<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:51:56.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lee GRANDkids and an Independent David</title><subtitle type='html'>Reporting on the 6 'wild ones' who make us laugh, and David's life away from home.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-9144069413386725993</id><published>2010-07-07T00:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:26:39.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Aren't Allowed to Have Fun</title><content type='html'>We've been party central around here recently. &lt;br /&gt;On Monday Rusty had the great idea to hold our own neighborhood parade - The trailer (on a break from hauling the motorcycle) was duly decorated and pulled around the neighborhood. Kids banged pots and pans, and sang "The Star Spangled Banner".  Like the siren call of an ice cream truck, any child that heard the ruckus begged to hop aboard. Too much fun.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQljUBHbXI/AAAAAAAAAUs/c_KbeuvCT7Q/s1600/July+photos+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQljUBHbXI/AAAAAAAAAUs/c_KbeuvCT7Q/s320/July+photos+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491055134270516594" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter's 7th Birthday - He loved the Sparkler Cake, but being a boy, the temptation was too much and he grabbed the hot stick. Result - finger in the mouth yelling &amp; yelling "I burned my finger!"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQkxNZNmaI/AAAAAAAAAUk/AYmWWchC3XI/s1600/Carter+sparkler+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQkxNZNmaI/AAAAAAAAAUk/AYmWWchC3XI/s320/Carter+sparkler+cake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491054273499077026" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer really likes to run around following designs on a sidewalk, but he's also content to sit while the world goes by. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQe2NJzPUI/AAAAAAAAAUE/FKdv2_u39RM/s1600/July+photos+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQe2NJzPUI/AAAAAAAAAUE/FKdv2_u39RM/s320/July+photos+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491047762264014146" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cami and Brooke had a great time at the Splash Pad, and the adjoining playground&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQdXIFAt-I/AAAAAAAAAT0/6prHY8vkJbM/s1600/July+photos+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQdXIFAt-I/AAAAAAAAAT0/6prHY8vkJbM/s320/July+photos+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491046128814176226" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rusty enjoying his Father's Day present&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQeDqBl-WI/AAAAAAAAAT8/rOWfP6EgFYQ/s1600/Rusty+Hammock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQeDqBl-WI/AAAAAAAAAT8/rOWfP6EgFYQ/s320/Rusty+Hammock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491046893840890210" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paige playing dress up, she especially likes jewelry. Like mother like daughter.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQfwV709WI/AAAAAAAAAUU/47OvoKpTHhk/s1600/2.+Paige%27sDressUp.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQfwV709WI/AAAAAAAAAUU/47OvoKpTHhk/s320/2.+Paige%27sDressUp.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491048761053738338" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-9144069413386725993?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/9144069413386725993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=9144069413386725993' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/9144069413386725993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/9144069413386725993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2010/07/4-fun-days.html' title='You Aren&apos;t Allowed to Have Fun'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/TDQljUBHbXI/AAAAAAAAAUs/c_KbeuvCT7Q/s72-c/July+photos+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-1832828309509094861</id><published>2009-10-28T11:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T12:20:28.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Canning</title><content type='html'>Green tomatoes turned to relish, and apples to applesauce.  Many thanks to Charity and Carolyn for the loan of their 'labor saving devices'!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SuiK-vDtMWI/AAAAAAAAATM/jZsHrN2DcDg/s1600-h/DSCN6172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SuiK-vDtMWI/AAAAAAAAATM/jZsHrN2DcDg/s200/DSCN6172.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397716963792073058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SuiK1RU5bnI/AAAAAAAAATE/DX2KMB6VeRo/s1600-h/DSCN6162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SuiK1RU5bnI/AAAAAAAAATE/DX2KMB6VeRo/s200/DSCN6162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397716801192291954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SuiKsVsI2wI/AAAAAAAAAS8/swLabtMGEoI/s1600-h/DSCN6164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SuiKsVsI2wI/AAAAAAAAAS8/swLabtMGEoI/s200/DSCN6164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397716647744690946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SuiKi38M_fI/AAAAAAAAAS0/De8uXOzW_q4/s1600-h/DSCN6165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SuiKi38M_fI/AAAAAAAAAS0/De8uXOzW_q4/s200/DSCN6165.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397716485140184562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-1832828309509094861?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/1832828309509094861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=1832828309509094861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/1832828309509094861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/1832828309509094861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/10/canning.html' title='Canning'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SuiK-vDtMWI/AAAAAAAAATM/jZsHrN2DcDg/s72-c/DSCN6172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-5222268709909265094</id><published>2009-10-06T13:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T15:05:03.054-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Curse of the Black Thumb, or Two Red Tomatoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Ssudp00v94I/AAAAAAAAASM/MOxOA839Tbo/s1600-h/DSC_0955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Ssudp00v94I/AAAAAAAAASM/MOxOA839Tbo/s200/DSC_0955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389574720959018882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SsudNgApwKI/AAAAAAAAASE/46J3hFzWvjA/s1600-h/DSC_0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SsudNgApwKI/AAAAAAAAASE/46J3hFzWvjA/s200/DSC_0961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389574234335461538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the left you see the 'fixins' for an end of season tomato sandwich grown in our garden.  On the right you see the 14,725 green tomatoes that did not grow larger than an inch. (it seemed like that many when I picked them yesterday, one more bag is out of sight.) Thank goodness for a recipe for green tomato relish.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SsuqMVNebMI/AAAAAAAAASc/cLwXhQ7KvNE/s1600-h/raised+beds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SsuqMVNebMI/AAAAAAAAASc/cLwXhQ7KvNE/s200/raised+beds.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389588507907747010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It began innocently enough- two new raised beds w highly touted dirt a la Square Foot Gardening. Chard, green beans, zucchini, yellow squash,and cukes with tomatoes against the fence. They began to grow nicely, and we enjoyed some meals of yellow squash.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were literally hundreds of blossoms on the tomatoes and the cukes. I pinched off the suckers to encourage larger fruit growth. We were thrilled, thinking of the bounteous harvest to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning we woke to find monster plants.  They had spread all over each other, and were threatening to take over the entire yard.  The blossoms produced nothing.  They simply sat there, tantalizing us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our entire take was 1 'mess' of green beans, 4 of chard, 8 cucumbers, 16 pieces of zucchini and 32 pieces of yellow squash.  I kept looking for a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Ssuus-VeuhI/AAAAAAAAASk/r6RfW2GRe3s/s1600-h/DSC_0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Ssuus-VeuhI/AAAAAAAAASk/r6RfW2GRe3s/s200/DSC_0963.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389593466749499922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last photo is dead plants. Note that 3 marigolds on the left are even bigger. I pulled them all up because I began to have nightmares of vines coming thru the windows at night to strangle us.  So much for gardening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-5222268709909265094?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/5222268709909265094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=5222268709909265094' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5222268709909265094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5222268709909265094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/10/curse-of-black-thumb-or-two-red.html' title='The Curse of the Black Thumb, or Two Red Tomatoes'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Ssudp00v94I/AAAAAAAAASM/MOxOA839Tbo/s72-c/DSC_0955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-4506627103015666249</id><published>2009-07-11T15:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:04:16.748-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Double the Fun</title><content type='html'>I love to see happy babies and hear them laughing! Spencer is 8 mos old, and  Paige is 6 mos.Bet you can't tell they are cousins.....&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-91aca31760c79bd4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D91aca31760c79bd4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331640625%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DAFB3CDDACE4C308A06268A00B1E734393DB814C.90DC447C8B2F9EA3C087EA57C9A844DBEDFF11A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D91aca31760c79bd4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dv8fSRDGNX6VqMKwXtOWHLkflhiw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D91aca31760c79bd4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331640625%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DAFB3CDDACE4C308A06268A00B1E734393DB814C.90DC447C8B2F9EA3C087EA57C9A844DBEDFF11A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D91aca31760c79bd4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dv8fSRDGNX6VqMKwXtOWHLkflhiw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt; 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We heard Patrick Henry give his entire "Liberty or Death" speech,(amazing length for the actor to remember!),  met Abraham Lincoln, ate some yummy Shephards Pie, and stood inside a full size replica of the aft section of the Mayflower.  &lt;br /&gt;As you look at the scale model, and the replica, remember that the Mayflower carried 126 people.  The ship was only 102 feet long, and 19.5 feet wide. There were 2 levels, and the captains quarters (the part you see here), but there was no privacy, no bathrooms, AND they carried various livestock along. Measure it off and think about the stink and sheer claustrophobia of it!  What brave people they were. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SlLO7UeT4RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/M8DUZP2jiP8/s1600-h/scale+of+Mayflower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SlLO7UeT4RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/M8DUZP2jiP8/s200/scale+of+Mayflower.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355570425400385810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SlLI36jurFI/AAAAAAAAARk/gpg4wpyziJg/s1600-h/David+arrivng+on+the+Mayflower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SlLI36jurFI/AAAAAAAAARk/gpg4wpyziJg/s200/David+arrivng+on+the+Mayflower.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355563769834417234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SlLIRGqN9aI/AAAAAAAAARc/oQHnnBRFZpU/s1600-h/Meeting+Abe+Lincoln.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SlLIRGqN9aI/AAAAAAAAARc/oQHnnBRFZpU/s200/Meeting+Abe+Lincoln.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355563103067960738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David had a nite of fun away from us w his buddy Leslie.  They had a cook out, worked around the stables, and stayed up til almost midnight watching fireworks.  He was so tired that he took 2 or three naps on Sat, and 2 on Sunday. We went to Tracie and Robs (post pix next time) and enjoyed watching Carter and fireworks.  &lt;br /&gt;Leslie has 16 horses and took David on the tractor to help feed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SlLJCuGjdtI/AAAAAAAAARs/KC5R0_NwEwA/s1600-h/tractor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SlLJCuGjdtI/AAAAAAAAARs/KC5R0_NwEwA/s200/tractor2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355563955469383378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also has a donkey named "The General".  In this pix he had sneaked around behind the truck and came up to the window braying loudly.&lt;a onblur="try parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SlLJMqBT44I/AAAAAAAAAR0/G5RXIfxa-7U/s1600-h/D+meets+General+Donkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SlLJMqBT44I/AAAAAAAAAR0/G5RXIfxa-7U/s200/D+meets+General+Donkey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355564126172341122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope you all had a great day too.  We're grateful for this wonderful country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-8399504762813291824?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/8399504762813291824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=8399504762813291824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/8399504762813291824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/8399504762813291824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/07/hooray-for-4th.html' title='Fun on the 4th!'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SlLO7UeT4RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/M8DUZP2jiP8/s72-c/scale+of+Mayflower.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-601064290435438890</id><published>2009-06-30T11:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T11:41:53.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rodeo Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SkpJoe_qkDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/lJhRjQGA_VQ/s1600-h/ROdeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SkpJoe_qkDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/lJhRjQGA_VQ/s200/ROdeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353172066946945074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we TRIED to take the grandkids to the Lehi Rodeo.  The city has a  full week of festivities surrounding the Rodeo. They were excited to see the horses and "buckin' bulls".  We've taken Cami, Carter and David  to a smaller rodeo and had a great time including "Chicken Chasing" - just what it sounds like. &lt;br /&gt;     30 minutes into the fun, we were sitting in torrential rain, high winds and lightning bolts.  Rusty and I were trying to cover the kids with blankets and sheets of plastic but everyone got drenched. We trooped home, and spent the evening playing Candyland and "jump on Grampa" which is a perinnial favorite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SkpKR0PS48I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/OF6mC7ykJSM/s1600-h/Lehi+parade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SkpKR0PS48I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/OF6mC7ykJSM/s200/Lehi+parade.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353172777024283586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was redeemed the next day at the Lehi Parade.  There were Firetrucks, Beauty Queens, Marching Bands and Floats throwing candy to the children.  They danced and cheered amid  running out in the street picking up fist fulls of the loot. Pulling them back to safety was my job while Rusty held David.  Brooke had a harder time reaching candy before the big kids, so she was especially excited when she got some herself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SkpKwGexs5I/AAAAAAAAARE/yR-4LcZ_6Rk/s1600-h/catching+candy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SkpKwGexs5I/AAAAAAAAARE/yR-4LcZ_6Rk/s200/catching+candy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353173297317131154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooke and Cami got really scared when a Mountain Man shot off a musket close by.  When they saw him head our way again they covered their ears and backed up.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SkpLaV8WwNI/AAAAAAAAARM/jDMqMzDvkqM/s1600-h/musket2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SkpLaV8WwNI/AAAAAAAAARM/jDMqMzDvkqM/s200/musket2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353174023022231762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then they resumed scrambling for candy, or tree climbing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SkpNNTTG6dI/AAAAAAAAARU/PxsRUp9Mqzc/s1600-h/tree+climbing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SkpNNTTG6dI/AAAAAAAAARU/PxsRUp9Mqzc/s200/tree+climbing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353175997997312466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We really enjoyed the day, and look forward to the next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-601064290435438890?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/601064290435438890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=601064290435438890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/601064290435438890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/601064290435438890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/06/rodeo-rain-and-parade.html' title='Rodeo Week'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SkpJoe_qkDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/lJhRjQGA_VQ/s72-c/ROdeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-1412702391091310365</id><published>2009-06-18T08:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T08:53:23.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Guy</title><content type='html'>I caught him smiling! The lady who drives David back and forth to STEPS was on vacation for a week.  He hates that 'cause who wants to ride to work with Mom or Dad?&lt;br /&gt;He looks great in his new red shirt, and the cute half grin -  (turn down your volume-the voices are loud).  He's eating &amp;amp; sleeping better,  down to 1 blood draw per week and see docs only 2 x  month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3aa93cf8675aeafc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3aa93cf8675aeafc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331640625%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C97A53B2926C78BADB82403B20DC899535E04CF.1D17BEE20313C3FA07EA80E9D9E9F3A16314C606%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3aa93cf8675aeafc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOOVs6Uh3USM7ssOcmkivr04A8u0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3aa93cf8675aeafc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331640625%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C97A53B2926C78BADB82403B20DC899535E04CF.1D17BEE20313C3FA07EA80E9D9E9F3A16314C606%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3aa93cf8675aeafc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOOVs6Uh3USM7ssOcmkivr04A8u0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-1412702391091310365?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3aa93cf8675aeafc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/1412702391091310365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=1412702391091310365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/1412702391091310365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/1412702391091310365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-guy.html' title='Happy Guy'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-5450714602965539366</id><published>2009-06-10T22:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:49:29.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>David is IN the Building</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SjCQdZ-2GYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kZX5oOcSa48/s1600-h/SD530008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SjCQdZ-2GYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kZX5oOcSa48/s200/SD530008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345931592553863554" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David has started smiling and laughing again which is truly a joyful noise. Of course he stops as soon as I pull out the camera. This little video is his "I do not perform on demand" look. At least Mr. Handsome allowed me to get two pix of his new haircut.(courtesy Tracie) I'll just have to be a little more sneaky next time.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SjCPPwHvBtI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ibDtlMZlOTM/s1600-h/SD530009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SjCPPwHvBtI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ibDtlMZlOTM/s200/SD530009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345930258466932434" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-91b9565ac75c1bd2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D91b9565ac75c1bd2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331640625%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66E60717AE0A0C96E915F259EFC020321D178964.3F0DC781A43BCBF569134A97A01D2123622887BE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D91b9565ac75c1bd2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMf02ODLActBDt2N482hKWMwKo2I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D91b9565ac75c1bd2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331640625%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66E60717AE0A0C96E915F259EFC020321D178964.3F0DC781A43BCBF569134A97A01D2123622887BE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D91b9565ac75c1bd2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMf02ODLActBDt2N482hKWMwKo2I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-5450714602965539366?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=91b9565ac75c1bd2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/5450714602965539366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=5450714602965539366' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5450714602965539366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5450714602965539366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-do.html' title='David is IN the Building'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SjCQdZ-2GYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kZX5oOcSa48/s72-c/SD530008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-4321344270335156263</id><published>2009-05-18T09:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:39:39.141-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Head, Shoulders Knees and Toes.....</title><content type='html'>Last night I noticed David had lifted up his arm and was looking at his hand.  A little later I saw him taking turns raising each arm, rotating his hands slowly.  When he went to bed, he was stretching his arms out backward up over his head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it hit me, the steroid injections worked!  His pain/stiffness, etc. had improved so much in 3 days that this movement was possible!  Just as an extra test, he even let me rub his neck and shoulders some at the joint.  How grateful I am that this was possible, for a great doctor, and insurance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-4321344270335156263?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/4321344270335156263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=4321344270335156263' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/4321344270335156263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/4321344270335156263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/05/head-shoulders-knees-and-toes.html' title='Head, Shoulders Knees and Toes.....'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-6910748729613334308</id><published>2009-05-14T23:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:33:53.714-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Normal</title><content type='html'>"Normal is just a setting on a washing machine".  I'm going to make a big sign of that saying to hang on my front door. Today I was strongly reminded that Normal is when the Lord lines up ways to protect David.  With all the pain David endures, the Lord has repeatedly guided our path when danger was approaching.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the good news!  David went back to STEPS this week - half day Monday, all day Tues and Weds.  Oh, he was one happy soul. ROutine is everything to him, and being with his friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Good news -  Late yesterday I found out that David could have the steroid injections in his shoulder done at 1:30 today. But, it must be under anesthesia.I start calling to get clearance for(anesthesia)from kidney docs. No response. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My girlfriend Leslie arrived at 5pm yesterday so I could go to a bridal shower.Rusty tied up with meetings for 2 days. After I got home, she spent the nite, and got up and down with David who wasn't sleeping well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Sometime during the early morning, his feed bag of formula ran out.  When we checked his blood sugar at 7 am,  it was a 13.  Once he went into a coma at 30.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  My other girlfriend Charity shows up. Panicked, the three of us are shoving jam &amp; juice in him. In 10 mins. he's back at 135, and we get to  avoid an ambulance call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Even tho I haven't gotten ok about surgery, we proceed with clear liquids as if it's going to happen.  An hour later I finally talk to one of the docs - she had been given wrong message,thought I was asking them to schedule it!  Gives the ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Arrived at the hospital at 8:45,get blood drawn at 9:15. Due to Prograf, David's very touchy, had a hard time sitting still for the lab work.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   At 11 am we turn off the pedialyte and head over to anesthesia for pre op insertion of the IV line. Dextrose solution will keep his blood sugar steady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Amid yelling, pulling and hurting, David gets stuck in 6 places, endures painful fishing for a vein, and 90 minutes later, still no IV.  His blood sugar has gone back down to 85, so I start asking for a glucagon pen in case he drops again.  They call in the anesthesiologist and he is finally able to get the line going, but with great difficulty. David relaxs, and Leslie and I take a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Good news - the procedure goes great and is over in 15 mins. I went to sleep in the chair, Leslie went out to see the sunshine.  Dr says 3 days to see results.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   By this time Leslie has been with us for 20 hours, and has lifted David at least 20 times since breakfast. That is a friend, and a big part of the blessing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Last nite she noticed D's right eye was red. I just figured it was irritation. &lt;br /&gt; After recovery, I notice it is still very red.  I assume it's an eyelash, so the nurse gives me an open vial of saline to flush it. If he had left it closed, I probably would have waited until later to use it.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  When I open the eye, I freak out because there is a HUGE -pointed -knot, pimple thingy inside the upper eyelid! I call upstairs to his eye doctor, and beg to be seen asap. He's out of the country, but the nurse knows us, and gets us in. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Another doc looks, isn't happy, puts dye in D's eye, looks again, is less happy.  &lt;br /&gt; THEre's an obvious white dot on the cornea. &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt; He calls in another, older doc - who becomes very,  very unhappy.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He says David got poked, scratched, whatever, and has a really bad eye infection. &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   We get a prescription for the strongest eye antibiotic there is, to be used every 2 hours. Even tho the doc has surgeries all day tomorrow, he says he will meet us at 2:30 to recheck the eye. THIS IS WHY WE LOVE OUR DOCTORS and NURSES!!!!!!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We get home at 5pm, get the drops, and after a stressful 24 hour marathon, Leslie heads home. (she also missed giving a 4 pm riding lesson). Rusty arrives, David and I pass out.  Two hours later we wake him and do the drops again.  By 9:30 the red streaks are greatly reduced, and he has stopped rubbing his eye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, I am grateful to see that Normal is the Lord blessing us - because Leslie was here, she noticed his eye. Because we had the procedure, we were at the hospital. Because the nurse opened the saline, I looked in his eye.  BEcause the eye nurse knew us, we got right into the eye doc.  Because of eye dye, ultraviolet lights, and research, we have an Rx for antibiotics. As much as I hate the ups and downs,  I am thankful to the Lord for his version of normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-6910748729613334308?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/6910748729613334308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=6910748729613334308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6910748729613334308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6910748729613334308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/05/normal.html' title='Normal'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-8875403284621440604</id><published>2009-05-09T23:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T00:05:14.458-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep, Drugs and Bones</title><content type='html'>David has started sleeping again - the last two nights he's been peaceful, and a nap or two in the daytime, but he's still biting his fingers and moaning when he's awake.    Ortho/bone doc thinks an injection of cortisone in the AC joint might help with the pain.    David touched my "yes" hand when asked if he wants to try it...&lt;br /&gt;  Prograf apparently was the culprit with being wired all night. It is a very powerful anti-rejection med, actually toxic to the kidney if the dose is too high.  David's level was out of whack, and as soon as they had us skip a dose, then lower it,  he began to sleep again.  There are lots of things they don't tell you pre-transplant....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-8875403284621440604?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/8875403284621440604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=8875403284621440604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/8875403284621440604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/8875403284621440604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/05/drugs-bones-and-sleep.html' title='Sleep, Drugs and Bones'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-2208344445578031113</id><published>2009-05-05T16:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:37:18.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'>David</title><content type='html'>I kept waiting to do a post about David cause I wanted to take a picture of him.  His skin color looks good, but he is having a very hard time with pain. He goes to the doc twice a week, his labwork shows that the kidney is working great and the incision looks good, but he's hurting.  He's hurting all the time.  Rusty hasn't slept all night except twice in 2 weeks when other people spent the nite, because David is awake and moaning off and on all night.  Various docs are talking, and done some extra tests looking for infection,  but so far nothing and everyone is baffled.  At first the muscle relaxant helped, now it doesn't seem to make any difference. The pain killer oxycodone doesn't make a dent in it, and the sleeping pill ambien is only working for a few hours at a time.  It's hard to not be discouraged right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-2208344445578031113?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/2208344445578031113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=2208344445578031113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/2208344445578031113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/2208344445578031113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/05/david.html' title='David'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-7538924680876185774</id><published>2009-05-03T01:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T02:42:38.572-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers in Our Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1XMz_S2mI/AAAAAAAAAQE/W5wXPq56sqU/s1600-h/DSCN0447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1XMz_S2mI/AAAAAAAAAQE/W5wXPq56sqU/s200/DSCN0447.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331513411502266978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1Vq64w2xI/AAAAAAAAAP0/j56V1OP6vEc/s1600-h/Carter+big+brother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1Vq64w2xI/AAAAAAAAAP0/j56V1OP6vEc/s200/Carter+big+brother.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331511729726741266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1R7pOzODI/AAAAAAAAAPk/jF4RESopEOY/s1600-h/DSCN0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1R7pOzODI/AAAAAAAAAPk/jF4RESopEOY/s200/DSCN0468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331507618998597682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1PH1aDxQI/AAAAAAAAAPU/R5RaGbKPlhU/s1600-h/DSCN0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1PH1aDxQI/AAAAAAAAAPU/R5RaGbKPlhU/s200/DSCN0461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331504529890592002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed these adorable pictures from Kristi and Tracie. Top to bottome are Spencer, Carter, Brooke, Cami, Peter, and Paige.   Today we had another encounter with the Phantom Phamilee Photos.  For two years my wonderful kids have tried to set up a portrait shoot for my Mother's day gift.  After all the planning - we woke up to rain today. Then we learned that Peter had developed a red rash that wasn't responding to benadryl...turned out to be viral, so even with sunshine we would have canceled due to David's suppressed immune system. A shame, because David and I both got some springy new clothes.  We'll have a little fashion show soon..  Thanks to my sweeties for all your efforts. Trying to dress your children in Easter finery early on a Saturday morning (and keep them all clean) is no small feat...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1XeXUL_2I/AAAAAAAAAQM/voCo20qmoME/s1600-h/DSCN0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1XeXUL_2I/AAAAAAAAAQM/voCo20qmoME/s200/DSCN0454.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331513713042915170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1Xt4k_z4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/cJGnIN226Zw/s1600-h/Paige+in+yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1Xt4k_z4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/cJGnIN226Zw/s200/Paige+in+yellow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331513979669827458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-7538924680876185774?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/7538924680876185774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=7538924680876185774' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/7538924680876185774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/7538924680876185774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/05/same-thing-happens-every-year.html' title='Flowers in Our Garden'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sf1XMz_S2mI/AAAAAAAAAQE/W5wXPq56sqU/s72-c/DSCN0447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-3754757727038609198</id><published>2009-04-30T13:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T01:32:55.051-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Out the Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sfoed87f2lI/AAAAAAAAAO0/o0jfSypG7dI/s1600-h/DSCN5726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sfoed87f2lI/AAAAAAAAAO0/o0jfSypG7dI/s200/DSCN5726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330606608867121746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SfoeU5V2xZI/AAAAAAAAAOs/eTpL7Y3ZOfs/s1600-h/Dr.+Kolff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SfoeU5V2xZI/AAAAAAAAAOs/eTpL7Y3ZOfs/s200/Dr.+Kolff.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330606453285111186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sfob-SZqmVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/3kFxnx120v0/s1600-h/DSCN5724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sfob-SZqmVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/3kFxnx120v0/s200/DSCN5724.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330603865851730258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SfobvevhMXI/AAAAAAAAAOE/aNDQcjXNQj4/s1600-h/DSCN5723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SfobvevhMXI/AAAAAAAAAOE/aNDQcjXNQj4/s200/DSCN5723.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330603611466576242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye to David's home dialysis machine!  For 22 months we've alternately blessed and cursed this large hunk of metal that took over our house and our lives.  No one cried yesterday when it was loaded onto the semi. We won't miss the infections, alarms, boxes of supplies, or betadine spills on the sheets. &lt;br /&gt; Also, goodbye and thanks to Dr. Willem Kolff, the inventor of the modern dialysis machine.  Known in medical circles as "the father of artificial organs," Dr. Kolff was one of a team of surgeons who made headlines worldwide when they implanted the first artificial heart at University Hospital here in Utah.  He died Feb 11 at the age of 97.  Be sure to Google his name and read about blood pumping thru sausage casings, an old Ford water pump, and parts from a downed German Fighter.. He and Southern moonshiners would have gotten along just fine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-3754757727038609198?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/3754757727038609198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=3754757727038609198' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/3754757727038609198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/3754757727038609198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/04/out-door.html' title='Out the Door'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sfoed87f2lI/AAAAAAAAAO0/o0jfSypG7dI/s72-c/DSCN5726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-9027456250686717972</id><published>2009-04-27T18:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T19:07:37.022-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre and Post Op</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SfZVj1OwIdI/AAAAAAAAANc/xBZtFSWEjeU/s1600-h/girls+nite+out....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SfZVj1OwIdI/AAAAAAAAANc/xBZtFSWEjeU/s320/girls+nite+out....jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329541283112296914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;We have such amazing family and friends!  A few days before surgery my friends planned a girls nite out, (this photo), our kids cooked a wonderful dinner, other friends cleaned our house, and even did the laundry!  Everyone is still spoiling us - cooking, shopping, cleaning, and spending time with us so Rusty can get some work done!  Ya'll are great!!!!   (Thanks to Danielle for the great photo!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Our family was at the hospital all day waiting thru the 4 surgeries.  That evening a dearest friend from Ga. flew out with my 81 year old mom to be with us.   Post op our kids took turns going back and forth between rooms sitting with me, checking on David and relieving Rusty.  They rented hotel rooms for Mom and Charlotte, fed them, and shuttled them around for 5 days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did some really bizarre things - most of which I don't remember.... I had my cell phone, and called practically everyone I knew in Utah and Ga. I would talk a little, fall asleep in midsentence, then talk some more, usually saying things that made no sense.  Mixing up the time zones, I called Molly  Mills at 5 am, and after babbling I SANG to her. And she didn't chew me out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rusty asked Tracie to go find the cell phone and take it away from me - I called him about 10 times one day.  She found it under the covers, and thought I was hiding it.  Nope - just hurt too much to reach left sided to the table..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has asked me if I scared - yep.  At first i was just nervous.  Then a few days before surgery, I saw a photo of a preop belly with magic marker circles on the places they were gonna poke me, and I freaked out. For some reason those little black marks made it real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward, I had a priesthood blessing, and from that point on I was very calm.  It was one of the few times in my life except after the day I was baptized that I felt all was just right between me and God.  I surely wanted to stay in this life, but if I didn't make it, I knew it would be ok and I would see everyone later on.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today David has felt great and his labs are good. I also talked to K the donor and M the recipient ,and both are fine.  It was all so worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-9027456250686717972?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/9027456250686717972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=9027456250686717972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/9027456250686717972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/9027456250686717972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/04/pre-and-post-op.html' title='Pre and Post Op'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SfZVj1OwIdI/AAAAAAAAANc/xBZtFSWEjeU/s72-c/girls+nite+out....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-8156848345977175344</id><published>2009-04-26T13:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T14:30:53.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lovely Good Samaritan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SfTDH3wTL0I/AAAAAAAAANU/t3qbRVDDXgM/s1600-h/good+sam+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SfTDH3wTL0I/AAAAAAAAANU/t3qbRVDDXgM/s320/good+sam+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329098799079173954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a tribute to K., the perfect example of Christlike love exhibited in a modern day Good Samaritan. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; We all know the story. In our case, substitute a lovely young woman, age 30 with 3 children who has rescued David.  Before reaching her destination, she and her husband traveled on that road for 10 months, driving back and forth from Idaho Falls, Id, to Salt Lake- 10 hour round trip of 450 miles. (plus the time spent at the transplant clinic)   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; A few days before the surgery, we had the privilege of meeting K., this beautiful lady. Everyone has asked the question "Why would someone donate their kidney to a total stranger?" &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Here is her story - up front I apologize to K. if I mix up some of the timeline or facts.....After seeing a movie about transplants, she was moved to investigate the process.  Over more than a year's time, she researched transplants, hospitals and did a lot of praying.  Initially her husband, C., wasn't sold with the idea, but came around as K. felt more confident that God was directing her actions.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; All along the way she prayed and prayed and prayed, and always felt God's hand in the decisions she made.  Once certain that she was going to donate, her next choice was which hospital to work with, and eventually she knew that the University of Utah was the place. The U is where the first heart transplant was performed years ago.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; She also knew there was a particular person that was to receive this precious gift, tho she had no way of knowing who.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  When she was approved and we were notified that a kidney was available, she finally told her parents.  She had not previously mentioned it, no one knew what she was doing(and as befitting her desire for anonimity, still no one outside of her family has been told)  Her mom was not very happy -  I can understand that. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   A few days before the surgery, we were blessed  to meet her and her great husband.  It was an emotional meeting - and all our fears were relieved when she said that the minute she saw David, she knew that he WAS the person that she had been led to.  As I've said before, God's methods are mysterious and miraculous.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Our children had the privilege of spending the day in the waiting room with her family.  They had many hours to find out about each others lives, backgrounds, fears and hopes for the future. (ps, her mom was totally on the bandwagon too)   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  How can we ever thank her or honor her and her husband enough? We look forward to being able to spend time with them in the future.  There are no words to express our amazement at her sacrifice  and to God for his willingness to grant our heart's desire. Thank you thank you thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-8156848345977175344?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/8156848345977175344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=8156848345977175344' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/8156848345977175344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/8156848345977175344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/04/lovely-good-samaritan.html' title='The Lovely Good Samaritan'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SfTDH3wTL0I/AAAAAAAAANU/t3qbRVDDXgM/s72-c/good+sam+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-8038685264804897813</id><published>2009-04-04T22:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:47:41.824-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A DATE WITH A KIDNEY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SdeUUXeb_HI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Jc8rcbzL_jg/s1600-h/human++kidney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SdeUUXeb_HI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Jc8rcbzL_jg/s320/human++kidney.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320884562381503602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday I was cleared to donate a kidney, and this will allow David to get his kidney!!!!! It's nothing but a miracle!!!  God is so good.  THis will totally change David's life, and ours.   &lt;br /&gt;  On this Friday the 10th there will be 4 simultaneous surgeries, as a GOod Samaritan living donor and I give kidneys to two strangers.  I am so excited but so nervous.  When I ask David with our yes and no hand signal system, he says the same thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the miracle is that he has been very very sick with some respiratory thing for 3 weeks, and suddenly it's cleared up.  I haven't heard him cough today at all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His recouperation will be about a month, with about 1 week in the hospital, and he will need to take 2-3 anti-rejection drugs daily for the rest of his life. (what an improvement over just 10 years ago!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'll be in the hospital about 4 days, but my recovery  will take about 6 weeks. Other parents who have donated said they didn't get their full strength back for up to 3 months.  Our children all live close and will  help Rusty care for us, and neighbors and church friends all are planning to help .  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you in Georgia, please pass this info onto our old friends - we need all their prayers for David's transplant to be, and stay successful. Love ya, Lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-8038685264804897813?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/8038685264804897813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=8038685264804897813' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/8038685264804897813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/8038685264804897813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/04/date-with-kidney_04.html' title='A DATE WITH A KIDNEY!!!!!'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SdeUUXeb_HI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Jc8rcbzL_jg/s72-c/human++kidney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-468320876062181175</id><published>2009-04-04T22:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T10:37:36.781-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Neighborhood Handyman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sdg3h1EqAwI/AAAAAAAAANE/ujeJXWm5SPQ/s1600-h/Rusty+with+tools.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sdg3h1EqAwI/AAAAAAAAANE/ujeJXWm5SPQ/s320/Rusty+with+tools.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321064014060061442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rusty has always been so great to help out friends and church members with home repairs.  He is now the official "go to guy" for the neighborhood - if he doesn't know how to do it, he knows how to find out... that's from an accumulation of 30 years of remodeling and building... &lt;br /&gt;Here is a couple of great pix (in cold/winter/snow)that our friends the Batson's took when their water main broke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-468320876062181175?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/468320876062181175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=468320876062181175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/468320876062181175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/468320876062181175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/04/neighborhood-handyman.html' title='Neighborhood Handyman'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sdg3h1EqAwI/AAAAAAAAANE/ujeJXWm5SPQ/s72-c/Rusty+with+tools.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-1514315050232649707</id><published>2009-03-29T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:43:04.289-06:00</updated><title type='text'>David and Sebastian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SdBUafXblOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/COPTpyrqRwQ/s1600-h/David+w+Lamb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SdBUafXblOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/COPTpyrqRwQ/s320/David+w+Lamb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318843973997663458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture.  Last week was Pet Day at STEPS.  Leslie, one of the awesome staff members, raises horses and sheep.  She brought a brand new lamb named Sebastian in for everyone to see. &lt;br /&gt;  When they put him down, David he reached his arm around it and began to  smile.  Of course, by the time they got the camera ready David had stopped smiling, but sat for quite a few minutes with the lamb.  Those women have wonderful ideas and try every day to find interesting things to do.  Thanks for helping David have fun in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Transplant update - I have to repeat one more test.  Won't know for sure until next Thursday.  The tentative date is April 15.  It all depends on my passing this last test.  IF not, I don't get to donate, the person on the waiting list doesn't get a kidney, and David doesn't get the other person's kidney.  Hard to wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-1514315050232649707?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/1514315050232649707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=1514315050232649707' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/1514315050232649707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/1514315050232649707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/03/david-and-sebastian.html' title='David and Sebastian'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SdBUafXblOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/COPTpyrqRwQ/s72-c/David+w+Lamb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-3336198651561374416</id><published>2009-03-19T23:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:59:19.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rusty's bday and 4 Gen redux</title><content type='html'>We finally celebrated Rusty's birthday - all 67, oops I mean 57 of them - the kids cooked an awesome dinner with all his favorite things - Tracie baked fresh salmon and made key lime pies, Kristi did cousoous, Gramma Frances did rolls, and Shelly made passion fruit ice cream (Travis went to Brazil on his mission and that's a big thing there.)YUMMY. Thanks to you all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be some cute videos in a day or two - the kids played a hilarious game of pin the tail on the donkey - with the requisite peeking.  Brooke carried on entire conversations with the WALL-E robot that she thinks is real.  Peter started walking (and falling), with a little bit of aggravating Brooke by wanting to share her toys. Meanwhile the babies ignored all the chaos around them while chillin out in various loving arms.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/ScMtnp2pUbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/NiJuqQnucas/s1600-h/DSCN5624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/ScMtnp2pUbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/NiJuqQnucas/s320/DSCN5624.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315142144500519346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frances has about 500 grandkids and great grandkids - well it seems like that many - There truly are over 70 descendants. What a great lady.  She will be 90 in May - time for a BIG party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/ScMtgNF7RaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/J1iDMm85zAM/s1600-h/DSCN5612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/ScMtgNF7RaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/J1iDMm85zAM/s320/DSCN5612.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315142016520897954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So adorable, handsome, gorgeous, goodlooking, cute and wonderful.  Just love em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/ScMtXPM-muI/AAAAAAAAAMU/JNY2P__yO1M/s1600-h/DSCN5610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/ScMtXPM-muI/AAAAAAAAAMU/JNY2P__yO1M/s320/DSCN5610.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315141862468524770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-3336198651561374416?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/3336198651561374416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=3336198651561374416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/3336198651561374416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/3336198651561374416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/03/rustys-bday-and-4-gen-redux.html' title='Rusty&apos;s bday and 4 Gen redux'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/ScMtnp2pUbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/NiJuqQnucas/s72-c/DSCN5624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-3834281852210869542</id><published>2009-03-18T23:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T23:10:12.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Transplant News</title><content type='html'>There is always a roller coaster ride when you wait for a transplant.  I got a call today saying there is a living "good samaritan" donor  - that is someone with no connection to a recipient, they just want to do something good in the world.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She matches David. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am registered to be paired donor, a new program in the US that only a few hospitals participate in right now.  I have to go spend the day at the hospital on Friday, to have all of my body systems checked out.  If I am healthy enough, they will schedule the surgery (surgeries) by or around April lst.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some results will be ready on Friday, but some not until Monday or so. Will post as soon as I get the full report.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-3834281852210869542?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/3834281852210869542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=3834281852210869542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/3834281852210869542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/3834281852210869542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-transplant-news.html' title='More Transplant News'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-6375200163485731905</id><published>2009-03-10T10:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T11:59:21.609-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings</title><content type='html'>We have so many blessings in our lives. Particularly the 6 little people in the pix below.  This first one was at Spencer's baby blessing. Trying to get them all together was a feat of incredible proportions! Left to right - Paige, Carter, Spencer, Cami, Peter and Brooke&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbaqO8sQq0I/AAAAAAAAAMM/eFZKpXu1_e0/s1600-h/11.gkids2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbaqO8sQq0I/AAAAAAAAAMM/eFZKpXu1_e0/s320/11.gkids2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311619984316738370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbapxrLAQTI/AAAAAAAAAME/Xz7XEoJVfKE/s1600-h/DSCN5595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbapxrLAQTI/AAAAAAAAAME/Xz7XEoJVfKE/s320/DSCN5595.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311619481397641522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer at his blessing&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbapjCCkEuI/AAAAAAAAAL8/NvxhSCLjJ7c/s1600-h/10.spencerblessing2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbapjCCkEuI/AAAAAAAAAL8/NvxhSCLjJ7c/s320/10.spencerblessing2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311619229838217954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cami, Brooke &amp; Spencer&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbapXvPAseI/AAAAAAAAAL0/n2JqaoNAF0I/s1600-h/8.CamiBrookeSpencer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbapXvPAseI/AAAAAAAAAL0/n2JqaoNAF0I/s320/8.CamiBrookeSpencer.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311619035811590626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paige at one month. Her mommy is having so much fun playing dress up with her sweet little doll.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbapHCk3C0I/AAAAAAAAALs/JXw7XzjMye0/s1600-h/10b.Paige2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbapHCk3C0I/AAAAAAAAALs/JXw7XzjMye0/s320/10b.Paige2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311618748945730370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter's first birthday&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sbao3m4iuYI/AAAAAAAAALk/fSOFR0XKcFM/s1600-h/1.Peter+1st+bday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/Sbao3m4iuYI/AAAAAAAAALk/fSOFR0XKcFM/s320/1.Peter+1st+bday.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311618483814054274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travis is a mechanical engineer. For the birthday boy he made a book. But it's not just any book - it's an ABC book for baby geeks in training. Each letter is from the ?scientific? alphabet - as in A is for Alpha...you get the picture...The kids doesn't stand a chance.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbabeRyALpI/AAAAAAAAALE/G7vJtG1w4cU/s1600-h/2.Peter+Geek+book.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbabeRyALpI/AAAAAAAAALE/G7vJtG1w4cU/s320/2.Peter+Geek+book.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311603755001589394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankful, thankful, thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-6375200163485731905?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/6375200163485731905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=6375200163485731905' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6375200163485731905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6375200163485731905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/03/blessings.html' title='Blessings'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SbaqO8sQq0I/AAAAAAAAAMM/eFZKpXu1_e0/s72-c/11.gkids2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-7382321743161699563</id><published>2009-02-27T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T22:52:40.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday  Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SajQwQ0mRxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Mv_fmSVswJE/s1600-h/birthday+buddies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SajQwQ0mRxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Mv_fmSVswJE/s320/birthday+buddies.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307721688424007442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Danielle planned a TOTAL SURPRISE bday party for me, and this great looking bunch of women showed up. They are just as beautiful on the inside too.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  This is a tribute to them, and the rest of my book club friends.  There have been so many times this last two years that you have pulled me out of a pity party, and helped save my sanity.  You are so wonderful. They have laughed and cried with me and laughed AT me (like when i was late because I couldn't find my shoes). Sometimes they even think what I say is funny!  Gotta love em for that - oh yeah, and putting up with my non stop talking.  Thanks to you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-7382321743161699563?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/7382321743161699563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=7382321743161699563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/7382321743161699563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/7382321743161699563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/02/book-club-buddies.html' title='Birthday  Buddies'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SajQwQ0mRxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Mv_fmSVswJE/s72-c/birthday+buddies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-3714504566870257931</id><published>2009-02-19T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T02:40:17.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Two You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5WA0yZnaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/mLT-7rvHyug/s1600-h/7-1982-+J+%26+T.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5WA0yZnaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/mLT-7rvHyug/s200/7-1982-+J+%26+T.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304771983259049378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan and Tracie were born in during 2 snow packed winters. They celebrate their birthdays 2 days apart. Here are some of my favorites photos, which was a hard choice, cause when you are 31 and 29, there are SOO many to choose from................&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5PeayD58I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Z_Ww4nJzzWw/s1600-h/7-1982-+J+%26+T.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          One Happy Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5MqXhq2dI/AAAAAAAAAIM/jy-2NcvH0OY/s1600-h/2-6mos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5MqXhq2dI/AAAAAAAAAIM/jy-2NcvH0OY/s200/2-6mos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304761701842475474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 Who loved Superheroes, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5OcYPSR3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GsWoOimiZDY/s1600-h/5-Supeman%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5OcYPSR3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GsWoOimiZDY/s200/5-Supeman%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304763660538890098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Sports(which earned him 6 broken bones)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5MqoWf2iI/AAAAAAAAAIc/q9nLd9iFZOg/s1600-h/8-+age+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5MqoWf2iI/AAAAAAAAAIc/q9nLd9iFZOg/s200/8-+age+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304761706359020066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5QcVIaA2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/uRXWwiXEzMw/s1600-h/12-band-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5QcVIaA2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/uRXWwiXEzMw/s200/12-band-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304765858727986018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Little Girl with Big Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5YX6tj9CI/AAAAAAAAAJs/7X1JKXs3bok/s1600-h/2-age+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5YX6tj9CI/AAAAAAAAAJs/7X1JKXs3bok/s200/2-age+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304774579009614882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who Loved to Be Stylish &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5ewKbzQxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/1SdArbZeHfE/s1600-h/1987-+Tracie+-+cool+sunglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5ewKbzQxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/1SdArbZeHfE/s200/1987-+Tracie+-+cool+sunglasses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304781592616715026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play Softball&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5YXimErFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/tudxrxSVQ9c/s1600-h/1998-+softball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5YXimErFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/tudxrxSVQ9c/s200/1998-+softball.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304774572535753810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And do all things Hair and Make-up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5WzowDMPI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9TF5IhBtS0g/s1600-h/TR9C2D~1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5WzowDMPI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9TF5IhBtS0g/s200/TR9C2D~1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304772856201294066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May there be many more happy days to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-3714504566870257931?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/3714504566870257931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=3714504566870257931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/3714504566870257931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/3714504566870257931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-birthdays-2-days-apart.html' title='Happy Birthday Two You!'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SZ5WA0yZnaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/mLT-7rvHyug/s72-c/7-1982-+J+%26+T.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-6922262062022834476</id><published>2009-01-22T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T11:13:45.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday David</title><content type='html'>Today is David's 24th birthday.  He is fired up for a party at STEPS, and attending Mutual tonight.  Here are a few photos from his past lives..... You can check out more photos at his blog. http://www.davidjesselee.blogspot.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXimQS7JfKI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ht5Iqu7RCnM/s1600-h/1985-1+week.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXimQS7JfKI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ht5Iqu7RCnM/s200/1985-1+week.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294164160862059682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXikzQIbgLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/lKlNHfhQGig/s1600-h/1995-I+LOVE+Money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXikzQIbgLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/lKlNHfhQGig/s200/1995-I+LOVE+Money.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294162562384625842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXilm6TbHzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Vg0hEZmE0Z8/s1600-h/2006-DisneyWildMan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXilm6TbHzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Vg0hEZmE0Z8/s200/2006-DisneyWildMan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294163449878355762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXiks05kz1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/RLp3y-j7Foo/s1600-h/1992-Curly+hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXiks05kz1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/RLp3y-j7Foo/s200/1992-Curly+hair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294162451995348818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-6922262062022834476?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/6922262062022834476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=6922262062022834476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6922262062022834476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6922262062022834476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-david.html' title='Happy Birthday David'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXimQS7JfKI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ht5Iqu7RCnM/s72-c/1985-1+week.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-4866974553259846339</id><published>2009-01-19T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T11:19:34.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spencer at 2 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXTCwJ90UhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/MDbB5i_Q44o/s1600-h/DSC_5654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXTCwJ90UhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/MDbB5i_Q44o/s200/DSC_5654.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293069594631885330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time does fly - look at how big Jono and Kristi's 'little guy' has gotten already.  What a cutie.  It's funny how everyone has a different opinion of who he looks like. He's a mellow fellow - happy and calm unless he's hungry.  He's on a good sleep schedule now, and passed his two month check up with flying colors. (10 lbs.) He also loves to ride in the car - big change from his two big sisters.  Good job little buddy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-4866974553259846339?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/4866974553259846339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=4866974553259846339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/4866974553259846339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/4866974553259846339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/01/spencer-at-2-months.html' title='Spencer at 2 Months'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXTCwJ90UhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/MDbB5i_Q44o/s72-c/DSC_5654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-6190631605190070878</id><published>2009-01-19T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T11:00:10.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasty Weather with a Bright Spot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXS_D9yHfvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tvZpCzg7cFY/s1600-h/DSC_5658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXS_D9yHfvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tvZpCzg7cFY/s200/DSC_5658.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293065536912457458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuk, yuk, yuk, Dirty grey snow and an inversion holding smog in the air.  I thought I left that in New York 30 years ago! The city didn't plow our street until 2 weeks after the first snow, and that's why the big pile ups. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But isn't our flag is BEAUTIFUL just like our country?  I am so glad to be an American. I am so grateful that our presidential races don't involve coups, tanks and machine guns. I am grateful to live where we can vote freely.  I love parades, pomp and ceremony, so I'll be glued to the TV tomorrow for the Inauguration. See ya there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-6190631605190070878?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/6190631605190070878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=6190631605190070878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6190631605190070878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6190631605190070878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/01/nasty-weather-with-bright-spot.html' title='Nasty Weather with a Bright Spot'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SXS_D9yHfvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tvZpCzg7cFY/s72-c/DSC_5658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-633217015275454965</id><published>2009-01-14T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:18:37.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paige and Carter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SW5-kcUvq2I/AAAAAAAAAGM/HQDFPhLz3J0/s1600-h/paigeperfect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 157px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SW5-kcUvq2I/AAAAAAAAAGM/HQDFPhLz3J0/s200/paigeperfect.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291305776750504802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    Paige had it a bit rough for the past two days - her bilirubin went up too high, and she turned a little carrot colored. She had to sleep in the ultraviolet light box to help kick start her liver.  Glad to report she is doing much better.&lt;br /&gt;  However, trying to watch her constantly and keep her little unwrapped body warm  hasn't helped Tracie and ROb in the much needed sleep department.  But, at least they are able to do this at home.   &lt;br /&gt;  Carter is a very gentle big brother, and has been so excited for her birth. I'm sure there will be some adjusting for him, since he's been alone for 5 years, but he's a great kid and will do just fine.  Thanks again for your prayers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SW5-3q6EoyI/AAAAAAAAAGc/R4HoG9Kz6o8/s1600-h/carter+%26+paige.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SW5-3q6EoyI/AAAAAAAAAGc/R4HoG9Kz6o8/s200/carter+%26+paige.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291306107082679074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-633217015275454965?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/633217015275454965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=633217015275454965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/633217015275454965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/633217015275454965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/01/paige-and-carter.html' title='Paige and Carter'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SW5-kcUvq2I/AAAAAAAAAGM/HQDFPhLz3J0/s72-c/paigeperfect.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-5863518260569659384</id><published>2009-01-08T21:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:43:34.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Paige Arrives</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SWbPThipb1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Gir6noc3Isw/s1600-h/paige3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SWbPThipb1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Gir6noc3Isw/s200/paige3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289142746721382226" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       Paige Cadence Morris- 5 lb 11oz.                                                                                                              &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SWbPTVnkMcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dUmnrO6xdrQ/s1600-h/paige2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SWbPTVnkMcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dUmnrO6xdrQ/s200/paige2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289142743520784834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                       A snuggle with Mom makes 7 months of bed rest all worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SWbPTbrD-RI/AAAAAAAAAFs/NQokpHX4BQM/s1600-h/paige1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SWbPTbrD-RI/AAAAAAAAAFs/NQokpHX4BQM/s200/paige1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289142745146063122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                    A pink hat is to make sure we know she's a she.&lt;br /&gt;  Her daddy says she can never date. I think I remember her Grandpa making the same remark about his two daughters.   Some things in life are a constant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-5863518260569659384?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/5863518260569659384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=5863518260569659384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5863518260569659384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5863518260569659384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-paige-arrives.html' title='Baby Paige Arrives'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SWbPThipb1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Gir6noc3Isw/s72-c/paige3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-5206483011809144509</id><published>2008-12-24T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T07:37:39.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grampa's Christmas Traps</title><content type='html'>When our kids were young, we had a tradition in our family called "traps". On Christmas Eve, Rusty would create an obstacle course down the hallway. On Christmas morning, the kids came crashing out of the bedroom, yelling and trashing it all as they ran.  I'm sure they remember the traps more than the toys they received.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This year Grampa Rusty decided to initiate the Grandkids. Rusty and Jonathan turned the basement into a maze of plastic, with balloons, toys and candy on strings. Travis, an engineer like Jonathan, joined them for the finishing touches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Carter, Cami, Brooke and Peter went thru the maze. I think that Spencer,6 wks, was having a snack.  At first they thought it was scary - (Peter and I found it very claustrophobic),but soon there were giggles and laughter.  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type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/12/grampas-christmas-traps.html' title='Grampa&apos;s Christmas Traps'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-3942378194108303233</id><published>2008-12-17T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:15:29.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Gettin' Ready to Walk</title><content type='html'>Once Peter learned to crawl, it didn't take many weeks before he learned how to pull up, and try to climb the stairs. &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-aa801d42d6f26ac7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/12/peter-gettin-ready-to-walk.html' title='Peter Gettin&apos; Ready to Walk'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-5779341124325402716</id><published>2008-12-17T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:15:29.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek A Brookie &amp; Where the Wild Things Are</title><content type='html'>Two more older ones - I've always loved the way little kids say "Peek A Boo" and adorable Brooke is no exception. &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-59b089a23792c0a1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a7d1b22625421c70&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/710412720554707976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=710412720554707976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/710412720554707976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/710412720554707976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/12/carters-birthday.html' title='Carter&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-7940282056577766382</id><published>2008-12-17T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T22:43:20.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Like Getting OLDER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SUnic87WQpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wk9k53crXuk/s1600-h/DSC_5588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SUnic87WQpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wk9k53crXuk/s320/DSC_5588.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281001025087881874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went roller skating with David's friends from his day program last night.&lt;br /&gt;When I was 16 I could skate pretty good.  When I was 36 I could still skate O.K.&lt;br /&gt;But at 57, you see that grimace on my face? Let's just say I was grateful for David's wheelchair to hold on to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-7940282056577766382?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/7940282056577766382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=7940282056577766382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/7940282056577766382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/7940282056577766382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/12/getting-old.html' title='I Don&apos;t Like Getting OLDER'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SUnic87WQpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wk9k53crXuk/s72-c/DSC_5588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-5214326096081715205</id><published>2008-12-17T22:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T00:12:29.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Generations of Lee's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SUngNQ1eSVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2zLJNF_RP0Q/s1600-h/4+gen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SUngNQ1eSVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2zLJNF_RP0Q/s320/4+gen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280998556530788690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gramma Frances Lee/Hart came for dinner on Sunday. We managed to get a 4 Generation shot, with wild man Petey boy making #4.&lt;br /&gt;    Frances will be 90 years old this May.  It's definitely time to plan a party&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-5214326096081715205?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/5214326096081715205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=5214326096081715205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5214326096081715205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5214326096081715205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-random-shots.html' title='4 Generations of Lee&apos;s'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SUngNQ1eSVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2zLJNF_RP0Q/s72-c/4+gen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-5643930398981645247</id><published>2008-12-13T02:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T22:37:23.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Job for Rusty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SUnhCi6BNJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NECWPUznMs4/s1600-h/Russ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SUnhCi6BNJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NECWPUznMs4/s320/Russ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280999471914759314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News release on the web site www.issfa.org - &lt;br /&gt;"ISSFA Appoints Russ Lee Executive Director"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"ISSFA today named industry veteran, Russ Lee, executive director of the fabricator trade association. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Rusty never brags on himself, I thought I should. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new job is a culmination of 20 years of work, learning, struggle, and success.  ISSFA stands for International Solid Surface Fabrication Association - a group founded to further the interests of Kitchen and Bath Countertop fabricators. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His job is to bring membership and interest back to ISSFA, which due to mismanagement had lost some of it's appeal to many of it's former members. &lt;br /&gt;There's quite a story behind their reason for choosing him for this position.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For many years, Rusty built and installed countertops, and developed an extensive working knowledge and expertise in his field.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you know that Rusty can build or repair anything.  In his career he has worked his way thru most phases of home remodeling - painting, wallpaper, decks, porches, room addtions, storm windows, whole house remodeling, and finally - countertops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He began in 1985 building countertops in our basement ( a highly flammable undertaking.) Over the next 10 years as he installed countertops, he also learned how to mix and manufacture the base material, and had a great eye for creating new colors.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Because he enjoys learning, and has an inquisitive mind he caught the attention of the owner of Solid Surface Magazine.  Rusty's lifelong dream was to be a writer, and he began by offering to submit a humor article.  It was well received, and he began to be assigned to do full article interviews. By 1997 his skills had developed to the point that he was invited to be the editor of Solid Surface Magazine, a position he held for 5 years.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During his time as editor he came in contact with hundreds of people all over the world.  He interviewed manufacturers to learn about their products.  He visited successful men who were willing to share their acumen with others.  He constantly looked for ways to help countertop business owners learn how to increase their sales and customer satisfaction.  He tested tools and products so that others could make informed decisions on their purchases.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; During these trips, he also learned about professional photography, and most issues of the magazine contained pictures that he had taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His ability to write clearly about trends and products garnered the esteem of the shop owners, who felt that he was a trustworthy source for information. His honesty and personality created lasting friendships as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, he is a man with plenty of 'street cred', and long term relationships that he will draw on to revitalize ISSFA.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to what he is doing in the new job - right now it entails talking on the phone 10 hours a day, working on the computer for the other 14, a lot of traveling, and going without sleep as he juggles all his new responsibilities.  Plus, he handles a lot of David's caretaking, vacuums, cooks, installed new countertops for me, and put up the Christmas lights without being asked.  He's become a real life Superman.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It won't take long before everyone will be saying -"Why didn't we hire him years ago? He's fantastic!"  Congratulations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-5643930398981645247?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/5643930398981645247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=5643930398981645247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5643930398981645247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5643930398981645247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-job-for-rusty.html' title='A New Job for Rusty'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SUnhCi6BNJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NECWPUznMs4/s72-c/Russ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-1748720975085641606</id><published>2008-11-23T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T22:27:11.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Spencer at 1 week</title><content type='html'>The new little man is very alert when he's awake.  He looks just like Cami when she was born - Later I'll have to scan a photo to show them side by side...&lt;br /&gt; I wish I had taken a photo of Kristi today also. She looked fantastic and certainly does not look like a woman who had a baby a week ago.  I expected at least dark circles under her eyes cause Spencer has his days and nights confused.  He still wants to get up at party from 1-4 am. 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=efae6c5e16e0e0bf&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/5843806833416297817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=5843806833416297817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5843806833416297817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/5843806833416297817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/11/girl-rock-star.html' title='Girl Rock Star'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-8489794643591690134</id><published>2008-11-16T20:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:21:34.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Got a Name!</title><content type='html'>I talked to Jonathan tonite - Baby Boy Lee is now officially Spencer Jonathan Lee! &lt;br /&gt;Dad says he's a 'mellow' little guy, and things are still going well. Kristi was able to get some rest today since her mom and dad have had the girls at their house for two nights. &lt;br /&gt;    Kristi told me that Spencer still has his schedule turned around a little - during the pregnancy he liked to be active during the night.  Last night he was awake from 1am til about 4.  Let's hope that changes soon!  She also said that he was happy in the rocking chair with Jonathan.   &lt;br /&gt;   He's also not that interested in eating, sort of a sleepy (or lazy? baby.  If he is anything like his daddy, that will change pretty soon.  Fun, fun fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-8489794643591690134?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/8489794643591690134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=8489794643591690134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/8489794643591690134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/8489794643591690134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/11/hes-got-name.html' title='He&apos;s Got a Name!'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-903943350014298547</id><published>2008-11-16T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T04:02:53.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Baby Boy!</title><content type='html'>On Friday at 5:40 am, Kristi and Jonathan became the parents of their first baby BOY!!!  He weighed 7 lb 14 oz, and was 19 inches long.  Mom and baby are doing great, while Dad was "about to bust his buttons" with pride. On Sat.afternoon, the new arrival was unnamed- his parents have narrowed it down to a short list, and are scrutinizing Baby Boy Lee for a couple of days to see what best fits his little personality.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_4-nKGzYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/e3WUpSC-kG4/s1600-h/DSC_5550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_4-nKGzYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/e3WUpSC-kG4/s320/DSC_5550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269203843593719170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     A happy mom looking at her beautiful new boy. Kristi had a fairly easy and short delivery, but there were some frightening moments. The docs realized that the cord was wrapped around his precious little neck, and there was a knot in it!  How grateful we are for their good care of both mom and baby. He is perfect in every way......&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_4d050SpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/CfWssm8tkAE/s1600-h/DSC_5549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_4d050SpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/CfWssm8tkAE/s320/DSC_5549.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269203280347810450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   While the Grandparents Fielding get their turn to ooh and ahh, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_4I82oX2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/Qjbrkla3R1g/s1600-h/DSC_5547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_4I82oX2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/Qjbrkla3R1g/s320/DSC_5547.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269202921704677218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grampa Rusty is entertaining Cami and Brooke with magic tricks, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_32OYRcXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vXO63KEf40c/s1600-h/DSC_5548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_32OYRcXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vXO63KEf40c/s320/DSC_5548.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269202599991669106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the newest nephew has a first snuggle with a smiling Uncle David.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_204-8LuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/07G2G_qUEG8/s1600-h/DSC_5546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_204-8LuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/07G2G_qUEG8/s320/DSC_5546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269201477556776674" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We'll post more photos as soon as we can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-903943350014298547?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/903943350014298547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=903943350014298547' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/903943350014298547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/903943350014298547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-baby-boy.html' title='A New Baby Boy!'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_4-nKGzYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/e3WUpSC-kG4/s72-c/DSC_5550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-6003897545784010349</id><published>2008-11-16T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T05:46:12.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracie's baby shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_gc6C6K-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/BxLldr0klt8/s1600-h/DSC_5544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_gc6C6K-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/BxLldr0klt8/s200/DSC_5544.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269176876269186018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_afMIKQmI/AAAAAAAAADk/uIOVjZo7Ztk/s1600-h/DSC_5514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_afMIKQmI/AAAAAAAAADk/uIOVjZo7Ztk/s200/DSC_5514.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269170318413021794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Tracie is almost 30 weeks pregnant with a little girl. Due to complications she has been on bed rest for most of that time.  She and Rob are thrilled that the baby is in great health, kicking and twirling around.  32 weeks was the initial goal - just two more weeks, and anything past that is a miracle on top of miracles!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_b4nisvWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/qQ7I_TmAMWY/s1600-h/DSC_5538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_b4nisvWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/qQ7I_TmAMWY/s200/DSC_5538.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269171854780448098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Last Saturday she felt good enough to enjoy the company of friends and family at a baby shower given by Whitney, Michelle and Vicki.  &lt;br /&gt;   She received so many beautiful gifts, but the biggest surprise was from Rob. He arranged for the arrival of her two best friends from Indiana - Karen Saturday and Eve White.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_bbxwxfgI/AAAAAAAAADs/UUubG7aGdS4/s1600-h/DSC_5531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_bbxwxfgI/AAAAAAAAADs/UUubG7aGdS4/s200/DSC_5531.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269171359307628034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob also found a cool place to get gourmet cheeses with procuitto and freshly made crackers. He accomplished all this stuff while having a badly injured shoulder and taking care of Carter while Tracie has been stuck in bed.  Good job! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Just want to mention that Rob is scheduled to have surgery to repair his shoulder this week.  He's been through the wringer this last year too, first his knee, now the shoulder.  We hope this will be his very last major injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happy time caused Baby Girl to get a little too excited, giving Tracie some serious contractions, so they finished out the afternoon in bed. Thanks to everyone for making it such a nice day for Tracie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-6003897545784010349?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/6003897545784010349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=6003897545784010349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6003897545784010349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6003897545784010349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/11/tracies-baby-shower.html' title='Tracie&apos;s baby shower'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_gc6C6K-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/BxLldr0klt8/s72-c/DSC_5544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-4175891056094632488</id><published>2008-11-15T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T06:18:05.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>Everyone in our family loves to dress up for Halloween - adults as well as kids. Here's a few photos of the fun.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_PwO1hBCI/AAAAAAAAADM/8dbusRts0uA/s1600-h/DSC_5429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_PwO1hBCI/AAAAAAAAADM/8dbusRts0uA/s200/DSC_5429.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269158516569998370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David went to his STEPS party as a SWAT team policeman.  Ladies love a man in uniform!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_Pv7XhrlI/AAAAAAAAADE/z4_mwqloM0M/s1600-h/DSC_5507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_Pv7XhrlI/AAAAAAAAADE/z4_mwqloM0M/s200/DSC_5507.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269158511343939154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracie was a pro boxer who "got knocked up", and she magically transformed me into Snow White.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_Pvt2PB7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/k6m62A2e9tI/s1600-h/DSC_5489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_Pvt2PB7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/k6m62A2e9tI/s200/DSC_5489.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269158507714643890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rusty was an Alien, doing a great job creating a costume at the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;    Rob was decked out in full Mozart regalia in honor of his all time favorite movie - "Amadaeus".  Carter, in yellow,  was the cutest of the mighty Transformers - Bumblebee - that boys LOVES costumes any time of the year.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_Kyf6A1pI/AAAAAAAAAC0/aueZkOS-hdI/s1600-h/DSC_5492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_Kyf6A1pI/AAAAAAAAAC0/aueZkOS-hdI/s200/DSC_5492.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269153057953863314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_KyILjvaI/AAAAAAAAACs/Cojj8vIRWzI/s1600-h/DSC_5502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_KyILjvaI/AAAAAAAAACs/Cojj8vIRWzI/s200/DSC_5502.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269153051585002914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Meanwhile, in their own neighborhoods, Michelle and Travis took Peter out for the first time as a little tiger, er, I mean Tigger! He's got the bouncy part down pat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_KxwNA8aI/AAAAAAAAACk/uQwjUCGv3gA/s1600-h/petey+tigger.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_KxwNA8aI/AAAAAAAAACk/uQwjUCGv3gA/s200/petey+tigger.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269153045148660130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_KxmfioqI/AAAAAAAAACc/4fN6q_QjcEU/s1600-h/tink+%26+lady+smee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_KxmfioqI/AAAAAAAAACc/4fN6q_QjcEU/s200/tink+%26+lady+smee.JPG" border="0"alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269153042542011042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cami was the queen of all the Disney Fairies - Tinkerbell, and Brooke was theh cutest lady pirate to ever said the 7 seas. &lt;br /&gt;  Jono and Kristi get the award for Best Laugh Out Loud - In honor of her pregnancy, Jonathan was 'the bun maker' and Kristi had 'the bun in the oven'.  Cracked me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_KxSqXAmI/AAAAAAAAACU/xheiOyONFk4/s1600-h/bun+maker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_KxSqXAmI/AAAAAAAAACU/xheiOyONFk4/s200/bun+maker.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269153037218677346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO much fun for all involved - I'm inspired by all this creativity around me - next year I want to be Malificent, the green wicked witch from Sleeping Beauty - she's my alter ego on bad days.  Or maybe an opera diva - I do like to sing. Or a couch potato - that's what I will look like if I don't get up off my duff instead of spending hours on end on blogs.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-4175891056094632488?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/4175891056094632488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=4175891056094632488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/4175891056094632488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/4175891056094632488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR_PwO1hBCI/AAAAAAAAADM/8dbusRts0uA/s72-c/DSC_5429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559463945859032104.post-6679258073974383419</id><published>2008-11-15T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:14:47.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Campout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR-3A6xM68I/AAAAAAAAAAk/YvgWj9rNl5w/s1600-h/DSC_5316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR-3A6xM68I/AAAAAAAAAAk/YvgWj9rNl5w/s320/DSC_5316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269131315450276802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After trying for 3 years, we finally managed to have a family camp out!  Everyone but Tracie was able to attend, and even tho he didn't feel great, David was able to skip a night of dialysis.   The kids favorite activity was climbing in and out of the tents, while the adults played horseshoes or tossed a baseball around.  Thanks to Kristi we got our tummies full with huge silver turtles, and thanks to a rapid drop in the temperature we 'bout froze that night. Still, a good time was had by all.  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR-3BOILgQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_wqn5PA_MQ0/s1600-h/DSC_5223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR-3BOILgQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_wqn5PA_MQ0/s320/DSC_5223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269131320646926594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR-3Brukb7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/dlCTE23bRVU/s1600-h/DSC_5253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR-3Brukb7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/dlCTE23bRVU/s320/DSC_5253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269131328592572338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6559463945859032104-6679258073974383419?l=sillygrampa2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/feeds/6679258073974383419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6559463945859032104&amp;postID=6679258073974383419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6679258073974383419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6559463945859032104/posts/default/6679258073974383419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillygrampa2.blogspot.com/2008/11/family-campout.html' title='Family Campout'/><author><name>Lisa Lee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iIoDGgVvkq0/SR-3A6xM68I/AAAAAAAAAAk/YvgWj9rNl5w/s72-c/DSC_5316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
