeDyMxC3pMB461o9oiiyU9flmjW2-Rqpl1kPXo5XF8LIBeMvzJ/s1600/IMG_5474.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEWN_HUYguJIG8obOa7hPbSnxEAJG6cLWDP2aMJjmbdFzdSyEE5IogSgAZ0Um6bBhMqVPtga75wx5PFDiDS8e01bwyedVeDyMxC3pMB461o9oiiyU9flmjW2-Rqpl1kPXo5XF8LIBeMvzJ/s320/IMG_5474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409185223755697618" border="0" /></a>As the old saying goes, when life gives you lemons you make lemonade, right? Well in this case the best I could come up with was lemon pie, it seemed more appropriate for the season. It's tradition for us to have lemon meringue pie for Thanksgiving. My grandma Bub made the best. The first year Greg had it he couldn't believe it. It was the best he'd ever had. I know mine wasn't as good as Bub's but at least I tried. I then made another plain lemon pie that totally got ruined and so I had to make another one. I guess it was just par for the week. Life has given us some big ugly lemons this week but we know that we will get through it and we will be blessed. It just brought everything that is really important in life to the top of the list.<br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5fvTbdMXP5UGrhlxX9neJ3ukmUgsOzU_1wg4l4gCWPIqNKs8EYebqF6PLYasr4FcfzZhD1etePUosleZ1-YnwmzO2YKuiXPwwRAwfXGodoqiayDl-3IbWWcAGmFCMCa66b6AI3rI8CRAh/s1600/IMG_5470.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5fvTbdMXP5UGrhlxX9neJ3ukmUgsOzU_1wg4l4gCWPIqNKs8EYebqF6PLYasr4FcfzZhD1etePUosleZ1-YnwmzO2YKuiXPwwRAwfXGodoqiayDl-3IbWWcAGmFCMCa66b6AI3rI8CRAh/s320/IMG_5470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409182490035924866" border="0" /></a>The turkey butter that my mother was so proud of.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6FGxhj5ojU8Fhgh2BHrbiehrhwxbZvFNFEBiWQm-P0V09wpGlkmxz_ZfvTri-cM2yOzSjSceks50n8QlPdkH0cg0N4oz0rfT6XkUaWPMTvNEG24PSYRv0ueyFwxhK_BtQ0OcgXYFWjFh9/s1600/IMG_5476.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6FGxhj5ojU8Fhgh2BHrbiehrhwxbZvFNFEBiWQm-P0V09wpGlkmxz_ZfvTri-cM2yOzSjSceks50n8QlPdkH0cg0N4oz0rfT6XkUaWPMTvNEG24PSYRv0ueyFwxhK_BtQ0OcgXYFWjFh9/s320/IMG_5476.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409181719166425858" border="0" /></a>Oh yeah, and by the end of the night, Little C man puked all over me. IT was a great way to end the day. He hasn't thrown up since but I think he got everything out of his body with this puke.The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-34089477833654041122009-10-27T15:04:00.001-07:002009-10-27T15:26:23.785-07:00Pumpkin Patch!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGcIDT2HDZD7pR_ODacyll8dh7h6GzR05cWTxFdwTPAnkL3I9WgSDgigq2ErV-iikwm8RepMKxY6Aj_6FObtnCf7dJQpYpk37heDAzZHXgASDx1QdYS9qCb2CJUhZTx5w53noKGLCKTnoR/s1600-h/IMG_5371.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGcIDT2HDZD7pR_ODacyll8dh7h6GzR05cWTxFdwTPAnkL3I9WgSDgigq2ErV-iikwm8RepMKxY6Aj_6FObtnCf7dJQpYpk37heDAzZHXgASDx1QdYS9qCb2CJUhZTx5w53noKGLCKTnoR/s320/IMG_5371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397407791403000690" border="0" /></a>I love the FALL season. The beautiful bright colors of the changing leaves, the crisp coolness in the air, making yummy soups and breadsticks, going to the pumpkin patch is another favorite tradition of the fall season. We were able to go with O's pre-school and then with some friends later in the week. Greg & O have to search the entire patch for the right pumpkin. I tell him the pumpkins far away look just about the same as the pumpkins that are close to us, but they insist on looking far away!!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA69v5rwJshch_Uss8EApWK7-P4f2Lyr7T6b8HEaz7cFi8V18BBxrZPZyrSmCobPdYA0QswyFA1qGMu-hBSCETnZLPkp4gPCKob0Ikg-pip2U3Zzc5WUXNa4p6DZiA_zGGPkoX0laLse71/s1600-h/IMG_5372.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA69v5rwJshch_Uss8EApWK7-P4f2Lyr7T6b8HEaz7cFi8V18BBxrZPZyrSmCobPdYA0QswyFA1qGMu-hBSCETnZLPkp4gPCKob0Ikg-pip2U3Zzc5WUXNa4p6DZiA_zGGPkoX0laLse71/s320/IMG_5372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397407152802148946" border="0" /></a>Little C man rolling his pumpkin. He tried to carry it but it probably outweighed him by a few pounds.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGb-Vi_yUE9iTBejH1gGTFVBwMqRPdn9hEF_abxtVxIOu4q4v-WBLatCYCJPXXw11xE2q6d9j7febV0thzdA5_JOhodC0QlCDhBxM4Fq5Kxu8Zoa_mwV18pyzVWp-f9y7QWrrKv-36nQe7/s1600-h/IMG_5353.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGb-Vi_yUE9iTBejH1gGTFVBwMqRPdn9hEF_abxtVxIOu4q4v-WBLatCYCJPXXw11xE2q6d9j7febV0thzdA5_JOhodC0QlCDhBxM4Fq5Kxu8Zoa_mwV18pyzVWp-f9y7QWrrKv-36nQe7/s320/IMG_5353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397406318026847314" border="0" /></a>He loved the tractor they had at the patch. He wanted to sit on it the entire time. That boy loves anything that has to do with a farm-guess it's in his blood.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW5MqrhBwk2qt_qGSO4gtM7wd0OI5rYe8OJm2LO4AnE1-ZFx0QQYsxTbfmEv0FyikYUl0lz1m_TXh_vJmcrGQTCfnsNx1e_9JNWJpURxnSrI8IOeuNKrML8ZZBb2RH3A_r88L2UItCyu-d/s1600-h/IMG_5382.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW5MqrhBwk2qt_qGSO4gtM7wd0OI5rYe8OJm2LO4AnE1-ZFx0QQYsxTbfmEv0FyikYUl0lz1m_TXh_vJmcrGQTCfnsNx1e_9JNWJpURxnSrI8IOeuNKrML8ZZBb2RH3A_r88L2UItCyu-d/s320/IMG_5382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397405704798467922" border="0" /></a>The girls doing their Charlie's angels pose (well kind of)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMoG_TLJ5iMeNbmpHMX_pKU76he6qTeX-Aq4TsLQVcDuuVWKAwEUk1z1nfWWg06hW7SZF-L1AlgbM0B8FrPQAWN5eCQHsx_1Osa4EtYsHwF5p4dSUi_lAiJ4XL4GE0dLLkwbR2E7p5GNwl/s1600-h/IMG_5330.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMoG_TLJ5iMeNbmpHMX_pKU76he6qTeX-Aq4TsLQVcDuuVWKAwEUk1z1nfWWg06hW7SZF-L1AlgbM0B8FrPQAWN5eCQHsx_1Osa4EtYsHwF5p4dSUi_lAiJ4XL4GE0dLLkwbR2E7p5GNwl/s320/IMG_5330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397405287021486466" border="0" /></a>O with one of her friends from preschool and gymnastics posing in front of the tractor.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzQMcp4SrqIFRdBHhjv9a73nm3ikJUoPw4k8a_wOCJ-F_lOn_NkLwpWjQNTiUpXSFiHGtE-aFh_sqpGmJOT06kItNeOcrfMB3OGGCP5KE1bAlv6Ku9BNOl0LicOb4U6ykenGU511MWurQS/s1600-h/IMG_5369.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzQMcp4SrqIFRdBHhjv9a73nm3ikJUoPw4k8a_wOCJ-F_lOn_NkLwpWjQNTiUpXSFiHGtE-aFh_sqpGmJOT06kItNeOcrfMB3OGGCP5KE1bAlv6Ku9BNOl0LicOb4U6ykenGU511MWurQS/s320/IMG_5369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397404646957562642" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">O and her buddy from next door at the patch on preschool day!!<br /></div>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-17863051094855118222009-10-21T14:32:00.001-07:002009-10-21T14:50:42.273-07:00FROM THIS......<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6N8GH7dMx0yqFgi5FZXk0IEsrTVUdEzOPY182_MENU85iBPUql7jyPZeB9i46ttNAHASBPoPPFcP8O72kwoYizMVCE5HjveF1IdRPxIvWs6rE9Fyy2iY-CKJCbfTO5JCy4LL_PI7IvazB/s1600-h/Oliva+4,+5+016.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6N8GH7dMx0yqFgi5FZXk0IEsrTVUdEzOPY182_MENU85iBPUql7jyPZeB9i46ttNAHASBPoPPFcP8O72kwoYizMVCE5HjveF1IdRPxIvWs6rE9Fyy2iY-CKJCbfTO5JCy4LL_PI7IvazB/s320/Oliva+4,+5+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395172074941582850" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;">TO THIS.....<br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhqzOy46a8g546Yg1a-C8ljWsocJDUUAwCUcZ1gB17OenCOy4SYUWnvenToYSvLPZDWjJYL2e8hKnuJ-tcJhZdmv2yqjxYW9Y5sUv6HWAkm7qz0eLSw5aVLm65x7riGIVPhtO5X__TgW2v/s1600-h/IMG_5237.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhqzOy46a8g546Yg1a-C8ljWsocJDUUAwCUcZ1gB17OenCOy4SYUWnvenToYSvLPZDWjJYL2e8hKnuJ-tcJhZdmv2yqjxYW9Y5sUv6HWAkm7qz0eLSw5aVLm65x7riGIVPhtO5X__TgW2v/s320/IMG_5237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395171704277891746" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Our sweet O made it to the 5 year mark. After a pretty rough start to life (5 wks. in the NICU), she has grown and done remarkably well. We had a fun week celebrating her birthday, with lots of parties and treats!! She had her first friend birthday party. She wanted a CARNIVAL. It was so much fun but a lot of work to put together. Not to mention that G was out of town until the morning of but hey I have the best family to help me.</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_G7gb8Hr1si0yKAzkY6_liD7bqaufHTY65x9MERBPUnWme_pihwscGOStgxFs21YmEivqXOawn3ol9fqdxykfEu9284MUqRn0KDtKEfnAgsYYNppsrk3RBXc8nXsmiP3655rhQAAmDdgZ/s1600-h/IMG_5324.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_G7gb8Hr1si0yKAzkY6_liD7bqaufHTY65x9MERBPUnWme_pihwscGOStgxFs21YmEivqXOawn3ol9fqdxykfEu9284MUqRn0KDtKEfnAgsYYNppsrk3RBXc8nXsmiP3655rhQAAmDdgZ/s320/IMG_5324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395171235655950130" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">The ticket booth..made out of an old freezer box. There were lots of games (knockdown, face painting, clothespin drop, musical clowns, ping pong squirt, fish pond etc.)</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqJjQezZfF78iT-h7jMMnxLTskZm8OG1P9QcmXd60KxoytmGk1IFB-QW-0-Yt0KSHXf73YJCC4O3I8CXjZx61CN-BRXJea3K22uG2Q3nm1CU6CXwYo-VHcJd6GwqKqNFsyyVlmJ-aWy0G-/s1600-h/IMG_5323.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqJjQezZfF78iT-h7jMMnxLTskZm8OG1P9QcmXd60KxoytmGk1IFB-QW-0-Yt0KSHXf73YJCC4O3I8CXjZx61CN-BRXJea3K22uG2Q3nm1CU6CXwYo-VHcJd6GwqKqNFsyyVlmJ-aWy0G-/s320/IMG_5323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395170780135387378" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">My mom posing in front of the cute carnival sign that I found. The kids had a great time. O wanted to have the horse, Blackie, as one of the stations. The kids had fun riding the horse.</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUyp5I0FFdDrN2bGjz8eeqsW-JYVj1jeVWHN_fj_MMxd_3Xfu4XADW2QKiatwAcBwQYyKspcCe_VbIQghyphenhyphenKNPNX2dXIuWRghz4Y08JzBz2LobSi7rD4umJe6Wgsmmu1zHSj3w_4AcvZ2zc/s1600-h/IMG_5230.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUyp5I0FFdDrN2bGjz8eeqsW-JYVj1jeVWHN_fj_MMxd_3Xfu4XADW2QKiatwAcBwQYyKspcCe_VbIQghyphenhyphenKNPNX2dXIuWRghz4Y08JzBz2LobSi7rD4umJe6Wgsmmu1zHSj3w_4AcvZ2zc/s320/IMG_5230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395170170679562066" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;">C flying down the slide on the bounce house. Our neighbors are awesome and let us borrow their bounce house for all the festivities.</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_RK_lj7SCO3aNDw0fyrJVpdeCMpsufx73qz3azqew_lfE8Jsje3bOpERj3H6cOfV3BKMjD7cOeg0Nf8FoiJHqdkKU2yqgbZQLdiWmISroteHgUr3SHZFeP5rSjrMj1Ixy4-Wc6mxf6PN3/s1600-h/IMG_5248.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_RK_lj7SCO3aNDw0fyrJVpdeCMpsufx73qz3azqew_lfE8Jsje3bOpERj3H6cOfV3BKMjD7cOeg0Nf8FoiJHqdkKU2yqgbZQLdiWmISroteHgUr3SHZFeP5rSjrMj1Ixy4-Wc6mxf6PN3/s320/IMG_5248.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395169703511573378" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;">O posing in the strong man picture. She had a great birthday and I can't believe she is already FIVE. She is so sweet (most of the time:) She is a wonderful helper to her mom and is a good friend to her brother, cousins and friends. WE LOVE YOU SIS!!!</span></span>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-46223630103242353082009-09-28T12:14:00.001-07:002009-09-28T12:44:47.425-07:00Summer Catch Up!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1vb8qHRK4fR4KP14uia7IVQpLuY-5S_Ofj2OiZGKBtqj6gtEMa6TPPiHkE2LOCQxw-erhEirwB3-gVjTXVkx7fAQ-4ZAaCTCUv4YOhGkzV_vU5WKsMizjEyimVcfZogOgCsbkakvlWy2t/s1600-h/IMG_4861.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1vb8qHRK4fR4KP14uia7IVQpLuY-5S_Ofj2OiZGKBtqj6gtEMa6TPPiHkE2LOCQxw-erhEirwB3-gVjTXVkx7fAQ-4ZAaCTCUv4YOhGkzV_vU5WKsMizjEyimVcfZogOgCsbkakvlWy2t/s320/IMG_4861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386603132665706018" border="0" /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></span></span></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: courier new;">Here is some summer catch up posts that never got done because it was so CRAZY!! Greg's sister and her family were here for a few weeks and we packed in so much fun. We went up to the cabins at BL and IP. The kids had so much fun. We took the kids on a 4 wheeler ride. We spent a day at Yellowstone and took in all the sights.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdtjW_YbM84nPsE5pYTxi9RDQsf0ehYqFWeg3X0Q5WAIA3Z0moLwuo0WkOVobpQthcq5Nf7mfxdezjqdptZwwrrlBCl8SW8zyxEeGk2_TEqn6ch_bf7P4Xdph1Q77UmX5kOpRn40qcBIJE/s1600-h/IMG_4953.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdtjW_YbM84nPsE5pYTxi9RDQsf0ehYqFWeg3X0Q5WAIA3Z0moLwuo0WkOVobpQthcq5Nf7mfxdezjqdptZwwrrlBCl8SW8zyxEeGk2_TEqn6ch_bf7P4Xdph1Q77UmX5kOpRn40qcBIJE/s320/IMG_4953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386602706402772418" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: courier new;">Here are the kids (minus the GT, who were away on another vacay) with Gpa and Gma Flint. The flowers were so beautiful and we had just gotten back from church.</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyyry6hkU6LplIgUgApv8SBS_ogIuB6uVP5Dj1p2Qcgj2Bv6n31aEKVpXYWZ9R7k-TBbF-siqPYdDG_r_8ztbswYY8zozEMZZC28MgjyI2VstDYstYVArR2Sfw3tq37h9ZOkKXx_KJ7IIP/s1600-h/IMG_4916.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyyry6hkU6LplIgUgApv8SBS_ogIuB6uVP5Dj1p2Qcgj2Bv6n31aEKVpXYWZ9R7k-TBbF-siqPYdDG_r_8ztbswYY8zozEMZZC28MgjyI2VstDYstYVArR2Sfw3tq37h9ZOkKXx_KJ7IIP/s320/IMG_4916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386602188692083938" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Here are the youngest muffins...playing in the flowers. C loved having his other set of twins around to play with & unfortunately beat up on.</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZueRclSN2GCp00i9X1rD1CmUBza9rYSE2Qv0zU5XIs5a9HCUkCkyuiXiTf6-Jq96-xiLDHHvmR2SALvFpzfUIxe8Z8Wlg1dHfRNK1-0M8dMPPt_z2P4r3g5Ex-sixZ3BbZraT0zb6dQLe/s1600-h/IMG_4807.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZueRclSN2GCp00i9X1rD1CmUBza9rYSE2Qv0zU5XIs5a9HCUkCkyuiXiTf6-Jq96-xiLDHHvmR2SALvFpzfUIxe8Z8Wlg1dHfRNK1-0M8dMPPt_z2P4r3g5Ex-sixZ3BbZraT0zb6dQLe/s320/IMG_4807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386601557882383714" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new;">Here are some buffalo that were swimming across this river. They were incredible to watch. They were enormous!!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZxN5LCx0LZq9x78s88W9t5TkUZtFzK0vJ4fIbowRK0HVxdcaL3UnchTSJ5IeBDj9s8Vh2VoiIcl78TrhD6JvjrynNEY4ZXDwJIOMpPOUkoN_WZ7-0Fc_TSdG8oQ_c8VkDASU1NansVkEQ/s1600-h/IMG_4841.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZxN5LCx0LZq9x78s88W9t5TkUZtFzK0vJ4fIbowRK0HVxdcaL3UnchTSJ5IeBDj9s8Vh2VoiIcl78TrhD6JvjrynNEY4ZXDwJIOMpPOUkoN_WZ7-0Fc_TSdG8oQ_c8VkDASU1NansVkEQ/s320/IMG_4841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386600763549133938" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: courier new;">Here's a family photo attempt at Canyon. The waterfall was beautiful. </span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhITbUAdp9Ge7cKUQ6c1z5yBHAOe4f6Oea0zdEevaTcQFHTR2HnrThSmCq4deV_YgwtJ3SqwWeNXbKMGmO3cietV-piLbJrTvUbie1t9_PE2omNoGjnX8XSAhLXJ5PEGau2ROAzytj5v28m/s1600-h/IMG_4745.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhITbUAdp9Ge7cKUQ6c1z5yBHAOe4f6Oea0zdEevaTcQFHTR2HnrThSmCq4deV_YgwtJ3SqwWeNXbKMGmO3cietV-piLbJrTvUbie1t9_PE2omNoGjnX8XSAhLXJ5PEGau2ROAzytj5v28m/s320/IMG_4745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386600371213420146" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new;">The kids at Old Faithful Lodge. They're getting so big. </span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0DQhICVvBii6nzPrmFjhJTUPsuzOIzaVfvMk-T9uWpCyDJwvbw46Q4sQTov4c3cZKPo__2_I8qTAFEZRDh8HL6-C4XXLSY73ItiBfb_zZX_Jd3moytbK-RouiZAjPQBf8aOtPDHemldQx/s1600-h/IMG_4646.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0DQhICVvBii6nzPrmFjhJTUPsuzOIzaVfvMk-T9uWpCyDJwvbw46Q4sQTov4c3cZKPo__2_I8qTAFEZRDh8HL6-C4XXLSY73ItiBfb_zZX_Jd3moytbK-RouiZAjPQBf8aOtPDHemldQx/s320/IMG_4646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386599741791790722" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new;">O riding on the surfboard while her dad gets a workout.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO1TuH3gC-ZuuH-EUsN7_Pv9K5Fwr9Th85bt7gURST3xL_mjJfr0ZaSTZuh1Wybe9YgC6l0eGR5R29fgymM5FWxpF9s3aJmxRQUH8gWneK2jDQ0elxDCC7tnA9lpR5TpRoLpohCFqMdtfi/s1600-h/IMG_4639.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO1TuH3gC-ZuuH-EUsN7_Pv9K5Fwr9Th85bt7gURST3xL_mjJfr0ZaSTZuh1Wybe9YgC6l0eGR5R29fgymM5FWxpF9s3aJmxRQUH8gWneK2jDQ0elxDCC7tnA9lpR5TpRoLpohCFqMdtfi/s320/IMG_4639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386599385747604498" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new;">The kids all enjoying their LaBeau's shakes. What a fun JULY we had. More posts of our summer to still come!!</span>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-65347959352250918782009-09-10T19:32:00.000-07:002009-09-10T21:04:48.849-07:00"Who wouldn't want to Be MEEE?"<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5zWL1ePyFBzwX5-Lr4ZtgWb2EJr5dVEChdlFBsRsv7P4QfAIzscIMtzr13M9KCsFQWb5RvpJ-XIaS-h_pMPJ68orl5iue5SZXtGm3F34PUyBYOGxCRwhKvy5MZkW9EZjBDPVL3JRQelcB/s1600-h/DSC00130.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5zWL1ePyFBzwX5-Lr4ZtgWb2EJr5dVEChdlFBsRsv7P4QfAIzscIMtzr13M9KCsFQWb5RvpJ-XIaS-h_pMPJ68orl5iue5SZXtGm3F34PUyBYOGxCRwhKvy5MZkW9EZjBDPVL3JRQelcB/s320/DSC00130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380055130027611122" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:180%;">We Love Keith!!</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNFCHOioIzoTe7RldKCt-pF-tQIf-q4qbk8mwq3jPj-QTwgmywWMuH53JlY6kFaFxUD7oSALY_fO3KEA3Y8HdQERnEFxPpP76uXAoexSTFXibRxKycS5mQpK1DavebXD5vvhdwycTQPvbx/s1600-h/DSC00156.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNFCHOioIzoTe7RldKCt-pF-tQIf-q4qbk8mwq3jPj-QTwgmywWMuH53JlY6kFaFxUD7oSALY_fO3KEA3Y8HdQERnEFxPpP76uXAoexSTFXibRxKycS5mQpK1DavebXD5vvhdwycTQPvbx/s320/DSC00156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380054812318987042" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Just for Mer!!<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq9Lc_kWBVkBeFQUblpRjuz7PkNKK9D_5VjZKY2XRS8BuEKdm_HDmWWlePjcXLQ1oE-JvYYBc7YdSNt3hyqreavWFm8mIn-SGQgK2kJ_0hltW4Y3COl3sj47bT6C47EjokjRPkoaBCyRDD/s1600-h/DSC00183.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq9Lc_kWBVkBeFQUblpRjuz7PkNKK9D_5VjZKY2XRS8BuEKdm_HDmWWlePjcXLQ1oE-JvYYBc7YdSNt3hyqreavWFm8mIn-SGQgK2kJ_0hltW4Y3COl3sj47bT6C47EjokjRPkoaBCyRDD/s320/DSC00183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380054401022288226" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:180%;">My mom busting out her moves!!<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF8VnrwKSw32RHsq_MRZZ_FIl-GbNMkkHsYwVzUEk7h1LlK844onzlwAakuRIS49L3DMLnyz-pNdtUhZyAPkrTpRLyExTrpi8Xi2PWKCuOzpaALHN464mHiPYR40IaRuN4hm2FLsp66RkG/s1600-h/DSC00193.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF8VnrwKSw32RHsq_MRZZ_FIl-GbNMkkHsYwVzUEk7h1LlK844onzlwAakuRIS49L3DMLnyz-pNdtUhZyAPkrTpRLyExTrpi8Xi2PWKCuOzpaALHN464mHiPYR40IaRuN4hm2FLsp66RkG/s320/DSC00193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380054158359722482" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:180%;">What a great show, and awesome seats. Good job Cher!!<br /></span></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><br />Last night, my mom,sisters and cousins headed to our annual Keith Urban concert at the ESA. We had an absolute BLAST!! KU is the MAN. He can play and sing like nobody's business!!! We had great seats and they were even the soft chairs. When he came to the back of the floor seats we were able to be right by him.<br />We even got to see the sweat from his arm running down his guitar (just a little bit gross but we were so close that it didn't matter.) I took this video with my camera so you could all enjoy. I don't know if I can wait another year to see him play again. He ALWAYS puts on a great show, plus my mom has moves that would put anyone to SHAME!! GOTTA LOVE IT!!!<br />Check out a bit of this clip...he's <span style="font-size:180%;">A-MAZING!!!</span><br /><br /></span></span><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwKSTaw4SvXhWHAL0jn81f3eku0a2V8iLf2YiQ83v5xC6DRg36hRbIdbIGFMB5pFZnQbdjUX40cuFvTubjeTg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4107493228015493309.post-24641559135525467742009-07-21T11:44:00.001-07:002009-07-26T21:24:17.478-07:00inSANity!!!<span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The INSANITY of summer has been upon us. We have had such a crazy fun summer. June was filled with races. G and I ran the ACS Relay for Life with my family and friend Amber. The next week we ran the Wasatch Back Race with G's work. We had a really fun experience and finished the race just before the downpour of rain came. We felt lucky to be done with the race and heading home.<br /><br />The next week we were called at the last minute to be a Ma and Pa on our Stake Pioneer Trek. We felt so blessed to have the opportunity to go and had such an amazing experience. We were spiritually fed and uplifted. The kids in our family were incredible and such good kids. We will forever remember them and the things we felt out in the Wyoming Plains!!<br /><br />We went to the Temple open house with our kids and had a good experience. C was so well behaved. We could hardly believe it.</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYAPd6Q4U9Vjr-AG0cBeYdX0KWg47Q-u6VHrzOvU3hx5gORVm_3uF4pw02j3_j2KyIqme3t6reoImp8V2__0vGUYk-lYDK0HcPoPAJs1ZK-dp4Rx0XQ7WJmqJmYbl-B1vbjK7oEcjWODZZ/s1600-h/IMG_4656.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYAPd6Q4U9Vjr-AG0cBeYdX0KWg47Q-u6VHrzOvU3hx5gORVm_3uF4pw02j3_j2KyIqme3t6reoImp8V2__0vGUYk-lYDK0HcPoPAJs1ZK-dp4Rx0XQ7WJmqJmYbl-B1vbjK7oEcjWODZZ/s320/IMG_4656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360989040344406546" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYn6heIp6UGoqAQLkQk1EAR2YMN2q3aEa35YTAABEhA-4YEj6USn8nDXbqiWHU2bvdtJ0J9_gB-UYwGDltuF0g0M9zshV-5Y9Jk6pGg2Q_8y6cF0aJQHtYmlMWjSeaOnZCarKR1BWFrqhN/s1600-h/IMG_4660.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYn6heIp6UGoqAQLkQk1EAR2YMN2q3aEa35YTAABEhA-4YEj6USn8nDXbqiWHU2bvdtJ0J9_gB-UYwGDltuF0g0M9zshV-5Y9Jk6pGg2Q_8y6cF0aJQHtYmlMWjSeaOnZCarKR1BWFrqhN/s320/IMG_4660.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360988701326009602" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">We spent a week up at Bear Lake. G's sister from Texas came in and so we headed up for a great week of boating and beaching. O loved her dad to pull her on the surfboard. We are trying to talk her into going behind the boat with him but she's pretty nervous about the deep water. We'll have to see if a little bribing will work.</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG1bwt76EFyvXMvroy3oEoEDh1pzFb-vRZX8ipv2Cq4OuIdvle35FlrRPtTPSlv0379-JHyai48oFC3WiB9Di5JA0qULzesXijeANgmO8_wgLu-i8xuA99rga0wN-14_oHDkMylZOwnwrZ/s1600-h/IMG_4646.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG1bwt76EFyvXMvroy3oEoEDh1pzFb-vRZX8ipv2Cq4OuIdvle35FlrRPtTPSlv0379-JHyai48oFC3WiB9Di5JA0qULzesXijeANgmO8_wgLu-i8xuA99rga0wN-14_oHDkMylZOwnwrZ/s320/IMG_4646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360988406006764946" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:130%;">All the cousins eating shakes from LaBeau's and watching a movie. They all love being together.</span></span><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3_c2f5KTZCqWkUrZ10HMnq4zweBPYYPJ3g0BEILHmOougZJPBe-dv3DOfLQVsftvzKpUvSY_8Uz3rXPBgX8Nhc_4KHwWX14kfq5QhbDorBCK-quE3J_kUkcuaqLMYTFF6XjPmhkKONj8N/s1600-h/IMG_4639.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3_c2f5KTZCqWkUrZ10HMnq4zweBPYYPJ3g0BEILHmOougZJPBe-dv3DOfLQVsftvzKpUvSY_8Uz3rXPBgX8Nhc_4KHwWX14kfq5QhbDorBCK-quE3J_kUkcuaqLMYTFF6XjPmhkKONj8N/s320/IMG_4639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360988023855808658" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:130%;">We had a fabulous 4th of July. I worked the night before but we went to the parade and watched G's grandpa</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNgAWnSYSeDXcfy5yE6Ky98g1sCx03WvlfnPdFnrl-SzUe0Kijp2qV2uk7e333Tlz6QmOaK6U-DcUf2YBolEkxNtnfY59izxBKQCKrYgHT6XBXZ95ojhTrwY-OEFVCBbm1BfRceyOHayQ0/s1600-h/IMG_4595.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNgAWnSYSeDXcfy5yE6Ky98g1sCx03WvlfnPdFnrl-SzUe0Kijp2qV2uk7e333Tlz6QmOaK6U-DcUf2YBolEkxNtnfY59izxBKQCKrYgHT6XBXZ95ojhTrwY-OEFVCBbm1BfRceyOHayQ0/s320/IMG_4595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360987597759262178" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: times new roman;">C and O loving the parade! C's face when the sirens from the fire trucks came!!</span><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaI9Z-4Sj40cagNmx99kF-OSjjEqFQ1eXNDzUErAiGTMdA1igF-h8GOdx6-9k5ThonM4Ve-8bxWCme_zni11tO2hW3GpTlBNMzq1MfwUekH2M_udoCs-boJ-J0VtYlwNEOCD19hPa9C-fw/s1600-h/IMG_4556.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaI9Z-4Sj40cagNmx99kF-OSjjEqFQ1eXNDzUErAiGTMdA1igF-h8GOdx6-9k5ThonM4Ve-8bxWCme_zni11tO2hW3GpTlBNMzq1MfwUekH2M_udoCs-boJ-J0VtYlwNEOCD19hPa9C-fw/s320/IMG_4556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360987029084010882" border="0" /></a>The Flint'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09464882534978808533noreply@blogger.com2