<?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-6149431158529033155</id><updated>2012-01-21T05:03:12.514-08:00</updated><category term='travel'/><category term='house hunt'/><title type='text'>bamamoser</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-3785716988600178716</id><published>2011-11-21T12:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T13:50:11.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies by</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aE0IwVM7Sw4/TsrGP9JtH6I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/AvAFNaBY9vg/s1600/P8310190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677568257669537698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aE0IwVM7Sw4/TsrGP9JtH6I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/AvAFNaBY9vg/s400/P8310190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It seems like the summer was a total blurrrrrrr. Kyle graduated in July from Air Force basic training, and is now in San Angelo Texas. Mark and I were able to stop and visit them in their new abode while driving cross country. Hyrum totally loves his daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZUzmMGoi-Q/Tsq6pplcD-I/AAAAAAAAAmE/m62-HkEs7G8/s1600/P8040309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677555504954216418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZUzmMGoi-Q/Tsq6pplcD-I/AAAAAAAAAmE/m62-HkEs7G8/s400/P8040309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another fun addition to our family, is Jennie and Jon's son Ricky. I was introducing Hyrum to his cousin, and boy did I have my hands full. Hyrum thought Ricky should play with him. I hope they can have some play time when they are a little older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YN2o4aaG1Kc/Tsq6NRZ4WeI/AAAAAAAAAl4/y6iKR1Ka7g4/s1600/Charlie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677555017426950626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YN2o4aaG1Kc/Tsq6NRZ4WeI/AAAAAAAAAl4/y6iKR1Ka7g4/s400/Charlie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a visitor in our backyard last week. This Iguana was over 5 feet long. They say they are pretty harmless, but I'll just stay clear of them. Can I say UGLY!!!!! these are not native to Puerto Rico, like so many things someone brought them as pets from another country, just what I want stowed in my carry on. A cute cuddly Iguana!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-3785716988600178716?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/3785716988600178716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=3785716988600178716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3785716988600178716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3785716988600178716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-flies-by.html' title='Time flies by'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aE0IwVM7Sw4/TsrGP9JtH6I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/AvAFNaBY9vg/s72-c/P8310190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-8436426262681600198</id><published>2011-05-31T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T15:15:23.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating Wonderful Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WARNING: If you get bored silly looking at the family vacation album, this blog is NOT for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hv0K0AB31B8/TeT8gCmkd9I/AAAAAAAAAls/BnHup704uic/s1600/P5280001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612888662995138514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hv0K0AB31B8/TeT8gCmkd9I/AAAAAAAAAls/BnHup704uic/s400/P5280001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Marlow had a three day week-end, we decided we needed to get out and do some exploring. What I really need is a map of Puerto Rico, but with limited skills that isn't going to happen. We drove to Cabo Rojo, which is the Southwest corner of the island. There is a lighthouse on the point down there that we wanted to see. Just before the lighthouse we stopped at this observation station. We found out that they harvest sea salt here, and this summer will mark the 500th year of doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6Hd-8MQToE/TeT7OLMwWkI/AAAAAAAAAlc/2uFnJgzJ27I/s1600/P5280030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612887256553511490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6Hd-8MQToE/TeT7OLMwWkI/AAAAAAAAAlc/2uFnJgzJ27I/s400/P5280030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the Cabo Rojo lighthouse. It is still operational and helps ships navigate through the Mona Passage from the Caribbean Sea to the Atlantic Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9MChIvT5Oo/TeT6-xV_DwI/AAAAAAAAAlU/xauGm6iD-1E/s1600/P5280033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612886991914864386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9MChIvT5Oo/TeT6-xV_DwI/AAAAAAAAAlU/xauGm6iD-1E/s400/P5280033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The road to get to the lighthouse was most interesting. It reminded me of a baja roadway, and was better suited to a dune buggy than a car. One spot was a giant mud pit, glad we didn't disappear into the bottom. This is the walkway up to the lighthouse, at least there were rocks here, the road was just dirt, and lots of holes strategically placed so there was no way to avoid them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zLIe_9AWL-k/TeT52l9npyI/AAAAAAAAAlM/W91O-4dH1tM/s1600/P5280041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612885751909295906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zLIe_9AWL-k/TeT52l9npyI/AAAAAAAAAlM/W91O-4dH1tM/s400/P5280041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was most intrigued by the spiral stairway up to the observation deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5NPNrofmjLA/TeT5LGtw43I/AAAAAAAAAlE/5-dF5Fr-AFg/s1600/P5280043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612885004786918258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5NPNrofmjLA/TeT5LGtw43I/AAAAAAAAAlE/5-dF5Fr-AFg/s400/P5280043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once out on the deck you see the beautiful La Playuela beach. The ranger told us it was voted 3rd most beautiful secluded beach in the world. It is truly breath taking. I didn't put pictures of the stunning cliffs all around the lighthouse, so much to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qi9XmE1NcYc/TeT4Vzjxl8I/AAAAAAAAAk8/psF5x0M7htk/s1600/P5280052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612884089111680962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qi9XmE1NcYc/TeT4Vzjxl8I/AAAAAAAAAk8/psF5x0M7htk/s400/P5280052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What is ironic about this beach, is the body of water you see right behind it is bracish, and stinky, you wouldn't want to be swimming in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So, here is the question of the day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When you go on a week-end get away, is every detail&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;planned out, or do you like to fly by the seat of your pants????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After we left the beach we wandered to the place we reserved to stay in. WELL, although the internet site let us register for a room, there was no room in the inn. They had a studio room they would let us stay in which reminded me of where you put someone you don't like very well. But as Marlow said, at least it's a room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, we realized the AC wasn't working, and I decided I didn't want to stay. The place was really nice about helping us find a room, but with it being a holiday week-end every place was full. They finally found a room in La Parguera, yeeee hawww!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It actually worked out pretty nice since we wanted to see the bioluminescent bay. The bay is something you see at night. A boat takes you about 20 minutes. There are micro-organisms that grow in this particular bay that glow when there is movement. A diver entered the water and you could see his movements as the water glows. We had a perfect night, no moon very dark, it was really neat. The boat ride was relaxing, and it was a nice little hamlet to stay in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The next morning we had to wait for the store to open up to check out of our room, so we drove around, and found a beautiful seaside park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5edho9FemLI/TeT3OjfHIQI/AAAAAAAAAks/BYqdWxc2k88/s1600/P5290103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612882865026441474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5edho9FemLI/TeT3OjfHIQI/AAAAAAAAAks/BYqdWxc2k88/s400/P5290103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The trees grow right on the waterline, and the roots help save the beach from erosion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-39C8T0FdwtE/TeT2TtMKvBI/AAAAAAAAAkk/2bcw-KCast0/s1600/P5290109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612881854019058706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-39C8T0FdwtE/TeT2TtMKvBI/AAAAAAAAAkk/2bcw-KCast0/s400/P5290109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw all kinds of animal life, a lot of crabs not only in the water, but also in the soft beach. We saw several hermit crabs in the shallow water. I hope you can see the arms in the picture below. The shell was probably 3-4 inches. You could see where they had been. Very fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RdusFWjPAeY/TeT1Gr9XxhI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Kxld8tdkbnE/s1600/P5290116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612880530838636050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RdusFWjPAeY/TeT1Gr9XxhI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Kxld8tdkbnE/s400/P5290116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the vegetaion, I'll have to find the names of these things. It looked like a bunch of grapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DkGTVUif94o/TeT0aggvLGI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Vwa-kHvGLOE/s1600/P5290119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612879771851500642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DkGTVUif94o/TeT0aggvLGI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Vwa-kHvGLOE/s400/P5290119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You have to have chickens if you have a picture of Puerto Rico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nN4UlhYqdKc/TeTzmDBRgLI/AAAAAAAAAkM/96qaFFRGPt0/s1600/P5290130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612878870581706930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nN4UlhYqdKc/TeTzmDBRgLI/AAAAAAAAAkM/96qaFFRGPt0/s400/P5290130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not to disappoint anyone, Mr Iguana also showed up. As a side note, when we were walking around at the first hotel, I noticed something moving in the tree, yup, it was a HUGE Iguana on one of branches. Makes you want to check the tree foilage before walking under a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ljs_6jx8_Co/TeTxEzmRPHI/AAAAAAAAAkE/RGakjLz_bNI/s1600/P5290138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612876100482972786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ljs_6jx8_Co/TeTxEzmRPHI/AAAAAAAAAkE/RGakjLz_bNI/s400/P5290138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once checked out of room, we headed toward Ponce. It was a beautiful drive, but one town caught our attention. The houses on the hill were all painted so BRIGHT. We decided we wanted to get a better look. The town is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yauco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8rM0dsU6QuU/TeTvaLgiPKI/AAAAAAAAAj0/uTE8MwG3smk/s1600/P5290163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612874268655369378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8rM0dsU6QuU/TeTvaLgiPKI/AAAAAAAAAj0/uTE8MwG3smk/s400/P5290163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every "town" in PR has a town square, and you will always have a church on the town square. We are attempting to visit all the town squares in PR, and get a picture of their church. I love how beautiful the churches are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ATbbNF1SiyY/TeTuQd0kVQI/AAAAAAAAAjs/BZr_oKnMx_Y/s1600/P5290166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612873002260911362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ATbbNF1SiyY/TeTuQd0kVQI/AAAAAAAAAjs/BZr_oKnMx_Y/s400/P5290166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This street will give you a taste for the bright houses we saw from the freeway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This town is know for their banans, and coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eI4Af8B9-M4/TeTtk-p53pI/AAAAAAAAAjk/n0VbRlPQcvY/s1600/P5290222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612872255160311442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eI4Af8B9-M4/TeTtk-p53pI/AAAAAAAAAjk/n0VbRlPQcvY/s400/P5290222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marlow loves Ponce. This is one of the areas he served in while on his mission. We visited here 6 years ago when we celebrated our 25th wedding anniversart. It was intriguing to come back and see it again. It is a beautiful city with a rich and colorful history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pa3WV3J_TE4/TeTtTpYO2qI/AAAAAAAAAjc/jywI2LdUT3s/s1600/P5290221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612871957391268514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pa3WV3J_TE4/TeTtTpYO2qI/AAAAAAAAAjc/jywI2LdUT3s/s400/P5290221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They have a beautiful town square.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-alQGyZJl8MY/TeTs7VDZAnI/AAAAAAAAAjU/KOmbE0tsysE/s1600/P5290254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612871539618284146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-alQGyZJl8MY/TeTs7VDZAnI/AAAAAAAAAjU/KOmbE0tsysE/s400/P5290254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the church is stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PS9GvrjH064/TeTscPOYbAI/AAAAAAAAAjM/NbuVtp7WGf8/s1600/P5290376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612871005477825538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PS9GvrjH064/TeTscPOYbAI/AAAAAAAAAjM/NbuVtp7WGf8/s400/P5290376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I asked a question earlier about planning week-ends. As we strolled the square they had a train trolley that took you on a tour. I thought it looked fun, and it proved a high-light of the day. The ticket cost us $2.00 per person, and I think the tour lasted 45 minutes. Gave us lots of information, and took us past many important parts of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bX93L7F-MP0/TeTryjPX1sI/AAAAAAAAAjE/rOuQXhbt1PA/s1600/P5290359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612870289296185026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bX93L7F-MP0/TeTryjPX1sI/AAAAAAAAAjE/rOuQXhbt1PA/s400/P5290359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a big fire in Ponce January 25, 1899. Many firefighters were killed fighting the fire. In gratitude to them, houses were built for their families. It was sobering to see how many houses were on this block, each house representing a death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GGrMc-LKhvM/TeTrbYWreHI/AAAAAAAAAi8/5v2hzvjvIoQ/s1600/P5290356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612869891237050482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GGrMc-LKhvM/TeTrbYWreHI/AAAAAAAAAi8/5v2hzvjvIoQ/s400/P5290356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This sand sculpture was built over a year ago, it was amazing to see it has lasted this long, and to see the detail in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tbquuify4Q0/TeTrEEGWxzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/dreq03WWzvE/s1600/P5290261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612869490662885170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tbquuify4Q0/TeTrEEGWxzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/dreq03WWzvE/s400/P5290261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The symbol of Ponce is the lion. This is the gate to the city, with a lion on either side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hvLhe9vkWxQ/TeTqm8KMNrI/AAAAAAAAAis/iEEPI6Y_la8/s1600/P5290287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612868990315280050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hvLhe9vkWxQ/TeTqm8KMNrI/AAAAAAAAAis/iEEPI6Y_la8/s400/P5290287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We came home through the middle of the island. It is good road most of the way, but right in the middle there is a 10 mile stretch that is not for the faint of heart. Narrow, curvy road that hugs the side of the mountain. I must be getting used to the terrain, because it didn't bother me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-8436426262681600198?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/8436426262681600198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=8436426262681600198' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8436426262681600198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8436426262681600198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2011/05/creating-wonderful-memories.html' title='Creating Wonderful Memories'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hv0K0AB31B8/TeT8gCmkd9I/AAAAAAAAAls/BnHup704uic/s72-c/P5280001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-7295246414362936232</id><published>2011-03-15T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T06:56:14.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-asWFEmILWvU/TX9qafG17QI/AAAAAAAAAic/ynQWWVPrjPE/s1600/P2280042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584299066222046466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-asWFEmILWvU/TX9qafG17QI/AAAAAAAAAic/ynQWWVPrjPE/s400/P2280042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today is my youngest childs birthday.  Mark hits the ripe old age of 21.  We mormons have an odd tradition of sending our young men out into the world to "preach and teach" and so they normally celebrate their 20th, and 21st birthdays away from family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQciKYF3hxY/TX9qDi9Qg4I/AAAAAAAAAiU/TqNCLmMiSSw/s1600/P2280051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584298672118596482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQciKYF3hxY/TX9qDi9Qg4I/AAAAAAAAAiU/TqNCLmMiSSw/s400/P2280051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark definitely adds spice to our lives.  I have been reminded of things Mark has done as I have read Rachel and Megan's facebook accounts of their boys.  It isn't always easy raising enthusiastic children.  Sometimes you just have to hang on, and hope your grip is strong enough to keep your head above water.  I cannot even begin to tell all the tales of Mark.  Nor would he want me to tell them.  Mark was attending BYU-I when he received his mission call.  We decided that he would benefit by attending the temple close by in Rexburg.  So we flew him home to Alabama one week-end so we could go through the temple with him.  After we got home he made this token fire to burn some items that would no longer be needed.  Silly boy, but this is so reflective of Mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4KWUEjEBoM/TX9pe9GOe4I/AAAAAAAAAiM/bUhyUmlgF50/s1600/PC250142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584298043480374146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4KWUEjEBoM/TX9pe9GOe4I/AAAAAAAAAiM/bUhyUmlgF50/s400/PC250142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark was so anxious to leave on his mission.  The only thing he regretted was not seeing Josh return from his mission before he left, they over lapped by a couple of months.  This is our Christmas call from Josh.  Gotta love the calls from your missionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lnzu4iw3nPI/TX9pD1QorKI/AAAAAAAAAiE/t2RlZ_LUBjM/s1600/P4280191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584297577520082082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lnzu4iw3nPI/TX9pD1QorKI/AAAAAAAAAiE/t2RlZ_LUBjM/s400/P4280191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As a mom, you start teaching your young sons about missions almost the day they are born.  We sing songs about serving missions, we talk of their service, we save for that big day.  I remember so well as Kyle prepared to leave.  I started wondering, have I taught him all he will need to serve?  I started to worry, and became anxious.  Although he was doing the very thing I knew to be right, I had doubts and fears.  And then he was set apart as a missionary by our Stake President.  I will never forget the peace that filled my soul.  I knew that my son was in our Heavenly Fathers care, and the areas that he might be inadequate would be covered.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so thankful for the choice my sons have made to serve a mission.  I am grateful for the peace I have felt during their service.  Grateful for the opportunities they had that have shaped them into the amazing men that returned home to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPJwjlIzWIg/TX9oiEuIIKI/AAAAAAAAAh8/oV1TI04J77E/s1600/P4260156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584296997554757794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPJwjlIzWIg/TX9oiEuIIKI/AAAAAAAAAh8/oV1TI04J77E/s400/P4260156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy birthday Mark.  I love you &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-7295246414362936232?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/7295246414362936232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=7295246414362936232' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/7295246414362936232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/7295246414362936232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2011/03/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-asWFEmILWvU/TX9qafG17QI/AAAAAAAAAic/ynQWWVPrjPE/s72-c/P2280042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-5214370634586979646</id><published>2011-02-28T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T06:15:56.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennie----help me!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeQANetutZ0/TWutWPe0yHI/AAAAAAAAAh0/tulFOuIXcsw/s1600/P2280012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578743161053038706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeQANetutZ0/TWutWPe0yHI/AAAAAAAAAh0/tulFOuIXcsw/s400/P2280012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennie, I need you to drop by  and help me lay this quilt top out....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YR-vokbsE7g/TWuse0iYzQI/AAAAAAAAAhs/EuTSExPO6aU/s1600/P2280006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578742208927419650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YR-vokbsE7g/TWuse0iYzQI/AAAAAAAAAhs/EuTSExPO6aU/s400/P2280006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; give me a call when you have a chance, and give me your in-put.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EhaGk75UsUs/TWurTsd5E4I/AAAAAAAAAhU/Yp5HVwzxUlc/s1600/P2280002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578740918270890882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EhaGk75UsUs/TWurTsd5E4I/AAAAAAAAAhU/Yp5HVwzxUlc/s400/P2280002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tgp0y89DY08/TWurA75Jd7I/AAAAAAAAAhM/FGJ67elvnL4/s1600/P2280001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578740595994228658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tgp0y89DY08/TWurA75Jd7I/AAAAAAAAAhM/FGJ67elvnL4/s400/P2280001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-5214370634586979646?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/5214370634586979646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=5214370634586979646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5214370634586979646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5214370634586979646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2011/02/jennie-help-me.html' title='Jennie----help me!!!!'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeQANetutZ0/TWutWPe0yHI/AAAAAAAAAh0/tulFOuIXcsw/s72-c/P2280012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-9160821680213071978</id><published>2011-02-22T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T11:28:56.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the beauty of the earth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I often marvel at the beauty and diversity of our world.  Waves fascinate me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could sit for hours and watch the waves roll in.  Something soothing about it.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ktIufLGOuQU/TWQMAK52iFI/AAAAAAAAAg8/PkHIlU3CqPk/s1600/P2220031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576595435658053714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ktIufLGOuQU/TWQMAK52iFI/AAAAAAAAAg8/PkHIlU3CqPk/s400/P2220031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went down to the beach early this morning.  We are hoping to catch a glimpse of the migration of the whales.  No luck this morning, but we enjoyed the beauty all around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ru9cDPEoBHA/TWQLuZdCiLI/AAAAAAAAAg0/m0ediu-Q4Ns/s1600/P2220035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576595130326091954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ru9cDPEoBHA/TWQLuZdCiLI/AAAAAAAAAg0/m0ediu-Q4Ns/s400/P2220035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the clouds here, the way the sky turns so many shades of pink as the sun rises and sets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6uq7-4OIV8/TWQLdYjrsZI/AAAAAAAAAgs/DR4nmkznvPs/s1600/P2220040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576594838027743634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6uq7-4OIV8/TWQLdYjrsZI/AAAAAAAAAgs/DR4nmkznvPs/s400/P2220040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I only wish that I could capture a little of the beauty in a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sfTQf-rZz6s/TWQLHbrxIUI/AAAAAAAAAgk/wTRR70eGXqk/s1600/P2220061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576594460909838658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sfTQf-rZz6s/TWQLHbrxIUI/AAAAAAAAAgk/wTRR70eGXqk/s400/P2220061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WKxQGB-Pvrk/TWQKqxUCNkI/AAAAAAAAAgc/UsVzye7Ec3M/s1600/P2220068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576593968499668546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WKxQGB-Pvrk/TWQKqxUCNkI/AAAAAAAAAgc/UsVzye7Ec3M/s400/P2220068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-9160821680213071978?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/9160821680213071978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=9160821680213071978' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/9160821680213071978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/9160821680213071978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-beauty-of-earth.html' title='for the beauty of the earth...'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ktIufLGOuQU/TWQMAK52iFI/AAAAAAAAAg8/PkHIlU3CqPk/s72-c/P2220031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-245290183854684926</id><published>2011-01-31T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T05:41:04.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our visit with J,J,&amp;J</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUaxXgMUHPI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Tg6u64kjqO8/s1600/PC230129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568333006626888946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUaxXgMUHPI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Tg6u64kjqO8/s400/PC230129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was really looking forward to our visit from Josh, Jon &amp;amp; Jennie. I had carefully planned out how I would spend the 3 days with Josh before Jon &amp;amp; Jennie came, and then what we would ALL do together, and then the 3 days with just Jon &amp;amp; Jennie after Josh flew home. Josh and I visited the Arecibo Observatory. I didn't find out til later that the road terrified him. WHAT, now if you want terrrifying, I had a perfect road for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUaxEJTfYtI/AAAAAAAAAgI/mXXR4UfPl8k/s1600/PC250145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568332674065457874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUaxEJTfYtI/AAAAAAAAAgI/mXXR4UfPl8k/s400/PC250145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon &amp;amp; Jennie flew into San Juan Christmas afternoon. We opened most of our Christmas presents the evening of Christmas, not to be confused with Christmas eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUawxjWFQ8I/AAAAAAAAAgA/_BERObJY_jo/s1600/PC250151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568332354638136258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUawxjWFQ8I/AAAAAAAAAgA/_BERObJY_jo/s400/PC250151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the kids got Puerto Rico t-shirts, easy peasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUawa1PvoFI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZAQ5SjZaIxU/s1600/PC270153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568331964306399314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUawa1PvoFI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZAQ5SjZaIxU/s400/PC270153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 3 J's were really looking forward to beach time. WELL, high surf warnings, and cold overcast skies kept us out of the water most of their visit. On the last day we braved the elements, and went swimming. I was sorta nervous even though I felt we were in a safe spot. Nancy &amp;amp; Janice, this is actually where we would go swimmng while you were here, just what was behind us, the tidal pool. The kids went for a short time where we swam, but the ocean was just too angry, not good for swimmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUawGZ6_rzI/AAAAAAAAAfw/tMfGz6Q7IDo/s1600/PC270214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568331613374230322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUawGZ6_rzI/AAAAAAAAAfw/tMfGz6Q7IDo/s400/PC270214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The water wasn't too bad temp wise, once you got used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUavvjf_cjI/AAAAAAAAAfo/PZV4Xa2rtoo/s1600/PC270158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568331220808331826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUavvjf_cjI/AAAAAAAAAfo/PZV4Xa2rtoo/s400/PC270158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This parasail looked so fun, there is a huge fan behind the pilot that allows them to fly for a LONG time. When he saw that I was trying to take his picture, he actually circled around and buzzed us, way cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUavXuHUTmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ow--flGDVDo/s1600/PC270184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568330811340770914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUavXuHUTmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ow--flGDVDo/s400/PC270184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jennie and I were on the beach watching the guys. We thought they were much too close to the big waves, and were nervous nellies the whole time. They said the waves were at least 60 feet beyond them, ummm I don't think so!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUau-Dz7_CI/AAAAAAAAAfY/9eF35x3mmXY/s1600/PC280217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568330370488466466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUau-Dz7_CI/AAAAAAAAAfY/9eF35x3mmXY/s400/PC280217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a horrible picture, and on it's side tahboot. Jennie wanted to see what the Sam's club was like here in Puerto Rico. I had told her that it is right on the coast, and is in such a beautiful setting, almost seems a shame to waste such a beautiful view on a warehouse store. WELL... Sam's is about 40 minutes away, and we are tootling along, we reach Hatillo, and there are a lot of cars parked on the side of the road, and then we see a LOT of police in full riot gear, and crazy decked out vehicles, and ....I remember a shop keeper in Isabela telling me not to go to San Juan on the 28th because of some festival in Hatillo. OOPS!!!! Well, we make it through, and I call to tell Marlow about all the craziness. He calls back just a few minutes later, we had just gotten to Sam's, and tells me it probably isn't safe for us to be there. Come to find out, the patron saint they are celebrating is sorta like april fools day for children, except the children keep getting older and older. We noticed a lot of cars covered in either shaving cream or whipped cream, and I guess that is why the high police presence, to try to keep control of a volitile situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUauq94gEfI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Tvi4Mk32oHA/s1600/PC290223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568330042479481330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUauq94gEfI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Tvi4Mk32oHA/s400/PC290223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the pathway by the train tunnel. The walk is right on the ocean, and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUauXnuI14I/AAAAAAAAAfI/HPzIsKDMt2E/s1600/PC290229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568329710112921474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUauXnuI14I/AAAAAAAAAfI/HPzIsKDMt2E/s400/PC290229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry this is turning into a documentary, but for those who have been here, it might bring back some memories, and for those who haven't been, what you waiting for?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUauBsSK31I/AAAAAAAAAfA/95XMtTlwWVw/s1600/PC300248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568329333380669266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUauBsSK31I/AAAAAAAAAfA/95XMtTlwWVw/s400/PC300248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I told you at the start how carefully I had planned our activities. You know what they say about the best of plans???? A huge storm in the Northeast dashed all my careful planning. Not that I am complaining. I'm grateful that since Josh had to get stranded it was in our home, not some airport. But, our little car is wondering what we did to it. I am amazed that we were able to get that much luggage to fit. I was going to stay home when Marlow took the kiddos to the airport, but Jennie would have none of that. Sooooo we set off the 5 of us in our little Kia Rio. We had a wonderful time seeing El Morro, Jennie &amp;amp; Jon are in front of the entrance to the wonderful old fort. It is an amazing structure to wander around in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUatpw2zSLI/AAAAAAAAAe4/7v50HK4iNaE/s1600/PC300305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568328922291194034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUatpw2zSLI/AAAAAAAAAe4/7v50HK4iNaE/s400/PC300305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think it is like over 500 years old, I'll have to ask my walking encyclopedia about that next time I see him. Regardless, it is amazing, like stepping back in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUatTZy--bI/AAAAAAAAAew/DfdtiwtL_Dw/s1600/PC300394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568328538144045490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUatTZy--bI/AAAAAAAAAew/DfdtiwtL_Dw/s400/PC300394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a circular staircase you go from one level to the next, it's a bit weird because the steps are taller than what you are used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUas4EzEFLI/AAAAAAAAAeo/GWPd12YyWwc/s1600/PC300436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568328068650767538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUas4EzEFLI/AAAAAAAAAeo/GWPd12YyWwc/s400/PC300436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were almost done exploring El Morro, look up, and this HUGE ocean liner is going out to sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUasedy0EoI/AAAAAAAAAeg/7rV65Qx0Xak/s1600/PC300441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568327628684006018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUasedy0EoI/AAAAAAAAAeg/7rV65Qx0Xak/s400/PC300441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so glad that we spent a wonderful day together, what happy memories we made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUasNK72wSI/AAAAAAAAAeY/2dSuAIdjtdg/s1600/PC300498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568327331563880738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUasNK72wSI/AAAAAAAAAeY/2dSuAIdjtdg/s400/PC300498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of our favorite things about Old San Juan is the refreshing ice cream you can buy from the street vendors. Jennie had him mix all three flavors, parcha, coco, ooohhh what was the third??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUar2IsowKI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ATwV3dZr_1I/s1600/PC300549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568326935826186402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUar2IsowKI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ATwV3dZr_1I/s400/PC300549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After wandering the streets of Old San Juan, we exited through the Princess gate onto the outer walk way, it was an absolute breath taking sunset. I'm sad that pictures just don't capture the coloring of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUarp9VISZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/s-rEWhM4OeI/s1600/PC300546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568326726616369554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUarp9VISZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/s-rEWhM4OeI/s400/PC300546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a wonderful way to bring to close an awesome week with my loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUaraRnzP2I/AAAAAAAAAeA/wStCBG6LyvU/s1600/PC310567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568326457185484642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUaraRnzP2I/AAAAAAAAAeA/wStCBG6LyvU/s400/PC310567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next morning we headed to the airport. Jon &amp;amp; Jennie left bright and early. Josh's flight left in the late afternoon, so we did some more exploring. We actually found a really nice beach, and wished we had our swim suits handy, because as &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jennie &amp;amp; Jon flew out, the sun came out of hiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUarJuDG25I/AAAAAAAAAd4/lcOvWv3xaCM/s1600/PC310570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568326172758432658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUarJuDG25I/AAAAAAAAAd4/lcOvWv3xaCM/s400/PC310570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love to watch the waves, something so calming about the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUaqzMMnfoI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Ww2dmikSsGM/s1600/PC310585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568325785714392706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUaqzMMnfoI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Ww2dmikSsGM/s400/PC310585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marlow and Josh were able to spend some much needed Father &amp;amp; son time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was great to have the kids here. Thanks for the memories, hey that sounds like a great title for a post!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-245290183854684926?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/245290183854684926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=245290183854684926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/245290183854684926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/245290183854684926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-visit-with-jj.html' title='Our visit with J,J,&amp;J'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUaxXgMUHPI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Tg6u64kjqO8/s72-c/PC230129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-3246798302727491415</id><published>2011-01-29T15:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T15:42:08.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the memories...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSjhKB5xAI/AAAAAAAAAdo/mEpx2dk0MEI/s1600/P1130680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567754829360120834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSjhKB5xAI/AAAAAAAAAdo/mEpx2dk0MEI/s400/P1130680.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed every minute with our little grandson. He was at such a fun age, and he is filled with so many smiles, what a joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSjKpB1DPI/AAAAAAAAAdg/M-4mgmUX_t0/s1600/P1130714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567754442544319730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSjKpB1DPI/AAAAAAAAAdg/M-4mgmUX_t0/s400/P1130714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We didn't mail Christmas gifts, opened them once they got here. I gave him several books, and he would actually sit and listen to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSiz88eYOI/AAAAAAAAAdY/t554n8zNSW8/s1600/P1130703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567754052753580258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSiz88eYOI/AAAAAAAAAdY/t554n8zNSW8/s400/P1130703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He helped unwrap the presents a little, he really just wanted to eat the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSibzdMZ-I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/vcNORYydrHs/s1600/P1140757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567753637889599458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSibzdMZ-I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/vcNORYydrHs/s400/P1140757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made him a giraffe pillow, which turned out to look more like sponge bob!!! I also made this real cool crinkly mini blankie that was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSiFfp4WsI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ZBdgTEcVB_g/s1600/P1140748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567753254616980162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSiFfp4WsI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ZBdgTEcVB_g/s400/P1140748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hit the local sites that I can get to, this is at the Arecibo observatory. The weather was gorgeous their whole visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUShtcvjjRI/AAAAAAAAAdA/ONSTQYudJQ8/s1600/P1130662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567752841518615826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUShtcvjjRI/AAAAAAAAAdA/ONSTQYudJQ8/s400/P1130662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We enjoyed the path way by the train tunnel. Kyle got off the beaten path and climbed down to inspect the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUShY9OXmzI/AAAAAAAAAc4/tltCRxiLJQk/s1600/P1130671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567752489460538162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUShY9OXmzI/AAAAAAAAAc4/tltCRxiLJQk/s400/P1130671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSg3kCHeSI/AAAAAAAAAcw/vFnXZte5oo0/s1600/P1180122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567751915762579746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSg3kCHeSI/AAAAAAAAAcw/vFnXZte5oo0/s400/P1180122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-3246798302727491415?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/3246798302727491415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=3246798302727491415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3246798302727491415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3246798302727491415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2011/01/thanks-for-memories.html' title='Thanks for the memories...'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TUSjhKB5xAI/AAAAAAAAAdo/mEpx2dk0MEI/s72-c/P1130680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-8582727029844018092</id><published>2010-12-22T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T16:08:05.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayecita visits the Denista!!!!</title><content type='html'>I don't know if I can find the words to describe my visit to the Dentist today.  While I was out in Idaho I had a filling fall out.  I thought about having it taken care of while there, but found out my insurance will only cover work done here in Puerto Rico, and since there was no pain, I decided to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a dentist last Friday, which is another story I will have to tell sometime, and found out that I would need a crown, and a ROOT CANAL.   Yikes.  To say this was not good news is an understatement.  I had a root canal done about 9 months ago in Huntsville.  I was so nervous, and wound up, but I was able to get laughing gas at the root doctor (sorry, I can't remember the correct name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any who, Dra. Diaz (it is Dra. because the dentist is a woman) referred me to the &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; specialist in Aguadilla.  Marlow made the appointment for Dec 21, we wanted to get it in this year to use the dental deductable this year, and the crown will go on next years deductable.  Josh arrived this morning, but my last root canal took less than an hour so I didn't think it would cut into our day too badly.  My appointment was at 10 am, and were pleasantly surprised that the waiting room was not filled.  We filled out the paperwork, and I was pleased that we shouldn't have a long wait.  As 11 came and went I was beginning to wonder if there was anyone in the office.  I had heard a drill, but no evidence of anyone other than the receptionist that had us fill out forms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was probably about 11:30 when I was asked to come to the back.  They didn't want Marlow to come with me, but after he asked if she spoke English, he too was escorted in.  The work area was open, reminded me of the orthodontist that Kyle went to where all the exam chairs were lined up in one big open area.  I'm used to more private areas at our Dentist office.  The office was clean and the equipment seemed pretty modern compared to the first dentist I saw.  The assistant talked with Marlow, took a few xrays, and then we once again played the waiting game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I can tell they work on one patient at a time, until they are completely done, paper work and all.  Even after the first patient was gone the dentist just wandered around doing who knows what.  He finally came to me maybe about 12:10.  He was about ready to numb me when I asked if he had laughing gas, at which point he gave me quite a lecture.  He basically told me no, and if I wasn't brave enough to do it, the only alternative was put me out with an IV, and that would take a very long time.  So.....I put on my big girl panties and dealt with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was given plenty of time to go numb, the Dr returns, and I'm geared up to be brave.  He sits down, and then says, "Are you in a hurry?  I have a couple of really important phone calls I need to make, and I need a cup of coffee before I start."   40 minutes later he comes back to start.  I then find out that he is only going to do 1 root today, and schedule another appoint to do the other root.....  NO WAY!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tell him that we'd like it all done in one visit, and he says if I do okay with one he'll do both.  I think after seeing me whine about the gas he figures I can't endure a long session.   Anyway, he starts a little after 1, and I think he finishes about 2:30.  But then it took forever to get paperwork done, and the xrays ready to go back to my dentist that has to do the crown.  We didn't head home til 3.  FIVE hours at the dentist.  I felt so bad that Marlow missed so much work, I had no idea what an ordeal it would be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-8582727029844018092?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/8582727029844018092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=8582727029844018092' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8582727029844018092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8582727029844018092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/12/kayecita-visits-denista.html' title='Kayecita visits the Denista!!!!'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-8224367689794618412</id><published>2010-11-01T11:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T11:40:27.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trunk or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8F0mf6AII/AAAAAAAAAck/HbaESx-r_DM/s1600/PA300006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534648868307337346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8F0mf6AII/AAAAAAAAAck/HbaESx-r_DM/s400/PA300006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Branch President asked me to plan a branch halloween party.  I normally love planning parties, but this one put me way out of my comfort zone.  The first obstacle was not having my stuff.  The second obstacle was not being able to find stores to buy stuff I know is out there.  The third obstacle is cultural, not knowing what they normally do, and what they will like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned an art table, thinking the kids would enjoy doing a project.  I was pleasantly surprised by the adults making name tags.  Thanks Marlow for being the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8FnTIXlBI/AAAAAAAAAcc/lL8K-Kf5a0o/s1600/PA300005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534648639770039314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8FnTIXlBI/AAAAAAAAAcc/lL8K-Kf5a0o/s400/PA300005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brother Torres liked our fishing pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8FXeY_lNI/AAAAAAAAAcU/eVEjLEJs1Fs/s1600/PA300007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534648367914652882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8FXeY_lNI/AAAAAAAAAcU/eVEjLEJs1Fs/s400/PA300007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not too many children came, so they fished to their little hearts content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8FGZAgnrI/AAAAAAAAAcM/w0_MpKgykXM/s1600/PA300013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534648074412007090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8FGZAgnrI/AAAAAAAAAcM/w0_MpKgykXM/s400/PA300013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have no idea what they thought of this game.  Toss the tp in the toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bit of explanation, it is common to have a waste basket by the toilet.  You do not put the tp in the toilet rather in the basket.  SOOOOO, they might have thought it strange to be throwing tp into the toilet????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8E1owCCsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/fqBFxARFeNk/s1600/PA300016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534647786580085442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8E1owCCsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/fqBFxARFeNk/s400/PA300016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't get in to see the bowling, I think those that did enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8EkvoX4kI/AAAAAAAAAb8/gWZnYUISxw8/s1600/PA300027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534647496369234498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8EkvoX4kI/AAAAAAAAAb8/gWZnYUISxw8/s400/PA300027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did a mummy wrap contest.  I found out that you shouldn't buy the cheapest tp, it was constantly ripping.   Made it a little more challenging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8ERCXlyQI/AAAAAAAAAb0/HSYft5MoJ6Q/s1600/PA300029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534647157801732354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8ERCXlyQI/AAAAAAAAAb0/HSYft5MoJ6Q/s400/PA300029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this little boy is about as cute as they come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8ECZt8leI/AAAAAAAAAbs/jVcU42DNFbU/s1600/PA300031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534646906371479010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8ECZt8leI/AAAAAAAAAbs/jVcU42DNFbU/s400/PA300031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8DyQ9UbHI/AAAAAAAAAbk/_p0KFnDkN5Q/s1600/PA300045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534646629142129778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8DyQ9UbHI/AAAAAAAAAbk/_p0KFnDkN5Q/s400/PA300045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We finished up the game part with bobbing for apples.  they really went after the apples. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8Dmzk6pXI/AAAAAAAAAbc/2YHJOfRAM3Y/s1600/PA300052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534646432276587890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8Dmzk6pXI/AAAAAAAAAbc/2YHJOfRAM3Y/s400/PA300052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The missionaries even got in on the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8DfcNBO4I/AAAAAAAAAbU/EjMS_yUbVfY/s1600/PA300053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534646305743256450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8DfcNBO4I/AAAAAAAAAbU/EjMS_yUbVfY/s400/PA300053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think everyone enjoyed the evening.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had more planned, but went with the flow of things.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also wanted to end before the sun went down.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess things can get dicey on halloween eve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-8224367689794618412?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/8224367689794618412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=8224367689794618412' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8224367689794618412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8224367689794618412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/11/trunk-or-treat.html' title='Trunk or Treat'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TM8F0mf6AII/AAAAAAAAAck/HbaESx-r_DM/s72-c/PA300006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-323207155259426596</id><published>2010-10-27T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T12:00:52.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One last story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMh0f6bsXUI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Yqcb43CYowY/s1600/PA250107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 401px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532800233834831170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMh0f6bsXUI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Yqcb43CYowY/s400/PA250107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After our visit to the lighthouse we were trying to find a place to eat.  We pulled into this restaraunt parking lot which was located behind the building down a little hill.  We were busy chatting as we strolled up towards the door.  There was a gentleman working on a car that we thought greeted us, but not sure what he said, then he started chuckling.  That made us all look towards him, it was then that we all noticed what he was chuckling at.  Not 5 feet from us was this creature.  We were oblivious to him!!!!!!  I don't know what these things do, but I do know that they are just plain UGLY and menacing looking.  The sight of him made us move a little faster, so I apologize that I didn't get a pictue of ALL of him.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we stood staring in unbelief at him, another one came running towards him at &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which point we took off UP the hill.  When we came back to our car, I was a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bit nervous that something would come at us from underneath the car.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once safely within our car, we noticed the field next to our car.  It had been about knee high grass, and was in the process of being mowed.  There were these critters all over the place.  I think they must live in the tall grass.  I don't think they were too happy about being disturbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMh0NSyeTxI/AAAAAAAAAbE/RxyRIyOUM9w/s1600/PA250104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532799913955315474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMh0NSyeTxI/AAAAAAAAAbE/RxyRIyOUM9w/s400/PA250104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-323207155259426596?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/323207155259426596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=323207155259426596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/323207155259426596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/323207155259426596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-last-story.html' title='One last story'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMh0f6bsXUI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Yqcb43CYowY/s72-c/PA250107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-6566322700422994353</id><published>2010-10-26T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T15:32:06.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long Farewell....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdU8WshdkI/AAAAAAAAAa8/PqpuKVNBi3E/s1600/PA250012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532484063109150274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdU8WshdkI/AAAAAAAAAa8/PqpuKVNBi3E/s400/PA250012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sad to say that my sisters are on their way home.  We had to hit the beach on their last day.  The ways were higher, it was great fun bobbing in the surf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdUV_OX09I/AAAAAAAAAas/jzqvIB2hI3w/s1600/PA250022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532483403973645266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdUV_OX09I/AAAAAAAAAas/jzqvIB2hI3w/s400/PA250022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdT9qlBeqI/AAAAAAAAAak/_ZG6jNfhTxQ/s1600/PA250035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532482986114644642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdT9qlBeqI/AAAAAAAAAak/_ZG6jNfhTxQ/s400/PA250035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We ventured out and found the Arecibo lighthouse.  It was interesting to see the displays they had, and enjoy the beautiful views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdT2wrl-1I/AAAAAAAAAac/3XTR5WDc7Fo/s1600/PA250045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532482867493731154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdT2wrl-1I/AAAAAAAAAac/3XTR5WDc7Fo/s400/PA250045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdTjiW9zBI/AAAAAAAAAaU/o-THbU0-VRA/s1600/PA250061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532482537231600658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdTjiW9zBI/AAAAAAAAAaU/o-THbU0-VRA/s400/PA250061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nancy had to get some pictures for her grandsons.  There is a really cute one of her with a pirate, but she'd probably make me take it off if I put it here, so this one will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdTRqHfbEI/AAAAAAAAAaM/FFhVUSZe1Sc/s1600/PA250078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532482230076533826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdTRqHfbEI/AAAAAAAAAaM/FFhVUSZe1Sc/s400/PA250078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdS-MLaeZI/AAAAAAAAAaE/FymAz7UutzA/s1600/PA250085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532481895622408594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdS-MLaeZI/AAAAAAAAAaE/FymAz7UutzA/s400/PA250085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great time, and I hope they can come back for another visit.  I sure love my sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-6566322700422994353?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/6566322700422994353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=6566322700422994353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6566322700422994353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6566322700422994353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-long-farewell.html' title='So Long Farewell....'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMdU8WshdkI/AAAAAAAAAa8/PqpuKVNBi3E/s72-c/PA250012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-9127265040799025232</id><published>2010-10-24T14:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:17:09.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Juan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSjX7kA4BI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/CGi11rGG6A0/s1600/IMG_0608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531725873838874642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSjX7kA4BI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/CGi11rGG6A0/s400/IMG_0608.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great Saturday in San Juan. This is El Morro, and is the fort used to protect Puerto Rico for centuries. It was even added onto in WWII, the new lighthouse, and guns (can't see) to protect the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSjLRvLuDI/AAAAAAAAAZs/jAbr4PlNRqY/s1600/IMG_0607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531725656453003314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSjLRvLuDI/AAAAAAAAAZs/jAbr4PlNRqY/s400/IMG_0607.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cemetary was interesting to see. It was amazing to see the intricate carvings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSi8l4fIEI/AAAAAAAAAZk/10O1UAn9a3g/s1600/IMG_0610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531725404162695234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSi8l4fIEI/AAAAAAAAAZk/10O1UAn9a3g/s400/IMG_0610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSiuggicxI/AAAAAAAAAZc/pelbczE43K8/s1600/IMG_0611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531725162201903890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSiuggicxI/AAAAAAAAAZc/pelbczE43K8/s400/IMG_0611.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSiMYZyaRI/AAAAAAAAAZM/R97pdm5DFKs/s1600/IMG_0614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531724575910553874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSiMYZyaRI/AAAAAAAAAZM/R97pdm5DFKs/s400/IMG_0614.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMShc6-qslI/AAAAAAAAAZE/jTs7vNx17QM/s1600/IMG_0620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531723760558322258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMShc6-qslI/AAAAAAAAAZE/jTs7vNx17QM/s400/IMG_0620.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guard shack, can't remember the official name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMShPeLv0jI/AAAAAAAAAY8/PaMOYgBUGPc/s1600/IMG_0618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531723529490256434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMShPeLv0jI/AAAAAAAAAY8/PaMOYgBUGPc/s400/IMG_0618.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMShAZ31oVI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DzdAI4TVNgo/s1600/IMG_0623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531723270634971474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMShAZ31oVI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DzdAI4TVNgo/s400/IMG_0623.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lighthouse added in WWII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSgyZN8WPI/AAAAAAAAAYs/RtdLkKOn-zo/s1600/IMG_0626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531723029941082354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSgyZN8WPI/AAAAAAAAAYs/RtdLkKOn-zo/s400/IMG_0626.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSgVozoTYI/AAAAAAAAAYc/l2vsV4uzO5k/s1600/IMG_0629.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSgEZ2NJKI/AAAAAAAAAYU/1l9G-_6GlGk/s1600/IMG_0633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531722239835972770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSgEZ2NJKI/AAAAAAAAAYU/1l9G-_6GlGk/s400/IMG_0633.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for our ride on the launcha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSf1Rd1qPI/AAAAAAAAAYM/4U7QCHwnuCA/s1600/IMG_0634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531721979888249074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSf1Rd1qPI/AAAAAAAAAYM/4U7QCHwnuCA/s400/IMG_0634.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a LONG HOT day, but we had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-9127265040799025232?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/9127265040799025232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=9127265040799025232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/9127265040799025232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/9127265040799025232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/10/san-juan.html' title='San Juan'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSjX7kA4BI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/CGi11rGG6A0/s72-c/IMG_0608.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-2665150461312903118</id><published>2010-10-24T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:04:06.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isabela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSdmzX9fiI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Xm0x8KOHGl8/s1600/IMG_0608.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSdYWRISJI/AAAAAAAAAX8/47GegdTG3Us/s1600/IMG_0601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531719283937659026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSdYWRISJI/AAAAAAAAAX8/47GegdTG3Us/s400/IMG_0601.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We enjoyed dinner at the Ocean Front Restarant.  We loved the beautiful sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSdK3BVxtI/AAAAAAAAAX0/bWqF77xHTdg/s1600/IMG_0595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531719052211635922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSdK3BVxtI/AAAAAAAAAX0/bWqF77xHTdg/s400/IMG_0595.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the train tunnel on Friday, we refreshed ourselves with ice cream/sorbet at Isabela's town square. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSc3D2ZdWI/AAAAAAAAAXs/k49FDxdhQso/s1600/IMG_0596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531718712058017122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSc3D2ZdWI/AAAAAAAAAXs/k49FDxdhQso/s400/IMG_0596.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would a town square be without pigeons?  They are hard to see, but they are in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSchaRFPSI/AAAAAAAAAXk/rpWuZbOXInw/s1600/IMG_0592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531718340118396194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSchaRFPSI/AAAAAAAAAXk/rpWuZbOXInw/s400/IMG_0592.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like every square has a church on one side, and this is Isabela's church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMScTMqw1OI/AAAAAAAAAXc/b1DgzfvAZl8/s1600/IMG_0581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531718095949845730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMScTMqw1OI/AAAAAAAAAXc/b1DgzfvAZl8/s400/IMG_0581.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I downloaded pictures from Janice's camera, so have a few more pics from the train tunnel.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This spot is at the end of the path, right on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMScEAaD1EI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qSN_Lgx1LX4/s1600/IMG_0583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531717834960524354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMScEAaD1EI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qSN_Lgx1LX4/s400/IMG_0583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are having a great time, realizing it is going way too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSby2FGzOI/AAAAAAAAAXM/h2AXkMHKy6I/s1600/IMG_0564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531717540130508002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSby2FGzOI/AAAAAAAAAXM/h2AXkMHKy6I/s400/IMG_0564.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love my sister!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSbgFT9-II/AAAAAAAAAXE/g9E3ZhRNPq0/s1600/IMG_0562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531717217801861250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSbgFT9-II/AAAAAAAAAXE/g9E3ZhRNPq0/s400/IMG_0562.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-2665150461312903118?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/2665150461312903118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=2665150461312903118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2665150461312903118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2665150461312903118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/10/isabela.html' title='Isabela'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMSdYWRISJI/AAAAAAAAAX8/47GegdTG3Us/s72-c/IMG_0601.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-7126818785564106527</id><published>2010-10-24T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T06:05:58.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For your viewing enjoyment!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQs902-d0I/AAAAAAAAAW8/KpsTdsISW8g/s1600/PA220002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531595682990683970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQs902-d0I/AAAAAAAAAW8/KpsTdsISW8g/s400/PA220002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday morning we started our day with a swim in the ocean.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was such a beautiful morning, and the water is almost as warm as bath water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQsulKugLI/AAAAAAAAAW0/7PC1RBnr-GI/s1600/PA220003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531595421080518834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQsulKugLI/AAAAAAAAAW0/7PC1RBnr-GI/s400/PA220003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoyed bobbing up and down in the waves.  The waves were so gentle you couldn't even see most of them, but you would bob a little when they came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQsb8q39oI/AAAAAAAAAWs/7pjFin54Kk0/s1600/PA220006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531595100971857538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQsb8q39oI/AAAAAAAAAWs/7pjFin54Kk0/s400/PA220006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this really real, or are they just standing in front of a blue screen?  You'll never know!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQsJpJvJ-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/ZWrwgCnDxI8/s1600/PA220009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531594786494949346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQsJpJvJ-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/ZWrwgCnDxI8/s400/PA220009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQr0u6p5LI/AAAAAAAAAWc/j9cyJC5Ikkw/s1600/PA220022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531594427265049778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQr0u6p5LI/AAAAAAAAAWc/j9cyJC5Ikkw/s400/PA220022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQrel6h5hI/AAAAAAAAAWU/uI5q8X5cMns/s1600/PA220035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531594046891484690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQrel6h5hI/AAAAAAAAAWU/uI5q8X5cMns/s400/PA220035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy couldn't find a ukeluke to play so she was strumming a palm branch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQrI87y9FI/AAAAAAAAAWM/rdn8JxLgnAk/s1600/PA220039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531593675113690194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQrI87y9FI/AAAAAAAAAWM/rdn8JxLgnAk/s400/PA220039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-7126818785564106527?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/7126818785564106527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=7126818785564106527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/7126818785564106527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/7126818785564106527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/10/for-your-viewing-enjoyment.html' title='For your viewing enjoyment!!!!'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TMQs902-d0I/AAAAAAAAAW8/KpsTdsISW8g/s72-c/PA220002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-736204878650411958</id><published>2010-09-25T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T04:45:03.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunrise....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3gJ--89oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/zW5DIw0BoxQ/s1600/P9250001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520815180356580994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3gJ--89oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/zW5DIw0BoxQ/s400/P9250001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wanted to share the beautiful sunrise I enjoyed this morning.  Hope your day is a glorious one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3f2yS1qgI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JBPz-NDivQU/s1600/P9250002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520814850532813314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3f2yS1qgI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JBPz-NDivQU/s400/P9250002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3fkzMdbQI/AAAAAAAAAV0/fFhDRNdcKN8/s1600/P9250008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520814541536849154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3fkzMdbQI/AAAAAAAAAV0/fFhDRNdcKN8/s400/P9250008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3fVOMm8oI/AAAAAAAAAVs/u3P59oQX5lU/s1600/P9250006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520814273907323522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3fVOMm8oI/AAAAAAAAAVs/u3P59oQX5lU/s400/P9250006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3fBEHGwYI/AAAAAAAAAVk/5S2wOogg_M8/s1600/P9250012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520813927602504066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3fBEHGwYI/AAAAAAAAAVk/5S2wOogg_M8/s400/P9250012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3eyBxAWTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/QTt43BWJpnc/s1600/P9250013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520813669274900786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3eyBxAWTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/QTt43BWJpnc/s400/P9250013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-736204878650411958?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/736204878650411958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=736204878650411958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/736204878650411958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/736204878650411958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/09/sunrise.html' title='Sunrise....'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TJ3gJ--89oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/zW5DIw0BoxQ/s72-c/P9250001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-8181875226483120122</id><published>2010-09-11T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T03:14:46.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings  from Puerto Rico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItQ6SjUB2I/AAAAAAAAAVM/FPj_wi4x19c/s1600/P8300206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515591130987890530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItQ6SjUB2I/AAAAAAAAAVM/FPj_wi4x19c/s400/P8300206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hola from the island of Puerto Rico.  I thought I was going to have to start a new blog, for some reason it changed my email, and wouldn't accept my password.  Glad it let me on today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to let ya'll know we arrived, and are settling into a new normal.  I took a picture of Marlow on his first day working for a new company.  It felt like the first day of school, new clothes, new book, blah blah, hence the "school picture"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItQrfQWoWI/AAAAAAAAAVE/T28Dgfgvd9I/s1600/P8300210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515590876699992418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItQrfQWoWI/AAAAAAAAAVE/T28Dgfgvd9I/s400/P8300210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We landed in San Juan on a Friday afternoon, and then drove cross island to Aguadilla.  We were able to  get the keys to our new home on Saturday morning, and quickly un-packed, and started settling in.   I was totally amazed how much "stuff" we brought with us, and am now nervous to receive our household shipment.  I am mentally going over what I shipped and trying to figure out where I will be able to put it.  The house is adequate, but small with little room to stash stuff.  I will have to be creative and utilize every hiding place I can think of.  But, I am getting ahead of myself since who knows when we will see our "stuff"' again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture above was taken Monday, as we awaited the arrival of hurricane Earl.  We lost power Monday afternoon, and it didn't come back on til Wednesday night as we layed on our bed dreading the thought of another hot night tossing and turning in the heat.  So grateful for air conditioners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItQXhwx5QI/AAAAAAAAAU8/xGP7FW3a7a8/s1600/P8310217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515590533775484162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItQXhwx5QI/AAAAAAAAAU8/xGP7FW3a7a8/s400/P8310217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Jennie and I came down to look for housing, I was concerned that this building across from our house had a banner announcing to the world that it was a Sports Bar.  I specifically asked about it, not wanting the noise of all night parties.  I was assured it hadn't been an active establishment for years, stupid me, I believed him.  Well, I digress, I was tickled to see these dogs walking ON the roof.  They bark at the cars going by, it is rather hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItQAZiV4TI/AAAAAAAAAU0/E2zlkl766Cw/s1600/P9010225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515590136430453042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItQAZiV4TI/AAAAAAAAAU0/E2zlkl766Cw/s400/P9010225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The natives have welcomed us, and I didn't mind the gecko on the outside of my screen, but have since seen a few scurring around inside my house.  Not sure I like that, but they eat bugs, and generally stay hidden, soooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItPpkTTx5I/AAAAAAAAAUs/JG7F0fO8VSI/s1600/P9040229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515589744183199634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItPpkTTx5I/AAAAAAAAAUs/JG7F0fO8VSI/s400/P9040229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have had a couple of days to do some exploring.  This train tunnel was built for the railroad, and is right smack dab on the ocean.  It is a nice walk along the beach, and spectacular scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItPWeKLAgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/jg-QXY9tlrg/s1600/P9040240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515589416116748802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItPWeKLAgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/jg-QXY9tlrg/s400/P9040240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The power of waves astonishes me.  I am amazed how long the rocks hold up to the constant barrage of wave after wave bashing into them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItPATb7ETI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qEN3uhJUWrA/s1600/P9040264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515589035281289522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItPATb7ETI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qEN3uhJUWrA/s400/P9040264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for a wave to crash behind him and spray up and over him, never happened, darn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItOtAs1m-I/AAAAAAAAAUU/xION4X-ay_4/s1600/P9040269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515588703834446818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItOtAs1m-I/AAAAAAAAAUU/xION4X-ay_4/s400/P9040269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing how many words you can understand in spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItN-lbNG-I/AAAAAAAAAUM/HlxgcFR3C40/s1600/P9060005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515587906238749666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItN-lbNG-I/AAAAAAAAAUM/HlxgcFR3C40/s400/P9060005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We visited this lighthouse on labor day.  I had envisioned a much bigger lighthouse, kinda like the still small voice, small, but gets the job done.  There was a nice beach next to this lighthouse filled with surfers.  It was fun to watch them catch waves.  I was amazed that they didn't run into each other.  When I think of surfers, I envision the HUGE waves in Hawaii, so these waves look puny.  But after watching the surfers, I could tell that the waves were challenging, and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-8181875226483120122?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/8181875226483120122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=8181875226483120122' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8181875226483120122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8181875226483120122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/09/greetings-from-puerto-rico.html' title='Greetings  from Puerto Rico'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TItQ6SjUB2I/AAAAAAAAAVM/FPj_wi4x19c/s72-c/P8300206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-2345252530794802626</id><published>2010-08-18T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T06:26:14.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hyrum and house update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvZD7fN4SI/AAAAAAAAAT0/GJ2SxSC3FzA/s1600/P8150076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506733630922023202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvZD7fN4SI/AAAAAAAAAT0/GJ2SxSC3FzA/s400/P8150076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's hard to believe that Hyrum is already a week old.  Amazing how such a little thing can totally enfold so many people.  As you all know, there is an adjustment period when baby makes three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvY8DLwAqI/AAAAAAAAATs/_oKVKmHyOfs/s1600/P8150082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506733495548904098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvY8DLwAqI/AAAAAAAAATs/_oKVKmHyOfs/s400/P8150082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hyrum has not been cooperating in the eating department. &lt;br /&gt;I loved this picture of my "babies", feeding Hyrum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvYxlSuDyI/AAAAAAAAATk/kTHsXBpCVVc/s1600/P8140070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506733315726380834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvYxlSuDyI/AAAAAAAAATk/kTHsXBpCVVc/s400/P8140070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't have too many pictures with Hyrum's eyes open, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is definitely a good sleeper, and Grandpa loves to hold his grandbaby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update on the house&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvYh5X92WI/AAAAAAAAATc/544Hy800aoY/s1600/P8010053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506733046239189346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvYh5X92WI/AAAAAAAAATc/544Hy800aoY/s400/P8010053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know if I mentioned that we did some work on the bathroom.  We stripped the wallpaper, and updated the fixtures.  Josh pulled off the first round of paper, didn't even have to use the steamer, years of moisture had already softened the glue.  Jennie came over on her days off, and cleaned up the wall, plastered, and got the walls ready to paint.  She even took out the old medicine cabinent and light fixture.  That sure impressed me, GO JENNIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvYT_3nu5I/AAAAAAAAATU/7ijDHMEdcxc/s1600/P8180006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506732807464401810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvYT_3nu5I/AAAAAAAAATU/7ijDHMEdcxc/s400/P8180006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We put in a new door, and painted the closet door, we couldn't find a new door the size&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of the closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvYHlzrzgI/AAAAAAAAATM/75IA7riOouE/s1600/P8180007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506732594310139394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvYHlzrzgI/AAAAAAAAATM/75IA7riOouE/s400/P8180007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennie and I had fun shopping for lights, we were both amazed that we found a light fixture we could both agree on.   Our tastes are often on opposite ends of the spectrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvX7SDyiDI/AAAAAAAAATE/Snh6ZTmWGfI/s1600/P8180003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506732382850549810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvX7SDyiDI/AAAAAAAAATE/Snh6ZTmWGfI/s400/P8180003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We put in a curved shower curtain rod.  I was afraid it would come out into the bathroom too much and make the already small room feel smaller, but it seems to be okay.  We found this valance at Target last night.  This teal color is randomly found in the floor tile, so we thought it would be a nice highlight on the window.  The only thing left is to hang mini blinds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvXxR2tgDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ftD1ZYlwreg/s1600/P8180004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506732210997002290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvXxR2tgDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ftD1ZYlwreg/s400/P8180004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Kitchen Update&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have bought fabric to make a valance for the kitchen, but this will do for the time being. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The fabric I bought for the valance has this color in it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so it will go nicely with the wall hanging I will do for the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvXfdlwEEI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Ik6eCPk57iM/s1600/P8180001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506731904909447234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvXfdlwEEI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Ik6eCPk57iM/s400/P8180001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This isn't a very good picture, but I LOVE the backsplash.  It gives a rich hue to the too white cabinents.  I also like how it reflects the color of the counter top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvXVXy8QeI/AAAAAAAAASs/JykLo0f7124/s1600/P8180011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506731731555467746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvXVXy8QeI/AAAAAAAAASs/JykLo0f7124/s400/P8180011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had bought stuff to cover the electrical outlets.  We ended up only having to do this one, Walmart sold ones that matched already done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvXIkj49aI/AAAAAAAAASk/k2vw3dUcCoI/s1600/P8180012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506731511643698594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvXIkj49aI/AAAAAAAAASk/k2vw3dUcCoI/s400/P8180012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I absolutely LOVE the light over the table.  We were going to put a fluorescent one, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like we did in the kitchen area.  But this gives a little pazazz.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The floor model was the last one they had, it was being discontinued.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had the most awesome employee get it down, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and spend a good half hour trying to find a part that was missing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so impressed with his patience and helpful attitude.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love that there is a large choice of shades for the light fixture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvW34zwncI/AAAAAAAAASc/cpB-4KLLwYk/s1600/P8140053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506731225021193666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvW34zwncI/AAAAAAAAASc/cpB-4KLLwYk/s400/P8140053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-2345252530794802626?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/2345252530794802626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=2345252530794802626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2345252530794802626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2345252530794802626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/08/hyrum-and-house-update.html' title='Hyrum and house update'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGvZD7fN4SI/AAAAAAAAAT0/GJ2SxSC3FzA/s72-c/P8150076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-3537790942827367304</id><published>2010-08-10T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T04:39:44.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Hyrum Dean Moser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE3tEgLYKI/AAAAAAAAAR0/5buoKZU8W8M/s1600/P8010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503741467065802914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE3tEgLYKI/AAAAAAAAAR0/5buoKZU8W8M/s400/P8010005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture was taken of Kyle and Jennifer August 1.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jennifer never looked like she was ready to pop!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were all surprised that Hyrum weighs 7 lbs 15 ounces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE3iewX5oI/AAAAAAAAARs/H_Pid6Tr6Eg/s1600/P8090280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503741285134493314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE3iewX5oI/AAAAAAAAARs/H_Pid6Tr6Eg/s400/P8090280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got our first glimpse of Hyrum while they were still in labor/delivery.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Proud daddy and grandpa.  Uncle Josh is wondering where the controller is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think he has a cool birth day 8/9/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE3XVWhJkI/AAAAAAAAARk/NQeWTmGlssw/s1600/P8090288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503741093631567426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE3XVWhJkI/AAAAAAAAARk/NQeWTmGlssw/s400/P8090288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyle helped give Hyrum his first bath.  Hyrum was NOT impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE3LR3Vd5I/AAAAAAAAARc/dmp34tVMAzc/s1600/P8090293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503740886537041810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE3LR3Vd5I/AAAAAAAAARc/dmp34tVMAzc/s400/P8090293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Proud papa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE3CZ0Tu4I/AAAAAAAAARU/tuHRbfrFhrM/s1600/P8090311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503740734053006210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE3CZ0Tu4I/AAAAAAAAARU/tuHRbfrFhrM/s400/P8090311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know I am totally biased, but isn't he beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503740530632808274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE22kBJ11I/AAAAAAAAARM/v2iV4z9tmmQ/s400/P8090317.JPG" /&gt;Kyle thought that the name card was very appropriate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; he said the car looks like a Moser car, smoke coming out of it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE2rXjDMII/AAAAAAAAARE/5fDF9w2l9Ak/s1600/P8090319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503740338306756738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE2rXjDMII/AAAAAAAAARE/5fDF9w2l9Ak/s400/P8090319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503740155701957378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE2gvSrEwI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/-9xAQLG4BEo/s400/P8090322.JPG" /&gt;three generations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE2Xrtrf-I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/xq3ET7oMmk8/s1600/P8090323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503740000122666978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE2Xrtrf-I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/xq3ET7oMmk8/s400/P8090323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jennifer's dad holding his grand baby.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might mention that Hyrum is the first grandbaby for both the Moser's and the Sedgwick's,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; and is the first great grandbaby for the Moser's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Who knows what number he takes with the Bingham's????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-3537790942827367304?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/3537790942827367304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=3537790942827367304' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3537790942827367304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3537790942827367304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/08/introducing-hyrum-dean-moser.html' title='Introducing Hyrum Dean Moser'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TGE3tEgLYKI/AAAAAAAAAR0/5buoKZU8W8M/s72-c/P8010005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-6281509743659679726</id><published>2010-08-01T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T06:15:02.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures for my sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVyPk0wKUI/AAAAAAAAAQs/462DGpQRYmg/s1600/P8010042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500428131811469634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVyPk0wKUI/AAAAAAAAAQs/462DGpQRYmg/s400/P8010042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are some pictures for you Nancy.  I need to get some color in all the white!!!!  I'll have to have Jennie work on that.  I don't have time to comment on the pictures, but thought you might like to see what we have been up to.  We still have the back splash to do.  See you on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVyACxUHLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/VziEhDNkeeI/s1600/P8010039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500427864972205234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVyACxUHLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/VziEhDNkeeI/s400/P8010039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVxuh7QABI/AAAAAAAAAQc/T5TpWOF7ocY/s1600/P8010037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500427564097732626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVxuh7QABI/AAAAAAAAAQc/T5TpWOF7ocY/s400/P8010037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVxddggYdI/AAAAAAAAAQU/MkyAooDAbgc/s1600/P8010033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500427270854042066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVxddggYdI/AAAAAAAAAQU/MkyAooDAbgc/s400/P8010033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVxQXu9LFI/AAAAAAAAAQM/h8KlQLl_RfU/s1600/P8010030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500427045965737042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVxQXu9LFI/AAAAAAAAAQM/h8KlQLl_RfU/s400/P8010030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVxBm56XiI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Wo-6z8vK4E8/s1600/P8010047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500426792340184610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVxBm56XiI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Wo-6z8vK4E8/s400/P8010047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVw3wXCCII/AAAAAAAAAP8/DREvOhUhTIQ/s1600/P8010049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500426623079549058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVw3wXCCII/AAAAAAAAAP8/DREvOhUhTIQ/s400/P8010049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVwpSXauNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/t9o2BfvrPgg/s1600/P8010046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500426374509934802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVwpSXauNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/t9o2BfvrPgg/s400/P8010046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVwLG6sAFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/nYpzjtho_lQ/s1600/P8010027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500425856040566866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVwLG6sAFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/nYpzjtho_lQ/s400/P8010027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-6281509743659679726?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/6281509743659679726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=6281509743659679726' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6281509743659679726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6281509743659679726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/08/pictures-for-my-sisters.html' title='Pictures for my sisters'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TFVyPk0wKUI/AAAAAAAAAQs/462DGpQRYmg/s72-c/P8010042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-519296108528025774</id><published>2010-07-14T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T16:20:05.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>house hunt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;jennie hacking into mom's blog :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so we made it to puerto rico (my suitcase took a longer route, but finally made it today. yay!) perhaps a bit battered from our long day of traveling, but we made it. of course the visit is really business oriented: find mom and dad a place they can comfortably live for (at least) the next year. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mission accomplished! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yesterday we spent what felt like the whole day looking at possibilities, and we narrowed it down to two choices, but as mom talked them over with dad and evaluated her responses to both she decided to go with a house that was fully furnished (which will take a great deal of stress out of the preparation process) and in (or at least very &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; near) the town of isabela where dad's company is based. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it really is a lovely place, and completely ready for them to simply move in!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD5A46_bOcI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LHwTpsHXl70/s1600/IMG_9559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493899942090717634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD5A46_bOcI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LHwTpsHXl70/s400/IMG_9559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the front of the house was ok. not great, but the second you walk in... air conditioning!!! there is always a breeze blowing here, but it is rather warm. electricity bills can get high here, and the locals are accustomed to the temperatures, so a/c units are not common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD4_lt08eEI/AAAAAAAAAOk/KaFd5rXKj4I/s1600/IMG_9570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493898512627955778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD4_lt08eEI/AAAAAAAAAOk/KaFd5rXKj4I/s400/IMG_9570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the living room is bright and airy, and very nicely furnished (this was taken while standing in the kitchen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD4_Yb486aI/AAAAAAAAAOc/YIszO038MJo/s1600/IMG_9560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493898284474624418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD4_Yb486aI/AAAAAAAAAOc/YIszO038MJo/s400/IMG_9560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kitchen isn't large, but there is an island which gives lots more counter and storage space. plus, the open floor plan opens everything up nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD4_FWHD2BI/AAAAAAAAAOU/52u-xi19Gj8/s1600/IMG_9571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493897956505671698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD4_FWHD2BI/AAAAAAAAAOU/52u-xi19Gj8/s400/IMG_9571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;em&gt;extremely&lt;/em&gt; unusual for private residences to have dishwashers. extra bonus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD4-HR9OojI/AAAAAAAAAOM/sxQG3Ck9FnQ/s1600/IMG_9564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493896890238804530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD4-HR9OojI/AAAAAAAAAOM/sxQG3Ck9FnQ/s400/IMG_9564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice big master bedroom, with a king size bed and still lots of room. (picture taken from master bath doorway)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD49ztSsmhI/AAAAAAAAAOE/80sWgw7tgrA/s1600/IMG_9565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493896553979222546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD49ztSsmhI/AAAAAAAAAOE/80sWgw7tgrA/s400/IMG_9565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;master bathroom. (anyone know how to use the second toilet/foot wash?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-519296108528025774?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/519296108528025774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=519296108528025774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/519296108528025774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/519296108528025774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/07/house-hunt.html' title='house hunt...'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TD5A46_bOcI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LHwTpsHXl70/s72-c/IMG_9559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-946966027262746664</id><published>2010-07-12T05:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T05:23:22.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're off to see the.....</title><content type='html'>The company that Marlow will be working for in PR, pays for a house hunting trip.  Since Marlow is otherwise occupied til the middle of August, and we need to be down there the end of August, it was causing great stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I was wondering if Marlow had to go?????  He consulted the company and he does not, so Jennie was able to get a few days off from work, and so Jennie and I are off to Puerto Rico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a horrible flight schedule, but we wanted to fly into Aguadilla, not San Juan.  We leave from Huntsville about 1, fly to Charlotte, NC.  Then we go on to Newark, and then fly to Aguadilla arriving at 12:30 am.  Yuck yuck!!!!!  At least doing that I can go with Jen.  There is NO way I would try driving from San Juan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been working with a real estate agent in Isabela, and hopefully we can find what we need in the price range we would like to keep it.  We have talked to several church members there, and I will give them a call for their suggestions.  I think we might be shown the high end stuff, and I would like to know options.  The branch members have been SO wonderful and helpful.  That is one aspect of moving that is awesome, a ready made family.  Brother Luis even offered to come pick us up at the airport if the rental car place was closed that late.  Very touching.  I talked to the RS pres, and she has a spare room she wanted us to stay in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie hopes that we find something the first day so we can veg on the beach the rest of the week.  I put her in charge of where to eat, and what to do.  She has been combing the internet for listings in that area.  It will be fun to spend time with her.  I tasked her with keeping me focused as we see the differant places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let ya'll know what we find.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-946966027262746664?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/946966027262746664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=946966027262746664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/946966027262746664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/946966027262746664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/07/were-off-to-see.html' title='We&apos;re off to see the.....'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-2814040137936191198</id><published>2010-06-22T04:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T04:29:49.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quilt update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCag7SdrvI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SCmG3YJzkUw/s1600/P6220054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485554236598890226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCag7SdrvI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SCmG3YJzkUw/s400/P6220054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wanted to document the differant steps in making this particular quilt.  It is put together in a very differant way because of all the differant elements in the quilt.  It has taken a LONG time to piece all the differant elements, but now that is done, it will go together very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCaPk-bVGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1tCLa8i58K0/s1600/P6220053.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCaEMobrII/AAAAAAAAAMs/5z3RJXmdYO4/s1600/P6220057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485553743038229634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCaEMobrII/AAAAAAAAAMs/5z3RJXmdYO4/s400/P6220057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wanted to show some of the individual details in the quilt.  There is a total of 16 of these stars.  They are extremely difficult to put together.  Stopping at the 1/4" spot so you can turn and inset the next piece.  It is a pain in the sewing sitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZ5Df02dI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l69C_azTb4Q/s1600/P6220058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485553551607650770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZ5Df02dI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l69C_azTb4Q/s400/P6220058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The middle star works up rather quickly although it is very complicated.  This quilt takes a long time to cut out because of the differant angles and sizes of stuff.  It is definitely a labor of love for my Jennie bug.  I know that she is looking forward to having this on her bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZs0QLPvI/AAAAAAAAAMc/bLD7VKqFpfQ/s1600/P6220063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485553341357047538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZs0QLPvI/AAAAAAAAAMc/bLD7VKqFpfQ/s400/P6220063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one of the inside borders where the fan block first makes its appearance.  I love the colors that Jennie chose.  She does not like organized, she loves a state of caous in art.  I on the other hand love things to be matchy matchy, so we had to work together to make sure both parties involved liked the finished product. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZiD9ExmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/BdXXEhYBMBM/s1600/P6220066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485553156593337954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZiD9ExmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/BdXXEhYBMBM/s400/P6220066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her dominate colors are blue and yellow, but we have a lot of peach, pink, a little purple, green for the accents.  I absolutely love this 30's reproduction fabric.  I find myself very drawn to quilts out of this era fabric.  I'm excited to figure out a project for the scraps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZXUeLwvI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZQTVgwSKtLY/s1600/P6220065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485552972048614130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZXUeLwvI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZQTVgwSKtLY/s400/P6220065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am excited to have Jennie's Grandma Moser hand quilt this one.  It will truly make it an heirloom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZMsKbDOI/AAAAAAAAAME/Co-hMVwYtIM/s1600/P6220073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485552789429619938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZMsKbDOI/AAAAAAAAAME/Co-hMVwYtIM/s400/P6220073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is hard to see the design on the white fabric, but it has a nice pattern on it.  The white really sets off the pieced blocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZBA-JGZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yXaoDwhXIRM/s1600/P6220077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485552588856826258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCZBA-JGZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yXaoDwhXIRM/s400/P6220077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the yellow sawtooth blocks around the second star.  Jennie wanted a mish mash of yellows, where I wanted one yellow.  So we compromised, and it is a very organized use of multiple yellows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCY0A1-G8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/E8HFoicOQp4/s1600/P6220074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485552365484252098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCY0A1-G8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/E8HFoicOQp4/s400/P6220074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the polka dot yellow.  Every diamond cut from that fabric is differant, adds great interest to the quilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-2814040137936191198?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/2814040137936191198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=2814040137936191198' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2814040137936191198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2814040137936191198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/06/quilt-update.html' title='Quilt update'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TCCag7SdrvI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SCmG3YJzkUw/s72-c/P6220054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-5479130394551197364</id><published>2010-06-19T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T08:06:38.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drum Roll Please</title><content type='html'>We have accepted the job offer we received from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Infotech&lt;/span&gt; in Isabella &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt; Rico.  Marlow will begin work the end of August.  We are both excited and terrified at the prospect of relocating.  We have a LOT to do between now and the end of August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be putting our home up for sale, and downsizing.  I plan on selling a lot of our furniture, and giving some to our kids.  We will rent a furnished apartment the first year, so don't really need to move that much down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to gain a great positive attitude, and not become totally overwhelmed by all that needs to be done.  I know that with God's help we will accomplish more than we think possible.  I remember when we were getting ready to move from Pennsylvania.  Our home was literally over 100 years old.  We had worked on it while living there for 5 1/2 years, but much remained to do.  I remember wondering who would ever want to buy a house like this.  We met with the real estate lady, signed all the papers, but arranged not to start showing the house for a week or so.  I had just moved my sewing school back home, and the whole house was in a state of up&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;heaval&lt;/span&gt;.  Well, Ella (the real estate lady) showed up at our door the next day!!!  Someone came in to look at houses, and she felt ours would be a good fit.  Truly a blessing.  I am counting on many miracles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-5479130394551197364?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/5479130394551197364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=5479130394551197364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5479130394551197364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5479130394551197364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/06/drum-roll-please.html' title='Drum Roll Please'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-911157213694128356</id><published>2010-06-13T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T19:16:59.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBWNz4xQSMI/AAAAAAAAALs/QNWyoudOzEQ/s1600/P6110038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482444043945265346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBWNz4xQSMI/AAAAAAAAALs/QNWyoudOzEQ/s400/P6110038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know that we are completely crazy, but... we have wanted to remodel our kitchen for a long time.  Despite our current state, we are pressing forward.  If we move, the kitchen needed to be updated to sell.  If we stay, the kitchen needs to be updated for us.  A couple of Saturday's ago we tore the wall out that separated the kitchen and dining room.  Friday and Saturday was demo of the floor.  The dining room had a beautiful oak hardwood floor under very disgusting carpet.  We were sad when we pulled the carpet to see the floor in such good shape, we should have pulled it years ago.  You just never know what condition the floor will be in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are saving the wood, when we have the wood floors re-finished in the rest of the house, they will be able to use this wood to patch the damaged parts in the other rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBWNq6SxCNI/AAAAAAAAALk/TLPxbo7OH-c/s1600/P6110041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482443889735436498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBWNq6SxCNI/AAAAAAAAALk/TLPxbo7OH-c/s400/P6110041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were surprised how much sand was under the oak floor.  Made me realize how it can work its way into every nook and cranny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBWNhhYHUaI/AAAAAAAAALc/nd_b4YvzYmQ/s1600/P6130050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482443728428159394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBWNhhYHUaI/AAAAAAAAALc/nd_b4YvzYmQ/s400/P6130050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marlow pulled the linoleum and backing out of the kitchen area.  We are planning on putting tile down for the new floor.  We'll get all the new backer board and cement board down, and then pull the lower cabinets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Marlow was tearing the floor up, I mowed the lawn, and worked outside.  The heat and humidity about did me in, so I moved on to an in-door project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBWMwch0dfI/AAAAAAAAALM/10jKQrGjyEw/s1600/P6130057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482442885313099250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBWMwch0dfI/AAAAAAAAALM/10jKQrGjyEw/s400/P6130057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the center of Jennie's wedding quilt.  It might get done by her 3 year anniversary.  I have all the piecing done, been working on it for several years.  Hopefully I can get it put together in the next month.   I guess better late than never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-911157213694128356?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/911157213694128356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=911157213694128356' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/911157213694128356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/911157213694128356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/06/saturday-stuff.html' title='Saturday Stuff'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBWNz4xQSMI/AAAAAAAAALs/QNWyoudOzEQ/s72-c/P6110038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-6880333157303213162</id><published>2010-06-11T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T16:22:55.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hyrum's quilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBLE6bNmkcI/AAAAAAAAALE/guAImrK2t5Q/s1600/P6110041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481660204479582658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBLE6bNmkcI/AAAAAAAAALE/guAImrK2t5Q/s400/P6110041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are so excited to welcome our first grandson.  I hope he will love this BRIGHT quilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-6880333157303213162?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/6880333157303213162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=6880333157303213162' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6880333157303213162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6880333157303213162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/06/hyrums-quilt.html' title='Hyrum&apos;s quilt'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/TBLE6bNmkcI/AAAAAAAAALE/guAImrK2t5Q/s72-c/P6110041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-699477083620085986</id><published>2010-06-10T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T10:43:07.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings of an impatient woman</title><content type='html'>I appreciated Kendi's comments.  I have often thought that if we were only aware of the trials of others, our journey wouldn't feel so hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to smile after posting the other day, I picked up the conference issue of the Ensign to continue reading.  The talk that I was on was from the Priesthood Session, entitled "Continue in Patience".  Isn't it ironic that is exactly what I needed to hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pres Uchtdorf told of a study that was done with four-year olds.  Large marshmallows were placed in front of the children, and they were told that they could eat them now, or, if they waited for 15 minutes, they could have two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They left the children alone and watched what happened from behind a two way mirror.  Some children ate the marshmallows immediately, some waited a few minutes before eating the marshmallow, only 30% were able to wait.  I think I would have eaten my marshmallow immediately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the things that struck me:  "the children that ate their marshmallow right away struggled later in life and had more behavioral problems".  And I thought I was a brat and misbehaved because I was the youngest in the family! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The ability to wait-to be patient- was a key character trait that might predict later success in life".  That is a very telling statement, although I have often pondered what does SUCCESS actually mean.  How do we know when we have been successful (that's a topic for a later discussion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Patience--the ability to put our desires on hold for a time--is a precious and rare virtue.  We want what we want, and we want it now...without patience, we cannot please God; we cannot become perfect."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pres Uchtdorf goes on to tell of his experience in school, stuggling in a new school to keep up with so many new things.  He had a teacher that taught him to be patient, and that steady, consistent work-patient persistence-would help him learn.  Over time the subjects that were difficult became clearer.  He learned that if he applied himself consistently he could learn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that experience he learned that patience was more than just waiting for something to happen-"patience required actively working toward worthwhile goals and not getting discouraged when results didn't appear instantly or without effort.  Boy, do I need to hear that particular statement, don't get discouraged when results don't appear instantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it a happen stance that this article was the one to be read today.  Maybe, but I also feel it was there because that is the message I need to hear today.  And to go along with that, today I was working on some devotionals for YW camp that I am going to in a couple of weeks.  We were assigned Emma Smith/Endurance for our woman to focus on at camp.  I was reading an article about Emma by Pres Hinckley.  It references D&amp;amp;C 25, and the many instructions to Emma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;C 25:13 Wherefore, lift up thy heart and rejoice, and cleave unto the covenants which thou hast made."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Hinckley goes on to say "I believe He is saying to each of us, be happy.  The gospel is a thing of joy.  It provides us with a reason for gladness.  Of course there are times of sorrow.  Of course there are hours of concern and anxiety.  We all worry.  But the Lord has told us to lift our hearts and rejoice". ... Cultivate a spirit of optimism.  Walk with faith, rejoicing in the beauties of nature, in the goodness of those you love, in the testimony which you carry in your heart concerning things divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to put all that into practice, and be patient and see the good in my life as I go forth.  I'm grateful for the lift these talks gave me.  I keep reminding myself that God has assured us we will not be asked to shoulder more than we can bear.  With God's help, all things are possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-699477083620085986?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/699477083620085986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=699477083620085986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/699477083620085986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/699477083620085986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/06/musings-of-impatient-woman.html' title='Musings of an impatient woman'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-3199143720985482493</id><published>2010-06-08T08:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T09:03:59.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumps in the journey of life</title><content type='html'>It is hard to believe that we are already in the second week of June.  Time just keeps marching on.  The last two months have brought a multitude of thoughts and emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The middle of April Marlow was informed that he was not being recommended to remain on tenure track.  The tenured department faculty felt this move was doing him a favor, while driving the knife deep into his back.  He was told that he is an excellent teacher, and does great research, but does not meet the standard as far as publishing papers.  So let me understand, he is an asset to the students, brings money into the University through his research, but doesn't put his name on enough papers so off with his head.  It is a bitter pill to swallow when you are rejected by a body of your peers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to describe the shock when you receive such news.  I like the stability I felt in our life.  I took for granted the mundane, boring life I led.  Although he has a position til April of 2011, our mind raced to possible job opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that we all face challenges in our lives.  We are told we need opposition in all things.  Without opposition God's plan is without purpose.  We have seen the hand of God in many things, letting us know that He is aware of us, and helping us to trust He is in charge, and knows what will be in our best interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a patient person, when I decide I want to do something, or change something in my life, I want it NOW.  I get frustrated when I'm not able to stay the course for long periods of time.  I am not a marathon woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this job surfaced in Puerto Rico, I thought this was going to be a painless process, no sweat.  I am now learning that patience is a virtue I don't have.  We are still waiting for an offer from PR, and according to Marlow's source it is coming, just a matter of when. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing really good, I had an unusual peace/calm about everything, and then those little doubts creep in, and if given room to grow expand til they burst forth.  I am now trying to refocus my thoughts, and regain that peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time a local company has expressed interest.  Unfortunately they currently have a job freeze, so we will have to see if they can work around that.  Marlow has written out a list of contacts he knows that he is in the process of calling to see what opportunities are out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are pressing forward on the home front.  Getting our house in tip top shape so if we need to sell, the house will be ready for the market. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that there are many in today's economic climate that are without jobs.  I'm glad we have a year to search.  I am also grateful we have a loving Father in Heaven who is mindful of our situation.  I will diligently strive to follow where we are directed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-3199143720985482493?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/3199143720985482493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=3199143720985482493' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3199143720985482493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3199143720985482493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/06/bumps-in-journey-of-life.html' title='Bumps in the journey of life'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-7881536837427666435</id><published>2010-05-22T13:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T14:17:29.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puerto Rican Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hGCapWX1I/AAAAAAAAAK8/bT2wWM0Y1xQ/s1600/P5180137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474202354395275090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hGCapWX1I/AAAAAAAAAK8/bT2wWM0Y1xQ/s400/P5180137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got to to with Marlow for a job interview in Puerto Rico.  We stayed in the Marriot Courtyard in Aguadilla.  It is in a gorgeous part of the island.  The interviews were in a neighboring town of Isabella.  So while he was being grilled, I was enjoying the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hFhDGa8ZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/e5VjpFMpGPI/s1600/P5180142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474201781139075474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hFhDGa8ZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/e5VjpFMpGPI/s400/P5180142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hFYsH0dGI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Vhv5vz-FUNc/s1600/P5180145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474201637531972706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hFYsH0dGI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Vhv5vz-FUNc/s400/P5180145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After he finished up for the day, we drove to the beach in Isabella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hFJVQlzNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/O2K96JeeeUI/s1600/P5180151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474201373696707794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hFJVQlzNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/O2K96JeeeUI/s400/P5180151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The rock formations made me feel like I was on another planet.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rocks closest to the beach were very eroded and jagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hE65XFgpI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cSRhFmNDt9c/s1600/P5180164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474201125689590418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hE65XFgpI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cSRhFmNDt9c/s400/P5180164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We climbed the rocks farthest from the water to see what was on the other side, and found this eddy.  The water was slamming into the rocks.  It was absolutely gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hEwIeXovI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Qd7OKX7iIMk/s1600/P5180175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474200940768109298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hEwIeXovI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Qd7OKX7iIMk/s400/P5180175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waves would break on the plateau jutting out into the ocean.  I could watch waves all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hEiifYkBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/rRbZgxogQJ0/s1600/P5180197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474200707233517586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hEiifYkBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/rRbZgxogQJ0/s400/P5180197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After we walked on the beach Marlow wanted to show me the town of Isabella.  It is about 12,000 in population.  We were weaving our way through the streets when we spotted the missionaries.  One Elder was from Guatamala, and the other from Peru.  We followed them to the church.  I'm sure glad they took us, I don't think we would have ever found it with the GPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hEQK7jAcI/AAAAAAAAAKE/MZ2dOFRLujM/s1600/P5180203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474200391671546306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hEQK7jAcI/AAAAAAAAAKE/MZ2dOFRLujM/s400/P5180203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Wednesday night we showed up at the church for youth activities.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It also happened to be Ward Council.  It is a branch with about 40 members.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The RS pres speaks english, and all the brethren me met that night spoke english. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Isn't it great that no matter where you go you have an instant family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hDso-js_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hw1xvi4L4jE/s1600/P5180201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474199781261947890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hDso-js_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hw1xvi4L4jE/s400/P5180201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-7881536837427666435?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/7881536837427666435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=7881536837427666435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/7881536837427666435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/7881536837427666435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/05/puerto-rican-paradise.html' title='Puerto Rican Paradise'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S_hGCapWX1I/AAAAAAAAAK8/bT2wWM0Y1xQ/s72-c/P5180137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-2238126370421206281</id><published>2010-02-13T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T05:18:00.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tradgedy in our own back yard</title><content type='html'>There were a few minutes Friday afternoon when my world was in a whirl. I was at my sewing machine finishing a project. I had the tv on, and about 4:10 the local news team broke into the programming. My first reaction was arghhhh. They then announced that an "incident had occurred at UAHuntsville. No further details were available. I ran to the phone to call Marlow. He has had some crazy students, and I have commented to him before that I wouldn't be surprised if they went into a classroom shooting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so upset that I couldn't remember Marlow's cell number. After three tries I got it right, and held my breath as the phone rang. I was soooo relieved when he answered, and I blurted out "are you okay?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He probably thought I was crazy, he had no idea that anything had happened. He got on the campus web site to see if they had any details. We spent the next hour calling back and forth updating each other on new details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The campus was locked down, and even though Marlow was across campus from the incident, all buildings were secured. I was so grateful that both Josh and Kyle were at work. Jennie called about 4:30, and her first question was where are my brothers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where Kyle's classes are, but Josh has two classes in the Shelby building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a good part of Friday evening answering the phone and reassuring those concerned that we were all okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to get word to Mark that no one was involved. I remember when the Lee High School bus accident happened while Mark was attending Lee High. Even though I knew he wasn't on the bus, I wanted to hug him. I didn't want Mark to hear about the shooting and have to worry about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried many avenues to contact someone who could get word to Mark. We had met a Brother Davis at Christmas who works with the missionaries. We couldn't find his number, but called his daughter that lives in Madison and got his number. He wasn't home, but Marlow called a second number and talked to one of his daughters. She couldn't find the mission presidents number, but gave us the zone leaders number. They didn't answer their phone. We looked up the number of the family that Mark lives with, they weren't home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had exhausted our resources. I was relieved about 30 minutes after our failed attempts to have the phone ring. A sister was calling from Las Vegas, didn't catch her name, but I could tell she was upset. She explained that she was feeding the missionaries (Elder Moser), and was aware of the tradgedy, and wanted to know the status of our family. I let her know we were okay. I was so grateful for her concern, and glad that when she put me on speaker phone I was able to reassure Mark we were all okay. I thought about the hug I was able to give Mark right after the bus accident. I'm sure he needed the reassurance that all was okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-2238126370421206281?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/2238126370421206281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=2238126370421206281' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2238126370421206281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2238126370421206281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/02/tradgedy-in-our-own-back-yard.html' title='Tradgedy in our own back yard'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-3988713780135032002</id><published>2010-01-29T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T02:36:29.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready, Set....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K5jb7dKkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SRnQfBJVOl4/s1600-h/P1280049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432108119005932098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K5jb7dKkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SRnQfBJVOl4/s400/P1280049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another block of the month top that is ready to be quilted.  I'm going to put a large button in the middle of each flower to add some dimension.  When Jon saw this quilt he told me not to give it to him, it might give him nightmares!!!!  It is pretty bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K5i0EZb7I/AAAAAAAAAJs/qoT070QEgE8/s1600-h/P1280047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432108108306018226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K5i0EZb7I/AAAAAAAAAJs/qoT070QEgE8/s400/P1280047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K5iX8GajI/AAAAAAAAAJk/atBuqjLgcrg/s1600-h/P1280046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432108100755024434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K5iX8GajI/AAAAAAAAAJk/atBuqjLgcrg/s400/P1280046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K5iNVECZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/8s_B9ISzrZQ/s1600-h/P1280044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432108097906936210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K5iNVECZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/8s_B9ISzrZQ/s400/P1280044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-3988713780135032002?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/3988713780135032002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=3988713780135032002' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3988713780135032002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3988713780135032002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/01/ready-set.html' title='Ready, Set....'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K5jb7dKkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SRnQfBJVOl4/s72-c/P1280049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-5518894950416068961</id><published>2010-01-29T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T02:26:59.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nashville Shopping Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K2ZHdTVoI/AAAAAAAAAJU/l09G5M2lTVI/s1600-h/P1230004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432104643177174658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K2ZHdTVoI/AAAAAAAAAJU/l09G5M2lTVI/s400/P1230004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennie, Jennifer and I enjoyed a day of shopping. This is the nativity that I have started. I wanted to go to Stitchers Garden in Nashville to get a good array of batiks for the project. The store is un-believable. It took us two hours to get all 24 fabrics chosen, I can hardly wait to get going. I'm not going to start until the wreath quilt is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K2YyM89gI/AAAAAAAAAJM/8Oqjp-k0f5A/s1600-h/P1230001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432104637471454722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K2YyM89gI/AAAAAAAAAJM/8Oqjp-k0f5A/s400/P1230001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K2YjGyAlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/AvpmF4D9CyU/s1600-h/P1230006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432104633419039314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K2YjGyAlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/AvpmF4D9CyU/s400/P1230006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a tasty lunch we set off to find JoAnn fabrics. I probably should have stayed away. They were having a HUGE sale, and I could not resist all their darling flannels that were 50% off. I also had to have this gorgeous pink fabric, no we don't know the flavor of the baby, but I love pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K1eI1En2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/O_SEntmPdsE/s1600-h/P1230015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432103629933027170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K1eI1En2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/O_SEntmPdsE/s400/P1230015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2KzsuyzIgI/AAAAAAAAAIk/SDKwUc3AYXM/s1600-h/P1230004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2KzWU6GHdI/AAAAAAAAAIc/s3QMkEadMV4/s1600-h/P1230001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-5518894950416068961?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/5518894950416068961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=5518894950416068961' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5518894950416068961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5518894950416068961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/01/nashville-shopping-trip.html' title='Nashville Shopping Trip'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S2K2ZHdTVoI/AAAAAAAAAJU/l09G5M2lTVI/s72-c/P1230004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-3834035161394660113</id><published>2010-01-22T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:45:52.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Illinois visitors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a family that Josh knew while he was on his mission come to visit us.  We had a great time visiting with them.  I felt that I had truly met a sister.  Hope our paths cross again Cheryl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1obG5rV23I/AAAAAAAAAIU/pdSeVl7Z2KM/s1600-h/P1150002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429682106124327794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1obG5rV23I/AAAAAAAAAIU/pdSeVl7Z2KM/s400/P1150002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys had fun playing the Wii and the DS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oaf94E-9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/vl2mQfrHxy4/s1600-h/P1150005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429681437236591570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oaf94E-9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/vl2mQfrHxy4/s400/P1150005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Cheryl and her son Josh with "Elder Moser"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oaGebw54I/AAAAAAAAAIE/AXzb482xMSU/s1600-h/P1150003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429680999299606402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oaGebw54I/AAAAAAAAAIE/AXzb482xMSU/s400/P1150003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David, Cheryl's nephew is going back with them to Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-3834035161394660113?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/3834035161394660113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=3834035161394660113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3834035161394660113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3834035161394660113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/01/illinois-visitors.html' title='Illinois visitors'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1obG5rV23I/AAAAAAAAAIU/pdSeVl7Z2KM/s72-c/P1150002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-2143747677277560318</id><published>2010-01-22T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:30:35.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I mention I HATE computers</title><content type='html'>I'll get the hang of this thing, but right now I'm just plain aggravated.  I thought I was adding text, and it ended up obscured at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any who, this is a block of the month from several years ago.   I mailed it off today to be quilted.  One thing to check off of my list.  Don't know why it takes me sooooo long to get things done.  Maybe because I LOVE to start projects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-2143747677277560318?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/2143747677277560318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=2143747677277560318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2143747677277560318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2143747677277560318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/01/did-i-mention-i-hate-computers.html' title='Did I mention I HATE computers'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-8044386076277854218</id><published>2010-01-22T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:42:28.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sending it on it's way....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oXbdhOT_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/orFzm2mCX0E/s1600-h/P1220026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429678061296439282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oXbdhOT_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/orFzm2mCX0E/s400/P1220026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oWfqepM1I/AAAAAAAAAHs/xjb0f8_0zCo/s1600-h/P1220023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429677033983128402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oWfqepM1I/AAAAAAAAAHs/xjb0f8_0zCo/s320/P1220023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oVnjihqTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/8ixTGtZhcZw/s1600-h/P1220017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429676070047689010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oVnjihqTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/8ixTGtZhcZw/s320/P1220017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oVOdwna4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/3sy4R6nHNc8/s1600-h/P1220012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429675638999444354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oVOdwna4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/3sy4R6nHNc8/s320/P1220012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oUptyaqTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/DLvC8xSHOOc/s1600-h/P1220010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429675007646804274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oUptyaqTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/DLvC8xSHOOc/s400/P1220010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-8044386076277854218?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/8044386076277854218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=8044386076277854218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8044386076277854218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8044386076277854218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/01/sending-it-on-its-way.html' title='Sending it on it&apos;s way....'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S1oXbdhOT_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/orFzm2mCX0E/s72-c/P1220026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-784949740008107057</id><published>2010-01-14T05:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T05:30:49.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>okay, so I'm a dinosaur!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, I was trying to learn how to put pictures on my blog, which I did, but I put the pictures on first and was then going to add text....   yay, didn't happen, so here is the text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last five years our stake has hosted a Christmas festival for our community.  Our stake choir prepares a 30 minute concert which they perform several times an evening for three nights.  In the cultural hall we display quilts and nativity sets.  They also have a live nativity set up in the back rooms in the church.  It is very nice, and well attended.  The first four pictures are quilts that I have displayed in the festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have any new quilts this year, so I got to thinking that I would like to put together some for next year.  I started looking for some unique patterns that I would like to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one I am working on is this wreath pattern.  I thought it was very stunning, and it has been fun to work on.  I have one more row of blocks that I am currently cutting out that are white, and red that will frame the wreath.  The finished quilt will be 56 x 56.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found a pattern that looks like stained glass for a nativity.  I have started that, and will post something tomorrow on that.  I would also like to do one which I will call star of wonder (wonder what I was thinking when I decided to do all these)  I should be finishing up projects, not starting more new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Lori for giving me the nudge to learn how to post pictures, you might have created a monster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-784949740008107057?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/784949740008107057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=784949740008107057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/784949740008107057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/784949740008107057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay-so-im-dinosaur.html' title='okay, so I&apos;m a dinosaur!!!'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-4571888606387338667</id><published>2010-01-14T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T05:20:39.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quilt Projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08YOrvn_fI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BH6-BeqxLi0/s1600-h/PC120939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426582716544450034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08YOrvn_fI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BH6-BeqxLi0/s400/PC120939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08XkcbpVFI/AAAAAAAAAHE/xULyWIV3OPc/s1600-h/PC120943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426581990879614034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08XkcbpVFI/AAAAAAAAAHE/xULyWIV3OPc/s400/PC120943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08XI5yPJ1I/AAAAAAAAAG8/-YbfLE_nC6A/s1600-h/PC120938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426581517722658642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08XI5yPJ1I/AAAAAAAAAG8/-YbfLE_nC6A/s400/PC120938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08WxD6cX2I/AAAAAAAAAG0/Yw5XekG4jGU/s1600-h/PC120936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426581108124573538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08WxD6cX2I/AAAAAAAAAG0/Yw5XekG4jGU/s400/PC120936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08WTQ7qu2I/AAAAAAAAAGs/pKyYDzLx9AA/s1600-h/P1141106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426580596223294306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08WTQ7qu2I/AAAAAAAAAGs/pKyYDzLx9AA/s400/P1141106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08V6-uGRYI/AAAAAAAAAGk/-bZSX9cPcrM/s1600-h/P1141105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426580179017680258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08V6-uGRYI/AAAAAAAAAGk/-bZSX9cPcrM/s400/P1141105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08Vj_d1wyI/AAAAAAAAAGc/dgiLYZUiqmM/s1600-h/P1141104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426579784080933666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08Vj_d1wyI/AAAAAAAAAGc/dgiLYZUiqmM/s400/P1141104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08VD8VlrjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/8j7ZQkdh_cc/s1600-h/P1141100.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08TSLtNUgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/cGwHYJIOrKs/s1600-h/P1141100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426577279105716738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08TSLtNUgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/cGwHYJIOrKs/s400/P1141100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-4571888606387338667?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/4571888606387338667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=4571888606387338667' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/4571888606387338667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/4571888606387338667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2010/01/quilt-projects.html' title='Quilt Projects'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/S08YOrvn_fI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BH6-BeqxLi0/s72-c/PC120939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-2233408935297306809</id><published>2009-12-30T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T09:50:49.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>It doesn't seem possible that 2010 is knocking at the door.  I wonder where this year has gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had a lot happen this past year, but as exciting as 2009 has been, we are really excited to welcome in 2010.  We not only welcome in a new year, but also will welcome in the next generation of Moser's!!!!  We are so excited to announce that Kyle and Jennifer are expecting our first grandchild.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-2233408935297306809?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/2233408935297306809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=2233408935297306809' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2233408935297306809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2233408935297306809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-3189300228993975820</id><published>2009-12-14T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T08:38:31.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a small world!! Once again</title><content type='html'>This week-end was our Stake Christmas Festival.  I was asked to greet visitors at the front door Saturday evening, and direct them to the differant activities.  I greeted a missionary couple, and as I welcomed the Sister I read her name tag, Sister Stewart.  I then looked at the Elder, and much to my surprise, blurted out, I know you (even though I really don't KNOW him).  Elder Stewart looks just like his dad who was my 5th grade teacher.  When I told them who I was, Sister Stewart said she had my phone number in her purse, and was suppose to call me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are serving in Montgomery, but the mission president had requested that they come to the festival so they could meet the Stake President.  They are serving as military liason, and will eventually work here at Redstone Arsenal.  Marlow's assignment on the High Council is over missionary work, and when he was serving as Bishop he helped set up the serviceman's group.  So I actually introduced them after the concert so they could chat about all that.  It's amazing how things fall into place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always good to have someone from home come around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-3189300228993975820?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/3189300228993975820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=3189300228993975820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3189300228993975820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3189300228993975820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-small-world-once-again.html' title='It&apos;s a small world!! Once again'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-3289488145176499810</id><published>2009-11-23T10:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:45:39.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>I am grateful for many things at this Thanksgiving season.  I am grateful that I have been able to have a small glimpse into your lives through your blogs.  I have experienced a whole range of emotions as I have read blogs.  I have marveled at the strength of some.  Been saddened as I feel the struggle of others.  Sometimes when I read of your struggles I wish I could reach out and hug those whose hearts are aching.  I also wish I could share my own struggles that are sometimes very similar to yours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want all my nieces to know how very much I love each of you.  Life is sometimes a struggle.  For some it is harder as depression is added.  Please know that I can relate to that, and if you ever need help, I'd be happy to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that our Heavenly Father does love each and every one of us.  He does care.  I am grateful for temples, I have often had my soul uplifted by attending the temple.  Peace can be found.  It is a constant effort, but I believe we are on this earth to have joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-3289488145176499810?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/3289488145176499810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=3289488145176499810' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3289488145176499810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3289488145176499810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/11/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-3362742587287692663</id><published>2009-11-20T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T09:49:52.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a small world!!</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago when we were working at the temple, I overheard a sister talking about her western roots.  She mentioned being borne in Farmington and said that her husband had grown up in Idaho and that they owned land near Targhee (sp?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked with her and mentioned that my mom was born and raised in Layton.  She knew quite a few Call's.  I also mentioned that my sister-in-law was from Driggs.  She said she'd ask her husband Mark if he knew her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL...when I saw her last night she was soooo excited.  They are not related, but have an Uncle in common.  He (Mark)is only one year older than Linda, and when their Uncle died many years ago(it is Virginia's brother) Mark and Jolene stayed with the Prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Linda when we finished at the temple, and she remembers the family.   Fun, fun!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-3362742587287692663?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/3362742587287692663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=3362742587287692663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3362742587287692663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/3362742587287692663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-small-world.html' title='It&apos;s a small world!!'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-8845527020318924137</id><published>2009-04-29T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T04:29:52.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope they call me on a mission...</title><content type='html'>So my blog is backwards, deal with it.  Mark's flight left Huntsville International Airport at 6:15 Tuesday morning.  It's an awkward moment when you just want to hang onto them, but they need to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg4axMDg6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Mlq2tWPtSy4/s1600-h/P4280210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330072191524635554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg4axMDg6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Mlq2tWPtSy4/s320/P4280210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A kind gentleman offered to take this picture.  Mark is going to be an awesome missionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg33PRlwZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/D1qNdx9Sh4I/s1600-h/P4280209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330071581125624210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg33PRlwZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/D1qNdx9Sh4I/s320/P4280209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so glad they put these "easy" check in stations.  They were finally told to put something that had their name in, and walla, it knew who he was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg3hoTJzGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/jfYlCsvCZjg/s1600-h/P4280206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330071209885944930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg3hoTJzGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/jfYlCsvCZjg/s320/P4280206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so nice driving 10 minutes to the Huntsville airport, and not 2 hours to Nashville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg3HDIKPVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/13qAtaWhFWs/s1600-h/P4280205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330070753231125842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg3HDIKPVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/13qAtaWhFWs/s320/P4280205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark learned how to really pack a tight suitcase.  He left one suitcase outwest, and Grandpa and Grandma Moser have it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg2t7YyUEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/G7wj5_WZSUY/s1600-h/P4280191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330070321656647746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg2t7YyUEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/G7wj5_WZSUY/s320/P4280191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Morning came Way too early. His last breakfast at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg2G0cylyI/AAAAAAAAAFc/6WmW7Yoyhok/s1600-h/P4280189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330069649779496738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg2G0cylyI/AAAAAAAAAFc/6WmW7Yoyhok/s320/P4280189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Out side the Stake Center. My baby all grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg1b4Z5PXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/VO69z8dTexg/s1600-h/P4270186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330068912106716530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg1b4Z5PXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/VO69z8dTexg/s320/P4270186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark enters the MTC today.  I know he's going to be an awesome Elder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-8845527020318924137?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/8845527020318924137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=8845527020318924137' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8845527020318924137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8845527020318924137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hope-they-call-me-on-mission.html' title='I hope they call me on a mission...'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sfg4axMDg6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Mlq2tWPtSy4/s72-c/P4280210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-5583647315791747132</id><published>2009-04-05T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T15:32:00.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is why I love the South</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SdkvFeGLoCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RXGsthtVqJA/s1600-h/P4030216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321336205739794466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SdkvFeGLoCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RXGsthtVqJA/s320/P4030216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love spring time when the plants start popping out of the ground.  A few years ago I became fascinated with hostas, so I have them all over.  They do especially well in the shade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SdkunqW0_XI/AAAAAAAAAFA/8Y8xxIfVf3I/s1600-h/P4030198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321335693634764146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SdkunqW0_XI/AAAAAAAAAFA/8Y8xxIfVf3I/s320/P4030198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joan gave me a flat of pansies last fall for my birthday.  They didn't especially thrive, but are looking gorgeous now,  I guess they liked being drowned, and the warmer weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sdkt-WVd1ZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dqTgnV5tKY0/s1600-h/P4030208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321334983885706642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sdkt-WVd1ZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dqTgnV5tKY0/s320/P4030208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love my Japenese maple, it adds color on the front side of our flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SdkthGpng5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Zjw9R3Fj58c/s1600-h/P4030222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321334481459053458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SdkthGpng5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Zjw9R3Fj58c/s320/P4030222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got Mr Stumpy last fall for my birthday, and the tulip is keeping him entertained this spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SdktKoaS0CI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9q9WvZ9atro/s1600-h/P4030214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321334095384596514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SdktKoaS0CI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9q9WvZ9atro/s320/P4030214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just had to buy this clematis when I saw it's name.   Nellie Moser, isn't that appropriate.  I have it climbing my mailbox.  I have really had to baby it, it isn't really in the best place for this type of plant, but I am trying to teach it to bloom where you are planted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SdksnlqT_8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/OwaWeZKlREs/s1600-h/P4030212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321333493351055298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SdksnlqT_8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/OwaWeZKlREs/s320/P4030212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were hoping that the dogwoods would bloom while mom was here.  They are in full bloom now.  Dogwoods grow very slow, which is just fine for where we planted it.  Thanks for visiting my garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-5583647315791747132?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/5583647315791747132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=5583647315791747132' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5583647315791747132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5583647315791747132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-why-i-love-south.html' title='This is why I love the South'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SdkvFeGLoCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RXGsthtVqJA/s72-c/P4030216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-2796413275310550954</id><published>2009-04-04T15:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T15:57:56.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>check out Jennie's blog</title><content type='html'>click on Jennie's name on my side bar to see some of her art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud Mama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-2796413275310550954?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/2796413275310550954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=2796413275310550954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2796413275310550954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2796413275310550954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/04/check-out-jennies-blog.html' title='check out Jennie&apos;s blog'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-4771500405923431207</id><published>2009-04-04T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:49:30.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should say it was a super Saturday... I enjoyed staying with Bryce and Amy, and seeing their kids. By time Saturday came along, my late nights, and less sleep than I am used to caught up to me. I left Blackfoot late morning, and was grateful for clear roads. About the time I hit Malad, I thought I'd stop for a bathroom break, and a drink. I was going to stop in Tremonton, but the convenience store was so close to the freeway in Malad I thought it would save me time. WRONG....I didn't realize going into the store why there were two very LONG lines. My first thought that everyone else needed a break. It wasn't til I'd been in line about five minutes that I unstood....LOTTERY!!!! My quick stop turned into a 15 minute wait in line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320924989727074306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sde5FjEuaAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/sp0F5hpGDG4/s400/P3290187.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;About North Ogden, I was wishing I could just crawl into a hole and sleep. I was a little worried that the heaviest traffic was still ahead of me. I still needed to find Marlow's shoes, so I called Nancy for directions. She offered to come and get me. Instead of going to the distribution center, I drove to Nancy's, and she taxied me around SLC. I love my sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally found the size shoe Marlow needed in SL. Then we went to this awesome restarant. Casa Rio (is that right?) It was so good, I hope they&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sde3IG6JeeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/p11KRDHc9Uc/s1600-h/P3290187.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are an expanding National chain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320924088759441810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sde4RGtTWZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/arbTKtKuqS8/s400/P3290185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was fun to visit with Alison, and play with her darling son Mason D.  Vaughn and Drew were in Jerome, so I didn't get to see them til Sunday evening.  I can't believe what a fast trip this was, but I'm grateful I was able to accomplish the things I needed to get done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-4771500405923431207?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/4771500405923431207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=4771500405923431207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/4771500405923431207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/4771500405923431207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-should-say-it-was-super-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sde5FjEuaAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/sp0F5hpGDG4/s72-c/P3290187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-6710192834250125363</id><published>2009-04-04T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:19:49.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On Friday i met up with Janice at the IF distribution center, and she helped me choose a new temple dress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marlow and I were called the end of February as ordinance workers in the Birmingham Temple, so I bought a new dress, and leather shoes. I bought Marlow a white suit, and tried to find the size and style of shoe that he wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sdew-0UXZoI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ujWwUhm4nW8/s1600-h/P3270184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320916078003971714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sdew-0UXZoI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ujWwUhm4nW8/s400/P3270184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were able to visit with Katie before her benefit.   I am still amazed at the planning that went into her benefit.  I am amazed at the number of items they had.  And how each thing was so well planned.  The raffle, silent auction, and live auction.  They kept it flowing throughout the evening.  It was so fun to be there, and touching to know that so many people came out to support Katie, and her family.   It was fun to participate, and win some of the raffles, and silent auctions.  The highlight of my trip was having some time to visit with you Katie.  I so admire your attitude and strength.  I loved reading to Mary and Drew, and I'm glad that Drew likes books about Pirates.  Much better than books about Indians!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sdew-0UXZoI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ujWwUhm4nW8/s1600-h/P3270184.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-6710192834250125363?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/6710192834250125363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=6710192834250125363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6710192834250125363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6710192834250125363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/04/fantastic-friday.html' title='Fantastic Friday'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sdew-0UXZoI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ujWwUhm4nW8/s72-c/P3270184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-6429649113502707725</id><published>2009-04-04T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T06:11:31.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop til you drop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My main objective Thursday was to get Mark's missionary stuff bought. I had no idea how long this would take, so I was a little nervous that it would all come together in one afternoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sdda7ZdM6gI/AAAAAAAAADw/L_wiJRV7y9A/s1600-h/P3260139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320821461253679618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sdda7ZdM6gI/AAAAAAAAADw/L_wiJRV7y9A/s320/P3260139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was finished with class and we met up a little after 12:30. I had been left alone in the BYU-I bookstore for about an hour. That is a BAD BAD thing. I must say, I did okay, just not great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sddan0wSeqI/AAAAAAAAADo/dgbtBqK2xNM/s1600-h/P3260141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320821124984109730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sddan0wSeqI/AAAAAAAAADo/dgbtBqK2xNM/s320/P3260141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am sad to say that I was so focused on getting the list checked off that the camera didn't even come out of my purse. So you'll just have to be satisfied with my commentary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddaR4W23VI/AAAAAAAAADg/5wVzrcoe7Ok/s1600-h/P3260138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320820747994062162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddaR4W23VI/AAAAAAAAADg/5wVzrcoe7Ok/s320/P3260138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We headed off to IF, I had asked my sister in laws where they recommended to shop for missionaries. Ferrell's is an awesome store. I was a little surprised when I first walked in, wasn't quite what I'd expected, but they took really good care of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddZ0cYo1XI/AAAAAAAAADY/sur--exU4ww/s1600-h/P3260143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320820242269132146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddZ0cYo1XI/AAAAAAAAADY/sur--exU4ww/s400/P3260143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unless you have bought missionary apparel away from Utah/Idaho, you will not appreciate how nice it is to have a clerk that knows what a missionary needs. I remember getting Josh ready. We bought his suits at Men's Wearhouse, and we thought that since we were acquainted with Dan the clerk, he would have a small idea about what we needed. WRONG. We explained we needed conservative suits ie. dark, plain. He'd hold up a plaid sport coat and say this is a conservative sport jacket. NO. I guess to someone who wears kilts, a plaid sport coat is conservative!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any who, we got him taken care of, I didn't pass out when they told me the amount (I guess since Mark is the third, it's old hat to drop that much) The other really neat thing there is their CTR clothing line. It is designed for missionaries, stretch in the arm pits of the suit coats to have more give if they are riding bikes. The pants have a crotch lining to give more wear to the pant. I learned about those a few years ago when we were buying a suit for Marlow. It costs about $32.00 to add that to pants, and we did that to ALL of Josh's mission pants. So to have pants with that already in them was awesome. I apologize for the long tutorial, it was just so nice to have someone help us that knew what we were after.  It didn't take too long to get the list clicked off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we headed to Grandma Moser's for dinner.  It was awfully cold out, so it was nice to get to their nice warm home.  I wish it wasn't such a quick trip so I could have visited with everyone.  I'll have to save that for our trip in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-6429649113502707725?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/6429649113502707725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=6429649113502707725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6429649113502707725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6429649113502707725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/04/shop-til-you-drop.html' title='Shop til you drop'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/Sdda7ZdM6gI/AAAAAAAAADw/L_wiJRV7y9A/s72-c/P3260139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-2972284698807372776</id><published>2009-04-04T05:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T05:43:40.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddU5mj3VwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wkd2oca2cug/s1600-h/P3260134.JPG"&gt;This is what I woke up to Thursday morning at mom's house.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't ya'll know it's springtime? I must admit it was fun to walk around and see the world covered in snow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So endure as I share some of my pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320814833341781762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddU5mj3VwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wkd2oca2cug/s400/P3260134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddUdIdP88I/AAAAAAAAADI/hJSrY1_4uoQ/s1600-h/P3260125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320814344224633794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddUdIdP88I/AAAAAAAAADI/hJSrY1_4uoQ/s400/P3260125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It looks like the horse is possing just for me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddUCRSuUxI/AAAAAAAAADA/6ubAeH-Vttw/s1600-h/P3260121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320813882739938066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddUCRSuUxI/AAAAAAAAADA/6ubAeH-Vttw/s400/P3260121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddTYbF06hI/AAAAAAAAAC4/qAbF1HsJYTg/s1600-h/P3260111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320813163815692818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddTYbF06hI/AAAAAAAAAC4/qAbF1HsJYTg/s400/P3260111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-2972284698807372776?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/2972284698807372776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=2972284698807372776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2972284698807372776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2972284698807372776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/04/winter-wonderland.html' title='Winter Wonderland'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddU5mj3VwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wkd2oca2cug/s72-c/P3260134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-8232318485738996526</id><published>2009-04-04T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T05:28:52.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Trip to Idaho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddIAV6cw9I/AAAAAAAAACY/_-mDkFSrdqo/s1600-h/P3250108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320800655481029586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddIAV6cw9I/AAAAAAAAACY/_-mDkFSrdqo/s320/P3250108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Janice picked Grandma and me up at the airport, and then we met up at Marie Calendars for something to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddJNqZOJ5I/AAAAAAAAACg/JNLDj4XzuXU/s1600-h/P3250101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320801983828731794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddJNqZOJ5I/AAAAAAAAACg/JNLDj4XzuXU/s320/P3250101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I surprised when Paul and Linda were able to join us. It was fun to see them, and hear a little about their duties on their mission. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Robert and Ilene were also able to join us, and it was so good to see them. Robert was being -- how should I say this, well he took mom's purse from under the table, and then when we were ready to leave we couldn't find it. You could tell just by looking at him that he was involved but he said "I didn't do it" -- whatever. He had started the pass off down the table. It was fun to watch the interaction between Paul and Robert, still acting like brothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddO3-T0FBI/AAAAAAAAACo/uowi4IIgB4I/s1600-h/P3250104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320808208287405074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddO3-T0FBI/AAAAAAAAACo/uowi4IIgB4I/s320/P3250104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was fun to renew acquintences, and enjoy some good food. We even sang happy birthday to Nancy.  She didn't want us to, but she got it anyway so she was singing her little heart out with us, singing and pointing to me so she wouldn't be the center of attention. Silly girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddQF5HxPEI/AAAAAAAAACw/9c_vrmR8n98/s1600-h/P3250100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320809546924506178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 463px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddQF5HxPEI/AAAAAAAAACw/9c_vrmR8n98/s400/P3250100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddQF5HxPEI/AAAAAAAAACw/9c_vrmR8n98/s1600-h/P3250100.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddQF5HxPEI/AAAAAAAAACw/9c_vrmR8n98/s1600-h/P3250100.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Darcee was there, and Grandma enjoyed holding Greta. It was a nice way to relax after a long day of travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddQF5HxPEI/AAAAAAAAACw/9c_vrmR8n98/s1600-h/P3250100.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddQF5HxPEI/AAAAAAAAACw/9c_vrmR8n98/s1600-h/P3250100.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddQF5HxPEI/AAAAAAAAACw/9c_vrmR8n98/s1600-h/P3250100.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddQF5HxPEI/AAAAAAAAACw/9c_vrmR8n98/s1600-h/P3250100.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddQF5HxPEI/AAAAAAAAACw/9c_vrmR8n98/s1600-h/P3250100.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddQF5HxPEI/AAAAAAAAACw/9c_vrmR8n98/s1600-h/P3250100.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-8232318485738996526?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/8232318485738996526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=8232318485738996526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8232318485738996526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/8232318485738996526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/04/quick-trip-to-idaho.html' title='Quick Trip to Idaho'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SddIAV6cw9I/AAAAAAAAACY/_-mDkFSrdqo/s72-c/P3250108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-6130305993915591475</id><published>2009-01-22T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T11:20:28.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark's Mission Call</title><content type='html'>Mark received his mission call today.  He enters the MTC April 29, and will serve in the Nevada West Las Vegas Mission.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the mission boundaries, but the little I was able to glean from a website about the mission, it includes part of California.  It's almost like our family has gone full circle.  Marlow started out in the Air Force at Edwards Air Force Base.  Everyone but Mark has lived in that part of the world, now he will have that opportunity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-6130305993915591475?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/6130305993915591475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=6130305993915591475' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6130305993915591475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6130305993915591475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2009/01/marks-mission-call.html' title='Mark&apos;s Mission Call'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-701751914201098180</id><published>2008-10-22T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T08:52:25.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano/part 2</title><content type='html'>I think that Marlow is really enjoying working on this piano.  I have never seen a piano so torn apart.  It is really fun to see that you can take the keys off.  Each key is numbered so you know where they go.  I'll download some pictures later.  Marlow has been using a finish restorer on the wood, and it is very pretty.  After the restorer, he rubs tongue oil on the wood, and it really brings out the natural grain of the wood.  There is a number on the harp part of the piano, and we did a little research on that number.  The piano was made between 1900 and 1910.  I was really surprised that it was that old.  Because of it's height it is considered an upright.  I thought it was rather short, and thought it was a spinet (sp).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer and Kyle came over last night. She is so excited.  She was helping Marlow clean the keys.  He wipes each one down individually with Murphy's oil soap. It is a rather tedious task.  Did I tell you I'm going to be a tacky mother-in-law and give it to her for Christmas.  I told her she can have it as soon as we get it restored/cleaned up.  At the current rate, it shouldn't take too long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-701751914201098180?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/701751914201098180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=701751914201098180' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/701751914201098180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/701751914201098180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/10/pianopart-2.html' title='Piano/part 2'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-2345983377632841687</id><published>2008-10-20T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:17:42.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Student Launch Initiative workshop</title><content type='html'>I was part of a workshop for new schools that want to compete in the Student Launch Initiative contest sponsored by NASA.  The students have to build a rocket that will go one mile up and carry a payload that does something.  The something is their choice.  You can see some of our previous projects at &lt;a href="http://www.sli.uah.edu/"&gt;http://www.sli.uah.edu/&lt;/a&gt;.  The workshop help new teams see how it is done and the get their level one certification.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group form Iowa state made a film of the launches.  It is a little long (he was not big on editing out dead space or he liked everything)but shows about 15 launches (20mins. total time).   The first rocket was a big one to show the student what their finished products might look like.  It also showed what would happen if the main chute came out too soon.  It came out at about 4000 ft. and the rocket drifted nearly a mile.  They found it later that day.  About 11 mins. in is a fast section to the hamster dance song.  Kind of entertainment.  At the end of this section at about 13 mins. is a drag race between two rockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1985965&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1985965&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1985965?pg=embed&amp;amp;sec=1985965"&gt;USLI Rocket Workshop Rocket Launch 2008&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/rack88?pg=embed&amp;amp;sec=1985965"&gt;Rick Hanton&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/?pg=embed&amp;amp;sec=1985965"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-2345983377632841687?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/2345983377632841687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=2345983377632841687' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2345983377632841687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2345983377632841687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/10/student-launch-initiative-workshop.html' title='Student Launch Initiative workshop'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-1853745914154904700</id><published>2008-10-20T08:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T09:04:05.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Find</title><content type='html'>While out for my walk Saturday afternoon, I found a piano that someone had put out on the curb.  I made Marlow go up and ask the people if we could take it, and they said "sure".  We went straight home and got the truck, and Mark and headed back.  There was a pick up by the piano, and I thought oh man, we lost out.  I then noticed that the truck was full, and only one person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was no easy task getting it in the truck, but we did it.  Kyle's wife Jennifer had mentioned recently that she wished she had a piano.  She has a keyboard, but it just isn't the same as a piano.  The piano looks to be in good shape for a freebie.  All the keys have the ivorys, and there is only one string that is broken.  Marlow found a great web site that he thinks will be helpful in fixing it up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Jennifer at church what we had found, and I thought she was going to jump for joy.  We bribed all the kids to lunch so we had a lot of people to help get it off the truck.  Marlow tore it apart this morning, I have never seen a piano dismantled like this, it is really neat.  He has started cleaning it up, and it already is coming back to life.  Did I mention that it is a Baldwin?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-1853745914154904700?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/1853745914154904700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=1853745914154904700' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/1853745914154904700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/1853745914154904700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/10/awesome-find.html' title='Awesome Find'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-7765710402626221794</id><published>2008-09-30T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T04:52:36.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My "Birth" day</title><content type='html'>I guess Jennie's post on Sunday is misleading. Yes, we celebrated my birthday, but I'm surprised Heather realized my actual birthday is today the 30th. Wow!!!! My kids are doing their best to help me realize how OLD I am. Marlow says I am beginning my "Jubilee" year. All this has led me to reflect upon my mortality. Growing old has never bothered me. I know some have a melt down when they hit 30, but it was just another birthday to me. I still don't feel old, in fact I'm feeling better now than I have for a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to do a few things in the coming year. In anticipation of the BIG 50 next year, I'm going to write 50 letters to people who have influenced/affected my life. 50 letters of apology/regret to those who I have mistreated (I hope I can get my list down to 50) I also want to make sure I LIVE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently read the book "The Last Lecture" by Randy Pausch. It really got me thinking about my dreams, and goals. I've found that now all my kids are basically out of the nest, I need to identify new goals for my life. I realized that many of my goals up to this point have been children related and driven. I'm grateful for that, but now need to continue forward with worthy goals. &lt;br /&gt;  draft&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-7765710402626221794?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/7765710402626221794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=7765710402626221794' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/7765710402626221794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/7765710402626221794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-birth-day.html' title='My &quot;Birth&quot; day'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-6406855616747629136</id><published>2008-09-28T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T15:14:25.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday mamacita</title><content type='html'>this is jennie, invading mom's blog so as to wish her a happy birthday and to post pictures i took today... enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-11.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2449958197301070097&amp;amp;site=widget-11.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197301070097&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-11.slide.com/p1/2449958197301070097/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197301070097&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-11.slide.com/p2/2449958197301070097/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2449958197301070097&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-11.slide.com/p4/2449958197301070097/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-6406855616747629136?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/6406855616747629136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=6406855616747629136' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6406855616747629136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6406855616747629136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-mamacita.html' title='happy birthday mamacita'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-1382361021193536519</id><published>2008-09-27T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T08:09:17.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quilt Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SN5LmTh-qQI/AAAAAAAAABo/WDFBKbgc4yI/s1600-h/Christmas+Quilt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250717337010481410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SN5LmTh-qQI/AAAAAAAAABo/WDFBKbgc4yI/s400/Christmas+Quilt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my current quilt project.  I bought this kit at my local quilt store.  They designed the pieced border around the quilt.  I am attempting to hand quilt this.  I have gained new appreciation for the many quilts that have been hand quilted.  My fingers hurt, and it takes a LONG time.  I hope to have it done before Christmas.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-1382361021193536519?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/1382361021193536519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=1382361021193536519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/1382361021193536519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/1382361021193536519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/09/quilt-project.html' title='Quilt Project'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SN5LmTh-qQI/AAAAAAAAABo/WDFBKbgc4yI/s72-c/Christmas+Quilt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-5645728156148745423</id><published>2008-09-27T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T08:02:57.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Pickins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SN5KWeoUxtI/AAAAAAAAABg/Uuu3D-aAvkI/s1600-h/Sept+harvest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250715965600351954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SN5KWeoUxtI/AAAAAAAAABg/Uuu3D-aAvkI/s400/Sept+harvest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the produce we picked in our garden this morning. The beans are our second crop, the first crop was the middle of June. We get tired of gardening this time of year, but with the high price of food we are making a real effort to keep it going. Last week we planted cabbage, broccoli, and onions. They do good this time of year.  I found a great way to use the jalepeno's.  Not a recipe for those with sensitive pallets.  Clean the jalepeno's, stuff with cream cheese and wrap in bacon.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found the recipe on Pioneer Woman website.  My family LOVES them.  I tried them, as long as I get a mild pepper I like them, but no guarantee of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-5645728156148745423?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/5645728156148745423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=5645728156148745423' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5645728156148745423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5645728156148745423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/09/saturday-pickins.html' title='Saturday Pickins'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SN5KWeoUxtI/AAAAAAAAABg/Uuu3D-aAvkI/s72-c/Sept+harvest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-5336165278440698435</id><published>2008-09-24T10:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:10:05.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennie's Art Exhibit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SNwkBGCSvZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/YE7KNPmjIh0/s1600-h/609430-R1-00-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SNwkBem9FjI/AAAAAAAAABY/9rymRvKOmLY/s1600-h/609430-R1-01-24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250110873422075442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SNwkBem9FjI/AAAAAAAAABY/9rymRvKOmLY/s320/609430-R1-01-24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jennie at the art show&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast last Saturday at the Monte Sano Art Show. Jennie had a spot selling her paintings. It was fun to hang out with her. She had a lot of traffic viewing her work, lots of great positive feedback, and she did GREAT in the selling part too. I think she sold 8 or 9 paintings, one for $600.00.&lt;br /&gt;I was minding the store for a little while so she could take a break. I felt totally clueless when they'd ask me questions. Give me a piece of fabric, I can answer your questions, art/clueless. But, I am proud as can be about my daughter, and I did sell one of her pieces. The lady remarked that it was my salemanship that did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SNwi8cr-MDI/AAAAAAAAABI/BlvaMfb6bKI/s1600-h/609430-R1-00-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250109687495274546" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SNwi8cr-MDI/AAAAAAAAABI/BlvaMfb6bKI/s320/609430-R1-00-0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jennie Manlove (formally Moser) and Jennifer Moser (formally Sedgewick)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an awesome festival, 150 artists/vendors. Great assortment of artisans. Painting, jewelry, some fiber arts. photography. I was especially drawn to this guy that uses a chain saw to carve faces in logs, and stumps. He had an AWESOME stump that I would have wanted without a face, but with the red cedar faces it is amazing, and it is sitting in my front garden as I write. There were also some great metal pieces. Next year, I'm going to get one of those for my garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started out drizzly and chilly. It was on the cool side all day, but the sun peeked out in the afternoon. For those that came to Jennie's wedding, the festival was in the park next to the lodge she was married at. Beautiful location, the leaves are on the verge of change, nice time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed and Judy Manlove brought a wonderful lunch up for all of us. I am so grateful that my daughter has such great in-laws that love and support her. Jennie's location was really nice because it had a picnic table right behind her tent. So we had a great place to chill. Jon is working on a web site for Jennie's art work, I'll let you know when he gets it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-5336165278440698435?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/5336165278440698435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=5336165278440698435' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5336165278440698435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/5336165278440698435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-had-blast-last-saturday-at-monte.html' title='Jennie&apos;s Art Exhibit'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SNwkBem9FjI/AAAAAAAAABY/9rymRvKOmLY/s72-c/609430-R1-01-24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-6113022416810854182</id><published>2008-09-13T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T07:59:43.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy gas prices</title><content type='html'>I don't know what gas prices are doing where you live, but it was CRAZY here yesterday. Yesterday morning gas was $3.46 in the morning, and by afternoon there were some stations charging $5.35!!!!! On my way to work I thought about filling up, but I had about 50 miles left before I HAD to fill up, so I thought, I'll do it tomorrow. WELL, that was a bad decision. After waiting in line for about 10 minutes, I paid $3.73. Not as bad as across the street $4.19. Some places had a 10 galloon limit, but Sam's let you pump as much as you needed, or could afford to get. Many stations in our area ran out of gas, and have no idea when they will get their next shipment.  They are saying that there could be a disruption in gas supply because of Ike. It shows you how volitale our normal life can be.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that I generally go 2-3 weeks between fill-ups.  I have really stream lined the trips I take.  I try to get my shopping done on my way to work, or on the way home to cut miles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-6113022416810854182?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/6113022416810854182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=6113022416810854182' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6113022416810854182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/6113022416810854182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/09/crazy-gas-prices.html' title='Crazy gas prices'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-4141844963824685195</id><published>2008-09-10T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T05:28:46.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this &amp; that</title><content type='html'>I'm glad that Mark took the time to post his pictures. I tried to see how he did it(for my future use) but I'll save learning that for another day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said that the area they were assigned to work was very impoverished. I think he came home more appreciative of what he has. He also came home with a good case of poison ivy. I think he must just be a sensitive guy. Both arms from the wrist up to the elbows are pretty much swollen, and starting to blister. He went to the doc yesterday and got a shot, some steroids, and cream. He was still pretty miserable last night. At least the swelling seems to be lessening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that Mark took his camera down with him. His pictures are usually more artsy, he will zoom in and take a picture that you don't recognize for what it is, but looks really cool. My christmas present last year was a picture he printed out then colored over and did all kinds of cool stuff. I'm not describing it well at all. I guess I'll have to take a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark is going through orientation for his new job this week. He is actually making 40 cents more than what we thought he would. What a blessing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-4141844963824685195?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/4141844963824685195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=4141844963824685195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/4141844963824685195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/4141844963824685195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-that.html' title='this &amp; that'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-7263909043990727322</id><published>2008-09-09T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T16:50:12.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark's hurricane relief pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-89.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2954361355564702345&amp;amp;site=widget-89.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=fl&amp;amp;id=2954361355564702345&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-89.slide.com/p1/2954361355564702345/bb_t028_v000_s0fl_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=fl&amp;amp;id=2954361355564702345&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-89.slide.com/p2/2954361355564702345/bb_t028_v000_s0fl_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=fl&amp;id=2954361355564702345&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-89.slide.com/p4/2954361355564702345/bb_t028_v000_s0fl_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-7263909043990727322?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/7263909043990727322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=7263909043990727322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/7263909043990727322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/7263909043990727322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/09/marks-hurricane-relief-pictures.html' title='Mark&apos;s hurricane relief pictures'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-2676816273694020376</id><published>2008-09-07T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T17:13:54.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>loving this....</title><content type='html'>Ooohhh, I'm excited that someone has actually visited my blog.  As I thought about what I wanted to accomplish with this blog, it is to let my relatives know about my life.  I realize that most of you will never have the opportunity to visit me here in Alabama.  I also realize that most of you do not know my kids very well.  As I have read your blogs, I have had such joy getting to know you, and see what you do in your lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I want to show you what my life is like.  I want to introduce my city to you.  It is such an awesome place to live, and if you ever get the hankering to come and visit, it's a great destination.  I also want to let you know what is happening in my kids lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennie has expressed an interest in starting a blog.  I know she'd love it, but right now she's got her plate pretty full.  She and her husband Jon live not too far from us.  She works in the photo lab at Sam's Club, but is preparing for an art show at a local festival up on Monte Sano.  You westerners would call Monte Sano a bump, but in the south it's our mountain.  Jennie loves to paint, and is working to get established in the local art community.  Her husband Jon is developing a web site for her art work, so I'll let you know when he gets that up so you can check out her stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle and his wife Jennifer are both going to school at UAH.  That is NOT Utah, rather University of Alabama in Huntsville.  Jennifer graduates in December in accounting, and Kyle is working toward a Political Science degree.  They keep busy with work and school.  We're grateful they are in the same ward as us so we can see them on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh is serving his mission in the Chicago North Mission.  He passed the year mark in June, so we are on the down hill side.  He is loving his area in Byron.  It's a rural area, and has given him a chance to experience the good life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned earlier, Mark is here at home between semesters.  He called earlier today from Louisiana.  It was about 1pm central time, and they were heading back to the staging area to wrap up the day.  He said it was about a 10 hour drive back, so it will be pretty late before he pulls in.  It sounds like he took pictures, and will be sending some back to Louisiana, and sending some to the Huntsville Times.  I will post some here also.  He said there was a lot of work.  I know that in previous trips, they often feel overwhelmed at the amount of work there is.  He said there is a lot more to be done.  I'm glad he was able to help out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun playing with some pictures that Jennie sent me.  I'll work on getting a family picture up.  Well, this has turned into an epistle, but the house is quiet. (Marlow is at stake choir practice).  TTFN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-2676816273694020376?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/2676816273694020376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=2676816273694020376' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2676816273694020376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2676816273694020376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/09/loving-this.html' title='loving this....'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-2958220733366135201</id><published>2008-09-06T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T09:52:02.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings of a mother</title><content type='html'>I must admit that I had fun getting everyone put on my list. I have no idea how to let anyone know that I have a blog, I will probably do it the old fashioned way, with a telephone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is quite around our house this week-end. Mark has been home from BYU-I for almost a month now. This week-end our stake is providing hurricane relief down in Baton Rouge. He grabbed a ride with another brother from our ward and will get back late Sunday evening. It has been a few years since they have gone down. I guess Katrina was the last big one to require help. With the price of gas, it adds a new element to the aid. But, we want to help out. It will be interesting to see how much the trip costs. There are three going down together, and they will split the cost of gas. I sent $100.00 for our share of the gas....will we owe more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark was assigned to the winter/summer trac at BYU-I, so he came home to work between semesters.  He applied at  Sam's Club, and they sent him for drug testing two weeks ago, but he hasn't heard anything back, and is getting restless. We decided that we needed some divine intervention. Marlow told Mark that volunteering to help might help his employment effort. Mark left Friday at 3 pm to go to the gulf. Kyle called about 9 to say that one of the manager's at Sam's told him to let Mark know that he starts full time Monday night. When he applied he was told he'd be part time. What a blessing to get full time at a higher wage because it is third shift. Prayers are heard and answered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-2958220733366135201?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/2958220733366135201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=2958220733366135201' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2958220733366135201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/2958220733366135201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/09/ramblings-of-mother.html' title='Ramblings of a mother'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149431158529033155.post-4322733345624092665</id><published>2008-09-05T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T07:16:30.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the beginning...</title><content type='html'>I tried to start a blog a few months ago, and forgot my info, so I am trying once again.  I'll have to learn a few things along the way, but I must say that I enjoy checking my nieces and nephews blogs so much that I thought I'd give it a try.  Hopefully there will be more to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149431158529033155-4322733345624092665?l=bamamoser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/feeds/4322733345624092665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6149431158529033155&amp;postID=4322733345624092665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/4322733345624092665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149431158529033155/posts/default/4322733345624092665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bamamoser.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-beginning.html' title='In the beginning...'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07618969205266664025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zprGYAYV2Nc/SMRQA2lE7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zhBxIja7Rc/S220/Ma+and+Pa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
