tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-125390992008-07-05T21:58:02.356-07:00burton burton who's got the burtonlizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comBlogger245125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-72596883826713112552008-07-03T10:43:00.000-07:002008-07-03T10:43:07.595-07:00utah: part 2: park city<div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'><a href='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SG0Pq41IDJI/AAAAAAAAAVE/FCWya9D-vWM/s1600-h/collage7.jpg'><img src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SG0Pq41IDJI/AAAAAAAAAVE/FCWya9D-vWM/s320/collage7.jpg' border='0' alt='' /></a> </div><br /><br /><br />we kidnapped katie and took her to park city for her 30 1/2 birthday. i was invited along with some friends that katie and annie have had since high school. for some reason, i don't have a lot of pictures. but this is what i do have. i really wanted the fuzzy shoes but couldn't decide on a color. i should have gone with the blue to match my eyes.<br /><br />we ate a the loco lizard--yummo! and because it was katie's birthday, we got free dessert. yummy tres leches cake! yum.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-10608992489335244492008-07-03T10:29:00.001-07:002008-07-03T10:33:33.706-07:00utah trip: part 1: the huffmans june 19, 2008<div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'><a href='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SG0Mk-CJTuI/AAAAAAAAAU0/MBLTXhprqs0/s1600-h/collage6.jpg'><img src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SG0Mk-CJTuI/AAAAAAAAAU0/MBLTXhprqs0/s320/collage6.jpg' border='0' alt='' /></a> </div><br /><br /><br />so one of our first stops was to our friends, the huffmans. it was great to get all the kids together and play. and as you can see, they got two new puppies: daisy and dozer--very cute! and cute little rachie couldn't get enough of them. my favorite was when she put daisy (i think) in the cup holder of the chair.<br /><br />aren't they a great looking group of kids--and only two of them are mine!<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SG0NNkLKDRI/AAAAAAAAAU8/lCEMgw3fx24/s1600-h/P1010441.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SG0NNkLKDRI/AAAAAAAAAU8/lCEMgw3fx24/s200/P1010441.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218842069892205842" /></a>lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-45717940476857763302008-07-02T10:35:00.004-07:002008-07-02T10:42:34.181-07:00for a good friend (& just in case i might win...)i have a good friend who is trying to sell her beautiful home in utah. west jordan, utah to be exact. she is desperate to sell.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.utahhomes.com/Property/propertydetails.aspx?SearchID=919352&PropertyGUID=538B8AF7-F5B6-4C8E-89B9-B36290893F37&RowNum=15">here</a> is the info.<br /><br /><br />and a little more <a href="http://wouldbewritersguild.com/blog/?p=710#comments">here</a>.<br /><br /><br />it is a gorgeous home. and in a great area. i would buy it if i were looking for a home in utah right now. <br /><br />good luck, tiff. i am sure it will sell.lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-65319006683369912622008-06-17T07:50:00.005-07:002008-06-17T08:09:46.317-07:00sweetwater lake<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SFfPZqUATjI/AAAAAAAAAUs/cscy4Awgbgo/s1600-h/Mikey+Camping.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SFfPZqUATjI/AAAAAAAAAUs/cscy4Awgbgo/s200/Mikey+Camping.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212863133466512946" /></a><br /><br />seriously, even when he is so dirty he looks like that he could be my little black baby (check out his legs), he is the cutest ever.<br /><br />we went camping over the weekend to sweetwater, a place just about an hour away. the highlights:<br /><br />*my camera died after the first picture i took (which turned out blurry). so, i have no pictures. this one came from loren who came with us and who shawn works with.<br /><br />*ticks were EVERYWHERE...thankfully none embedded.<br /><br />*those who went: us, the federicos, the mcclurgs, the becerras, and loren & mary. all people shawn works with...19 of us all together--9 kids, 10 adults.<br /><br />*we rented a canoe & a row boat and went out onto the lake...sweetwater lake. absolutely beautiful (mad that i didn't have batteries for my camera). i was a bit nervous for it my first time in a canoe. shawn, tucker and i went out. next time we will leave tucker at shore. he rocked the boat a little too much, especially when he tried to paddle along.<br /><br />*shawn's dutch oven cooking was a hit! sprite pork ribs and coke chicken--yummy!<br /><br />*as the picture indicates above, this was seriously the dirtiest camp ground EVER! a fine, black dust covered everything.<br /><br />*loren tells great campfire riddles...<br /><br />*our tent: the super 8<br /><br />*the federicos tent: the four seasons<br /><br />we really had a great time. i forgot how much works goes into camping. and cleaning up after. but all in all, we had a great time. and i now have a charged camera battery for my trip to utah!lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-41097788918806164422008-06-12T15:26:00.002-07:002008-06-12T15:53:10.431-07:00mamma mia!<div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'><a href='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SFGijvsluVI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rMtXDLufIrw/s1600-h/collage4.jpg'><img src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SFGijvsluVI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rMtXDLufIrw/s320/collage4.jpg' border='0' alt='' /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div><br /><br />highlights from my girls' night out (left to right, starting on top row):<br /><br />*kathy and seanna riding the elevator (complete excitement here)<br /><br />*cherae freaked me out as she threw her camera in front of my face from the backseat of the car on the way to denver...lovely<br /><br />*here we have cherae who can eat (and does eat) everything in sight and doesn't gain a lub...not fair!<br /><br />*the four of us (me, cherae, seanna, kathy) after our delicious meal at the chocolate factory...yummy<br /><br />*um, the sign (filler picture)<br /><br />*cherae lost her fancy shoe in the grate on the sidewalk...that's what she gets for being all foo-foo like that<br /><br />*after the show, in front of the buell theatre<br /><br />*i drove. and my car broke down just as we were pulling into the city. perfect timing. to make a very long story short, kathy's dear husband saved us. they have triple a, so the towing was free. sears did a free diagnostic test and a few wires were loose was all. mark talked them out of charging us $100. what a guy. thanks mark!<br /><br />*more posing<br /><br />*more laughing and goofing off<br /><br />*nice view for me...i always get the <a href="http://burtonburtonwhosgottheburton.blogspot.com/2007/08/take-me-out-ball-game.html">good heads</a> in front of me!<br /><br />*cherae brought along "bitty" the gps to guide us through the city...even when we were on foot. thanks bitty!<br /><br />*my dolce de leche cheesecake...i really want the rest of it now!<br /><br />all in all, we had a great time! and i can't wait to do it again!lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-66068721580096657992008-06-11T08:33:00.001-07:002008-06-11T08:57:26.477-07:00follow-up:i will try to answer the inquiries of all:<br /><br />i lied. i was never really on so you think you can dance. but i really think i should be.<br /><br />i am afraid to admit that i was in a michael mclean movie "if you only believe in yourself". it was sort of a concert video and i was on the front row. and i kept making the raining sound when we were suppose to stop. i have the movie. come by, and i will show it to you...maybe.<br /><br />as for skinny dipping...we once had a hot tub in our backyard.<br /><br />and as for running away. it really isn't a pleasant story, but i will tell it. it was about four years ago in the middle of my great depression. i couldn't stand it anymore. so i left one night. i was nice and took the crappy white truck (buttercup, for those of you familiar with our vehicles) so shawn could have the family-friendly vehicle because i fully intended on never coming back. i started north on i-15. i only made it as far as slc downtown. i was crying and couldn't see and i was afraid that buttercup wouldn't make it much further (it was a completely unreliable truck). i made my way to a friend's apartment. she wasn't home and i cried in front of her door for over and hour--with a few people walking by and staring and wondering. she finally made it home and calmed me down. after a few hours, she talked me into going home. she saved me. shortly after that, instead of running away, i had a stay in the hospital. a much better solution than running away.<br /><br />so there you have it. all of it. aren't you glad you asked?lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-69969509091766510992008-06-09T09:20:00.005-07:002008-06-09T09:45:30.911-07:00instead of cleaning...Have or Have Not<br /> <br />I saw this over on <a href="http://theworldthroughtheeyesofme.blogspot.com/">leeann's blog</a> and thought i would copy it (anything to get out of cleaning!) This is called "Have or Have Not". Any of the things that I Have Done, are in bold. Let me know if you play along!<br /><br />1. Touched an iceberg<br /><strong>2. Slept under the stars</strong><br />3. Been a part of a hockey fight<br /><strong>4. Changed a baby's diaper </strong><br /><strong>5. Watched a meteor shower</strong><br /><strong>6. Given more than you can afford to charity</strong><br />7. Swam with wild dolphins<br /><strong>8. Climbed a mountain</strong><br />9. Held a tarantula<br /><strong>10. Said "I love you" and meant it</strong><br /><strong>11. Bungee jumped</strong><br />12. Visited Paris<br />13. Watched a lightning storm at sea<br />14. Stayed up all night long and watched the sun rise<br />15. Seen the Northern Lights<br /><strong>16. Gone to a huge sports game</strong><br />17. Walked the stairs to the top of the Statue of Liberty<br /><strong>18. Grown and eaten your own vegetables</strong><br /><strong>19. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope</strong><br /><strong>20. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment</strong><br /><strong>21. Had a pillow fight</strong><br />22. Bet on a winning horse<br /><strong>23. Taken a sick day when you're not ill</strong><br /><strong>24. Built a snow fort</strong><br />25. Held a lamb<br /><strong>26. Gone skinny dipping</strong><br /><strong>27. Taken an ice cold bath</strong><br />28. Had a meaningful conversation with a beggar<br />29. Seen a total eclipse<br /><strong>30. Ridden a roller coaster</strong><br />31. Hit a home run<br /><strong>32. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking</strong><br /><strong>33. Adopted an accent for fun</strong><br />34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors<br /><strong>35. Felt very happy about your life, even for just a moment</strong><br /><strong>36. Loved your job 90% of the time</strong> <br />37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied<br /><strong>38. Watched wild whales</strong><br /><strong>39. Gone rock climbing</strong> (once, repelling)<br />40. Gone on a midnight walk on the beach<br />41. Gone sky diving<br />42. Visited Ireland<br /><strong>43. Ever bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant</strong><br />44. Visited India<br />45. Bench-pressed your own weight<br /><strong>46. Milked a cow</strong><br />47. Alphabetized your personal files<br /><strong>48. Ever worn a superhero costume</strong><br /><strong>49. Sung karaoke</strong><br /><strong>50. Lounged around in bed all day</strong> <br />51. Gone scuba diving<br /><strong>52. Kissed in the rain</strong><br /><strong>53. Played in the mud</strong><br /><strong>54. Gone to a drive-in theater</strong> <br /><strong>55. Done something you should regret, but don't</strong><br />56. Visited the Great Wall of China<br /><strong>57. Started a business</strong><br /><strong>58. Taken a martial arts class</strong> (i'm a yellow belt)<br /><strong>59. Been in a movie</strong><br />60. Gone without food for 3 days<br /><strong>61. Made cookies from scratch</strong><br />62. Won first prize in a costume contest<br /><strong>63. Got flowers for no reason</strong><br />64. Been in a combat zone<br /><strong>65. Spoken more than one language fluently</strong> (well, almost)<br />66. Gotten into a fight while attempting to defend someone<br /><strong>67. Bounced a check</strong><br /><strong>68. Read - and understood - your credit report</strong><br /><strong>69. Recently bought and played with a favorite childhood toy</strong><br /><strong>70. Found out something significant that your ancestors did</strong><br />71. Called or written your Congress person<br />72. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over<br />73. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge<br />74. Helped an animal give birth<br />75. Been fired or laid off from a job<br /><strong>76. Won money</strong><br /><strong>77. Broken a bone</strong> (does your little toe count?)<br /><strong>78. Ridden a motorcycle</strong><br />79. Driven any land vehicle at a speed of greater than 100 mph<br />80. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon<br />81. Slept through an entire flight: takeoff, flight, and landing<br />82. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days<br />83. Eaten sushi<br /><strong>84. Had your picture in the newspaper</strong> (sweet 16--thanks mom)<br />85. Read The Bible cover to cover<br />86. Changed someones mind about something you care deeply about<br />87. Gotten someone fired for their actions<br /><strong>88. Gone back to school</strong><br /><strong>89. Changed your name</strong><br />90. Caught a fly in the air with your bare hands<br /><strong>91. Eaten fried green tomatoes</strong><br /><strong>92. Read The Iliad</strong><br /><strong>93. Taught yourself an art from scratch</strong> (is quilting an art)<br />94. Killed and prepared an animal for eating<br />95. Apologized to someone years after inflicting the hurt<br />96. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language<br />97. Been elected to public office<br /><strong>98. Thought to yourself that you're living your dream</strong><br />99. Had to put someone you love into hospice care<br />100. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn't know you<br />101. Had a booth at a street fair<br /><strong>102. Dyed your hair</strong><br /><strong>103. Been a DJ</strong><br /><strong>104. Rocked a baby to sleep</strong><br /><strong>105. Ever dropped a cat from a high place to see if it really lands on all four</strong><br />106. Raked your carpet<br /><strong>107. Brought out the best in people</strong><br /><strong>108. Brought out the worst in people</strong><br /><strong>109. Worn a mood ring</strong><br /><strong>110. Ridden a horse</strong><br />111. Carved an animal from a piece of wood or bar of soap<br /><strong>112. Cooked a dish where four people asked for the recipe</strong><br />113. Buried a child (I pray I never do.)<br /><strong>114. Gone to a Broadway (or equivalent to your country) play</strong><br />115. Been inside the pyramids<br /><strong>116. Shot a basketball into a basket</strong><br />117. Danced at a disco<br />118. Played in a band<br />119. Shot a bird<br /><strong>120. Gone to an arboretum</strong><br /><strong>121. Tutored someone</strong> <br /><strong>122. Ridden a train</strong> (does trax count?)<br />123. Brought an old fad back into style<br />124. Eaten caviar<br /><strong>125. Let a salesman talk you into something you didn’t need</strong><br />126. Ridden a giraffe or elephant<br />127. Published a book<br /><strong>128. Pieced a quilt</strong><br />129. Lived in an historic place<br /><strong>130. Acted in a play or performed on a stage</strong><br /><strong>131. Asked for a raise</strong><br />132. Made a hole-in-one<br />133. Gone deep sea fishing<br /><strong>134. Gone roller skating</strong><br />135. Run a marathon<br />136. Learned to surf<br />137. Invented something<br /><strong>138. Flown first class</strong><br />139. Spent the night in a 5-star luxury suite<br />140. Flown in a helicopter<br />141. Visited Africa <br /><strong>142. Sang a solo</strong><br />143. Gone spelunking<br /><strong>144. Learned how to take a compliment</strong><br />145. Written a love-story<br />146. Seen Michelangelo’s David<br />147. Had your portrait painted<br />148. Written a fan letter<br />149. Spent the night in something haunted<br />150. Owned a St. Bernard or Great Dane<br /><strong>151. Ran away</strong> <br />152. Learned to juggle<br />153. Been a boss<br /><strong>154. Sat on a jury</strong><br /><strong>155. Lied about your weight</strong><br /><strong>156. Gone on a diet</strong><br /><strong>157. Found an arrowhead or a gold nugget</strong><br /><strong>158. Written a poem</strong><br /><strong>159. Carried your lunch in a lunchbox</strong><br /><strong>160. Gotten food poisoning</strong><br />161. Gone on a service, humanitarian or religious mission<br />162. Hiked the Grand Canyon<br /><strong>163. Sat on a park bench and fed the ducks</strong><br /><strong>164. Gone to the opera</strong><br /><strong>165. Gotten a letter from someone famous</strong> (<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/G._Gordon_Liddy">g. gordon liddy</a>, my first love of talk show radio hosts)<br /><strong>166. Worn knickers</strong> (i had a red pair as a kid)<br />167. Ridden in a limousine<br /><strong>168. Attended the Olympics</strong><br /><strong>169. Can hula or waltz</strong><br /><strong>170. Read a half dozen Nancy Drew or Hardy Boys books</strong><br /><strong>171. Been stuck in an elevator</strong><br />172. Had a revelatory dream<br />173. Thought you might crash in an airplane<br />174. Had a song dedicated to you on the radio or at a concert <br />175. Saved someone’s life<br />176. Eaten raw whale<br /><strong>177. Know how to tat, smock or do needlepoint</strong><br /><strong>178. Laughed till your side hurt</strong><br />179. Straddled the equator<br />180. Taken a photograph of something other than people that is worth framing<br /><strong>181. Gone to a Shakespeare Festival</strong><br />182. Sent a message in a bottle<br />183. Spent the night in a hostel<br /><strong>184. Been a cashier</strong><br />185. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt<br />186. Joined a union<br /><strong>187. Donated blood or plasma</strong><br /><strong>188. Built a campfire</strong><br /><strong>189. Kept a blog</strong><br />190. Had hives<br />191. Worn custom made shoes or boots<br />192. Made a PowerPoint presentation<br />193. Taken a Hunter’s Safety Course<br />194. Served at a soup kitchen<br />195. Conquered the Rubik’s cube<br /><strong>196. Know CPR</strong><br />197. Ridden in or owned a convertible<br /><strong>198. Found a long lost friend</strong><br /><strong>199. Helped solve a crime</strong> (helped in a drug bust!)<br />200. Responded to a NJP newsletterlizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-69873411813031850582008-06-05T17:11:00.004-07:002008-06-05T17:22:00.964-07:00in my pretty garden...the flowers are nodding...<br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SEiBSh0VSaI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Gwzz_cuVmlE/s1600-h/lilacs+june+5+2008+004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SEiBSh0VSaI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Gwzz_cuVmlE/s200/lilacs+june+5+2008+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208555124369476002" /></a><br /><br />there seems to be an overabundance of lilac bushes around town. i love it.<br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SEiBTVsgTZI/AAAAAAAAAUU/8SlN1R1ZN5Y/s1600-h/lilacs+june+5+2008+002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SEiBTVsgTZI/AAAAAAAAAUU/8SlN1R1ZN5Y/s200/lilacs+june+5+2008+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208555138295287186" /></a><br /><br />we even have one in our backyard. i love it.<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SEiBUCvntDI/AAAAAAAAAUc/50hbNo1-w1U/s1600-h/lilacs+june+5+2008+003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SEiBUCvntDI/AAAAAAAAAUc/50hbNo1-w1U/s200/lilacs+june+5+2008+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208555150387950642" /></a><br /><br />we planted some lilacs in our backyard of our <a href="http://burtonburtonwhosgottheburton.blogspot.com/2006/09/for-sale-by-owner.html">house on pine street</a>. we got starts from a friend. they seemed to take forever to get going but by about the third year we had a few blooms. i wish i could see them now. instead, i will enjoy the ones here.<br /><br />i just hope it doesn't snow tonight...love these mountain springtimes.lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-83615723559598136862008-06-03T15:20:00.003-07:002008-06-03T15:43:09.924-07:00while i'm waiting for shawn to get home...3 joys:<br /><br />*coca-cola<br />*my own bed (with no children in it)<br />*sleeping in<br /><br />3 fears:<br /><br />*forgetting to pick-up my kids<br />*peeping-toms (except i always leave my blinds open at night)<br />*someone living in my basement without my knowledge<br /><br />3 goals:<br /><br />*being happy<br />*exercising daily<br />*limiting my coke intake<br /><br />3 obsessions:<br /><br />*clean sheets--at least for me<br />*taking my contacts out at night<br />*clean toilets (mostly because of a certain boy or two in my home)<br /><br />3 surprising facts<br /><br />*i have a bike, and sometimes i ride it<br />*i have friends here in colorado<br />*i was on "so you think you can dance"<br /><br /><br />still waiting...<br /><br />4 places i go over & over:<br /><br />*costco<br />*the school<br />*costco<br />*costco (really, there's not much else here)<br /><br />4 people who email me regularly:<br /><br />*my mom<br />*glenn beck<br />*real simple<br />*kraft kitchens<br /><br />4 of my favorite places to eat:<br /><br />*morelia's<br />*cafe rio<br />*pazzo's (in eagle)<br />*costco<br /><br />4 places i'd rather be right now:<br /><br />*utah<br />*disneyland<br />*new york city<br />*cruise<br /><br />4 people i talk to on a regular basis:<br /><br />*shawn<br />*dad<br />*maryann<br />*my kids<br /><br />4 tv shows i'd (& i do) watch over & over:<br /><br />*monk<br />*psych<br />*wheel of fortune<br />*jeopardylizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-64955274773957329182008-06-02T15:28:00.002-07:002008-06-02T15:47:48.318-07:00eight is great!<div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'><A HREF='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SER0ENwv96I/AAAAAAAAAUE/LRKWZdQZ3FY/s1600-h/collage2.jpg'><IMG SRC='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SER0ENwv96I/AAAAAAAAAUE/LRKWZdQZ3FY/s320/collage2.jpg' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' ></A> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div><br /><br />so i know i am a bit delayed in this post, but better late than never is my motto these days.<br /><br />anna turned eight on may 4th. she got baptized on may 24th. i can hardly believe it. time sure does fly. i am so blessed to be her mother. she is smart, funny, beautiful, and just an all around great girl. she keeps us busy. she loves to ride her bike, especially riding with her dad on all the trails around town. she loves hannah montana (see the sunglasses in the above pictures). she is a great student...too smart for me. she is (mostly) nice to her brother. she loves adventure. she has a creative little mind. happy birthday, miss anna b.lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-26633227524629422152008-05-18T19:59:00.004-07:002008-05-18T20:07:28.808-07:00grow old along with me, the best is yet to be?we were talking about dying (i don't know why) on the way home from church. anna had some questions, one of them being do we keep growing after we die. i didn't quite get it so i asked her what she meant. <br /><br />"well, mom, if we keep growing after we die then that means that heaven will be filled with a lot of senior citizens and that won't be too fun. i mean, there won't be any kid things."<br /><br />she does have a point.lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-65364482795611867202008-05-15T08:02:00.001-07:002008-05-15T08:08:56.341-07:00going to school<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCxRhuUghYI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Cpmethcbzfo/s1600-h/anna%27s+birthday+tucker+026.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCxRhuUghYI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Cpmethcbzfo/s200/anna%27s+birthday+tucker+026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200621309517661570" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCxQyuUghXI/AAAAAAAAAT0/vKLB_rSZ7TA/s1600-h/shooting+walking+tucker+may+2008+002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCxQyuUghXI/AAAAAAAAAT0/vKLB_rSZ7TA/s200/shooting+walking+tucker+may+2008+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200620502063809906" /></a><br /><br />i think this may be tucker's favorite time of day--walkind the kids to school. when we actually get to the school, he is goo-gooed all over and he loves it. the kids love the attention as well.lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-59861678385842127652008-05-14T09:17:00.000-07:002008-05-14T09:17:50.122-07:00a family that shoots together...<div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'><A HREF='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCsQreUghWI/AAAAAAAAATs/rdYChDzQFpk/s1600-h/collage1.jpg'><IMG SRC='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCsQreUghWI/AAAAAAAAATs/rdYChDzQFpk/s320/collage1.jpg' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' ></A> </div><br /><br />so, for family fun last weekend, we all went shooting. out somewhere by gypsum. and it was freezing, particularly when the wind blew...which was all the time. but we has a blast! and we all came back alive. the only injury was my bruised upper arm from the kickback and not holding the gun properly. <br /><br />i am sure we will do it again sometime if any of you ever wish to join us.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-60010759332206497172008-05-08T18:09:00.001-07:002008-05-08T18:28:05.412-07:00don't worry, his geneology is already done<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCOkXBxRA7I/AAAAAAAAATU/lTJyBvdEQg0/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCOkXBxRA7I/AAAAAAAAATU/lTJyBvdEQg0/s200/scan0005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198179110434702258" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCOoURxRA8I/AAAAAAAAATc/9Fl-3A8Ji2g/s1600-h/anna%27s+birthday+tucker+033.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCOoURxRA8I/AAAAAAAAATc/9Fl-3A8Ji2g/s200/anna%27s+birthday+tucker+033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198183461236573122" /></a>lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-90802384759303687262008-05-07T07:47:00.002-07:002008-05-07T07:56:09.438-07:00he loves me...i got an early mother's day card from mikey. he made it in his computer class. it's nice to know that he knows what is important to me. i sure do love him.<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCHBRBxRA6I/AAAAAAAAATM/JZxdobTQLhA/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SCHBRBxRA6I/AAAAAAAAATM/JZxdobTQLhA/s200/scan0004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197647943239271330" /></a><br /><br />Happy Mother's Day<br /><br />This coupon is good for:<br /><br />go to bid win my mom siys and i wil do it . <br /><br />i wil wock the dog <br /><br />i wil clen the has <br /><br />i wil go to bid win my mom sislizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-75061543679868953262008-05-05T20:30:00.000-07:002008-05-05T20:31:05.125-07:00me, a politician? i don't think so...<table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2><tr><td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center><br /><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'><br /><strong>Your Dominant Intelligence is Interpersonal Intelligence</strong><br /></font></td></tr><br /><tr><td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"><br /><center><img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofintelligencedoyouhavequiz/interpersonal.gif" height="100" width="100"></center><br /><font color="#000000"><br />You shine in your ability to relate to and understand others.<br /><br />Good at seeing others' points of view, you get how people think and feel.<br /><br />You have an uncanny ability to sense true feelings, intentions, and motivations.<br /><br />A natural born leader, you are great at teaching and mediating conflict.<br /><br /><br /><br />You would make a good counselor, salesperson, politician, or business person.<br /></font></td></tr></table><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofintelligencedoyouhavequiz/">What Kind of Intelligence Do You Have?</a></div>lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-92180119676405087662008-05-05T20:21:00.001-07:002008-05-05T20:21:38.415-07:00huh, i don't even like oregano...i think<table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2><tr><td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center><br /><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'><br /><strong>You Are Oregano</strong><br /></font></td></tr><br /><tr><td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"><br /><center><img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatspiceareyouquiz/oregano.png" height="100" width="100"></center><br /><font color="#000000"><br />You have are charming, funny, witty, and smart.<br /><br />You love to party - and people love to party with you.<br /><br />You are always friendly and warm. You are able to help people get along.<br /></font></td></tr></table><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatspiceareyouquiz/">What Spice Are You?</a></div>lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-67852779742527586042008-05-03T12:21:00.004-07:002008-05-03T12:26:47.898-07:00which definition do you like best?yesterday, before school:<br /><br />anna: mom, what does gay mean?<br /><br />me (completely caught off guard): well (drawn out for about 5 seconds), when i was a little girl it meant happy.<br /><br />too bad i couldn't just leave it at that. so i proceeded to inform her of the modern day definition. we chatted a bit back and forth, mostly me chatting and her listening. at the end of the discussion: <br /><br />me: so, what do you think?<br /><br />anna: i think i like the first definition the best.<br /><br />yeah, me too.lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-3819614456605990712008-04-30T09:04:00.002-07:002008-04-30T09:08:24.222-07:00voice of reason<a href="http://www.jimsvoiceofreason.blogspot.com/">here</a> is my good ol' dad's new blog while he is in alaska for the summer. he thinks he is a voice of reason. ha ha.lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-959982086641829222008-04-30T07:18:00.003-07:002008-04-30T07:50:30.319-07:00developing my talents!thanks to tiff for introducing me to <a href="http://shedoeshair.blogspot.com/">hair today</a>! i love, love, love this site (and right now, she is doing a give-away...go see). i have already done the hair headband on anna. and here is the proof:<br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SBiEKBOthqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/QXLRyMq4M4Q/s1600-h/shawns+hair+cut+annas+braid+002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SBiEKBOthqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/QXLRyMq4M4Q/s200/shawns+hair+cut+annas+braid+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195047477835564706" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SBiEKhOthrI/AAAAAAAAAS8/FXqEUS_mmok/s1600-h/shawns+hair+cut+annas+braid+010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SBiEKhOthrI/AAAAAAAAAS8/FXqEUS_mmok/s200/shawns+hair+cut+annas+braid+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195047486425499314" /></a><br /><br />my hair-doing talents are really being developed. here is the haircut i gave shawn on saturday:<br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SBiELBOthsI/AAAAAAAAATE/6lJF92OKyf0/s1600-h/shawns+hair+cut+annas+braid+001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SBiELBOthsI/AAAAAAAAATE/6lJF92OKyf0/s200/shawns+hair+cut+annas+braid+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195047495015433922" /></a><br /><br />i know, it really is quite short. but that's what he wanted. and i think it looks pretty good for my first haircut ever!<br /><br />so, if anyone needs a braid or a short do--just come on by!lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-71480629681418784152008-04-29T09:07:00.004-07:002008-04-29T09:10:05.522-07:00time well spentit was my friend's birthday yesterday. i spent the day with her to help her celebrate...we had a blast! and to top it all off, we even accomplished painting a wall in her room. well, mostly i watched...not much help in the work mode. you can see what we did <a href="http://maresrincon.blogspot.com/2008/04/painting.html">here</a>.<br /><br />happy birthday maryann!lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-31832725556498422882008-04-22T14:05:00.003-07:002008-04-22T14:12:59.408-07:00tucker's first mailtucker received his first mail today. <br /><br />ruff! ruff! ruff-ruff! (that's tucker's way of saying "thank you gramma rhonda")<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA5T6xOthoI/AAAAAAAAASg/CzDOCmbD-Ec/s1600-h/tucker%27s+first+mail+002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA5T6xOthoI/AAAAAAAAASg/CzDOCmbD-Ec/s200/tucker%27s+first+mail+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192179689517319810" /></a><br /><br />very thoughtful...<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA5T8BOthpI/AAAAAAAAASo/6EWYkzrJYgg/s1600-h/tucker%27s+first+mail+001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA5T8BOthpI/AAAAAAAAASo/6EWYkzrJYgg/s200/tucker%27s+first+mail+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192179710992156306" /></a><br /><br />...especially coming from a kitty-loving gramma.lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-14026508113030701902008-04-22T12:01:00.002-07:002008-04-22T12:14:21.792-07:00fhe: last snowmobiling outing and i actually remembered my cameraso we thought we would get in one last fun outing before the snow is all gone. we had a blast. except i fell through the snow, clear up to my chotch--freaked me out. <br /><br />here are some pics for you to enjoy:<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA43YBOthjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/-2Ylp_Zdzk8/s1600-h/april+21+snowmobile+036.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA43YBOthjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/-2Ylp_Zdzk8/s200/april+21+snowmobile+036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192148306191287858" /></a><br /><br />i know, big glare as the sun goes over the mountain.<br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA43YxOthkI/AAAAAAAAASE/x-vuT2Ky7lA/s1600-h/april+21+snowmobile+049.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA43YxOthkI/AAAAAAAAASE/x-vuT2Ky7lA/s200/april+21+snowmobile+049.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192148319076189762" /></a><br /><br />we pulled the kids behind on the sled. they love riding. after i got off the snowmobile (i was riding on the back) shawn drove crazy to knock them off. mikey didn't like that.<br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA43ZBOthlI/AAAAAAAAASM/KCm-Q1Ytosg/s1600-h/april+21+snowmobile+074.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA43ZBOthlI/AAAAAAAAASM/KCm-Q1Ytosg/s200/april+21+snowmobile+074.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192148323371157074" /></a><br /><br />my little tucker-oo<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA43ZROthmI/AAAAAAAAASU/i8DX5r8KMYg/s1600-h/april+21+snowmobile+105.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6FeQcDwhsVM/SA43ZROthmI/AAAAAAAAASU/i8DX5r8KMYg/s200/april+21+snowmobile+105.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192148327666124386" /></a><br /><br />shawn let anna drive. she thought she was pretty hot stuff.lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-59284495152154884932008-04-14T14:50:00.003-07:002008-04-14T14:52:43.279-07:00what? taxes? due tomorrow?apparently our taxes are not done. tomorrow is april 15th. should i be worried? i guess not since i am not the one doing them. but perhaps i should go get some pepsi for the long haul tonight for my dear.lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12539099.post-54768283798669664862008-04-13T17:18:00.002-07:002008-04-13T17:19:55.579-07:00i am trying a new look...do you like?lizziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15364439515002136966noreply@blogger.com