<?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-3551228717405579</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:58:38.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harrison Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Kelli, Adam, Kennedi &amp;amp; Mason</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-1969859064548609829</id><published>2009-03-19T05:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T06:27:33.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its official, I'm OLD!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI-A8D5sFI/AAAAAAAAAIk/GPM7xP93UTs/s1600-h/myan,+san+fran,+my+30+bday+03-09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314878696094019666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI-A8D5sFI/AAAAAAAAAIk/GPM7xP93UTs/s320/myan,+san+fran,+my+30+bday+03-09+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So normally I would not post a blog and let everyone know that it was my birthday and yes I'm 30 now, but I wanted to some how thank my super cute hubby and fam for such a fun and surprising b-day. Just in case you can't tell what I'm holding in the picture, let me explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About a month and a half ago, Adam was on the phone and he wouldn't let me hear what he was talking about. He kept going in the other room and was talking quiet. When he got off, I got out of him that it was my dad, but he wouldn't tell me what they were talking about. So I called my mom and told her about it and I thought that Adam was going to get me a gun for my b-day.  I have been asking him for a gun for awhile now and he would have to call my dad to know what kind to get me. (He isn't into guns!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I didn't think I was going to get anything else for my b-day because Adam had me fly to San Fran. the Thurs before my b-day and sent me shopping to get some clothes for myself while he was at work. After he got off, we met for dinner and then he took me to see Wicked. I thought that was the best present ever. I was good with all of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So on the Sat before my b-day, he took me to dinner. When we got there, he made me take in this BIG long present. I was a little embarrassed! So after we ordered, he made me open it. Yes everyone was staring. So I pulled out a very long 2X4 with a play cap gun taped to it that said PSYCH. I found out later that was my mothers idea. She thinks she is so funny!! So when I was done turning red from embarrassment, he handed me a bag with my "real" present. It was a folder with a print out of flight plans for us, our kids, and my parents to Florida for a week, a picture of the place we were staying, and pictures of everything there is to do in Disney world. I guess he had started planning it with my parents in Jan. and I had no idea!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So to top that off, we headed home after dinner and to my surprise, our driveway was full of cars. I noticed that they all belonged to family members so I thought that just my family was there. Oh no.... I had a house FULL of people. Adam , my mom, sisters, grandma, his mom, and my friends had planned the best surprise party ever. They had decorated my house, had a ton of food, Crystal had a banner made, and they had just gone way overboard. Everything was so cute and so fun! I have never felt so loved and spoiled in my life. It definitely made turning 30 a lot easier. Thank you all so much!! I really couldn't have asked for a better husband , family and friends! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI-A4s-f7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/axygai6ujr0/s1600-h/myan,+san+fran,+my+30+bday+03-09+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314878695192559538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI-A4s-f7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/axygai6ujr0/s320/myan,+san+fran,+my+30+bday+03-09+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So if you ever need a really cute cake, I know just the girl. She is AMAZING! I have had her make cakes for me for about three years now and I'm always so impressed. She lives in Ogden and has very good prices. Oh and her cakes are to die for. They taste so good!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if you are interested and I will get you her info. I have more picts if you want to see them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI-AYq0vZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/5tyMgkpUxvk/s1600-h/myan,+san+fran,+my+30+bday+03-09+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314878686593596818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI-AYq0vZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/5tyMgkpUxvk/s320/myan,+san+fran,+my+30+bday+03-09+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a few friend and fam gathering around to watch me blow out my candles.&lt;br /&gt;Happy b-day DJ. Sorry you had to spend your birthday at my birthday party. You can't blame me though, I had no idea. We will have to make up for it next year and have a huge party just for you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI9_4oP1TI/AAAAAAAAAIM/iMq8FL0OQsc/s1600-h/myan,+san+fran,+my+30+bday+03-09+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314878677992854834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI9_4oP1TI/AAAAAAAAAIM/iMq8FL0OQsc/s320/myan,+san+fran,+my+30+bday+03-09+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guys all had to gather in the living room for awhile because there was a very important supercross race on! They needed some male bonding time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI9_IdfayI/AAAAAAAAAIE/QVFcyKmYtR4/s1600-h/myan,+san+fran,+my+30+bday+03-09+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314878665062837026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI9_IdfayI/AAAAAAAAAIE/QVFcyKmYtR4/s320/myan,+san+fran,+my+30+bday+03-09+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse and Mason guy!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3551228717405579-1969859064548609829?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/1969859064548609829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=1969859064548609829' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1969859064548609829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1969859064548609829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-official-im-old.html' title='Its official, I&apos;m OLD!!'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI-A8D5sFI/AAAAAAAAAIk/GPM7xP93UTs/s72-c/myan,+san+fran,+my+30+bday+03-09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-1343483214372236055</id><published>2009-03-19T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T05:39:20.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI5ayyzfRI/AAAAAAAAAH8/yZMTq27f-Mw/s1600-h/Florida+0309+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314873642724850962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI5ayyzfRI/AAAAAAAAAH8/yZMTq27f-Mw/s320/Florida+0309+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so glad that Adam invited my parents. My kids had so much fun with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can tell from the picture, they got spoiled!! We even gave in and let Kennedi get her face painted....twice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI5aXhvAZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/f9xoWfsy4VA/s1600-h/Florida+0309+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314873635405496722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI5aXhvAZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/f9xoWfsy4VA/s320/Florida+0309+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so nice to have warm weather and be outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was taken at Epcot in the India section. We hit three parks that day. We started at Hollywood studios at 9:00 and then found it its not really for little kids, so we went to Epcot and did a speed jog through the park. We ended the day at Magic Kingdom and stayed until it closed. The kids were so tired. I had Kennedi on my back on the way out and she asked me if it was Okay to fall asleep yet. I told her she could and she was out in about 2 seconds. (We were trying to get our moneys worth.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI5Z1zjwTI/AAAAAAAAAHs/DB-vXaFRGIE/s1600-h/Florida+0309+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314873626353451314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI5Z1zjwTI/AAAAAAAAAHs/DB-vXaFRGIE/s320/Florida+0309+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Adam, Kennedi, Bob, and Colleen at the Wild Kingdom. They were trying to blend in with the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI5ZqpRp8I/AAAAAAAAAHk/KqMU6alxKqY/s1600-h/Florida+0309+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314873623357532098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI5ZqpRp8I/AAAAAAAAAHk/KqMU6alxKqY/s320/Florida+0309+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite place in the world!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI5ZYmv5xI/AAAAAAAAAHc/mm5nTE5M-ZE/s1600-h/Florida+0309+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314873618515093266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI5ZYmv5xI/AAAAAAAAAHc/mm5nTE5M-ZE/s320/Florida+0309+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I would have to say that traveling with my kids is the best. I love to watch them get so excited about the smallest things. Kennedi got to see Ariel and Mason got to see Lightning McQueen. (we did have to drag him away screaming) Its fun to see them with their dad and grandparents. I feel so blessed to have such a wonderful family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Adam for being so wonderful and for such a fun trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you mom and dad for coming with us and for being so good to our kids.&lt;br /&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/3551228717405579-1343483214372236055?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/1343483214372236055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=1343483214372236055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1343483214372236055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1343483214372236055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2009/03/florida.html' title='Florida'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/ScI5ayyzfRI/AAAAAAAAAH8/yZMTq27f-Mw/s72-c/Florida+0309+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-1132688803758493852</id><published>2009-03-09T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T06:39:11.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St George</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SbUYQ5mP_5I/AAAAAAAAAHU/aJPXFAHR00E/s1600-h/skiing-St+george+09+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311178014171594642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SbUYQ5mP_5I/AAAAAAAAAHU/aJPXFAHR00E/s320/skiing-St+george+09+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Derick and Taylor and their two cute boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I'm a couple weeks behind. I know SHOCKER!! We decided to get out of the cold and head down to St George a couple weeks ago. Of course, Mason was sick the whole time. He has been sick for about 4 months now. It was still fun and nice to get outside. We brought Kennedi's Barbie jeep down and her and Mason got to ride around the neighborhood. We stayed at a friends house and they had a pool and hot tub. We went on lots of walks and just enjoyed playng outside!! MUCH NEEDED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SbUYQuTJB8I/AAAAAAAAAHM/1nKrVL0jn1k/s1600-h/skiing-St+george+09+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311178011138656194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SbUYQuTJB8I/AAAAAAAAAHM/1nKrVL0jn1k/s320/skiing-St+george+09+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my little poser. (just like her mother. ha ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kennedi&lt;/span&gt; was able to run around in the back yard in her underwear. She was in heaven. She hung out by the pool for a couple hours and didn't want to come in. She brought a "picnic" out and some towels and was waiting for the pool to warm up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SbUYP6vnwkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/yWUhcLaervU/s1600-h/skiing-St+george+09+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311177997299466818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SbUYP6vnwkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/yWUhcLaervU/s320/skiing-St+george+09+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adam, Mason, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kennedi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We went for a hike up Snow Canyon. It was so pretty and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SOO&lt;/span&gt; nice to be able to be outside and get some fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SbUYPQGgSII/AAAAAAAAAG8/qg7yKyRFh0w/s1600-h/skiing-St+george+09+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311177985852721282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SbUYPQGgSII/AAAAAAAAAG8/qg7yKyRFh0w/s320/skiing-St+george+09+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I look HOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It gets a little warm packing my little Mason guy, who isn't very little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think he weighs almost as much as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kennedi&lt;/span&gt; and they are two years  apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SbUYOxiupfI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eOMm-eHrFMI/s1600-h/skiing-St+george+09+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311177977649604082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SbUYOxiupfI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eOMm-eHrFMI/s320/skiing-St+george+09+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute little kids. (well I think they are cute)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so blessed to be able to be a mom. It is definately a lot harder than I expected (especially when you have a sick kid for 4 months) but so worth it. I can't imagine life without them!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3551228717405579-1132688803758493852?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/1132688803758493852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=1132688803758493852' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1132688803758493852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1132688803758493852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2009/03/st-george.html' title='St George'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SbUYQ5mP_5I/AAAAAAAAAHU/aJPXFAHR00E/s72-c/skiing-St+george+09+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-6003112639005593623</id><published>2009-02-17T14:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T14:45:43.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day supprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs5HBy5FPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_3-oCUjqrN8/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303895779062650098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs5HBy5FPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_3-oCUjqrN8/s320/Family+Feb+09+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is my cute mom and sister Jessica.&lt;/div&gt;So Adam and I take turns planning V-day and our Anniversary. This was my year to plan so with the help of my mom, sisters, and sister-in-laws, we planned a scavenger hunt at the Gateway. Adam had no idea what we were doing or who we were going with. I'm sure he was overwhelmed with excitement when he discovered that he got to spend a romantic evening with all of his in-laws. SURPRISE!! We met by the fountain and gave them each a puzzel that they had to put together and figure out the clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs5G_owcYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/bt9Bklx-QDo/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303895778483270018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs5G_owcYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/bt9Bklx-QDo/s320/Family+Feb+09+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I gave the camera to Rich (Randi's boy toy) He is a great picture taker!! We sent them to the chocolate factory first. They had to look through a bunch of Hershey kisses and find the words on the bottom to figure where to go next. They also got a Carmel apple. (I think that was the best part of the whole night for them) Then they went to Victoria Secret and had to pop balloons to get the clues out. They got in trouble for taking pictures in the store. I guess your not allowed to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs5GhpjtnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QOImze8AiVQ/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303895770433566322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs5GhpjtnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QOImze8AiVQ/s320/Family+Feb+09+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then they went to Luv Sac and had to sort through rose petals to find the clues and then to Dicks where they had to tear open a pinata to get the clue. Then they ended up at ThaiPhoon where we were waiting for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs5GfFHmPI/AAAAAAAAAF8/0EzpVJN_Hf8/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303895769743857906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs5GfFHmPI/AAAAAAAAAF8/0EzpVJN_Hf8/s320/Family+Feb+09+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rich, Brett, Jake, Adam, Bob, and Zach at the Chocolate Factory. I think they ate their apples before they reached the next store.&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/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs5GKbidCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/0KF6T5BVWSA/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303895764200748066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs5GKbidCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/0KF6T5BVWSA/s320/Family+Feb+09+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my cute hubby getting warm by the fire. Just so you know, we didn't spend the whole evening with the fam. We all parted after dinner and me and Ad went to a movie, and got to stay at a Hotel. No kids. Thanks Tina. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs4ZXsibWI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Jj-XNyQz2vw/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303894994667597154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs4ZXsibWI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Jj-XNyQz2vw/s320/Family+Feb+09+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Bob and Colleen. Since we went out on Fri night with the couples, we stayed home with the kiddo's on Sat. We had a fun little candle light dinner and played guitar hero.&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/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs4ZPzytzI/AAAAAAAAAFk/rj2OgFA9WaI/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303894992550541106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs4ZPzytzI/AAAAAAAAAFk/rj2OgFA9WaI/s320/Family+Feb+09+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mason and Jeanette (Adams sister) rocking out.&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/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs4Y1DmgqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/a9vtBTu_-iY/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303894985369092770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs4Y1DmgqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/a9vtBTu_-iY/s320/Family+Feb+09+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are planning on starting a family band!!! Mason on the drums, Kennedi on the base, Adam lead guitar, and I guess that will leave me up to the vocals and maybe the keyboard. Yes!!! I love to sing and I'm freakin awesome. (at pretending I can sing)&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3551228717405579-6003112639005593623?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/6003112639005593623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=6003112639005593623' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/6003112639005593623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/6003112639005593623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day-supprise.html' title='Valentines Day supprise'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs5HBy5FPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_3-oCUjqrN8/s72-c/Family+Feb+09+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-8640252733721600728</id><published>2009-02-17T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T14:19:11.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs1PZ-2dzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OXGo5SWEsKA/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303891524947703602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs1PZ-2dzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OXGo5SWEsKA/s320/Family+Feb+09+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Kennedi at her Valentines day party at her preschool. Okay so let me know if I'm totally weird. I went to Kennedi's Christmas party at preschool and I was the only parent.... I went to the Valentines day party and once again, I was the only parent there. So I started to think that maybe the parents aren't suppose to go to the kids parties. My mom always came to mine, and I thought I should go too. For those of you that know me, you know that I LOVE holidays and I ALWAYS  go overboard, but is it "normal to want to go to your kids preschool parties?? Or am I just the crazy mom that everyone else makes fun of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs0-bjoqvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vi0ImLuc3OA/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303891233312647922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs0-bjoqvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vi0ImLuc3OA/s320/Family+Feb+09+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs0-FwT2LI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LuZcrk9X4cs/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303891227460229298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs0-FwT2LI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LuZcrk9X4cs/s320/Family+Feb+09+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is my super cute niece Macie. She is a wild woman. She is so fun and has the cutest personality. We are at my parents decorating sugar cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs09k-JWgI/AAAAAAAAAE8/fE3Mda14SX0/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303891218659891714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs09k-JWgI/AAAAAAAAAE8/fE3Mda14SX0/s320/Family+Feb+09+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Mason guy and his Papa. He loves his Papa. He is such a fun little boy. (when he isn't sick) He has been so different to raise then my little wild woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs09U_P0HI/AAAAAAAAAE0/s05z5SkhPUQ/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303891214369542258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs09U_P0HI/AAAAAAAAAE0/s05z5SkhPUQ/s320/Family+Feb+09+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh Jess you are doing so good!! That is her cute Mel Gibson look a like husband on the couch. He was being a dud!&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/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs09WiYyBI/AAAAAAAAAEs/HcKC1ooejJs/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303891214785366034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs09WiYyBI/AAAAAAAAAEs/HcKC1ooejJs/s320/Family+Feb+09+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is my mom(far left) and Macie, Tayler, My crazy lady Kennedi and me.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3551228717405579-8640252733721600728?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/8640252733721600728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=8640252733721600728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/8640252733721600728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/8640252733721600728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentines Day'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZs1PZ-2dzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OXGo5SWEsKA/s72-c/Family+Feb+09+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-5082983282392117315</id><published>2009-02-17T13:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T14:02:52.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Skiing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZszCwEIzrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/cc3fz06M5SY/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303889108513902258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZszCwEIzrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/cc3fz06M5SY/s320/Family+Feb+09+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So the second time we took her skiing, we talked my mom into taking the day off and coming with us. We picked last Wed. because it was suppose to be the only good day of the week.. WELL it snowed a lot the whole time we were up there. Yeah not so easy to teach a 3yr old how to ski in powder. I got my work out that day. We still had a blast. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kennedi&lt;/span&gt; LOVES her grandma and loves spending time with her. My kids are so lucky to have such wonderful grandparents. They are always so fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZszCjxeKGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/CA0vpol6P_4/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303889105214384226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZszCjxeKGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/CA0vpol6P_4/s320/Family+Feb+09+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/3551228717405579-5082983282392117315?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/5082983282392117315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=5082983282392117315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/5082983282392117315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/5082983282392117315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-skiing.html' title='More Skiing'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZszCwEIzrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/cc3fz06M5SY/s72-c/Family+Feb+09+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-1675116995850711568</id><published>2009-02-17T13:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:57:17.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skiing with the princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZsybsjWzZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IrJEXJMXgV8/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303888437556202898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZsybsjWzZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IrJEXJMXgV8/s320/Family+Feb+09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZsxkVukBRI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vnCjO1hXey0/s1600-h/Family+Feb+09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303887486536385810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZsxkVukBRI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vnCjO1hXey0/s320/Family+Feb+09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we decided to try Kennedi at skiing this year. (She is 31/2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took her up to Snow Basin on the bunny hill. On her first run down she kept pushing Adam and me away because she wanted to do it herself. On her second run she wanted to go over and try the bumps. By her fourth run she was going down by herself. She has always been a very determined little girl. We had so much fun with her. I'm glad that she likes it.&lt;/div&gt;Adam had so much fun teaching her how to ski. He was so patient and loved every min of it. He is such a good dad. He is so good at spending time with our family and doing fun stuff with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/3551228717405579-1675116995850711568?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/1675116995850711568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=1675116995850711568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1675116995850711568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1675116995850711568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2009/02/skiing-with-princess.html' title='Skiing with the princess'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZsybsjWzZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IrJEXJMXgV8/s72-c/Family+Feb+09+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-1020726807277529497</id><published>2009-02-16T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T14:13:43.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I SUCK AT BLOGGING!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZnkNqwhkhI/AAAAAAAAADs/3Ayv5AbbuU8/s1600-h/Family+jan+09+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303520959672717842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZnkNqwhkhI/AAAAAAAAADs/3Ayv5AbbuU8/s320/Family+jan+09+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, yes I suck at blogging!!! It's been a few months since I have posted anything. I'm not sure I even remember how to put pictures on my blog. So Yes Randi you will be coming over AGAIN to show me how to use my computer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well we had a great Thanksgiving and Christmas. Ha Ha. New Years was great. I decided not to make any new years resolutions because they never last. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so ready for summer. I'm usually done with winter right after Christmas. So Jan-March are very long........ So if anyone is up for a sunny weekend without kids, give me a call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To get through the long winter months, I have been skiing a little with my hubby and we started Kennedi skiing a couple weeks ago. She did so good and it was so fun taking her up. My mom even came up with us last week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I figured out how to add a picture. This was one when Adam was out of town. Poor Mason spends way to much time with us girls. I should be a little careful because he LOVES shoes and loves to dance. He is kind of a wuss too. Him and Kennedi are so different. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I have so much to catch up on but I have to go pick up Kennedi.  So I will try and do a little better at posting thing a little more often. Which shouldn't be that hard considering its been since Oct??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3551228717405579-1020726807277529497?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/1020726807277529497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=1020726807277529497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1020726807277529497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1020726807277529497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-suck-at-blogging.html' title='I SUCK AT BLOGGING!!!'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SZnkNqwhkhI/AAAAAAAAADs/3Ayv5AbbuU8/s72-c/Family+jan+09+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-4333269315943898242</id><published>2008-11-06T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T08:56:27.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SRMfPggRl_I/AAAAAAAAADk/zpIEuU3K1Dk/s1600-h/Halloween,+hunting+08+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265586740610045938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SRMfPggRl_I/AAAAAAAAADk/zpIEuU3K1Dk/s320/Halloween,+hunting+08+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bob is a "STUD" We love you dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SRMfPbr1ozI/AAAAAAAAADc/0H31L2E3KAA/s1600-h/Halloween,+hunting+08+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265586739316368178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SRMfPbr1ozI/AAAAAAAAADc/0H31L2E3KAA/s320/Halloween,+hunting+08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SRMfPK84efI/AAAAAAAAADU/aEvbjixyWxo/s1600-h/Halloween,+hunting+08+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265586734824454642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SRMfPK84efI/AAAAAAAAADU/aEvbjixyWxo/s320/Halloween,+hunting+08+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I grew up hunting with my dad and brothers, (mom always came but never hunted) the only problem the past 6 yrs is my husband doesn't hunt. I decided it was time to go again so Adam stayed home with the kids and I went hunting! It was so much fun!! Opening day we had the whole crew, Jake, Zach, Bob, Colleen, Jess, and even Angie. Jake shot a 2 point. Zach and I missed one. Later that week we all shot at a 4 and 5 point and Zach and Jake also shot at a 3 point. Yeah we are all a little rusty. I think we might be doing some target practice this next year!! I also heard a rumor that Angie might be joing the hunting crew next year???&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/3551228717405579-4333269315943898242?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/4333269315943898242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=4333269315943898242' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/4333269315943898242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/4333269315943898242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2008/11/bob-is-stud-we-love-you-dad-i-grew-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SRMfPggRl_I/AAAAAAAAADk/zpIEuU3K1Dk/s72-c/Halloween,+hunting+08+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-167034213439987092</id><published>2008-10-11T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T18:47:56.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New York City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFVtg7naGI/AAAAAAAAADM/NjJslkCOegs/s1600-h/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256076480540534882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFVtg7naGI/AAAAAAAAADM/NjJslkCOegs/s400/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+066.jpg" width="380" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is me trying to be a Rockette. Key work TRYING!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFVZ6YUVmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_3D8n4OXEdc/s1600-h/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256076143774422626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFVZ6YUVmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_3D8n4OXEdc/s400/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are in line at the David Letterman show. We got front row seats. It was so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFVaRdIieI/AAAAAAAAAC8/df9MqC1n6Bc/s1600-h/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256076149968636386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFVaRdIieI/AAAAAAAAAC8/df9MqC1n6Bc/s400/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Adam looking hot in time square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFVayLzQJI/AAAAAAAAADE/a23oPVCYnqI/s1600-h/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256076158754308242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFVayLzQJI/AAAAAAAAADE/a23oPVCYnqI/s400/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing like dorks in front of rockafeller center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Adam took me to New York for our 5yr anniversary. We had a blast. We went there for our honeymoon so we decided to go back. It was so nice to spend time together without the kidos. I have been so blessed to have him in my life. He is such a wonderful husband and father. I really couldn't have asked for a better guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have so much fun together with our little family.  I'm looking forward to many more years together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3551228717405579-167034213439987092?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/167034213439987092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=167034213439987092' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/167034213439987092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/167034213439987092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-york-city.html' title='New York City'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFVtg7naGI/AAAAAAAAADM/NjJslkCOegs/s72-c/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-8046114615592366384</id><published>2008-10-11T18:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T18:34:16.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yearly Hike To Causey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFTeehxAAI/AAAAAAAAACs/EZxyoahZu3U/s1600-h/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256074023173947394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFTeehxAAI/AAAAAAAAACs/EZxyoahZu3U/s320/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every year we hike up to Causey to see the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salmon . It was an interesting hike with the two little girls. They did pretty good but they make it a little slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFSYM5ny-I/AAAAAAAAACc/BMlolhPRDUY/s1600-h/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256072815851326434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFSYM5ny-I/AAAAAAAAACc/BMlolhPRDUY/s320/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFSZOEOLPI/AAAAAAAAACk/Sw_ULxXnqVM/s1600-h/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256072833344089330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFSZOEOLPI/AAAAAAAAACk/Sw_ULxXnqVM/s320/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went with Zach and his family, Jess and her new husband Brett (that still sound weird!) and my parents.&lt;/div&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/3551228717405579-8046114615592366384?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/8046114615592366384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=8046114615592366384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/8046114615592366384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/8046114615592366384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2008/10/yearly-hike-to-causey.html' title='Yearly Hike To Causey'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SPFTeehxAAI/AAAAAAAAACs/EZxyoahZu3U/s72-c/New+York+and+fam+Oct+08+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-1734189610892897868</id><published>2008-10-06T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T18:35:07.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kennedi &amp; Mason</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq7WaYjLiI/AAAAAAAAACM/XCbHNRO1kh4/s1600-h/CIMG0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq7WaYjLiI/AAAAAAAAACM/XCbHNRO1kh4/s400/CIMG0632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254217908994911778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't she look like she is in distress. She let Randi take some cute pictures of her when she was at her grandma 2's house. She never passes up a chance for a good picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq7BcsQJ4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/K9bEux4ZqL0/s1600-h/CIMG0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq7BcsQJ4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/K9bEux4ZqL0/s400/CIMG0442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254217548837169026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our cute little Mason on grandma and grandpa's tractor. He loves anything with a motor in it but especially the 4-wheelers and motorcycles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq60NFA66I/AAAAAAAAAB0/2P2jsZI_m84/s1600-h/CIMG0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq60NFA66I/AAAAAAAAAB0/2P2jsZI_m84/s400/CIMG0916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254217321307761570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a stud! Randi bought him the cutest little polo shoes and I just love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq6tEelipI/AAAAAAAAABs/v6lymHDHBmw/s1600-h/CIMG0635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq6tEelipI/AAAAAAAAABs/v6lymHDHBmw/s400/CIMG0635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254217198740015762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq6h6Hhn0I/AAAAAAAAABk/scYx66eqMBo/s1600-h/CIMG0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq6h6Hhn0I/AAAAAAAAABk/scYx66eqMBo/s400/CIMG0616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254217006980374338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kennedi and her cute Aunt Randi. These were part of the pictures they took at grandma 2's. They were rolling around in the grass together and Kennedi got quite the kick out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq568UMDnI/AAAAAAAAABU/OGceRVn5_N8/s1600-h/CIMG0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq568UMDnI/AAAAAAAAABU/OGceRVn5_N8/s400/CIMG0448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254216337555459698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can never be to safe and Grandma's and Papa's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq5wMuG5AI/AAAAAAAAABM/LLLur51yozY/s1600-h/CIMG0726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq5wMuG5AI/AAAAAAAAABM/LLLur51yozY/s400/CIMG0726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254216152980579330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3551228717405579-1734189610892897868?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/1734189610892897868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=1734189610892897868' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1734189610892897868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/1734189610892897868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-little-angles.html' title='Kennedi &amp; Mason'/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOq7WaYjLiI/AAAAAAAAACM/XCbHNRO1kh4/s72-c/CIMG0632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3551228717405579.post-3514721403020992133</id><published>2008-09-30T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:36:32.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVyF1JI2I/AAAAAAAAABE/s-nB2eQ6RBY/s1600-h/afmil.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251924803258491746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVyF1JI2I/AAAAAAAAABE/s-nB2eQ6RBY/s400/afmil.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the crew! This was taken up at my uncle Mike's house for our yearly family party. I love my little ones so much and couldn't have asked for a better husband. I thought I would finally join in on the blogging so everyone could keep up to date on my busy life. Hope you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVnJVTHYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nR2SiffWF7A/s1600-h/fam+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251924615220108674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVnJVTHYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nR2SiffWF7A/s400/fam+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVjljmrUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ctqv_qlfI1E/s1600-h/fam2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251924554076826946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVjljmrUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ctqv_qlfI1E/s400/fam2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVgilAxUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CHbJjZcWLb4/s1600-h/fam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251924501737817410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVgilAxUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CHbJjZcWLb4/s400/fam.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVdUkS3bI/AAAAAAAAAAk/M9xdu_cSd78/s1600-h/ken.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251924446437105074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVdUkS3bI/AAAAAAAAAAk/M9xdu_cSd78/s400/ken.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our crazy Kennedi biting on Randi's shorts. She's quite the character but we love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVVwMSxKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/1KVDPUR8H1E/s1600-h/Mason.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251924316413674658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVVwMSxKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/1KVDPUR8H1E/s400/Mason.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mason trying out raspberries. I don't think he liked them too much by the looks of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVSWbzQaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TjUVssXgCCY/s1600-h/ken+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251924257959788962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVSWbzQaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TjUVssXgCCY/s400/ken+2.JPG" border="0" /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3551228717405579-3514721403020992133?l=kelliadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/feeds/3514721403020992133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3551228717405579&amp;postID=3514721403020992133' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/3514721403020992133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3551228717405579/posts/default/3514721403020992133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelliadam.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Harrison Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09352931713718542272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S4egQx1hsys/SOKVyF1JI2I/AAAAAAAAABE/s-nB2eQ6RBY/s72-c/afmil.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
