<?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-6421657298130855534</id><updated>2011-08-03T09:20:10.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grayam-Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Grayam Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04061614607463624599</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>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-2521155326172396539</id><published>2011-07-23T18:11:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T19:07:34.861-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime in Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1EIA7NIBHdM/TitZ6DamwwI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lhI-XVzoO50/s1600/Leaving%2B7-12-11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632694612841120514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1EIA7NIBHdM/TitZ6DamwwI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lhI-XVzoO50/s400/Leaving%2B7-12-11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile since I posted last so I'm just following my routine. Summer has been mostly filled with Cub Scout Day Camp for Jonah, Boy Scout Camp for Isaiah &amp;amp; Kirk, and a Philmont High Adventure for Nicholas &amp;amp; Kirk (pictured here above-Nicholas is second from left Kirk behind the group). No major trips or vacations planned this year for the entire family. Kirk &amp;amp; I went to Orlando, Florida for a little vacation while my Mom watched the boys here. We went one day to Disneyworld. My Mom &amp;amp; Dad and brother Jacob came and visited in May. That was a first since we've been here to Texas. Keri &amp;amp; Kaci came to visit in June (my little sister in laws) and spent some time.&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632695975488489602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TKEISEzvx-k/TitbJXrDiII/AAAAAAAAAOM/WQAOGV65ERQ/s200/2011%2BMay%2BJu36.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632695843793732546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x0Hoa9jMZhc/TitbBtElA8I/AAAAAAAAAOE/O5TcxAdPCog/s200/2011%2BMay%2BJu32.JPG" /&gt;I finally managed to get them down to see the Alamo and experience the Riverwalk. Also made them each a purse after they picked the fabrics (Kaci's is pink n dots, and Keri's is the zebra stripe n teal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't heard we are expecting our 5th baby in November. A baby girl around 11/11/11. We are all excited and looking forward to her coming. &lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632696815940955010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MAxGiHdZTps/Titb6Smia4I/AAAAAAAAAOU/-VqYqPxS9XM/s320/18%2Bweeks%2B4D%2BBaby%2BHiding%2BFace.jpg" /&gt; Here's a 4D picture of her, hand up on her head and skinny little arm &amp;amp; elbow showing. After looking at her privates and discovering she was a girl she wouldn't show her face the whole time we were at the ultrasound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I will be attending a Scentsy Convention in Dallas, Texas in August, complements of Scentsy. They awarded me a free ticket ($200 value) to the Scentsy Stampede (Convention) at our Spring Sprint (I won a &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yWGKuA6_y8g/TitaZRdMYmI/AAAAAAAAAN8/u1QxpRl4V7Q/s1600/IM000039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632695149186015842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yWGKuA6_y8g/TitaZRdMYmI/AAAAAAAAAN8/u1QxpRl4V7Q/s200/IM000039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Silver Ticket) and I am so excited to go. Much to see, and learn, Scentsy giveaways, and team building. It'll be fun. I'll be with Scentsy for 3 years in August as a Consultant. I still love the scents, the safety, and having the ability to have my own business and work it how I need with my family and busy life. Well that's it for now. Keepin' it simple. --Glinda&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/6421657298130855534-2521155326172396539?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2521155326172396539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=2521155326172396539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/2521155326172396539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/2521155326172396539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2011/07/summertime-in-texas.html' title='Summertime in Texas'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1EIA7NIBHdM/TitZ6DamwwI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lhI-XVzoO50/s72-c/Leaving%2B7-12-11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-2376865720187349027</id><published>2010-11-05T10:32:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T17:26:36.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved in August 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since my last post. Just keeping up with tradition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been a bit busy lately. We finally purchased our very own home in Texas in August 2010. When we moved to San Antonio, we decided to rent, not knowing how long it would take to sell our home in Phoenix. Fortunately it sold quickly. It took us a while to find our home, but it fit all our needs. It's got plenty of room, and it keeps the kids in their same schools and same church. And it's near the San Antonio temple too. So all the fun that comes with moving has been our experience lately. Although the "fun" seems to be dragging out painfully as the unpacking has been slow, due to our slow painting process. We are still working on the first room, the master bedroom. It's almost done. So we have most of the furniture where it's suppose to be. I can't tell you how many times I've been hunting through the garage for a box with something I need in it. I finally have my sewing machine accessable and thread. Most needed, the thread and a needle, for those Scout patches that seem to always need to be added. Jonah is our newest Cub Scout and so for his birthday he received a new cub scout shirt, a set of his own scriptures, and a special quilt that his Grandma Hill made him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonah's Baptism was in September 2010. Here he is with Dad.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/TNQmLN7FhuI/AAAAAAAAANg/hLMxvsXixfQ/s1600/006+Jonah+Kirk+white+closer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536091816103085794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/TNQmLN7FhuI/AAAAAAAAANg/hLMxvsXixfQ/s400/006+Jonah+Kirk+white+closer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/TNQkCZ1JyUI/AAAAAAAAANY/MU1AsQkLmZk/s1600/Oct+016+Grayam+Family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536089465657346370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/TNQkCZ1JyUI/AAAAAAAAANY/MU1AsQkLmZk/s400/Oct+016+Grayam+Family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our latest family picure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-2376865720187349027?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2376865720187349027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=2376865720187349027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/2376865720187349027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/2376865720187349027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2010/11/moved-in-august-2010.html' title='Moved in August 2010'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/TNQmLN7FhuI/AAAAAAAAANg/hLMxvsXixfQ/s72-c/006+Jonah+Kirk+white+closer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-2447420850272485661</id><published>2010-03-15T17:42:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T18:54:08.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>March 2010  Beginning Spring Break</title><content type='html'>Time for Spring Break! Not much planned for this break, so far. I've managed to get the boys outside once today since it's such a nice day out to ride bikes and scooters. I've decided it's time for Thomas to have a bigger bike. He's decided he still wants training wheels. We'll see about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas enjoyed a school field trip to the Witte Museum. He saw all the different landscapes of Texas and the animals and insects that go with them. Texas is so huge, it has costal areas, wooded areas, the hill country, and desert areas. And with all that I'm not sure if I've missed any areas besides these. I'm looking forward to seeing all the wildflowers pop up this year. The bluebonnets are huge here and since we've moved here the drought has taken a toll on them and they haven't been spectacular as usual. So I'll try to get some pictures of them when they make their grand appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S57HY0_YAMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/vOkfFxvf_Gg/s1600-h/2010+Feb+005ni+th+snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449011828520124610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S57HY0_YAMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/vOkfFxvf_Gg/s200/2010+Feb+005ni+th+snow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a little snow, that of course didn't stick in February. It's the first time we've been here that it actually snowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas also had an adventure to the ER in February when he received 6 stitches above his eyebrow. Just as I was having a Scentsy Open House here at home he hit his head (I think with some help of a brother) on his metal bunkbed frame splitting open his skin. I asked Kirk about it (as he was upstairs keeping an eye on them) and there weren't any doubts that stitches were necessary. After 3 hours in the ER and a stop at McDonald's drive through he was sleeping at home, a happy guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after 3 cases of strep throat later...Isaiah then Thomas (questionably Jonah who was later confirmed negative) and then on the weekend Nicholas. How is it that the child who sucks his fingers didn't get step throat? I got a call from the school nurse. Jonah had smashed his thumb in a door and the nurse wondered if I wanted to come get him and/or give him some pain medicine. After I got there and saw it, realizing it was on the hand he writes with, I knew it was time for him to come home for the day. His nailbed was filled up with blood and he had some oozing out of the side and near the base and the whole thumb was swelled up. After some debate and a call to the healthcare nurse I took him to his doctor. She removed the blood and sent him for an x-ray. After few days and another specialist visit it was finally determined it wasn't fracture but badly bruised. He's been a trooper and is healing up well. (And if I'm tired of doctor visits, copays, and Rx's you see why.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah has enjoyed being in the 11 year old Scout program. He celebrated his birthday with a specially made cake, and a &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S57FixxY6SI/AAAAAAAAAMY/aINinj64n2M/s1600-h/2010+Jan+frog+close+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449009800431593762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S57FixxY6SI/AAAAAAAAAMY/aINinj64n2M/s320/2010+Jan+frog+close+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;new frog, some fish and a plant for his aquarium. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S57FIEjvWaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LcysOVc4iHY/s1600-h/2010+Jan+Is+bday+cake+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449009341618149794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S57FIEjvWaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LcysOVc4iHY/s320/2010+Jan+Is+bday+cake+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He has been helping with broadcasting the morning announcements at school too and likes it. He's relieved to be taking out the garbage now and having Nick unload the clean dishes, the job he's had for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas has been doing track at Lopez Middle School. I've been driving him to Reagan High School for pole valting practice some days after school, as they have equipment there. He tried out the hurdles but doesn't think it's for him. We discovered he's not so flexible. (Time to stretch.) He likes doing the high jump. Oh and here's Nicholas idea of getting to have the first piece of brownie...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S57G8afA8HI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zDL-0L0bdGI/s1600-h/2010+Feb+002brown+mid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449011340368736370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S57G8afA8HI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zDL-0L0bdGI/s200/2010+Feb+002brown+mid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S57F6606PoI/AAAAAAAAAMg/z89w1FfIYz4/s1600-h/2010+Jan+Is+bday+JackNBox+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449010215179140738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S57F6606PoI/AAAAAAAAAMg/z89w1FfIYz4/s320/2010+Jan+Is+bday+JackNBox+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kirk is enjoying his position at KCI as a marketing manager. He's keeping busy and challenged which he loves. He's also travelling more. So maybe he'll be in an area near you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm brushing the dust off my sewing machine and serger. Finishing a project I've started long ago and looking at projects that have never been started. I'm still selling Scentsy, the wickless candles that smell so great. And I'm also trying to doing more family history for my side of the family and Kirk's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Kirk and I will be celebrating our 15th Wedding Anniversary this week! Wow that sounds so long. So I've got a little planning to do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-2447420850272485661?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2447420850272485661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=2447420850272485661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/2447420850272485661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/2447420850272485661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-2010-beginning-spring-break.html' title='March 2010  Beginning Spring Break'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S57HY0_YAMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/vOkfFxvf_Gg/s72-c/2010+Feb+005ni+th+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-372838567813929047</id><published>2010-01-12T13:15:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T14:05:22.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zMPVHpnAI/AAAAAAAAALg/vtnPWhB7DkE/s1600-h/2009+11+Group+smiths+014+red+eye+fix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425936214813940738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zMPVHpnAI/AAAAAAAAALg/vtnPWhB7DkE/s320/2009+11+Group+smiths+014+red+eye+fix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are enjoying the new year! We are doing good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We enjoyed a visit to Phoenix at Thanksgiving and loved seeing family and friends. We were able to see many of you but not all.  Hopefully we can meet up another time if we were unable to visit.  And we are grateful for all the yummy meals and accomodations provided to us by our family. My Mom and Dad let us stay in their motorhome which was very nice.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zSk25rsTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/fDIW_KHdVuI/s1600-h/IM000026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425943181729182002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zSk25rsTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/fDIW_KHdVuI/s320/IM000026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaiah and Jonah were most unhappy to return back to Texas but eventually they got over it.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zNGjl1JoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NLMBx24wN0w/s1600-h/IM000025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425937163591427714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zNGjl1JoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NLMBx24wN0w/s320/IM000025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zUxCEpBuI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Sc97gWgmu5I/s1600-h/IM000021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425945589909620450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zUxCEpBuI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Sc97gWgmu5I/s320/IM000021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are now settled back in and realize they have friends here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zM0Q3K1tI/AAAAAAAAALw/teKILev3bEs/s1600-h/IM000009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425936849326233298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zM0Q3K1tI/AAAAAAAAALw/teKILev3bEs/s320/IM000009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zMlftawZI/AAAAAAAAALo/5GarGgv_wy4/s1600-h/12+David+Family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425936595613827474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zMlftawZI/AAAAAAAAALo/5GarGgv_wy4/s320/12+David+Family.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Special thanks to Angel for her early delivery of my newest niece, Isabella, so we could see her before we left for Texas. I think you surprised us all. What a treat! Isabella's due date was in December so we weren't thinking she'd come in time for Thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas was nice and quiet and relaxing. Kirk was thrilled to be promoted to a Marketing Manager at KCI. He has received his Christmas wish by this promotion. Santa worked late into the night and all the boys were happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys are growing quickly. Nicholas enjoys airsoft shooting and fishing. Isaiah loves to read and play Wii and computer games. Jonah absolutely loves computer and Wii games as well. Thomas likes books, playdough and general mayhem. Jonah is reading very well now. Thomas hasn't quite got the hang of reading just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still lead music in Relief Society (women's group) at church and Kirk is working in the Young Men's organization. He is actually over the 12-13 year old boys so Nicholas is in his class. Which is fun and sometimes interesting. Nicholas just spoke at church Sunday on having a Change of Heart. He did a great job and came up with the talk all himself. We are proud of him and the great effort he put in to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6421657298130855534-372838567813929047?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/372838567813929047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=372838567813929047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/372838567813929047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/372838567813929047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-2010.html' title='New Year 2010'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/S0zMPVHpnAI/AAAAAAAAALg/vtnPWhB7DkE/s72-c/2009+11+Group+smiths+014+red+eye+fix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-4390718153259684124</id><published>2009-10-01T10:17:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T10:45:38.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School is in</title><content type='html'>Okay it's been months since I posted last. The boys are ALL finally in school. The transition has been a bit strange but I'm getting more use to it. I can embrace the silence now and when I can't music is good. Except the whole house speaker system that plays music has issues now and we had to pull it's plug so to speak. Nothing like being woken up in the early morning hours to a blairing radio. So now a good sound systems sounds good but it can wait. Wants and needs right? &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390625457955667698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Ss9ZSxKf_vI/AAAAAAAAALI/a35jIxmYueY/s400/Boys+1st+day+001.jpg" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Ss9Z2e77RtI/AAAAAAAAALY/mPhcvFT7rYE/s1600-h/Thomas+Kinder+1st004To+front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390626071537993426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Ss9Z2e77RtI/AAAAAAAAALY/mPhcvFT7rYE/s320/Thomas+Kinder+1st004To+front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas enjoys school. He may need a little speech therapy which is no surprise to me. His "snake" sounds like "nake" and he drops his s's alot. Jonah is doing great at school this year in first grade. He's making friends and is having a much better year. He's also a good reader. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Ss9ZrxSUTqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/SuUoHupoKC8/s1600-h/1st+day+002jonah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390625887485185698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Ss9ZrxSUTqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/SuUoHupoKC8/s320/1st+day+002jonah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isaiah is doing very good. His teacher had nothing to say but good things. Hooray! And well Nicholas being in 7th grade now doesn't have parent teacher conferences. So many teachers and classes and all. He's doing good grade wise and just keeping up with all the projects, Bass practice and homework.&lt;br /&gt;Kirk is working with the Young Men at church again. He actually works with the boys Nicholas's age, the deacons. He loves it. And I have officially been released as the Wolf Den Mom. I did enjoy working with the boys. They are a good bunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-4390718153259684124?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4390718153259684124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=4390718153259684124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/4390718153259684124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/4390718153259684124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2009/10/school-is-in.html' title='School is in'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Ss9ZSxKf_vI/AAAAAAAAALI/a35jIxmYueY/s72-c/Boys+1st+day+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-6063210209290498368</id><published>2009-07-05T15:33:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T17:48:51.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEsbMTRqcI/AAAAAAAAALA/x0ZNfPIooMc/s1600-h/IM000039blue+good+firework.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355110277590395330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEsbMTRqcI/AAAAAAAAALA/x0ZNfPIooMc/s320/IM000039blue+good+firework.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family has been praying for Kaci as she endures her leg lengthening surgery and for Grandpa Pinky as he goes through Chemotherapy. Strange to think of them suffering together but I imagine that right about now that is about the short of it. On a happy note Happy Birthday to Grandma Janet. We hope she has a good day!&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;br /&gt;Well this year we spent our Fourth of July running many errands in the morning. Isaiah needed shoes (his had holes in them and he didn't want to go to a store-boys) and Nicholas has finally gotten his first pair of glasses. Kirk went to Northern Tools and I had a few minutes at Joann Fabric &amp;amp; Craft. We spent the evening in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Boerne&lt;/span&gt; at the church parking lot there watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Boerne's&lt;/span&gt; City fireworks. One of Kirk's friends from work invited us along to watch and enjoy the dessert exchange that involved 2 wards (lots of people=lots of desserts). Thomas and Jonah ran around wildly enjoying the company of the other children, while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;occasionally&lt;/span&gt; getting a sweet treat. We were impressed with the view and all the fireworks. It turned out very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afterwards we headed to a "safe zone" but this year was much tamer than last. Apparently due to fire &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;restrictions&lt;/span&gt; in place the fireworks were limited to ones that could go no higher than 16 feet. It had quite an impact on the options people could buy. The boys still enjoyed sparklers and the bangs and pops. Jonah got a little sizzled by some embers but he's fine. Sure to remember to be careful around fireworks though.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEVSuJ0uQI/AAAAAAAAAKI/t5yl_gATA3Y/s1600-h/IM000048to+jo+sleep.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355084843291293954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEVSuJ0uQI/AAAAAAAAAKI/t5yl_gATA3Y/s320/IM000048to+jo+sleep.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thomas and Jonah fell asleep after the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Boerne&lt;/span&gt; City fireworks before the "safe zone" fireworks so we had to wake them up.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEVqQBFiHI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ZqEoMj-CRYM/s1600-h/IM000049safe+zone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355085247518443634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEVqQBFiHI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ZqEoMj-CRYM/s320/IM000049safe+zone.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;There were mostly sparks on the ground or hand held ones with some loud pops and bangs here and there and some screaming like things too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Occasionally&lt;/span&gt; we'd hear a big bang firework that would go up in the sky.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEWiZNLhvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/g6Qds3DHkBg/s1600-h/IM000008Ki+Ni.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355086212057761522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEWiZNLhvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/g6Qds3DHkBg/s320/IM000008Ki+Ni.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/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;Kirk and Nicholas next to the blaze of sparklers.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEW4Ux79NI/AAAAAAAAAKg/jhyjLXPQut0/s1600-h/IM000003cool.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355086588826875090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEW4Ux79NI/AAAAAAAAAKg/jhyjLXPQut0/s320/IM000003cool.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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nicholas without and with his new glasses. He only needs them to see long distance and his vision isn't too bad so he doesn't have to wear them all the time so far.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEr1Lmbf8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/WeD8n72jzno/s1600-h/IM000003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355109624567267266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEr1Lmbf8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/WeD8n72jzno/s320/IM000003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEsFHhEShI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nv0i9JmCptQ/s1600-h/IM000004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355109898348939794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEsFHhEShI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nv0i9JmCptQ/s320/IM000004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-6063210209290498368?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6063210209290498368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=6063210209290498368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/6063210209290498368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/6063210209290498368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/july.html' title='July'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SlEsbMTRqcI/AAAAAAAAALA/x0ZNfPIooMc/s72-c/IM000039blue+good+firework.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-6928273292076810194</id><published>2009-06-09T14:11:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:33:28.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime Begins</title><content type='html'>Well it's officially summer break now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas looks forward to Kindergarten this Fall.&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas is "employed" with an official babysitting job.&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah has had his Cub Scout Day Camp.&lt;br /&gt;Jonah is loving the chance to swim, do his reading and workbooks and play Wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Family Home Evening with a grandmotherly Sister from church one night. The boys enjoyed seeing all her things and brought home a puzzle to do, as she loves puzzles and wanted to share hers. They promptly set up a card table and put a puzzle together in record time. She's an awesome lady and we love to hear her talk. She has the most classic Texan accent we've ever heard and an incredible testimony of the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys enjoyed a fishing trip awhile back at Calaveras Lake.&lt;br /&gt;It's next to a power plant so there was no intention for us&lt;br /&gt;of eating anything caught there. Here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First here is Thomas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Skk8NVuMXCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/K4D0Fbows6c/s1600-h/12ToFishin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352875831973403682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Skk8NVuMXCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/K4D0Fbows6c/s320/12ToFishin.JPG" border="0" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Skk-l4py7wI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/TmP2rlUBygs/s1600-h/16Is+castin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352878452690317058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Skk-l4py7wI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/TmP2rlUBygs/s320/16Is+castin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352876396126395010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Skk8uLWv2oI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ulj00_3dnu0/s320/11NiFishin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas is in the red t-shirt, our biggest fishing fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Here is Isaiah with the orange cap casting his line.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Skk-TvCpM5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/dAyCCGJpn-U/s1600-h/6Jo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352878140872536978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Skk-TvCpM5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/dAyCCGJpn-U/s320/6Jo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And here is Jonah enjoying his rare chance to fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One little adventure this summer. Still need to plan out and embark on some more! There's a whole lot of Texas we still haven't seen. We're thinking the coast would be good to go see and the east side of Texas (we've seen the west in part and after seeing so many oil drills and tumble weeds we've had our fill).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-6928273292076810194?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6928273292076810194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=6928273292076810194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/6928273292076810194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/6928273292076810194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2009/06/summertime-begins.html' title='Summertime Begins'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/Skk8NVuMXCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/K4D0Fbows6c/s72-c/12ToFishin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-5641157590509325155</id><published>2009-03-07T09:20:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:46:56.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What have we been doing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SblmcrDDUyI/AAAAAAAAAJI/fQuks-MkXho/s1600-h/IM000020+Isaiahs+sad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312389878238106402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SblmcrDDUyI/AAAAAAAAAJI/fQuks-MkXho/s320/IM000020+Isaiahs+sad.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December- Isaiah hurt his knee at school, falling onto a rock. So I get a call from the school nurse (I think she has me on speed dial), the nurse didn't know if he needed stitches. So I went to the school, and took a look. I didn't know how they'd stitch it all together and just figured, "He's going to have a scar". I took him home and kept it clean till it healed up. I've seen enough to get an idea now what is stitchable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas- Our first Christmas away from family (besides our first one in South Korea as a couple), it was quiet, slow and relaxed. We missed family but not the traveling and bustle we usually have. We also enjoyed a nice fire in the fireplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day- Jonah enjoyed and had good time in Kindergarten, Isaiah decided not to do cards (passed out kisses instead, Hershey's that is). I kept asking him about doing Valentine cards and he insisted that they weren't doing any (like his big brother Nicholas). Then I find out he wanted a box for Valentine's Day to put his stuff in. What?? I sent him to school with the chocolates because there was no time to fill out cards and I didn't even have any more. Silly. No box for him. Kirk said it was like a replay of Charlie Brown's Valentine Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas played basketball with YMCA in Jan and Feb, and is getting better, and is one of the tallest players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still a Cub Scout Den leader (it's been one year now) and we had our Blue and Gold Banquet. Survived it. All went well. Everyone was well fed too. The boys did a little funny skit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately....To buy or to rent &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; is the question. With these uncertain times it's not a simple task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layoffs and stress at Kirk's work. He's been reassigned to another team so some adjustments going on and is watching his former boss being "let go". It's sad and stressful altogether. So we continue to rent and enjoy the blessings we currently have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice weather here...update....okay not anymore...this week is Spring Break. So the boys are home all week. We've had one excellent day, one good day, and a ton of rain and some sprinkles and more rain and some mist and major clouds. With forcasts of rain and more rain (which we do need but come on this week?) It would be nice to get out, to do something else besides shopping, which the boys hate of course. But we are here at home saving money by not vacationing or driving around much, and have been watching movies, playing Wii, cleaning house, eating, and cleaning up some more. Oh well, yes, fighting too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far no visits to the ER this week but Jonah did experience staples the other day instead of stitches. It was a Sunday not long ago. We came home from church and went to change out of our Sunday best clothes. Jonah decided to play on my elliptical machine upstairs and somehow fell off hitting his head. I heard the crying but was busy changing. And well crying doesn't necessarily get me that interested anymore. Okay so it was the blood that caught my attention. Why kids think they can wipe blood off their hands is beyond me. It wasn't a ton of blood but enough and he had a gash. It was decided he needed it stitched to lessen the scar (who knows if he'd be like Uncle Jake and be bald someday) and aid in healing so off to the Urgent Care we went. We had been before when Thomas slashed open his gums falling on the wood steps outside and exposing the tooth root (ewe, no stitches that time though). It was decided after sitting in the waiting room and sitting in the patient room that he'd have some staples put in. Three staples. Okay four but one was removed because the nurse didn't like how it went in. (Poor kid, I could tell taking it out at that point in time HURT) Anyway now that all is said and done, Jonah has a scar. I would say stitches would have been much better. The staples didn't really help put the skin together well. But since we weren't given an option and didn't know any better and I suppose the nurse person thought it wouldn't matter since his hair was covering it, and it was easier! Live and learn. I guess he will have a story to tell someday when he is older. Oh that scar there well let me tell ya... Oh and Kirk and I are wondering where we can get one of those kits ourselves. For the times when scaring isn't a big deal of course. Taking the staples out was a cinch with the handy staple remover gadget they gave us. Walgreens? He he.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-5641157590509325155?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5641157590509325155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=5641157590509325155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/5641157590509325155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/5641157590509325155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-have-we-been-doing.html' title='What have we been doing?'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SblmcrDDUyI/AAAAAAAAAJI/fQuks-MkXho/s72-c/IM000020+Isaiahs+sad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-8573169160824775851</id><published>2009-03-07T08:42:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T09:14:08.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daylight "Savings" Time Perspective</title><content type='html'>Okay so I haven't been on for awhile. I am feeling better and just catching up on lots of areas. This is one of them. Before I talk about the past I wanted to touch on the present. Coming from Arizona we struggle with this whole "Daylight Savings" Time change thing. I find it quite annoying. I prefer to wake up with the sun shining, not get up in the dark. Yes I do love the sun. My children, Thomas especially, does not think that going to bed while the sun is still shining is right. And well I do agree. I just don't get it. Those in Arizona who felt the need to get up early, like my brother David, got up early. They didn't disturb every man, woman, and child with their work schedules. So I just don't get it. Probably never will. I have struggled with the time flips every time. People who have migraines are suppose to go to bed and get up at the same time everyday to help prevent migraines. Children have to re-adjust as they are getting off to school an hour earlier. Changing the time seems wrong and is annoying. Well that's my take. I'm not sure why so many Americans put up with it but I'm glad Arizona had enough sense to just say NO! Kirk hasn't accepted yet just two things about Texas... Daylight Savings Time and rooting for the Spurs. Other than that he's really enjoying it. If you have any brilliant ideas or persuading arguments why I should whole heartedly accept changing our clock twice a year please feel free to enlighten me. I'd be curious to hear it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-8573169160824775851?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8573169160824775851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=8573169160824775851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/8573169160824775851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/8573169160824775851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-daylight-savings-time-perspective.html' title='My Daylight &quot;Savings&quot; Time Perspective'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-1851305200968851042</id><published>2008-12-18T17:27:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:03:03.855-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SUriXf8o5wI/AAAAAAAAAHY/UN9ktAmAHEM/s1600-h/IM000005+Thanksgiving.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281282406386034434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SUriXf8o5wI/AAAAAAAAAHY/UN9ktAmAHEM/s320/IM000005+Thanksgiving.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year was our first year with a Thanksgiving with just our immediate family. It was a bit different. I had to remind myself that it was just "us" and that we didn't need 3 different kinds of pies or tons of sides of food. I decided to make it seem a special day, I would get out the China and we would eat in the "formal" dining room. I've never had the boys eat with the fine China so that was a bit new but I wanted them to know it was a special day different from all the others. We've never eaten in the formal dining room either (it's carpeted okay). It went well without any catastrophy or horrible incidents.  After a very filling meal we all settled in and watched a movie (after Kirk helped me with washing up the China of course).&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SUrh4CjkiRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NO8_uf2TcA4/s1600-h/IM000007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281281865920317714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SUrh4CjkiRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NO8_uf2TcA4/s320/IM000007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a nice and relaxing afternoon and evening.  Which was a good thing because about 3 am Kirk was up and down being sick all the rest of the night and into the next day. I thought "Oh no! I've food poisioned him", but no one else in the family got sick. Poor guy. Way to spend time off work. He didn't go for any leftovers. Even the pecan pie had to be eaten up by everyone else because he couldn't touch it, and pecan pie is his favorite. Yeah, it was a different Thanksgiving this year.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SUriJ6NBd2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/NK-JbmKRlK0/s1600-h/IM000009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281282172915906402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SUriJ6NBd2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/NK-JbmKRlK0/s320/IM000009.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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nicholas, Thomas, Kirk, Isaiah &amp;amp; Jonah (left to right)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's me over there (picture on the right) after fixing "the feast" and battling a newly coming on cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Holidays!&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/6421657298130855534-1851305200968851042?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1851305200968851042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=1851305200968851042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/1851305200968851042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/1851305200968851042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-thanksgiving.html' title='Our Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SUriXf8o5wI/AAAAAAAAAHY/UN9ktAmAHEM/s72-c/IM000005+Thanksgiving.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-8748922570366617805</id><published>2008-11-20T16:09:00.023-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T12:37:33.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Did the Time Go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow! Am I way behind. I thought I would catch up when school started again. I was wrong. Much has been going on. As always we always have something to keep us busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keri and Kaci came back with us to visit&lt;/strong&gt; for a few weeks. (They are Kirk's little sisters adopted from China.) They enjoyed games, monopoly and swimming and visits to Sea World. Shopping for back to school, shoes, and looking at stuff. Some hair braiding too. When the visit was over they flew home, and we were sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270892932227993394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSX5MgqRDzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/2Nc-oZcpJks/s320/808+12+group+wave+pool.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July - August&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nick played basketball&lt;/strong&gt; for the first time in a team with the YMCA. He really enjoyed it and learned much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSXi_gKzZvI/AAAAAAAAAFg/iXYUhWZr-kQ/s1600-h/IM000028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270868519501915890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSXi_gKzZvI/AAAAAAAAAFg/iXYUhWZr-kQ/s320/IM000028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSXjR3WgM8I/AAAAAAAAAFo/dc7ro7ATRa0/s1600-h/IM000076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270868834962650050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSXjR3WgM8I/AAAAAAAAAFo/dc7ro7ATRa0/s320/IM000076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July, &lt;strong&gt;Kirk enjoyed his birthday&lt;/strong&gt; cake specially designed for him with contributing ideas from Kaci. He had a special ice cream cake, with a brownie base and a cookie dough ice cream layer, with chocolate drizzles over the top and down the sides. He loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270869543859707506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSXj7IMu3nI/AAAAAAAAAFw/fDsmIWbbVfc/s320/IM000082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thoughts in August...from Glinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School... when will it start?&lt;br /&gt;Is it time yet?&lt;br /&gt;Time to shop for back to school?&lt;br /&gt;You want how much, for what?&lt;br /&gt;Do you really need that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts, bank account shrinks… I cannot believe how much money one could spend on all the things required, requested, and recommended around here from the schools. &lt;em&gt;Seriously&lt;/em&gt;. I have never seen so much stuff come home for every program under the sun, t-shirts, PE Uniforms, fee for this and that, donations, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cub Scout Begins again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Oh, no. I am the Cub Scout Den Mom. Around here cub scouts is cancelled all summer long, except for Day Camp. Last I knew I was called to teach the Bears but somewhere over the summer, and all of a sudden I now have the Wolves too. How can this be? Two books, two sets of achievements to accomplish. Is my head spinning? It feels like it after den meetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicholas plays Bass&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSX1a8YbbeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rfilAp6l-Jc/s1600-h/IM000065+bass.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270888782141025762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSX1a8YbbeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rfilAp6l-Jc/s320/IM000065+bass.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big One. The Only One. He had thought of the violin or cello but his teacher recommended the Bass for him. Not many play it. Not all can. Did I mention it's big? After much thought and consideration Nicholas chose the Bass. There were a few perks to the Bass. The rental was from the school and was one fee, not a monthly one, so much cheaper. Also he could keep it at home. No lugging an instrument this size back and forth to school. No way. It is huge. Kirk and I have enjoyed him playing it. There are no high pitched twangs or squeals just mellow deep notes. Not sure how people could endure beginner violinists without a few headaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s in Strings II what happened to Strings I? Because of Nick's schedule he had to begin with those who had already played in Elementary school. His teacher did her best to get him to speed and he has done great. His Strings teacher awarded him with a Panther Pride award, a rare and prized honor at Lopez Middle School.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonah’s in Kindergarten. We didn't feel he was quite ready for first grade yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaiah is in 4th grade. He's studied Treasure Island, and now Middle Ages.&lt;br /&gt;Nick's in 6th grade, Middle School already? Here in Texas 6th graders go to middle school. Lots of classes. Orchestra, PE, GT English, GT Math, Social Studies, Health, Reading, and another. Lots of homework. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah’s fish 6 neon tetras, 2 molly’s and a sucker fish (the algae eater) in a ten gallon tank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270889348833089410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSX177eWF4I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/npDhDW6l3BQ/s320/IM000039+fish+tank.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Glinda's a Scentsy Consultant Now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined Scentsy in August.  A friend of mine, Becky Sattler, in Idaho introduced me to Scentsy. No one around here had it, so I signed up. I liked the idea of no flames and no smoke and great scents. I rarely light candles around here with all the boys around. That would just be asking for trouble. They make so many scents, in a room spray, car candle, and wax bars to warm in a warmer or plug in.  One day I had Sugar Cookie scent in the warmer when Jonah came downstairs and asked if I was making cookies.  "No honey that's Scentsy", I told him.  "Is that okay?"  "Yeah", he said.  Good, I thought I may have some trouble but had none.  He was content.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad’s a primary teacher for the children turning 8 years old, and cub scout committee chair person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September&lt;/strong&gt;--It’s nice and quiet once again! Next year Tom... &lt;strong&gt;SCHOOL&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSb6bhPLHTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/T4qgseMDodA/s1600-h/IM000091ni+a+deacon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271175764569169202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSb6bhPLHTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/T4qgseMDodA/s320/IM000091ni+a+deacon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oct&lt;/strong&gt;. Nicholas turns 12, is ordained to be a deacon at church and now passes the sacrament, and attends Young Men's activities. Has a UIL competition and wins 6 ribbons. Has a cheesecake birthday cake and presents -- special thanks to Perry and Cristian (friends here), and Grandparents Hill &amp;amp; Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween! Trunk or Treat at the church parking lot one night and Trick or Treating in our neighborhood on Halloween. Below is Jonah and Thomas, I think they were tired out from so much trick-or-treating. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271174782877202242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSb5iYJkd0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/QcVaqi-P3HU/s320/IM000068+Hall+Jo+Tom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonah loses a tooth (first) and starts wearing a fingerguard to help him stop sucking his two fingers.   So far it is working.  We have another week to go.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271174425607647874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSb5NlN3soI/AAAAAAAAAGg/cgXf9-PbmC0/s320/IM000074+jo+first+lost+tooth.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nov&lt;/strong&gt; Another UIL (Academic Competition) for Nicholas, 2 1st places, 1 2nd place and several others...way to go Nicky Nick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well that's it for now.  Turkeys watch out, it's time for Thanksgiving.  Happy Holidays!&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/6421657298130855534-8748922570366617805?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8748922570366617805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=8748922570366617805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/8748922570366617805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/8748922570366617805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-did-time-go.html' title='Where Did the Time Go?'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SSX5MgqRDzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/2Nc-oZcpJks/s72-c/808+12+group+wave+pool.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-1279254873411543558</id><published>2008-09-22T20:55:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:41:52.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip in July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Summer Thoughts and Adventures &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not so hot here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well San Antonio has actually been nice through the summer. It did get a little hot but a breeze here or shade from a tree does the trick and makes it pleasant. One can actually do things outside, and believe me we did. There is humidity but Phoenix gets humidity sometimes too. It’s green with flowers here and I enjoy our wilderness view every morning at breakfast and lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer we purchased a used pop up tent that hadn’t been used in years. Kirk talked the price down, hooray! So a cleanup project was in order. Vacuuming, mopping, washing, and sewing were included in my summer activities beyond the regular routine. It was actually a nice break from the noise with all the boys home. The trailer cleaned up nice and fits our family great. Roomy enough for us all and then some. Some of the popup tents we looked at just didn’t fit our family well. Nothing like trying to get Kirk on a little bed diagonally and fit me in the leftover space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249031092502310866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SNhN99OUr9I/AAAAAAAAADw/4PnqKSw1-Yw/s400/IM000044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had Family Reunion in Williams Arizona with my side of the family. I enjoyed seeing cousins I haven’t seen in years. Thomas made new friends with Sam, Sierra, and Ethan his second cousins, and enjoyed time with all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249031593033735378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SNhObF2UHNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-6Q_WyGiB88/s400/IM000026.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(Thomas is in the middle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good to see family. We enjoyed seeing Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Hill and hanging out in their motor home. I haven’t used a microwave in months, and they had one. Here is their second home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249031948243920690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SNhOvxHBZzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7QRf9d6NJMQ/s400/IM000041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We enjoyed spending time with Jake, and seeing David and Angel and Katelyn, Joseph and Scott. I was glad to see cousins, and Aunts and Uncles. We hiked through a cave, which was definitely something we don’t do everyday and was memorable. Thanks to my Uncle Cleve a true “caver”. (Come to Texas, we have caves.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249032390751687234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SNhPJhlGEkI/AAAAAAAAAEI/oQYn_WLtTTo/s400/IM000035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We also enjoyed visits to family in Phoenix and some friends. Not a lot of time to see all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249033213032777154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SNhP5Y0LxcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nXsxdYmJGx4/s400/IM000049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here is Nicholas (on the right) with his friends (Isaiah is behind near left). Nick was so happy to see them again. Hi guys! Isaiah missed seeing his friends, especially Bradley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we saw Janet, Pinky, Keri and Kaci. In fact Keri and Kaci came back with us to visit for a few weeks. That's another adventure itself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249037632819336498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SNhT6pzalTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/SlNgwwn9jro/s400/IM000062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249034596654734754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SNhRJ7NXXaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Bn3VoHSCLeM/s400/IM000056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;(On our way to Williams AZ in New Mexico off the Texas border)&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, what an incredibly long &lt;em&gt;long&lt;/em&gt; drive we had from San Antonio, TX to Williams, AZ and then to Phoenix, and on back to San Antonio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249035576168060354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SNhSC8LilcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/MUIhHgCjpOA/s400/IM000072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kirk did &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; the driving. And it took it’s toll and made him sick when we got to Williams. I don’t have a lot of experience with towing or well any. We had some problems with it. Live and learn right? I think from now on we’ll keep the trailer for short trips around here and park it for the long drives. Did I mention the sway! That’s a whole other story. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249035835762656914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SNhSSDPtxpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/j3Xun8o_hEQ/s400/IM000063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Exhaustion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 hours to AZ plus 15 hours back to TX, border patrols, rain and winds, whew!&lt;br /&gt;Saw Rockwell, NM too---Look! It’s an alien.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well that's not our whole summer but another bit for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-1279254873411543558?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1279254873411543558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=1279254873411543558' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/1279254873411543558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/1279254873411543558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2008/09/july-for-grayams.html' title='A Trip in July'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SNhN99OUr9I/AAAAAAAAADw/4PnqKSw1-Yw/s72-c/IM000044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-5413430177956789062</id><published>2008-08-06T16:50:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T17:51:50.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth of July Texas Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This summer has been full of activities. Here is just one that started us off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July we experienced our first Independence Day Celebration in Texas. Coming from Arizona we've never had much experience with our own fireworks as they were illegal there. Here in Texas though they are not. We learned to set off your own fireworks people have to goto a pre chosen "safe zone". I'm not so sure the term "safe" is really safe, at least not in respect to people that is. We started our evening nicely with one of Kirk's co-workers and his family watching the Six Flags Fireworks show in a parking lot nearby. Sorry I'm no expert at fireworks pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231536376328965922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SJomncyfTyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/noAbtky13ho/s400/IM000045.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids enjoyed glow necklaces and bracelets the family brought. Here is Jonah with the colors and Nicholas to the right in front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231536771712988370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SJom-dtYtNI/AAAAAAAAADY/RNm7H_Bx0m4/s400/IM000049.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Isaiah below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231537102585175138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SJonRuTdnGI/AAAAAAAAADg/n3-2ddmJb2Q/s400/IM000050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't the Phoenix Fireworks show but nice nevertheless. We visited and then left on our own to light up some of our fireworks we purchased earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we bought these things from a big wood booth at the side of the freeway I was amazed at how much variety and quantity they offered. The names of these things were like "love on fire" and "doom"....Hmm. I overheard one seller telling a questioning buyer instructions for the "love on fire" package, just lite it up and stand back. Yep. One can spend alot at a place like that. I just hoped those in China who made all these fireworks had no hard feelings towards us Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway back to the "safe zone"...we had a hard time finding it but once we did there was no mistaking it. This "safe zone" was smack dab right next to the freeway. Fireworks bursting in air, bombs exploding, buzzuka like noise, smoke haze, and this all was to the MAX. Any grand finale we've ever seen compared nothing to all the fireworks we experienced that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas clung to my side, Jonah I pulled close to keep him from harms way, or so I hoped. I certainly didn't feel safe let alone how could I protect the little ones. I was mesmorized by the fire shooting out of a wand like stick someone held every few seconds like something from a Harry Potter movie. Nick didn't like the smoke bombs, they just kind of stunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks trash littered the entire grass fields and the huge metal trash bins there filled to the gills with boxes and remains of spent fireworks. It was amazing and incredibly LOUD. Did I say it was loud? It felt like we were in a war zone without the true fear of death but loud and never knowing if something would be coming at ya. People were so close. One guy was lighting a huge firework display package 5 feet from Kirk who decided after it started going off that was way too close. The fireworks in the air seem so close they they'll touch you but none of them ever did. Ashes would come down like snow flakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew intense! Kirk loved it. Isaiah thought it was no big deal. In all my life I've never seen anything like it. A "safe zone" in Texas on the Fourth of July is a WOW experience that is not for the faint of heart. And Mom I don't recommend it, you'd have a heart attack or nervous breakdown or something. Stick to the traditional Fireworks display. Yeah I do love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way I don't know if a photo of a "safe zone" could depict the full intensity of it all. Maybe a video camera but I doubt it. Maybe we can try next year. Glinda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-5413430177956789062?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5413430177956789062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=5413430177956789062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/5413430177956789062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/5413430177956789062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2008/08/fourth-of-july-texas-style.html' title='Fourth of July Texas Style'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SJomncyfTyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/noAbtky13ho/s72-c/IM000045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-4765744244401830507</id><published>2008-06-11T20:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T22:16:04.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Texas Backyard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our back yard has quite a view. The green belt backs to our home and at night we hear a choir of crickets and cicada. Here is the view. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210803798582100946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SFB-cmC-A9I/AAAAAAAAADA/lfgaO5y2Xz4/s400/IM000001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple times late at night Kirk and I have heard a coyote howling in the distance. We have many sorts of critters and bugs. Thomas and Jonah love the "potato" bugs or "rolly pollie ollies". They collect them in cups and boxes - but I insist they can't come in! I've never seen so many spiders so close together (all in my backyard). There are blue birds and woodpeckers.  A happy little squirrel had a great breakfast one morning on us. Nicholas threw out the trash but not into the can. And what was trash to us was not to the squirrel; a great rotten banana and a nice shriveled nectarine. Now if it could just help itself without chewing a hole in the trash bag and throwing the rest of the trash all over the backyard. It was just like another kid. Then there are the lizards all over that like to lie out in the sun. Sometimes green sometimes brown and they blow up their throats into a red balloon. Who can kill all the spiders when the lizards need something to eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210804110777304562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SFB-uxEGxfI/AAAAAAAAADI/-mdT-40BXe0/s400/IM000018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night I heard something outside. Kirk listening to a book on CD didn’t hear it the first time. He decided to go outside and have a look. Two glowing eyes stared at him and then he saw it, a raccoon. It’d been in the trash can that was knocked over now. The raccoon ran for the back fence full speed. We have a screen about two feet high at the bottom of our wrought iron fence. This round little raccoon just jumped right over that screened area and right through the bars. He didn’t bother to run any farther than that, sensing the fence meant security. He just sat and looked at Kirk. Critters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-4765744244401830507?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4765744244401830507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=4765744244401830507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/4765744244401830507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/4765744244401830507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-texas-backyard.html' title='Our Texas Backyard'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SFB-cmC-A9I/AAAAAAAAADA/lfgaO5y2Xz4/s72-c/IM000001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-606283541180115332</id><published>2008-05-18T21:07:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T10:31:27.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonah's Adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well May has been exciting for Jonah. The beginning of May, he came home from school with a note saying a fellow classmate had "accidentally" kicked him in the eye, and ice was applied at the Nurse's office. However, by the time he came home it was really starting to turn black &amp;amp; blue! The incident left him with one heck of a shiner. Of course he's our stoic one and usually just wants to be left alone if he's hurt, but he sure did seem pleased to get a special prize from school to ease his spirits...He chose the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Groucho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204703758106938562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/SDrSfgcazMI/AAAAAAAAACE/81F-BLJaYgo/s400/Jodisguised24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just thought these were the funniest things, and they did help cover his bruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family time &lt;/strong&gt;- Part of our family time is often just taking a stroll around the community, the boys love it and often run out a fair amount of energy. One day, we opted for our first bicycle ride around. This was this the first time Jonah was on his bike since Arizona and still had training wheels on. We all had a fun on the winding hilly road (Thomas has a special seat on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Glinda's&lt;/span&gt; bike). The way back home is fairly steep, and as much as we encouraged him, Jonah still had quite a time trying to get back up, and the training wheels kept slowing him down as he leaned unsteadily on his pedals. I ended up riding up next to him and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grabbing&lt;/span&gt; his handle bars and held him along as we climbed back up the hill. While we enjoyed the time, it served as a reminder for me that Jonah needed to learn how to ride his bike without the trainers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Glinda's&lt;/span&gt; Cub Scout Pack meeting, a few days later I opted to help watch the boys and take Jonah out for some bike practice. He was happy to go. Talk about a work out, running up and down the road next to him, trying to steady him, and give him encouragement. As I wearied, he started losing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;, and it soon became too tiring and frustrating for me too. We went home with only minimal progress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to spend time with all the boys, but sometimes find myself with the older boys doing big boy things (i.e. camping, pinewood derby, etc.) With this in mind, I made it my goal to give Jonah a little extra attention and continue to help him. Our next practice the following Saturday (last week), Jonah was less than anxious and had to be coaxed/bribed into riding without training wheels. He could have some computer time if he agreed to try biking without the trainers. Personally, I took this as a call to action to be more patient. It was hard work for this desk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;junky&lt;/span&gt; to be running along side and as he got frustrated I had gotten frustrated, or vice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;versa&lt;/span&gt; (visions of my mom teaching me to drive crept into my head). I vowed and prayed to continue as long as I could with full encouragement and without any nagging on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similar to the previous time, Jonah struggled at first and seemed anxious to get this over with so he could enjoy the computer games. But it was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; day with a slight breeze to keep me cool, and I tried to steady him jogging along side and really build him up. I swear the extra attention started paying off and Jonah found himself more balanced and started having more fun. We were on the only flat street in the community, about 3 blocks long. Twenty minutes later, Jonah was consistently able to ride up and down the street with just a gentle hand on his back or shoulder. On our next pass, as I ran along, I removed my hand, encouraging him that he could do it. He noticed my missing hand and began to tense up and swerve around, I encouraged him to continue, and continue he did. With a renewed strength, we continued and I had to help catch him from a fall here and there, but he was soon pedaling along on his own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a little over 30 minutes, Jonah was really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; to have a great time as he found this small bit of i&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ndependence&lt;/span&gt;. I was happy, but getting tired. I offered if he wanted to head home, that he had earned his computer time...And what do you think he said? "No, I can go a little longer". Tired, I couldn't resist, I pushed myself to jog. With the extra time, he was learning how to corner and turn around. We stopped by the house to call Mom out and have Jonah show her what he could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204704393762098386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/SDrTEgcazNI/AAAAAAAAACM/keLC0bb1vW0/s400/Joriding30.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204704763129285858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/SDrTaAcazOI/AAAAAAAAACU/CAKTYe5be10/s400/Joriding31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204705106726669554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/SDrTuAcazPI/AAAAAAAAACc/AmimHYb6i3o/s400/Joriding32.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204705673662352642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/SDrUPAcazQI/AAAAAAAAACk/pXc1MgTtqc0/s400/Joriding33.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204706051619474706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/SDrUlAcazRI/AAAAAAAAACs/qC5ZVGQQ82s/s400/Jotipping34.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204706519770909986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/SDrVAQcazSI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dXP32Vcwv_E/s400/Jocloseup36.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204706824713588018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/SDrVSAcazTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3v7GTqfXXjc/s400/JKhousebike38.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(That's our house in the background)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total 45 minutes or so, and probably a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cumulative&lt;/span&gt; 2-3 miles, Jonah was having a blast, and I just had to call it quits (starting what has become an increased initiative to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt; more, but will leave that for another time). It was one of life's little adventures and a great experience for both him and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best from all of us-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-606283541180115332?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/606283541180115332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=606283541180115332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/606283541180115332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/606283541180115332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2008/05/jonahs-adventures.html' title='Jonah&apos;s Adventures'/><author><name>Grayam Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04061614607463624599</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/_GJHBwdFrB-o/SDrSfgcazMI/AAAAAAAAACE/81F-BLJaYgo/s72-c/Jodisguised24.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-2737573408067830991</id><published>2008-05-16T22:45:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:05:10.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pinewood Derby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In April Isaiah had his Pinewood Derby race with Cub Scouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SC5XIVwcopI/AAAAAAAAACM/Exivr6q0mLk/s1600-h/in+assembly4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201190420450419346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SC5XIVwcopI/AAAAAAAAACM/Exivr6q0mLk/s400/in+assembly4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Isaiah's car unassembled but cut and carved and sanded and sanded again. This is the underside where weights will be added in. The four wheels lay around the car body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He picked the design himself and had some help with the power tool cuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before this it was just a block of wood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201189827744932482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SC5Wl1wcooI/AAAAAAAAACE/0FjhZe1bxP0/s400/wheel+tx9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Special wheel treatment for fast speed (within Cub Scout rules of course).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201195686080324290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SC5b61wcosI/AAAAAAAAACk/nMfDmZXUZbM/s400/IM000002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Isaiah and Kirk working on the Pinewood Derby Car in the garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201190781227672226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SC5XdVwcoqI/AAAAAAAAACU/zxfGYhfXl0A/s400/Is+car+on+Left7.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The race is on.  Isaiah's car is on the left without paint on it.  No time for that this year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201191038925710002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SC5XsVwcorI/AAAAAAAAACc/8gCCsp_xtuU/s400/derby+winning9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Isaiah wins the race! His car here was in the center (he is the Scout on the left).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He enjoyed winning every race his car was in and walked home with a blue ribbon, Dad was happy too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-2737573408067830991?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2737573408067830991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=2737573408067830991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/2737573408067830991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/2737573408067830991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2008/05/pinewood-derby.html' title='The Pinewood Derby'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SC5XIVwcopI/AAAAAAAAACM/Exivr6q0mLk/s72-c/in+assembly4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-2570698288198834096</id><published>2008-04-08T18:01:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T14:20:57.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Egg Adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well Easter has come and gone but we did celebrate. Here in Texas, we discovered a new Easter thing, "the confetti filled egg". I have no idea what the official name is. The boys went on their egg hunt and grabbed eggs when a gasp came from Jonah as he held the egg a bit too tight and it cracked. He discovered it wasn't a hard boiled. It wasn't a runny raw egg either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189168954988915186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SAOhq9GZafI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Aa-h2lUe6ZE/s400/IM000038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Confetti went everywhere, hair, clothes, on the lawn, ground, and porch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189170028730739202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SAOipdGZagI/AAAAAAAAABE/j9gpQY6gcRo/s400/IM000039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kirk tried a "turn the kid upside down" method to remove the confetti for good measure before going inside the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189171446069946914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SAOj79GZaiI/AAAAAAAAABU/Zl87rdO0Pv8/s400/IM000022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The children had &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/R_wCCKizseI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7RjF0KhNBKY/s1600-h/IM000038.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a good time and stuffed their faces with marshmellow bunnies and birds and jelly beans. Not really a spiritual time but a fun family moment. We enjoyed a nice sacrament meeting earlier that day on the last week of Jesus Christ's life and his Atonement and Resurrection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189178498406246978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SAOqWdGZakI/AAAAAAAAABk/1aFWv3Y0khk/s400/IM000030.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Thomas with an egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189179146946308690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SAOq8NGZalI/AAAAAAAAABs/MIlrUs2sBrw/s400/IM000035.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Nicholas ready to share his wealth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Things have been busy here and it's April 14th and somehow my taxes still aren't done.  How did that happen?  (we don't totally do our own taxes you see)  Still I'm sure it's my fault.  Follow up, follow up, follow up.  Take care and I'll try to do better with .... follow up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Glinda&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;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6421657298130855534-2570698288198834096?l=grayam-adventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2570698288198834096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6421657298130855534&amp;postID=2570698288198834096' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/2570698288198834096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6421657298130855534/posts/default/2570698288198834096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grayam-adventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/easter-egg-adventures.html' title='Easter Egg Adventures'/><author><name>Glinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10707221372049547496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SD4lrUlTdWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yuKOig4lpac/S220/2007-04+029Gl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1baZdCY2DfY/SAOhq9GZafI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Aa-h2lUe6ZE/s72-c/IM000038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6421657298130855534.post-8791593642634387601</id><published>2008-03-30T12:09:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T22:24:26.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;Welcome Family &amp;amp; Friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is our first posting and hope to make a concerted effort to continue to share the happenings and adventures of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;First things first&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. As most of you know (though some may not, given the speed at which everything happened) we recently up and relocated to San Antonio, Texas. Yep, Texas of all places. I took a position with KCI Medical (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kci1.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.kci1.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;). KCI is an international company with a growing focus on increasing its global presence. My manager is a Thunderbird Alum, and really felt this was an opportunity to leverage my background and education. I currently support Sales in an analytic capacity, but hope to expand horizons as the company continues to grow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, from interviews to 1st-day was about 30 days with the Christmas and New Years in the mix, and relocation planning all along the way...It was a crazy/stressful time, but are now settling in, and the boxes don't reach the ceilings anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183628751120219250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/R-_y4pYFvHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/D_WP6fVoWmY/s320/10boyspapergood.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;(Kids unpacked, and having a blast with the paper!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, for the little (or no) notice to you our friends, we apologize. But, we are taking the first steps, with the introduction of our blogspot, to make amends and keep everyone better appraised to our adventures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;We've been very blessed since our decision to move to San Antonio. We found a wonderful home (in which we rent...not wanting to carry 2 mortgages waiting for our home in AZ to sell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/R-_huZYFvGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MO0kZOGA5jU/s1600-h/50941_San_Antonio_Texas_Temple_hr.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183609883328887906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/R-_huZYFvGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MO0kZOGA5jU/s320/50941_San_Antonio_Texas_Temple_hr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; in a great neighborhood close to the LDS Temple, and is included in my daily commute. The LDS community is strong here, and we enjoy the Ward. Glinda has 2 callings, 1) Relief Society Chorister, and 2) Cub Scout Den Mother for the Bears (Isaiah's age group). I'm sure Cub Scouts will be a challenge, but she's been doing a great job already. The annual Pinewood Derby is coming up next month, and she's helping the boys get excited about it. As for me, I was disappointed to leave our Phoenix Ward having been given an opportunity to work with the 11-year old Boy Scouts where Nicholas just started. Well, my disappointment did not last long, as I was asked to serve as an Assistant Scout Master for the 11-Year old Scouts again! We had out first camp out in February, and are planning a lake camping/fishing outing next month (of course this is the only thing Nicholas can think about).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It's official! Despite a very challenging Real Estate market in Phoenix, we received an offer on our house just 3 weeks after listing. This past Wed, the sale closed on schedule! It's a bit sad, we really liked our home. Glinda has mentioned a few times she misses the extras we put in to it, and although we like our rental, miss being able to make wanted changes (i.e. Garden, Flower beds, upgraded appliances, larger hot water tank to avoid our current need for scheduling, etc). We find ourselves making mental notes for future home ownership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Our Challenges&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Since coming out here, we've experienced our more than fair share of illness. Jonah and Thomas were sick while trying to move out here. After getting somewhat settled, Nicholas contracted some virus, other than the flu (per the M.D.) and missed nearly a week of school (a rarity for him). I developed a cough, that tuned dry and hacking, and difficulty to breath. I struggled through the weekend, tried to go to work the next Monday, and left early with significant decrease in lung capacity. Going downhill from there, I scheduled a Dr. visit Tuesday. In the Dr. office, I could hardly breathe, and went into a coughing fit, severe enough the Dr. heard, came in, and ordered a breathing treatment on the spot. Again, no flu, but was fighting a respiratory infection with Bronchitis, borderline Pneumonia! The Dr. gave me steroid and antibiotic shots in the rear to help fight the infection and then went on some other good oral meds to control my coughing. It's a weird feeling not being able to breathe, and now can sympathise with anyone with Asthma. Isaiah, then Thomas, came down with a high fever last week and was down for several days. This past week, Jonah came down with Strep throat, and despite being on meds since last Friday, is still fighting a high fever (he'll be seeing the doctor in the A.M.). And, the icing on the cake is Nicholas and Isaiah both show signs of Pink Eye (red, irritated eye, with morning goop)...they too will be seen in the A.M. Glinda is O.K. if you consider having to take care of all of us at any given time doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Other goings on&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - As mentioned above, include the Pinewood Derby. Isaiah has plans to enter a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thin "lead sled". The project has given me a decent excuse to invest is some woodworking tools. We'll post pictures later of our project. Wish us luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks ago, we experienced our first non-Arizona tradition...Daylight Savings Time Change. I don't know how the rest of you all you deal with such a crazy concept, but it was something I took for granted not having to deal with in Arizona. So the day of the change I was enjoying a nice Sunday nap in front of the fireplace (a neat opportunity unusual to Phoenix life), and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/R_AEeJYFvII/AAAAAAAAAAc/JTeHybZSuU4/s1600-h/IM000003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;awoke to find Jonah as a self-service beauty school dropout...His subsuquent professional fix came as a shock to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/R_AGi5YFvLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dQJPG2R9bPs/s1600-h/IM000003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183653176599231714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/R_AJGZYFvOI/AAAAAAAAABM/lNCtgcCt5_4/s400/New+Picture.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;We've also made efforts to explore the area, one of our first outings was to see the Alamo. It was a neat experience bringing history to life, especially after watching the old and new version of 'The Alamo'. The older boys really enjoyed seeing the Alamo building up-close and personal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183676197623938370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/R_AeCZYFvUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wToH8uWyJWI/s400/New+Picture.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Other adventures include Sea World San Antonio...Glinda &amp;amp; I surprised the boys with an annual pass! We took a short trip Friday before last and had a chance to see Shamu, penguins, and just before closing, I was able to talk Nicholas and Isaiah into riding the 'Great White' roller coaster ride. We were able to ride in the first row! Here is a link to a video of what the ride looks like from the perspective of the the rider...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mvpXdGNZeY4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mvpXdGNZeY4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Isaiah says his experience was the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; except his eyes were closed the whole time. They each say they'll join me again in the future. It was a short 2 hours, but a blast!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183669063683259666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/R_AXjJYFvRI/AAAAAAAAABk/LpxrqX6yKuc/s400/shamu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183669067978226978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/R_AXjZYFvSI/AAAAAAAAABs/xooA8wgZtsc/s400/clyds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183669067978226994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GJHBwdFrB-o/R_AXjZYFvTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hiyxja7Inew/s400/penguins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;We look forward to taking them again once everyone is well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We look forward to sharing more of our adventures with you all. 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