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Hayden loves to sing. He does this quite often. This time was pretty funny because he wasn't being serious and changing up the songs a lot and mixing them. He's not quite on key and a little loud, which is what makes it kind of funny. I love this kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-483280985330680989?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/483280985330680989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=483280985330680989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/483280985330680989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/483280985330680989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/12/hayden-singing-while-doing-puzzle.html' title='Hayden Singing While Doing a Puzzle'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-3421381239151826087</id><published>2011-12-17T01:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T01:34:24.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All In A Day</title><content type='html'>To say the last six months have been busy is an understatement. I say six because that is how far behind I am in trying to catch up with lost posts I want on my blog. It overwhelms me and I end up just not posting. So, for myself, I have a new goal; I will look ahead and go from here and when I find time I will catch up with the lost time. &lt;br /&gt;
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I recently had to make myself a calendar of my weekly events going on. I cannot believe I have been trying to keep it in my head all of this time. I literally have an hour or two here and there during the weekdays that I can fit in for myself or to shop or clean, things that revolve directly around my family. &lt;br /&gt;
The other times I am working a small job in the mornings a&amp;nbsp;three days a week, I babysit some adorable little girls a few times a week, I volunteer in both Hayden's and Brandon's classrooms three of the days. I wish I could be in Alyssa's too but I don't even know when I would. &amp;nbsp;I am pretty sure those are the set things, but there are always other things popping up. I honestly don't know what I would do if I also had to run the kids to after school activities. For now, I look forward to the after school time with them, even though it is so hard!! I just wish, as much as they do,&amp;nbsp;that homework was not a factor. I just want to enjoy them, not the crankiness of more work after doing it at school all day. It's good though. What I do makes me happy and I am helping others in everything I do while helping myself at the same time. So, the schedule stays for now. &lt;br /&gt;
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Today: I can not believe so much can happen in one day. It was a wonderful day though despite a few bad things happening. First off, Brandon needed PJ's to wear to school today. He has grown so much in the past year that he's outgrown all of the pairs that he had. So, I wrapped a ribbon around his Christmas PJ's and he got them a week early. I am so happy Justin had that idea because I was so worried about it and only wanted him to be happy and confident. It felt good to do that for him. &lt;br /&gt;
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This afternoon I got a call from the school that I missed while I was working. It was Alyssa saying her tummy was still really hurting. I was taking popcorn up to Brandon's class for his party when we picked Hayden up from school so we just took medicine up for her tummy at the same time. We both hugged her and then walked her back to class. I didn't think anything of it. About a half hour later the office called for us to get her because she threw up in her classroom!! I felt horrible afterwards! I totally dismissed it. She later told me she only ate 5 bites of breakfast and one chip and a tiny mouse bite of cookie at lunch. If I had of asked her that earlier (like I normally would have) maybe I would have been a little more aware. When she got home I put her in a warm tubby and lit a few candles and turned off the lights and just sat and talked with her. She said that doing that was much better than her party she was missing at school. :)&amp;nbsp;One of her&amp;nbsp;best friends Birthday party is tomorrow morning too. I am so sad for her! She begged me for medicine, any medicine that will&amp;nbsp;MAKE her better and everything go away so she can just go. So sad!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She took a nap a little while later and still went to bed a little earlier than usual. Poor girl. They don't get sick often but when they do it breaks my heart. &lt;br /&gt;
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Hayden: He has taken a liking to puzzles lately. He keeps doing this one over and over again. Another thing he does a lot is sing. I love to hear him sing. You know he's happy. Today he sat in the living room for well over an hour doing the puzzle and singing the entire time! It was the sweetest thing. He may be a little off key and loud at times. But, he makes our home feel so good when he sings. &lt;br /&gt;
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I love those kids so much!! I wish I could have them all to myself and happy all of the time. We all know that neither of those will happen though. It's life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-3421381239151826087?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/3421381239151826087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=3421381239151826087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3421381239151826087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3421381239151826087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-in-day.html' title='All In A Day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-1887978420430796789</id><published>2011-07-04T21:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T21:32:14.332-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless America</title><content type='html'>As I returned home from girls camp and resumed the life leading into wonderful Summer, I was kind of thrown&amp;nbsp;into reality when I realized that a&amp;nbsp;whole month of Summer came and went with a blink of an eye. I wanted to soak up every minute I could with my children at home with me without the busy structure of school.&lt;br /&gt;
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That following Monday night was the 4th of July. It was simple and we spent time with just our own family. drove a few streets over to watch fireworks at Thanksgiving Point and everything surrounding us. It was a beautiful night. I remember thinking of the words to the National Anthem in my head that night and how blessed we are. &lt;br /&gt;
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I was called to be Young &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Women's&lt;/span&gt; Camp Director I believe in February.&lt;/div&gt;
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It felt so good to serve with the Young Women again. I really have missed it.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am so glad that it was at a stake level. It taught me a lot and prepared me a little more if I ever had to plan camp on my own. It's overwhelming how much actually goes into planning girls camp and how many months in advance you need to start.&lt;/div&gt;
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Justin always asked why I had so many meetings and what there possibly was to talk about. :)&lt;/div&gt;
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Even though Summer started in June, I was so busy that month wrapping up last minute camp things that we didn't have too much free time yet. &lt;/div&gt;
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everyday life and all of your senses always brings you back to Christ. &lt;/div&gt;
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Each day we focused on a sense and had devotionals and little less&lt;br /&gt;
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This year was amazing! Seriously one of the best camp years I have ever been.&lt;/div&gt;
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Our theme was "Come To Your Senses".  I absolutely loved this theme.&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt; it was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;about that sense for the day and how it relates to the Gospel.&lt;/div&gt;
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One of the Days we went to lake. It's a good mile or so hike from our campsite.&lt;/div&gt;
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The weather was gorgeous but, the wind was picking up from a storm moving in. &lt;/div&gt;
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We were most likely not going to be able to go out on the lake.&lt;/div&gt;
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We all got together and prayed that we would be able to have this opportunity for the girls and for the wind to die down long enough for us to go out.&lt;/div&gt;
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After that we sang, Our Saviors Love and went to get the life jackets on and went out on the Lake.&lt;/div&gt;
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Sure enough the wind calmed, we spent the rest of our allowed time on the water and as soon as the last people came up the dock &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;afterwards&lt;/span&gt; a huge gust of wind came through and stayed.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was so windy we could hardly hear each other talk. Such a great example of how Heavenly Father does hear our prayers and no matter what it is, if it is important to us, it is to Him also.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was a small miracle.&lt;/div&gt;
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The sense for this Day was Hearing. It was amazing the things that happened that had to do with that. There were so many times this day that we all as a ward had to step back and just listen to each other. Emotions from the girls were running a little high.&lt;/div&gt;
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We had a major Thunderstorm going on from after the time we left the lake through the night. &lt;/div&gt;
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It was hard to sleep because of the Thunder and downpours. I love those storms though.
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WpUNcCJebE/TnaRbo5P4XI/AAAAAAAADlY/QlW66YnC8lg/s1600/2011-07-01%2BGirls%2BCamp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653866286230266226" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WpUNcCJebE/TnaRbo5P4XI/AAAAAAAADlY/QlW66YnC8lg/s400/2011-07-01%2BGirls%2BCamp2.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was on the hiking committee with a few other leaders. I took charge of the 5 mile hike.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was a great hike. It was nothing like what I have done in the past like...walking down a dirt road for a bit and going back.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was up steep trails, climbing over and through fallen trees on the edge of a steep mountain.&lt;/div&gt;
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I was so proud of all of the girls.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was kind of hard at first if you weren't in shape.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was so good to get to the top and see the awesome view of everything and see the look of accomplishment from everyone and then to hike downhill the rest of the way back.&lt;/div&gt;
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We told the girls beforehand that they "Can Do Hard Things!" Everyone had a much better attitude after that. This day the Sense was Touch. As we hiked up the mountain we thought about our touch in a physical aspect and mental aspect, like how those around us have touched our lives and by all of the encouragement going on from everyone. &lt;/div&gt;
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Earlier that day we did service projects for the camp.&lt;/div&gt;
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Our group chopped, piled and moved wood.&lt;/div&gt;
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Others filled wheel barrows and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;laid&lt;/span&gt; bark on the trails. It was all pretty physical but left a good feeling knowing we were helping to make this camp a better place.
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For &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FHE&lt;/span&gt; that night we had two surprise guests.&lt;/div&gt;
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First, Hilary Weeks showed up with her family.&lt;/div&gt;
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She was so wonderful to come be with us on a family night and share her time with us.&lt;/div&gt;
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She told some wonderful stories and sang a few songs. &lt;/div&gt;
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The real treat. as she put it, was Kris &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Belcher&lt;/span&gt;. She was amazing and funny.&lt;/div&gt;
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She lost her sight completely from radiation when she was a child. It went perfect with the Sense for that day. She is an amazing person. It was wonderful to hear how she lives her everyday life and is so happy despite not having the gift of sight. &lt;/div&gt;
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Here is a link for her story... It's not letting my highlight and link her name for some reason...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.deseretnews.com/article/590044242/Latest-setback-cant-stop-Lehi-mom.html"&gt;http://www.deseretnews.com/article/590044242/Latest-setback-cant-stop-Lehi-mom.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This day was just the kickoff for the rest of the week. It was one spiritual moment after another.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8HNwZBzL9hU/TnaRahxSDiI/AAAAAAAADlI/nT7hdy0Su4c/s1600/2011-07-01%2BGirls%2BCamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653866267137936930" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8HNwZBzL9hU/TnaRahxSDiI/AAAAAAAADlI/nT7hdy0Su4c/s400/2011-07-01%2BGirls%2BCamp.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thursday morning we woke up to it still raining. At one point there was hail. There were huge puddles everywhere. It got so cold we actually had to where our hats gloves and other layers. &lt;/div&gt;
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My feet were numb.&lt;/div&gt;
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We spent all morning in the pavilion. &lt;/div&gt;
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During the devotional I look over towards our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cabin&lt;/span&gt; and saw two moose, a larger one and it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;youngen&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;
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After the devotional our Stake Young &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Women's&lt;/span&gt; President asked us to go back to our cabins to work on our bookmarks and other things for a service pack that we were making for some kids in India. But, as we all get back to pray together and individually that the rain will stop so we can have the Faith walk that was planned for that night.&lt;/div&gt;
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Thursday was also Bishops night and testimony meetings.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was a big day and with the rain, not all of it could happen. Within a little bit of going back to the cabins the rain let up. Within about an hour, It completely stopped.&lt;/div&gt;
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The puddles dried up and the rest of the day was wonderful. We could see the storm surrounding us the whole time, but it never came over us. I kept joking that we were the only dry spot in the area and the storm is circling around us. A few weeks later I heard from a few other stakes that left camp early that day because the rain never stopped and everything was getting too muddy and puddles everywhere. That confirmed another miracle to me. Heavenly Father does hear our prayers and he will make miracles happen if we have enough faith.&lt;/div&gt;
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This day was Taste. Which was good. I thought that everything tasted so good after the cold and the rain. It was a beautiful day. &lt;/div&gt;
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I am so thankful I had the opportunity to be a part of Girls camp.&lt;/div&gt;
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Even our numbers were few this year. I saw their lives touched in a positive way that I hope they will always remember.&lt;/div&gt;
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What an amazing group we had.&lt;/div&gt;
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Love you girls!!! &lt;/div&gt;
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(Our Safety Neon Green Sweatshirts is not what we thought we ordered. But, We grew to love them and they were kind of fun.)&lt;/div&gt;
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So did my time with my family close by.&lt;/div&gt;
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My parents moved to Arizona the last days in May and left Heather with me for only a few weeks until Girls camp came and went. I wish I could have kept her with me forever. It's so hard not just having them here for me to pop in whenever. I would try and take as much time as possible with them. I am so happy for every moment the kids were able to spend time with them and build that relationship. It's not so fun when I'm bored now, I can't just get up and go hang out to do nothing but chat with my little sister or let the kids just play and wear out buddy. I must admit. It was easier on me moving away to Missouri and leaving them behind here then it was for me to be back here with them and having them leave me. I have always pondered the question, "Is it harder for the one leaving or the one being left?" They both have their own arguments and it might depend on the situation. I have been in both situations many times and still don't know the answer. &lt;/div&gt;
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I love family! I am happy they aren't &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; far away. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l4uBmaFFzu0/TnaKInSiZkI/AAAAAAAADk4/qjaOHu2n1HM/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653858262800557634" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l4uBmaFFzu0/TnaKInSiZkI/AAAAAAAADk4/qjaOHu2n1HM/s400/034.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 327px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the greatest DAD! &lt;/div&gt;
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So easily loved because of the good times, laughs, love, hugs, guidance and being so great.&lt;/div&gt;
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We all love him so much! &lt;/div&gt;
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I am so happy we have Fathers' Day to celebrate all of the wonderful Fathers out there who work so hard and don't always get all of the appreciation and glory that they deserve. &lt;/div&gt;
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Thank you for being so wonderful. &lt;/div&gt;
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With Love.
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YrRQYONetUc/TjXpSo4pPUI/AAAAAAAADjI/Ru8pM30A3QI/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635667015145962818" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YrRQYONetUc/TjXpSo4pPUI/AAAAAAAADjI/Ru8pM30A3QI/s400/002.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 265px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had their own lines to read and sang a few different songs about what they learned. &lt;/div&gt;
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The last song was so sweet and it made Ms. Christensen cry and I almost came to tears.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vswpqLr5JAs/TjXpSGnooDI/AAAAAAAADjA/afBRrvmExIY/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635667005947813938" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vswpqLr5JAs/TjXpSGnooDI/AAAAAAAADjA/afBRrvmExIY/s400/006.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 244px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was a wonderful year! We loved Ms. Christensen!! She was a perfect teacher for Alyssa. They are so much alike and I felt that she understood her well. That helped Alyssa to get further. If only we could take the teacher with as they get older. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwjbLoJqdfI/TjXpRRqjHqI/AAAAAAAADi4/IanLuFSEYVo/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635666991732956834" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwjbLoJqdfI/TjXpRRqjHqI/AAAAAAAADi4/IanLuFSEYVo/s400/012.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 303px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Business Day For the 3rd Grade
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X5cC2qZtKv8/TjXpROO3CmI/AAAAAAAADiw/aUKVhiLsatM/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635666990811515490" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X5cC2qZtKv8/TjXpROO3CmI/AAAAAAAADiw/aUKVhiLsatM/s400/022.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 273px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last days of school the 3rd graders need to come up with a business and they get to go around and use the fake money they earned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;throughout&lt;/span&gt; the year to buy each others goods.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was pretty cool to see what everyone came up with. There were hair flowers a girls made, games with treats, face painting. Cotton candy, a picture station that prints off your pictures right there.&lt;/div&gt;
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Someone even brought little gold fish to sale! There was so much more!&lt;/div&gt;
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Brandon decided to sale snow cones. Of course I did a lot of the work of making them, but he did help. I just let him have a chance to go around to the other booths.&lt;/div&gt;
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Hayden was my other little helper.
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We will definitely miss Mrs. Clark.&lt;/div&gt;
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She is such an amazing kicked back but in control teacher.&lt;/div&gt;
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She is so good with the kids.&lt;/div&gt;
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She is so fun, but there is no messing around with her there.&lt;/div&gt;
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She is the ultimate best teachers.&lt;/div&gt;
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She is moving on to bigger and better things though.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am so happy we had her this past year.&lt;/div&gt;
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Dance Festival
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After Christmas break I started going in to read with the early birds in Brandon's class 3 days a week. I loved being able to volunteer and help them learn and grow and to watch each of them do so. I couldn't believe how far some of the kids came in those 5 months of reading.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was fun to get to know them see them open up.&lt;/div&gt;
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I decided to make bookmarks. The lady bugs for the girls and the Dr. Seuss Lego background for the boys. They were a big hit.
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-4934346965776600568?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/4934346965776600568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=4934346965776600568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4934346965776600568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4934346965776600568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/07/last-week-of-school.html' title='Last Week Of School'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rm2mE0kp4gI/TjXpTQMFLtI/AAAAAAAADjQ/Dr7F6IFFd8g/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-7597055976768901710</id><published>2011-06-04T00:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T20:51:38.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jb-99vRtuEw/TipazBDFGgI/AAAAAAAADgw/bvRD7VqIMGo/s1600/1203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632414116481407490" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jb-99vRtuEw/TipazBDFGgI/AAAAAAAADgw/bvRD7VqIMGo/s400/1203.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Field Day is not what I remember it being when I was little. &lt;/div&gt;
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I wish our kids could experience it the way that I did.&lt;/div&gt;
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They had only a 2.5 hr. block of their day for field day.&lt;/div&gt;
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I know at the last school it did take up the entire day. &lt;/div&gt;
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I guess it's all just preference on the school.&lt;/div&gt;
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They had fun though. Brandon's day was a little hard. It was cooler, but sunny and super windy.&lt;/div&gt;
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It made holding onto that parachute quite a chore.
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Alyssa's Day was really hot, over cast and not much of a breeze. &lt;/div&gt;
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There were some fun drawings.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EhrJoeMwXdI/TipacQzID6I/AAAAAAAADgI/-3ccOqNScCE/s1600/1188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632413725572468642" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EhrJoeMwXdI/TipacQzID6I/AAAAAAAADgI/-3ccOqNScCE/s400/1188.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Team Work!
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9prrI1jggew/TipabN7Ts5I/AAAAAAAADf4/GQpwSwJXwJA/s1600/1174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632413707621610386" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9prrI1jggew/TipabN7Ts5I/AAAAAAAADf4/GQpwSwJXwJA/s400/1174.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 288px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 352px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's so fun to be able to help out at school with my kids and get to see them during the fun activities.&lt;/div&gt;
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I love that I am able to be a mother and to my three beautiful children who &lt;/div&gt;
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On Mother's Day we went to my parents house for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am sad now that I look back and did not get a picture with my Mom. &lt;/div&gt;
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I don't know the last picture I took with her. &lt;/div&gt;
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I am happy that I was able to share this special day with her though.&lt;/div&gt;
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I love my Mother for all that she does and strives to be.&lt;/div&gt;
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I took these pictures that following Monday.&lt;/div&gt;
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It made me think of all the beauty that surrounds us in the month of Mother's day. &lt;/div&gt;
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Spring is amazing. I love it!
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We died eggs but I can't find my pictures for that.&lt;/div&gt;
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We did have a few fun eggs hunts and spent some fun time with cousins and the rest of the family.&lt;/div&gt;
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In doing the posts I somehow completely skipped  a day. So, Day 3 in reality was day 4. I think it was because we were all tired on Tuesday. We didn't really do much in the morning. In the late afternoon we spent the rest of the day at San-Tan mall. It's an outdoor mall that has everything. quite fun on a nice day. probably not so much in the Summer AZ. heat. We did find a husky pup at a pet store we got to play with for awhile. &lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626441285285443026" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TSBPObey7sg/ThUiie8H9dI/AAAAAAAADbg/nvCF8yaGqG8/s400/839.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 322px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;We were tempted until we heard the outrageous price tag. Yikes! We made dinner when we got home and the kids were falling asleep before it was even ready. I was bummed because we planned to see the &lt;a href="http://www.easterpageant.org/"&gt;Easter Pageant at the Mesa Temple &lt;/a&gt;that night. I think we all just needed some rest. Which was good because the hike was the next day...&lt;/div&gt;
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I love this day. We finally went to my favorite place! Bahama Bucks. :) The best shaved ice I have ever had! If you are ever in AZ. or some places in Texas and Florida, you have to go there! YUMMY.&lt;/div&gt;
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After we got our Bahamas we went swimming at my cousins pool. The temps were still pretty low and the water was freezing still! I chose to sit back and watch. It didn't seam to bother Brandon any though. All they wanted to do the whole time we were in AZ. was to go swimming. I made their day.&lt;/div&gt;
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After swimming I got to see another cousin and finally meet his wife and beautiful daughter. It's so fun to see family you haven't seen in forever. The kids were so excited that they were able to pick a tangelo right off of the tree and eat it. They were so good.  I really wore the kids  out because they fell asleep on the car ride home. We were supposed to head home in the morning. I was so tired and just wasn't ready to go yet. So, Liz and Heather went out to play and go ice blocking while I took the kids to Bass Pro Shop and a big park to play at. It was 10:00 pm by then. It was kind of fun having a blast together late at night and I didn't care that they were still up. &lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626453302308217682" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7txd5pH3Cck/ThUtd91no1I/AAAAAAAADcI/j87bEa7aU_Q/s400/863.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Everything was blooming and making me sneeze and my eyes water like crazy.&lt;/div&gt;
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It's quite the different scenery of hiking for the kids going from mountains to desert.&lt;/div&gt;
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Brandon was too tired to move from his rock.&lt;/div&gt;
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They just seem out of place for some reason.&lt;/div&gt;
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went to my Aunt and Uncle's for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt; with a bunch of my cousins and their kids. &lt;/div&gt;
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I really don't see everyone enough. The kids change so fast.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was so good to finally meet a few new additions to the family too, both young and not as young.&lt;/div&gt;
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I didn't even take my camera. It was good to just chat.&lt;/div&gt;
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We spent a long afternoon on the beach, playing in the water and on the raft.&lt;/div&gt;
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Everyone was happy. It was a really good way to relax and end our week. &lt;/div&gt;
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It's so good to get away and get your mind off the normal everyday duties etc...&lt;/div&gt;
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One of these times. We will bring daddy with. Or, maybe I will bring him with and leave the kids behind. :) 
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Saturday, we had a pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;uneventful&lt;/span&gt; 12 hr. ride home. Which is a good thing. &lt;/div&gt;
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The kids, Heather and I went to Arizona for Spring break.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was so nice to be able to get away for a week and have different scenery.&lt;/div&gt;
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We crammed in so much in the week we were there, and at the same time there didn't seem to be quite enough time for everything.&lt;/div&gt;
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Our first big stop in Arizona was Page/Lake Powell.&lt;/div&gt;
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Alyssa was last in Arizona when she was 6 months old and I was pregnant with Hayden.&lt;/div&gt;
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They had no clue what to expect. All they have ever seen are mountains, Utah desert and the lakes, forests and farmland of the Midwest. They were sure in for a treat.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Glen Canyon Dam&lt;/span&gt; was so exciting for them. We spent a long time there but it was worth it.&lt;/div&gt;
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Hayden was so excited to see his name on the building.&lt;/div&gt;
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Alyssa peered through the binoculars at everything, Brandon was just fascinated and Hayden was pretty scared to get close to the glass to look down.&lt;/div&gt;
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I had to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;re post&lt;/span&gt; this picture because it was so tiny.&lt;/div&gt;
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At the visitor center at the Dam the kids earned Junior Ranger badges&lt;/div&gt;
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after they completed some activities and made an oath to help keep the wilderness clean and take care of it. It was pretty exciting for them.&lt;/div&gt;
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The rest of the drive down was really good despite a ton of snow through Flagstaff and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sedona&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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As we were coming down the mountain into the desert valley the kids saw cactus for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;
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Alyssa said the Saguaro look like cucumbers with arms and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pokies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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A little bit later it was quiet in the car and Hayden gasps really loud and exclaims, "Jungle Trees!!"&lt;/div&gt;
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It took me a second and realized he had never seen real palm trees before. &lt;/div&gt;
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It was a completely different world down there for them.&lt;/div&gt;
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As we arrived at Liz's (only 12 hours after leaving the house)&lt;/div&gt;
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It was pretty chilly out. I felt like we brought Utah with us.&lt;/div&gt;
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Thankfully, the next day warmed up nicely and it was a beautiful Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;
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After church we went to the &lt;a href="http://lds.org/church/temples/mesa-arizona?lang=eng"&gt;Temple&lt;/a&gt; grounds to walk around.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was a perfect Spring day.&lt;/div&gt;
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They sure love their Aunt Liz.&lt;/div&gt;
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It appears the Heather is MIA. I don't know how she escaped my pictures. I remember taking some of her, but it was with her camera. Don't worry, there is lots more to come....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-50738298200725836?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/50738298200725836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=50738298200725836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/50738298200725836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/50738298200725836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/05/spring-break-day-1.html' title='Spring Break Day 1'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JdoVtI6KQBU/TcQYdb5JhWI/AAAAAAAADXA/7cmHTcMGK_Q/s72-c/2011-04-17%2BArizona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-4306501117192053855</id><published>2011-03-18T00:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T00:34:14.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Grade Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon's class had a field trip I was able to go on with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First they got to see all of the behind the scenes of a grocery store and try samples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, all of the back rooms of the bank and learn new things about money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, after lunch at a park we went bowling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The school rented out the entire building for the 3rd grade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was completely full. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon is pretty good at bowling, especially since he really doesn't try half the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585287492362967282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnG4rfJERX4/TYLtYda6GPI/AAAAAAAADWA/_ODOeX0RO20/s400/082.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right after one of his strikes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that's a happy face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bjkyIPXQk-M/TYLtZbCdGkI/AAAAAAAADWQ/ygpbcfc5BlY/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585287508903402050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bjkyIPXQk-M/TYLtZbCdGkI/AAAAAAAADWQ/ygpbcfc5BlY/s400/098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVi9g4xiloE/TYLtY38gbgI/AAAAAAAADWI/6j40XYBxcZo/s1600/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585287499483213314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVi9g4xiloE/TYLtY38gbgI/AAAAAAAADWI/6j40XYBxcZo/s400/086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love being able to help out in and out of his classroom so much this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-4306501117192053855?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/4306501117192053855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=4306501117192053855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4306501117192053855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4306501117192053855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/03/3rd-grade-field-trip.html' title='3rd Grade Field Trip'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnG4rfJERX4/TYLtYda6GPI/AAAAAAAADWA/_ODOeX0RO20/s72-c/082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-4924172651651285861</id><published>2011-03-17T23:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T00:21:42.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few weeks ago we had a three day weekend so just the kids and I jumped in the car after school and headed up to stay with Laura and the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a nice little getaway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love all of these kids they are all so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt; cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Shelby too! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We mostly just hung around the house out of the cold and snow and played and stayed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;up to the wee hours of the morning after kids were asleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585281901677611570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDQx1sXx5Lo/TYLoTCfpijI/AAAAAAAADVw/R4xV0HCqX_s/s400/2011-03-17.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one night we did get out, we took the kids to play at a fun kids place to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, everything kid like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was fun to watch them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then went to get pizza at cool little place called Pie Hole. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so super yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They all slept well that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bottom left picture is Hayden posing on one of the walls there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The top right pic is random... We stopped at the outlets on the way home and Hayden had to have his picture with these humongous stuffed bears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2xEdWS0AacI/TYLoTojRe-I/AAAAAAAADV4/xMyITXw6p1E/s1600/2011-03-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585281911893359586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2xEdWS0AacI/TYLoTojRe-I/AAAAAAAADV4/xMyITXw6p1E/s400/2011-03-08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've missed having little weekends away. It was good to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Very fun times!

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-4924172651651285861?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/4924172651651285861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=4924172651651285861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4924172651651285861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4924172651651285861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-trip.html' title='A Little Trip'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDQx1sXx5Lo/TYLoTCfpijI/AAAAAAAADVw/R4xV0HCqX_s/s72-c/2011-03-17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-4220272290729486728</id><published>2011-03-17T18:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T18:31:07.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LG18wd-FEEc/TYKZQVRdTkI/AAAAAAAADVo/HkMjYqWC6yo/s1600/2011-02-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585194993760161346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LG18wd-FEEc/TYKZQVRdTkI/AAAAAAAADVo/HkMjYqWC6yo/s400/2011-02-23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish I had a picture with my other three. I just don't always think of these things.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-4220272290729486728?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/4220272290729486728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=4220272290729486728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4220272290729486728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4220272290729486728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/03/valentines-day.html' title='Valentines Day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LG18wd-FEEc/TYKZQVRdTkI/AAAAAAAADVo/HkMjYqWC6yo/s72-c/2011-02-23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-969368003598783548</id><published>2011-03-08T13:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T13:57:06.389-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Brandon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;February was Brandon's month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My little guy turned 9 this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think once they get in school time just flies by super fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I sometimes wouldn't mind if it were to go slower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe we just need an extra weekend day in the week, that might fix it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, my Brandon.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's growing! He doesn't have much longer before we are the same height. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He just barely caught up to me in shoe size (for guys).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This kid is doing great in school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He is sensitive. It has its good and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He has tons of friends and will be friends with anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He reads tons. His favorite thing to do is to build &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lego's&lt;/span&gt; and be creative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with what he has. I am sure he would do this all day if I would let him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm pretty sure he had a great birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It started right as he got up so he could wear new clothes and possibly ride his new scooter to school, until we realized it snowed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, we did other presents throughout the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He picked orange chicken for dinner (his favorite).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love you Brandon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hopefully, I will get his long overdue cute, posed pictures taken soon. Maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581795179054420482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDHqoxwcIy8/TXaFJEiG0gI/AAAAAAAADU4/lpXPG16E0mM/s400/B%2527s%2BBday%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581795196513511106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I_QgGS0IIoE/TXaFKFkrZsI/AAAAAAAADVQ/wPSWEbZ-IZY/s400/B%2527s%2BBday%2B076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581795201429794194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JHxooCdAh8/TXaFKX4z7ZI/AAAAAAAADVY/ubjJYSCBw1I/s400/B%2527s%2BBday%2B081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zc3yzOu9h7s/TXaFP0W-t2I/AAAAAAAADVg/sL1wbyo6PHM/s1600/B%2527s%2BBday%2B082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581795294971869026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zc3yzOu9h7s/TXaFP0W-t2I/AAAAAAAADVg/sL1wbyo6PHM/s400/B%2527s%2BBday%2B082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581795186681685986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nzj85DXU784/TXaFJg8lp-I/AAAAAAAADVI/aH5IG7kdMOg/s400/B%2527s%2BBday%2B069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581795185541360754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r857_5HZdQ8/TXaFJcstrHI/AAAAAAAADVA/rb1QEreDR1E/s400/B%2527s%2BBday%2B067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-969368003598783548?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/969368003598783548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=969368003598783548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/969368003598783548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/969368003598783548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-brandon.html' title='Happy Birthday Brandon'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDHqoxwcIy8/TXaFJEiG0gI/AAAAAAAADU4/lpXPG16E0mM/s72-c/B%2527s%2BBday%2B044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6768455183757951803</id><published>2011-02-09T16:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T17:02:43.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Balloons</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571822964458977314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMXdyPw-CI/AAAAAAAADUE/6NLC07F_T3M/s400/Air%2BBalloon%2BClass%2BLaunch.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of the 3rd grade classes have an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;annual&lt;/span&gt; hot air balloon launch every year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon kind of got pushed to the back when I took a picture of him and his class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They make the balloons out of tissue paper and wire and glue it together. It's pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were 5 classes and the second class's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;balloon&lt;/span&gt; touched an ember and went up in flames in a few seconds. I was kind of sad after all of the hours spent on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It worked out good with Brandon's class though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were so excited and had fun watching it fly over the huge farm fields.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMaScmkTTI/AAAAAAAADUk/ql2fCkeOa30/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571826068205358386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMaScmkTTI/AAAAAAAADUk/ql2fCkeOa30/s400/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They hold the balloon over a big pipe that comes out of a barrel that has the fire burning in it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it fills up with hot air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They release it and it rises up and floats away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571824876814145874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMZNGUxGVI/AAAAAAAADUM/fWneJCFQwyU/s400/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571824883478256994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMZNfJnXWI/AAAAAAAADUU/IJLSKCaRix8/s400/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571824891080343314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMZN7eF_xI/AAAAAAAADUc/T-9GpIcusw8/s400/022.JPG" /&gt; It's so fun going to the school for little side projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6768455183757951803?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6768455183757951803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6768455183757951803&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6768455183757951803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6768455183757951803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/02/air-balloons.html' title='Air Balloons'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMXdyPw-CI/AAAAAAAADUE/6NLC07F_T3M/s72-c/Air%2BBalloon%2BClass%2BLaunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-8006860410773208543</id><published>2011-02-09T16:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T16:21:18.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Eve Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571815627042845570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMQysPb84I/AAAAAAAADTc/4ba01BDOaW4/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;New Years eve the kids and I stopped by dads work to visit for a bit, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went to go play til very late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am pretty sure this was the first time I let my kids stay up past bedtime on New Years. They made it til 1 am and were exhausted! We all did have fun and that is what matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was happy to be able to hang out with Heather because it really does not happen enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571815619670324658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMQyQxsNbI/AAAAAAAADTU/y587UzAEJG0/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We did finally make it to the lights on Temple square the very last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really didn't think we were going to make it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were way too busy in December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMRncax6yI/AAAAAAAADT8/MC3h_apm3F0/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571816533328522018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMRncax6yI/AAAAAAAADT8/MC3h_apm3F0/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMQzEhW57I/AAAAAAAADTk/S_dkgvX8RyI/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571815633560463282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMQzEhW57I/AAAAAAAADTk/S_dkgvX8RyI/s400/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful as always. A little cold. I am happy we were able to go. It's always so wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-8006860410773208543?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/8006860410773208543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=8006860410773208543&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8006860410773208543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8006860410773208543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-years-eve-weekend.html' title='New Years Eve Weekend'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TVMQysPb84I/AAAAAAAADTc/4ba01BDOaW4/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-1593086455310909744</id><published>2011-01-31T14:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T15:00:23.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Hanging Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUcie832qMI/AAAAAAAADTI/FrgTM14PHz8/s1600/212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 345px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568457379398723778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUcie832qMI/AAAAAAAADTI/FrgTM14PHz8/s400/212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUciddURUlI/AAAAAAAADSo/46uPSxuBu5U/s1600/257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568457353748107858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUciddURUlI/AAAAAAAADSo/46uPSxuBu5U/s400/257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-1593086455310909744?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/1593086455310909744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=1593086455310909744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/1593086455310909744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/1593086455310909744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-hanging-out.html' title='Just Hanging Out'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUcie832qMI/AAAAAAAADTI/FrgTM14PHz8/s72-c/212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-5187700776163309633</id><published>2011-01-31T14:32:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T14:48:59.801-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Liz Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday, the day after Christmas, was Liz's Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We met the family at my parents church and then had dinner together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liz and Justin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;BBQ'd&lt;/span&gt; some yummy chicken (in the snow).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She got some pretty cute home decor along with other things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden is there as usual to help blow out the candles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's always fun to spend birthdays with any of my sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are such a great sister, aunt and friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so glad we could spend the day together! Love you Liz!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUceV0gJlrI/AAAAAAAADSg/FaHt8HU0Vo0/s1600/2010-12-305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568452824486483634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUceV0gJlrI/AAAAAAAADSg/FaHt8HU0Vo0/s400/2010-12-305.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-5187700776163309633?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/5187700776163309633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=5187700776163309633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5187700776163309633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5187700776163309633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-liz-day.html' title='It&apos;s Liz Day!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUceV0gJlrI/AAAAAAAADSg/FaHt8HU0Vo0/s72-c/2010-12-305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6381547626900890941</id><published>2011-01-31T13:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T14:14:41.358-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The more functioning hour was about 7 AM. I can't complain about that at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(only the earlier 3 AM awakening)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I picked out some of my favorite pictures of the kids excitement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden has been asking for comfy socks since his birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's hard to find some for little kids in boy colors at that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, Even though they go to his knees, he is super excited about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then, there is another badge/pin to add to his collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love how little kids get so excited about getting the same thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though they are different, for every holiday. More &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lego's&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bakugans&lt;/span&gt; for Brandon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All Alyssa really wanted was makeup and jewelery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can imagine her excitement when she got a big box set of play makeup.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568437672760300210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUcQj37H0rI/AAAAAAAADSA/OPAUXXmTicA/s400/2010-12-302.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her other early present that Dad had to come home with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is her Christmas kitten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She has been begging for one for a long time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(like we didn't already have a cat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Jasmine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568437625206844450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUcQhGxfrCI/AAAAAAAADRg/vYDMxoUsKPI/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;After our morning of relaxing, playing with toys and eating our yummy cinnamon rolls....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My parents and Mike, Liz and Heather came over to exchange gifts.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568437657991501586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUcQjA591xI/AAAAAAAADR4/aYFW3kgGRao/s400/2010-12-303.jpg" /&gt; Then, we headed over to the Finley grandparents house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got there just in time to get to talk to uncle Kelsey on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skype&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was good to see him and talk, it's been a long while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone opened up their presents from grandparents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We kind of just hung out for awhile and relaxed and ate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's kind of a blur because it was such a long day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was good to see all of the family in one day.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568437648130413090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUcQicK5kiI/AAAAAAAADRw/6yTPPy4hsQw/s400/2010-12-304.jpg" /&gt; Liz snapped a few quick pictures of us earlier that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568437634011686674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUcQhnku5xI/AAAAAAAADRo/EyAZEzs5rz8/s400/182.JPG" /&gt; These first few days were just the start of the busy days ahead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was fun seeing everyone and hanging out and being with family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I kind of miss our own time alone as our own little family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It does not happen very often with our very busy schedules of work, school, church and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anything else that comes along. I am hoping next year will be a bit slower and relaxing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's such a mixed emotion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am thankful for this Christmas and everyone around us and how wonderful people can be, for the small and big things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is a wonderful time of year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to be able to carry the feelings of Thanksgiving and Christmas with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me all year long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568442575300109842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUcVBPTsphI/AAAAAAAADSI/TZn94a81hMI/s400/132.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my favorite presents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is who it's all really about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope that someday my children will fully understand and appreciate that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568444111174690082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUcWao4u5SI/AAAAAAAADSQ/iCEw2fNWx0I/s400/144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6381547626900890941?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6381547626900890941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6381547626900890941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6381547626900890941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6381547626900890941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUcQj37H0rI/AAAAAAAADSA/OPAUXXmTicA/s72-c/2010-12-302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-8449887800672568080</id><published>2011-01-30T00:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T00:59:31.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first part of Christmas Eve we had dinner at my parents house with three of my siblings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then let the kids open a few tiny &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;presents&lt;/span&gt; from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567867154252877618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUUJrU3OzzI/AAAAAAAADRI/Xdyu5dmItG0/s400/2010-12-30.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got home and read the Christmas Story from the Scriptures, listened to and sang some Christmas songs and talked about Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then the usual opening of a gift, (the normal PJ's)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa was so tired because it was getting late and cried when she opened hers for some reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a bit of praising &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;convincing&lt;/span&gt; her that she would be so very cute in her new PJ's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was happy. Not another sad moment about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUUJrgokpkI/AAAAAAAADRQ/Wzzhb9zx058/s1600/2010-12-301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567867157412619842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUUJrgokpkI/AAAAAAAADRQ/Wzzhb9zx058/s400/2010-12-301.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was such a crazy night because Justin had to work and we felt kind of rushed through everything. We actually put the kids to bed without putting out their stockings where they wanted them. So we got them out of bed, to then remember the cookies and drink for Santa. In the confusion my camera skills were lacking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To all a good night..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until about 3... something in the morning when one noticed the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;presents&lt;/span&gt; were out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(on a potty run) and had to wake the others to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And... back to bed til a more functioning hour.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-8449887800672568080?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/8449887800672568080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=8449887800672568080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8449887800672568080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8449887800672568080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TUUJrU3OzzI/AAAAAAAADRI/Xdyu5dmItG0/s72-c/2010-12-30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6829219424524458607</id><published>2011-01-14T21:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:14:10.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in The Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to make a little comic for him after looking through the pictures and seeing this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know this is really what he was thinking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTEPbCzGEcI/AAAAAAAADQo/Xcugr-jMzDo/s1600/2010-12-211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562243972061336002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTEPbCzGEcI/AAAAAAAADQo/Xcugr-jMzDo/s400/2010-12-211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Copy Cat.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTEPJLitTFI/AAAAAAAADQg/8h6rwRxTWSA/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562243665170877522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTEPJLitTFI/AAAAAAAADQg/8h6rwRxTWSA/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Boys
with their snowman with a carrot nose.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTEOzGod_OI/AAAAAAAADQY/k977Ot3SE-A/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562243285895740642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTEOzGod_OI/AAAAAAAADQY/k977Ot3SE-A/s400/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTEOzH6s2oI/AAAAAAAADQQ/27-HsFhSAAY/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562243286240647810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTEOzH6s2oI/AAAAAAAADQQ/27-HsFhSAAY/s400/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Having fun sliding on his bum and diving in the snow.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTEOy46q4bI/AAAAAAAADQI/Zic86JMmOR0/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562243282213986738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTEOy46q4bI/AAAAAAAADQI/Zic86JMmOR0/s400/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have not braved the frigid teens to go play with them yet. It has been so very cold, getting down in the single digits to negatives at nights. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BRRRR&lt;/span&gt;. Really too much for me. We have had so much snow recently. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really hope we can get a little better temps with the snow in the coming &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weeks so I can play too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6829219424524458607?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6829219424524458607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6829219424524458607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6829219424524458607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6829219424524458607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/01/playing-in-snow.html' title='Playing in The Snow'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTEPbCzGEcI/AAAAAAAADQo/Xcugr-jMzDo/s72-c/2010-12-211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-930335240756874425</id><published>2011-01-14T16:26:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:14:37.954-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Christmas Festivities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made marshmallow snowmen with baking chips and sprinkles and spaghetti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had a lot of fun and it was so easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDZvB7RzdI/AAAAAAAADQA/U4O28Xumlf8/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562184941796707794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDZvB7RzdI/AAAAAAAADQA/U4O28Xumlf8/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our ward had a Christmas breakfast one morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We wore our pajamas to church and ate yummy food, the Bishop read a wonderful story to the kids and they sang a few Christmas songs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Santa came!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids were all searching the parking lot for his reindeer afterwards. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a fun morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDYU7eyeRI/AAAAAAAADP4/avClbjJnZ_g/s1600/2010-12-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562183393878374674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDYU7eyeRI/AAAAAAAADP4/avClbjJnZ_g/s400/2010-12-11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids school put on the annual program where all the classes sing a fun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas song for the parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon's class sang a fun Noel Song...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To spell Santa's name is easy to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You write S A N T and another A, too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But no L, no L, Santa's name has no L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And he won't be too pleased if you don't learn to spell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack and Jill went up a hill to fetch water from a well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But when neither one could find it , Jill started to yell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No well, no well, can't believe there's no well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We walked all the way here and I'm mad, can't you tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Captain Ahab took his crew, his harpoon and set sail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And he called out to ships, 'Have you seen the white whale?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No whale, no whale, we ain't seen seen no whale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saw a couple of dolphins, and a big yellow tail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you've listened to this tune, then you probably can tell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you've heard it before, it's a song you know well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Know well, know well, it's a song you know well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we've ruined it completely, so we all say 'Oh well'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well, oh well, We'll just say 'Fare thee well'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Merry Christmas to you and a Joyous Noel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDXOmtS-zI/AAAAAAAADPg/rXZEOb-xlS4/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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Alyssa's class sang 'I want a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hippopotamus&lt;/span&gt; for Christmas'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and... the Chipmunks 'Christmas Time'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only I could upload the video... We will see.

I love seeing them with their friends at school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDXOpXhpPI/AAAAAAAADPY/1dKHwaF4vew/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562182186425230578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDXOpXhpPI/AAAAAAAADPY/1dKHwaF4vew/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alyssa had to decorate her Santa and dress him in new clothes.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDReoe0tCI/AAAAAAAADPQ/T4swePwTDcQ/s1600/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562175863995544610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDReoe0tCI/AAAAAAAADPQ/T4swePwTDcQ/s400/093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we were up for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dallin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Baptism
The cousins dipped pretzels in chocolate and decorated them.
That was a hit.
So much fun to do things together.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDRFxqiS1I/AAAAAAAADPI/YFLzdYwSnRY/s1600/2010-12-091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562175436963859282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDRFxqiS1I/AAAAAAAADPI/YFLzdYwSnRY/s400/2010-12-091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't feel like we did as many activities before Christmas as we usually do.
But it we did have some fun times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-930335240756874425?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/930335240756874425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=930335240756874425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/930335240756874425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/930335240756874425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/01/pre-christmas-festivities.html' title='Pre-Christmas Festivities'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDZvB7RzdI/AAAAAAAADQA/U4O28Xumlf8/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-3198078142614797050</id><published>2011-01-14T15:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T16:16:40.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDHD_QSt9I/AAAAAAAADPA/mQvCVIZhp8s/s1600/2010-12-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562164411135866834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TTDHD_QSt9I/AAAAAAAADPA/mQvCVIZhp8s/s400/2010-12-09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanksgiving was small in numbers, but nice. We really missed having Justin there. I believe this was our first Thanksgiving apart. I should have taken pictures with him when we went to visit him at work. I really didn't take many pictures at all. I think I was just enjoying spending time with everyone. It's always a good thing when Dan and Liz make the trip to be with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had fun just hanging out. The kids took turns sledding down the stairs , I think all kids try to do that sometime in their life. We went sledding, on the wrong side of town and had to go on a shady snowy drive. It was still fun, there was just more snow other places not closer to home not where we drove to.
It was pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;laid&lt;/span&gt; back. I'm So Thankful for many things, especially all of my family.
I feel that this past year my eyes have been opened up a lot more than usual to everything around me than what's just in my little bubble.
I love this time of year to reflect on everything I have and how much I really am Thankful for.
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Does everyone else feel this way; as you get older it goes faster. I feel it is being taken away from me too fast and I just can't keep up. There are so many things I am always wanting to accomplish. I want to be able to enjoy my family more. I just need one week to move in slow motion so I can catch up.  Since I can't really change that, I will take what I can get now. I am thankful for every day I have and I want to remember the times spent together with everyone I love. So, I will catch up eventually on those memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One thing I think I need to do is organize more, so I can find that missing time. I know it's there somewhere. Until then... I will still keep moving forward with what I have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-3146307833594202283?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/3146307833594202283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=3146307833594202283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3146307833594202283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3146307833594202283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2011/01/time.html' title='Time.........'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-5427126140531672003</id><published>2010-12-10T23:55:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T00:08:49.028-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Exploring the Great Outdoors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you know me, you know I love to hike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love to be outdoors, exploring, doing something active and new. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As long as the weather is on my side. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took advantage of every moment we could before the weather turned too cold and snow settled in the mountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are the bigger hikes we took.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We tried a few other places but did not have pictures with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The day before school started we went up the Alpine Loop and explored a trail as a family I had found.  It's always more fun when Daddy gets to come along too.
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Heather, the kids and I drove up AF Canyon to Forest City to see the little graveyard and explore some trails there. It was a perfect day. I just remembered, it had been 1 week since Hayden had sprained his ankle. He was wanting to do so much on his own but I would still carry him a bit. This would be our last trip up the mountain before the snow came... except for the very last time a few weeks back, as a family we drove over to Midway. We hit a huge patch of snow and took a lot to get up over that part. But, the rest was clear. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549307026330192594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMZVsX9itI/AAAAAAAADM0/rstGXAZr_Yw/s400/2010-10-01.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to say that Dry Creek is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; my favorite of the hikes we did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The colors were amazing and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;diversity&lt;/span&gt; of the trails were fun too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to go back without kids next Summer to hike up to the big meadows and falls I heard about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something to look forward to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you notice the big longhorn in the picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMgu5AfdFI/AAAAAAAADOU/hN5XiQcysNE/s1600/dry%2Bcreek%2B142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549315155799536722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMgu5AfdFI/AAAAAAAADOU/hN5XiQcysNE/s400/dry%2Bcreek%2B142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549312521650179986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMeVkCWD5I/AAAAAAAADM8/tPiYc37drhA/s400/2010-10-20%2Bdry%2Bcreek.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa found this cool piece of wood and hiked down with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549314431478810114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMgEus-RgI/AAAAAAAADOM/Q8w1tlg_s_Q/s400/dry%2Bcreek%2B128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Part way down she needed to rest and called it her rocking chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty creative for sure.  She said it was comfortable too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was a little sad when I told her we could not bring it with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549314415290739058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMgDyZb6XI/AAAAAAAADOE/9NmAynGUz_U/s400/dry%2Bcreek%2B126.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMgDbvQFMI/AAAAAAAADN8/aMSt93DKNYQ/s1600/dry%2Bcreek%2B099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549314409208222914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMgDbvQFMI/AAAAAAAADN8/aMSt93DKNYQ/s400/dry%2Bcreek%2B099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMgDK2Zj4I/AAAAAAAADN0/IKxoeRZzKZ4/s1600/dry%2Bcreek%2B121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549314404674801538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMgDK2Zj4I/AAAAAAAADN0/IKxoeRZzKZ4/s400/dry%2Bcreek%2B121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMgC9d6m2I/AAAAAAAADNs/jeNzYcU7JXk/s1600/dry%2Bcreek%2B124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549314401082448738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMgC9d6m2I/AAAAAAAADNs/jeNzYcU7JXk/s400/dry%2Bcreek%2B124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMfQ2fYQwI/AAAAAAAADNk/wiYwZdeyTnk/s1600/dry%2Bcreek%2B079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549313540216079106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMfQ2fYQwI/AAAAAAAADNk/wiYwZdeyTnk/s400/dry%2Bcreek%2B079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a pretty place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a lot of fun that day.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMfQu2voFI/AAAAAAAADNc/bLut78W5XKU/s1600/dry%2Bcreek%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549313538166595666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMfQu2voFI/AAAAAAAADNc/bLut78W5XKU/s400/dry%2Bcreek%2B081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMfQbRuy7I/AAAAAAAADNU/qJvBek08Ev0/s1600/dry%2Bcreek%2B082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549313532911078322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMfQbRuy7I/AAAAAAAADNU/qJvBek08Ev0/s400/dry%2Bcreek%2B082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMfQNxdWbI/AAAAAAAADNM/yjlYHixgR20/s1600/dry%2Bcreek%2B086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549313529286056370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMfQNxdWbI/AAAAAAAADNM/yjlYHixgR20/s400/dry%2Bcreek%2B086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMfP2CP1dI/AAAAAAAADNE/dvotTtX8vlo/s1600/dry%2Bcreek%2B092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549313522914022866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQMfP2CP1dI/AAAAAAAADNE/dvotTtX8vlo/s400/dry%2Bcreek%2B092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It snowed only a few weeks later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love the beauty of the outdoors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-5427126140531672003?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/5427126140531672003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=5427126140531672003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5427126140531672003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5427126140531672003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/12/exploring-great-outdoors.html' title='Exploring the Great Outdoors'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TQRhdWX9a9I/AAAAAAAADOk/F9NKjeSMgVU/s72-c/2010-08-27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6802036931374314696</id><published>2010-11-24T21:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T22:12:11.798-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OCD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I may have posted something about this before but, this is the most recent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden has a way with his belongings. He wants them to be just right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The funny thing about this to me is that he messes up his room so fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, if it means a lot to him, he takes care of it and it has to be in it's place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One night he was not going to sleep. I turned out all of the lights in the house and went to my bed to wait it out. I heard him get up, go into the kitchen and do something, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I figured a drink since that is normal)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then I saw him come in and out of his room several times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought the last time he stayed in his room and it was quiet so I checked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was actually hauling all of these things in by the couch and even got a snack, that looks untouched. I just love how everything is just right and perfectly in line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could even picture him trying to get the blankets right like 10x.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3e40X3ZoI/AAAAAAAADMs/UMq3VJaZsVM/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543331784075732610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3e40X3ZoI/AAAAAAAADMs/UMq3VJaZsVM/s400/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This set up in the hallway, I actually let him keep it there for quite a few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I vacuumed around it once, but then It just had to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while he was gone I quickly cleaned it up and found a special basket for just &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his gloves and hats and such.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember when he was one years old he first started by lining his cars up in a specific order. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's pretty much been like that ever since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right now his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obsession&lt;/span&gt; is his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;padges&lt;/span&gt; (pa-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jes&lt;/span&gt;). As he calls them. A combination of patch and badge. He is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obsessed&lt;/span&gt; with them and carries them everywhere and always
talks about them. I love that kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3e4ZKQTzI/AAAAAAAADMk/uCSo_HLUSUc/s1600/Halloween%2B055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543331776770887474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3e4ZKQTzI/AAAAAAAADMk/uCSo_HLUSUc/s400/Halloween%2B055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6802036931374314696?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6802036931374314696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6802036931374314696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6802036931374314696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6802036931374314696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/11/ocd.html' title='OCD'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3e40X3ZoI/AAAAAAAADMs/UMq3VJaZsVM/s72-c/031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-1293048166888327251</id><published>2010-11-24T21:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T21:55:20.855-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm How Old?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I say that as a joke because I really had to keep thinking about how old I was turning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really don't keep track any more. It's just all a blur and not that big of a deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(The number part)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa loves taking pictures and she posed for me, then she said it was my turn... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this is how she did. I think sometimes her fast little fingers are better than me in getting shots. It's fun to share some things we like in common.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3bt17fZ9I/AAAAAAAADMc/PH6F0vu4ut4/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543328296980146130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3bt17fZ9I/AAAAAAAADMc/PH6F0vu4ut4/s400/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids have such joy over opening &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;presents&lt;/span&gt; so I usually let them help open mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3btdwDkPI/AAAAAAAADMU/xsDgI2-1gog/s1600/3042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543328290489733362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3btdwDkPI/AAAAAAAADMU/xsDgI2-1gog/s400/3042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alyssa's turn.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3brttIJGI/AAAAAAAADMM/WuWaM5fQHN8/s1600/3047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543328260412679266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3brttIJGI/AAAAAAAADMM/WuWaM5fQHN8/s400/3047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And of course help to blow out the candles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was actually funny, they were blowing them out faster than I realized what was going on.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3brIdYoJI/AAAAAAAADME/QGSzpmGXU9A/s1600/3054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543328250414538898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3brIdYoJI/AAAAAAAADME/QGSzpmGXU9A/s400/3054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, another year gone by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a fun day with my family eating at yummy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rubio's&lt;/span&gt; and some shopping and just spending time together. Then I had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;presents&lt;/span&gt; from my mother in law then later my family came by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom made me this yummy cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe she fit all of those candles on there. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess if I counted them there might be the right amount.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks everyone for making my day so special! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-1293048166888327251?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/1293048166888327251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=1293048166888327251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/1293048166888327251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/1293048166888327251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-how-old.html' title='I&apos;m How Old?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3bt17fZ9I/AAAAAAAADMc/PH6F0vu4ut4/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6158549807702477690</id><published>2010-11-24T20:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T21:01:24.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Friday before Halloween the kids school got to dress up and wear costumes all day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The entire school had a parade so we could see everyone and then they got to see everyone also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The principle was a hockey player, Alyssa's teacher-Pinkalicious, Brandon's-B-ball player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon borrowed a costume for this day because his wasn't quite complete yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everybody loved buzz light year up at the top! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His was pretty cool. He didn't really fit through the doors too well with his wings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543309953482230354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3LCHEyClI/AAAAAAAADKM/Vt_VYINB8Ec/s400/2010-11-02%2BHalloween1.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Hero, the villain and the princess.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I loved the costumes this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543312586861733938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3NbZLYaDI/AAAAAAAADKU/fWqzKBh14xM/s400/Halloween%2B074.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon the Dracula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3ONtjvWnI/AAAAAAAADLc/sxVcY4OnYvE/s1600/Halloween%2B122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543313451326069362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3ONtjvWnI/AAAAAAAADLc/sxVcY4OnYvE/s400/Halloween%2B122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Justin the football player
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543313419273549202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3OL2J0tZI/AAAAAAAADLM/pJjwQltV0a0/s400/Halloween%2B104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was kind of chilly and so rainy all day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went out about 7 and it finally slowed down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Hayden and Traeden  (Robin &amp;amp; Cowboy) were the last two going. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even passing up the big kids. They were wore out though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3OMnVyFtI/AAAAAAAADLU/r5hWR0FLY3w/s1600/Halloween%2B107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543313432477046482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3OMnVyFtI/AAAAAAAADLU/r5hWR0FLY3w/s400/Halloween%2B107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alyssa the ballerina
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543312602951766498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3NcVHi0eI/AAAAAAAADKc/oeSYXoP3HVg/s400/Halloween%2B080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden as Robin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543312617898374738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3NdMzF9lI/AAAAAAAADKk/sw_luZAVHAI/s400/Halloween%2B089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heather's Tink face. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543312627997388850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3Ndya4sDI/AAAAAAAADKs/-68-YoHJwpU/s400/Halloween%2B092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all made something kind of creepy to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made a cheese ball that looked like a face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Jordan decorated it for me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3OLOtCPvI/AAAAAAAADLE/AkH8ezQNAu8/s1600/Halloween%2B102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543313408683818738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3OLOtCPvI/AAAAAAAADLE/AkH8ezQNAu8/s400/Halloween%2B102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the vegy tray... There was a cool eyeball but I didn't get a shot of it.
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3OKeAABoI/AAAAAAAADK8/-iR5zzcPAig/s1600/Halloween%2B101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543313395610027650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3OKeAABoI/AAAAAAAADK8/-iR5zzcPAig/s400/Halloween%2B101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fun night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6158549807702477690?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6158549807702477690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6158549807702477690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6158549807702477690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6158549807702477690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TO3LCHEyClI/AAAAAAAADKM/Vt_VYINB8Ec/s72-c/2010-11-02%2BHalloween1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-2249796343489736717</id><published>2010-11-17T23:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T00:19:57.947-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pumpkin Patch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so fun to go to a pumpkin patch with the kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I actually don't remember ever going before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only bad part was... I did not bring a wheel barrow and with the us four,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had to take what we could carry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soooo... when the kids picked out small enough pumpkins to carry I didn't say anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They worked out good though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They loved looking at all of the fun different shapes and colors light green,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; orange and white pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They could not wait to go through the little corn maze, like 15 times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They could have sat and played on all of the tractors for hours, if only I would have let them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540757239383987250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOS5WmAoFDI/AAAAAAAADJ0/D-PUeMjqJKQ/s400/2010-10-16%2Bpumpkin%2Bpatch.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Carving the Pumpkins...&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the first year all three kids helped to clean out their own pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I laughed so hard watching Hayden try to do his. He just couldn't stomach it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His faces were hilarious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He just kept saying EWWWW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa was the best about it, and she's the girl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She actually loved it and thought it was so fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We gave her mom and dads to do a few days later and she even completely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; cleaned up after she was done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540765814091905154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOTBJtSTeII/AAAAAAAADJ8/D5m2Ucbh7ns/s400/2010-11-02%2BHalloween.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And Here they are....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the end results....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon's bat, Alyssa's cute spider and Hayden's cool truck with flames on top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOTBJ9iCSyI/AAAAAAAADKE/719Y5pc4Ivg/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540765818452855586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOTBJ9iCSyI/AAAAAAAADKE/719Y5pc4Ivg/s400/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;( Disclaimer: I am sure these looked way more amazing a week earlier &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than when I finally actually took a picture of them. Oops.)

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-2249796343489736717?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/2249796343489736717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=2249796343489736717&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2249796343489736717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2249796343489736717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkins.html' title='Pumpkins'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOS5WmAoFDI/AAAAAAAADJ0/D-PUeMjqJKQ/s72-c/2010-10-16%2Bpumpkin%2Bpatch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-5810750964096378088</id><published>2010-11-16T11:18:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T12:01:11.011-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On October 14Th Justin and I had our 10 year Anniversary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had always thought that 10 years was a really long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that we are there it all seams to have passed so quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, I look back and realize that A LOT has happened in the past ten years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Either way. I am so happy to be married to my Justin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love him with all of my heart and it just keeps growing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am thankful for everything we have been through together, I know it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has only made us stronger and will continue to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best things that have come are our 3 beautiful children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so thankful for each one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540199889435093666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK-cjpv6qI/AAAAAAAADJY/75fm-TVpZSw/s400/park%2Bcity%2B020.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;That weekend the kids had a sleepover at the grandparents while we had some alone time together. We went up to Park City for the evening and enjoyed the gorgeous weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justin had said he didn't care what we did as long as we could walk and have fun together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had been wanting to check out this old cemetery &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that dated from the mid 1800's to the early 1900's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK_A58OX3I/AAAAAAAADJo/tZQCmthOCg4/s1600/park%2Bcity%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540200513893457778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK_A58OX3I/AAAAAAAADJo/tZQCmthOCg4/s400/park%2Bcity%2B035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so pretty there because of all the changing colors on the trees.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK-dFMYQ_I/AAAAAAAADJg/JwMPJbx8Z4k/s1600/park%2Bcity%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540199898438714354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK-dFMYQ_I/AAAAAAAADJg/JwMPJbx8Z4k/s400/park%2Bcity%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK-cBuQM-I/AAAAAAAADJQ/O2tmgMyrq5s/s1600/park%2Bcity%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540199880327181282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK-cBuQM-I/AAAAAAAADJQ/O2tmgMyrq5s/s400/park%2Bcity%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK-bClmAOI/AAAAAAAADJI/H06wXJ9RJBw/s1600/park%2Bcity%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540199863379427554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK-bClmAOI/AAAAAAAADJI/H06wXJ9RJBw/s400/park%2Bcity%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also did a few other things like walk Main Street and went to dinner and a movie.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK-aXTo57I/AAAAAAAADJA/-Gw5Q9cDrz4/s1600/park%2Bcity%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540199851761395634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK-aXTo57I/AAAAAAAADJA/-Gw5Q9cDrz4/s400/park%2Bcity%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know why I didn't really take any more pictures after the cemetery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I was just enjoying my time more... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is so nice to have an extended alone time without the worry of getting home to relieve a babysitter. And then to sleep in as long as you'd like because their are no kids to wake you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was good for a day but I would really miss those little ones if I didn't have them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They keep me on my toes and that is mostly a good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you so much Justin! Thank you for being such an amazing husband and being so good at taking care of me. Because, you really do. I am glad I get to have you forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-5810750964096378088?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/5810750964096378088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=5810750964096378088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5810750964096378088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5810750964096378088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/11/10-years.html' title='10 Years'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TOK-cjpv6qI/AAAAAAAADJY/75fm-TVpZSw/s72-c/park%2Bcity%2B020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-8439450689966501222</id><published>2010-10-26T17:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T17:48:47.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Portrait</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532486691060582738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdXVUk-CVI/AAAAAAAADII/DK49BJeSWtU/s400/036.JPG" /&gt;By: Hayden &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't it beautiful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He even did it on the green colored wall right above his bed so he can always see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has always been my one child I could count on to make me beautiful art in places like this one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In fact. This one is still there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took a picture to remember it (in case it dissapeared somehow).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was so very proud to tell me it was him when I asked about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am very happy he enjoys coloring so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even his picture of his boat on my kitchen table. :)
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532489917543299410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdaRIKZOVI/AAAAAAAADIQ/OXgT9W6U6Ek/s400/027.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Did I mention he gets a lot of scrubbing time in? Well, he does. A Lot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-8439450689966501222?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/8439450689966501222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=8439450689966501222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8439450689966501222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8439450689966501222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/10/self-portrait.html' title='Self Portrait'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdXVUk-CVI/AAAAAAAADII/DK49BJeSWtU/s72-c/036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-680816922761768209</id><published>2010-10-08T23:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T00:09:43.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year Older....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, still so young at heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535175671256087042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TNDk8kaaegI/AAAAAAAADIw/RExKrsd0mlI/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+198.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am only a month behind on this but, it is important to me...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, Happy Birthday Sweetheart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TNDn9rUw6-I/AAAAAAAADI4/yF_2NgVYJFk/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535178988826192866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TNDn9rUw6-I/AAAAAAAADI4/yF_2NgVYJFk/s400/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;One thing I think I love best about Justin is that he can always make those around him smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;and be happy. It is such a good thing when you are just not in a good mood and so down, then he can bring you right out of that and make it all better for the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I know our kids eyes sure do light up whenever he walks in the room &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;or just having him around.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TNDk8bd_ZMI/AAAAAAAADIo/plKeCD9YBNI/s1600/AF+Parade,camping+212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535175668855170242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TNDk8bd_ZMI/AAAAAAAADIo/plKeCD9YBNI/s400/AF+Parade,camping+212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know his birthday did not go as planned at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel so bad for that. He ended up having to work all day too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So not fun at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, we celebrated a few days later (Sunday) on his first day off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We just enjoyed family time, I made him a yummy dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we had cheesecake for his dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535170203206363794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TNDf-SVxKpI/AAAAAAAADIY/OQK4F_TO3C4/s400/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We really do love you tons! Thank you for all that you do and who you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to make our lives better. You are the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TNDf-iTR8CI/AAAAAAAADIg/0HFbfozilqA/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535170207490895906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TNDf-iTR8CI/AAAAAAAADIg/0HFbfozilqA/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-680816922761768209?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/680816922761768209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=680816922761768209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/680816922761768209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/680816922761768209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/10/another-year-older.html' title='Another Year Older....'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TNDk8kaaegI/AAAAAAAADIw/RExKrsd0mlI/s72-c/4th+of+July+with+family+198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-3743580804986250073</id><published>2010-10-01T17:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T17:29:00.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Egg Drop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The 3rd grade classes were doing a unit on self esteem and how to treat others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the end of the unit all of the classes did an egg drop, where each student had to get an uncooked egg and figure out how to protect it from cracking when dropped off the top of the school.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532482163500943922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdTNyGoijI/AAAAAAAADHg/kgXnMtjr0I0/s400/134.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very nervous and excited to find out how it did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532482183165979714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdTO7XJLEI/AAAAAAAADHw/7WkfBqs0x9c/s400/146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532482187645174178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdTPMDEQaI/AAAAAAAADH4/Av_xx-InQfA/s400/148.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some kids used helium balloons, or parachutes to protect theirs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very creative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532482172272305042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdTOSx445I/AAAAAAAADHo/DClXZFFZKR8/s400/142.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It made it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He did an awesome job at designing a way to protect his egg just with what we had around the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm very proud of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532482189487690114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdTPS6W0YI/AAAAAAAADIA/j_WgYVjjkU0/s400/153.JPG" /&gt;I loved that they did all of this and thought it was such a great unit for the kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and also a great way to start out a new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Great Job Brandon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-3743580804986250073?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/3743580804986250073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=3743580804986250073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3743580804986250073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3743580804986250073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/10/egg-drop.html' title='The Egg Drop'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdTNyGoijI/AAAAAAAADHg/kgXnMtjr0I0/s72-c/134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6206035978743510538</id><published>2010-09-15T16:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T17:05:07.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdPOuqUSeI/AAAAAAAADHY/xZuTY_9V3PI/s1600/Hayden%27s+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532477781710227938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdPOuqUSeI/AAAAAAAADHY/xZuTY_9V3PI/s400/Hayden%27s+day.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hayden could not stop talking about his big party! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were not able to have a big party for him that day because it was really crazy busy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I don't think he minded or noticed because his pressents and everything lasted all day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He had visitors at all different times, opening pressents all throughout the day &amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; the cake &amp;amp; ice cream. He even got to have his Aunt and Grandma put him to bed while we went to a meeting for school.
Not to mention all of the other super fun things he got to do with mom and dad while the older ones were in school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was one very happy kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6206035978743510538?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6206035978743510538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6206035978743510538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6206035978743510538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6206035978743510538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/09/haydens-day.html' title='Hayden&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TMdPOuqUSeI/AAAAAAAADHY/xZuTY_9V3PI/s72-c/Hayden%27s+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-5417586633361893604</id><published>2010-09-14T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T07:00:10.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby Hayden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today Hayden Turns 5!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516655899169949362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TI8ZT9IWhrI/AAAAAAAADFk/pAmWQ8r11Lo/s400/Recently+Updated.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt; I love Birthdays! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is a celebration of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A time to reflect on memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the lives of my little children and being able to celebrate them every year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am definitely grateful for the life of my little Hayden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can not begin to imagine what our lives would be like without him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For this birthday and every other that will come I will constantly be thankful for everyday he has to live, breathe, run &amp;amp; play and that I get to share these days with him. He has such a strong spirit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516655919245258034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TI8ZVH6rbTI/AAAAAAAADF0/dCwsEpzS1DY/s400/Hayden%27s+5+year+138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden has been telling what we wants for his next birthday since the day after the last. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I must have a list literally a mile long by now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden brings such joy and laughter into our home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is such a ball of energy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't keep up with him sometimes, which is also good for me at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loves anything that keeps him active and on the go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loves to whistle and if you are around him you know this because he never stops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(which is sometimes a problem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has become very good at riding his bike and likes to make mom really nervous on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He would ride all day long if I let him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He would swim everyday if he could, he loves it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has become quite social with those around him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has his shy moments but he loves people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is just a tad bit about my littlest one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my baby so much, and I love the days I have to learn and grow with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is so precious and I cherish every moment with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516655905035888754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TI8ZUS-5qHI/AAAAAAAADFs/TAgRaldAs1U/s400/Hayden%27s+5+year+116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-5417586633361893604?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/5417586633361893604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=5417586633361893604&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5417586633361893604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5417586633361893604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-baby-hayden.html' title='My Baby Hayden'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TI8ZT9IWhrI/AAAAAAAADFk/pAmWQ8r11Lo/s72-c/Recently+Updated.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6534125858142816384</id><published>2010-09-12T17:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T17:34:04.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st Grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TI1TJULQT9I/AAAAAAAADFE/EeL12o6ku3E/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516156538098569170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TI1TJULQT9I/AAAAAAAADFE/EeL12o6ku3E/s400/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3rd Grade
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516156514355455442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TI1TH7udJdI/AAAAAAAADE8/sMpBxPMnIpE/s400/068.JPG" /&gt;The first day of school is always the best.
It's exciting, they get up early and get dressed and eat all on their own.
It's a good thing...
until they get in the routine and the excitement wears off...

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TI1THC3TwuI/AAAAAAAADE0/dHwAiwqQr_4/s1600/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516156499091768034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TI1THC3TwuI/AAAAAAAADE0/dHwAiwqQr_4/s400/073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6534125858142816384?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6534125858142816384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6534125858142816384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6534125858142816384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6534125858142816384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-day-of-school-2010.html' title='First Day of School 2010'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TI1TJULQT9I/AAAAAAAADFE/EeL12o6ku3E/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-452331407661290161</id><published>2010-09-08T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T00:17:52.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little girl turned 6 in August.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every year that goes by I feel a little sad that a part of her is slipping &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;away, but excited for what she has ahead and who she is becoming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She has quite the personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the things she says and comes up with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is so fun, sweet and sincere yet so feisty and stubborn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is a girl after all. You never know what her mood will bring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIhmid1DOHI/AAAAAAAADEc/AESfjSEodEI/s1600/204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514770486023895154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIhmid1DOHI/AAAAAAAADEc/AESfjSEodEI/s400/204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIc09dxnh_I/AAAAAAAADEU/Dp0n4MuTQ3M/s1600/1352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514434499307866098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIc09dxnh_I/AAAAAAAADEU/Dp0n4MuTQ3M/s400/1352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthday streamers.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIc08161b7I/AAAAAAAADEM/dPfKwhJnRIU/s1600/1330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514434488609107890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIc08161b7I/AAAAAAAADEM/dPfKwhJnRIU/s400/1330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her tongue has always stuck out like this when she sleeps,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; is in deep thought or concentrating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it is so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIc08ddXGgI/AAAAAAAADEE/eyElYCBQ814/s1600/1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514434482043034114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIc08ddXGgI/AAAAAAAADEE/eyElYCBQ814/s400/1283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My attempt at her royal cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I didn't realize I was missing some important tools I needed oops)
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIc08C3Pl7I/AAAAAAAADD8/P6gJuMNKAzQ/s1600/1317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514434474903836594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIc08C3Pl7I/AAAAAAAADD8/P6gJuMNKAzQ/s400/1317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her biggest pressent....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She actually got her bike exactly a month early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so glad we did that for her because we had so much fun in that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;month as a family riding bikes together.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIc07YH6zQI/AAAAAAAADD0/SlGb_ribS14/s1600/2010-08-162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514434463431052546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIc07YH6zQI/AAAAAAAADD0/SlGb_ribS14/s400/2010-08-162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love you baby girl!
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-452331407661290161?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/452331407661290161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=452331407661290161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/452331407661290161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/452331407661290161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/09/birthday-girl.html' title='The Birthday Girl'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIhmid1DOHI/AAAAAAAADEc/AESfjSEodEI/s72-c/204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-835726883168207258</id><published>2010-09-08T01:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T01:40:18.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Y</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIct1M0OyYI/AAAAAAAADDs/HrZtebNZKK4/s1600/2010-08-161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514426660735076738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIct1M0OyYI/AAAAAAAADDs/HrZtebNZKK4/s400/2010-08-161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my greatest of friends Sarah was in town for a short bit and we were determined&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; to squeeze in at least a little bit of time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were able to meet up and hike the Y in Provo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was my first time to do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the last second I grabbed Brandon and brought him with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sure I would have done much better on a much cooler and shadier day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and in my younger years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so hard for Brandon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He just kept begging to go back down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just to turn around or stop and wait for everyone else to go up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We talked him into not giving up and that the hard climb would be so worth it in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it was of course.... and he happily ran down the mountain when &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were done like it was nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I loved being able to see Sarah and meet Major and see her sister and her husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Stephanie is like 8 months pregnant and did this hike!! she's amazing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Good times with great friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-835726883168207258?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/835726883168207258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=835726883168207258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/835726883168207258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/835726883168207258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/09/y.html' title='The Y'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIct1M0OyYI/AAAAAAAADDs/HrZtebNZKK4/s72-c/2010-08-161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-5960931530571743672</id><published>2010-09-02T23:12:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T00:07:40.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Canyon Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mid July we did a big bike ride with all 5 of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a perfect day and the kids all did so good! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started at Bridal Veil Falls and rode up to Vivian park a few miles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was all just over 5 miles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course we took a break for the kids to walk in the cold water from the waterfall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512542616434543602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIB8TY3Ii_I/AAAAAAAADAs/PuhG66MhXYk/s400/phone+pics+1297.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512544168056130978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIB9ttGjDaI/AAAAAAAADA8/qbp5SQnxDKQ/s400/phone+pics+1299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At our turn around point we stopped for snow cones and watched the train.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512542601247133666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIB8SgSLD-I/AAAAAAAADAk/9MOorVewg_U/s400/phone+pics+1316.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512548162385430754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TICBWNI3SOI/AAAAAAAADBE/akPLUc-W2IQ/s400/phone+pics+1310.jpg" /&gt;
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I love biking with my family. It is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a fun way to explore and be together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-5960931530571743672?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=164ac9fa4654192e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/5960931530571743672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=5960931530571743672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5960931530571743672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5960931530571743672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/09/canyon-ride.html' title='Canyon Ride'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TIB8TY3Ii_I/AAAAAAAADAs/PuhG66MhXYk/s72-c/phone+pics+1297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6216940939220030192</id><published>2010-08-31T23:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T01:39:09.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Foam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOAM DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TH3yrh63cDI/AAAAAAAADAE/0sSv3GPrdeU/s1600/2010-08-31+phone+pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511828348624924722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TH3yrh63cDI/AAAAAAAADAE/0sSv3GPrdeU/s400/2010-08-31+phone+pics.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;In the end of July the city fire department put on a foam day for the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;They had foam everywhere, free &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;watermelon&lt;/span&gt; and it was lots of fun for the kids to play and fun for me to watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;They even sprayed them off at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;It was a great thing for hot day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6216940939220030192?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6216940939220030192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6216940939220030192&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6216940939220030192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6216940939220030192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/08/foam.html' title='Foam'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TH3yrh63cDI/AAAAAAAADAE/0sSv3GPrdeU/s72-c/2010-08-31+phone+pics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-3256023690094762168</id><published>2010-08-29T01:18:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T01:37:11.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THn9ywC9IXI/AAAAAAAAC_8/eLv1Cg6sPNI/s1600/2010-07-17+AF+Parade,camping3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510714667397095794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THn9ywC9IXI/AAAAAAAAC_8/eLv1Cg6sPNI/s400/2010-07-17+AF+Parade,camping3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our one and only camping trip this Summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We really wanted to go more, but this Summer flew by so fast it was over before we knew it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think we made up for it in all the hiking we did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a blast going with most of Justin's siblings though.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510713306785971634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THn8jjX-_bI/AAAAAAAAC_c/Rm1McsEd8tA/s400/2010-07-17+AF+Parade,camping4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just playing and having fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our view was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510712928276711170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THn8NhUWBwI/AAAAAAAAC_E/mFbHTlJx068/s400/2010-07-17+AF+Parade,camping2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510712914662068226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THn8MumXEAI/AAAAAAAAC-0/0JzrR5FadGg/s400/2010-07-17+AF+Parade,camping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510713320759582898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THn8kXbjYLI/AAAAAAAAC_k/QWNlc9gGi7k/s400/AF+Parade,camping+200.JPG" /&gt; One of the biggest highlights, especially for all of the little boys, was the target shooting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The center picture was them &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receiving&lt;/span&gt; very thorough safety instruction from uncle Justin.
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510712922832052658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THn8NNCPIbI/AAAAAAAAC-8/WAqvb5-sIRc/s400/2010-07-17+AF+Parade,camping1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510713329706529122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THn8k4wq8WI/AAAAAAAAC_s/ggwZ9NR1QBg/s400/AF+Parade,camping+214.JPG" /&gt; Such a fun few days. I am so glad we were able to make one trip work.
It's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; fun watching all the cousins play.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-3256023690094762168?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/3256023690094762168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=3256023690094762168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3256023690094762168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3256023690094762168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/08/camping.html' title='Camping'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THn9ywC9IXI/AAAAAAAAC_8/eLv1Cg6sPNI/s72-c/2010-07-17+AF+Parade,camping3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-180114377719240652</id><published>2010-08-27T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T01:38:23.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THiuSzN9ApI/AAAAAAAAC-s/rUaJCYtHdto/s1600/2010-08-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510345782097412754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THiuSzN9ApI/AAAAAAAAC-s/rUaJCYtHdto/s400/2010-08-16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-180114377719240652?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/180114377719240652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=180114377719240652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/180114377719240652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/180114377719240652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/08/moments.html' title='Moments'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/THiuSzN9ApI/AAAAAAAAC-s/rUaJCYtHdto/s72-c/2010-08-16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-7840493526066083268</id><published>2010-08-05T17:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T02:11:34.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning To Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGo1voIojFI/AAAAAAAAC-g/RSeJT0v0nnI/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506272586757606482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGo1voIojFI/AAAAAAAAC-g/RSeJT0v0nnI/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGo1vRdsB1I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/-BkSPYbnuyA/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506272580671899474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGo1vRdsB1I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/-BkSPYbnuyA/s400/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, this really should have came first before anything this Summer. &lt;div align="center"&gt;Right at the end of the school year we finally decided to put Brandon's bike to good use and teach him to actually ride it instead of just sitting in the garage collecting dust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel bad that it took this long to teach him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always had excuses in Missouri which were pretty well validated but I could have just tried a little harder. The biggest one was all of the big hills on all of the roads. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were not many flat places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we moved back to Utah, our house was on a hill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just said lets do it and after a few days in a flat dead end street he did it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It also helped that his buddy the same age was learning that week to so it kind of pushed him harder. It felt good for both of us for him to learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFs8DmqzxbI/AAAAAAAAC74/TG9Z4UZnobg/s1600/435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502057402380567986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFs8DmqzxbI/AAAAAAAAC74/TG9Z4UZnobg/s400/435.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Hayden was getting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Brandon's&lt;/span&gt; old bike, we decided to just teach him too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He did so good once he got it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I had to teach him was how to pedal and balance and he did the rest... He turned and stood up and put his foot down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were a few crashes, but that was to be expected because he was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; a speed demon on his little bike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He started telling the older boys "watch out slow poke coming through".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's all about the speed and pop a wheelies and jumping off the curb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFs8DeIjRlI/AAAAAAAAC7w/uX4H-AeaEwM/s1600/420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502057400089396818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFs8DeIjRlI/AAAAAAAAC7w/uX4H-AeaEwM/s400/420.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It has made Summer a lot of fun with the boys being able to ride bikes together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-7840493526066083268?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/7840493526066083268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=7840493526066083268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7840493526066083268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7840493526066083268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/08/learning-to-ride.html' title='Learning To Ride'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGo1voIojFI/AAAAAAAAC-g/RSeJT0v0nnI/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-8898384225162525532</id><published>2010-08-01T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T02:03:39.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinosaurs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the last days we went to the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Museum of Ancient Life at Thanksgiving Point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls checking out shadows in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;NASA&lt;/span&gt; room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506267717311609282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoxUMCPOcI/AAAAAAAAC94/fSxZ--sR7Fs/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+221.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;concentrating...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGox693MAuI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/BHoz0cLWpok/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506268383522063074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGox693MAuI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/BHoz0cLWpok/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So excited over this "discovery".
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGox6sg_BGI/AAAAAAAAC-I/bA8TgKwjMpU/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506268378865534050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGox6sg_BGI/AAAAAAAAC-I/bA8TgKwjMpU/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sitting on the wall where he shouldn't be, but posed until I
took a picture.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGox6ECwKRI/AAAAAAAAC-A/6HkPVvE3uQ4/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506268368001313042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGox6ECwKRI/AAAAAAAAC-A/6HkPVvE3uQ4/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was cute, almost all of the dinosaurs had birthday hats on for the 10&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; birthday bash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they also had free face painting and other activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little more extra than usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoxT12vhBI/AAAAAAAAC9w/1zz9yUrQnOY/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506267711357813778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoxT12vhBI/AAAAAAAAC9w/1zz9yUrQnOY/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dino's in a cave.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoxTZKPBSI/AAAAAAAAC9o/FTbwrw3wNtk/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506267703654941986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoxTZKPBSI/AAAAAAAAC9o/FTbwrw3wNtk/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoxTKWw0cI/AAAAAAAAC9g/ZPj87f3y01I/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506267699680956866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoxTKWw0cI/AAAAAAAAC9g/ZPj87f3y01I/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoxSk2KjEI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/7Ouz1piNZ5o/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506267689612119106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoxSk2KjEI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/7Ouz1piNZ5o/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And.... I believe this is the end of my pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a very fun week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I enjoyed every moment of everyone together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am glad Dan was closer and stayed longer and the kids all loved him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that Liz made here safely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even after hitting a deer and taking an extra 12 plus hours getting here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Becca, Matt and girls made the very long drive to see us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was all wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish we could do it more often actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss everyone already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-8898384225162525532?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/8898384225162525532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=8898384225162525532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8898384225162525532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8898384225162525532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/08/dinosaurs.html' title='Dinosaurs'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoxUMCPOcI/AAAAAAAAC94/fSxZ--sR7Fs/s72-c/4th+of+July+with+family+221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-2239779393413043712</id><published>2010-08-01T10:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T01:44:57.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Visit Temple Square</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just to remember... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the happiness when they are all together.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoudyM2qkI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/bHJ8ricaNrE/s1600/visitor+center.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506264583640623682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoudyM2qkI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/bHJ8ricaNrE/s400/visitor+center.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoudjTvj6I/AAAAAAAAC9I/oI_WpEwY6K4/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506264579642986402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoudjTvj6I/AAAAAAAAC9I/oI_WpEwY6K4/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoudYo_JmI/AAAAAAAAC9A/6IH0mVpJndc/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506264576779298402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoudYo_JmI/AAAAAAAAC9A/6IH0mVpJndc/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGouc3Kk5uI/AAAAAAAAC84/UpRCvO-If8s/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 144px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506264567793379042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGouc3Kk5uI/AAAAAAAAC84/UpRCvO-If8s/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoucsLhe3I/AAAAAAAAC8w/bxBhg94TAjU/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506264564844559218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoucsLhe3I/AAAAAAAAC8w/bxBhg94TAjU/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-2239779393413043712?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/2239779393413043712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=2239779393413043712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2239779393413043712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2239779393413043712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/08/family-visit-temple-square.html' title='Family Visit Temple Square'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TGoudyM2qkI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/bHJ8ricaNrE/s72-c/visitor+center.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-5137936144827610648</id><published>2010-08-01T03:05:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T01:01:39.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating the 4th on the 3rd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The morning of the 3rd we &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met up with Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kesia&lt;/span&gt; to ride her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sil&lt;/span&gt;-V.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502169794935694050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFuiRtkGouI/AAAAAAAAC8A/7VI1HRF-huM/s400/sil-v+1.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, helped to brush and clean her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and make her more beautiful again after being in all that dust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's such a good girl to handle all the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for sharing her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502169795856148850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFuiRw_jqXI/AAAAAAAAC8I/WuxJkHxgM3w/s400/sil-v+2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;                Later on we met up at G&amp;amp;G Hastings home for some fun hanging out, doing some fireworks and sparklers, watching Dan do skateboard tricks and teaching the kids how to ride      and then having a BBQ.                                     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFuq3dJ9aEI/AAAAAAAAC8o/KTPK1lGl3D0/s1600/4th+din+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502179239459121218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFuq3dJ9aEI/AAAAAAAAC8o/KTPK1lGl3D0/s400/4th+din+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night we went to the trail by our place to play, eat the yummy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;homemade &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;, more sparklers &amp;amp; glow sticks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And of course... fireworks.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFuq22ULm6I/AAAAAAAAC8g/i7ynJXHUqK8/s1600/fireworks+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502179229033012130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFuq22ULm6I/AAAAAAAAC8g/i7ynJXHUqK8/s400/fireworks+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The fireworks were not good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But at least all the company was.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFuq2tOZacI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/3zZWF_FnM54/s1600/fireworks+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502179226592831938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFuq2tOZacI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/3zZWF_FnM54/s400/fireworks+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was good to just be together and it was an absolute gorgeous night.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFuqUqy63eI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/YdDDO62Wlxk/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502178641825160674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFuqUqy63eI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/YdDDO62Wlxk/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-5137936144827610648?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/5137936144827610648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=5137936144827610648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5137936144827610648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5137936144827610648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/08/celebrating-4th-on-3rd.html' title='Celebrating the 4th on the 3rd'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFuiRtkGouI/AAAAAAAAC8A/7VI1HRF-huM/s72-c/sil-v+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-7840930540543133075</id><published>2010-08-01T02:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T00:23:41.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Family Time cont...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later, after our fun day up in the Mountain the whole family met up at a park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By this time, everyone made it to town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dan &amp;amp; Liz &amp;amp; Matt and family met us all there.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500348440366288610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUpw7DoDuI/AAAAAAAAC6o/Obfn7mfP-kE/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+002.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a little family party for baby K's upcoming 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500348437060786690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUpwuviGgI/AAAAAAAAC6g/UA0OWgtVTI8/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+017.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of the cousins on the Hastings side together all at once for the first time ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500348430317921858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUpwVn6JkI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/ioDbDaworN4/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+037.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And... All of us Hastings kids together at once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been a few years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500348423767298114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUpv9OHkEI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/0hiwd0Cz1RA/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+050.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncle Dan teaching the boys how to ride his skateboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He even brought extra so they could each keep one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was quite the hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500348412124949026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUpvR2XaiI/AAAAAAAAC6I/oM_qaxI_kXg/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500348933203878834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUqNnBQ47I/AAAAAAAAC6w/3JYUHj9yDgs/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUqOMfWdFI/AAAAAAAAC64/p9a_ikCjXs0/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500348943262184530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUqOMfWdFI/AAAAAAAAC64/p9a_ikCjXs0/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good times together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so good to have us all there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-7840930540543133075?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/7840930540543133075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=7840930540543133075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7840930540543133075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7840930540543133075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-family-time-cont.html' title='More Family Time cont...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUpw7DoDuI/AAAAAAAAC6o/Obfn7mfP-kE/s72-c/4th+of+July+with+family+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6220412830381431705</id><published>2010-08-01T02:29:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T01:49:16.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Secor's Come To Visit Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Becca, Matt and the girls (&amp;amp; boy in tummy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made the long haul trip to Utah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we were ever so happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had to make them a sign to show them how excited we were!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I stole this picture from her because I did not take a single picture that night.)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUk-gwOJoI/AAAAAAAAC6A/vhkDjREYmmY/s1600/banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500343176265606786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUk-gwOJoI/AAAAAAAAC6A/vhkDjREYmmY/s400/banner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went up the canyon and had a nice picnic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we headed up to the lake to play and hike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so good just to be together again and have the cousins play.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500341690578809730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUjoCI4s4I/AAAAAAAAC5w/A6msAWXcArk/s400/AF+canyon+all+of+fam+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500341685450117106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUjnvCHD_I/AAAAAAAAC5o/ki7pFra66Y8/s400/AF+canyon+all+of+fam+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500341679114673026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUjnXbn24I/AAAAAAAAC5g/GE3Eei2aS4Q/s400/AF+canyon+all+of+fam+025.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500341672255243154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUjm94NQ5I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/7JODK9J-2OI/s400/AF+canyon+all+of+fam+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500341662192735090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUjmYZHk3I/AAAAAAAAC5Q/4BZ0erSvpKA/s400/AF+canyon+all+of+fam+037.JPG" /&gt;
It was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a long, but fun day.

&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500342107848088898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFUkAUlonUI/AAAAAAAAC54/kC36YXtZxNs/s400/AF+canyon+all+of+fam+051.JPG" /&gt;
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&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499081033297802498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFCpEHzNtQI/AAAAAAAAC4g/REHcA9Y7h3E/s400/Mtn+011.JPG" /&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;In June, there were some big changes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We once again packed up the house for another move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know, I know, We move a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are planning on staying here for awhile now because I sure do not enjoy packing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; ... Plus, it costs a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a change. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We miss all of the tons of neighborhood kids and the mountains out our back door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, it has some bonuses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have a swimming pool, a great paved trail behind us and we are closer to many of the things/ people we have to drive to on a regular basis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, in the long run... it will be good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After all, our focus is to get Justin through school and move on to bigger better &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things in the future.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499084580718258034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFCsSm-KJ3I/AAAAAAAAC5I/Y8WQr73PkNE/s400/kids+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499084570369470994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFCsSAa0MhI/AAAAAAAAC5A/pxN4eHjY68I/s400/kids+091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6922886818468249470?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6922886818468249470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6922886818468249470&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6922886818468249470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6922886818468249470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-playing-movin-along.html' title='Just Playing &amp; Movin Along'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TFCpFXQS-MI/AAAAAAAAC44/4Hf45fESqAw/s72-c/282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-608216267872086108</id><published>2010-06-25T01:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T23:09:17.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What makes you happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, for me?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of this.....&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCRHWWG5MAI/AAAAAAAAC3I/9GelYNTJKxE/s1600/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486588695261294594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCRHWWG5MAI/AAAAAAAAC3I/9GelYNTJKxE/s400/091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCRHVqrVKkI/AAAAAAAAC3A/IO4tGbPfo2M/s1600/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486588683602963010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCRHVqrVKkI/AAAAAAAAC3A/IO4tGbPfo2M/s400/090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCRHUxiwRJI/AAAAAAAAC24/e4r0tusNk18/s1600/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486588668266169490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCRHUxiwRJI/AAAAAAAAC24/e4r0tusNk18/s400/086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCRHUSPztBI/AAAAAAAAC2w/Dfw2MVpodTo/s1600/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486588659865203730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCRHUSPztBI/AAAAAAAAC2w/Dfw2MVpodTo/s400/085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCRHTJ-xgVI/AAAAAAAAC2o/H4fhf-58_6Y/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486588640466403666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCRHTJ-xgVI/AAAAAAAAC2o/H4fhf-58_6Y/s400/083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; makes me feel happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My kids, being outdoors, with animals, and beautiful places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worry free, fun, and being together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's nothing much better, for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-608216267872086108?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/608216267872086108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=608216267872086108&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/608216267872086108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/608216267872086108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/06/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCRHWWG5MAI/AAAAAAAAC3I/9GelYNTJKxE/s72-c/091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6246617681285147709</id><published>2010-06-25T00:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T00:51:26.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Me &amp; You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of Justin's favorite bands is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Angels_%26_Airwaves"&gt;Angels And Airwaves&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You might know Tom &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DeLonge&lt;/span&gt; from Blink 182.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justin has talked about wanting to go to a concert for a few years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we heard they were coming to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SLC&lt;/span&gt; we said we would go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, time went by and it was forgotten.... By me at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weekend came (it was on a Mon.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justin was a little sad that he couldn't go but never said anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was driving around getting some errands done on Saturday when I heard an ad for the concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went right that moment to buy tickets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got home, put the tickets on Justin's dresser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awhile later I heard him in the room calling me, he could not believe it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So excited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't tell you how good it felt, for me (not him) to actually be able to buy him something he did not have and he wanted so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This just does not happen very often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, the kids were taken care of and we had the night to ourselves, and had so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is so fun to mix things up a bit and do something we normally don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me &amp;amp; You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aka: Lisa &amp;amp; Justin-sporting his cool new AVA &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hoodie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(sorry I chopped your hair off)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ9uLTfAFI/AAAAAAAAC2g/UkonMhp03yY/s1600/273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486578109561897042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ9uLTfAFI/AAAAAAAAC2g/UkonMhp03yY/s400/273.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6246617681285147709?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6246617681285147709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6246617681285147709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6246617681285147709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6246617681285147709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-me-you.html' title='Just Me &amp; You'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ9uLTfAFI/AAAAAAAAC2g/UkonMhp03yY/s72-c/273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-7882780171359890767</id><published>2010-06-24T23:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T00:19:59.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Dance Performances</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This day was seriously about the best part of the whole year, I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, Justin, Hayden and I went to have a picnic on the school lawn under the trees with Brandon. (Alyssa was in class) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then... the dances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each grade in the school practiced their own dance to a fun song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They all practiced for weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My kids would come home from school and practice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were all so fun and cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Kindergarten classes did The Little Mermaids, Under The Sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa took it so seriously. She even sang every word to the song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0u3B9m5I/AAAAAAAAC2Y/uanj69ljPxc/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486568225694915474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0u3B9m5I/AAAAAAAAC2Y/uanj69ljPxc/s400/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0uZg-jdI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/W_W_lDxUT8w/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486568217771937234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0uZg-jdI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/W_W_lDxUT8w/s400/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0tz7keMI/AAAAAAAAC2I/zWP3X_GL8ps/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486568207682926786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0tz7keMI/AAAAAAAAC2I/zWP3X_GL8ps/s400/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0tfaZ22I/AAAAAAAAC2A/4SvYjr-Qm74/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486568202175109986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0tfaZ22I/AAAAAAAAC2A/4SvYjr-Qm74/s400/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her besty next to her did not take it as serious. It was fun to see their differences.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0s57HGlI/AAAAAAAAC14/GSUjxQxFJD0/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486568192111745618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0s57HGlI/AAAAAAAAC14/GSUjxQxFJD0/s400/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0D_Z9MvI/AAAAAAAAC1w/GXsmgiZd0ZI/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486567489208660722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0D_Z9MvI/AAAAAAAAC1w/GXsmgiZd0ZI/s400/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0DBBgfYI/AAAAAAAAC1o/DlUU59TZtu0/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486567472463117698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0DBBgfYI/AAAAAAAAC1o/DlUU59TZtu0/s400/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0CkogPRI/AAAAAAAAC1g/KajaSk6mzFw/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486567464842050834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0CkogPRI/AAAAAAAAC1g/KajaSk6mzFw/s400/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0CGqiiDI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/zTnnqciZGTc/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486567456797526066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0CGqiiDI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/zTnnqciZGTc/s400/054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0BowdbWI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/sagMQ2MWHno/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486567448769293666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0BowdbWI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/sagMQ2MWHno/s400/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Brandon....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd grade did The Jungle Books: I Wanna Be Like You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was upbeat and fun too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He got way more into his part than I thought he would and I loved it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
Look at these little monkeys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQzDKH0CZI/AAAAAAAAC1I/ErGqYLNuREQ/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486566375393855890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQzDKH0CZI/AAAAAAAAC1I/ErGqYLNuREQ/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQzCgbytaI/AAAAAAAAC1A/6-ec0qQZmhQ/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486566364203365794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQzCgbytaI/AAAAAAAAC1A/6-ec0qQZmhQ/s400/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQzCKJlUhI/AAAAAAAAC04/d-yjEjjzpI4/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486566358221410834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQzCKJlUhI/AAAAAAAAC04/d-yjEjjzpI4/s400/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQzBYHLgnI/AAAAAAAAC0w/JsCUQ5bK5k8/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486566344789557874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQzBYHLgnI/AAAAAAAAC0w/JsCUQ5bK5k8/s400/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQzBOvPsMI/AAAAAAAAC0o/ccQoOweqEOY/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486566342273249474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQzBOvPsMI/AAAAAAAAC0o/ccQoOweqEOY/s400/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a great way to end the school year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good-bye 2nd grade &amp;amp; Kindergarten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I can figure out how to post a 6 minute video I will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-7882780171359890767?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/7882780171359890767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=7882780171359890767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7882780171359890767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7882780171359890767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/06/class-dance-performances.html' title='Class Dance Performances'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TCQ0u3B9m5I/AAAAAAAAC2Y/uanj69ljPxc/s72-c/033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-1728846987093128248</id><published>2010-06-22T22:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T02:00:32.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so thankful for all of the Dads I know who are really wonderful Fathers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my dad and all of the memories I have of all the learning, fun, sad, frustrating, silly and so on moments I have from growing up with him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But this is....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJ4gux2k6I/AAAAAAAAC4Y/IPd0halzZPQ/s1600/176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495086999053702050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJ4gux2k6I/AAAAAAAAC4Y/IPd0halzZPQ/s400/176.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Truly, One of the best dads!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Daddy's Girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is attached to him whenever possible.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJ4gVSafaI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/udOVQixG0es/s1600/tulip+festival+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495086992210951586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJ4gVSafaI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/udOVQixG0es/s400/tulip+festival+041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad's lil' everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has to be everywhere, doing everything dad is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every second he is home.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJ4fO4iXRI/AAAAAAAAC4I/88uHcZBgW-w/s1600/AF+Parade,camping+248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495086973311933714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJ4fO4iXRI/AAAAAAAAC4I/88uHcZBgW-w/s400/AF+Parade,camping+248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big B loves his outings with Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loves their one on one times together.

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJ4etMSBhI/AAAAAAAAC4A/rBJsUwZwz2k/s1600/4th+of+July+with+family+184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495086964267943442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJ4etMSBhI/AAAAAAAAC4A/rBJsUwZwz2k/s400/4th+of+July+with+family+184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJwcbgFoPI/AAAAAAAAC34/5is0KNZd5zo/s1600/kids+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495078129066418418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJwcbgFoPI/AAAAAAAAC34/5is0KNZd5zo/s400/kids+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 88 pictures later on fathers day.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It didn't give me much, but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was hot, and the sun was in their eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They do have great character.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJwbx8SRmI/AAAAAAAAC3w/GhsWGTpY_Ks/s1600/kids+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495078117910398562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJwbx8SRmI/AAAAAAAAC3w/GhsWGTpY_Ks/s400/kids+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They truly get this complete silliness from there daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which is usually a good thing because we have lots of laughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJvmYM-NTI/AAAAAAAAC3o/YosQIJyp76o/s1600/kids+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495077200467998002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJvmYM-NTI/AAAAAAAAC3o/YosQIJyp76o/s400/kids+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495077028113558770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJvcWIeLPI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/xlvOOIiCpTo/s400/kids+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They all adore their daddy so much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is really good with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so thankful to him for being so great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJvcp5UZeI/AAAAAAAAC3g/MG5p9cqu21E/s1600/tulip+festival+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495077033418712546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJvcp5UZeI/AAAAAAAAC3g/MG5p9cqu21E/s400/tulip+festival+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Father's Day was a little different, because of a different schedule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We didn't get him in the morning but had a great night with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids gave him cards and all the fun stuff they made him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made super yummy BBQ Ribs for dinner. (my 1st time ever)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for being amazing at what you do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-1728846987093128248?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/1728846987093128248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=1728846987093128248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/1728846987093128248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/1728846987093128248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/06/daddy.html' title='Daddy'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TEJ4gux2k6I/AAAAAAAAC4Y/IPd0halzZPQ/s72-c/176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6648552224750271924</id><published>2010-06-16T00:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T01:09:57.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Time Frolics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhqPSL07dI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/68aPxI5h0JA/s1600/tulip+festival+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483249357135605202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhqPSL07dI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/68aPxI5h0JA/s400/tulip+festival+070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhqO9sF1xI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/92mJZIBsr9E/s1600/tulip+festival+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483249351633786642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhqO9sF1xI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/92mJZIBsr9E/s400/tulip+festival+066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhqOaBudVI/AAAAAAAAC0I/M3sp_2mi33M/s1600/tulip+festival+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483249342060852562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhqOaBudVI/AAAAAAAAC0I/M3sp_2mi33M/s400/tulip+festival+061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhpPjD_QiI/AAAAAAAACz4/IxrfHfowakU/s1600/tulip+festival+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483248262154502690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhpPjD_QiI/AAAAAAAACz4/IxrfHfowakU/s400/tulip+festival+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhpPGgjhAI/AAAAAAAACzw/6QZFuXAkSLA/s1600/tulip+festival+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483248254489691138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhpPGgjhAI/AAAAAAAACzw/6QZFuXAkSLA/s400/tulip+festival+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhpOFzoD7I/AAAAAAAACzo/l5iHo18eb6M/s1600/tulip+festival+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483248237121376178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhpOFzoD7I/AAAAAAAACzo/l5iHo18eb6M/s400/tulip+festival+026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhpN37UhMI/AAAAAAAACzg/c38ICnmn5m0/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483248233395553474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhpN37UhMI/AAAAAAAACzg/c38ICnmn5m0/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhpNYwzUYI/AAAAAAAACzY/eUykVq9KhTA/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483248225029935490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhpNYwzUYI/AAAAAAAACzY/eUykVq9KhTA/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6648552224750271924?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6648552224750271924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6648552224750271924&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6648552224750271924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6648552224750271924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/06/spring-time-frolics.html' title='Spring Time Frolics'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhqPSL07dI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/68aPxI5h0JA/s72-c/tulip+festival+070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-127110933944668299</id><published>2010-06-16T00:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T00:55:16.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Normally I save my nature pictures for my &lt;a href="http://natureallaroundme.blogspot.com/"&gt;other&lt;/a&gt; blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was just so amazing I had to share here too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the view from our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From any window or front porch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the evening light it is my favorite time of day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is usually always beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhmJQAI7AI/AAAAAAAACzQ/DteAx1JEAI0/s1600/tulip+festival+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483244855423986690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhmJQAI7AI/AAAAAAAACzQ/DteAx1JEAI0/s400/tulip+festival+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhmI7OM2dI/AAAAAAAACzI/ht62O0Pr55U/s1600/tulip+festival+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483244849845819858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhmI7OM2dI/AAAAAAAACzI/ht62O0Pr55U/s400/tulip+festival+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhmIJ49vUI/AAAAAAAACzA/lIvXSX42kgc/s1600/tulip+festival+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483244836603411778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhmIJ49vUI/AAAAAAAACzA/lIvXSX42kgc/s400/tulip+festival+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are true untouched photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was amazing in person.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhmHoy4k6I/AAAAAAAACy4/bM1BEi4zhzU/s1600/tulip+festival+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483244827719537570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhmHoy4k6I/AAAAAAAACy4/bM1BEi4zhzU/s400/tulip+festival+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-127110933944668299?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/127110933944668299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=127110933944668299&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/127110933944668299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/127110933944668299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/06/sunset.html' title='Sunset'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhmJQAI7AI/AAAAAAAACzQ/DteAx1JEAI0/s72-c/tulip+festival+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-2776498490429128420</id><published>2010-06-16T00:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T00:46:15.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Downtown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took the kids downtown to Temple Square one afternoon in May,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; then went to see Dad at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a beautiful fun day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love how each kid is so different in each picture I take of them together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhjxoz_KEI/AAAAAAAACyw/smhSkTT4XaI/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483242250743785538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhjxoz_KEI/AAAAAAAACyw/smhSkTT4XaI/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhjxKXgPeI/AAAAAAAACyo/IZG7G1Qil8A/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483242242571255266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhjxKXgPeI/AAAAAAAACyo/IZG7G1Qil8A/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhjwgGOfNI/AAAAAAAACyg/MI7b538ffZc/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483242231224499410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhjwgGOfNI/AAAAAAAACyg/MI7b538ffZc/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw a lady painting a canvas of tulips and the kids wanted to paint so bad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She gave them a blank canvas and then let them paint a line of green on the bottom of her picture. They were thrilled!
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhjv_-5BlI/AAAAAAAACyY/LEpxTMCCG_s/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483242222603798098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhjv_-5BlI/AAAAAAAACyY/LEpxTMCCG_s/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doing their own things....
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhjvQdes0I/AAAAAAAACyQ/Ch7mLMnDcw0/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483242209847194434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhjvQdes0I/AAAAAAAACyQ/Ch7mLMnDcw0/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhiFQkdztI/AAAAAAAACyI/TG83U88ZpYQ/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483240388810362578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhiFQkdztI/AAAAAAAACyI/TG83U88ZpYQ/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhiEw-tWYI/AAAAAAAACyA/e2bZkZ0O9Yk/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483240380330498434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhiEw-tWYI/AAAAAAAACyA/e2bZkZ0O9Yk/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhiEov7U4I/AAAAAAAACx4/R6VjlfNNNK8/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483240378121016194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhiEov7U4I/AAAAAAAACx4/R6VjlfNNNK8/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhiEOH3HEI/AAAAAAAACxw/uoUB8D0jxEw/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483240370973645890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhiEOH3HEI/AAAAAAAACxw/uoUB8D0jxEw/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If only I knew what she was thinking....
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhiDEH3y4I/AAAAAAAACxo/sk77Cl3QVeI/s1600/picnic,+temple+sq+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483240351109467010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhiDEH3y4I/AAAAAAAACxo/sk77Cl3QVeI/s400/picnic,+temple+sq+071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-2776498490429128420?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/2776498490429128420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=2776498490429128420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2776498490429128420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2776498490429128420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-downtown.html' title='A Day Downtown'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TBhjxoz_KEI/AAAAAAAACyw/smhSkTT4XaI/s72-c/picnic,+temple+sq+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-1428939996564659443</id><published>2010-06-01T00:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:17:47.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brandon's Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A project Brandon's class worked on was writing a story and making it into a book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The parents helped to type out the written story and paste it in the bare book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They each drew the pictures for each page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the books were done the family was invited to go to the classroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden and I were able to listen to Brandon read us his story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cinderella Pig&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone had a different story and they made it their own.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TASkdNi_MEI/AAAAAAAACwA/FzkHpzPnlQQ/s1600/209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477683868548935746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TASkdNi_MEI/AAAAAAAACwA/FzkHpzPnlQQ/s400/209.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TASkcwvnmYI/AAAAAAAACv4/j7LOBpUDPq4/s1600/212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477683860817287554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TASkcwvnmYI/AAAAAAAACv4/j7LOBpUDPq4/s400/212.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After reading his story, Brandon kept reading other stories to Hayden.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TASkcbsj1oI/AAAAAAAACvw/DWDYYCTE-ac/s1600/215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477683855167313538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TASkcbsj1oI/AAAAAAAACvw/DWDYYCTE-ac/s400/215.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so fun to see how creative they all were.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-1428939996564659443?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/1428939996564659443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=1428939996564659443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/1428939996564659443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/1428939996564659443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/06/brandons-book.html' title='Brandon&apos;s Book'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/TASkdNi_MEI/AAAAAAAACwA/FzkHpzPnlQQ/s72-c/209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-4513689472576339827</id><published>2010-05-09T23:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T01:20:37.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Being Their Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;They help to make me who I am.I can not imagine a life without them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some thoughts that go through my head when I look at my three beautiful baby's...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being silly together &amp;amp; laughing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;piggy back rides,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;playing hide and seek,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;telling silly jokes that don't really make sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so lucky to have each of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are individually so different and I love that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's exciting to watch them grow and learn but it also seams like they grow too fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They wear me out, but they are also my strength. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They make me laugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They have the funniest things to say and stories to tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They have taught me in so many ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They amaze me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are talented, loving, caring, eager, and so many more things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can look past the arguments &amp;amp; mistakes they make everyday and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see all of this and so much more in each one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love how they are so innocent, even in there mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all have to learn somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's so hard to let them out in the world to be corrupted by others, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then I have to try and fix it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only we could hold our children closer under our wings for a little longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are my world, my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469495710567682578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S-eNXsDo0hI/AAAAAAAACuQ/gl2M4diYTbk/s400/pics+for+dad+008.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel so blessed to have my children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love them so much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so grateful I can call myself a mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think at times I do take it for granted because it came so easily to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am thankful for the wonderful moms I have been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surrounded&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;throughout&lt;/span&gt; my life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who have been a wonderful example to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quite a few who did not have motherhood come to them so easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe all women are mothers in someway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were born to nurture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To every Mother out there in whatever way you are one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Mothers Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S-eNYOEWM-I/AAAAAAAACuY/TA4mvVVg9UM/s1600/pics+for+dad+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469495719697462242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S-eNYOEWM-I/AAAAAAAACuY/TA4mvVVg9UM/s400/pics+for+dad+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-4513689472576339827?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/4513689472576339827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=4513689472576339827&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4513689472576339827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4513689472576339827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-being-their-mother.html' title='I Love Being Their Mother'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S-eNXsDo0hI/AAAAAAAACuQ/gl2M4diYTbk/s72-c/pics+for+dad+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-3762775439247646336</id><published>2010-04-29T00:44:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T00:48:35.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brandon's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S9kc-HwscUI/AAAAAAAACtA/8UNy64bC7Fo/s1600/Brandonbapcol2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465431476351562050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S9kc-HwscUI/AAAAAAAACtA/8UNy64bC7Fo/s400/Brandonbapcol2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I kind of wish I could relive this day with him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was still special and it's not about all of the other things that happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was just sick for the entire week up to this day. I did everything last minute because of this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was exhausted and had not had enough sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that is why the day is all kind of a blur to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I do have wonderful memories of the important parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon was &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/mormonorg/eng/basic-beliefs/glossary/glossary-definition/baptism"&gt;baptized &lt;/a&gt;a member of &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/mormonorg/eng/"&gt;The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was wonderful to have so many friends and family members close to attend. The only ones not able to be here for living too far away were Becca, Matt &amp;amp; girls and Kelsey, Laura &amp;amp; family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's different being in Utah, because there are so many 7 year old children  turning 8 this year, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(22 with just the boys)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We shared this day with two other wonderful families. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is the picture of them on the bottom middle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We split the program up between the 3 families, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which was hard but tried not to think about it much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of our family and a few friends came over afterwards for lunch and it was beautiful outside so it was great to have the kids be able to go outside and play together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We gave Brandon a memory book so he can remember this important day better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He started writing in it that night and every day after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One page he wrote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dere Journal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;today was a speshol, speshol day. I got Baptisd today and I am so hapy today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will never ever forget this day never ever. I love my famley and my pet's. I'm so happy that I have a family."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I admit I cried a little the first time I read this seeing that he wrote &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;down that he loves his family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love to hear and read the feelings of children. I know they don't always come out, especially for boys, but at a special time like this I know it helps to push it out a little more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On other pages he talked about what happened and how he was a little scared just for a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am proud of the good choices you make Brandon and the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;choice to follow our Saviors example and be baptized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you so much and I know Heavenly father loves you too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-3762775439247646336?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/3762775439247646336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=3762775439247646336&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3762775439247646336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3762775439247646336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/04/brandons-baptism.html' title='Brandon&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S9kc-HwscUI/AAAAAAAACtA/8UNy64bC7Fo/s72-c/Brandonbapcol2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-1400055299588118572</id><published>2010-04-13T17:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:40:02.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The kids had so much fun having a bunch of Easter egg hunts this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually, they started a bit early. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three weeks before Easter they found the bag with all of the plastic eggs and baskets and they were hiding them for each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a hunt with both grandparents and they loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We really did not control the candy too well though and I think they went on candy overload. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459772793161246114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S8UCbaK35aI/AAAAAAAACrw/AvGoNhYblyc/s400/FotoFlexer_A+%26+B+Hunt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459772785551067330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S8UCa90dyMI/AAAAAAAACro/OVyW1zVgvMY/s400/FotoFlexer_H+Hunt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459854309966408498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S8VMkT7u6zI/AAAAAAAACr4/HzlN2OlogIU/s400/coloring+Easter+Eggs.jpg" /&gt; Aside from all of the fun Easter egg hunts, the bunnies, and fun kid stuff;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My kids all &lt;a href="http://http//www.youtube.com/user/MormonMessages#p/search/3/EpFhS0dAduc"&gt;remembered&lt;/a&gt; this year &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/MormonMessages#p/search/1/EpFhS0dAduc"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;we do have Easter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easter was also &lt;a href="https://beta.lds.org/general-conference?locale=eng"&gt;general conference &lt;/a&gt;weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love having Easter and &lt;a href="https://beta.lds.org/general-conference?locale=eng"&gt;conference&lt;/a&gt; the same weekend because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really helps to put my focus more on Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am thankful for all that Christ went through for me and you, to have the knowledge that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be with my family forever, not just for life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are never alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that, even though it's sometimes hard, it's so comforting that no matter who we are and what we've done or where we are, we are not alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This Easter was really wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-1400055299588118572?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/1400055299588118572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=1400055299588118572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/1400055299588118572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/1400055299588118572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S8UCbaK35aI/AAAAAAAACrw/AvGoNhYblyc/s72-c/FotoFlexer_A+%26+B+Hunt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-793086402238103786</id><published>2010-04-06T17:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T18:17:17.774-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lately,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have been spending every good weather moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;outside, if possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have been hiking many times, have been to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;many, many different parks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just within the past month or so we have discovered at least 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;new parks within a 10 minute drive from our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I always love having options &amp;amp; love to explore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The outside time keeps us all little happier too!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457153311209277938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S7u0Bfd5yfI/AAAAAAAACrI/86gB3n57Th8/s400/parks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden and I went for a walk on a path on the mountain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just up the street from our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took a smaller trail and found this sweet elk calf about 10 feet back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457166169317371186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S7u_t7pw7TI/AAAAAAAACrQ/o0hHgnHrEgg/s400/babyelkwaterfallbarn.jpg" /&gt; Besides lots, and lots of school between the kids and Justin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Church, work, and family time; That's all that we have really done&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; lately&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-793086402238103786?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/793086402238103786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=793086402238103786&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/793086402238103786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/793086402238103786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/04/lately.html' title='Lately...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S7u0Bfd5yfI/AAAAAAAACrI/86gB3n57Th8/s72-c/parks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-7010473157522672481</id><published>2010-03-21T23:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T00:11:19.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last month we were invited to go help bottle feed a newborn calf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was only a few days old.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451313832987461906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S6b1DH5kCRI/AAAAAAAACpw/QTK1Ri-Mr5g/s400/baby+cow+001.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden started to hold the bottle but it only lasted a few seconds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa loved it. She even got bonked in the chin a few times  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the bottle from the calf butting it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon didn't want anything to do with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's going through a stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451313841617502738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S6b1DoDIAhI/AAAAAAAACp4/4KGuOirU2cQ/s400/baby+cow+020.JPG" /&gt;

&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451313851322397170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S6b1EMM88fI/AAAAAAAACqA/KdeRoE2siog/s400/baby+cow+029.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We played around with it, it would try and chase us. It was still a little wobbly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden loved standing by it and playing. It was just like a little dog to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just not quite as playful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was such a fun experience to go and do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S6b1EQmnGaI/AAAAAAAACqI/eCArOhdqcfs/s1600-h/baby+cow+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451313852503759266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S6b1EQmnGaI/AAAAAAAACqI/eCArOhdqcfs/s400/baby+cow+046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   We all had a lot of fun. Thanks Heather!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-7010473157522672481?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/7010473157522672481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=7010473157522672481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7010473157522672481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7010473157522672481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/03/at-farm.html' title='At The Farm'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S6b1DH5kCRI/AAAAAAAACpw/QTK1Ri-Mr5g/s72-c/baby+cow+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-5997687924176705156</id><published>2010-03-03T23:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T16:02:24.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49Cu81IN_I/AAAAAAAACow/-Pl0hgBi5gQ/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444643848884598770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49Cu81IN_I/AAAAAAAACow/-Pl0hgBi5gQ/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just over a month ago we went to a BYU basketball game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Thanks for the tickets April)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have never been to a basketball game before so I did not know what to expect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was really fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is always something going on for entertainment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon was able to invite his buddy to come with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49B-yHsWEI/AAAAAAAACoo/r_BZZFLoaSw/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444643021375952962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49B-yHsWEI/AAAAAAAACoo/r_BZZFLoaSw/s400/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BYU won against TCU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;great game.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49B-G4dt-I/AAAAAAAACog/bZPMqndxr2M/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444643009769355234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49B-G4dt-I/AAAAAAAACog/bZPMqndxr2M/s400/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alyssa caught on so fast and cheered every time they scored.
She also loved watching the cheerleaders.
She didn't realize they were going to be part of the game.
That was a big plus for her.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49B9ecX4FI/AAAAAAAACoY/0YFOcOmiINU/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444642998914113618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49B9ecX4FI/AAAAAAAACoY/0YFOcOmiINU/s400/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pre-game team huddle
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49B8mi2IlI/AAAAAAAACoQ/Rl4LiWr0Igw/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444642983908876882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49B8mi2IlI/AAAAAAAACoQ/Rl4LiWr0Igw/s400/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49B7wbYrGI/AAAAAAAACoI/tEifVYhcW3I/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444642969382071394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49B7wbYrGI/AAAAAAAACoI/tEifVYhcW3I/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-5997687924176705156?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/5997687924176705156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=5997687924176705156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5997687924176705156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5997687924176705156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-over-month-ago-we-went-to-byu.html' title=''/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S49Cu81IN_I/AAAAAAAACow/-Pl0hgBi5gQ/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-2553814495997493716</id><published>2010-03-03T22:24:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T22:55:11.641-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S484TlgG4NI/AAAAAAAACoA/LE4vNhj73mg/s1600-h/Artica+collage+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444632383649669330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S484TlgG4NI/AAAAAAAACoA/LE4vNhj73mg/s400/Artica+collage+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Artica&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;The beginning of April 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justin brought home a new pet that the kids (mostly Alyssa)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would come to really love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Artica&lt;/span&gt; passed away Feb. 16Th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found her right before Alyssa came home from school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so sad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa was so distraught, and we knew she would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It broke our hearts to see the kids so sad and in such pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These hamsters only live a few years &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she was only about a month short of that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We could tell something was wrong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she was changing fast over the past week.
Justin had a good talk with Alyssa a few days before &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and told her what might happen soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa just cried and cried, she immediately asked to hold her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(this made me a little nervous to her reaction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but there was no judgement.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She seemed to be a little comforted by holding her for a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden is a hard egg to crack sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We finally got him to open up, instead of being angry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he finally just bawled, like Alyssa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had to answer so many questions for them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa still asked me recently if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Artica&lt;/span&gt; was going to forget her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a good, but really hard lesson for such little kids to learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all had fun holding her and playing with her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa would put her in her My Little Pony house &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and walk around with her, or find &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  some other little small place for her to hang out close by her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sure she would have tried to sleep with her if we let her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One time I caught her walking down the street &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with her little pony house to show her friends her pet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made a special box for her &amp;amp; everyone colored &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or wrote a little message on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so hard for Hayden to let go of the box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later that day he wanted to just go down and drive his cars &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;over the spot we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt; her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never knew that something so little could &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make my little girl so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The laughter she brought to us, especially Hayden, will not be forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-2553814495997493716?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/2553814495997493716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=2553814495997493716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2553814495997493716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2553814495997493716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/03/sad-day.html' title='A Sad Day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S484TlgG4NI/AAAAAAAACoA/LE4vNhj73mg/s72-c/Artica+collage+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-7027694961510170320</id><published>2010-03-01T01:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T01:40:21.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowflakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S4tnt4U-g1I/AAAAAAAACnY/2Bi0p5-tRvM/s1600-h/snowflakes"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443558612519519058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S4tnt4U-g1I/AAAAAAAACnY/2Bi0p5-tRvM/s400/snowflakes" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other day it was snowing huge snowflakes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever looked at a snowflake up close? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know that I ever really have until the other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They really are all individual and beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My kids really enjoyed doing this with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sure we would have been more successful on a colder day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, if you are still in those frigid temperatures and still getting snow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you should go out and look a little closer at those little falling flakes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are quite the site close up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love snowflakes!
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-7027694961510170320?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/7027694961510170320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=7027694961510170320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7027694961510170320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7027694961510170320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/03/snowflakes.html' title='Snowflakes'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S4tnt4U-g1I/AAAAAAAACnY/2Bi0p5-tRvM/s72-c/snowflakes' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-8360346854507988856</id><published>2010-02-15T00:18:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T01:34:52.097-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Your Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3jqYnXYqXI/AAAAAAAACmE/GZ1fj08hcYc/s1600-h/desert+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438354258654701938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3jqYnXYqXI/AAAAAAAACmE/GZ1fj08hcYc/s320/desert+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3jqYRYbq9I/AAAAAAAACl8/XBSsAF3--Ys/s1600-h/desert+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438354252753513426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3jqYRYbq9I/AAAAAAAACl8/XBSsAF3--Ys/s320/desert+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Don't these look yummy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, they were! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I take no credit because I did not make them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week for Relief Society night we did a service exchange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We wrote down a service we would like to do for someone else on a cute sparkly heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Some of the things people wrote included, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;help to organize something, 3 hours of babysitting, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do your ironing, decorate your wall with vinyl lettering &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; there were lots of different specified treats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some fun stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We played this like a white elephant gift exchange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The hearts were on the table and we took turns picking them and could steal someone else's.
In the end I got the... Valentines dessert for 2, chocolate raspberry cake with raspberry sauce in a chocolate rose petal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girl who made them delivered them to our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How fun is that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was fun to see what everyone could give &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someone else all through their own talents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What greater way to show Love than to give service to those around us? &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it helps me open my eyes to what inner talents &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I may have but I don't realize it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can use these talents to better myself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and to help to give service to those around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know as a mother, I don't always realize &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that I am constantly serving everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am in service to my husband and children, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; through this our love grows even more.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Valentines Day!
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3j2zZ3n7FI/AAAAAAAACmM/zlc0iq_4u4g/s1600-h/heart.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438367913027824722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3j2zZ3n7FI/AAAAAAAACmM/zlc0iq_4u4g/s320/heart.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3jqIByciiI/AAAAAAAACls/k3gKojdI-s8/s1600-h/desert+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-8360346854507988856?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/8360346854507988856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=8360346854507988856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8360346854507988856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8360346854507988856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/02/give-your-love.html' title='Give Your Love'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3jqYnXYqXI/AAAAAAAACmE/GZ1fj08hcYc/s72-c/desert+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-5673832851515472571</id><published>2010-02-11T01:29:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:21:25.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brandon is 8!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon just had his 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday! Eight years go by a whole lot faster being older than when we were little. It's kind of hard. I want my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' ones to stay little longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is so fun watching them learn and grow at every stage though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just about every year we have taken Brandon to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IHOP&lt;/span&gt; or Denny's, because that is what he wants. This year he said he wants alien pancakes just like last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could totally make those! We even still had his cool alien cup. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I made him his yummy alien pancakes just like Denny's does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3OzqLrOnqI/AAAAAAAAClM/4ViOHAs7toE/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436886712436301474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3OzqLrOnqI/AAAAAAAAClM/4ViOHAs7toE/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have a hard time getting a real smile out of him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got him laughing about something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think he has a really cute smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Especially with all of those teeth missing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3Ozo69mC-I/AAAAAAAAClE/rK4zchnwAzQ/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436886690770062306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3Ozo69mC-I/AAAAAAAAClE/rK4zchnwAzQ/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My handsome dude.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3OzoPyCaBI/AAAAAAAACk8/EvK2Nb4CIVY/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436886679178864658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3OzoPyCaBI/AAAAAAAACk8/EvK2Nb4CIVY/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;presents&lt;/span&gt;.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3OznlPk_rI/AAAAAAAACk0/0l9-kohxpgo/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436886667760041650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3OznlPk_rI/AAAAAAAACk0/0l9-kohxpgo/s400/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; spoiled this year. I have not thrown a party for him yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was our first, with friends. It was so easy and so fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I had of done a few more in the past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least I know now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Love this kid. From the second he was put into my arms, I loved him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is so sweet. He makes friends so easily. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is smart and funny.  It is so good when we get one on one time together because it's harder to come by being in school and with all of his friend time now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to hang on to every moment and make it all count because time &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappears&lt;/span&gt; too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Buddy!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-5673832851515472571?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/5673832851515472571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=5673832851515472571&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5673832851515472571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5673832851515472571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/02/brandon-is-8.html' title='Brandon is 8!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3OzqLrOnqI/AAAAAAAAClM/4ViOHAs7toE/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-941998292499112530</id><published>2010-02-06T21:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T01:27:23.825-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brandon's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I asked Brandon what kind of party he wanted he said, "I want a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bakugan&lt;/span&gt;/Transformers party." &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. I laughed. I had to explain to him that it would be a little weird and difficult to do both. So, he finally decided that Transformers was what he wanted. So that is what we did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had 8 boys show up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not bad out of 11 invitations. They had a lot of fun. Laughed tons and were just being boys. When the kids were arriving we had a Transformers cartoon playing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we played a few different versions of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Optimus&lt;/span&gt; Prime and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Megatron&lt;/span&gt; tag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whoever was tagged was on that team. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then divided into the teams and had a race for one of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the teams to pop all of their balloons first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had Pizza, cake &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;, then did the pinata at the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was all really fun. They were all so happy. We have such a great group of boys in our neighborhood. This wasn't even half of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436877669633164610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3Orb0m9BUI/AAAAAAAACkU/Q9OQCyifHNg/s400/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436877645136386034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3OraZWd1_I/AAAAAAAACj8/INhLqb5PTBo/s400/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436877655413207698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3Ora_opspI/AAAAAAAACkE/pEkgR6kvydM/s400/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436877662953750658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3OrbbudQII/AAAAAAAACkM/t5LYDRl7bUU/s400/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436878258842262802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3Or-HlWXRI/AAAAAAAACks/1zaOgHJKLwQ/s400/137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 390px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436878244382656930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3Or9Rt6SaI/AAAAAAAACkk/kCMVwOoPrvg/s400/145.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-941998292499112530?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/941998292499112530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=941998292499112530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/941998292499112530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/941998292499112530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/02/brandons-birthday-party.html' title='Brandon&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S3Orb0m9BUI/AAAAAAAACkU/Q9OQCyifHNg/s72-c/088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-7894068436705649578</id><published>2010-02-03T15:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T16:14:02.783-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Playground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2n0MuiCktI/AAAAAAAACjc/xn2jnR2dxE0/s1600-h/sledding+on+mtn+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434142924885627602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2n0MuiCktI/AAAAAAAACjc/xn2jnR2dxE0/s400/sledding+on+mtn+101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More sledding! &lt;div align="center"&gt;We went on the mountain/golf course with the kids pretty early and we were the only ones there. It was so nice. Everyone else showed up just as we were leaving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nxEMly0QI/AAAAAAAACjU/XIT1wL17-UM/s1600-h/sledding+on+mtn+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434139479800729858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nxEMly0QI/AAAAAAAACjU/XIT1wL17-UM/s400/sledding+on+mtn+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These two make a great team!
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nxD1_cJ1I/AAAAAAAACjM/QjZZHph2T8k/s1600-h/sledding+on+mtn+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434139473734281042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nxD1_cJ1I/AAAAAAAACjM/QjZZHph2T8k/s400/sledding+on+mtn+079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Plenty of hills to choose from!
Too bad I missed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Justin's&lt;/span&gt; huge jump. :)
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nxDGJzlFI/AAAAAAAACjE/lm7LzZTzwOQ/s1600-h/sledding+on+mtn+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434139460892857426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nxDGJzlFI/AAAAAAAACjE/lm7LzZTzwOQ/s400/sledding+on+mtn+064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw a bunch of big horn sheep just over the hill from us.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nv8ZrhESI/AAAAAAAACi8/R6C6hImTJ7I/s1600-h/sledding+on+mtn+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434138246363812130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nv8ZrhESI/AAAAAAAACi8/R6C6hImTJ7I/s400/sledding+on+mtn+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That was pretty cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My pretty sneaky husband blended in well with the surroundings and got up pretty close.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nv7yb16UI/AAAAAAAACi0/p0FCastaadg/s1600-h/sledding+on+mtn+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434138235829086530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nv7yb16UI/AAAAAAAACi0/p0FCastaadg/s400/sledding+on+mtn+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is where the kids and waited.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nv7j7yc8I/AAAAAAAACis/kxIPCI33BLY/s1600-h/sledding+on+mtn+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434138231936545730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nv7j7yc8I/AAAAAAAACis/kxIPCI33BLY/s400/sledding+on+mtn+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom &amp;amp; Brandon
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nv7IWGuEI/AAAAAAAACik/Qprju8eF7ik/s1600-h/sledding+on+mtn+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434138224530733122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nv7IWGuEI/AAAAAAAACik/Qprju8eF7ik/s400/sledding+on+mtn+094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brandon &amp;amp; Hayden
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nv60U-4LI/AAAAAAAACic/XlDxdTk2VCM/s1600-h/sledding+on+mtn+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434138219157315762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2nv60U-4LI/AAAAAAAACic/XlDxdTk2VCM/s400/sledding+on+mtn+066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-7894068436705649578?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/7894068436705649578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=7894068436705649578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7894068436705649578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7894068436705649578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/02/winter-playground.html' title='Winter Playground'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S2n0MuiCktI/AAAAAAAACjc/xn2jnR2dxE0/s72-c/sledding+on+mtn+101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-9094496772573179783</id><published>2010-01-21T14:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:45:22.035-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;2009 was a busy year with a lot going on and bunch of change. It was really hard year, but it was also a really good year despite all of the hardships. There was so much that happened and I did not record a lot of it anywhere but would like to remember.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;January&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Move #1. We put around 80% of our belongings in storage when we moved to a small condo in between finding a different house to live in. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our Husky, Myka had to go to a new home. We still miss him so much! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Made lots of new friends. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;February&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brandon turned 7&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We played outside a lot, in the snow and at the dam. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had to switch the kids to the new school in our boundaries.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;March&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoyed lots of fun time with friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;had a fun visit with the Secors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;soaked up all of the wonderful spring weather outside&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;April&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Nebraska for Grandma Fosters Funeral&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alyssa and Brandon played on soccer teams&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;May&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoyed lots of more great weather and spring colors.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Easter &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lisa went to Utah for Women's Conference and Dad's 70Th birthday. Our whole family was together and it was wonderful! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Move #2. We moved out of the condo and our storage unit back into a house.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The pool opens and we swim, a lot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;June&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alyssa was invited back to her old school for the end of the year graduation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of fun fishing days&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of fun swimming days&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brandon goes to his fun Summer school classes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lisa gets called as the Young Women's President&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;July&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;4Th of July at the Secors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More swimming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heather came to visit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;August&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alyssa turns 5, Secors come for Alyssa's bday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;still swam a bunch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;School starts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alyssa goes to preschool as a peer role model&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brandon is in 2nd grade&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;September&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoyed lots of outdoor time, bike rides, time with friends etc. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hayden turned 4&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trip to St. Louis to the Secors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Justin has surgery for his appendix to be taken out&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;October&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Justin's Birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of fun school activities&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cooler weather&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;our last time to go swimming &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Halloween at the Secors for Becca's birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;November&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lisa's birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;make decisions to move&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pack again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Move #3- to Utah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All of the Finley family is together again after 3 years.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thanksgiving with the Finley's and the Hastings &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;December&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots and lots of family time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;settling into the new house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;There are so many ways I could have done this and the time line was the easiest I think. I am sure I am leaving a lot out....

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Hayden: Loves boats, trucks, motorcycles anything that moves. His best bud Tre got him hooked on diggers. Loves playing with Brandon's toys and riding his bike while he is in school. Conqured his fear of the water from his accident last year. Is a natural at fishing. Loves everything his dad does. Very inquisitive and takes care of others. very busy. Will bring my a live spider by it's leg when he finds one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

Alyssa: Is so little girly. She loves princesses, barbies, ponies, littlest petshop, dressing up etc... loves to play with others. She also loves to play with bugs including, worms, caterpillars, rolly pollys &amp;amp; is not afraid to get dirty in her pretty little clothes. She is so full of energy and generally happy.
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Brandon: Enjoys going to school. Is kind of shy but will play with anyone. Is not judgemental. Is a great reader, does really good in math. He enjoys his time with dad. Loves to fish. Would swim everyday if we let him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

Justin: Going to school. Working full time. Enjoyed working with the youth at work, going on camp outs, canoeing, rock climbing, bike rides along with other things. It wasn't all fun, after all they are teenagers and there were many challenges, but I think he even enjoyed those.
Taught our kids how to fish. Enjoyed any nice weather on his motorcycle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

Lisa: lots of packing and unpacking :). Trying to come up with fun things to do with the kids to keep them active and happy. Enjoyed a lot of birdwatching and animal watching with the kids; especially in the spring when the fawns came to our back yard. Looked forward to seeing the sweet baby we watched everyday. (Alyssa &amp;amp; Hayden loved her too) Stayed busy with her calling in YW's. Loved the time being the 1st counselor at the start of the year and YW President in the middle and to have hopefully helped those girls to become better people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

We have had so many changes the past year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The biggest is all of the moving we did &amp;amp; job change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We lived in 4 houses last year! And we are not even in the military! haha. Justin is so strong and is working hard to get through school and work at the same time. We know it will be worth it in the end. We already have some exciting things happening this year and I am thankful for all that we have had come to us. It has only made us better within.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's to another great fun filled year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-9094496772573179783?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/9094496772573179783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=9094496772573179783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/9094496772573179783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/9094496772573179783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-2908398614735350248</id><published>2010-01-20T21:49:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:34:33.951-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Eve Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On New Years Eve we met up with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Justin's&lt;/span&gt; family and took all of the kids sledding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, way too cold. of course going up and down the hill kept you pretty &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;warm considering the temps...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1fR9vQcmuI/AAAAAAAAChU/JvkjAXpPPk8/s1600-h/Sledding+%26+New+Years+eve+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429038734406097634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1fR9vQcmuI/AAAAAAAAChU/JvkjAXpPPk8/s400/Sledding+%26+New+Years+eve+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Hayden went down the first time by himself he was scared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realized he had never really been sledding before! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(That he could remember) he was not even one the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When he got back up the hill with a huge grin he exclaimed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"That was fun! I want to do it again!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 383px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429037818999606050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1fRIdGiCyI/AAAAAAAACg0/XLexRLa4qVI/s400/Sledding+%26+New+Years+eve+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429037821773641970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1fRInb6ePI/AAAAAAAACg8/aIGOUl8BLMg/s400/Sledding+%26+New+Years+eve+004.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429037808528608338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1fRH2GDTFI/AAAAAAAACgs/YKys4cXscYM/s400/Sledding+%26+New+Years+eve+016.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429037804835026018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1fRHoVbtGI/AAAAAAAACgk/jA7SIBrRFjg/s400/Sledding+%26+New+Years+eve+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429037797614405826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1fRHNb5yMI/AAAAAAAACgc/IzM3M9rmFVs/s400/Sledding+%26+New+Years+eve+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love these last two pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is kind of hard to put them on here though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Justin, Hayden and Cash~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next night, New Years day, Cash was hit by a car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kesia's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; baby. She had so many hopes to have him with her in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was so young still. He was so great with all of the kids. Just a really great dog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is all so sad! I'm so sorry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will be missed so much Cash. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429038721029918114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1fR89bUTaI/AAAAAAAAChE/xDRz9XutHpg/s400/Sledding+%26+New+Years+eve+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you see Hayden peeking out from behind him? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He thought it was the coolest thing to sled with a dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429038724621975602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1fR9KzuwDI/AAAAAAAAChM/6s1we_Ff0I4/s400/Sledding+%26+New+Years+eve+041.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-2908398614735350248?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/2908398614735350248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=2908398614735350248&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2908398614735350248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2908398614735350248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-eve-fun.html' title='New Years Eve Fun'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1fR9vQcmuI/AAAAAAAAChU/JvkjAXpPPk8/s72-c/Sledding+%26+New+Years+eve+028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-5431131643883491946</id><published>2010-01-20T19:40:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:34:51.678-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Love these pillows my Mom made for the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They love them too! So cute!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e608Eg3NI/AAAAAAAACgE/iAze9HGh4ls/s1600-h/Christmas+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429013294459444434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e608Eg3NI/AAAAAAAACgE/iAze9HGh4ls/s400/Christmas+059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e60s7-1AI/AAAAAAAACf8/Ez6ZpYmqwAE/s1600-h/Christmas+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429013290397127682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e60s7-1AI/AAAAAAAACf8/Ez6ZpYmqwAE/s400/Christmas+061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hayden just itching to open those presents from Grandparents.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e60bb6fvI/AAAAAAAACf0/4BBmu6qn2Io/s1600-h/Christmas+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429013285699223282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e60bb6fvI/AAAAAAAACf0/4BBmu6qn2Io/s400/Christmas+069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas Eve.
Listening intently. Okay, probably not so much, but it was fun for the kids to
"be in character" while we read scriptures.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e6z3wpUQI/AAAAAAAACfs/ehZdjgycNuE/s1600-h/Christmas+Eve+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429013276122501378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e6z3wpUQI/AAAAAAAACfs/ehZdjgycNuE/s400/Christmas+Eve+073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alyssa took her part very seriously.
She was sweet to watch.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e6zXn-VcI/AAAAAAAACfk/hzDbMcOnO0Y/s1600-h/Christmas+Eve+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429013267496195522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e6zXn-VcI/AAAAAAAACfk/hzDbMcOnO0Y/s400/Christmas+Eve+077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think we had a wonderful Christmas being together and spending time with all of our family.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-5431131643883491946?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/5431131643883491946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=5431131643883491946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5431131643883491946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5431131643883491946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e608Eg3NI/AAAAAAAACgE/iAze9HGh4ls/s72-c/Christmas+059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-5855044705339214114</id><published>2010-01-20T17:00:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:43:25.065-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Get Togethers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;    Alyssa, Liz, Lisa, Matt, Mike &amp;amp; Heather
It was so fun hanging out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with my siblings on Christmas Eve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429000180443302034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eu5mjayJI/AAAAAAAACfc/xnG4W8QRqDc/s400/Christmas+Eve+046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden and baby K. They hit it off right away. Very cute together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428968485755302690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eSEuo8MyI/AAAAAAAACfE/YXT-_kYQdDU/s400/Christmas+Eve+023.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sheriff Brandon, and his cool scooter he wouldn't let leave his side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1etssSDZPI/AAAAAAAACfU/7WD1F9NN7OA/s1600-h/Christmas+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428998859131151602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1etssSDZPI/AAAAAAAACfU/7WD1F9NN7OA/s400/Christmas+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428968472119188082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eSD711mnI/AAAAAAAACe0/AH1q4SV05Lk/s400/Christmas+Eve+072.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428968462267789714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eSDXJFMZI/AAAAAAAACes/Oz-djxO8Zqw/s400/Christmas+049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428968452190003458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eSCxmWYQI/AAAAAAAACek/KAQtU9TrdwM/s400/Christmas+051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liz's Birthday is the day after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. Hayden helped unwrap all of her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;presents&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428997686989075826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1esodtmtXI/AAAAAAAACfM/yLkpcCp3w3k/s400/Christmas+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-5855044705339214114?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/5855044705339214114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=5855044705339214114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5855044705339214114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5855044705339214114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/01/family-get-togethers.html' title='Family Get Togethers'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eu5mjayJI/AAAAAAAACfc/xnG4W8QRqDc/s72-c/Christmas+Eve+046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-5344711828396740443</id><published>2010-01-20T16:02:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:38:58.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Festivities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e-CFw8AWI/AAAAAAAACgU/ueRche2fa3k/s1600-h/Christmas+Eve+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429016818934874466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e-CFw8AWI/AAAAAAAACgU/ueRche2fa3k/s400/Christmas+Eve+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We invited cousin K. &amp;amp; Uncle Matt &amp;amp; Kirstyn over for &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;decorating cookies for Santa... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eNG8XH58I/AAAAAAAACeU/Ru7Id4llKmM/s1600-h/Christmas+Eve+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428963026240268226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eNG8XH58I/AAAAAAAACeU/Ru7Id4llKmM/s400/Christmas+Eve+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eNGZS5ZAI/AAAAAAAACeM/FNTcB1g4BQs/s1600-h/Christmas+Eve+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428963016827298818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eNGZS5ZAI/AAAAAAAACeM/FNTcB1g4BQs/s400/Christmas+Eve+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She put on quite the load of sprinkles.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eNGMu8F-I/AAAAAAAACeE/pa9rwkRLWP8/s1600-h/Christmas+Eve+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428963013455255522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eNGMu8F-I/AAAAAAAACeE/pa9rwkRLWP8/s400/Christmas+Eve+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eNFYfHT5I/AAAAAAAACd8/mF5YR5DG1YQ/s1600-h/Christmas+Eve+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428962999430238098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1eNFYfHT5I/AAAAAAAACd8/mF5YR5DG1YQ/s400/Christmas+Eve+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One thing the kids love to do every year is a gingerbread house.
&lt;div align="center"&gt;I keep thinking that one time we will try one from scratch all on our own. I think that would be even more fun! Hopefully next year it will be on my to do list.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1d-i8DT5tI/AAAAAAAACd0/zQg_ctf4Y7E/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428947014519088850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1d-i8DT5tI/AAAAAAAACd0/zQg_ctf4Y7E/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The elf house she made at school.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1d-ih2XfOI/AAAAAAAACds/oNQEZHA8Vzs/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428947007485476066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1d-ih2XfOI/AAAAAAAACds/oNQEZHA8Vzs/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids school had songs to perform all day!
This was also Grandma Finley's birthday, so it was fun to invite her along to go listen to the fun songs! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1d-iQGjchI/AAAAAAAACdk/SXWD3mZkT68/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428947002721530386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1d-iQGjchI/AAAAAAAACdk/SXWD3mZkT68/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the school performances. A very snowy day.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1d-iN7d_hI/AAAAAAAACdc/nXVe95tDhOw/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428947002138164754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1d-iN7d_hI/AAAAAAAACdc/nXVe95tDhOw/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night some of the grand kids joined in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;decorating reindeer cupcakes at Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1d-hl94cZI/AAAAAAAACdU/fmBVcAHzVyg/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428946991410868626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1d-hl94cZI/AAAAAAAACdU/fmBVcAHzVyg/s400/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-5344711828396740443?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/5344711828396740443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=5344711828396740443&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5344711828396740443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/5344711828396740443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-festivities.html' title='Christmas Festivities'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/S1e-CFw8AWI/AAAAAAAACgU/ueRche2fa3k/s72-c/Christmas+Eve+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6236362292145475561</id><published>2010-01-02T17:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T17:42:19.891-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz_YSZkZKbI/AAAAAAAACZ0/hfN0A5CWL-8/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422290286990141874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz_YSZkZKbI/AAAAAAAACZ0/hfN0A5CWL-8/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being 4 years old comes with quite an &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IMAGINATION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So young, sweet, carefree, creative, energetic and fun!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz_YR4IL4nI/AAAAAAAACZs/FxTIeMcedsI/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422290278013461106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz_YR4IL4nI/AAAAAAAACZs/FxTIeMcedsI/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (well, for the most part, not counting the other &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;personalities that come with being 4) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6236362292145475561?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6236362292145475561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6236362292145475561&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6236362292145475561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6236362292145475561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/01/imagination.html' title='Imagination'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz_YSZkZKbI/AAAAAAAACZ0/hfN0A5CWL-8/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6325332881263826381</id><published>2009-12-30T16:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T17:02:10.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just some fun times with family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421908254486716930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz581LlwYgI/AAAAAAAACYs/nUl007Ov9zE/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz582Aqh0sI/AAAAAAAACZE/j_j4QBKeTg0/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421908268733813442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz582Aqh0sI/AAAAAAAACZE/j_j4QBKeTg0/s400/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5812eGT4I/AAAAAAAACY8/S7bVMicfD8k/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421908265997324162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5812eGT4I/AAAAAAAACY8/S7bVMicfD8k/s400/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz581S-B0GI/AAAAAAAACY0/yptiGglZoXM/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421908256467570786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz581S-B0GI/AAAAAAAACY0/yptiGglZoXM/s400/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz56McUdEeI/AAAAAAAACYk/rLMFjN3GbnQ/s1600-h/thanksgiving+weekend+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421905355579658722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz56McUdEeI/AAAAAAAACYk/rLMFjN3GbnQ/s400/thanksgiving+weekend+104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My siblings came over to hang out and we watched the BYU, Utah game &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(where BYU won)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sis-in-law had on her Utah attire, so Hayden came out wearing dads BYU hat (on the very bottom) then piled a bunch of other hats on top of it.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz551EMaDoI/AAAAAAAACYc/aJj4MszPGlE/s1600-h/thanksgiving+weekend+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421904953966464642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz551EMaDoI/AAAAAAAACYc/aJj4MszPGlE/s400/thanksgiving+weekend+095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another fun day with my family.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5505pIlgI/AAAAAAAACYU/avL2UJ70qnw/s1600-h/thanksgiving+weekend+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421904951134164482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5505pIlgI/AAAAAAAACYU/avL2UJ70qnw/s400/thanksgiving+weekend+066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These tractors were the best part for them!
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz550kSuBLI/AAAAAAAACYM/nv6VrBMrFI0/s1600-h/thanksgiving+weekend+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421904945403004082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz550kSuBLI/AAAAAAAACYM/nv6VrBMrFI0/s400/thanksgiving+weekend+060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz550R8DXUI/AAAAAAAACYE/ICq6a5SKg5g/s1600-h/thanksgiving+weekend+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421904940476095810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz550R8DXUI/AAAAAAAACYE/ICq6a5SKg5g/s400/thanksgiving+weekend+052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bunch of Finley boys and a girl.
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6325332881263826381?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6325332881263826381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6325332881263826381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6325332881263826381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6325332881263826381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-times.html' title='Family Times'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz581LlwYgI/AAAAAAAACYs/nUl007Ov9zE/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-4361176307159596547</id><published>2009-12-30T14:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T16:43:44.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We drove up to Logan to spend the afternoon with Justin's family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids all had a blast jumping, playing on the ice covered pond, &amp;amp; just being together.
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trying to get everyone together for a family picture. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(25 out of 30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can't wait to see the real one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It had been about 3 years since the whole family was together last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421890692278452770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5s27RBAiI/AAAAAAAACXM/8JkXcXuV6Z0/s400/thanksgiving+weekend+077.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, we drove back down to spend the rest of the evening with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Four out of seven isn't too bad seeing how far apart we all live. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We missed Becca, Dan and Matt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Me, Liz, Heather and Mike~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5rrxPcMII/AAAAAAAACXE/lvKltXKhQx4/s1600-h/thanksgiving+weekend+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421889401097302146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5rrxPcMII/AAAAAAAACXE/lvKltXKhQx4/s400/thanksgiving+weekend+107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa Hastings with the kids. I think they were done with pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was hard to get them to hold still.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5rrs7uLzI/AAAAAAAACW8/Qu1ez5M_PuI/s1600-h/thanksgiving+weekend+116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421889399940853554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5rrs7uLzI/AAAAAAAACW8/Qu1ez5M_PuI/s400/thanksgiving+weekend+116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two of my handsome boys.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5rrReUthI/AAAAAAAACW0/axCXfNEFE_c/s1600-h/thanksgiving+weekend+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421889392569792018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5rrReUthI/AAAAAAAACW0/axCXfNEFE_c/s400/thanksgiving+weekend+069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boys being boys.
It was fun watching them together.
I wish Hayden wasn't hiding behind the sun. oops.

&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5rq0hzhFI/AAAAAAAACWs/EKQPDZRZasg/s1600-h/thanksgiving+weekend+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421889384799765586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5rq0hzhFI/AAAAAAAACWs/EKQPDZRZasg/s400/thanksgiving+weekend+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so good spending Thanksgiving with all of the family again, even though we were all over the place. I love everyone in our family and am thankful for all that they do.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-4361176307159596547?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/4361176307159596547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=4361176307159596547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4361176307159596547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4361176307159596547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sz5rqsiqOkI/AAAAAAAACWk/R-ew-3pgh40/s72-c/thanksgiving+weekend+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-2364566988067630095</id><published>2009-12-29T23:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T00:08:59.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Just Want to Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzrswMY2slI/AAAAAAAACWc/QVRQeUlhcUM/s1600-h/Christmas+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420905414197162578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzrswMY2slI/AAAAAAAACWc/QVRQeUlhcUM/s400/Christmas+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have had quite a bit of snow lately... &lt;div align="center"&gt;But, with the freezing temperatures the kids go out for about &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5 minutes and are done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They really want to play in the snow... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I made it so they can and still be warm and without all of the hassle of bundling up.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420904894025256274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzrsR6mNTVI/AAAAAAAACWE/XOWjfOJ4JHQ/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;
Buckets and buckets of snow to the bathtub.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzrsShzA6hI/AAAAAAAACWU/9nj9pfgXlx8/s1600-h/Christmas+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420904904547953170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzrsShzA6hI/AAAAAAAACWU/9nj9pfgXlx8/s400/Christmas+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He thought he could handle it being inside. He did not realize it would still be freezing.
He went and got on shoes. (mine)
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzrsSJI0ljI/AAAAAAAACWM/bSlki9vujeg/s1600-h/Christmas+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420904897928533554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzrsSJI0ljI/AAAAAAAACWM/bSlki9vujeg/s400/Christmas+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If only we had a bigger tub. or... one of those baby swimming pools! That would be fun.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzrsRlLAfUI/AAAAAAAACV8/jF3CobfyO7M/s1600-h/Christmas+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420904888274025794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzrsRlLAfUI/AAAAAAAACV8/jF3CobfyO7M/s400/Christmas+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clean up is nice also... down the drain it goes, and then just a little mopping up of the floor.     They were happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-2364566988067630095?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/2364566988067630095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=2364566988067630095&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2364566988067630095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2364566988067630095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-just-want-to-play.html' title='We Just Want to Play'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzrswMY2slI/AAAAAAAACWc/QVRQeUlhcUM/s72-c/Christmas+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-4335529359838550429</id><published>2009-12-23T15:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:00:24.332-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Momma! I Can Fly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKTE770utI/AAAAAAAACVU/aKBzjRFmJzs/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418555014697499346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKTE770utI/AAAAAAAACVU/aKBzjRFmJzs/s400/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this girls sense of humor and fun personality.
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418554999641754498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKTED2QS4I/AAAAAAAACVE/OvE5LujfW3Q/s400/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It shows in everything she does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKTEvdNlwI/AAAAAAAACVM/fhjPmmykbaM/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418555011347879682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKTEvdNlwI/AAAAAAAACVM/fhjPmmykbaM/s400/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Normally I say No! to jumping on the bed. But, she was so happy and it was just her, and it was fun to photograph it. So, I guess I bent the rules this time.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKTD5MaF3I/AAAAAAAACU8/lZ8AbT2v984/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418554996781881202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKTD5MaF3I/AAAAAAAACU8/lZ8AbT2v984/s400/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took these pictures a little while ago and I was thinking how well they portray her &amp;amp; I just wanted to share that.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKTDXqG_-I/AAAAAAAACU0/IUutQm_4l7k/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418554987779653602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKTDXqG_-I/AAAAAAAACU0/IUutQm_4l7k/s400/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-4335529359838550429?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/4335529359838550429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=4335529359838550429&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4335529359838550429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4335529359838550429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/12/look-moma-i-can-fly.html' title='Look Momma! I Can Fly!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKTE770utI/AAAAAAAACVU/aKBzjRFmJzs/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-8409497771601098136</id><published>2009-12-20T01:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T01:26:02.097-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrinkles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Of course I am talking about &lt;em&gt;tubby time&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My kids would stay in the tub for hours if I let them! They love water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417214218412441218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sy3PoUirPoI/AAAAAAAACTA/qn3OupBuIeE/s400/X+002.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;She always makes comments on her wrinkly hands when she gets out of the tub.  She wanted me to take a picture so she can remember them. I agreed. This time, it was close to being in for an hour. I love my wrinkly, yummy smelling kiddos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417214227312007378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sy3Po1sf2NI/AAAAAAAACTI/wecERHroQ0w/s400/X+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-8409497771601098136?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/8409497771601098136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=8409497771601098136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8409497771601098136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8409497771601098136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/12/wrinkles.html' title='Wrinkles'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Sy3PoUirPoI/AAAAAAAACTA/qn3OupBuIeE/s72-c/X+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-2451479946690141698</id><published>2009-12-14T22:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T01:13:11.438-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloom Where You are Planted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 113px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415345737988872274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SycsQcjAmFI/AAAAAAAACSw/65pt6pGB6xQ/s400/flower+growing+out+of+a+rock.jpg" /&gt;I feel like our lives have been a roller coaster over the last year and a half. Because, really it has. I have to vent a little in saying I was not particularly too excited to come back to Utah. Which is so very ironic in that it was really hard to leave. Hmmm. I have to give a little background.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was excited to go to Missouri for the new adventure, new start, new place, new people. I was sad to leave family, all the shopping you ever need and endless options. Living just out of the city life. The mountains a short drive away. The many Temples so close. leaving to a small place that I related to somewhat of a hick town. And quite a few other things... It was hard. But, the area, people and everything it offered grew on me much more than I ever expected. It actually was not a hick town, (maybe some of the close by surrounding areas) I love the people I really got to know and I will never forget them. I learned to not take anything I have for granted. You really have to work a little harder at a lot of things living so far away from a bigger city, in a smaller area. Everyone seams to stick together, work together more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You just have to.
The hard part about coming back is the chaotic atmosphere. Everyone is in a rush it seams. People in general are less courteous. People are friendly but not as outgoing and friendly as I had been used to. It is just different here. I can't quite put my finger on it all.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's really not all bad. It is great to be close to family again, and all of the first mentioned things I would miss about Utah. I feel like I have had a lot of time to think about things. One thing that has been on my mind after getting here is, no matter where you are, you can make the best or worst out of it. It is what you make of it. I remembered someone said something like that in a talk at church once and how home is where your family is, where you let your heart be. It doesn't matter where. You will have different opportunities and will be needed wherever you go. Just about anything can work when you have set your heart on it and have faith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been thinking about what I can do here to get people to just get together (not too big on playgroups and such) or, are there activities in the community that I can get involved in with the kids, where are places that I can meet new people outside of our little neighborhood/ward.
Although, a great thing I do have to add, is that Brandon has quite the number of friends to play with in the neighborhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which he has so desperately needed.
I am sure there is so much I can do, I just have to force myself to get out and do something. I know that is what I should be doing anyway.
All of this stuff, and much more has been going through my head and I needed a way to put it into one little context. Then I heard it from a friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bloom where you are planted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It then made sense to me. I need to let myself bloom and just be the best that I can and just get out and do what I can. My sister always told me that when you move to a new place, it's a new start, new beginning, and you can be anyone you decide to be. It's so true.
There are so many opportunities out there waiting to happen, we (meaning I) just need to be active and open minded and prayerful in all that we do to let them happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter where we are planted, no matter how hard it may seam, if we are strong enough, we can grow and bloom, probably in ways we wouldn't ever imagine.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415345725245719330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SycsPtEzgyI/AAAAAAAACSg/yFhcGJqyi2o/s400/rock+flower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-2451479946690141698?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/2451479946690141698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=2451479946690141698&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2451479946690141698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2451479946690141698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/12/bloom-where-you-are-planted.html' title='Bloom Where You are Planted'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SycsQcjAmFI/AAAAAAAACSw/65pt6pGB6xQ/s72-c/flower+growing+out+of+a+rock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-3288379728791304595</id><published>2009-12-11T16:08:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:04:00.261-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Terrific Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Syan2jqoF-I/AAAAAAAACSY/-SrEKyMUU5M/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415200157688403938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Syan2jqoF-I/AAAAAAAACSY/-SrEKyMUU5M/s400/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon's last day of school before we left &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Missouri wasn't just any old day for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every month there is a Terrific Kid assembly for all of the kids in the school who received a terrific kid award for that month. Brandon was chosen a few weeks back. Families are invited and the students are recognized and called up to the front and receive a certificate and a gift certificate to a nice restaurant. (like Chili's) The certificate says: In recognition of demonstrating a positive attitude, good character, and responsible citizenship. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are so proud of what Brandon has done in school. He has had a Terrific year so far. We miss his teacher so much! She was So good with him! I believe that having a great teacher and having their personalities go together also helps so much in a child succeeding. We have seen that with Brandon. I love this kid! Great Job Brandon at being so "Terrific"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-3288379728791304595?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/3288379728791304595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=3288379728791304595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3288379728791304595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3288379728791304595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-terrific-kid.html' title='Our Terrific Kid'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Syan2jqoF-I/AAAAAAAACSY/-SrEKyMUU5M/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-3333033318569218734</id><published>2009-11-28T23:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T02:44:38.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SxIlQhwHzkI/AAAAAAAACQ0/_YAmBQtK_KY/s1600/Halloween+09+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409427068293729858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SxIlQhwHzkI/AAAAAAAACQ0/_YAmBQtK_KY/s400/Halloween+09+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Time has flown by way too fast! It's super crazy how things happen out of the blue and throw you trough some unexpected loops. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's the story...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The first big thing: We spent Labor day weekend with Becca and Matt. It was a fun relaxing time. But, Justin was having lots of pain the whole weekend. The next day after being home, doing some needed things at work, finishing school work etc... He calls to tell me he is driving himself to the ER.  As I am processing it all trying to figure out how I would get up there with him taking our only car. Finally a little after 9pm he calls to tell me they are prepping him for surgery to have his appendix taken out. So I call my wonderful friend up the street to drive me to the hospital, who also volunteered to take the kids for me. As we got up there we had another friend show up with orders to take the kids also. So we divided the two older and younger to make school easier in the morning. I was so thankful for such trusted friends and their willingness to step in when we needed help at the spur of the moment. Surgery went great and I was able to stay in the room with him the first night. He was there another night and came home Thursday. Despite all of the horrible pain he was in and slow healing the tough part was to try to get him not to lift and do more than he should. Which was almost impossible. (if you know him you understand this).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Next:   Two weeks after surgery he had a flight scheduled with work to go do his ropes course training in Utah. Wondering how this would work with him just having surgery, it was going to happen and he still made the trip and everything was good. This is where the fun begins... A few days after returning home, he sits me down to talk to me about something.  His old job in Utah asked if he would like to come back to work with them because they had a position they needed filled that offered us better than what we were currently getting. So, after a few weeks or so of talking about it and putting together details and seeing if it was the best thing to do... We made the decision. This was not an easy decision for me. It was completely unexpected, the whole moving and repacking the entire house again after only 6 months was overwhelming. Starting the kids in a new school again. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Brandon has had 5 teachers from K-2ND so far. And he is going to have one more to add in January when his current one retires! Too much change for someone so little)&lt;/span&gt; Just all the fine details of moving itself, finding a new home. etc... But, in the end, it was going to work out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Last: The Move: I did not have quite the time I wanted to do everything, especially see all of my friends and say goodbye before I left. (That was the hardest part) But, at I am happy I had seen most of them recently. My most wonderful sister came down and helped with the kids and took them to a hotel for a night to let Justin and I get the packing finished and start loading the truck. I am so thankful to her for her help and for the cousins to spend more time together before we are far apart. We always said we wanted to live close to each other. It was almost unreal when it actually happened. I am so glad we did have that time to let the kids really become best friends and all of us grow closer together. Of course it did make it so much harder to leave. The day before we left we had lots of people and great friends show up to help finish off heavy stuff for the truck and misc. items that needed to be packed and were given some awesome care packages for the road trip. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am really going to miss the people in Missouri. It was hard moving out there because of the big change, but it was much harder to leave than I ever thought it would be. The people in the area were amazing! I can say I did come out a better person for being there than I might have anywhere else. I had some amazing opportunities and experiences I will never forget. I will really miss it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So, here starts our new journey with life back in Utah.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-3333033318569218734?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/3333033318569218734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=3333033318569218734&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3333033318569218734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3333033318569218734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/11/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SxIlQhwHzkI/AAAAAAAACQ0/_YAmBQtK_KY/s72-c/Halloween+09+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-8095457136134692787</id><published>2009-11-25T00:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T01:33:54.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the Lakes beauty no matter how it is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fall colors overlooking the lake and valley...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzbYfSpWQI/AAAAAAAACQU/G9wGOibLfas/s1600/Halloween+09+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407938466328172802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzbYfSpWQI/AAAAAAAACQU/G9wGOibLfas/s400/Halloween+09+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morning Fog as the sun comes up...
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzYm4OsqqI/AAAAAAAACQM/D_0QYCSts_4/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407935415005784738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzYm4OsqqI/AAAAAAAACQM/D_0QYCSts_4/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Backyard
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzYmlo2-LI/AAAAAAAACQE/F2WMEXGcJ8w/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407935410015238322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzYmlo2-LI/AAAAAAAACQE/F2WMEXGcJ8w/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Down the street...
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzYmO2tAfI/AAAAAAAACP8/Oy_6XYXQo_A/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407935403899290098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzYmO2tAfI/AAAAAAAACP8/Oy_6XYXQo_A/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzX2rqpF6I/AAAAAAAACP0/8QrFXoD4EVI/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407934586999609250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzX2rqpF6I/AAAAAAAACP0/8QrFXoD4EVI/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alyssa before getting the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fire pit&lt;/span&gt; ready for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;s'mores&lt;/span&gt;.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzX2GJ_qJI/AAAAAAAACPs/NECbQ6hIYlY/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407934576930564242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzX2GJ_qJI/AAAAAAAACPs/NECbQ6hIYlY/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Night of the most recent full moon
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzX1yydmXI/AAAAAAAACPk/6OcrG6M5XUQ/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407934571731589490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzX1yydmXI/AAAAAAAACPk/6OcrG6M5XUQ/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzX1Sbtu0I/AAAAAAAACPc/aXkBon-DfVE/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407934563046243138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzX1Sbtu0I/AAAAAAAACPc/aXkBon-DfVE/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzX0-qtpRI/AAAAAAAACPU/7Pd35G0qIKw/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407934557740442898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzX0-qtpRI/AAAAAAAACPU/7Pd35G0qIKw/s400/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-8095457136134692787?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/8095457136134692787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=8095457136134692787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8095457136134692787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8095457136134692787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/11/scenery.html' title='Scenery'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SwzbYfSpWQI/AAAAAAAACQU/G9wGOibLfas/s72-c/Halloween+09+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-7162349575156737170</id><published>2009-11-01T10:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:59:01.146-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bday to Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SvUInAxuUsI/AAAAAAAACNw/MrGEgtzfz7o/s1600-h/Halloween+09+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401232794417255106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SvUInAxuUsI/AAAAAAAACNw/MrGEgtzfz7o/s400/Halloween+09+032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I told my children they didn't have to get me anything for my Birthday except for some really good smiles for some good pictures of three of my favorite people.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401232790973079170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SvUImz8kXoI/AAAAAAAACNo/SE17esh_WbU/s400/Halloween+09+025.JPG" /&gt;Well..... It didn't start out too good.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399539550783031922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su8EnQsYSnI/AAAAAAAACNA/A6_9A8y7Mos/s400/Halloween+09+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"But Mom! This is boring!" "The grass is itching me." "I'm too tired." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I just want to go now."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I still love these photos because it is how they really are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are cute when they make their grumpy faces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I love them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399539558062550690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su8Enrz87qI/AAAAAAAACNI/EvPWyNM0b3w/s400/Halloween+09+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then you let them do what they want and you get... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Take a picture of me Mom!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399539572096091810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su8EogFzxqI/AAAAAAAACNg/FVWhRh28KC8/s400/Halloween+09+004.JPG" /&gt;Very much doing their own thing.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399539570180146466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su8EoY9AxSI/AAAAAAAACNY/Ub41bHp9jNU/s400/Halloween+09+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this and it makes me laugh because I took the picture and showed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brandon his smile and asked about it and he said that is his smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It gave me a good laugh.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399539567743071170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su8EoP3988I/AAAAAAAACNQ/4DfwIOH1nok/s400/Halloween+09+022.JPG" /&gt;So, this wasn't exactly what I had in mind but I didn't have a whole lot to work with. I love my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Presents&lt;/span&gt;. They are beautiful! Pictures of my wonderful kids make me happy.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had a great walk to the neighborhood pond (by my sister's house) and fed the ducks and ran through leaves, and they even found a great climbing tree. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(first pictures)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was able to spend the weekend with my sister and be with her on her Birthday the day before. I made it home in the late afternoon to be with my sweetheart and he surprised me with some way yummy brownies with peanut butter chips in them. I love brownies! That is my kind of birthday cake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I feel that Birthdays do not seam as big of a deal as you get older. But, I also feel that it is a good day to make some fun times and good memories.  So we did. I had some great Birthday memories.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to me. :)

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-7162349575156737170?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/7162349575156737170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=7162349575156737170&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7162349575156737170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7162349575156737170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-bday-to-me.html' title='Happy Bday to Me'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SvUInAxuUsI/AAAAAAAACNw/MrGEgtzfz7o/s72-c/Halloween+09+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-6744895286396583593</id><published>2009-10-31T09:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:07:28.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 09'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween day was fun! It was Becca's Birthday too so it makes it a little more fun to celebrate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a party that night and took the kids trick or treating in the neighborhood. The streets were full of people! It was so much fun to go door to door after not doing it for a few years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The houses are just too spread out here at the Lake and not too many real neighborhoods. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have just always done the trunk or treat at the church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden was so fun to watch for the first time. He wasn't sure what to do and kept going back to the same houses. It's a fun age.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399532807404478162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su7-evppXtI/AAAAAAAACMw/NBZaMqFMfOc/s400/Halloween+09+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su7-fLjriKI/AAAAAAAACM4/wrOZWtf6PH8/s1600-h/Halloween+09+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399532814895646882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su7-fLjriKI/AAAAAAAACM4/wrOZWtf6PH8/s400/Halloween+09+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su7-eNUpjLI/AAAAAAAACMo/jD4T6bULtkc/s1600-h/Halloween+09+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399532798189604018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su7-eNUpjLI/AAAAAAAACMo/jD4T6bULtkc/s400/Halloween+09+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su7-d2zFzuI/AAAAAAAACMg/z5JhAKcbf1g/s1600-h/Halloween+09+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399532792143269602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su7-d2zFzuI/AAAAAAAACMg/z5JhAKcbf1g/s400/Halloween+09+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
I was bummed I couldn't get a picture with everyone. They were all just so busy and spread out. Which is a good thing. They were definately tire the next day.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-6744895286396583593?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/6744895286396583593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=6744895286396583593&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6744895286396583593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/6744895286396583593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-09.html' title='Halloween 09&apos;'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Su7-evppXtI/AAAAAAAACMw/NBZaMqFMfOc/s72-c/Halloween+09+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-3218647013336409761</id><published>2009-10-23T00:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T15:35:03.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Swing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my favorite books growing up was, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Robert Louis Stevenson's',&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Child's Garden of Verses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One little story was called &lt;em&gt;The Swing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I loved this one and would always pretend it was me in the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The words keep coming to mind because my kids are obsessed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with swinging lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is the only reason they really want to go to the park is to swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa just learned to swing by herself so it makes it a little more fun for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love to see how happy it makes them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They could go forever.....
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395657358828593778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE5x8qzYnI/AAAAAAAACL4/p1axHqHZurA/s400/031.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Swing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;How do you like to go up in a swing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Up in the air so blue?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever a child can do!
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Up in the air and over the wall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till I can see so wide,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rivers and trees and cattle and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over the countryside-&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till I look down on the garden green,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down on the roof so brown-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Up in the air I go flying again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Up in the air and down! &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Robert Louis Stevenson
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE5yVXsL6I/AAAAAAAACMA/KjE6bqLdSJg/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395657365459316642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE5yVXsL6I/AAAAAAAACMA/KjE6bqLdSJg/s400/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-3218647013336409761?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/3218647013336409761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=3218647013336409761&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3218647013336409761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/3218647013336409761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/10/swing.html' title='The Swing'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE5x8qzYnI/AAAAAAAACL4/p1axHqHZurA/s72-c/031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-8529046406172207283</id><published>2009-10-22T23:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T00:01:16.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; This was conference weekend with some random pictures I took.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
Just about everyday at some point you find Alyssa coloring or drawing very intently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her new thing is to write a bunch of letters and ask us what it spells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She comes up with some interesting words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395651818628637730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE0vd0M5CI/AAAAAAAACLA/zyqrXOqXbf4/s400/003.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hayden has always liked posing to have me take a picture. He often asks me to.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395651824091142450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE0vyKkGTI/AAAAAAAACLI/Kv1OadhutXc/s400/006.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hey mom, take my picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395651840460808658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE0wvJZYdI/AAAAAAAACLg/Su3XiVYzcLg/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This one because I am usually never in any pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395652963897383826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE1yIRjG5I/AAAAAAAACLw/9oW4n92tnrM/s400/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have loved that this is only a short walk away from our house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is always absolutely beautiful no matter what it's like outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395651832718496866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE0wSTfFGI/AAAAAAAACLY/gLjBVZJKzmg/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395651829035299746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE0wElV86I/AAAAAAAACLQ/m4ckwXzJdWg/s400/009.JPG" /&gt; To end the day....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395652850332996386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE1rhNsEyI/AAAAAAAACLo/Jr6euaYyQE0/s400/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-8529046406172207283?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/8529046406172207283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=8529046406172207283&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8529046406172207283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/8529046406172207283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-was-conference-weekend-with-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SuE0vd0M5CI/AAAAAAAACLA/zyqrXOqXbf4/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-2215043072785935433</id><published>2009-10-08T15:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T16:13:54.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin's B-Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To My Justin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are the best! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392187182205351314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/StTlrFXDtZI/AAAAAAAACKg/DYzGe1MwbCQ/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/StTr5SzJHTI/AAAAAAAACK4/n7JacSqFccE/s1600-h/Spring+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392194023400742194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/StTr5SzJHTI/AAAAAAAACK4/n7JacSqFccE/s400/Spring+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392194016667699602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/StTr45t3CZI/AAAAAAAACKw/ZCVeImP_9Zc/s400/Baby+Fllicker+016.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/StTmODXesvI/AAAAAAAACKo/Yc4M2PFwLHc/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392187782965670642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/StTmODXesvI/AAAAAAAACKo/Yc4M2PFwLHc/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love the pictures of Justin with the kids. He loves them so much and they love to be with him. Daddy is so much fun. He will do anything for his family. He takes such good care of us. We love you so much~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-2215043072785935433?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/2215043072785935433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=2215043072785935433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2215043072785935433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/2215043072785935433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-to-my-justin-you-are.html' title='Justin&apos;s B-Day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/StTlrFXDtZI/AAAAAAAACKg/DYzGe1MwbCQ/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-4790849322910046687</id><published>2009-10-02T22:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T23:50:40.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Trucks Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Parents as Teachers has done a great one again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They held an annual  Go Trucks Go! event and it was the best for the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden was bursting with excitement when he saw everything. The first thing he said was.... Monster Truck Mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loved walking inside the fire truck and just being around all of these fun huge work trucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388229869467528610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbWhKnC7aI/AAAAAAAACJo/5YzsmtzgMbA/s400/Go+trucks+go+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388229878697520434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbWhs_pbTI/AAAAAAAACJw/xuPe-cvFr_k/s400/Go+trucks+go+022.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbWgl2PdNI/AAAAAAAACJg/KlZAiiS_wgU/s1600-h/Go+trucks+go+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388229859599152338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbWgl2PdNI/AAAAAAAACJg/KlZAiiS_wgU/s400/Go+trucks+go+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brandon loved climbing in each vehicle and trying out the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;horns and seeing how big they really are.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbWgRSoe1I/AAAAAAAACJY/D8FnEem_Vm8/s1600-h/Go+trucks+go+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388229854081088338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbWgRSoe1I/AAAAAAAACJY/D8FnEem_Vm8/s400/Go+trucks+go+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looks like he could take a nap here.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbWf9Qq5qI/AAAAAAAACJQ/P4u3QEFvQGQ/s1600-h/Go+trucks+go+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388229848704149154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbWf9Qq5qI/AAAAAAAACJQ/P4u3QEFvQGQ/s400/Go+trucks+go+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Surrender! (it's what he was saying)
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbS74m-EJI/AAAAAAAACIg/FD4NVf4mRyA/s1600-h/Go+trucks+go+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388225930445328530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbS74m-EJI/AAAAAAAACIg/FD4NVf4mRyA/s400/Go+trucks+go+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbS7TByVNI/AAAAAAAACIY/kzDfigB-i-g/s1600-h/Go+trucks+go+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388225920357258450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbS7TByVNI/AAAAAAAACIY/kzDfigB-i-g/s400/Go+trucks+go+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbS630nqTI/AAAAAAAACIQ/IY3iYN38UFw/s1600-h/Go+trucks+go+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388225913054275890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbS630nqTI/AAAAAAAACIQ/IY3iYN38UFw/s400/Go+trucks+go+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbS6Gs7lII/AAAAAAAACII/mS0rkiAr8Tk/s1600-h/Go+trucks+go+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388225899868689538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbS6Gs7lII/AAAAAAAACII/mS0rkiAr8Tk/s400/Go+trucks+go+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbS5h7YR-I/AAAAAAAACIA/kst9upieTuY/s1600-h/Go+trucks+go+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388225889997178850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbS5h7YR-I/AAAAAAAACIA/kst9upieTuY/s400/Go+trucks+go+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-4790849322910046687?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/4790849322910046687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=4790849322910046687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4790849322910046687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4790849322910046687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/10/go-trucks-go.html' title='Go Trucks Go'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbWhKnC7aI/AAAAAAAACJo/5YzsmtzgMbA/s72-c/Go+trucks+go+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-4517942354608153149</id><published>2009-09-14T22:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:56:48.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I love my little buddy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is so sweet and genuine underneath his rough &amp;amp; tough side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(hmm... reminds me of someone else we know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He is all boy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right now Hayden is all about anything on wheels and/or that goes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fast and can be put on a trailer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has so much energy and hardly stops until he crashes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He absolutely loves being outside and loves to ride bikes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His new thing lately is to talk about himself using his name. example: in the bedroom today sitting next to him he says: "Mom, Hayden is making a mess" as he procedes to pull out Brandon's Transformers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is a big helper. He loves to help dad mow, mom cook, clean, hang clothes up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just to name a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are growing up way too fast! I still look at him as my baby, because he is, but these birthdays just keep coming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my Hayden with all my heart and we are so blessed to have him be part of our family.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388210788036705362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbFKeva_FI/AAAAAAAACHo/r1MCKAhAI2M/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388210778428436786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbFJ68ocTI/AAAAAAAACHg/J7AaVZkeAnU/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388209096515959506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbDoBVcutI/AAAAAAAACHY/lbHEvwuQQFE/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388216505348434562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbKXRYwqoI/AAAAAAAACH4/eGkahLAvU9Q/s400/1+007.JPG" /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388216496838662386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbKWxr32PI/AAAAAAAACHw/TIByhLYDpr0/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SrhH5k-Pt0I/AAAAAAAACHQ/ntj2Z747czQ/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384132409024296770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SrhH5k-Pt0I/AAAAAAAACHQ/ntj2Z747czQ/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-4517942354608153149?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/4517942354608153149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=4517942354608153149&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4517942354608153149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/4517942354608153149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/09/haydens-4th.html' title='Hayden&apos;s 4th'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SsbFKeva_FI/AAAAAAAACHo/r1MCKAhAI2M/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-7476489462655672171</id><published>2009-08-25T13:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:15:09.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SpQoTnoeIgI/AAAAAAAACEc/jub0pMZkbuM/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373964572881199618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SpQoTnoeIgI/AAAAAAAACEc/jub0pMZkbuM/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are on the first day of school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was up, dressed, hair done, back pack on all ready &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to go before I was out of bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first day is always the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The funny part about his clothes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The night before he went and pulled out every polo he owns &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to decide what to wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He barely touched them all Summer, and on the first day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of school he had to look good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like how he cared so much about looking nice.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SpQoS8n3oyI/AAAAAAAACEU/j7CyvMqcwj0/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373964561335952162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SpQoS8n3oyI/AAAAAAAACEU/j7CyvMqcwj0/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SpQoSYMu7AI/AAAAAAAACEM/A9vSesTVY8k/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373964551558458370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 398px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SpQoSYMu7AI/AAAAAAAACEM/A9vSesTVY8k/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Top:Alyssa with her Preschool Teacher Miss Angela.
I took this picture, and for some reason on her first real day of school I forgot to take her picture until after school.  She will go twice a week 3 hours a day.
She is happy to be back in school.

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SpQoRw48j3I/AAAAAAAACEE/Mv_qQ4NQkmM/s1600-h/first+day+of+school+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373964541006483314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SpQoRw48j3I/AAAAAAAACEE/Mv_qQ4NQkmM/s400/first+day+of+school+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744805419788057957-7476489462655672171?l=justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/feeds/7476489462655672171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744805419788057957&amp;postID=7476489462655672171&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7476489462655672171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744805419788057957/posts/default/7476489462655672171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinandlisafinley.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-days.html' title='First days'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08537320278837670609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SzKMaxyCsCI/AAAAAAAACUU/AnnwHfWyFmY/S220/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SpQoTnoeIgI/AAAAAAAACEc/jub0pMZkbuM/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744805419788057957.post-780093344921032911</id><published>2009-08-14T22:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:29:07.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have these years gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyssa, you are such a sweetheart, kind and funny and so sensitive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When your brothers are scared of a bug or spider you take care of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are aware of people around you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love watching you grow (even though it's going too fast)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and seeing all of your talents and personality come out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You will always be our baby girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370034286467425282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SoYxu1yPJAI/AAAAAAAACCM/Ehrm_-pwu7Y/s400/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371148071426913618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SoomtqFs9VI/AAAAAAAACCU/Ss-HYRsl6vo/s400/Little+Alyssa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371148078875889762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SoomuF1rUGI/AAAAAAAACCc/02tFQGjwnrE/s400/Sassy+in+Hawaii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371148084663987314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SoomubZqrHI/AAAAAAAACCk/836i2jqcypU/s400/B+and+A+by+fl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371148090574474578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Soomuxa1jVI/AAAAAAAACCs/AAuiCBzaYxM/s400/Alyssa+and+new+bear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371148096707744818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SoomvIRH1DI/AAAAAAAACC0/7J3v7jqCixw/s400/peeking+after+nap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371149956546095298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SooobYtI6MI/AAAAAAAACDc/Z1B1zzga2ug/s400/Christmas+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371149948756372866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/Soooa7r7LYI/AAAAAAAACDU/FkVi5NZ0jCQ/s400/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371150872054550306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SoopQrPXTyI/AAAAAAAACDk/gyWh_QKHz18/s400/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371149923366418290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SoooZdGfN3I/AAAAAAAACC8/UjVy6CeKdf4/s400/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SoooaeF0_eI/AAAAAAAACDM/vWhRMtq4jPg/s1600-h/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371149940811955682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Np9fwi9-YW0/SoooaeF0_eI/AAAAAAAACDM/vWhRMtq4jPg/s400/Alyssa%27s+Birthday+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How is my baby girl already 5? That is a big change for me. She is growing up way too much for my taste. I told her she isn't allowed to grow up and she argued that with me saying she can't wait to be big. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had a fun Birthday surprise when Isabel and Alex came over without her knowing. It made everything more fun to share with two of her best friends/cousins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/
