<?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-8071071037538726566</id><updated>2012-02-03T10:33:50.221-06:00</updated><category term='4th'/><category term='motherhood'/><category term='Parties'/><category term='Celebrations'/><category term='Baptism'/><category term='Caden'/><category term='Date night'/><category term='Temple'/><category term='Life&apos;s lessons'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='Grandma'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Church activites'/><category term='Awake'/><category term='Reflecting'/><category term='Change'/><category term='decorating'/><category term='Brooke'/><category term='surgery'/><category term='Moving'/><category term='Sickness'/><category term='Fall Activities'/><category term='summer'/><category term='Sisters'/><category term='Katie&apos;s Marathon'/><category term='Family Fun'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Projects'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Testimony'/><category term='Heaven'/><category term='friends'/><category term='School'/><category term='Kids'/><category term='mother and daughter'/><category term='Fitness'/><category term='Running'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Weddings'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Best Friends'/><category term='milestones'/><category term='Girl time'/><category term='Gospel'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='My honey'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='Kylee'/><category term='Ryan'/><category term='Cousins'/><category term='races'/><category term='Life ramblings'/><category term='Minnesota'/><category term='fun'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Boys'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='Alaska'/><category term='Brandon'/><title type='text'>A Day in the Life.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>479</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-2808819294786029618</id><published>2012-02-01T19:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T19:02:41.200-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie&apos;s Marathon'/><title type='text'>I'm IN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am officially registered to run Chicago this October!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WwrFOizO4U4/TynegqdmKpI/AAAAAAAADpk/-OJJCf2Bqos/s1600/2857689_height370_width518.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WwrFOizO4U4/TynegqdmKpI/AAAAAAAADpk/-OJJCf2Bqos/s320/2857689_height370_width518.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woot, woot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing is going to stop me this year from running my race!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am excited about this on a few different levels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One I can't wait to race the streets of Chicago. I place I lived, and created so many memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of my marathon group is running this, and that makes it all the sweeter. Getting to run and finish and congratulate each other on an amazing accomplishment is HUGE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What makes this even better, is since I am moving, and won't get to train with my wonderful friends, it will be a reunion run! Words can't begin to express how much I'm going to miss this amazing group of people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And to make this day even better, I just booked a mini vacation to spend a few days away with my sweetheart here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oSvRq_2zgB0/TyngLqijpFI/AAAAAAAADps/ye2sHOd8P0w/s1600/construction.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="157" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oSvRq_2zgB0/TyngLqijpFI/AAAAAAAADps/ye2sHOd8P0w/s400/construction.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arizona here I come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan has a conference and I get to tag along!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2012 is going to be great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-2808819294786029618?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/2808819294786029618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=2808819294786029618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2808819294786029618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2808819294786029618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2012/02/im-in.html' title='I&apos;m IN!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WwrFOizO4U4/TynegqdmKpI/AAAAAAAADpk/-OJJCf2Bqos/s72-c/2857689_height370_width518.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-1318656082660942067</id><published>2012-01-30T22:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T22:03:53.821-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandma'/><title type='text'>Grandma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cant even tell you how happy I was to have my mom come and hang out with us for a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caden was not wanting a hug. He was so happy to have Grandma come visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7nPfskNVubM/Tydkf-fOv4I/AAAAAAAADpE/Xgy0fhXBdwQ/s1600/IMG_0162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7nPfskNVubM/Tydkf-fOv4I/AAAAAAAADpE/Xgy0fhXBdwQ/s400/IMG_0162.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just love my Mom. She is an amazing woman. So blessed to have her in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TXuchopNnQ4/TydkzduKwxI/AAAAAAAADpM/hm6JpdGyEuo/s1600/IMG_0163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TXuchopNnQ4/TydkzduKwxI/AAAAAAAADpM/hm6JpdGyEuo/s400/IMG_0163.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kylee was her little shadow. And even snuck in to sleep with her most nights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IYqab0MjtrM/TydlAZUC1YI/AAAAAAAADpU/rzP5I7e82lc/s1600/IMG_0167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IYqab0MjtrM/TydlAZUC1YI/AAAAAAAADpU/rzP5I7e82lc/s400/IMG_0167.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Brandon man and Grandma Lila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N7SRz4x4YvE/TydlH52V7zI/AAAAAAAADpc/olUn1Nd6VLM/s1600/IMG_0170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N7SRz4x4YvE/TydlH52V7zI/AAAAAAAADpc/olUn1Nd6VLM/s400/IMG_0170.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Mom for coming and making my life easier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-1318656082660942067?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1318656082660942067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=1318656082660942067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1318656082660942067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1318656082660942067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2012/01/grandma.html' title='Grandma.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7nPfskNVubM/Tydkf-fOv4I/AAAAAAAADpE/Xgy0fhXBdwQ/s72-c/IMG_0162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-4270235358566362685</id><published>2012-01-29T21:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:43:56.120-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church activites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caden'/><title type='text'>DERBY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Saturday was Caden's first pinewood derby. Mine as well to be exact. I know I have two brothers, and didn't go to theirs... terrible sister...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was really quite fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls awaiting the races:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_lF0B2bf1Es/TydebTsP2ZI/AAAAAAAADn8/c1QiG9uD1zk/s1600/IMG_0146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_lF0B2bf1Es/TydebTsP2ZI/AAAAAAAADn8/c1QiG9uD1zk/s400/IMG_0146.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Caden standing up as his name is called:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rJr5OV4LvBI/Tydew2c7ohI/AAAAAAAADoM/tX3FZtxIhuM/s1600/IMG_0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rJr5OV4LvBI/Tydew2c7ohI/AAAAAAAADoM/tX3FZtxIhuM/s400/IMG_0151.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;His first heat:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-10kgAWdCKFA/Tyde7m_2h6I/AAAAAAAADoU/4mlVUDK2FLs/s1600/IMG_0154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-10kgAWdCKFA/Tyde7m_2h6I/AAAAAAAADoU/4mlVUDK2FLs/s400/IMG_0154.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The crowd of kids:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87lGdN4dpRw/TydfLX9fhrI/AAAAAAAADoc/Jks5mVKdop8/s1600/IMG_0155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87lGdN4dpRw/TydfLX9fhrI/AAAAAAAADoc/Jks5mVKdop8/s400/IMG_0155.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And they are off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bItHf2kmrj8/TydfextTq8I/AAAAAAAADok/u7YMmoS7FO8/s1600/IMG_0158.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bItHf2kmrj8/TydfextTq8I/AAAAAAAADok/u7YMmoS7FO8/s400/IMG_0158.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-roP5gsPCXcU/Tydf3jPltYI/AAAAAAAADos/3Vl1GwWMZHo/s1600/IMG_0156.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-roP5gsPCXcU/Tydf3jPltYI/AAAAAAAADos/3Vl1GwWMZHo/s400/IMG_0156.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The finish line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-31Wiu92YgbE/TydgTsibskI/AAAAAAAADo0/YnBhOMZGHAw/s1600/IMG_0157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-31Wiu92YgbE/TydgTsibskI/AAAAAAAADo0/YnBhOMZGHAw/s400/IMG_0157.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys raced their cars 4 different times. Caden's car was not the fastest, but he did place second in one race! He's already planning his next years car!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J7Yrg8RQT3I/TydgnNj7AJI/AAAAAAAADo8/f8h_w_Q4mgg/s1600/IMG_0161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J7Yrg8RQT3I/TydgnNj7AJI/AAAAAAAADo8/f8h_w_Q4mgg/s400/IMG_0161.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a grown up boy I have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-4270235358566362685?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4270235358566362685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=4270235358566362685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4270235358566362685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4270235358566362685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2012/01/derby.html' title='DERBY.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_lF0B2bf1Es/TydebTsP2ZI/AAAAAAAADn8/c1QiG9uD1zk/s72-c/IMG_0146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-7592875285801569804</id><published>2012-01-28T21:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T21:29:29.057-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandma'/><title type='text'>Tommy's. Yum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When you come to Chaska, you have to eat at Tommy's. Seriously, the best sweet potato fries ever! I could eat those all day long...yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ7Ma-ZWTag/TyYMxhrRg0I/AAAAAAAADnk/aF85thHwOh4/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ7Ma-ZWTag/TyYMxhrRg0I/AAAAAAAADnk/aF85thHwOh4/s400/IMG_0141.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Brooke was not in the picture mood.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see, my boys feel the same way about the place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BAxhs9KyHKk/TyYM6i73aNI/AAAAAAAADns/-9NIp9Wou4A/s1600/IMG_0143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BAxhs9KyHKk/TyYM6i73aNI/AAAAAAAADns/-9NIp9Wou4A/s400/IMG_0143.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And I couldn't pass up an opportunity to take a picture with my honey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He came home this past weekend for another short visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-20c-E5ZHyR0/TyYNHE9CqoI/AAAAAAAADn0/N1l27EJAzs8/s1600/IMG_0144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-20c-E5ZHyR0/TyYNHE9CqoI/AAAAAAAADn0/N1l27EJAzs8/s400/IMG_0144.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please pray that our house sells soon. Living apart really is for the birds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-7592875285801569804?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7592875285801569804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=7592875285801569804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7592875285801569804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7592875285801569804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2012/01/tommys-yum.html' title='Tommy&apos;s. Yum.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ7Ma-ZWTag/TyYMxhrRg0I/AAAAAAAADnk/aF85thHwOh4/s72-c/IMG_0141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-1719019951243779227</id><published>2012-01-26T21:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T21:20:08.360-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandma'/><title type='text'>"I blow dryer!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Remember how I told you about Brooke wanting to do everything herself?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QwupdouThx0/TyYJxWPbONI/AAAAAAAADnE/TDE_RoNYI8A/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QwupdouThx0/TyYJxWPbONI/AAAAAAAADnE/TDE_RoNYI8A/s400/IMG_0132.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well it continues. She now likes to blow dry her hair too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't help but take a picture! I was laughing all night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This last week was extra special. We had a visitor. My Mom!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My wonderful husband used his miles to fly her in for a week. It was a great way to break up the two weeks apart from our father, and husband!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ2HRj1BECU/TyYKQd4LtXI/AAAAAAAADnM/Z53n81wuLEg/s1600/IMG_0134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ2HRj1BECU/TyYKQd4LtXI/AAAAAAAADnM/Z53n81wuLEg/s400/IMG_0134.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brooke loved having an extra person to play with while the kids her at school. And play Grandma did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ImiaRSZtXQ/TyYKne6KIEI/AAAAAAAADnU/b_x2fpD_IZc/s1600/IMG_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ImiaRSZtXQ/TyYKne6KIEI/AAAAAAAADnU/b_x2fpD_IZc/s400/IMG_0138.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just gotta love this face:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLHgG9OEsIU/TyYK80fvqFI/AAAAAAAADnc/5k4Z9fDt9cA/s1600/IMG_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLHgG9OEsIU/TyYK80fvqFI/AAAAAAAADnc/5k4Z9fDt9cA/s400/IMG_0139.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-1719019951243779227?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1719019951243779227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=1719019951243779227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1719019951243779227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1719019951243779227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-blow-dryer.html' title='&quot;I blow dryer!&quot;'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QwupdouThx0/TyYJxWPbONI/AAAAAAAADnE/TDE_RoNYI8A/s72-c/IMG_0132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3856306497639087931</id><published>2012-01-19T20:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T20:59:07.373-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>A Party.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mraTyDINXRs/TyYGyRaGJoI/AAAAAAAADmw/5J6R5EmlUqw/s1600/Jan%2B15%252C%2B20123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mraTyDINXRs/TyYGyRaGJoI/AAAAAAAADmw/5J6R5EmlUqw/s400/Jan%2B15%252C%2B20123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke's party was a little low key this year. Good thing she is only three, and won't even remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our lives are pretty crazy with all this moving business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like the "wholes" in her brownie cake?! Yeah I put candles in a fresh out of the oven pan. You do the math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No party would have been complete without her best friend David!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LjzLtBABKWM/TyYGyRkn1iI/AAAAAAAADm4/oraIpsK0kM0/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LjzLtBABKWM/TyYGyRkn1iI/AAAAAAAADm4/oraIpsK0kM0/s400/IMG_0126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3856306497639087931?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3856306497639087931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3856306497639087931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3856306497639087931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3856306497639087931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2012/01/party.html' title='A Party.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mraTyDINXRs/TyYGyRaGJoI/AAAAAAAADmw/5J6R5EmlUqw/s72-c/Jan%2B15%252C%2B20123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-1466800142993043266</id><published>2012-01-15T16:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:07:05.570-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brandon'/><title type='text'>Scrappy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OsU_lMCW5bU/TxXsVbi5AhI/AAAAAAAADlU/JzAqWpP6erA/s1600/Jan%2B15%252C%2B2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OsU_lMCW5bU/TxXsVbi5AhI/AAAAAAAADlU/JzAqWpP6erA/s400/Jan%2B15%252C%2B2012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how we have been spending some of our Saturdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At wrestling tournaments. The kids really are troopers, cause these aren't short little things, and aren't for the faint of heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But Brandon loves them! And boy is he a scrappy little wrestler. Ryan says he runs a good half. I go with it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isomBSUDOyE/TxXsVnO21VI/AAAAAAAADlc/X_B1vh7iJ-g/s1600/Jan%2B15%252C%2B20121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="309" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isomBSUDOyE/TxXsVnO21VI/AAAAAAAADlc/X_B1vh7iJ-g/s400/Jan%2B15%252C%2B20121.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He sure is cute though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilPWd8f4tH4/TxXsVzeOYXI/AAAAAAAADl4/o0lFRREldGg/s1600/IMG_0115.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilPWd8f4tH4/TxXsVzeOYXI/AAAAAAAADl4/o0lFRREldGg/s400/IMG_0115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was on quite a winning streak. That streak was ended this past Saturday. And for the first time I saw him get emotional after loosing. It broke my heart. It's so incredibly hard to see your little one so sad over a loss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucDkE8Wt_b8/TxXsVodS2GI/AAAAAAAADlo/19rRrsNbF7M/s1600/Jan%2B15%252C%2B20122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucDkE8Wt_b8/TxXsVodS2GI/AAAAAAAADlo/19rRrsNbF7M/s400/Jan%2B15%252C%2B20122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was his closest match. And of course I'm biased, but he should have won this match. It was all the refs fault!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbNc0I434NU/TxXsXigvraI/AAAAAAAADmE/vqZzCXULz8c/s1600/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbNc0I434NU/TxXsXigvraI/AAAAAAAADmE/vqZzCXULz8c/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that's OK. He'll have many more matches to come. And like I said, he's scrappy. This kids gonna be one good wrestler!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pfaAjc0mQdQ/TxXsXv2kUzI/AAAAAAAADmM/K--uO4ydt9c/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pfaAjc0mQdQ/TxXsXv2kUzI/AAAAAAAADmM/K--uO4ydt9c/s400/IMG_0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-1466800142993043266?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1466800142993043266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=1466800142993043266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1466800142993043266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1466800142993043266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2012/01/scrappy.html' title='Scrappy.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OsU_lMCW5bU/TxXsVbi5AhI/AAAAAAAADlU/JzAqWpP6erA/s72-c/Jan%2B15%252C%2B2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-4057033497046039684</id><published>2012-01-13T11:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T11:16:44.027-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in Transition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are missing our Dad and Husband. Life without him is hard. To top it off keeping the house show ready, on my own, with four little ones is not ideal. But we are coping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want this to turn into a woe is me post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I am going to list everything I am grateful for about this new adventure we are entering into.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How lucky are we going to be to live close to family again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some think a snow storm may keep us from visiting family, but um we are a good 2 day drive now, so if a 2 hour drive turns into four, you think that would stop us?! Heck no!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mountains! Oh how we have missed the mountains, and all the fun things that come with them!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camping, hiking, skiing, you name it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan is just loving his job. Which is GREAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Living just minutes from a temple! I will have no excuse not to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheaper living. I browsed the grocery store while I was out there last weekend,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and was in heaven with the cost of food! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheaper housing. While the loss we are taking on our home here is depressing, we will make up for it on the other end. So every time my heart sinks, at what we are having to sell my home for here, I just need to think of that to calm me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there you have it. Many things to look forward to, and keep our heads up as our family lives apart for the next little while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And even though yesterday, and today winter decided to grace us with her presence, we had two days in a row with temps in the mid 50's, in JANUARY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life is wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-4057033497046039684?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4057033497046039684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=4057033497046039684&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4057033497046039684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4057033497046039684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-in-transition.html' title='Life in Transition'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5315316995021495856</id><published>2012-01-09T11:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T11:04:55.465-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Three is nice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I4cFFksdAOE/TxBgDN0noOI/AAAAAAAADk0/vbwQYKEyQ90/s1600/brooke+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I4cFFksdAOE/TxBgDN0noOI/AAAAAAAADk0/vbwQYKEyQ90/s400/brooke+022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Three years ago today, we welcomed this little one into our lives. We weren't quite sure after the twins if we would have anymore. Boy am I sure glad we did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has brought nothing but happiness to our family. She truly completes us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6C2-xQQONo/TxBgLj6rbiI/AAAAAAAADk8/gREmFoBpkqY/s1600/brooke+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6C2-xQQONo/TxBgLj6rbiI/AAAAAAAADk8/gREmFoBpkqY/s400/brooke+013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;At three, Brooke loves most Disney movies, but Scooby Doo has been her latest craze.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She wants to be like her older siblings, and I am now no longer needed for getting her dressed. Sometimes that leads to very interesting outfits, but oh well!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves playing with her friends, and going to Lifetime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She knows all her colors, and can count to fifteen fairly accurately!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her favorite food is quesadillas, or hot dogs. She'd have that for every meal if I let her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's becoming extremely independent, which can drive me a little crazy at times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If she wants to do it herself, she'll tell you " No I, I!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hzrp_jzkaNY/TxBgTwV4EyI/AAAAAAAADlE/nRUuVCToJn4/s1600/IMG_0085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hzrp_jzkaNY/TxBgTwV4EyI/AAAAAAAADlE/nRUuVCToJn4/s400/IMG_0085.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is missing her Daddy more than words can express. But I am benefiting from his absence, as she is super cuddly with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke, we love you and can't wait to spend many more birthdays with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5315316995021495856?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5315316995021495856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5315316995021495856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5315316995021495856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5315316995021495856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2012/01/three-is-nice.html' title='Three is nice.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I4cFFksdAOE/TxBgDN0noOI/AAAAAAAADk0/vbwQYKEyQ90/s72-c/brooke+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-721295783568803013</id><published>2012-01-03T05:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T05:30:01.033-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>A Project!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amongst all this craziness of getting ready to move, I've managed to squeeze in a fun project. Mostly due to our good friends the Salisbury's. I have been wanting to build these tables for my living room for quite some time, and it finally came true due to their kindness of letting us use their tools, and quite frankly Scott practically building them himself, with little of my help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did however finish them my self. Here is the before:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBVkAspdapE/TwJAILxh3QI/AAAAAAAADks/3UtrVlD49tU/s1600/Dec+25%252C+201113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBVkAspdapE/TwJAILxh3QI/AAAAAAAADks/3UtrVlD49tU/s400/Dec+25%252C+201113.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the finished product: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NSIsuydnKw/TwI98_XlxQI/AAAAAAAADkk/5u_U3OjfhfI/s1600/Jan%2B2%252C%2B20125.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NSIsuydnKw/TwI98_XlxQI/AAAAAAAADkk/5u_U3OjfhfI/s400/Jan%2B2%252C%2B20125.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am so happy with the finished product! They really just make the room look so nice! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Scott for all your help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;em class="ellipsis"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-721295783568803013?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/721295783568803013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=721295783568803013&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/721295783568803013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/721295783568803013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2012/01/project.html' title='A Project!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBVkAspdapE/TwJAILxh3QI/AAAAAAAADks/3UtrVlD49tU/s72-c/Dec+25%252C+201113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-8699619469634993826</id><published>2012-01-02T15:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T16:27:59.457-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moving'/><title type='text'>Market Ready.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After slaving all break long, our house is now ready for the market! Oh please let someone snatch it up!? So for those you have been here I am posting pictures to see the changes we've made, and for those you haven't been you can see a more detailed view of our home this past 4 and 1/2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen:&lt;br /&gt;The stagger just had me clear the decor above the cabinets, and we moved my IKEA shelf by the table:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KJIMzEJ0pj8/TwIlnTVmDoI/AAAAAAAADi4/EI_X_8ey4Qc/s1600/Jan%2B2%252C%2B2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KJIMzEJ0pj8/TwIlnTVmDoI/AAAAAAAADi4/EI_X_8ey4Qc/s400/Jan%2B2%252C%2B2012.jpg" width="309" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The living room:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few new pictures, thanks to my neighbor Kelly, and a chair from Rachel. They helped make the room! I now want to go out and get the chair, it's so comfy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We moved the piano where the computer was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YAOT24yWqrw/TwIlnuFC8KI/AAAAAAAADjA/eROtND5KLCc/s1600/Jan%2B2%252C%2B20121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YAOT24yWqrw/TwIlnuFC8KI/AAAAAAAADjA/eROtND5KLCc/s400/Jan%2B2%252C%2B20121.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The basement, and the children's lair:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had to paint the basement. UGH. I do admit it looks better, but it was just quite the project during such a busy week. To top it off I got sick. Thanks to a wonderful husband, he stayed up until 2am one night, and then midnight the next. He is amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BE0j4sylWE8/TwIlnsF6U8I/AAAAAAAADjU/_OEjWkRmfOc/s1600/Jan%2B2%252C%2B20122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BE0j4sylWE8/TwIlnsF6U8I/AAAAAAAADjU/_OEjWkRmfOc/s400/Jan%2B2%252C%2B20122.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys room: Not much changed here. Just added a night table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mNC_oegZNzY/TwIqacLXKdI/AAAAAAAADkI/lHiJNt0u2QI/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mNC_oegZNzY/TwIqacLXKdI/AAAAAAAADkI/lHiJNt0u2QI/s400/IMG_0094.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls room: We flipped around the bed and moved some furniture around. I was worried about Brooke falling off. She did once and that's been it, so she doesn't move around as much as I thought!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P9WCVFUyMAw/TwImcwsjZ-I/AAAAAAAADj8/vmd8kwzXFkA/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJoqov5dXTY/TwImTqmXcGI/AAAAAAAADj0/0lFI60Hmi2o/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJoqov5dXTY/TwImTqmXcGI/AAAAAAAADj0/0lFI60Hmi2o/s320/IMG_0093.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The master bedroom: Thanks to my overhaul last year I didn't have to do anything! Whew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hwjBrwfzgQQ/TwIloLp_WPI/AAAAAAAADjc/a0yODyUzu4c/s1600/Jan%2B2%252C%2B20123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hwjBrwfzgQQ/TwIloLp_WPI/AAAAAAAADjc/a0yODyUzu4c/s400/Jan%2B2%252C%2B20123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bonus room:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Szj5ExCL1_s/TwIloeefUaI/AAAAAAAADjk/pTh2MDSEjno/s1600/Jan%2B2%252C%2B20124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Szj5ExCL1_s/TwIloeefUaI/AAAAAAAADjk/pTh2MDSEjno/s400/Jan%2B2%252C%2B20124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;I had a hard time getting a good angle of this, but you get the idea. This is probably the most transformed room in the house. Not quite practical for everyday living, but amazing for staging.&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it.&amp;nbsp; Ryan has only been gone two days, and I miss him. The kids miss him. He has traveled plenty, but there is a definite difference. All is stuff is gone. This living apart thing is really for the birds. Please pray that it sells quick...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-8699619469634993826?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/8699619469634993826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=8699619469634993826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8699619469634993826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8699619469634993826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2012/01/market-ready.html' title='Market Ready.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KJIMzEJ0pj8/TwIlnTVmDoI/AAAAAAAADi4/EI_X_8ey4Qc/s72-c/Jan%2B2%252C%2B2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-127794179887103910</id><published>2011-12-31T21:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T22:11:04.492-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>The End of Another Year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0H6PTqSB6s/Tv_XHnmRlhI/AAAAAAAADic/Nk7CmnEf_54/s1600/scan0032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0H6PTqSB6s/Tv_XHnmRlhI/AAAAAAAADic/Nk7CmnEf_54/s400/scan0032.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;December 31st. The last day of the year. A day for celebrating the past year, and welcoming in the new. For me it's also a celebration of my fathers birthday! I was always bummed for him to have a birthday on this day. His party always is thrown in with the new year party. I thought in some ways, just being overlooked. But really what a cool day to be born. A day where you not only celebrate your birth, but reflect on all that you have done that year, and things you would like to improve on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not that my dad needs much improvement. I think he's pretty awesome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really have the best dad in the world! He's such a good example to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other news, out break has been filled with getting ready to move, put our house on the market, and send Ryan off tomorrow. A word of advice. Never move around the holidays. UGH. I feel bad for the kids, cause their break hasn't been much of one. I'm glad we were able to squeeze the water park in, cause they've pretty much been neglected the rest of this break. Now I thought I was a pretty clean person, and fairly clutter free. Apparently not enough! We had a stagger come Wednesday and helped us stage our home to sell. We moved A LOT of furniture, and I had to put A LOT of things away in storage. My house feels very empty, but for the moment it is spotless!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both me and Ryan and dog tired. And he leaves, and I have to keep this house like this for showings. Yay me. Oh we are so going to miss Ryan. Boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went out for a last family dinner tonight. Buffalo Wild Wings on New Years Eve, another bad idea. The restaurant wasn't that crazy, but the takeout orders were, and thus we waited over an hour for our food. Normally you get your food 10 minutes after ordering... They were great though and accommodated us nicely for our patience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have had the best missionaries in our ward the past few months! They came by to wish Ryan well, so we took a photo opportunity:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lrYZNOtXR4U/Tv_XpQM_qDI/AAAAAAAADik/5SpFCNHMQ_Y/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lrYZNOtXR4U/Tv_XpQM_qDI/AAAAAAAADik/5SpFCNHMQ_Y/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am so thankful for their example to my children. They look up to them so much, and I'm so glad to have two amazing young men as my children's role models.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what better way to close out the year than snow!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5lnEG9tELMU/Tv_Xz-gmQMI/AAAAAAAADis/9VJh3msm8U0/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5lnEG9tELMU/Tv_Xz-gmQMI/AAAAAAAADis/9VJh3msm8U0/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have had a few little spits of snow, but nothing that lasted, or accumulated. December 31st and we finally get the winter wonderland!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This has been a great year for the Ellis house. We have had wonderful memories to laugh, cry, and enjoy for years to come. Now as we embark on a new year, we also embark on a new adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan and I have been in the Midwest since we were married. It's going to be so weird to be back out west after 9&amp;amp;1/2 years away. But a good weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If anyone ever has the opportunity to live in the Midwest, take it. It's a wonderful place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amazing people, amazing beauty in it's own way, and a great place to raise a family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are going to miss it dearly. It wasn't an easy choice to pick up and move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I know we are making the right one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good things are to come for the Ellis' in 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy New Year everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1447262283"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1447262284"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-127794179887103910?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/127794179887103910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=127794179887103910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/127794179887103910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/127794179887103910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/end-of-another-year.html' title='The End of Another Year.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0H6PTqSB6s/Tv_XHnmRlhI/AAAAAAAADic/Nk7CmnEf_54/s72-c/scan0032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3838174430481706378</id><published>2011-12-30T21:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T21:40:33.266-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Water Park fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0c3PygagLw/Tv_UQqmd9gI/AAAAAAAADhU/ijst2WVasPQ/s1600/IMG_0056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0c3PygagLw/Tv_UQqmd9gI/AAAAAAAADhU/ijst2WVasPQ/s320/IMG_0056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Monday we took the kids to Water Park of America. Yep right next to Mall of America. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We used our Christmas money from sweet Aunt Peggy to have some family fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TNIjiEQBHuA/Tv_UYsfkkyI/AAAAAAAADhc/x-14B02e0Q4/s1600/IMG_0058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TNIjiEQBHuA/Tv_UYsfkkyI/AAAAAAAADhc/x-14B02e0Q4/s320/IMG_0058.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And boy did we ever! The kids had a blast. And so did the parents:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-axXBdefbSnE/Tv_UcCTuRbI/AAAAAAAADhk/WxjIi0ducYM/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-axXBdefbSnE/Tv_UcCTuRbI/AAAAAAAADhk/WxjIi0ducYM/s320/IMG_0060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Caden was the first to brave the surfing wave, and failed to do so in my presence so no picture of him... But Brandon Rocked it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S22p_C3QGEs/Tv_Ulef4FeI/AAAAAAAADhs/O9HYPE0csds/s1600/IMG_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S22p_C3QGEs/Tv_Ulef4FeI/AAAAAAAADhs/O9HYPE0csds/s320/IMG_0063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kylee was even brave and tried it. She just slid down and right off, and thought that was good enough. Love that girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wPJwWxSlGNw/Tv_Us56SccI/AAAAAAAADh0/0jg6OYy-q8M/s1600/IMG_0064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wPJwWxSlGNw/Tv_Us56SccI/AAAAAAAADh0/0jg6OYy-q8M/s320/IMG_0064.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Aunt Peggy for a great present!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3838174430481706378?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3838174430481706378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3838174430481706378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3838174430481706378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3838174430481706378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/water-park-fun.html' title='Water Park fun!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0c3PygagLw/Tv_UQqmd9gI/AAAAAAAADhU/ijst2WVasPQ/s72-c/IMG_0056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-4379501411679791088</id><published>2011-12-27T20:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T20:20:34.621-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ChyQP42T1Hs/TvvK4eslQbI/AAAAAAAADeo/Nn6Z55yA4E0/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ChyQP42T1Hs/TvvK4eslQbI/AAAAAAAADeo/Nn6Z55yA4E0/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a wonderful Christmas morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids didn't wake us up too early, which was welcomed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We watched "Joy to the World" then opened Santa gifts. He did not disappoint!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke received her "ipad".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_hnYNKG5-U/TvvK4br7RXI/AAAAAAAADew/dkjwlFu3UdU/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_hnYNKG5-U/TvvK4br7RXI/AAAAAAAADew/dkjwlFu3UdU/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caden was delighted with a WII game:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tJAfwPdtaYI/TvvK4iwCDRI/AAAAAAAADe4/lQlfAgholq8/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tJAfwPdtaYI/TvvK4iwCDRI/AAAAAAAADe4/lQlfAgholq8/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20119.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brandon a scooter, and Kylee an Easy Bake Oven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SV-1LMrX14E/TvvK4msZVKI/AAAAAAAADfI/XoyZ0X0TFJ0/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B201110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SV-1LMrX14E/TvvK4msZVKI/AAAAAAAADfI/XoyZ0X0TFJ0/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B201110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then had a yummy breakfast, got ready for church, and enjoyed a wonderful sacrament meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After church we opened the rest of our presents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids exchanged gifts, and it was beyond cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bRHaM8Ivh-s/TvvK51vA0jI/AAAAAAAADfY/qrb954smyfs/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B201111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bRHaM8Ivh-s/TvvK51vA0jI/AAAAAAAADfY/qrb954smyfs/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B201111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the aftermath!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7Dwdmmb4v4/TvvK6KQhbNI/AAAAAAAADfk/yvWp5CeaEGY/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B201112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7Dwdmmb4v4/TvvK6KQhbNI/AAAAAAAADfk/yvWp5CeaEGY/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B201112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made(with the help of good friends!) a bed for the girls' American Girl dolls. It was a hit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But little Kylee couldn't get enough of her Oven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixR_4lXZgi0/TvvK7JgoqxI/AAAAAAAADfw/TMdIwQhigPg/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B2011_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixR_4lXZgi0/TvvK7JgoqxI/AAAAAAAADfw/TMdIwQhigPg/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B2011_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I on the other hand got this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lgf6GJyvtjU/TvvK7KVw5DI/AAAAAAAADf4/-R7L0xUXN9o/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lgf6GJyvtjU/TvvK7KVw5DI/AAAAAAAADf4/-R7L0xUXN9o/s400/IMG_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember how I dropped my camera a few months back? Oh it was so sad, and I have definitely been in a picture funk, cause point and shoots just aren't the same! I am so happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-muNcSI_Xo9o/TvvK7WcT3eI/AAAAAAAADgI/Ct3ysOSQ5iw/s1600/IMG_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-muNcSI_Xo9o/TvvK7WcT3eI/AAAAAAAADgI/Ct3ysOSQ5iw/s400/IMG_0033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;I just love Christmas. Truly my favorite holiday by far. The spirit that comes with it, the giving, the joy and love felt.&lt;br /&gt;It's always such a downer when the Holiday is over.&lt;br /&gt;But at least it comes once a year, so there is always something to look forward to!&lt;br /&gt;Until next year, Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-4379501411679791088?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4379501411679791088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=4379501411679791088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4379501411679791088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4379501411679791088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Day!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ChyQP42T1Hs/TvvK4eslQbI/AAAAAAAADeo/Nn6Z55yA4E0/s72-c/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-827109822622259257</id><published>2011-12-25T00:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T09:54:28.621-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Eve.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6b22uzFsec/TviWL0tqOyI/AAAAAAAADdI/J8eSV-9rAio/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6b22uzFsec/TviWL0tqOyI/AAAAAAAADdI/J8eSV-9rAio/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing better than getting together with friends to make the holiday brighter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that's just what we did! Lots of food, games, and even some good Gingerbread house making.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The adults got in on some picture taking:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1SqKI3XntjM/TviWMPU4x_I/AAAAAAAADdQ/bITVbUT_QIE/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1SqKI3XntjM/TviWMPU4x_I/AAAAAAAADdQ/bITVbUT_QIE/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We even had a little fun Just Dancing away. The boys had some moves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once everyone left and we cleaned up, we started our night of traditions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First up, Christmas PJ's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wfm-jcmJ6DA/TviWMKzWC_I/AAAAAAAADdg/_my2IOo2FE8/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wfm-jcmJ6DA/TviWMKzWC_I/AAAAAAAADdg/_my2IOo2FE8/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think they were loved by all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CAwVrgaJzAA/TviWNhexuSI/AAAAAAAADds/aToiYCalHv8/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CAwVrgaJzAA/TviWNhexuSI/AAAAAAAADds/aToiYCalHv8/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20113.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brandon very proud of his pair:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4fJe64sLqtg/TviWN1dYoMI/AAAAAAAADd0/huYZHrepcxI/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4fJe64sLqtg/TviWN1dYoMI/AAAAAAAADd0/huYZHrepcxI/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kylee proud to be a present:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-96O9lJBaAXM/TviWOLbBPlI/AAAAAAAADeE/AdP7eb1XjR8/s1600/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-96O9lJBaAXM/TviWOLbBPlI/AAAAAAAADeE/AdP7eb1XjR8/s400/Dec%2B25%252C%2B20115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After getting nice and cozy in our Christmas pajamas, we headed down for a Christmas movie. What better than watching "The Santa Clause".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And after all were asleep, our living room transformed into this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fzOFxLoxfx4/TviWPL7afUI/AAAAAAAADeQ/M3pBafmqIrg/s1600/CIMG3939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fzOFxLoxfx4/TviWPL7afUI/AAAAAAAADeQ/M3pBafmqIrg/s400/CIMG3939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;Merry Christmas to All and to All a Good Night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-827109822622259257?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/827109822622259257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=827109822622259257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/827109822622259257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/827109822622259257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6b22uzFsec/TviWL0tqOyI/AAAAAAAADdI/J8eSV-9rAio/s72-c/Dec%2B25%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-1219278688572490140</id><published>2011-12-17T20:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T20:54:37.756-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Not for the Weak.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had a fabulous run this morning, with my fabulous group! Despite there being a few icy patches we had to dodge, it really was perfect out for a nice long run. As we came back to the club, we got a few, "you are crazy" or "you must be obsessed". Well, maybe we are, but I choose to think this better describes me and my fellow runners: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rIChVB52yLg/Tu1UT-pNgEI/AAAAAAAADcw/ggKSF3CX6Vc/s1600/Dedicated384886_970355198801_56007418_42218693_1080708814_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rIChVB52yLg/Tu1UT-pNgEI/AAAAAAAADcw/ggKSF3CX6Vc/s1600/Dedicated384886_970355198801_56007418_42218693_1080708814_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Lisa...( I stole this from her)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not only do I running, but I love how I feel after. Especially this time of year when I ate more cookies than I can count yesterday! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cheers to my running group! Oh how I'm going to miss all of you...Sniff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chicago 2012 reunion run baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-1219278688572490140?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1219278688572490140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=1219278688572490140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1219278688572490140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1219278688572490140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-for-weak.html' title='Not for the Weak.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rIChVB52yLg/Tu1UT-pNgEI/AAAAAAAADcw/ggKSF3CX6Vc/s72-c/Dedicated384886_970355198801_56007418_42218693_1080708814_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-4570284999822557384</id><published>2011-12-16T14:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T14:10:32.341-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><title type='text'>Next up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-svk0PIXV7xY/Tuuk6NHUyVI/AAAAAAAADco/BaJrkp7JRWE/s1600/220px-Idaho-Falls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-svk0PIXV7xY/Tuuk6NHUyVI/AAAAAAAADco/BaJrkp7JRWE/s1600/220px-Idaho-Falls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;is where the Ellis Family will be moving to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Idaho Falls, ID.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yep it's true. Ryan starts his new job January 3rd, and the kids and I hope to soon follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh the excitement, the emotions, and the stress that come with such a big change!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's add Christmas in the mix, no dig deal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-4570284999822557384?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4570284999822557384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=4570284999822557384&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4570284999822557384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4570284999822557384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/next-up.html' title='Next up...'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-svk0PIXV7xY/Tuuk6NHUyVI/AAAAAAAADco/BaJrkp7JRWE/s72-c/220px-Idaho-Falls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-2170795354061610306</id><published>2011-12-13T15:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T15:34:42.293-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brandon'/><title type='text'>Basketball.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;This family is a little basketball crazy. And boy is it, "tis the season of basketball" in the Ellis house. Between college ball starting, and this little guy playing, I think we are watching basketball just about everyday of the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been so much fun watching him learn and grow, and just have fun doing something he loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(due to the camera breakage, picture quality stinks, but oh well...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzPZ2WE9pg4/TufDRcZAhNI/AAAAAAAADcg/8GA9QzhBDMc/s1600/Dec%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzPZ2WE9pg4/TufDRcZAhNI/AAAAAAAADcg/8GA9QzhBDMc/s400/Dec%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzPZ2WE9pg4/TufDRcZAhNI/AAAAAAAADcg/8GA9QzhBDMc/s1600/Dec%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzPZ2WE9pg4/TufDRcZAhNI/AAAAAAAADcg/8GA9QzhBDMc/s1600/Dec%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzPZ2WE9pg4/TufDRcZAhNI/AAAAAAAADcg/8GA9QzhBDMc/s1600/Dec%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzPZ2WE9pg4/TufDRcZAhNI/AAAAAAAADcg/8GA9QzhBDMc/s1600/Dec%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzPZ2WE9pg4/TufDRcZAhNI/AAAAAAAADcg/8GA9QzhBDMc/s1600/Dec%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzPZ2WE9pg4/TufDRcZAhNI/AAAAAAAADcg/8GA9QzhBDMc/s1600/Dec%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-2170795354061610306?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/2170795354061610306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=2170795354061610306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2170795354061610306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2170795354061610306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/basketball.html' title='Basketball.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzPZ2WE9pg4/TufDRcZAhNI/AAAAAAAADcg/8GA9QzhBDMc/s72-c/Dec%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-6582612915619066316</id><published>2011-12-08T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T12:30:52.598-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>It's about time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahqzceR1IXQ/TuD2uw3CMAI/AAAAAAAADbc/OjgmG8B_gBI/s1600/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525285%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahqzceR1IXQ/TuD2uw3CMAI/AAAAAAAADbc/OjgmG8B_gBI/s400/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525285%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last month, while Lori and Richard visited us for a weekend, I pleaded with her to take some family pictures of us, ( it hadn't been done since Brooke was a baby) and she thankfully said sure! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CK1Lj3o9TJI/TuD3VX89Z5I/AAAAAAAADbk/zxcF4lCdlf0/s1600/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525288%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CK1Lj3o9TJI/TuD3VX89Z5I/AAAAAAAADbk/zxcF4lCdlf0/s400/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525288%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And if I do say so myself, they turned out great! We didn't have a whole lot of time to work with, and as many of you with small children know, picture taking is quite a challenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wl6RBa58ss/TuD36mZ3zVI/AAAAAAAADbs/-J2O4yaJ7Cw/s1600/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%2525252811%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wl6RBa58ss/TuD36mZ3zVI/AAAAAAAADbs/-J2O4yaJ7Cw/s400/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%2525252811%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But even with all that, we got some adorable pictures, and I love them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VNFqcMr_h_Q/TuD4KhslZLI/AAAAAAAADb0/oYeoq6F0SEw/s1600/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525281%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VNFqcMr_h_Q/TuD4KhslZLI/AAAAAAAADb0/oYeoq6F0SEw/s400/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525281%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is one of my very favorite of Brooke. She was in no mood to take pictures, and I'm surprised this wasn't her look in all of them: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7shy-JIOz1o/TuD5AWXR8HI/AAAAAAAADb8/RNAkir7yLco/s1600/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525289%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7shy-JIOz1o/TuD5AWXR8HI/AAAAAAAADb8/RNAkir7yLco/s400/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525289%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XcFes27Gnq0/TuD5XKLQIyI/AAAAAAAADcE/_IGRJ7XJCu8/s1600/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525286%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XcFes27Gnq0/TuD5XKLQIyI/AAAAAAAADcE/_IGRJ7XJCu8/s400/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525286%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IddghKKJDng/TuD5oNvEg1I/AAAAAAAADcM/7yEoaTk1WZ4/s1600/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%2525252810%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IddghKKJDng/TuD5oNvEg1I/AAAAAAAADcM/7yEoaTk1WZ4/s400/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%2525252810%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's hard to choose which one I want to print out and frame!? Ideas would be appreciated... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oymVtkaXf5c/TuD56qCgAvI/AAAAAAAADcU/yfpR-oBqXUE/s1600/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525287%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oymVtkaXf5c/TuD56qCgAvI/AAAAAAAADcU/yfpR-oBqXUE/s400/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525287%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I just love these of Ryan and I. It's been quite some time since we've had good pictures taken of us! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLcBF_h8KLU/TuDyoXcsYtI/AAAAAAAADbU/b29fTumh3p4/s1600/Ellis%2BFamily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLcBF_h8KLU/TuDyoXcsYtI/AAAAAAAADbU/b29fTumh3p4/s400/Ellis%2BFamily.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lori for the wonderful pictures!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-6582612915619066316?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6582612915619066316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=6582612915619066316&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6582612915619066316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6582612915619066316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahqzceR1IXQ/TuD2uw3CMAI/AAAAAAAADbc/OjgmG8B_gBI/s72-c/Ellis%25252520family%25252520%252525285%25252520of%2525252011%25252529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-8099183705694163289</id><published>2011-12-01T18:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T18:17:59.834-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnLgjtYZgq4/TtgYq6C3hDI/AAAAAAAADaA/AWxXLtxRlzs/s1600/dallin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnLgjtYZgq4/TtgYq6C3hDI/AAAAAAAADaA/AWxXLtxRlzs/s400/dallin.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Dallin Harvey Willardson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was born Monday night to my beautiful sister-in-law Jenny and my Handsome brother Bret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He definitely has the Willardson stamp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too cute for words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-8099183705694163289?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/8099183705694163289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=8099183705694163289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8099183705694163289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8099183705694163289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby.html' title='A Baby.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnLgjtYZgq4/TtgYq6C3hDI/AAAAAAAADaA/AWxXLtxRlzs/s72-c/dallin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-7181584298781402501</id><published>2011-11-26T17:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T18:05:25.316-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Cousins.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even thought Thanksgiving has passed, I feel the need to continue being thankful on my blog. It is the holiday season after all. And even into Christmas, we can be thankful for all that we have! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today I am so grateful for the blessing I have to come from two amazing families. I am grateful for the cousins that I have on both sides, and that we have remained close, even if it's been awhile since we have physically seen each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am so glad that my mother and her sisters did such a good job of making sure that we had good relationships with our cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the Oberg girls are missing from this picture, taken a few years ago, but definitely not forgotten. There are so many memories of having so many girls so close in age!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PsHL0fPwBK0/TtLEz7qpNAI/AAAAAAAADYw/C2fV4FbQ3j8/s1600/cousinsIMG_3203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PsHL0fPwBK0/TtLEz7qpNAI/AAAAAAAADYw/C2fV4FbQ3j8/s400/cousinsIMG_3203.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Growing up I spent a lot of time with my cousins on my dads side. When we moved to Alaska, those visits became few and far between. But that didn't lessen our bond, the times we have seen each other has made it all the more special:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7zm72wr6tA/TtLFGl3wvrI/AAAAAAAADZA/YCK8CaHsaTw/s1600/DSCN1743_002_002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7zm72wr6tA/TtLFGl3wvrI/AAAAAAAADZA/YCK8CaHsaTw/s400/DSCN1743_002_002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My freshmen year of college, I was able to go to school with Heather. I had so much fun, and I am so glad that I got to experience that with her! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9nKNrOXp71c/TtLG3V77wwI/AAAAAAAADZw/YwboSholyF0/s1600/scan0087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9nKNrOXp71c/TtLG3V77wwI/AAAAAAAADZw/YwboSholyF0/s320/scan0087.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next year was twice the fun as four of us roomed together! You can never escape girl drama, even when you are family, but I wouldn't have traded that year with those 3 girls for anything! What better roommates than family?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6DkVeNgvH2A/TtLGmd5dhiI/AAAAAAAADZg/2rp7SWCfwLk/s1600/scan0042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6DkVeNgvH2A/TtLGmd5dhiI/AAAAAAAADZg/2rp7SWCfwLk/s320/scan0042.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Even as we have grown up and started our own families, we've made sure to always stay close. Even if that means we drive a few hours to see them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iaX0D5IF5vQ/TtLGxmL19TI/AAAAAAAADZo/EzhMyEMI4fY/s1600/scan0101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iaX0D5IF5vQ/TtLGxmL19TI/AAAAAAAADZo/EzhMyEMI4fY/s320/scan0101.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or they pass through for a visit and we throw in some fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1uQ8zTIWdNE/TtLE40hI6jI/AAAAAAAADY4/xU29nOMoszw/s1600/DSCN1359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1uQ8zTIWdNE/TtLE40hI6jI/AAAAAAAADY4/xU29nOMoszw/s320/DSCN1359.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of the best things about going home for the holidays is spending time with cousins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2QkwTbq6f0/TtLFWshQd1I/AAAAAAAADZI/1iqGYO1z83E/s1600/SANY0955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2QkwTbq6f0/TtLFWshQd1I/AAAAAAAADZI/1iqGYO1z83E/s320/SANY0955.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I feel lucky that I married someone that lives so close to some of my family, that I get to see those that don't live in Alaska just as much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7xUsM4ng4uI/TtLFnmE05QI/AAAAAAAADZQ/rhczYfuz1E4/s1600/CIMG3025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7xUsM4ng4uI/TtLFnmE05QI/AAAAAAAADZQ/rhczYfuz1E4/s320/CIMG3025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk4KSoG1PrU/TtLFzB4TVQI/AAAAAAAADZY/QRfq3NGmrWA/s1600/CIMG3104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk4KSoG1PrU/TtLFzB4TVQI/AAAAAAAADZY/QRfq3NGmrWA/s320/CIMG3104.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I feel lucky that I have 3 cousins my age, and that I was fortunate enough to go through high school with Amy! She is an amazing person, and one of my best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ED5yKNyF0oQ/TtLHHUfuBdI/AAAAAAAADZ4/kw647ekT3Qc/s1600/IMG_1158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ED5yKNyF0oQ/TtLHHUfuBdI/AAAAAAAADZ4/kw647ekT3Qc/s320/IMG_1158.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I truly am blessed to have such an amazing family, and such amazing cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you all for being a part of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-7181584298781402501?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7181584298781402501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=7181584298781402501&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7181584298781402501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7181584298781402501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/11/cousins.html' title='Cousins.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PsHL0fPwBK0/TtLEz7qpNAI/AAAAAAAADYw/C2fV4FbQ3j8/s72-c/cousinsIMG_3203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-6422078725122253628</id><published>2011-11-23T10:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T10:41:22.686-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Friends'/><title type='text'>Friends for Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today I am thankful for friends. But I am going to focus on a particular friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have been friends, best friends, since I was 14 years old. She helped me transition from a private school going girl, to a public school girl quite nicely! She made my move from Mexico easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had great times in high school:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xIBDhy1f7U/Ts0cJZzQl4I/AAAAAAAADXM/tVoabhLz2rM/s1600/scan0084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xIBDhy1f7U/Ts0cJZzQl4I/AAAAAAAADXM/tVoabhLz2rM/s320/scan0084.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And when I came home from college, we had great times on my hair! HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rLsrDX-wvE8/Ts0botfALcI/AAAAAAAADW8/Tgz4Vq3qt-Q/s1600/scan0088.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rLsrDX-wvE8/Ts0botfALcI/AAAAAAAADW8/Tgz4Vq3qt-Q/s320/scan0088.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were fortunate to see each other even when we both went off to college. I went to a family wedding of theirs, just so I could spend time with my best friend! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zXF1Za9Ci_I/Ts0bYG7lLdI/AAAAAAAADW0/nuxpA2OFiPM/s1600/scan0047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zXF1Za9Ci_I/Ts0bYG7lLdI/AAAAAAAADW0/nuxpA2OFiPM/s320/scan0047.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's no secret that I was a young-en when I married away and had kids. She has been the best auntie to my kids, like she were my own sister!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-83vJ_x_eyp4/Ts0bBDnDMLI/AAAAAAAADWk/J3Sq10zI2YY/s1600/00000098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-83vJ_x_eyp4/Ts0bBDnDMLI/AAAAAAAADWk/J3Sq10zI2YY/s320/00000098.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I was so excited beyond words, when she had her first little girl!&amp;nbsp; I wasn't going to miss it, and made a trip home:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GiOra1puj1Q/Ts0b5FXRNpI/AAAAAAAADXE/LulQTWm9kP4/s1600/oct.+08+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GiOra1puj1Q/Ts0b5FXRNpI/AAAAAAAADXE/LulQTWm9kP4/s320/oct.+08+014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I feel lucky and so blessed to have such a good friend in my life. She lifts me up when I am down. She makes me want to be a better person. She is one of the most positive people I know. When we get to see each other after months or years of not, we can pick right back up where we left off. And I love that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l5SSsAqlXJ0/Ts0bMfsV6wI/AAAAAAAADWs/5U7xLGUnwsc/s1600/CIMG2012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l5SSsAqlXJ0/Ts0bMfsV6wI/AAAAAAAADWs/5U7xLGUnwsc/s320/CIMG2012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Now we have two little munchkins, who can carry on our friendship!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79R7Y2_1H40/Ts0c-ytklEI/AAAAAAAADXU/Xo-ebuvsJ1U/s1600/IMG_0874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79R7Y2_1H40/Ts0c-ytklEI/AAAAAAAADXU/Xo-ebuvsJ1U/s320/IMG_0874.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;During these Holiday's, even if I don't get to spend time with family, and my best friend, I am just glad to live in a world where I can call her everyday if I need to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_W_Qclm7RVY/Ts0dCcyfGUI/AAAAAAAADXc/qxNjEYbYGSw/s1600/IMG_1157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_W_Qclm7RVY/Ts0dCcyfGUI/AAAAAAAADXc/qxNjEYbYGSw/s320/IMG_1157.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tara, thanks for being the bestest friend any girl could ask for!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-6422078725122253628?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6422078725122253628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=6422078725122253628&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6422078725122253628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6422078725122253628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/11/friends-for-life.html' title='Friends for Life.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xIBDhy1f7U/Ts0cJZzQl4I/AAAAAAAADXM/tVoabhLz2rM/s72-c/scan0084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-8687537350731949286</id><published>2011-11-16T20:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T20:51:16.760-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflecting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s lessons'/><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I will never forget October 7, 2002. It's a day etched into my mind problably for the rest of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a Monday. The weekend after &lt;a href="http://www.mormon.org/"&gt;General Conference&lt;/a&gt;. Ryan had had a horrible weekend coughing, barely getting any sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We finally decided that he needed more than just some medicine, cause clearly that wasn't working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He called me at work some hours later, and I will never forget our conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The panic that set in, and the feeling, of this is not good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The day was filled with scans, and doctors. And finally Ryan in the ICU. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kIdwyDYGc6o/TsRva6ff1XI/AAAAAAAADWE/wHCBbaE9evc/s1600/scan0101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kIdwyDYGc6o/TsRva6ff1XI/AAAAAAAADWE/wHCBbaE9evc/s320/scan0101.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though there were times that I thought that this was so unfair. He was young, we were newlyweds, his schooling was really tough, there were so many blessings that came from this trial in our lives. We gained so many close friends who took care of us. We had amazing doctors and nurses, who became like family to us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0sMA1zwSIE/TsRvfKG-dtI/AAAAAAAADWM/30YY3QsAVFI/s1600/scan0102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0sMA1zwSIE/TsRvfKG-dtI/AAAAAAAADWM/30YY3QsAVFI/s400/scan0102.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As hard as that year was, it taught us a lot. I had a conversation with some friends some weeks ago about marriage in general.&amp;nbsp; How some people say they would never repeat their first year of marriage. I happen to disagree with this statement. I think I shocked them, and Ryan. Yes, watching him go through that ordeal was horrible. But our marriage, not at all. I loved every minute of it. Were their hard times, sure, but not cause of our marriage, because of our circumstances. I feel we handled it well. Doesn't' mean I didn't have melt downs, cause trust me there were plenty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y0NHAOezfw/TsRvl75Z3KI/AAAAAAAADWU/MPIMKK4r5XI/s1600/scan0105.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y0NHAOezfw/TsRvl75Z3KI/AAAAAAAADWU/MPIMKK4r5XI/s400/scan0105.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When I look back now, I can be thankful. Thankful for what it taught me about myself, thankful for my spouse, and thankful for the gospel. No matter the outcome of tough situations,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are an eternal family. How great is that!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a rough year we welcomed Caden into our family. What a blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking he may very well be our only child, and thinking it could take awhile if we were blessed with more children, not even two years later we were joined by our little spitfires, Kylee and Brandon. Brooke soon followed. I am so grateful for my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JK8_MJNmUb4/TsRv5graB9I/AAAAAAAADWc/gSYmC98Y2M8/s1600/IMG_1457.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JK8_MJNmUb4/TsRv5graB9I/AAAAAAAADWc/gSYmC98Y2M8/s400/IMG_1457.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am greatful for trials that test us and help us grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of all I am grateful for my husband. He is amazing. Who would have thought 9 years ago, that he would be a crazy triathlete, and father of four?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan, I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-8687537350731949286?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/8687537350731949286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=8687537350731949286&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8687537350731949286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8687537350731949286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kIdwyDYGc6o/TsRva6ff1XI/AAAAAAAADWE/wHCBbaE9evc/s72-c/scan0101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5360274310514142337</id><published>2011-11-12T14:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T15:07:36.832-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brandon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kylee'/><title type='text'>Time for a Hoe Down!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XgCi4eR0L0A/TsLMIjD06wI/AAAAAAAADVs/FrV3B8e0xaI/s1600/CIMG3880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XgCi4eR0L0A/TsLMIjD06wI/AAAAAAAADVs/FrV3B8e0xaI/s400/CIMG3880.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Welcome to another year of a Hoe Down. Brought to you this time by the one and only "TWINS" AKA: Kylee and Brandon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qEV6XtjFzwk/TsLMmVIynfI/AAAAAAAADV0/Gmp-WUByUWs/s1600/CIMG3884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qEV6XtjFzwk/TsLMmVIynfI/AAAAAAAADV0/Gmp-WUByUWs/s400/CIMG3884.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Boy were they so excited to show off the skills they had learned in P.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxSbde49DjI/TsLNTaGD_oI/AAAAAAAADV8/BzOX6dZrJrY/s1600/CIMG3885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxSbde49DjI/TsLNTaGD_oI/AAAAAAAADV8/BzOX6dZrJrY/s400/CIMG3885.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was quite shocked, and angry I might add, that they had my twins dancing on opposite ends of the gym. RUDE. And because of my back and forth, to try and capture some moments, I had some parents upset with me. I'll spare you the long story, but I was ready to punch a lady in the mouth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my Cowboy Brandon. He did a fabulous job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:57104/f30cc31d51953c59eca783a971b39dd3/image/c474afe548c6f09e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="250" src="http://localhost:57104/f30cc31d51953c59eca783a971b39dd3/image/c474afe548c6f09e.jpg?size=400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kylee had no trouble posing for the camera, and making sure I was watching the whole time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:57104/f30cc31d51953c59eca783a971b39dd3/image/b8e1c18a4df0dc8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="250" src="http://localhost:57104/f30cc31d51953c59eca783a971b39dd3/image/b8e1c18a4df0dc8.jpg?size=400" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried for seriously the past 2 hours to upload the video I got, but for some reason it's not letting me. Oh well. Just envision a bunch of first graders dancing around in a circle singing cute silly songs. Amazing visual I know! Until next year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5360274310514142337?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5360274310514142337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5360274310514142337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5360274310514142337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5360274310514142337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-for-hoe-down.html' title='Time for a Hoe Down!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XgCi4eR0L0A/TsLMIjD06wI/AAAAAAAADVs/FrV3B8e0xaI/s72-c/CIMG3880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-2905056962894622419</id><published>2011-11-03T20:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T20:48:24.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression and a challenge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know that it is national blogging month?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well now you do! I didn't know until a few days ago myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would love to try and blog just about everyday this month, but when it comes to blogging, I'm in a bit of a depression. Mainly cause it's fun to blog with pictures. And since my lovely NICE camera decided to fall out of my hands, I am now having to make do with a point and shoot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I know it's still a decent camera, and I'm sure I sound like a bit of a snob, But once you have crossed over, and tasted the beauty of a NICE camera, it's so hard to go back. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I will make do for now. I have my eye on Black Friday!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What better month to start a fitness challenge with the fam than November right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOT. You have no idea how hard it is to stay away from sugar! The rest of the rules of the challenge are not a problem for me, but no sugar?! And did you not see the huge amounts of candy that is begging for me to eat?! This challenge has really shown me how much I really do consume when it comes to sweets. It may not be much, but there is sugar in this girls diet everyday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I can say is heaven help me! Do you think my kids will notice if I accidentally throw it away?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-2905056962894622419?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/2905056962894622419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=2905056962894622419&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2905056962894622419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2905056962894622419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/11/depression-and-challenge.html' title='Depression and a challenge.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-2217456786063319577</id><published>2011-11-01T19:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T19:37:34.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy Coma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Ellis house had a wonderful Halloween!&amp;nbsp; We had an array of costumes this year. Starting with none other than Kylee, the beautiful witch:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vWzrJddZKk4/TrMtwHcic6I/AAAAAAAADUE/LgB_aGvPmlw/s1600/CIMG3855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vWzrJddZKk4/TrMtwHcic6I/AAAAAAAADUE/LgB_aGvPmlw/s400/CIMG3855.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Brookie the cute pumpkin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UAcTz-hhUeQ/TrMuBAM32DI/AAAAAAAADUM/TEWMCd1k6rI/s1600/CIMG3856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UAcTz-hhUeQ/TrMuBAM32DI/AAAAAAAADUM/TEWMCd1k6rI/s400/CIMG3856.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Darth Vader&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;( sans mask... he took it to school for show and tell, (they don't let kids past 2nd grade dress up...lame), and left it there. I was not a happy moma!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KD5w2VBAKGM/TrMuVIZW5bI/AAAAAAAADUU/y1aL7oloWp8/s1600/CIMG3857.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KD5w2VBAKGM/TrMuVIZW5bI/AAAAAAAADUU/y1aL7oloWp8/s400/CIMG3857.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not just a ninja, but a complete ninja:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QDEbzh0ZcJk/TrMuiqiLRZI/AAAAAAAADUc/m49Ww1Cj4w8/s1600/CIMG3861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QDEbzh0ZcJk/TrMuiqiLRZI/AAAAAAAADUc/m49Ww1Cj4w8/s400/CIMG3861.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dad and the crew:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57LlBAXC1mc/TrMuvj42aKI/AAAAAAAADUk/fk26QlgGmsY/s1600/CIMG3862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57LlBAXC1mc/TrMuvj42aKI/AAAAAAAADUk/fk26QlgGmsY/s320/CIMG3862.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mom and the crew: &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Can you tell I love my sweats... they are too comfy&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a_Gw6pmKAMk/TrMu8RtHadI/AAAAAAAADUs/e9iGtWdBecA/s1600/CIMG3865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a_Gw6pmKAMk/TrMu8RtHadI/AAAAAAAADUs/e9iGtWdBecA/s320/CIMG3865.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our family:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AR50SNHy2R4/TrMvHwvPkiI/AAAAAAAADU0/38u7RHQf3Nc/s1600/CIMG3866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AR50SNHy2R4/TrMvHwvPkiI/AAAAAAAADU0/38u7RHQf3Nc/s320/CIMG3866.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The girls didn't last as long as the boys trick or treating, so they helped passing out the candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LlzVhhMhcmI/TrMvQsdtn1I/AAAAAAAADU8/VDgJHPapMQ8/s1600/CIMG3874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LlzVhhMhcmI/TrMvQsdtn1I/AAAAAAAADU8/VDgJHPapMQ8/s320/CIMG3874.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The aftermath:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVRJVOXMdWQ/TrMvXsaUc9I/AAAAAAAADVE/a6T1_mLCDsE/s1600/CIMG3876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVRJVOXMdWQ/TrMvXsaUc9I/AAAAAAAADVE/a6T1_mLCDsE/s320/CIMG3876.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seriously....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1tTzgMSADZo/TrMvnE9pyYI/AAAAAAAADVM/ayPVAbl5ZsA/s1600/CIMG3877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1tTzgMSADZo/TrMvnE9pyYI/AAAAAAAADVM/ayPVAbl5ZsA/s400/CIMG3877.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't think I've ever seen so much candy...well other than in the STORE. This is insane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So much to tempt me wiht, and I'm about to start a fitness challenge next week! How do I do that with all this laying around?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to get rid of some. Sent a big bag with Ryan to work, took a bunch out to recycle in Christmas stockings( genius I know!), but there is still a huge bowl full of candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe next year I need to limit the trick or treating time?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_53829733"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_53829734"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-2217456786063319577?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/2217456786063319577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=2217456786063319577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2217456786063319577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2217456786063319577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/11/candy-coma.html' title='Candy Coma.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vWzrJddZKk4/TrMtwHcic6I/AAAAAAAADUE/LgB_aGvPmlw/s72-c/CIMG3855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-1712697343198548064</id><published>2011-10-30T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T13:42:31.603-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie&apos;s Marathon'/><title type='text'>Monster Dash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This past Saturday was my last race of the season... :( Sad but true. And in all reality my body needs a break! As much fun as this race was, back to back races was HARD!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't go into this race with any sort of a plan. Mostly just to have fun, and well, the jacket. Some race for the t-shirt&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;( I fall into this category most of the time...)&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but I wanted the jacket they gave out at this race!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not knowing how I was going to feel after Mankato, I opted for the 10 mile race instead of the half. Boy I am sure glad I did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A few miles in I recognized a girl I run with, Lisa. We ran several miles together, and then here came Linda. Another runner from the Chanhassen Lifetime Run Club!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She didn't stick around to long and took off ahead.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So then that's when the goal came into play for me. Keep her in my sights. And that I did!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And because of that, I was so glad I didn't have 3 more miles to run, as I came up on the finish line!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I surprised myself by finishing about 2 minutes faster than I thought I would run it in! Lisa came in not far behind me! It was so fun to get to hang out with these girls at the end of a long hard run!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bYu3aRFBP0I/Tq7gJXje-xI/AAAAAAAADTs/MqqTAFNN3fA/s1600/monster+dash" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bYu3aRFBP0I/Tq7gJXje-xI/AAAAAAAADTs/MqqTAFNN3fA/s400/monster+dash" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa, Linda, Katie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monster Dash finishers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WTxxYLicuCk/Tq7gLjwFyGI/AAAAAAAADT0/LmBXr76aKvw/s1600/Monster+dash+2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WTxxYLicuCk/Tq7gLjwFyGI/AAAAAAAADT0/LmBXr76aKvw/s400/Monster+dash+2" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And here are the official results! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q7dE3JfgzY/Tq7mRunpFFI/AAAAAAAADT8/LWG-sbz3aZs/s1600/SCAN0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="341" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q7dE3JfgzY/Tq7mRunpFFI/AAAAAAAADT8/LWG-sbz3aZs/s400/SCAN0018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after all that hard work, and a podium finish in a large race, I was informed that they only medal the first two in the age group categories. Lame. Oh well! I still placed third, and had a blast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-1712697343198548064?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1712697343198548064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=1712697343198548064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1712697343198548064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1712697343198548064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/10/monster-dash.html' title='Monster Dash!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bYu3aRFBP0I/Tq7gJXje-xI/AAAAAAAADTs/MqqTAFNN3fA/s72-c/monster+dash' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5038123687148927410</id><published>2011-10-29T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T12:40:41.902-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carvin FHE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3b8jo4eQ7SY/Tq7UmZ6FBkI/AAAAAAAADS8/llM3BhdwF38/s1600/CIMG3837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3b8jo4eQ7SY/Tq7UmZ6FBkI/AAAAAAAADS8/llM3BhdwF38/s320/CIMG3837.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This past Monday we had a blast Carving pumpkins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids each had their own and wanted minimal parental help...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6gwjzjlUSaQ/Tq7UssADB6I/AAAAAAAADTE/14Tt9lChF3M/s1600/CIMG3838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6gwjzjlUSaQ/Tq7UssADB6I/AAAAAAAADTE/14Tt9lChF3M/s320/CIMG3838.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brooke and Caden working away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gosdMqxqzqQ/Tq7UxwSS9XI/AAAAAAAADTM/0H0BKur4wl8/s1600/CIMG3839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gosdMqxqzqQ/Tq7UxwSS9XI/AAAAAAAADTM/0H0BKur4wl8/s320/CIMG3839.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brandon however, did want dads help when it came to the design of the face:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wI6izQthv6c/Tq7U1QK_U8I/AAAAAAAADTU/OeaZZvGfpFI/s1600/CIMG3841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wI6izQthv6c/Tq7U1QK_U8I/AAAAAAAADTU/OeaZZvGfpFI/s320/CIMG3841.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;His finished product:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ILJDtW7U1Po/Tq7U5nLrGrI/AAAAAAAADTc/J6P5Zbhcfg4/s1600/CIMG3843.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ILJDtW7U1Po/Tq7U5nLrGrI/AAAAAAAADTc/J6P5Zbhcfg4/s320/CIMG3843.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brooke's Pumpkin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bdBMQx3JJm4/Tq7U_D6uJYI/AAAAAAAADTk/e7galyuQjpw/s1600/CIMG3844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bdBMQx3JJm4/Tq7U_D6uJYI/AAAAAAAADTk/e7galyuQjpw/s320/CIMG3844.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a messy activity, but the kids love it. And this year I saved all the pumpkin seeds and rosted them! The kids loved them, and they didn't last too long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh how I love fall time!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5038123687148927410?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5038123687148927410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5038123687148927410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5038123687148927410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5038123687148927410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkin-carvin-fhe.html' title='Pumpkin Carvin FHE.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3b8jo4eQ7SY/Tq7UmZ6FBkI/AAAAAAAADS8/llM3BhdwF38/s72-c/CIMG3837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-249045737291880829</id><published>2011-10-27T22:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T22:14:17.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mini Caden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPoHx3vFMjY/TqoBNSPpk-I/AAAAAAAADQ8/IdU8XC8ewM4/s1600/CIMG3828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPoHx3vFMjY/TqoBNSPpk-I/AAAAAAAADQ8/IdU8XC8ewM4/s320/CIMG3828.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brooke has an obsession. Whenever she wants to&amp;nbsp; color this is what she does. Sometimes they are "hearts", sometimes they are "C's" and then sometimes they are "O's". It depends on her mood I guess!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2I0XVPRWofs/TqoBi6JSB8I/AAAAAAAADRE/qjLClEKoe-Y/s1600/CIMG3829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2I0XVPRWofs/TqoBi6JSB8I/AAAAAAAADRE/qjLClEKoe-Y/s320/CIMG3829.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This little girl has tendencies just like Caden. She is very repetitive in things that she is interested in. Like this "writing" of hers. She loves to stack things, line things up, and we watch Scooby Doo as much as I will let her,&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(others have been Land Before Time, and Tangled).&lt;/span&gt; She is also just as sweet, and just as mellow as Caden was at this age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CpeMsB3hzgA/TqoBrp3bOKI/AAAAAAAADRM/yNhtUsYUuqE/s1600/CIMG3830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CpeMsB3hzgA/TqoBrp3bOKI/AAAAAAAADRM/yNhtUsYUuqE/s320/CIMG3830.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We just love this little lady! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1113100803"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1113100804"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-249045737291880829?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/249045737291880829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=249045737291880829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/249045737291880829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/249045737291880829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/10/mini-caden.html' title='A Mini Caden'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPoHx3vFMjY/TqoBNSPpk-I/AAAAAAAADQ8/IdU8XC8ewM4/s72-c/CIMG3828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5574490922516153053</id><published>2011-10-24T18:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T18:41:17.687-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie&apos;s Marathon'/><title type='text'>A Finish for the Books.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Warning: This post may bore some, as I lay out the details of my race... if so the pictures of my cute kids are worth looking at, and you can ignore the rest. For my running buddies this post is for you! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All the training and hard work was over. It was now time to see if I could prove it out on the course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Firday, Annie and I headed down to Mankato to get ready for our half Marathon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a blast at the expo, trying on running clothes, laughing at the funny shirts and getting excited when we picked up our packets for race day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUkrixjxiBs/TqXfXgtWAzI/AAAAAAAADQU/8ENvDqSMSqA/s1600/CIMG3807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUkrixjxiBs/TqXfXgtWAzI/AAAAAAAADQU/8ENvDqSMSqA/s320/CIMG3807.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Annie, ready to blaze the course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ToAV18quViI/TqXfft_12OI/AAAAAAAADQc/n2SDD534X7s/s1600/CIMG3808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ToAV18quViI/TqXfft_12OI/AAAAAAAADQc/n2SDD534X7s/s320/CIMG3808.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to dinner, to carb-load&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(so delicious! Best salad dressing I've ever had! Oh and dessert too, I couldn't resist!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We then checked into our hotel, and just vegged out watching chick flicks and talking. It was so much fun! I actually slept pretty well that night considering how nervous/excited I was for the following morning. I only woke up three times that night, and was able to go right back to sleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next morning we were up bright and early, 5:20 ready to hit the course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got to the start line about an hour early. We hit the bathrooms, chilled in a bus shelter to stay warm, where we met and incredible, cute old man who was about to run his 292nd marathon! Just amazing! Once we warmed up we checked our sweatshirts in and warmed up with a couple of stride outs and some active stretching. Then it was time to hit the coral! Boy I was so nervous! This was the moment of truth! My awesome Coach MB had sent me an email, with a plan of how to run to hit my goal. I was going over it in my mind as I waited for the gun to go off. Right on time, we were off at 8am! We got as close to the start as we could, so it didin't take us too long to cross the start line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Miles 1-3 were a warm up. Get loose. I stayed right about where coach told me, between at 7:55 and 8 min pace. It was so hard to not go faster. It felt slow, but I knew I'd be thanking myself come mile 11 to keep it there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mile1- 7:53&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mile 2- 7:49&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mile 3- 7:52&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Miles 4-10 I was to get into race pace, a 7:40.&amp;nbsp; This was a little hard, cause there was a lot of down hill, followed by up hills. So over all I think it ended up evening out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mile 6 and&amp;nbsp; 8 or so I saw my family! It was so fun to get to see them! My kids are so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LGKOQe4nOvU/TqXeWRABqlI/AAAAAAAADP8/mWWlKUF5Eu8/s1600/Runningmail.google.com.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LGKOQe4nOvU/TqXeWRABqlI/AAAAAAAADP8/mWWlKUF5Eu8/s320/Runningmail.google.com.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mile 4- 7:41, Mile 5- 7:29, Mile 6- 7:24, Mile 7- 7:38, Mile 8- 7:39, Mile 9- 7:45, Mile 10- 7:29&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cutest kids Cheering me on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UewhpWxOC8Q/TqXeYhQpbmI/AAAAAAAADQE/yIMkvmaM2GY/s1600/Kids+runmail.google.com.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UewhpWxOC8Q/TqXeYhQpbmI/AAAAAAAADQE/yIMkvmaM2GY/s320/Kids+runmail.google.com.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brooke was a trooper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AYbjTYyvBuA/TqXebEjx0RI/AAAAAAAADQM/8LfuKd3S1M0/s1600/Brookemail.google.com.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AYbjTYyvBuA/TqXebEjx0RI/AAAAAAAADQM/8LfuKd3S1M0/s320/Brookemail.google.com.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Those first 10 miles flew! I felt good and in a groove. Then came the hard part. I had to dig in and find that power that I had learned all those early mornings with my training group. The plan was to kick it to about a 7:35, maybe a 7:30 mile for miles 11 and 12. I was having some pain in the side of my calf(this darn thing happened to me last year during the marathon...), but I pushed it aside, and pushed on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mile 11- 7:41, Mile 12- 7:32&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was track thinking time! Put it all on the line for the last 1.1 miles! I was tired, but there was a girl who had passed me around mile 11 and she was just in front of me, and I knew she had to be in my age group. She is the reason I found the energy to kick it up a notch. I couldn't have her beat me! (oh the mind of a runner!) Also knowing that my family would be there at the end gave me the courage to speed it up. (I am in the green shirt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-59960c9940a9109" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D059960c9940a9109%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331281098%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D8844ADC61CDABD90415A7A6A5D205132C177BF.EA1DBB1E9A8FB8A8BDC3DB1E052D825A268085E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D59960c9940a9109%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYDH1-BQoT6GvkIAiffKYtAAWDEE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D059960c9940a9109%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331281098%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D8844ADC61CDABD90415A7A6A5D205132C177BF.EA1DBB1E9A8FB8A8BDC3DB1E052D825A268085E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D59960c9940a9109%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYDH1-BQoT6GvkIAiffKYtAAWDEE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last mile and some: 7:07!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did it! It was quite emotional for me as I saw the finish line, and my family cheering me on. I had overcome the injugry, made it through months of training, with an amazing coach and great friends! I couldn't have done it without that group of friends and their support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Official results:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7:40 Pace &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1:40:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13/313 age divison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;161/1413 overall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dear friend Annie rocked it! We ran about the first five miles together, then came the long down hill, and she was off! She ran a 1:38:35! Just incredible. I knew she would rock it. This girl ran in college, so even though according to her she didn't train hard enough, she is just blazin no matter what! We took some post pictures together, but the site has yet to post them... I'm sure we look awesome, but fun to have regardless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We hung around for the award ceremony, and man, this was a fast field! That is Minnesota for you! These runners don't mess around. The winning male time was 1:09, and the female 1:11. Just insane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also headed out to the finish line and watched some marathoners as they came in! Remember the cute old man running his 292nd marathon?! Well he busted it out in under 4 hours! One of my good friends husbands was running his second in 22 days. That was so much fun to cheer him across to the finish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what is next for this running addict? Well, I am running this weekend in a 10 mile race called the Monster Dash, but this one is for pure fun! I am thinking some more half's this spring, then kick up the training to run the Chicago Marathon with the Coach, and some of my running group! Can we say road trip!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan and I sat down to plan out our summer of madness, between my running and his TRI's this next summer is gonna be crazy! Bring it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5574490922516153053?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5574490922516153053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5574490922516153053&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5574490922516153053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5574490922516153053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/10/finish-for-books.html' title='A Finish for the Books.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUkrixjxiBs/TqXfXgtWAzI/AAAAAAAADQU/8ENvDqSMSqA/s72-c/CIMG3807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5803004001081031725</id><published>2011-10-19T19:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:15:56.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Saturday fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ellis family hit the pumpkin patch on a lovely Saturday afternoon!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qRHZFZ3y4ro/Tp9ldutPLNI/AAAAAAAADPc/zMRQlHYjQGI/s1600/CIMG3789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qRHZFZ3y4ro/Tp9ldutPLNI/AAAAAAAADPc/zMRQlHYjQGI/s320/CIMG3789.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXQizdTVwd8/Tp9lr-dqnwI/AAAAAAAADPk/Dwel_RZ2F-Q/s1600/CIMG3802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXQizdTVwd8/Tp9lr-dqnwI/AAAAAAAADPk/Dwel_RZ2F-Q/s320/CIMG3802.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This sign just cracked us up! If you know us, or our family in general, you know that each of our kids have about 20 nicknames each. Most of which have absolutely nothing to do with their names. So one of Brandon's is Ironside, and he loved that these pumpkins happened to be bearing his "name". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and the kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4TEUpaKfj0/Tp9l-52bbQI/AAAAAAAADP0/D6Z21x3-sPA/s1600/CIMG3805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4TEUpaKfj0/Tp9l-52bbQI/AAAAAAAADP0/D6Z21x3-sPA/s320/CIMG3805.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dad and the kiddos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HzyGfLlMoh0/Tp9l3SUJcfI/AAAAAAAADPs/Fk-UGZo5rYY/s1600/CIMG3804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HzyGfLlMoh0/Tp9l3SUJcfI/AAAAAAAADPs/Fk-UGZo5rYY/s320/CIMG3804.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And they are off! They had some fun little things out throughout the patch for the kids to entertain themselves with: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hTbQwI9jysU/Tp9lCNTnnpI/AAAAAAAADO8/y2GltxyTD2o/s1600/Oct%2B15%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hTbQwI9jysU/Tp9lCNTnnpI/AAAAAAAADO8/y2GltxyTD2o/s400/Oct%2B15%252C%2B2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course the picking of the perfect pumpkin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ru5tHpb1MT4/Tp9lCPqxX9I/AAAAAAAADPE/fviMWA6DINs/s1600/Oct%2B15%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ru5tHpb1MT4/Tp9lCPqxX9I/AAAAAAAADPE/fviMWA6DINs/s400/Oct%2B15%252C%2B20111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ending the adventure with jumping in a giant pumpkin. Now what is more joyous than that?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-79TcrAmt4Gg/Tp9lCX9cUVI/AAAAAAAADPY/_WVlUfuPF4c/s1600/Oct%2B15%252C%2B20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-79TcrAmt4Gg/Tp9lCX9cUVI/AAAAAAAADPY/_WVlUfuPF4c/s400/Oct%2B15%252C%2B20112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5803004001081031725?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5803004001081031725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5803004001081031725&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5803004001081031725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5803004001081031725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/10/saturday-fun.html' title='Saturday fun.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qRHZFZ3y4ro/Tp9ldutPLNI/AAAAAAAADPc/zMRQlHYjQGI/s72-c/CIMG3789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-553167434335194455</id><published>2011-10-12T19:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T19:03:00.106-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Friends'/><title type='text'>Best Friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dosen't everyone just need a best friend?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course they do. And poor Brooke has been so sad without her Kenners around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As much as I have been without Holly. Sniff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She has slowly quit asking if Kenners is coming, or if we are going there. She has even quit asking if she is still in Alaska. P.S. we need to skype more often!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But thankfully all is not lost. She just loves her good friend David.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They play so well together and keep each other laughing constantly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's super cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua0pKJSfe04/TpYpTKgrD5I/AAAAAAAADOw/bu5SUalSGYM/s1600/Brooke+and+DavidDSC00757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua0pKJSfe04/TpYpTKgrD5I/AAAAAAAADOw/bu5SUalSGYM/s320/Brooke+and+DavidDSC00757.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So here's to best friends, everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You are loved and so important:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And my goodness. Maybe the short hair is not so bad! Yikes. At least her hair is cute in a little head band and doesn't look like out of control Bieber hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-553167434335194455?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/553167434335194455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=553167434335194455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/553167434335194455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/553167434335194455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/10/best-friends.html' title='Best Friends.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua0pKJSfe04/TpYpTKgrD5I/AAAAAAAADOw/bu5SUalSGYM/s72-c/Brooke+and+DavidDSC00757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-4382686624373325301</id><published>2011-10-07T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T13:50:17.611-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooke'/><title type='text'>The Solution.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I finally decided to do something about Brooke's hair pulling situation. Back when I was lamenting over it on this blog and Facebook, my mother told me to just cut it! Simple right?! Cause if it's short enough and she can't pull it it will break the habit... Well for me that was easier said than done. This was my baby girl! You want your girls to have hair! But after still not real progress, I decided to do it. And I had to do it while Ryan was out of town! (yes he knew I was going to do it, he just wasn't here to talk me out of it!) So this is the result: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z611mzoGdms/To9F9NIgC3I/AAAAAAAADOo/80wi3srYhQI/s1600/CIMG3775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z611mzoGdms/To9F9NIgC3I/AAAAAAAADOo/80wi3srYhQI/s400/CIMG3775.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; A cute little pixie cut. I did get a little emotional... not gonna lie. It was hard to see her chop off her thinning hair. But Brooke on the other hand thought it was awesome, and has been telling me ever since how beautiful she is! And of course she is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q1U_fstQ8Ms/To9GBbeqPxI/AAAAAAAADOs/VtZRBDZmChc/s1600/CIMG3777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q1U_fstQ8Ms/To9GBbeqPxI/AAAAAAAADOs/VtZRBDZmChc/s320/CIMG3777.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-4382686624373325301?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4382686624373325301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=4382686624373325301&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4382686624373325301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4382686624373325301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/10/solution.html' title='The Solution.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z611mzoGdms/To9F9NIgC3I/AAAAAAAADOo/80wi3srYhQI/s72-c/CIMG3775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5930233753890704645</id><published>2011-10-05T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T14:03:10.423-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie&apos;s Marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>A Running Frenzie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QMcquB-cs6c/ToybIUU8lKI/AAAAAAAADOM/yQlauGPXLJI/s1600/CIMG3759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QMcquB-cs6c/ToybIUU8lKI/AAAAAAAADOM/yQlauGPXLJI/s400/CIMG3759.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a fun filled weekend. Can't you tell by Kylee's face?! She was actually very happy, just was being silly for the picture. Saturday we got up bright and early and headed to the school, to go downtown and do the Twin Cities Kids Marathon. Caden and I did this last year, and Brandon was all over it this year. Kylee only wanted to run once we got to the school, of course when it was too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caden was none to happy that he had to sit with me instead of friends. This is sad to me, that at the young age of eight, I'm already not cool in his eyes. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kmQHMAhMgxk/ToybLo4pEFI/AAAAAAAADOQ/nuyEDo64JUM/s1600/CIMG3760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kmQHMAhMgxk/ToybLo4pEFI/AAAAAAAADOQ/nuyEDo64JUM/s400/CIMG3760.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The clover Ridge kids ready to run their races!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JsHOpxH-EbI/ToybQ_N_ShI/AAAAAAAADOU/89MEPvgtnc8/s1600/CIMG3765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JsHOpxH-EbI/ToybQ_N_ShI/AAAAAAAADOU/89MEPvgtnc8/s400/CIMG3765.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me and the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Btg6qz73-ss/ToybWnSy8aI/AAAAAAAADOY/00lrZposEq4/s1600/CIMG3766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Btg6qz73-ss/ToybWnSy8aI/AAAAAAAADOY/00lrZposEq4/s400/CIMG3766.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys and I ready to take on the mile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfqMhZebqjo/Toybcldcu2I/AAAAAAAADOc/mQTXnjkdWiI/s1600/CIMG3767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfqMhZebqjo/Toybcldcu2I/AAAAAAAADOc/mQTXnjkdWiI/s640/CIMG3767.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They run them by grade, so I ran with Brandon, being his first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The start line and the sixth graders are ready to bust it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VAMxAlSVLAs/Toybicm77iI/AAAAAAAADOg/a7Flh9UiUi4/s1600/CIMG3768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VAMxAlSVLAs/Toybicm77iI/AAAAAAAADOg/a7Flh9UiUi4/s400/CIMG3768.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not sure what Caden's time was as this isn't quite a timed event, but little tiny Brandon busted out a 9:26 mile. Pretty dang good considering his tiny little legs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so much fun to get to do this with the boys. Kylee is now determined to do this next year, but she says she's sticking to the 1/2 mile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then came home and enjoyed some conference! Wasn't it amazing!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sunday I got up bright and early and headed back down to St. Paul, where I volunteered at the finish line handing out Powerade and water for the 10 miler and the Marathon. The majority of my running group was running the marathon, and so I thought I would go and be there to support them at the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was my post:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jUdUOJ0C148/ToybqIAGcKI/AAAAAAAADOk/2WZQaZNlg0Q/s1600/CIMG3770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jUdUOJ0C148/ToybqIAGcKI/AAAAAAAADOk/2WZQaZNlg0Q/s400/CIMG3770.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see I took this as the 10 milers were coming in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hard to really see the time clock, but it is below the hour mark. Yep for ten miles! So these people would be in your elite group!The female winner ran it in 54:15. The male ran it in 46:46! Just amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had some friends who ran this race, and they all did amazing! One of my friends is in our running group, she's like a mom to me, just love her, and she busted out a 1:21 which is an 8 minute pace. She's 56! Such an inspiration!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The marathon started an hour after the 10 miler so we had a break for a while before the marathoners started coming in. It was so neat to be so close and get to see the winners come in! The winner of the Marathon ran it in 2:13:11, that's a cool 5:04 pace folks! The female overall winner ran it in 2:28:34, just a 5:40 pace..no big deal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But even better than that was getting to see all my friends come across the finish line and accomplish a marathon! We have runners in our group who have ran many marathons, we had 2 who where running their first, and some that were trying to qualify for Boston. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the virgin marathon runners ran a 3:43! For those of you who don't run a ton, or don't know what that means, it means she killed it running at an 8:30 pace! On her first try! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Several had PR's of 8-10 minutes! Our coach ran in pain the whole way, and still busted out a 2:45! It was so much fun to get to be there and celebrate their victories with them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it got crazy busy! I was so sore by the end of the day from standing and pouring all the Powerade! We had to mix it in a big can, then pour them in the cups. It was so hard to keep up with all the people coming through. I missed some people from my group cause I couldn't even look up, I was just setting out cups and pouring, repeat that times 100!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As crazy as this sounds to some of you, being there only made me want to run another even more! So here's to next year, and hopefully no injuries holding me back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In more running news, the school has been running their mile this week! Really my favorite time of the year! I love to sit outside and watch all these little kids run. It's free entertainment. And this year is Caden's big debut! I was on the phone with a friend when I looked out and saw the kids getting ready...and I saw Caden! I was so happy that I could watch him run!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did so well! Kept a good pace the whole time. He was so proud to come home and tell me his time, 8:23. I ran errands all afternoon yesterday, and so when the kids came home he told me that they had a chance to redo the mile if they wanted, and so he did! And ran a 8:06! So proud of my little guy! 3 miles in 4 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fisrt graders run a quarter of a mile, and little Brandon busted out a 2:16. He's so stinkin cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kylee wan't to hip on the whole running thing, and so she said she walked some of it. Didn't want to get sweaty and stinky. She came in last. She was pretty dang proud of herself for that accomplishment. So I'll be proud right along with her! She's the funniest, sassiest girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you tell that I love my kids?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that I've bored you all to tears with running stories, I best be getting on with my day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;P.S. Oh how I miss my nice camera! The dates on these pictures are all off, and not near the quality my other camera takes...boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5930233753890704645?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5930233753890704645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5930233753890704645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5930233753890704645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5930233753890704645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/10/running-frenzie.html' title='A Running Frenzie.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QMcquB-cs6c/ToybIUU8lKI/AAAAAAAADOM/yQlauGPXLJI/s72-c/CIMG3759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-6312483497846249899</id><published>2011-10-01T13:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T13:05:50.801-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie&apos;s Marathon'/><title type='text'>Coming to the Finish Line.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDhlC_3tSks/TodUfwAtgqI/AAAAAAAADOI/AmCESNiPp4E/s1600/group.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDhlC_3tSks/TodUfwAtgqI/AAAAAAAADOI/AmCESNiPp4E/s400/group.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my group! (minus Kelli B...we missed her!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have been through it all together. LOTS of miles, lots of sweat, lots of TMI talk on the road, lots of laughing, and lots of hard work. These people inspire me. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't be in the running shape that I am at this point. I probably would have quit during my injury. Thrown in the towel. They helped me through it and made me a stronger runner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a pre-pre race dinner together before most of my amazing running buddies hit the big 26.2 tomorrow! I'll be there cheering them on and to make sure they hydrate as they cross the finish line!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And one last shout out to our amazing coach, who still has to help 3 of us get to our races in the next couple of weeks! No real recovery for him, poor guy! He is what made this group what it is! Cheer to running!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-6312483497846249899?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6312483497846249899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=6312483497846249899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6312483497846249899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6312483497846249899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/10/coming-to-finish-line.html' title='Coming to the Finish Line.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDhlC_3tSks/TodUfwAtgqI/AAAAAAAADOI/AmCESNiPp4E/s72-c/group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-251409164000941556</id><published>2011-09-25T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T19:08:31.220-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>A Paint Lift...and a Problem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Remember when my kitchen looked like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f1CUaccudSI/Tn-8uv1gOXI/AAAAAAAADNw/GeZ5QT8UQrI/s1600/CIMG0883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f1CUaccudSI/Tn-8uv1gOXI/AAAAAAAADNw/GeZ5QT8UQrI/s320/CIMG0883.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well this weeks projects, other than a lot of sleeping to get over this nasty cold that is still plaguing me was to paint the kitchen. It was in desperate need of a paint lift. And since I was painting anyway, I was ready for a change. We have had this red color in our home since Chicago, so it was time to change. I did the majority of it on my own, but I did have a dear friend come help me! She was amazing. So detailed and much more picky than I was being. But I am so grateful cause the kitchen, I think looks amazing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDkUDHs201Y/Tn-84QqfXyI/AAAAAAAADN0/hTnLbiQ7Hps/s1600/CIMG3752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDkUDHs201Y/Tn-84QqfXyI/AAAAAAAADN0/hTnLbiQ7Hps/s320/CIMG3752.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Another angle:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2QsK4zAf8ks/Tn-9Aj75BmI/AAAAAAAADN4/Xth8WsTnGwc/s1600/CIMG3751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2QsK4zAf8ks/Tn-9Aj75BmI/AAAAAAAADN4/Xth8WsTnGwc/s320/CIMG3751.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And yet another:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVi6K9U2_7Q/Tn-9YY_6NLI/AAAAAAAADN8/LtD6suhXInc/s1600/CIMG3755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVi6K9U2_7Q/Tn-9YY_6NLI/AAAAAAAADN8/LtD6suhXInc/s320/CIMG3755.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So I am very pleased with the outcome! Love the color and love that I have stain free walls...well for the next few days anyways. Well OK, maybe the next few hours! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On to my problem. Well I suppose it's mostly Brooke's problem, but it lands in my lap to try and fix this problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first picture is of Brooke in June. remember this picture?! &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Thank goodness we are out of this phase!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The second picture is of Brooke just the other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What do you notice? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lV0eTc8exF4/Tn-90d_rXfI/AAAAAAAADOA/5Jt1irGOwzI/s1600/IMG_0788.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lV0eTc8exF4/Tn-90d_rXfI/AAAAAAAADOA/5Jt1irGOwzI/s320/IMG_0788.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-csKJ_fynt3I/Tn--DkWd7cI/AAAAAAAADOE/GoaPJqan_T8/s1600/CIMG3745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-csKJ_fynt3I/Tn--DkWd7cI/AAAAAAAADOE/GoaPJqan_T8/s320/CIMG3745.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Perhaps the growth of her hair going backwards? Now her hair is clipped back in the second, but truest me, it's not holding much back. That would be due to her habit of twisting her hair in her fingers and pulling. She does this quite often, and mostly if she is watching TV, riding in the car, reading books to her. We've tried to get her to stop, and she now thinks it's funny! Well clearly it's not. She has small bald patches and it's starting to freak me out a bit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone have any advise...or is it time I take her in to the Dr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Help!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-251409164000941556?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/251409164000941556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=251409164000941556&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/251409164000941556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/251409164000941556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/09/paint-liftand-problem.html' title='A Paint Lift...and a Problem...'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f1CUaccudSI/Tn-8uv1gOXI/AAAAAAAADNw/GeZ5QT8UQrI/s72-c/CIMG0883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-7416401857141621609</id><published>2011-09-19T18:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T18:08:00.921-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><title type='text'>A Race and a Cold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This Saturday most of our family participated in a race!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Friday I started to feel a chest cold coming on, but sometimes I get little ones and they don't really hinder my running, and that is what I was hoping for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well it started off great. I felt good, legs felt good. Mile 5 my chest tightened. It didn't hurt, but I could only take half of a breath. It was AWFUL. that made me get a little queasy, and I thought great, I'm going to throw up. I just want this race to be over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was able to keep the same pace, but not pick it up at the end like I had wanted, but hey I finished...and finished with a bang.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;10K- 44:22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2/36 in my age group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;7th female overall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;26/268 overall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously best race ever! I had a PR by five minutes! I couldn't have been happier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Right after I crossed the finish line:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V-FAYfyvrjc/TnesS66lLiI/AAAAAAAADNU/Lc6cCfokZUg/s1600/CIMG3733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V-FAYfyvrjc/TnesS66lLiI/AAAAAAAADNU/Lc6cCfokZUg/s320/CIMG3733.JPG" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ryan ran the 5K, and was Mr. speedy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So proud of him! He has improved a ton this summer. Running, Biking, Swimming. He's a machine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan's stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20:25&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5/65 in his age group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13/544 over all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3JUJ9Ty2pFE/Tnesae1bM5I/AAAAAAAADNY/BbydWanCMRs/s1600/CIMG3734.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3JUJ9Ty2pFE/Tnesae1bM5I/AAAAAAAADNY/BbydWanCMRs/s320/CIMG3734.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys decided they wanted to run in the 1/2 mile kids run. I was so proud of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caden crossing and giving Ryan a high five! He ran in the 3rd and 4th grade race and finished in the top half!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KImqWikf0g0/TneshxJRowI/AAAAAAAADNc/96T7T2IhbkQ/s1600/CIMG3736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KImqWikf0g0/TneshxJRowI/AAAAAAAADNc/96T7T2IhbkQ/s320/CIMG3736.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is little Brandon! He ran with 1st and 2nd graders and also finished in the top half!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WUcvph-1NTU/TnesmUyKd0I/AAAAAAAADNg/KX9gq3ulu9A/s1600/CIMG3739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WUcvph-1NTU/TnesmUyKd0I/AAAAAAAADNg/KX9gq3ulu9A/s320/CIMG3739.JPG" width="284" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brandon had to be the smallest guy out there. He was so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6k8CV-RATas/TnesswSqoiI/AAAAAAAADNk/X2Wac0st96M/s1600/CIMG3740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6k8CV-RATas/TnesswSqoiI/AAAAAAAADNk/X2Wac0st96M/s320/CIMG3740.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So proud of my boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zIf0rCTJbTQ/TneszQyc3mI/AAAAAAAADNo/3Z-GHRh0jLY/s1600/CIMG3741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zIf0rCTJbTQ/TneszQyc3mI/AAAAAAAADNo/3Z-GHRh0jLY/s320/CIMG3741.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Since we didn't get our annual 10K in May, we ran this one together. This is the first time that we actually ran most of the race together. She smoked me the last 200 meters or so and left me in her dust! Thanks for pushing me the whole race Annie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1iM5arWSO2I/Tnes-Jk1UEI/AAAAAAAADNs/6p6RO2DK2Yc/s1600/CIMG3742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1iM5arWSO2I/Tnes-Jk1UEI/AAAAAAAADNs/6p6RO2DK2Yc/s320/CIMG3742.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next up in the Ellis race agenda:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TC mile for the boys. This is an amazing event put on in conjuction with the Twin Cities marathon. I did this last year with Caden, and Brandon couldn't wait to be able to do this race. That is on the 2nd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then the Mankato half October 22nd for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The temps are cooling, which have been heavenly to run in, after running in A LOT of humid heat this summer! At the same time it means the racing season is coming to an end. Bummer. Oh well There's always a next season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;P.s. ran this morning with my group, and chest is not getting better, I have felt awful all day. So time for a few days rest, so I can actually have energy for the last race coming up!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-7416401857141621609?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7416401857141621609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=7416401857141621609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7416401857141621609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7416401857141621609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/09/race-and-cold.html' title='A Race and a Cold.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V-FAYfyvrjc/TnesS66lLiI/AAAAAAAADNU/Lc6cCfokZUg/s72-c/CIMG3733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5601177400121355160</id><published>2011-09-14T15:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T11:26:05.947-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Your Gonna Miss This.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijd7srbGig4/TnD-s34KaPI/AAAAAAAADMs/N_5sHcQSGmQ/s1600/DSCN0402_031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijd7srbGig4/TnD-s34KaPI/AAAAAAAADMs/N_5sHcQSGmQ/s400/DSCN0402_031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There is a song called "You're Gonna Miss This" by Trace Adkins. I heard it the other day and it brought tears to my eyes. It had me watching old family videos, going through old pictures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As much as it is NICE to have so much time to do whatever I want, and as crazy and hectic those first few years were with Caden, Kylee, and Brandon, I truly can say I do miss this stage. What I wouldn't give to go back and hold those sweet babes in my arms and just love on them?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the moment things were just so chaotic, and I did many times wish that they would just grow up over night! Now it's easy to say I wish I could go back. I"m not sleep deprived, I'm not constantly covered in spit up, and not soothing crying babies 10 hours a day! But how could I not want to go back? How could you not think that looking that this sweet face:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-89Uj3-gQtIY/TnD-yZLcOTI/AAAAAAAADMw/_FXVs02cVF8/s1600/PDSCN0928_010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-89Uj3-gQtIY/TnD-yZLcOTI/AAAAAAAADMw/_FXVs02cVF8/s400/PDSCN0928_010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Life was crazy, but life was simple. No worrying about things they pick up at school. No drying tears from mean kids. They were in my complete care. The only schedule we had was OUR schedule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2oIpVEucTS0/TnD_RhD6j0I/AAAAAAAADM0/V0VKXToHuvc/s1600/DSCN1396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2oIpVEucTS0/TnD_RhD6j0I/AAAAAAAADM0/V0VKXToHuvc/s400/DSCN1396.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was their best friend, and they welcomed kisses with open arms. Now I'm lucky if Caden will kiss me on the cheek. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--o69jlVpOF8/TnD_X3Tdt-I/AAAAAAAADM4/hP4sN8lDSVM/s1600/00000053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--o69jlVpOF8/TnD_X3Tdt-I/AAAAAAAADM4/hP4sN8lDSVM/s400/00000053.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What sweet precious children I have. Now they are in another's care 7 hours a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tvpV9cH4MHU/TnD_l2dhMeI/AAAAAAAADNA/Ad5HFpUSBGQ/s1600/spring+08+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tvpV9cH4MHU/TnD_l2dhMeI/AAAAAAAADNA/Ad5HFpUSBGQ/s400/spring+08+020.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now it's just me and this little peanut. I can't believe how fast she is growing up. How did she go from this: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8TqaE9EvpLk/TnD_ePfQXwI/AAAAAAAADM8/1WwaWfUT1eI/s1600/IMG_4019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8TqaE9EvpLk/TnD_ePfQXwI/AAAAAAAADM8/1WwaWfUT1eI/s400/IMG_4019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;To this so fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J6LayJlzc1Y/TnD_6OXJhlI/AAAAAAAADNE/Y84Alpo4rRE/s1600/CIMG3720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J6LayJlzc1Y/TnD_6OXJhlI/AAAAAAAADNE/Y84Alpo4rRE/s400/CIMG3720.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She's my little pack rat. Anything she can fit in a box, purse, pillowcase, she will do it! And I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uh2Tow8zhHM/TnEAAr8ca8I/AAAAAAAADNI/vs9iNsEHvGc/s1600/CIMG3721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uh2Tow8zhHM/TnEAAr8ca8I/AAAAAAAADNI/vs9iNsEHvGc/s320/CIMG3721.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As much as I miss my older children, it is nice to get some one on one time with Brooke. We read, play games, sing and dance to none other than the Bieber. Oh ya we have moves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ma9X5epvcxQ/TnEAKWoGfrI/AAAAAAAADNM/tM1dNCZzJXo/s1600/CIMG3727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ma9X5epvcxQ/TnEAKWoGfrI/AAAAAAAADNM/tM1dNCZzJXo/s400/CIMG3727.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I need to soak it all in, cause in 3 short years she will be gone too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0x-q_ZtKys0/TnEAR-nIDnI/AAAAAAAADNQ/1yzbaxB-hYg/s1600/CIMG3732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0x-q_ZtKys0/TnEAR-nIDnI/AAAAAAAADNQ/1yzbaxB-hYg/s400/CIMG3732.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But your gonna miss this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're gonna want this back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're gonna wish these days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hadn't gone by so fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are some good times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So take a good look around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You may not know it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But your gonna miss this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5601177400121355160?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5601177400121355160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5601177400121355160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5601177400121355160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5601177400121355160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/09/your-gonna-miss-this.html' title='Your Gonna Miss This.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijd7srbGig4/TnD-s34KaPI/AAAAAAAADMs/N_5sHcQSGmQ/s72-c/DSCN0402_031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5223262417823934762</id><published>2011-09-11T17:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:46:23.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I will never forget that day. The things I heard, the things I saw, the things I did. It is forever etched into my mind and my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q9TQRQJM254/Tm0t67o-NbI/AAAAAAAADMA/3IFJPZw_eAI/s1600/9_11+pic+2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q9TQRQJM254/Tm0t67o-NbI/AAAAAAAADMA/3IFJPZw_eAI/s320/9_11+pic+2" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have never blogged about 9/11, I don't even think that I have it written down in my journal. And only find it appropriate that I right down my feelings about this day on it's 10 year anniversary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had recently moved to Logan Utah, and school had yet to begin for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cousin Heather and I were still asleep, when my cousin Rita came running into the house, up to our rooms and woke us up. She was in a panic, and told us to come down stairs. New York had been attacked, everyone on campus was going crazy, we needed to come down and watch the news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those words: attacked. Seared into my mind. Who ever, living in America would ever expect to hear those horrible words?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what we turned on the TV to see:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The second tower being hit. This image over and over. Who could do such a thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-A5jOUn8Q/Tm0uDRq14jI/AAAAAAAADMQ/chIGxpr_5Qk/s1600/911_flight175.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-A5jOUn8Q/Tm0uDRq14jI/AAAAAAAADMQ/chIGxpr_5Qk/s400/911_flight175.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Vexr3rN8Mc/Tm0t-SS1ixI/AAAAAAAADMI/ZaK-XCxGXW4/s1600/9_11+pics" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Vexr3rN8Mc/Tm0t-SS1ixI/AAAAAAAADMI/ZaK-XCxGXW4/s400/9_11+pics" width="377" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But this, this brought our country to a whole new level of unity. One that had been kept dormant, under the rug for awhile. I believe it awoke Americans up to the reality of what goes on in the world around us, that we had been sheltered from ourselves. Not only an awareness of keeping our country safe, but our families, friends and communities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bAq7yeNGLGs/Tm0uFWUf7HI/AAAAAAAADMU/3wS7OidE75s/s1600/911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="355" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bAq7yeNGLGs/Tm0uFWUf7HI/AAAAAAAADMU/3wS7OidE75s/s400/911.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I remember walking to church that following Sunday, and seeing all the American flags flying. I don't think their was a house without one. Oh I love America. I had tears in my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are a compassionate people. A loving people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--FniETJ7BTA/Tm0t8h1CjaI/AAAAAAAADME/WO38FWXfhsw/s1600/Surviving-9-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--FniETJ7BTA/Tm0t8h1CjaI/AAAAAAAADME/WO38FWXfhsw/s400/Surviving-9-11.jpg" width="343" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Through this tragedy, brought hope, and a new sense of love of country that I had not seen in my day. It did not bring us down, but only made us stronger. So many brave men and women have put their lives on the line (and lost) so that we are safer, so that something like this won't happen again. It's easy to forget. I was having a conversation with my children about 9/11 back when they had caught Osama bin Laden. They had no clue who he was or anything about that day...What?! I thought. But of course they weren't even alive when this happened.&amp;nbsp; I hadn't ever brought it up before. That is why history needs to be kept alive. Not only through text books, but through us to our children, our families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cGe3_lz2VXw/Tm0uA5Si8gI/AAAAAAAADMM/S2CgsNdRIc8/s1600/9-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cGe3_lz2VXw/Tm0uA5Si8gI/AAAAAAAADMM/S2CgsNdRIc8/s320/9-11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am so thankful for this amazing country that we live in. We are so blessed to have the freedoms that we enjoy. I think we all take it for grantid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It saddens me to see what is happening just on the other side of our borders. How close we are to so much danger. How we need to be thankful and grateful for those men and women who put on those uniforms to protect us. But above all, for a Father in Heaven who protects us when we need it the most. All we have to do is reach out to him in prayer. He will answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5223262417823934762?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5223262417823934762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5223262417823934762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5223262417823934762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5223262417823934762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/09/remembering.html' title='Remembering'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q9TQRQJM254/Tm0t67o-NbI/AAAAAAAADMA/3IFJPZw_eAI/s72-c/9_11+pic+2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3597754497515027875</id><published>2011-09-06T10:17:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T10:59:27.016-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Back to School.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had such a fun before back to school day party at our house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We started&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ( well I started my day with a 6.5 mile run in nice 55 degree weather...HEAVEN)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the day going to the track. Ryan and I are running a 5/10K in a few weeks and signed the kids up for the kids run. So we needed to get some practice in of course. They had a blast running around the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha3-84NEZVo/TmY-8wodbmI/AAAAAAAADL0/T6qNLl5ECAU/s1600/Track"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha3-84NEZVo/TmY-8wodbmI/AAAAAAAADL0/T6qNLl5ECAU/s400/Track" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649271996150541922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We timed them a few times, and then they just ran and played. Brooke even ran around the track 3 times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a nap for a tired 2 year old, and a little shopping from me, we made our back to school crowns:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2bQ4pRrHPBw/TmY5nVDjn-I/AAAAAAAADJ8/qwSnFz6M_Hw/s1600/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2bQ4pRrHPBw/TmY5nVDjn-I/AAAAAAAADJ8/qwSnFz6M_Hw/s400/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20113.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice Kylee is missing in action? Well that's because she was busy doing this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HysT06KF8jA/TmY5nv23LQI/AAAAAAAADKE/kCseqCJ5suE/s1600/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HysT06KF8jA/TmY5nv23LQI/AAAAAAAADKE/kCseqCJ5suE/s400/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20114.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She had scribbled on it and then was upset that she had ruined it. I didn't get it, since she was the one who controlled the crayon, but oh well. She finally calmed down enough to come back and finish her crown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished product, and eating their pizza like the royalty they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eWvhynICoA4/TmY5n50JkRI/AAAAAAAADKM/6qXqao_Enk8/s1600/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eWvhynICoA4/TmY5n50JkRI/AAAAAAAADKM/6qXqao_Enk8/s400/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were all so worried, and reminded me multiple times to wake them up if they didn't get up on their own. I knew this wouldn't even be necessary, and boy was I right. Only about 10 minutes into my workout, (6:30 in the morning) and I heard a child on the computer. Sure enough Caden was bright eyed and bushy tailed. This being the kid saying he was not excited for school to start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three ready for the big day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CWLFNLG_u5Q/TmY7jLrY0eI/AAAAAAAADLU/oiYmyWRsvxQ/s1600/CIMG3706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CWLFNLG_u5Q/TmY7jLrY0eI/AAAAAAAADLU/oiYmyWRsvxQ/s400/CIMG3706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649268258199097826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caden:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7FmMDrdLroA/TmY7ZTapStI/AAAAAAAADLM/sANgjgY37ic/s1600/CIMG3698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7FmMDrdLroA/TmY7ZTapStI/AAAAAAAADLM/sANgjgY37ic/s400/CIMG3698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649268088477666002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kylee:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ABbur7KRn7Q/TmY7LucQv9I/AAAAAAAADLE/pZ38W0GbN-Y/s1600/CIMG3696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ABbur7KRn7Q/TmY7LucQv9I/AAAAAAAADLE/pZ38W0GbN-Y/s400/CIMG3696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649267855214034898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brandon:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MWG92BfqznA/TmY7BTWMHBI/AAAAAAAADK8/XFG-l29HIKE/s1600/CIMG3694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MWG92BfqznA/TmY7BTWMHBI/AAAAAAAADK8/XFG-l29HIKE/s400/CIMG3694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649267676142115858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some group shots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-igHGn0U8oCg/TmY5oGUl9-I/AAAAAAAADKU/Kr8HPW4Itsc/s1600/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-igHGn0U8oCg/TmY5oGUl9-I/AAAAAAAADKU/Kr8HPW4Itsc/s400/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20116.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooke thought that she was going too. I had to pack her a lunch, just so we wouldn't have a major melt down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A4BudCHfXa4/TmZBQznu4zI/AAAAAAAADL8/iL9bPevlOZ4/s1600/CIMG3700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A4BudCHfXa4/TmZBQznu4zI/AAAAAAAADL8/iL9bPevlOZ4/s400/CIMG3700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649274539573437234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking to school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n3TkmxlZ0z8/TmY5ojprnoI/AAAAAAAADKc/2ZerzzXdkPo/s1600/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n3TkmxlZ0z8/TmY5ojprnoI/AAAAAAAADKc/2ZerzzXdkPo/s400/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20117.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caden: Pretty much over the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Brjuc8PNlYw/TmY8DjxYCeI/AAAAAAAADLs/ZwaSHJ4-sCA/s1600/CIMG3716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Brjuc8PNlYw/TmY8DjxYCeI/AAAAAAAADLs/ZwaSHJ4-sCA/s400/CIMG3716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649268814422477282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kylee ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tr_rSnx2-s/TmY76i2TyOI/AAAAAAAADLk/1R0n_h-5kdk/s1600/CIMG3718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tr_rSnx2-s/TmY76i2TyOI/AAAAAAAADLk/1R0n_h-5kdk/s400/CIMG3718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649268659555911906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I do believe I have a clown on my hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NCreHPoxv4c/TmY7vHUZMHI/AAAAAAAADLc/ySPoOlxZr7Y/s1600/CIMG3719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NCreHPoxv4c/TmY7vHUZMHI/AAAAAAAADLc/ySPoOlxZr7Y/s400/CIMG3719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649268463187341426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did get slightly teary eyed, but dropping off three kids really distracted from getting to emotional. I just can't believe my little twins are old enough for school. Time sure does fly by.&lt;br /&gt;As we were leaving Brandon's classroom, Brooke wouldn't come. She had the saddest pout on her face. I told her it was time to go, and she proceeded to tell me: "It's not fair."&lt;br /&gt;Oh poor little "Z". We have been home for 2 hours now, and man is it quiet! This is going to take some getting used to. Well I am off to the park with Brooke! Even though it's sad sending my older three off, I am excited to get to spend some quality time with her!&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a fabulous school year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3597754497515027875?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3597754497515027875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3597754497515027875&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3597754497515027875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3597754497515027875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/09/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha3-84NEZVo/TmY-8wodbmI/AAAAAAAADL0/T6qNLl5ECAU/s72-c/Track' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-1908710477133375399</id><published>2011-09-05T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T18:42:59.074-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minnesota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><title type='text'>Camping outside is scary...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&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/-0H2qaQXN9To/TmY6JT7nQhI/AAAAAAAADKk/fQVGYy4VRE0/s1600/Sep%2B5%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0H2qaQXN9To/TmY6JT7nQhI/AAAAAAAADKk/fQVGYy4VRE0/s400/Sep%2B5%252C%2B2011.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(My title is sort of an inside joke... I can't help thinking about that saying when I hear the word camping. It's a Joeyism from our childhood days. pretty much an awesome song he made up..hehe!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are back from our camping in the wilderness! Well, that is the beauty of Minnesota, cause we were only miles from town, but it felt like we were 100 miles away from the hustle and bustle of a metropolis! And thankfully so, we did not have enough bug spray, so Bonnie volunteered to go get more. Man those mosquitoes were bad!&lt;br /&gt;We spent a lot of time doing this: &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nd3CeLNA15U/Tm1EVDpf42I/AAAAAAAADMY/XLU-mFGr7kQ/s1600/CIMG3664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nd3CeLNA15U/Tm1EVDpf42I/AAAAAAAADMY/XLU-mFGr7kQ/s320/CIMG3664.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are all the ladies! Aren't we just the most beautiful bunch of camping ladies you ever did see!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MgF2tqCHsDA/Tm1EYXhpSyI/AAAAAAAADMc/eVW5M4pAm4c/s1600/CIMG3669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MgF2tqCHsDA/Tm1EYXhpSyI/AAAAAAAADMc/eVW5M4pAm4c/s320/CIMG3669.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is not how I envisioned these pictures, but alas with my nice camera out of commission, I didn't get as many as I wanted, cause my old one doesn't do so well at night:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-HMOeBiod8/TmY6Jiv05TI/AAAAAAAADKs/T57MUHIg-PI/s1600/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-HMOeBiod8/TmY6Jiv05TI/AAAAAAAADKs/T57MUHIg-PI/s400/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next morning we were up bright and early for breakfast! It was a warm day, so Annie and I took off as soon as we could for a good run. Good thing we had our water belts, cause the sun was blazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids enjoyed the wonderful breakfast that the Dad's so graciously cooked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to do it again next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45-3hPlVjaA/TmY6KenpjzI/AAAAAAAADK0/RQsWT-9rLD0/s1600/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45-3hPlVjaA/TmY6KenpjzI/AAAAAAAADK0/RQsWT-9rLD0/s400/Sep%2B5%252C%2B20112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-1908710477133375399?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1908710477133375399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=1908710477133375399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1908710477133375399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1908710477133375399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/09/camping-outside-is-scary.html' title='Camping outside is scary...'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0H2qaQXN9To/TmY6JT7nQhI/AAAAAAAADKk/fQVGYy4VRE0/s72-c/Sep%2B5%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-7423703697049950903</id><published>2011-09-02T10:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T10:25:33.447-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>A summer wrap up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what better way to end it than with a camping trip?!&lt;br /&gt;We are headed off today to camp with some friends. Eat, of course. Play, laugh, get no sleep, and just have a blast!&lt;br /&gt;This week has just flown by! We had back to school night Wednesday where we put the kids supplies away and were able to meet their teachers. All of the kids seemed pretty excited. Brandon was NOT thrilled that we went to his classroom last. And so for that, I think he thought a little pay back was in order. As we were putting his things in his desk, his teacher came over to introduce herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. O: Hi Brandon, I'm Mrs. O what's your name?&lt;br /&gt;Brandon: Um... Bob.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. O: Bob... uh are you sure, I don't think I have a Bob...&lt;br /&gt;Brandon: Huge grin on face&lt;br /&gt;Ryan: Oh come on tell her your name...his name is Brandon.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. O: Oh Brandon are you so excited to start school!?&lt;br /&gt;Brandon: Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh this child. He really is a carbon copy of my brother Joey. Before I know it he's gonna be in college, thinking he knows more than me, and doing crazy dare devil things! Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All three are really excited to start school. I am ready as well. And then there are moments I am not. How can those little twins be in first grade?! I was getting chocked up on back to school night just thinking about it. Silly. That only tells me what a mess I'm going to be come Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top it off, Monday we walked to a park for FHE and I went to get my camera to take some pictures and what did I do...dropped it! UGH. It turns on, it just won't focus, and the few times I did get a picture, nothing. Just black. So it's off to the shop to see if I can get it fixed and so back to my point and shoot for the camping trip and first day of school pictures. Bummer. I have been spoiled with that camera. Serious heart breaking going on as I even type this. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I am off to get us ready for some serious camping, (sans nice camera...sniff) and last minute back to school shopping! Happy weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-7423703697049950903?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7423703697049950903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=7423703697049950903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7423703697049950903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7423703697049950903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/09/summer-wrap-up.html' title='A summer wrap up.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-6115861849419544366</id><published>2011-08-30T12:46:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T13:26:02.098-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><title type='text'>Dare to TRI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan competed in an Olympic distance TRI this past Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;So me and the kids packed up, and headed out to watch him and cheer him on.&lt;br /&gt;I think these three thought this was the best part of the whole morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dm02zUP5gIA/Tl0mQNClxkI/AAAAAAAADJ0/_tauKyHecZE/s1600/IMG_1534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dm02zUP5gIA/Tl0mQNClxkI/AAAAAAAADJ0/_tauKyHecZE/s400/IMG_1534.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646711567612757570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was on cloud nine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Eby9hprX_s/Tl0lghVeN5I/AAAAAAAADJs/u7bWmtzxgkU/s1600/IMG_1535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Eby9hprX_s/Tl0lghVeN5I/AAAAAAAADJs/u7bWmtzxgkU/s400/IMG_1535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646710748426942354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had quite a few hiccups that kept us from getting there during his first transition, so we looked for a spot to camp out, and cheer on all the participants. The older three spotted the playground, and took off. Waiting around didn't sound like fun to them.&lt;br /&gt;This is Ryan coming off his bike and on to the 10K:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RepTO2Lk9B8/Tl0koRRg3vI/AAAAAAAADJk/8QlGjP84Ozs/s1600/IMG_1537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RepTO2Lk9B8/Tl0koRRg3vI/AAAAAAAADJk/8QlGjP84Ozs/s400/IMG_1537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646709782042697458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooke had so much fun cheering people on! A nice old man gave her the cow bell and she had a ball ringing it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cN5zSKlrYR4/Tl0jlP1bxSI/AAAAAAAADJc/T3pB8aInfyU/s1600/IMG_1540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cN5zSKlrYR4/Tl0jlP1bxSI/AAAAAAAADJc/T3pB8aInfyU/s400/IMG_1540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646708630605251874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xOsfSB7mMTY/Tl0itqccRsI/AAAAAAAADJU/1xXLS0mJ1nI/s1600/IMG_1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boy on the right was only 14 years old! It amazes me and almost chokes me up when I see these young kids doing these tough competitions. The man on the left, I just had to get his picture. he is a world champion in Triathlons. Chris McCormack, he is the current Ironman Champion, and has won multiple times. Just an amazing athlete. He came to help promote a new race that has been raced in the UK called the Tri star. It's a 1k swim, 100k bike, and 10k run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5dZ5Go436a0/Tl0iB3rA1XI/AAAAAAAADJE/WciAyj3RT7s/s1600/Aug%2B29%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5dZ5Go436a0/Tl0iB3rA1XI/AAAAAAAADJE/WciAyj3RT7s/s400/Aug%2B29%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is my handsome husband coming in to the finish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-enKJeP1LuH0/Tl0iCYJYg9I/AAAAAAAADJM/WvuWwpFe4nk/s1600/Aug%2B29%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-enKJeP1LuH0/Tl0iCYJYg9I/AAAAAAAADJM/WvuWwpFe4nk/s400/Aug%2B29%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of him! He competed in this TRI last summer and he improved his time by 22 minutes! It's amazing how much he has improved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids decided to come around and take a picture with their dad when all was said and done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xOsfSB7mMTY/Tl0itqccRsI/AAAAAAAADJU/1xXLS0mJ1nI/s1600/IMG_1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xOsfSB7mMTY/Tl0itqccRsI/AAAAAAAADJU/1xXLS0mJ1nI/s400/IMG_1551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646707675675510466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh and so they could mooch food off of him!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-6115861849419544366?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6115861849419544366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=6115861849419544366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6115861849419544366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6115861849419544366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/08/dare-to-tri.html' title='Dare to TRI'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dm02zUP5gIA/Tl0mQNClxkI/AAAAAAAADJ0/_tauKyHecZE/s72-c/IMG_1534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5712016593999410454</id><published>2011-08-26T12:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T13:22:33.991-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><title type='text'>Highs and Lows of a Thursday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The highs:&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my first race of the season. Holy buckets. August and my first race... But hey I am running and so therefore I am happy!&lt;br /&gt;I ran in the Lifetime Torchlight 5K. It's  somewhat of a fun run. They do have the USA Minnesota track and field athletes there racing, so that's fun!&lt;br /&gt;Recap of my day:&lt;br /&gt;5:45- run at the track with my running group. My coach was also racing the race so we were going to take it easy for those of us racing.&lt;br /&gt;Enter in 100,000 mosquitoes which didn't allow for much standing around. We just slowed down some of the runs he had the others doing. 5.25 miles total.&lt;br /&gt;8:oo- Man comes to fix our garage door. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (last week repair man out to fix our air conditioner. When it rains it pours!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9:45- Off to Lifetime for kids to get in a little cycling class and mom takes advantage and lays out by the pool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00- Home, lunch and kids down for naps and quiet time, and a little power nap for me! Gonna need it.&lt;br /&gt;2:00- get the house cleaned up, last minute things around the house. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( spend a little time on BB feed... that will be explained later...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5:30 leave to pick up Ryan, and head downtown to pick up race packet and enjoy downtown.&lt;br /&gt;6:30- feed kids some dinner&lt;br /&gt;7:30- Meet some of my running buddies and head to the start line!&lt;br /&gt;8:00- and the race is on!&lt;br /&gt;21 minutes and 54 seconds later I am done. Whew.&lt;br /&gt;So happy with this time. My first 5K ever, was last summer, and I ran a 22:32. So major improvement with not as many miles logged. BUT I have been doing a lot more speed work, which is what I attribute this race to! Thanks Coach MB!&lt;br /&gt;Because this was more of a fun run, no official times, so no stats, but Ryan said there was only around 10 girls who finished in front of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the low's: Came home to wind down, stretch and watch my BB show. Yes I like Big Brother. Almost to an embarrassing level. So it's my guilty pleasure alright...&lt;br /&gt;Last nights show was crap. So not happy. Really should have waited to watch this today, so as to not ruin my high of a day, but because I might be one of the most impatient people on the planet, I couldn't wait. Needless to say the show didn't go the way I wanted. Not Happy. I sound silly I know, but it is what it is!&lt;br /&gt;So if anyone else reading this is a BB fan, I say go Jordan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to a run this evening with my good friend Annie! Man my legs are gonna love Saturday and Sunday! This has been a lot of running this week!&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Good luck to Ryan who is racing an Olympic distance TRI tomorrow! He's gonna crush it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5712016593999410454?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5712016593999410454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5712016593999410454&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5712016593999410454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5712016593999410454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/08/highs-and-lows-of-thursday.html' title='Highs and Lows of a Thursday.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-265825737613244316</id><published>2011-08-23T19:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T19:27:17.444-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooke'/><title type='text'>2 Weeks and a little lady.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 weeks from today my oldest three will be gone for 7 hours of the day.&lt;br /&gt;It will just be me and this sweet little lady:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e7SOHu6bu60/TlRD08KQ65I/AAAAAAAADI4/iWAb0Q7tK88/s1600/CIMG3625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e7SOHu6bu60/TlRD08KQ65I/AAAAAAAADI4/iWAb0Q7tK88/s400/CIMG3625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644210809783511954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor little girl doesn't even know what is going to hit her. I have got to think of lots of little activities for this little munchkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On another note, she is a little camera snatcher.&lt;br /&gt;She captured a rare moment, me and the piano. I would love to take up lessons again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMbtuSdQ8Zs/TlRDpDMIEjI/AAAAAAAADIw/ZPB_2y7JSzI/s1600/CIMG3640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMbtuSdQ8Zs/TlRDpDMIEjI/AAAAAAAADIw/ZPB_2y7JSzI/s400/CIMG3640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644210605511938610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course she didn't forget the self portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2yNIdPrvYYY/TlRDdezJGEI/AAAAAAAADIo/YjR44iXl6Rg/s1600/CIMG3650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2yNIdPrvYYY/TlRDdezJGEI/AAAAAAAADIo/YjR44iXl6Rg/s400/CIMG3650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644210406764910658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We hit up the pool today since it was SOOO hot today. When we got home I turned on a cartoon for her so I could shower. This is what I found when I came down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OllehaimuxA/TlRC9U-rReI/AAAAAAAADIg/L-KdMy2wCm4/s1600/IMG_1533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OllehaimuxA/TlRC9U-rReI/AAAAAAAADIg/L-KdMy2wCm4/s400/IMG_1533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644209854373119458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this girl. I need to cherish every moment that I have with her, because she'll be heading off to school before I can blink my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-265825737613244316?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/265825737613244316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=265825737613244316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/265825737613244316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/265825737613244316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/08/2-weeks-and-little-lady.html' title='2 Weeks and a little lady.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e7SOHu6bu60/TlRD08KQ65I/AAAAAAAADI4/iWAb0Q7tK88/s72-c/CIMG3625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-6332334537207884060</id><published>2011-08-19T12:52:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T13:07:06.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>A Yankee night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night we went to a Twins game. Again. But seriously, how could you  not, they were playing the Yankee's. If you like that team or not, they  are good! So we went with some friends who had extra tickets.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DCLbtgLw-Y/Tk6jwMeWWBI/AAAAAAAADIM/ZVhYoGp-J08/s1600/CIMG3615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DCLbtgLw-Y/Tk6jwMeWWBI/AAAAAAAADIM/ZVhYoGp-J08/s400/CIMG3615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642627431519377426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see, the seats weren't near as good as last time, but hey they were still pretty amazing! We had so much fun! Talking, laughing, and of course EATING!&lt;br /&gt;Ryan and I:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xk2k89ubsQs/Tk6jkUcqCqI/AAAAAAAADIE/b8XaaYbVP_M/s1600/CIMG3618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xk2k89ubsQs/Tk6jkUcqCqI/AAAAAAAADIE/b8XaaYbVP_M/s400/CIMG3618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642627227501333154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Night time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02O1XIOx5L8/Tk6jbINRahI/AAAAAAAADH8/UL6UduJ2y3w/s1600/CIMG3619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02O1XIOx5L8/Tk6jbINRahI/AAAAAAAADH8/UL6UduJ2y3w/s400/CIMG3619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642627069596756498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture made me laugh for a long time! I could not stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hV-1h7t8NxI/Tk6jFrsY8tI/AAAAAAAADH0/jrTflNJ6DoE/s1600/CIMG3621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hV-1h7t8NxI/Tk6jFrsY8tI/AAAAAAAADH0/jrTflNJ6DoE/s400/CIMG3621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642626701165392594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now because I don't watch much NFL I didn't know who this person was, but my husband did, and so did everyone around me, cause they were all taking pictures like crazy! If you're like me and have no clue who he is, he is the new quarterback for the Vikings, &lt;span id="yui_3_3_0_1_13137774669741272" class="player-name"&gt;Donovan McNabb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott got this picture for me, and apparently not to discreet about it cause he's looking right at the camera! The face he's making is priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-6332334537207884060?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6332334537207884060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=6332334537207884060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6332334537207884060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6332334537207884060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/08/yankee-night.html' title='A Yankee night.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DCLbtgLw-Y/Tk6jwMeWWBI/AAAAAAAADIM/ZVhYoGp-J08/s72-c/CIMG3615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3769992558216199092</id><published>2011-08-18T12:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T12:51:40.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kylee'/><title type='text'>Overdue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jI6Jw6MYYVY/Tk6hociFXrI/AAAAAAAADHs/rH5mYFEHuEM/s1600/Aug%2B7%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jI6Jw6MYYVY/Tk6hociFXrI/AAAAAAAADHs/rH5mYFEHuEM/s400/Aug%2B7%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This post is a few weeks late. It just seemed to get away from me. But not Kylee no way! This girl is on top of everything, and she noticed I had yet to post these pictures of her adventures in tooth loss.&lt;br /&gt;She wasn't quite brave about this as you can tell from picture number 1. She had it all the was twisted around, but would not pull it out. She is lucky she didn't swallow it, cause it ended up falling out in her sleep. I love this girl and her unique, amazing personality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3769992558216199092?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3769992558216199092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3769992558216199092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3769992558216199092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3769992558216199092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/08/overdue.html' title='Overdue.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jI6Jw6MYYVY/Tk6hociFXrI/AAAAAAAADHs/rH5mYFEHuEM/s72-c/Aug%2B7%252C%2B20111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3851788187202076942</id><published>2011-08-15T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T16:53:41.093-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Date night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Take me out to the ball game.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While Mark and Caroline were here, we were able to go to a Twins game. I haven't been to a twins game at all, coming from Chicago and going to games at Wrigley,&lt;br /&gt;the dome just didn't excite me. But since they got their new field last year,&lt;br /&gt;and our seats were 3rd row behind home plate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who wouldn't want to go?!&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast! They were playing the Red Sox which was a bonus as well.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan and I in our AMAZINGLY comfy seats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKdQ4PfPyys/TkhHCeubirI/AAAAAAAADGw/4fGR9lmw4qQ/s1600/IMG_1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKdQ4PfPyys/TkhHCeubirI/AAAAAAAADGw/4fGR9lmw4qQ/s400/IMG_1519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640836641214663346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark and Caroline:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vA62_-oE8ks/TkhHru81j7I/AAAAAAAADHA/Pejdln4EzKw/s1600/IMG_1516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vA62_-oE8ks/TkhHru81j7I/AAAAAAAADHA/Pejdln4EzKw/s400/IMG_1516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640837349944692658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ortiz up to bat. He hit an awesome home run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nP4r6HY2Zvk/TkhHbTPVE1I/AAAAAAAADG4/EBtYzbxxe0Y/s1600/IMG_1517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nP4r6HY2Zvk/TkhHbTPVE1I/AAAAAAAADG4/EBtYzbxxe0Y/s400/IMG_1517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640837067628155730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan enjoying the game:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FKkBydoZhIY/TkhGhGbDl2I/AAAAAAAADGo/zVKOvWD_8vE/s1600/IMG_1520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FKkBydoZhIY/TkhGhGbDl2I/AAAAAAAADGo/zVKOvWD_8vE/s400/IMG_1520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640836067755267938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minneapolis Skyline:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yo_Ee1okKy4/TkhGMFTVsEI/AAAAAAAADGg/1yCD-IbiyyQ/s1600/IMG_1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yo_Ee1okKy4/TkhGMFTVsEI/AAAAAAAADGg/1yCD-IbiyyQ/s400/IMG_1521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640835706677211202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twins dugout just a few feet away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agLLUQbn5TM/TkhF7ceD1JI/AAAAAAAADGY/oYK4RhfHooo/s1600/IMG_1529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agLLUQbn5TM/TkhF7ceD1JI/AAAAAAAADGY/oYK4RhfHooo/s400/IMG_1529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640835420838417554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrdPAAp7ow8/TkhFac_n7iI/AAAAAAAADGQ/4dLpW4w3ZZU/s1600/IMG_1530.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So i'm not a huge baseball fan, so I don't know much about the players, but this guy seemed to be every Twins fan fovrite player, Mauer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P5bNycLYfIQ/TkhDxshQwII/AAAAAAAADGI/4cLAEqHRjBI/s1600/Aug%2B10%252C%2B20115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P5bNycLYfIQ/TkhDxshQwII/AAAAAAAADGI/4cLAEqHRjBI/s400/Aug%2B10%252C%2B20115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was fun trying to get quick shots as the pitches came in!&lt;br /&gt;To top off the night with all you can eat food and drinks the Twins won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrdPAAp7ow8/TkhFac_n7iI/AAAAAAAADGQ/4dLpW4w3ZZU/s1600/IMG_1530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrdPAAp7ow8/TkhFac_n7iI/AAAAAAAADGQ/4dLpW4w3ZZU/s400/IMG_1530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640834854043512354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think another game might be in store for the Ellis'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3851788187202076942?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3851788187202076942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3851788187202076942&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3851788187202076942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3851788187202076942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/08/take-me-out-to-ball-game.html' title='Take me out to the ball game.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKdQ4PfPyys/TkhHCeubirI/AAAAAAAADGw/4fGR9lmw4qQ/s72-c/IMG_1519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-2191765483164086398</id><published>2011-08-14T16:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T16:57:59.645-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>A day in the city.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;With all of Ryan's family in town the past week, we took advantage and did some city things.&lt;br /&gt;One of which was going to the sculpture garden. We have lived in the area for four years and had yet to go. The kids just loved running around, climbing and enjoying the cooler weather! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yes we finally escaped the nasty humid weather that has plagued us most of this summer!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the winner would be running across this bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-PV5wkv0rs/TkhDkiKuWhI/AAAAAAAADFg/5bF9u0fIH3U/s1600/Aug%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-PV5wkv0rs/TkhDkiKuWhI/AAAAAAAADFg/5bF9u0fIH3U/s400/Aug%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The famous Cherry in a spoon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3g7N7NzR0k/TkhDk2LiL_I/AAAAAAAADFo/UaJm7XWJ-gA/s1600/Aug%2B10%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3g7N7NzR0k/TkhDk2LiL_I/AAAAAAAADFo/UaJm7XWJ-gA/s400/Aug%2B10%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Climbing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HOx9ftWz9aE/TkhDlF6_NPI/AAAAAAAADFw/2YXdC1qncuo/s1600/Aug%2B10%252C%2B20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HOx9ftWz9aE/TkhDlF6_NPI/AAAAAAAADFw/2YXdC1qncuo/s400/Aug%2B10%252C%2B20112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What an angel I tell you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5gITElqKh0/TkhDlRdplBI/AAAAAAAADF4/HtFF02mD4vQ/s1600/Aug%2B10%252C%2B20113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5gITElqKh0/TkhDlRdplBI/AAAAAAAADF4/HtFF02mD4vQ/s400/Aug%2B10%252C%2B20113.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Couldn't resist the pretty flowers. This one's for you mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZIMFA8lLCI/TkhDlT0loHI/AAAAAAAADGA/VRGASyuLt-s/s1600/Aug%2B10%252C%2B20114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZIMFA8lLCI/TkhDlT0loHI/AAAAAAAADGA/VRGASyuLt-s/s400/Aug%2B10%252C%2B20114.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-2191765483164086398?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/2191765483164086398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=2191765483164086398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2191765483164086398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2191765483164086398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-in-city.html' title='A day in the city.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-PV5wkv0rs/TkhDkiKuWhI/AAAAAAAADFg/5bF9u0fIH3U/s72-c/Aug%2B10%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3193948337137855575</id><published>2011-08-07T22:25:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T16:57:12.596-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baptism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caden'/><title type='text'>Caden's baptism.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a special day for our family.&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly it was a special day for Caden.&lt;br /&gt;Caden was baptized a member of our &lt;a href="http://www.mormon.org"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; today. I couldn't be more proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wsav5EUlZS8/TkBZVRfOC1I/AAAAAAAADFE/TcrV6nPBwwY/s1600/IMG_1444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wsav5EUlZS8/TkBZVRfOC1I/AAAAAAAADFE/TcrV6nPBwwY/s400/IMG_1444.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638604955474332498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was beeming ear to ear. The spirit was so strong. I love this gospel and the way it makes me and my family feel. It's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were lucky enough to have all of the Ellis family out to witness it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUKc9KjWp6g/TkBYNgHyiuI/AAAAAAAADE8/co0w_IfI-iw/s1600/IMG_1447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUKc9KjWp6g/TkBYNgHyiuI/AAAAAAAADE8/co0w_IfI-iw/s400/IMG_1447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638603722452011746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had some of the Willardson side, Holly and Garrett, and my dad was able to make it!&lt;br /&gt;This was the family clan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaeA8RmGYsI/TkBWL9qlRoI/AAAAAAAADE0/R9JlWKHUmh8/s1600/IMG_1449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaeA8RmGYsI/TkBWL9qlRoI/AAAAAAAADE0/R9JlWKHUmh8/s400/IMG_1449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638601496999577218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willardson family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAaPhctRD6I/Tj9ZCr33kuI/AAAAAAAADEs/gp6NXCW0M8w/s1600/IMG_1452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAaPhctRD6I/Tj9ZCr33kuI/AAAAAAAADEs/gp6NXCW0M8w/s400/IMG_1452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638323161162814178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my little family. I am so proud of Caden and his decision to be baptized. I am so lucky that this little family that Ryan and I have created have the opportunity to be together forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XBlIcRbDz5c/Tj9Xt2pe8ZI/AAAAAAAADEk/UxeEAxtwAQc/s1600/IMG_1457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XBlIcRbDz5c/Tj9Xt2pe8ZI/AAAAAAAADEk/UxeEAxtwAQc/s400/IMG_1457.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638321703766389138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And man, I really love my children and their awesome ability to take great pictures.&lt;br /&gt;I have learned to embrace them though. They make for great memories.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3193948337137855575?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3193948337137855575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3193948337137855575&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3193948337137855575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3193948337137855575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/08/cadens-baptism.html' title='Caden&apos;s baptism.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wsav5EUlZS8/TkBZVRfOC1I/AAAAAAAADFE/TcrV6nPBwwY/s72-c/IMG_1444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-8498101113372501052</id><published>2011-08-06T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T22:24:51.114-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><title type='text'>Ryan's Tri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today we went and cheered Ryan on at his Triathlon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;As you can see the kids were very excited in the beginning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui1rW7jjl6A/Tj9ScBb4KSI/AAAAAAAADDs/BImv0pbWE_Y/s1600/IMG_1428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui1rW7jjl6A/Tj9ScBb4KSI/AAAAAAAADDs/BImv0pbWE_Y/s400/IMG_1428.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got there right before he transitioned from bike to run, so we saw him at the beginning of his race, and then as he came to the finish line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5dEAacXZ4A/Tj9SckWEQmI/AAAAAAAADD0/tcOPgXmFCHE/s1600/Aug%2B7%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5dEAacXZ4A/Tj9SckWEQmI/AAAAAAAADD0/tcOPgXmFCHE/s400/Aug%2B7%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we waited at the finish line, the kids got a bit restless:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zQz0JGt1Kc/Tj9VihTL86I/AAAAAAAADEU/9a-nzvyfUTQ/s1600/IMG_1436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zQz0JGt1Kc/Tj9VihTL86I/AAAAAAAADEU/9a-nzvyfUTQ/s400/IMG_1436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638319310033908642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And weren't too happy with me when I told them they couldn't play with the race barriers.&lt;br /&gt;So pouting in the grass was the next best option!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wtqCsuWCWwE/Tj9WQGom_TI/AAAAAAAADEc/W6wNc9_KtT0/s1600/IMG_1437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wtqCsuWCWwE/Tj9WQGom_TI/AAAAAAAADEc/W6wNc9_KtT0/s400/IMG_1437.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638320093149986098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looked like he was giving it all he had coming in the home stretch, and he was! He made his goal of finishing in 1hour 17 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b-Tu1cK3S0I/Tj9SdDI4gcI/AAAAAAAADD8/ZrdjXullvqY/s1600/IMG_1442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b-Tu1cK3S0I/Tj9SdDI4gcI/AAAAAAAADD8/ZrdjXullvqY/s400/IMG_1442.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In the end the kids were so glad they came. We are so proud of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-8498101113372501052?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/8498101113372501052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=8498101113372501052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8498101113372501052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8498101113372501052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/08/ryans-tri.html' title='Ryan&apos;s Tri'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui1rW7jjl6A/Tj9ScBb4KSI/AAAAAAAADDs/BImv0pbWE_Y/s72-c/IMG_1428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3375075317833489543</id><published>2011-08-02T15:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T16:08:02.029-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>Projects and late nights.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been doing a few projects lately. Some for my room and some for the girls. It's been fun getting semi crafty again!&lt;br /&gt;So the bedtime thing as I have mentioned hasn't exactly been going well...still. Little stinker! The toddler bed just wasn't cutting it. She kept falling out, and then thus waking up. I would find her wandering the house at 3am, or turning all the lights on at 4am. NICE.&lt;br /&gt;So we tried another approach. The girls sharing a bed. This has been a major improvement, but she still struggles some. At least the middle of the night antics are behind us. We are now working on staying in bed at bedtime, and falling asleep before 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to finish decorating until I knew how and where the beds, or now bed in this case would go, and since we are there, I have been working to spruce up the room!&lt;br /&gt;Here is the semi finished product:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9HhK0mP4YWQ/TjhkptIQWTI/AAAAAAAADDk/hUifLb08qm0/s1600/IMG_1421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9HhK0mP4YWQ/TjhkptIQWTI/AAAAAAAADDk/hUifLb08qm0/s400/IMG_1421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636365601305811250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't you just love little Z in the corner of the picture?! She looks like she's ready to pose for a swimsuit magazine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the new bed, and bedding. I think the bedding is just stinkin cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BxbTdFYtt-4/TjhkLT5Ra0I/AAAAAAAADDc/3WPETnk6Vss/s1600/IMG_1423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BxbTdFYtt-4/TjhkLT5Ra0I/AAAAAAAADDc/3WPETnk6Vss/s400/IMG_1423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636365079136004930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9M3fFvGIGo0/Tjhj2D4MZYI/AAAAAAAADDU/VdfC9vrfUbs/s1600/IMG_1424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9M3fFvGIGo0/Tjhj2D4MZYI/AAAAAAAADDU/VdfC9vrfUbs/s400/IMG_1424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636364714059261314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of painting a faux wainscoting on the bottom 1/3 of the  wall...what do you think...I need some ideas?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am just a few short days away from finishing up my room. I can't wait to see how it's going to end up! That reveal to come next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3375075317833489543?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3375075317833489543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3375075317833489543&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3375075317833489543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3375075317833489543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/08/projects-and-late-nights.html' title='Projects and late nights.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9HhK0mP4YWQ/TjhkptIQWTI/AAAAAAAADDk/hUifLb08qm0/s72-c/IMG_1421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-6247856916034322674</id><published>2011-08-01T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T15:50:16.689-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooke'/><title type='text'>The end of Diapers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are now diaper free in the Ellis household.&lt;br /&gt;Raise the roof, blow out the candles, do the happy dance!&lt;br /&gt;We started potty training last week and it has pretty much been a breeze!&lt;br /&gt;Thank heavens, cause we are still struggling with the bedtime thing, so I was grateful that she decided to cooperate with this adventure.&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure it's because she already thinks she is a BIG girl. No more getting in the shopping cart for this one. She's big, she walks.&lt;br /&gt;She is a private bathroom goer many times telling me to "git out",so this picture was a little hard to obtain. So here is my big girl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ixTiyhfKldY/Tjhcv4ufxUI/AAAAAAAADDM/Z9xIohsk9CE/s1600/IMG_1419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ixTiyhfKldY/Tjhcv4ufxUI/AAAAAAAADDM/Z9xIohsk9CE/s400/IMG_1419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636356911405188418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All done and so proud of herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jD7lGB5f4E/TjhWSLzpefI/AAAAAAAADDE/QP9q6WXAb1A/s1600/IMG_1420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jD7lGB5f4E/TjhWSLzpefI/AAAAAAAADDE/QP9q6WXAb1A/s400/IMG_1420.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636349804061227506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-6247856916034322674?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6247856916034322674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=6247856916034322674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6247856916034322674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6247856916034322674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/08/end-of-diapers.html' title='The end of Diapers!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ixTiyhfKldY/Tjhcv4ufxUI/AAAAAAAADDM/Z9xIohsk9CE/s72-c/IMG_1419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3342099073075775682</id><published>2011-07-27T19:54:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T20:28:23.133-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><title type='text'>Trip to Houston.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;This past weekend I was able to get away by MYSELF to my cousin Dawn's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;At first the plan was that I would drive down with my kids and stay a week or so.&lt;br /&gt;Well with high gas prices, and a worried husband, he offered to take a day off so that I could go down there by myself! I'll just say that the second plan was definitely better!&lt;br /&gt;I would have been a stress case. Making sure my kids behaved, etc.. etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I left Thursday and spent the weekend enjoying my freedom, and some good bonding time with family. I stayed with my cousin Wally and his wife Ashley, and their three adorable children. We had so much fun talking and catching up. I won't even say how long it had been since I had seen them. Embarrassing!&lt;br /&gt;Friday all the girls got their nails done and went to lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Then we got ready for the dinner that night.&lt;br /&gt;The dinner was pretty much wedding party and family, and boy was it good! Gotta love Mexican food...YUM!&lt;br /&gt;Me and my cousin Dawn and me and my Aunt Debbie.&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly I could be Debbie's daughter...what do you think?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UKRg59wCbHo/TjC2oeEz22I/AAAAAAAADCs/UxGOnBWpLqg/s1600/Jul%2B22%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UKRg59wCbHo/TjC2oeEz22I/AAAAAAAADCs/UxGOnBWpLqg/s400/Jul%2B22%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday was the big day.&lt;br /&gt;I hung out with my cousin and his boys, running around town eating, of course, before the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to the big event.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley and I:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB2B_SioKjA/TjC2NRjQkYI/AAAAAAAADCk/T3wLv-YIdnk/s1600/3668893510103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB2B_SioKjA/TjC2NRjQkYI/AAAAAAAADCk/T3wLv-YIdnk/s400/3668893510103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634203473006334338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was beautiful, and just beaming! I really don't think I have ever seen Dawn this happy.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't be happier for her, and so glad she married a great guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-19ZQSVarXLs/TjC2o4VN9FI/AAAAAAAADC0/HZ6OtdL1rAM/s1600/Jul%2B23%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-19ZQSVarXLs/TjC2o4VN9FI/AAAAAAAADC0/HZ6OtdL1rAM/s400/Jul%2B23%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Couple's first dance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2qRUJPcEOo/TjC2FDmtJ8I/AAAAAAAADCc/gTVlR-eW5uE/s1600/5068893510103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2qRUJPcEOo/TjC2FDmtJ8I/AAAAAAAADCc/gTVlR-eW5uE/s400/5068893510103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634203331823740866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim has two children, and the part of the ceremony where they included them, had me bawling like a baby!&lt;br /&gt;Her cake was amazing and was probably the best cake I've ever tasted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-slYaT60sM3I/TjC2pWYCbJI/AAAAAAAADC8/rE9e_c66AAE/s1600/Jul%2B23%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-slYaT60sM3I/TjC2pWYCbJI/AAAAAAAADC8/rE9e_c66AAE/s400/Jul%2B23%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After dancing the night away we headed back to the house.&lt;br /&gt;The next day me and my dad went to my Grandpa's grave. I had never been. It was good to see.&lt;br /&gt;I really do miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9tafmHvHoNo/TjC0R3tz-VI/AAAAAAAADCU/GB9Ln4sjU1k/s1600/CIMG3610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9tafmHvHoNo/TjC0R3tz-VI/AAAAAAAADCU/GB9Ln4sjU1k/s400/CIMG3610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634201352947366226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to my Aunt and Uncle's house for a few hours before I had to leave to come back to my little family.&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun, so glad I was able to go and be a part of her big day.&lt;br /&gt;And we have vowed to never let it take this long to see each other again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RfUO5p76_8I/TjCz-XsSFcI/AAAAAAAADCM/JKZgPz30pd4/s1600/CIMG3613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RfUO5p76_8I/TjCz-XsSFcI/AAAAAAAADCM/JKZgPz30pd4/s400/CIMG3613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634201017933501890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sure glad to come home to my kiddos. As nice as it was to have a break, I missed them. I kept finding myself comparing them to my little cousins, and talking about them non-stop!&lt;br /&gt;I think little breaks like that are good for mothers. Sure makes you appreciate your children.&lt;br /&gt;So here is to the next kid free trip.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3342099073075775682?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3342099073075775682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3342099073075775682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3342099073075775682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3342099073075775682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/trip-to-houston.html' title='Trip to Houston.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UKRg59wCbHo/TjC2oeEz22I/AAAAAAAADCs/UxGOnBWpLqg/s72-c/Jul%2B22%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-855999326724865538</id><published>2011-07-26T21:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T21:50:22.230-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brandon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>A Party for Two.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today we had a party for two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;Kylee and Brandon's to be exact. We had fun! And good weather to boot.&lt;br /&gt;We sang to the two birthday kids:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIut0rXjYlc/Ti91XHr0XpI/AAAAAAAADBQ/i9SATDwsNSY/s1600/Jul%2B26%252C%2B20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIut0rXjYlc/Ti91XHr0XpI/AAAAAAAADBQ/i9SATDwsNSY/s400/Jul%2B26%252C%2B20112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took it outside, both to enjoy the lovely weather, and to save my floor, and played a bunch of water games!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dyyDMO2sGWA/Ti91XIxBykI/AAAAAAAADBY/0gNJW9OUsfc/s1600/Jul%2B26%252C%2B20113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dyyDMO2sGWA/Ti91XIxBykI/AAAAAAAADBY/0gNJW9OUsfc/s400/Jul%2B26%252C%2B20113.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what party is complete without present opening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnZvtrsj9KQ/Ti91XaTcEvI/AAAAAAAADBg/KCbnWzahLks/s1600/Jul%2B26%252C%2B20114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnZvtrsj9KQ/Ti91XaTcEvI/AAAAAAAADBg/KCbnWzahLks/s400/Jul%2B26%252C%2B20114.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys weren't still enough for a group photo, but you can always count on the girls for a good group shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVVXmmo9Jys/Ti98bSYaiBI/AAAAAAAADCA/QOkg6nwYh0s/s1600/IMG_1392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVVXmmo9Jys/Ti98bSYaiBI/AAAAAAAADCA/QOkg6nwYh0s/s400/IMG_1392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633858467096332306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gotta love birthday parties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-855999326724865538?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/855999326724865538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=855999326724865538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/855999326724865538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/855999326724865538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/party-for-two.html' title='A Party for Two.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIut0rXjYlc/Ti91XHr0XpI/AAAAAAAADBQ/i9SATDwsNSY/s72-c/Jul%2B26%252C%2B20112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-4368871618844734021</id><published>2011-07-25T21:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T21:41:37.922-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brandon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>6 Years Ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My life was about to change forever.&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know the impact that two little lives could make in mine.&lt;br /&gt;At 10:59 and 11:01 I became a mother of twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FHpgbvypZbw/Ti92NMB8lAI/AAAAAAAADB4/zMrz93rdn8U/s1600/DSCN0373_016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FHpgbvypZbw/Ti92NMB8lAI/AAAAAAAADB4/zMrz93rdn8U/s400/DSCN0373_016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633851627803546626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had entered an elite club of amazing women, who get the opportunity to have 2 babies at once. Two special spirits who have an incredible bond toward one another.&lt;br /&gt;And these two are no exception.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. It was rough going that first year. A lot of it just blurs together.&lt;br /&gt;But what a wonderful year at the same time. I wouldn't trade having these two together for anything in the world.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how time flies! How can they be six already?!&lt;br /&gt;It feels like just months ago I was up all night, bouncing a colicky Brandon, trying to change diapers and feed bottles all at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it seems like just yesterday I had entered the phase of mischievous toddlers times two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rJFBGAohHnY/Ti92BOBlm2I/AAAAAAAADBw/2bUi8N86qx0/s1600/new%2Bcamera%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rJFBGAohHnY/Ti92BOBlm2I/AAAAAAAADBw/2bUi8N86qx0/s400/new%2Bcamera%2B001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633851422180481890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh what adorable little kids they were! They knew how to put the charm on whenever they knew what I would find around the corner would put them in time out.&lt;br /&gt;Brandon, my little cuddler. Was since day one. (thanks to auntie Melanie I believe...)&lt;br /&gt;Kylee my sassy little independent girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now here we are 3 years later and I have  a little boy and a little girl on my hands:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oD8eLh5DWf8/Ti91uE-77vI/AAAAAAAADBo/dSC4dGZ_hbM/s1600/IMG_1365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oD8eLh5DWf8/Ti91uE-77vI/AAAAAAAADBo/dSC4dGZ_hbM/s400/IMG_1365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633851093335928562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still a momma's boy, and still my sassy independent girl. Oh how I love them.&lt;br /&gt;They still share a special bond. One that the other two children can't touch. Sometimes they forget that bond, and go at it like any other sibling, but when it comes down to it, they always have each others backs.&lt;br /&gt;They have taught me so much in their 6 short years of life. LOVE. PATIENCE. and more LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lucky that these two were sent to me, and sent together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE are having their party tomorrow, but they wanted to open their presents from mom and dad on their birthday. I'm pretty sure we didn't' disappoint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kylee has been wanting the American Girl doll Ruthie for 2 years, and tonight her dream came true:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--r9DglRbDb8/Ti91H5gJWCI/AAAAAAAADBA/-PFyVL5ehLU/s1600/Jul%2B26%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--r9DglRbDb8/Ti91H5gJWCI/AAAAAAAADBA/-PFyVL5ehLU/s400/Jul%2B26%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brandon getting roller blades! He promised not to knock any teeth out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sPEV1C7DWrM/Ti91IBlITAI/AAAAAAAADBI/sApqNzy4SoE/s1600/Jul%2B26%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sPEV1C7DWrM/Ti91IBlITAI/AAAAAAAADBI/sApqNzy4SoE/s400/Jul%2B26%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is to the next 6 years with these fun loving twins of mine!&lt;br /&gt;Love you Kylee and Brandon. Happy Birthday Twinsies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-4368871618844734021?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4368871618844734021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=4368871618844734021&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4368871618844734021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4368871618844734021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/6-years-ago.html' title='6 Years Ago...'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FHpgbvypZbw/Ti92NMB8lAI/AAAAAAAADB4/zMrz93rdn8U/s72-c/DSCN0373_016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-2154058555873756753</id><published>2011-07-21T14:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T14:36:54.154-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><title type='text'>I believe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been on a quest this summer. To find something to help heal my leg. Yes, so I can run.&lt;br /&gt;I have tried many different therapies. Some I had used when I had this problem before.&lt;br /&gt;When that didn't work, I tried acupuncture which my run coach swears by.&lt;br /&gt;When he could no longer help, I tried going to a physical therapy. That seemed to keep it from getting any worse, but no improvements.&lt;br /&gt;I tried doing nothing for nearly two weeks and that didn't help either. Man I felt like this was just getting down right ridiculous. Would I ever be able to run again?!&lt;br /&gt;So when one of my running friends told me to go to this chiropractor I thought why not, lets add to the list of things that may/may not help me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EpKulAm3An8/Tih69USPoBI/AAAAAAAADA4/ZfJdwqpn66I/s1600/IMG_1360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EpKulAm3An8/Tih69USPoBI/AAAAAAAADA4/ZfJdwqpn66I/s400/IMG_1360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631886527862644754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture is the result of the therapy I have been getting. This picture doesn't quite do the bruises justice, but you get the idea. It hurts. Not unbearable, but man it's painful. The therapy is called &lt;a href="http://www.activerelease.com/what_patients.asp"&gt;ART technique&lt;/a&gt;. And I can say that it WORKS!&lt;br /&gt;Last week was the first time since May I was able to run more than once in a week, and in fact I went 3 times! And for longer than 3 miles.&lt;br /&gt; It's a slow process, cause at this point I can only do walk/runs, but hey I'll take it!&lt;br /&gt;Today was a huge milestone for me, track run with my running group, and I didn't have to walk cause I had no pain at all! For me it felt like a miracle! 7 miles later and I almost felt like I had crossed a finish line. My group cheered me on. It truly was a triumphant moment.&lt;br /&gt;This seems a little silly as I wright this, but this really has shown me how much running really is a part of my life. A part of who I am. I have done lots of other workouts, and they come and go. I go through phases of LOVING and trying other things, but the one thing that I just can't seem to give up is running. I have learned that I can still love running, even if there involves a lot of walking. This has also taught me A LOT of patience. It takes time to heal, and that's OK.&lt;br /&gt;So here is to ART. and to the wonderful Dr. who is helping me get my running legs back, bruises and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-2154058555873756753?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/2154058555873756753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=2154058555873756753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2154058555873756753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2154058555873756753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-believe.html' title='I believe!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EpKulAm3An8/Tih69USPoBI/AAAAAAAADA4/ZfJdwqpn66I/s72-c/IMG_1360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5823796380241211290</id><published>2011-07-20T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T13:51:32.161-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>The Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;We had a great party for Caden, with a bunch of his friends!&lt;br /&gt;Even though the weather wasn't great, it was muggy and so the water party stayed in play.&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness too cause I'm not so sure what I would have done with all of those crazy boys.&lt;br /&gt;They sure have A LOT of energy.&lt;br /&gt;This was Ryan getting them with the hose. They thought that they were pretty good at keeping away...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MT2jPbq2Tvg/TihyS3lh_2I/AAAAAAAADAQ/z9kx0ear-QY/s1600/Jul%2B19%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MT2jPbq2Tvg/TihyS3lh_2I/AAAAAAAADAQ/z9kx0ear-QY/s400/Jul%2B19%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the hose and some water balloon fights, we headed over to the field for some good ol fun with races. Boys love to race, and love to WIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ejmo11r4PS0/TihyTRKBI0I/AAAAAAAADAY/p5NFeqykDZk/s1600/Jul%2B19%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ejmo11r4PS0/TihyTRKBI0I/AAAAAAAADAY/p5NFeqykDZk/s400/Jul%2B19%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since we got them good and worn out, pizza was next, and boy can those kids EAT! I think half of them ate 4 pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HP13_IOuvr0/TihyTskcPvI/AAAAAAAADAg/EypYc6dhJlg/s1600/Jul%2B19%252C%2B20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HP13_IOuvr0/TihyTskcPvI/AAAAAAAADAg/EypYc6dhJlg/s400/Jul%2B19%252C%2B20112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then of course we had to follow that up with singing to the birthday boy with his choice of cake, Ice Cream Cake fro Dairy Queen, delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VECAn12eShM/TihyT6ZF7vI/AAAAAAAADAo/C6ZVh6WWWu4/s1600/Jul%2B19%252C%2B20113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VECAn12eShM/TihyT6ZF7vI/AAAAAAAADAo/C6ZVh6WWWu4/s400/Jul%2B19%252C%2B20113.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was present time. He is one lucky guy! His friends didn't' disappoint. He couldn't pick a favorite, he loved it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_cbu1cpsrkA/TihyUIkCdbI/AAAAAAAADAw/wYL1fZiFJF0/s1600/Jul%2B19%252C%2B20114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_cbu1cpsrkA/TihyUIkCdbI/AAAAAAAADAw/wYL1fZiFJF0/s400/Jul%2B19%252C%2B20114.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was fun to see all these kids have so much fun, and now we get to do this all over again in a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5823796380241211290?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5823796380241211290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5823796380241211290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5823796380241211290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5823796380241211290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/party.html' title='The Party!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MT2jPbq2Tvg/TihyS3lh_2I/AAAAAAAADAQ/z9kx0ear-QY/s72-c/Jul%2B19%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3549722372593091316</id><published>2011-07-15T15:44:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T16:18:08.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Great to be Eight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can it possibly be eight years since Caden came into my life?! That this time eight years ago, I was in the hospital, anticipating what the moment would be like the first time I stared into my babies eyes?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DrbqaRegamg/TiCor2b1PWI/AAAAAAAADAI/AXYbmCSpmkY/s1600/scan0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DrbqaRegamg/TiCor2b1PWI/AAAAAAAADAI/AXYbmCSpmkY/s400/scan0121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629685005513211234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time sure does fly when you have amazing kids, and I couldn't have asked  for a better son and first born. I am so grateful that Caden came to  our family. He is just as sweet now as he was as a baby. A good friend,  and a faithful brother. His siblings sure are lucky to have him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a fun little toddler he was! So full of life and my best friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Lxd1RT1KcQ/TiCoa7ombXI/AAAAAAAADAA/jWJJtd2Cs3Y/s1600/scan0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Lxd1RT1KcQ/TiCoa7ombXI/AAAAAAAADAA/jWJJtd2Cs3Y/s400/scan0066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629684714851167602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid didn't know what was about to hit him&lt;br /&gt;shortly after his second birthday! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Neither did his parents for that fact!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to transition from being the only child, but this kid had to share that with twins. Sometimes I felt like a horrible mother, cause the only attention he would get from me some days, was getting his diaper changed, and fed. Life revolved around the babies. He was chill and relaxed. I think that's why he came to me first. His little person had no problem being put third.&lt;br /&gt;He was such a little angel 0:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IR4I7WqdIHU/TiCoRDkOXRI/AAAAAAAAC_4/YDAzTBYwlFo/s1600/DSCN0222_003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IR4I7WqdIHU/TiCoRDkOXRI/AAAAAAAAC_4/YDAzTBYwlFo/s400/DSCN0222_003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629684545181605138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third Birthday, and his dirt cake! All boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-77bcSJKpxhk/TiCoFnHy8ZI/AAAAAAAAC_w/XL7MePOzl1Y/s1600/DSCN1444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-77bcSJKpxhk/TiCoFnHy8ZI/AAAAAAAAC_w/XL7MePOzl1Y/s400/DSCN1444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629684348567613842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward three years and my boy is 6! Such a little helper, and such a good big brother to baby Brooke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z58e6HL5W-s/TiCngnfbJSI/AAAAAAAAC_o/RRC4XRXH4yM/s1600/CIMG3948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z58e6HL5W-s/TiCngnfbJSI/AAAAAAAAC_o/RRC4XRXH4yM/s400/CIMG3948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629683713011557666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He scolds me sometimes if I am too harsh in my scolding Brooke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that I am old enough to have a child that is going to be &lt;a href="http://www.mormon.org"&gt;baptized&lt;/a&gt;! He has been going to a lot of his friends baptisms, and is pretty excited for his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epRQhGnsfzI/TiCmzpzgP9I/AAAAAAAAC_g/_bkBkxbIkUM/s1600/IMG_1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epRQhGnsfzI/TiCmzpzgP9I/AAAAAAAAC_g/_bkBkxbIkUM/s400/IMG_1092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629682940538535890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caden I love you for the awesome person that you are, your sweet spirit, and for letting me be your mommy!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3549722372593091316?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3549722372593091316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3549722372593091316&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3549722372593091316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3549722372593091316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/great-to-be-eight.html' title='Great to be Eight!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DrbqaRegamg/TiCor2b1PWI/AAAAAAAADAI/AXYbmCSpmkY/s72-c/scan0121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-9163697176308164907</id><published>2011-07-15T15:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T15:29:50.137-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kylee'/><title type='text'>A Gymnast?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This post is WAY over due, but time just got away with me, posted other things, forgetting to post this, so it's better late than never right?!&lt;br /&gt;Kylee took Gymnastics this past spring, and loved it!&lt;br /&gt;At least that's what she says, but doesn't really want to do it again. She had the same attitude about this as she does about most things that require effort and concentration.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't want to put the effort into it, therefore a waste of her time... She is too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QAnrSoYsxjM/TiChl5AaCWI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/5Gi-cJFeWYs/s1600/IMG_0797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QAnrSoYsxjM/TiChl5AaCWI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/5Gi-cJFeWYs/s400/IMG_0797.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629677206542879074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical Kylee, staring off into space, and therefore falling off shortly after this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OaZgyGHy_Ng/TiChO1MJaCI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/eKEbbcGBUHg/s1600/IMG_0799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OaZgyGHy_Ng/TiChO1MJaCI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/eKEbbcGBUHg/s400/IMG_0799.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629676810381387810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at least here there is some effort taking place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DWXzqStrlhU/TiCg7aE4gyI/AAAAAAAAC_I/qtOECunr5K4/s1600/IMG_0796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DWXzqStrlhU/TiCg7aE4gyI/AAAAAAAAC_I/qtOECunr5K4/s400/IMG_0796.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629676476685648674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not completely heart broken, that she isn't too sure about this sport. Of course I would love it if she loved it, being a former gymnast myself, but the cost of it  here is outrageous!&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I was giving my right arm for just 9 sessions!&lt;br /&gt;So I am now on a quest for an activity/sport that requires less of my body parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-9163697176308164907?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/9163697176308164907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=9163697176308164907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/9163697176308164907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/9163697176308164907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/gymnast.html' title='A Gymnast?!?'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QAnrSoYsxjM/TiChl5AaCWI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/5Gi-cJFeWYs/s72-c/IMG_0797.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5351255086439189702</id><published>2011-07-12T08:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T08:13:56.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooke'/><title type='text'>Mommy Moments.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a mommy moment. One I thought wouldn't happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;Brooke has still been in a crib. Mainly cause she hasn't had the desire to get out. So it's been nice having her confined still during naps and bedtime!&lt;br /&gt;I think our trip to Alaska brought on her curiosity in her climbing skills. While we were there she was in a pack and play, and had no problem getting out.&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday we were all on the back porch, kids playing in the water, and I turned around and there was Brooke, standing in front of me behind the glass door. I was extremely puzzled. Did someone get her out?! counted the kids up...no they are all out here with me...&lt;br /&gt;She had done it. Gotten out by herself. Now I know she's 2 and 1/2. Really this is the age they should be in a big girl bed. We've just been slightly spoiled with her.&lt;br /&gt;So down to the storage room we went and pulled out the bed.&lt;br /&gt;This is the moment I thought I wouldn't have. Getting emotional over taking down the crib for the last time. I always thought that was a bit silly.&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to eat my words. I got choked up as I took the last piece out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;Now I guess I know why it  happens to moms. It makes it all the more real. My baby is not a baby, and there will be no more babies for us. A bittersweet moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here is the crib coming down, meeting it's death&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(this thing has been through the ringer, time for the dump!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1gziQZbdrY8/ThxFsXQNKQI/AAAAAAAAC_A/115H-p1efDA/s1600/IMG_1319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1gziQZbdrY8/ThxFsXQNKQI/AAAAAAAAC_A/115H-p1efDA/s400/IMG_1319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628450262764824834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Brooke's big girl bed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YS-lbBEzQjI/ThxFirpyaHI/AAAAAAAAC-4/sj9R_oDldJM/s1600/IMG_1321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YS-lbBEzQjI/ThxFirpyaHI/AAAAAAAAC-4/sj9R_oDldJM/s400/IMG_1321.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628450096442140786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She struggled some going to bed, asking for her crib. Oh I hope that she transitions well. She has always been a good sleeper, I hope this doesn't break that cycle.&lt;br /&gt;I must say, she was pretty darn cute laying in her big girl bed. Unfortunately she wouldn't let me get a picture of her in her bed. She'd scream and cry. Oh Brooke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5351255086439189702?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5351255086439189702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5351255086439189702&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5351255086439189702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5351255086439189702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/mommy-moments.html' title='Mommy Moments.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1gziQZbdrY8/ThxFsXQNKQI/AAAAAAAAC_A/115H-p1efDA/s72-c/IMG_1319.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5396243676326478887</id><published>2011-07-10T18:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T20:17:21.770-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Tara.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realized I missed a post, so this is a little out of order:)&lt;br /&gt;For my birthday, Tara and I went on a shopping trip to Anchorage!&lt;br /&gt;My family was nice enough to watch all of our little rug rats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2CqdJa5j9B8/ThowWM36-EI/AAAAAAAAC-w/y9bqtDfvabE/s1600/IMG_1187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2CqdJa5j9B8/ThowWM36-EI/AAAAAAAAC-w/y9bqtDfvabE/s400/IMG_1187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627863842323888194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had so much fun trying on clothes, buying things for ourselves and of course the kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to resist buying things for the little munchkins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really a highlight of my trip was getting to spend so much time with Tara.&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for her friendship. She is truly like a sister to me.&lt;br /&gt;She's such a good mother, wife and friend. I need to take notes when I'm around her.&lt;br /&gt;Now if we can somehow figure out how to live by each other...&lt;br /&gt;Love you friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5396243676326478887?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5396243676326478887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5396243676326478887&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5396243676326478887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5396243676326478887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/tara.html' title='Tara.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2CqdJa5j9B8/ThowWM36-EI/AAAAAAAAC-w/y9bqtDfvabE/s72-c/IMG_1187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-9048109832244923733</id><published>2011-07-06T08:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T12:09:20.478-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations'/><title type='text'>4th Celebrations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;So we arrived home on the 4th. at 6:30. Had an amazing BBQ and then headed to the hill for the firework show. I was dog tried(up at 3:30 to head to the airport for our long trip home) but we couldn't miss out on the festivities!&lt;br /&gt;Baby Lila was supper sweet. I missed that girl. Brooke and Kenadie had an amazing reunion.:)&lt;br /&gt;They played on the playground while we waited for the sun to set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDYyNbzf1EY/ThRqRdh4FnI/AAAAAAAAC4I/wvOM8oWU3JA/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDYyNbzf1EY/ThRqRdh4FnI/AAAAAAAAC4I/wvOM8oWU3JA/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201143.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at those beauties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d42HLb_JRY0/ThRqSHtLpLI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/fy3rSAOuMd8/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d42HLb_JRY0/ThRqSHtLpLI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/fy3rSAOuMd8/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201142.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids enjoying the fireworks. Kenadie's face describes it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLrVO2rlgw4/ThRqT7BcgqI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/Bw2q4jHDK20/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLrVO2rlgw4/ThRqT7BcgqI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/Bw2q4jHDK20/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201144.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwords I took a tumble down the hill holding Kenadie. It was quite Embarrassing and REALLY painful. I got an insta-bruise on my knee, and yes the one that has been giving me problems. I think a marathon is officially out:( Aiming for a half instead.&lt;br /&gt;Now we are trying to get back into the swing of things, and back on Minnesota time. Holy cow this time difference is kicking my butt!&lt;br /&gt;Now for the blogging frenzy! I'm going to update in order so scroll down if you want to catch up on what we've been doing the past 3 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fourth Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-9048109832244923733?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/9048109832244923733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=9048109832244923733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/9048109832244923733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/9048109832244923733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-celebrations.html' title='4th Celebrations.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDYyNbzf1EY/ThRqRdh4FnI/AAAAAAAAC4I/wvOM8oWU3JA/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-6584165498147214677</id><published>2011-07-04T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T19:20:01.274-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaska'/><title type='text'>Good Bye Lake, Good Bye Alaska.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After dinner  Saturday night, we had to pack up and say good bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;We had so much fun playing at the Lake and getting to stay in the new cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ffNpumlUQY/ThSTIZ1AsuI/AAAAAAAAC9o/JMaNXigVvhw/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ffNpumlUQY/ThSTIZ1AsuI/AAAAAAAAC9o/JMaNXigVvhw/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201140.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some views from the cabin. I just love Alaska. Nothing like it's beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooke waving goodbye, and some views from the boat ride to the dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YHoEZ8aIMcE/ThSTJ_8OeSI/AAAAAAAAC9w/vLQKa_HVo7E/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YHoEZ8aIMcE/ThSTJ_8OeSI/AAAAAAAAC9w/vLQKa_HVo7E/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201141.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This last picture is of a Glacier on the way home. It was so amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uHNj0VakiVM/ThT6ndOgNsI/AAAAAAAAC-g/lFiZ2HKREq8/s1600/IMG_1281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uHNj0VakiVM/ThT6ndOgNsI/AAAAAAAAC-g/lFiZ2HKREq8/s400/IMG_1281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626397390259893954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Brandon on the ride back to the dock.&lt;br /&gt;We got home super late, then just packed and hung out with the family the rest of Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;It was sad to go, but it's been nice to be back in our own beds.&lt;br /&gt;Til next time Alaska!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-6584165498147214677?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6584165498147214677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=6584165498147214677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6584165498147214677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6584165498147214677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/good-bye-lake-good-bye-alaska.html' title='Good Bye Lake, Good Bye Alaska.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ffNpumlUQY/ThSTIZ1AsuI/AAAAAAAAC9o/JMaNXigVvhw/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-8845808902110168200</id><published>2011-07-02T23:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:39:56.916-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaska'/><title type='text'>More News from the Lake.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;Saturday the weather cleared up and was really nice. Which meant more water time and way more enjoyable than the day before.&lt;br /&gt;The kids loved being pulled behind the jet ski on the GT3. The Kayaks were also a big hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wS-cqeD98hA/ThSS2biJKWI/AAAAAAAAC9I/WiEktJ8gAZ8/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wS-cqeD98hA/ThSS2biJKWI/AAAAAAAAC9I/WiEktJ8gAZ8/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201136.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is sweet Kade. He struggled a little on this trip. Poor little guy. Good thing he is so dang cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0LUm1Lrwi0/ThSS3oAtjhI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/U8OBDSMCsgU/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0LUm1Lrwi0/ThSS3oAtjhI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/U8OBDSMCsgU/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201137.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CB4JGdv7iw0/ThSS6v8YcJI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/3qGKmJyO-rU/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CB4JGdv7iw0/ThSS6v8YcJI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/3qGKmJyO-rU/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201138.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the kids came in, Amy and I took the kayaks out for a stroll. Even though the weather was nice, the lake was still freezing, so I wanted no part of getting in. It was really fun rowing around and trying to keep balanced as to not fall in. If anyone know my cousin, then you know what happened next. As we started going in, I had a feeling she was going to try and tip me. And sure enough I turned around and she was gunning for me. We battled it out for awhile and while she did tip me first, I grabbed her on the way down and she went all the way under! Good times. Amy I will always win.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed back to the cabing for dinner, Stew and corn fritters, yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c81bXcNZu_I/ThSS7THM6VI/AAAAAAAAC9g/0Y4-0W-A9r8/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c81bXcNZu_I/ThSS7THM6VI/AAAAAAAAC9g/0Y4-0W-A9r8/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201139.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also watched the men build a tent plat form. Such strong men.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-8845808902110168200?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/8845808902110168200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=8845808902110168200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8845808902110168200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8845808902110168200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-news-from-lake.html' title='More News from the Lake.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wS-cqeD98hA/ThSS2biJKWI/AAAAAAAAC9I/WiEktJ8gAZ8/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-4463123082077286859</id><published>2011-07-01T23:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:32:39.006-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaska'/><title type='text'>Lake Louise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;On Thursday we made our way up to Lake Louise for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't been up in 10 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UN0VipRsGeU/ThSSZbXgYsI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/vx9B3h-C9Hw/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UN0VipRsGeU/ThSSZbXgYsI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/vx9B3h-C9Hw/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201131.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke loved the lake and loved the boat. She had a blast throwing rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RRGGk9zlo8E/ThSSa6-8wvI/AAAAAAAAC8g/vCRhuw-vySY/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RRGGk9zlo8E/ThSSa6-8wvI/AAAAAAAAC8g/vCRhuw-vySY/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201132.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday we took a boat ride over to the beach for some water time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yYW_L80T5p4/ThSSbeMonXI/AAAAAAAAC8o/zkMNqsjku-w/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yYW_L80T5p4/ThSSbeMonXI/AAAAAAAAC8o/zkMNqsjku-w/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201133.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lets just say that it wasn't my ideal weather for playing on the beach, or the water for that matter, but the kids loved it! Kylee was a little fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kAWJIb4ieA/ThSScYqSBBI/AAAAAAAAC8w/UE0vguy8IJ0/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kAWJIb4ieA/ThSScYqSBBI/AAAAAAAAC8w/UE0vguy8IJ0/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201134.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We huddled around the fire a lot, then after a few hours, we headed back to the cabin for some dinner, and warmth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONuDixX1WQk/ThSSdLlEegI/AAAAAAAAC84/eok1gerTJ0A/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONuDixX1WQk/ThSSdLlEegI/AAAAAAAAC84/eok1gerTJ0A/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201135.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-4463123082077286859?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4463123082077286859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=4463123082077286859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4463123082077286859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4463123082077286859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/lake-louise.html' title='Lake Louise'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UN0VipRsGeU/ThSSZbXgYsI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/vx9B3h-C9Hw/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-8358717152110291360</id><published>2011-06-29T23:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:25:27.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Hiking the Butte.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that the wedding stuff has died down, we did a few more Palmer things. Like hiking the Butte! The kids did an awesome job and Brooke even climbed about 2/3 the way up. There was no helping her one bit. She would yell at you and say " my turn, no it's my turn!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzDWcZOEZN4/ThSRfsVfOII/AAAAAAAAC8A/RkOp4HCb9nY/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzDWcZOEZN4/ThSRfsVfOII/AAAAAAAAC8A/RkOp4HCb9nY/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201128.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the top. Kylee of course was desperate for a picture all by herself&lt;br /&gt;and Annie kept spoiling her plans.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-TMNsCbsqA/ThSRhNj2BCI/AAAAAAAAC8I/M5JZ_ovCViU/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-TMNsCbsqA/ThSRhNj2BCI/AAAAAAAAC8I/M5JZ_ovCViU/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201129.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Sweet Sades. Love this sassy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JkdUZW7F96k/ThS1uUQmWPI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/9pa2BK5NuXA/s1600/IMG_1180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JkdUZW7F96k/ThS1uUQmWPI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/9pa2BK5NuXA/s400/IMG_1180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626321641809533170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out that beautiful view! I love these mountains! There really is nothing like Alaska.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lft8ewI_MNU/ThSRh4pXafI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/U5PbHpUa5yU/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lft8ewI_MNU/ThSRh4pXafI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/U5PbHpUa5yU/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201130.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And some pics on the way down. Sadie on the other side of the hill. and Brooke barreling down the hill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-8358717152110291360?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/8358717152110291360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=8358717152110291360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8358717152110291360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8358717152110291360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/hiking-butte.html' title='Hiking the Butte.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzDWcZOEZN4/ThSRfsVfOII/AAAAAAAAC8A/RkOp4HCb9nY/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-1636564742356091549</id><published>2011-06-25T23:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:17:06.643-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><title type='text'>Happily Ever After.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;The cousins definitely did a good job decorating the getaway car. Very tasteful and cute! had to add the BYU, U of U rivalry!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGLhwhLB75o/ThSRLrslJEI/AAAAAAAAC7w/YPvbwzGdGwI/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGLhwhLB75o/ThSRLrslJEI/AAAAAAAAC7w/YPvbwzGdGwI/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201125.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They started off be being whisked away in Grampies little red car. What a fairy tale ending...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sqo9GZi_5DI/ThSRL56mvTI/AAAAAAAAC74/6FJmVRLRezU/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sqo9GZi_5DI/ThSRL56mvTI/AAAAAAAAC74/6FJmVRLRezU/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201126.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Marriage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-1636564742356091549?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1636564742356091549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=1636564742356091549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1636564742356091549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1636564742356091549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/happily-ever-after.html' title='Happily Ever After.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGLhwhLB75o/ThSRLrslJEI/AAAAAAAAC7w/YPvbwzGdGwI/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-4111045543490752612</id><published>2011-06-25T23:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:17:44.067-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><title type='text'>The Reception</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;After the picture escapade, we headed to Red Robin to stuff our faces. We were so hungry!&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got back it was time to do the finishing touches at the church, and get ready to party!&lt;br /&gt;It looked so beautiful, and the food was awesome. Mexican is always delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YzWh8FZun0g/ThSQ_bMQQTI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/tvWQc3VEayw/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YzWh8FZun0g/ThSQ_bMQQTI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/tvWQc3VEayw/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201123.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids were so adorable. Grampie brought his little read car and parked it right out front. It was a big hit with the little kids. They also were loving the dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJgaxIq_sOE/ThSRAIqLHiI/AAAAAAAAC7g/4Np2BDx4yQ0/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJgaxIq_sOE/ThSRAIqLHiI/AAAAAAAAC7g/4Np2BDx4yQ0/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201124.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love these girls! They are my best friends. I had so much fun with them. Wish we lived closer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MchpLCjghPE/ThSRAlLTasI/AAAAAAAAC7o/fkwMhlaaOc4/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MchpLCjghPE/ThSRAlLTasI/AAAAAAAAC7o/fkwMhlaaOc4/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201127.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-4111045543490752612?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4111045543490752612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=4111045543490752612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4111045543490752612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4111045543490752612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/reception.html' title='The Reception'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YzWh8FZun0g/ThSQ_bMQQTI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/tvWQc3VEayw/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-4603175314343677267</id><published>2011-06-25T23:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:05:13.714-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><title type='text'>Hanna Banana.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PKgBRsWPTzA/ThSww3Egw_I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/SO6qgBgVIQA/s1600/IMG_1018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PKgBRsWPTzA/ThSww3Egw_I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/SO6qgBgVIQA/s400/IMG_1018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626316187955676146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We love our Hanna, and I love my boys! Aren't they so handsome?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kylee loves her Aunt Hanna, and wanted to be just like her. She wanted to look just like she did. It was so precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3xDuvkyX_E/ThSwkkRLKaI/AAAAAAAAC-I/JY9SsEMF4GA/s1600/IMG_1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3xDuvkyX_E/ThSwkkRLKaI/AAAAAAAAC-I/JY9SsEMF4GA/s400/IMG_1022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626315976750082466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sibling pics. Minus Holly. We missed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNWr9cHbwG0/ThSQtsjwwZI/AAAAAAAAC7I/6gIf8LkCBXk/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNWr9cHbwG0/ThSQtsjwwZI/AAAAAAAAC7I/6gIf8LkCBXk/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201121.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So excited for this next chapter in Hanna's life and that we were able to be there to experience it with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BpYrT2TH0j0/ThSQuARymaI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/gzchxkbmMwo/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BpYrT2TH0j0/ThSQuARymaI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/gzchxkbmMwo/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201122.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just couldn't resist this picture of Kylee. She is a photogenic little lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WDqZZCpHOKw/ThSwN1JWFPI/AAAAAAAAC-A/Vc103lPiniE/s1600/IMG_1028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WDqZZCpHOKw/ThSwN1JWFPI/AAAAAAAAC-A/Vc103lPiniE/s400/IMG_1028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626315586143655154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-4603175314343677267?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4603175314343677267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=4603175314343677267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4603175314343677267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4603175314343677267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/hanna-banana.html' title='Hanna Banana.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PKgBRsWPTzA/ThSww3Egw_I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/SO6qgBgVIQA/s72-c/IMG_1018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-7735143244652154339</id><published>2011-06-25T23:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T13:55:26.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanna and Sandy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;Hanna and Sandy were married for time and all eternity today. They had a wonderful sealer, who said wonderful things and made me bawl like a baby. It's so weird to think that my little sister is married.&lt;br /&gt;And then the picture taking. I had told Sandy to be prepared for the smile fest, but he clearly didn't realize how much smiling he would have to do!&lt;br /&gt;Brooke on the other hand was not in a happy mood. Couldn't get her to smile for anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZBMihtVSP0/ThSQX9s5qEI/AAAAAAAAC6o/kXjtIuev6Ws/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZBMihtVSP0/ThSQX9s5qEI/AAAAAAAAC6o/kXjtIuev6Ws/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201117.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parents and Grandparent pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x745zdTlISc/ThSQYXrommI/AAAAAAAAC6w/xfF00VuPXnQ/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x745zdTlISc/ThSQYXrommI/AAAAAAAAC6w/xfF00VuPXnQ/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201118.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Willardson crew:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lChGjXCmQ1s/ThSQZEFcVrI/AAAAAAAAC64/anAjmHYpB8M/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lChGjXCmQ1s/ThSQZEFcVrI/AAAAAAAAC64/anAjmHYpB8M/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201119.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The McCleve Crew, boys and the girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ55S9vfLs8/ThSQZklP8HI/AAAAAAAAC7A/t2H3HO3QFl0/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ55S9vfLs8/ThSQZklP8HI/AAAAAAAAC7A/t2H3HO3QFl0/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201120.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-7735143244652154339?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7735143244652154339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=7735143244652154339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7735143244652154339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7735143244652154339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/wedding-pics-1.html' title='Hanna and Sandy.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZBMihtVSP0/ThSQX9s5qEI/AAAAAAAAC6o/kXjtIuev6Ws/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-5829529939040241557</id><published>2011-06-24T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T13:52:54.435-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><title type='text'>The Bachlorette.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our dip in the lake, the boys took off for a golf Bachelor party, while the women stayed back and partied it up with the beautiful Bachelorette, Hanna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SS4QfKgd1ic/ThSPzSpq10I/AAAAAAAAC6g/h_iXGkYXI7M/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SS4QfKgd1ic/ThSPzSpq10I/AAAAAAAAC6g/h_iXGkYXI7M/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201116.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun, but we were ready to have Hanna to ourselves for the last night of her single-hood! So we shooed the friends out and had a fun time laughing, crying and talking and mom and dads bed.&lt;br /&gt;Love Family time, and I love me my Hanna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4wsobld_Uxk/ThSsYFGsmOI/AAAAAAAAC94/lN_TUMPPcuM/s1600/IMG_1013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4wsobld_Uxk/ThSsYFGsmOI/AAAAAAAAC94/lN_TUMPPcuM/s400/IMG_1013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626311364179695842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-5829529939040241557?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/5829529939040241557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=5829529939040241557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5829529939040241557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/5829529939040241557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/bachlorette.html' title='The Bachlorette.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SS4QfKgd1ic/ThSPzSpq10I/AAAAAAAAC6g/h_iXGkYXI7M/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-8846331360057427180</id><published>2011-06-24T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T13:39:04.200-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Kepler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;We took advantage of another beautiful day in Alaska and headed to jump into Kepler Lake.&lt;br /&gt;Kylee just played around in the shallow part, while the boys were brave and took the plunge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-363xHx2GWrQ/ThSO_0EVenI/AAAAAAAAC6I/YPwmeEctWPI/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-363xHx2GWrQ/ThSO_0EVenI/AAAAAAAAC6I/YPwmeEctWPI/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201113.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caden and Brandon jumping in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5c3KCNYSVcQ/ThSPAv6F39I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/0_hvJnzRrn8/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5c3KCNYSVcQ/ThSPAv6F39I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/0_hvJnzRrn8/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201114.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even braved the COLD lake water and took a dive! Little Benny loved the water and splashed around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kqYrRjVKkfc/ThSPBWticeI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/eSHfyHMoO-Q/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kqYrRjVKkfc/ThSPBWticeI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/eSHfyHMoO-Q/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-8846331360057427180?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/8846331360057427180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=8846331360057427180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8846331360057427180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8846331360057427180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/kepler.html' title='Kepler'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-363xHx2GWrQ/ThSO_0EVenI/AAAAAAAAC6I/YPwmeEctWPI/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-1550476340144714743</id><published>2011-06-24T23:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T13:28:21.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><title type='text'>Hatcher Pass</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;No trip to Alaska is complete without going to Hatcher Pass. So when the McCleve's came into town we headed up the mountain to the mine. It wasn't the warmest day, but still a ton of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp7WCbuM-5o/ThSOTSj7AVI/AAAAAAAAC54/fwHSoSWGyXo/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp7WCbuM-5o/ThSOTSj7AVI/AAAAAAAAC54/fwHSoSWGyXo/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we had good times setting up the gym, transforming it into a magical reception hall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_6izDhKGtE/ThSOTwAQXZI/AAAAAAAAC6A/Fe5XjrLNywM/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_6izDhKGtE/ThSOTwAQXZI/AAAAAAAAC6A/Fe5XjrLNywM/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-1550476340144714743?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1550476340144714743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=1550476340144714743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1550476340144714743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1550476340144714743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/hatcher-pass.html' title='Hatcher Pass'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp7WCbuM-5o/ThSOTSj7AVI/AAAAAAAAC54/fwHSoSWGyXo/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-4663084273134671210</id><published>2011-06-20T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T13:13:31.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day out with the Girls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;We went out with the Hillis crew for mani's and pedi's before the big day! It was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;Elle even got her very own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CeQSb3xIYDI/ThSNuzZ9ErI/AAAAAAAAC5w/NEfRLF1QUoo/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CeQSb3xIYDI/ThSNuzZ9ErI/AAAAAAAAC5w/NEfRLF1QUoo/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201110.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-4663084273134671210?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4663084273134671210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=4663084273134671210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4663084273134671210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4663084273134671210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-out-with-girls.html' title='Day out with the Girls!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CeQSb3xIYDI/ThSNuzZ9ErI/AAAAAAAAC5w/NEfRLF1QUoo/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B201110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3314907108359365774</id><published>2011-06-18T11:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T13:11:05.172-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><title type='text'>Midnight Sun Races</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;Ryan got in Late Friday night, and we were up early the next morning to head into the Midnight Sun Half. This was the race I had to bow out of due to the dumb knee. So me and Hanna went to cheer Ryan, Mom and Carey along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1M_oJvKppUc/ThSNHWY1guI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/a6pxsA4Oaxw/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1M_oJvKppUc/ThSNHWY1guI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/a6pxsA4Oaxw/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20116.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To make it less painful for me to watch, Hanna and I made bets as to who was going to win the 5 miler, and the half. We came close with the five miler, and nailed the half winner! He has fast! There was also this little kid that looked to either be fast, or just a running snob with all the gear. Well he ended our to be FAST! He was 13 and came in 3rd, with a time of 1:18. It was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPJ0_VI2TOg/ThSNIEjn_GI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/2Ykb1kX4rIc/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPJ0_VI2TOg/ThSNIEjn_GI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/2Ykb1kX4rIc/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20117.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Kenyan above is the Marathon winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is Ryan coming down the home stretch. He killed it for his first half with a time of 1:46!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v8VjIQo4PV4/ThSNI79NFPI/AAAAAAAAC5g/1Y04cuFctK8/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v8VjIQo4PV4/ThSNI79NFPI/AAAAAAAAC5g/1Y04cuFctK8/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20118.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course my mom! She is amazing. She started having a injury the last couple weeks of training, and still ran in like a pro. Beating her previous time by 11 seconds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2uYCsAgGq3w/ThSNKIFvKkI/AAAAAAAAC5o/MSiQjybfu50/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2uYCsAgGq3w/ThSNKIFvKkI/AAAAAAAAC5o/MSiQjybfu50/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20119.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is next year, next year this race is mine!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3314907108359365774?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3314907108359365774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3314907108359365774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3314907108359365774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3314907108359365774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/midnight-sun-races.html' title='Midnight Sun Races'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1M_oJvKppUc/ThSNHWY1guI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/a6pxsA4Oaxw/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3546949499692362567</id><published>2011-06-17T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T13:01:58.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Day In AK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;It was a gorgeous day in Alaska, so we got some lunch and headed to the Lake for some outside fun! Elle stole the show in her adorable tutu swimsuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3SQa9rdMqkE/ThSLk3CbyuI/AAAAAAAAC5A/MwYc5FMhlwo/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3SQa9rdMqkE/ThSLk3CbyuI/AAAAAAAAC5A/MwYc5FMhlwo/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20114.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't quite dress my kids for the occasion, so we just let them go in, clothes and all.&lt;br /&gt;And I just want to squish this sweet little nugget! He could be a baby model. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BqfzeNn1CXY/ThSLlFd0M4I/AAAAAAAAC5I/QZez4BZ8vZI/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BqfzeNn1CXY/ThSLlFd0M4I/AAAAAAAAC5I/QZez4BZ8vZI/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3546949499692362567?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3546949499692362567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3546949499692362567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3546949499692362567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3546949499692362567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/great-day-in-ak.html' title='A Great Day In AK!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3SQa9rdMqkE/ThSLk3CbyuI/AAAAAAAAC5A/MwYc5FMhlwo/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3589090060912348553</id><published>2011-06-16T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T12:58:10.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parties'/><title type='text'>A Shower for Hanna.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7xp-i8cExwg/ThSLLPWVlnI/AAAAAAAAC44/s_OFz9XDcT4/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7xp-i8cExwg/ThSLLPWVlnI/AAAAAAAAC44/s_OFz9XDcT4/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20113.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanna's shower was so much fun! We ate food of course, had a fun how well doe's Hanna and Sandy know each other game, and Hanna go lots of good marriage advice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3589090060912348553?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3589090060912348553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3589090060912348553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3589090060912348553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3589090060912348553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/shower-for-hanna.html' title='A Shower for Hanna.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7xp-i8cExwg/ThSLLPWVlnI/AAAAAAAAC44/s_OFz9XDcT4/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-1182221619244770583</id><published>2011-06-13T11:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T12:24:52.517-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Good times in AK.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Be5SDIS8fM/ThSK8ySeUXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/bxDqwRGjZ5k/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Be5SDIS8fM/ThSK8ySeUXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/bxDqwRGjZ5k/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We, or should I say, I survived the plane ride up with me and the four little rug-rats!&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun bonfire tonight! Complete with a hot dog roast and smores!&lt;br /&gt;We even had a fun play date with cute little Elle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMjhhzK6Jno/ThSK9GiZfGI/AAAAAAAAC4w/2XSD-WFtqyc/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMjhhzK6Jno/ThSK9GiZfGI/AAAAAAAAC4w/2XSD-WFtqyc/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE love little miss Elle. Brooke and Elle had so much fun together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-1182221619244770583?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1182221619244770583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=1182221619244770583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1182221619244770583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1182221619244770583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/good-times-in-ak.html' title='Good times in AK.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Be5SDIS8fM/ThSK8ySeUXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/bxDqwRGjZ5k/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B20111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3245784737702222540</id><published>2011-06-13T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T12:25:29.977-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Alaska Bound.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greetings from the great state of AK! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I might have some trouble posting from up here as my camera card &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; attach to my parents computer...so it may be some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;picture less&lt;/span&gt; posts, but some posts nonetheless so I don't forget things that happen on our amazing vacation to the last &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;frontier&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have already had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;barbecue&lt;/span&gt; and had a fun play date with sweet little Elle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lots more fun to come! I love being on vacation! And I love being home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3245784737702222540?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3245784737702222540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3245784737702222540&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3245784737702222540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3245784737702222540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/alaska-bound.html' title='Alaska Bound.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3912391785055594535</id><published>2011-06-11T16:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T11:56:08.530-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>School's Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x5l-Nilay1Y/ThSKmb8J6tI/AAAAAAAAC4g/xEV5IytrN8Y/s1600/Jul%2B4%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x5l-Nilay1Y/ThSKmb8J6tI/AAAAAAAAC4g/xEV5IytrN8Y/s400/Jul%2B4%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had another amazing after school cul-de-sac party! Complete with silly string wars and plenty of ice cream bars! Now the summer can begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3912391785055594535?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3912391785055594535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3912391785055594535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3912391785055594535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3912391785055594535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/schools-out.html' title='School&apos;s Out!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x5l-Nilay1Y/ThSKmb8J6tI/AAAAAAAAC4g/xEV5IytrN8Y/s72-c/Jul%2B4%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-1981929979141270503</id><published>2011-06-08T08:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T08:28:21.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooke'/><title type='text'>The mind of a two year old..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you ever wonder what goes on in the mind of your children?!&lt;br /&gt;Especially when they go through this phase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03X29Mgtns4/Te93KKKcYtI/AAAAAAAAC3s/_zoJ2OzXCTM/s1600/IMG_0792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03X29Mgtns4/Te93KKKcYtI/AAAAAAAAC3s/_zoJ2OzXCTM/s400/IMG_0792.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615838276764852946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cause you know once you find that, you are almost always bound to find this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0HgOYkBo2mE/Te91VOYFx3I/AAAAAAAAC3k/JdK5R1t_mUw/s1600/IMG_0789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0HgOYkBo2mE/Te91VOYFx3I/AAAAAAAAC3k/JdK5R1t_mUw/s400/IMG_0789.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615836267851138930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It does not matter the amount of times I tell her no, we only color on paper, 20 minutes later she is trying this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdR9N_rj8pE/Te91Jcow3AI/AAAAAAAAC3c/VU2o6I1p_8I/s1600/IMG_0788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdR9N_rj8pE/Te91Jcow3AI/AAAAAAAAC3c/VU2o6I1p_8I/s400/IMG_0788.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615836065520737282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This did not happen near as much with my other kids...Why?&lt;br /&gt;And why does she have access to all of this?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, cause no matter how many times I put said crayons and markers up, the older ones just get them down again! So it's off to the store to buy some magic erasers.&lt;br /&gt;They really are magic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-1981929979141270503?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1981929979141270503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=1981929979141270503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1981929979141270503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1981929979141270503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/mind-of-two-year-old.html' title='The mind of a two year old..'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03X29Mgtns4/Te93KKKcYtI/AAAAAAAAC3s/_zoJ2OzXCTM/s72-c/IMG_0792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-311590161324363633</id><published>2011-06-07T17:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T18:19:12.882-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gospel'/><title type='text'>Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night my sweet little niece Lila Claire was born!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll spare you the details, or let Holly make that her blog post, but she did amazing,&lt;br /&gt;and Lila couldn't be sweeter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6b8YkzbnuI/Te6pu187AYI/AAAAAAAAC3M/qBT9kaWFfp8/s1600/247982_1994248943127_1450549692_2204689_7199527_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6b8YkzbnuI/Te6pu187AYI/AAAAAAAAC3M/qBT9kaWFfp8/s400/247982_1994248943127_1450549692_2204689_7199527_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615612407599268226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this naturally has me in a mothering, blubbering, hormonal mood.&lt;br /&gt;As I have complained on here about my running woe's, getting to experience this birth, and watching a little video on a friend's blog, I realize how silly I am being. Not to say that I still wish I could run my miles, and it still won't get me down at times,&lt;br /&gt;but I have so much to be grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;And the first thing is my husband.&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget the day the doctors told us he had cancer. No one likes to here that word. It's scary. It makes you think of death. I was a newlywed.&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't how our first year was supposed to be like! Even though he was scared, he had faith.&lt;br /&gt; And looked at the positive in what lay ahead for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWcun-XRdXw/Te6luETNbGI/AAAAAAAAC3E/VTM1qtJICOE/s1600/scan0101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWcun-XRdXw/Te6luETNbGI/AAAAAAAAC3E/VTM1qtJICOE/s400/scan0101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615607996224466018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There wasn't much that kept him down. He still went to school. Spent many hours studying and working hard for that Masters! He worked hard at his church calling. I know that the number one thing that kept his spirits up was his trust and love for our Savior, and our Heavenly Father. He is an inspiration! I think he helped me through that difficult time more than I helped him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I saw this on my friends blog... oh the memories. And there I was blubbering like a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OHL6OonYgEQ" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life is precious. Sometimes I think we take it for granted. Well I know I do. Here I have been complaining about not being able to run, when there are those who would just love to walk.&lt;br /&gt;After I watched this I called Ryan to see if he knew her&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(she grew up close to him)&lt;/span&gt;. He was friends with her older brother. We were both silent. Then he said to me: I just had my scan Katie, I'm fine.&lt;br /&gt;He can read me so well. It was the first thought that came to me.&lt;br /&gt;What if his cancer came back? What would I do?!&lt;br /&gt;But just like Tessa, I am grateful for that first experience, as scary as it was. It taught me to cherish life, whatever is thrown my way. That no matter the outcome, trials are here to make us grow and teach us.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a blessing. Life is a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;I feel blessed to have so many people touch my life everyday and help me grow.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't' life wonderful?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-311590161324363633?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/311590161324363633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=311590161324363633&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/311590161324363633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/311590161324363633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/life.html' title='Life.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6b8YkzbnuI/Te6pu187AYI/AAAAAAAAC3M/qBT9kaWFfp8/s72-c/247982_1994248943127_1450549692_2204689_7199527_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-1899899934534173397</id><published>2011-06-06T12:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T15:48:52.630-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Summer has Arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer has officially arrived!&lt;br /&gt;And we took full advantage on Saturday. After Ryan came back from his TRI &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(which he totally crushed, and I from another unsuccessful run...)&lt;/span&gt; we met up with Holly and Garrett and hit the Lake!&lt;br /&gt;As you can tell the kids had NO fun at all:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SieQgdWYDr8/Te0JGL0DeKI/AAAAAAAAC2s/Nl6AYdcuYa8/s1600/Jun%2B5%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SieQgdWYDr8/Te0JGL0DeKI/AAAAAAAAC2s/Nl6AYdcuYa8/s400/Jun%2B5%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few laughable moments: Kenadie's HUMUNGO diaper. Laughable now, but slightly scary then, Kenadie going under as I take a picture and both Dad's completely oblivious until they heard my screams!  Oh good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AGLcfMy236c/Te0JGY-ofRI/AAAAAAAAC20/KgWRqhByLPs/s1600/Jun%2B5%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AGLcfMy236c/Te0JGY-ofRI/AAAAAAAAC20/KgWRqhByLPs/s400/Jun%2B5%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a Pizza Picnic to wrap things up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mT9owknbvJ8/Te0JGjn0xXI/AAAAAAAAC28/9tmCKyVzld4/s1600/Jun%2B5%252C%2B20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mT9owknbvJ8/Te0JGjn0xXI/AAAAAAAAC28/9tmCKyVzld4/s400/Jun%2B5%252C%2B20112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love Summer!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-1899899934534173397?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/1899899934534173397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=1899899934534173397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1899899934534173397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/1899899934534173397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-has-arrived.html' title='Summer has Arrived!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SieQgdWYDr8/Te0JGL0DeKI/AAAAAAAAC2s/Nl6AYdcuYa8/s72-c/Jun%2B5%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-8800616337555558509</id><published>2011-06-01T20:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:12:27.469-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday Boy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is Ryan's Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xBWYuixP-PA/TebwZ3wxSmI/AAAAAAAAC2g/s92Mc3qodVg/s1600/IMG_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xBWYuixP-PA/TebwZ3wxSmI/AAAAAAAAC2g/s92Mc3qodVg/s400/IMG_0207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613438312819804770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah for birthdays! He is the big 33. He says he feels old. Well he looks much younger if you ask me! He had a fabulous birthday!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I think)&lt;/span&gt; Me and Brooke met him for lunch. Then after work he went with a friend to check out their Triathlon course &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(there race is this sat)&lt;/span&gt;. He got to bike and try out his new wet suit. Then he came home and we had some cake and ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Now for a little couple birthday  time! Here is to another great year!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-8800616337555558509?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/8800616337555558509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=8800616337555558509&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8800616337555558509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/8800616337555558509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday Boy.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xBWYuixP-PA/TebwZ3wxSmI/AAAAAAAAC2g/s92Mc3qodVg/s72-c/IMG_0207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-7100560131567563211</id><published>2011-06-01T11:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T11:26:15.100-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooke'/><title type='text'>Good-Bye Mullet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't handle the mullet any longer. I tried to just grow it out, I did. But, because even the top hair in the back was short as well, pulling the top up wasn't hiding the mullet in the back any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0G6zE9vvf8/TeZmDFYBBUI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/2hLwIlPF8Rw/s1600/IMG_0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0G6zE9vvf8/TeZmDFYBBUI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/2hLwIlPF8Rw/s400/IMG_0775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613286188732450114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the new Brooke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RymfcP8w3gk/TeZlsC5eSUI/AAAAAAAAC2I/OZs3-2CBNno/s1600/IMG_0785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RymfcP8w3gk/TeZlsC5eSUI/AAAAAAAAC2I/OZs3-2CBNno/s400/IMG_0785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613285792930482498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She even modeled side to side for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WsbfixZOD4/TeZlaUyg7XI/AAAAAAAAC2A/NcU3Qf-Reks/s1600/IMG_0786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WsbfixZOD4/TeZlaUyg7XI/AAAAAAAAC2A/NcU3Qf-Reks/s400/IMG_0786.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613285488495488370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfy-h1-Kh74/TeZlO-FZivI/AAAAAAAAC14/EwNbkgHGTDM/s1600/IMG_0787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfy-h1-Kh74/TeZlO-FZivI/AAAAAAAAC14/EwNbkgHGTDM/s400/IMG_0787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613285293422119666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you resist this face?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HA3MXmVlfcg/TeZnvalm1DI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/iPCqqipYl0o/s1600/IMG_0784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HA3MXmVlfcg/TeZnvalm1DI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/iPCqqipYl0o/s400/IMG_0784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613288049852470322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can't, so don't even try:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-7100560131567563211?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7100560131567563211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=7100560131567563211&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7100560131567563211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7100560131567563211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/good-bye-mullet.html' title='Good-Bye Mullet.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0G6zE9vvf8/TeZmDFYBBUI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/2hLwIlPF8Rw/s72-c/IMG_0775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-2007971985735181680</id><published>2011-06-01T10:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T11:05:16.331-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooke'/><title type='text'>Lil' Cousins.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;These two are so much fun. And they totally love each other. They are known to each other as Kennews, and Bwookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbFLTmofUgI/TeZhWPKr8BI/AAAAAAAAC1w/g2rs_DE12zY/s1600/May%2B31%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbFLTmofUgI/TeZhWPKr8BI/AAAAAAAAC1w/g2rs_DE12zY/s400/May%2B31%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are sassy little toots.&lt;br /&gt;Their latest endeavors include scaring their moms half to death by wondering away from the back yard.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(we had literally checked on them 2 min before)&lt;/span&gt;. After a good 5 minute scare, we found them frolicking in the ditch between the two soccer fields. My daughter sans pants. Yep she's stylin!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(we never found those dang pants)&lt;/span&gt; They tried this little escapade yet again, but we were smarter this time, and foiled their get away.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see they had the time of their lives having a little bath time together. Kenadie discovered splashing. Brooke thought it was hilarious. And I was soaked.&lt;br /&gt;They truly are little best friends.&lt;br /&gt;Brooke is going to miss her Kennews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-2007971985735181680?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/2007971985735181680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=2007971985735181680&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2007971985735181680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2007971985735181680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/06/lil-cousins.html' title='Lil&apos; Cousins.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbFLTmofUgI/TeZhWPKr8BI/AAAAAAAAC1w/g2rs_DE12zY/s72-c/May%2B31%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-2717551266767861300</id><published>2011-05-29T22:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T22:33:27.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Track and Field Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;I am starting out by complaining some. You know to get it out of the way, and get on to the good stuff of the day!&lt;br /&gt;1st. I had strep, making a day of walking around and standing around miserable for anybody right?!&lt;br /&gt;2nd. It was COLD. And probably because the a fore mentioned issue, this made me REALLY cold. At least the rain held out... literally it started raining 5 minutes after it ended!&lt;br /&gt;3rd. Last year it was HOT. Well nicely hot. I was sun burned from the day. So it was more salt in the wound to this cloudy yucky day.&lt;br /&gt;Putting those three things aside, it was such a fun day getting to see Caden have the time of his life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan was a little late bringing the camera, so we missed the wacky relays. They of course were adorable, and oh so funny to watch!&lt;br /&gt;This was the jump rope station. The other part of it was the shoe kicking competition, and I didn't have the camera for that either. That seemed to be the boys' favorite. Kicking their shoes as far as they could!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w65p0MpaC-c/TeMKaiBBrqI/AAAAAAAAC0s/9F-xwEmsLOk/s1600/May%2B27%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w65p0MpaC-c/TeMKaiBBrqI/AAAAAAAAC0s/9F-xwEmsLOk/s400/May%2B27%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The obstacle course! This was hilarious! Caden was no exception to my giggles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NwDOXNs5fDk/TeMKbNontgI/AAAAAAAAC00/xwjEYYu4918/s1600/May%2B27%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NwDOXNs5fDk/TeMKbNontgI/AAAAAAAAC00/xwjEYYu4918/s400/May%2B27%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next station was water games. Nice when it's 55 and blowing, but hey they still had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DUYZhEGDD0/TeMKbr5JJxI/AAAAAAAAC08/-qAHsA5bP9U/s1600/May%2B27%252C%2B20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DUYZhEGDD0/TeMKbr5JJxI/AAAAAAAAC08/-qAHsA5bP9U/s400/May%2B27%252C%2B20112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a nice refuge! In the warm gym for some parachute games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8eKzMCGRhc/TeMKcE_4rrI/AAAAAAAAC1E/8gYudm-sPXA/s1600/May%2B27%252C%2B20113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8eKzMCGRhc/TeMKcE_4rrI/AAAAAAAAC1E/8gYudm-sPXA/s400/May%2B27%252C%2B20113.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back outside to the highlight, running the 1/4 mile. Caden might be a distance runner that kid! He came in 2nd. I was a proud mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nsycfiq_mFI/TeMKcnCaYQI/AAAAAAAAC1M/0ceaXQIWDuE/s1600/May%2B27%252C%2B20114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nsycfiq_mFI/TeMKcnCaYQI/AAAAAAAAC1M/0ceaXQIWDuE/s400/May%2B27%252C%2B20114.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 50 yard dash and whiffle ball hitting. You know too many kids on the fields to hit the real deal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ87-IApXrE/TeMKdMPB8YI/AAAAAAAAC1U/a9ejek1QsdM/s1600/May%2B27%252C%2B20115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ87-IApXrE/TeMKdMPB8YI/AAAAAAAAC1U/a9ejek1QsdM/s400/May%2B27%252C%2B20115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least the tug of war. This year there were tears. Well there were tears last year, but this year the tears were of a different nature. In fact Caden wanted to go home and not even see the tug of war. Because of time, and the massive amounts of 1st and 2nd graders, they had the teachers and parents do ONE tug of war. WHAT?! No class against class battle?! It truly was devastating. But we made him stay and cheer is teacher on. She is in the yellow jacket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfUZzKq26Fs/TeMN4osLcNI/AAAAAAAAC1c/BtJIewYwy-s/s1600/May%2B27%252C%2B20116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfUZzKq26Fs/TeMN4osLcNI/AAAAAAAAC1c/BtJIewYwy-s/s400/May%2B27%252C%2B20116.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And the Second grade teachers and parents pulled out a tough win!&lt;br /&gt;Until next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-2717551266767861300?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/2717551266767861300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=2717551266767861300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2717551266767861300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/2717551266767861300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/05/track-and-field-day.html' title='Track and Field Day!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w65p0MpaC-c/TeMKaiBBrqI/AAAAAAAAC0s/9F-xwEmsLOk/s72-c/May%2B27%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-6421428754928196445</id><published>2011-05-25T11:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T11:40:07.119-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kylee'/><title type='text'>Hooray for Visitors.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;We had a break in the rain this Monday, so I was able to get some yard work done! It felt so good to get my hands dirty! And of course the girls were excited to play outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Juqg0eYznlY/Td0tKCS1IjI/AAAAAAAAC0U/k-nwoikBBzU/s1600/May%2B23%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Juqg0eYznlY/Td0tKCS1IjI/AAAAAAAAC0U/k-nwoikBBzU/s400/May%2B23%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also had a visitor! Grandpa had some business out this way, so he stayed a night with us. He took us out to dinner. It was such a treat! The only downer was that Brandon was a little under the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZQ1OwfRQAs/Td0tKT4GNjI/AAAAAAAAC0c/NQ5EwQKMEN0/s1600/May%2B23%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZQ1OwfRQAs/Td0tKT4GNjI/AAAAAAAAC0c/NQ5EwQKMEN0/s400/May%2B23%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this last group of pictures, was from last week. You know my not so good week. The one where I had to do some venting?! P.S. I could still vent some...running is not happening still, but moving on. This is when Kylee thought she could be a beautician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlEWD0Wtt2E/Td0tK-H9A4I/AAAAAAAAC0k/klj1O3Qn_0I/s1600/May%2B23%252C%2B20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlEWD0Wtt2E/Td0tK-H9A4I/AAAAAAAAC0k/klj1O3Qn_0I/s400/May%2B23%252C%2B20112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures don't quite do the job justice, but you get the idea. I can hide it some, but she WILL NOT let me change her part to hide it better. And pony tails are a no go. The hair just sticks straight out! So it's LOTS of headbands for this girl. If she'll keep them on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-6421428754928196445?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6421428754928196445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=6421428754928196445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6421428754928196445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6421428754928196445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/05/hooray-for-visitors.html' title='Hooray for Visitors.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Juqg0eYznlY/Td0tKCS1IjI/AAAAAAAAC0U/k-nwoikBBzU/s72-c/May%2B23%252C%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-166142244642669610</id><published>2011-05-20T17:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T17:27:48.145-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><title type='text'>My Sanity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you have something in your life, that if everything else around you may seem like it is falling apart, it's the one thing that keeps you sane?!&lt;br /&gt;For me that is running. I LOVE to run. It calms me. I can clear my head and think. A true stress &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;reliever&lt;/span&gt; for me. This is week makes day 17 of not being able to run at the capacity that I would like. For better terms I am having some injuries. UGH.&lt;br /&gt;I was improving, getting faster, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ramping&lt;/span&gt; up my mileage for a summer of running. Looking forward to running with my mom when I go home. Now all for not. I've spent the last two weeks trying to figure out the source of the pain, coming up empty handed. Or not getting the answers I really want to hear. Rest. Don't run. These are things I can't fathom. I have no problem scaling back some. I'm not completely crazy. I run 3 days a week, not 7. I average 20 miles a week, not 50.&lt;br /&gt;So why oh why am I struggling?!&lt;br /&gt;This week has not helped.  Lots going on.I am feeling overwhelmed in several areas of my life, and running is what I do to sort through my thoughts, and help me realize that most things that I worry about are silly.&lt;br /&gt;My twins have been non stop fighting. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Joey I think there was a mix up, Brandon was supposed to be your child not mine..:)...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooke is coming into her 2's phase of life. Don't get me wrong 95% of the time she is still just so sweet, but this week she has taken into hitting me when she's mad. Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;Caden would rather be with friends than me. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;My sister is getting ready to move.&lt;br /&gt;My house was spotless this morning and now it looks like a tornado went through it.&lt;br /&gt;Our yard is a dandelion field, more weeds than grass.&lt;br /&gt;WHERE IS SUMMER?!&lt;br /&gt;But despite all of this, I have an amazing life, amazing children, and a loving husband.&lt;br /&gt;A roof over my head. Amazing neighbors who have great kids for my children to have as friends.&lt;br /&gt;So until I can RUN again, I guess I'll use my blog as a way to sort through all my silliness.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I really am so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-166142244642669610?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/166142244642669610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=166142244642669610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/166142244642669610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/166142244642669610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-sanity.html' title='My Sanity.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-6121750607594158357</id><published>2011-05-16T17:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T17:52:28.829-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday's all around!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_bLfHpDw6bQ/TdGjdSsD7dI/AAAAAAAAC0M/7l3hJhCg9zg/s1600/188834_843064614769_17811862_42522795_6460429_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_bLfHpDw6bQ/TdGjdSsD7dI/AAAAAAAAC0M/7l3hJhCg9zg/s400/188834_843064614769_17811862_42522795_6460429_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607442734681157074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Is this pic not just do die for?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my brother Bret's Birthday. The big 25!&lt;br /&gt;He still is a GOLF fanatic. And as you can tell by the picture he is working hard on passing down the love of the sport to his most adorable little son Benny!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see him...oh and of course Bret too! Less than a month baby!&lt;br /&gt;My brother is the sweetest most laid back guy you'll ever meet. He's an awesome dad, and an amazing husband. So glad that he is MY brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another birthday of someone special to me is today. She shares my brother's birthday, but also they are the same age! So I claim her as my sister.  For more reasons than just the birthday share.:)  I've known her since she was 16. Seen her date, marry and become a wonderful mother, to another most adorable little boy. Shayla, I love you, hope your day was fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-6121750607594158357?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6121750607594158357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=6121750607594158357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6121750607594158357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6121750607594158357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/05/birthdays-all-around.html' title='Birthday&apos;s all around!'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_bLfHpDw6bQ/TdGjdSsD7dI/AAAAAAAAC0M/7l3hJhCg9zg/s72-c/188834_843064614769_17811862_42522795_6460429_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-7121812039349894373</id><published>2011-05-15T18:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T18:27:34.953-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_XSUMrNKggs/TdBhByGE7DI/AAAAAAAAC0E/lobV9r_Wmb4/s1600/IMG_0612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_XSUMrNKggs/TdBhByGE7DI/AAAAAAAAC0E/lobV9r_Wmb4/s400/IMG_0612.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607088219331292210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooke loves her friend David. She asks about him all the time. It's really just too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-7121812039349894373?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7121812039349894373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=7121812039349894373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7121812039349894373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7121812039349894373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/05/friends.html' title='Friends.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_XSUMrNKggs/TdBhByGE7DI/AAAAAAAAC0E/lobV9r_Wmb4/s72-c/IMG_0612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-6685679165574071096</id><published>2011-05-08T17:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T17:53:10.743-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gospel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My honey'/><title type='text'>A Double Celebration Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is special. Extra special this year.&lt;br /&gt;Not only is it Mother's Day, but it is also this day nine years ago that I married my best friend. Truly the best day of my life! I am so blessed to have married such an amazing person. It is because of Ryan that I can be the mother that I am. He makes my job easier, lightens my load. He is such a great example to me and to our children. I feel so lucky. I love you Ryan!&lt;br /&gt;Aren't we just too cute for words?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XytOsQUOGo/TccbbH98DqI/AAAAAAAACz8/HvZyhqiw0d0/s1600/010_18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XytOsQUOGo/TccbbH98DqI/AAAAAAAACz8/HvZyhqiw0d0/s400/010_18.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604478414095126178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So in love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sq1xxKzw0yA/Tccayaf9LoI/AAAAAAAACz0/HMBA3ShICcY/s1600/008_4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sq1xxKzw0yA/Tccayaf9LoI/AAAAAAAACz0/HMBA3ShICcY/s400/008_4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604477714695007874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Anniversary Honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have my wonderful mother to thank for the path that my life took. Without her dedication to being the best mother she could be to me, I wouldn't have been where I needed to be, to have the life that I have. My mother is amazing. I don't think there is a lady out there who works her fingers to the bone like my mother does. Well maybe my grandmother, but she comes in a close second. She works so hard for her family, and for others around her. She's dedicated to the Lord, and I feel blessed that she taught me how to put my trust in Him.&lt;br /&gt;I love you mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dD516eYCy1M/TccaYJy36MI/AAAAAAAACzs/pebKGG9uEYM/s1600/Mommy_Lila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dD516eYCy1M/TccaYJy36MI/AAAAAAAACzs/pebKGG9uEYM/s400/Mommy_Lila.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604477263534352578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course I wouldn't have my amazing mother, without the most amazing grandmother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5P4zQRXBSug/TccZxJE3pJI/AAAAAAAACzk/BNoQ_fVSofU/s1600/scan0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5P4zQRXBSug/TccZxJE3pJI/AAAAAAAACzk/BNoQ_fVSofU/s400/scan0061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604476593326498962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One word can really sum up my grandmother. Service. If you need a lesson in service, this lady is the perfect teacher. I  feel so blessed to come from such a strong line of women. Women who dedicated their lives to their families and our Heavenly Father.&lt;br /&gt;I hope we all take the time today to tell those women who have touched our lives how much they mean to us! happy mothers day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-6685679165574071096?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/6685679165574071096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=6685679165574071096&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6685679165574071096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/6685679165574071096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/05/double-celebration-day.html' title='A Double Celebration Day.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XytOsQUOGo/TccbbH98DqI/AAAAAAAACz8/HvZyhqiw0d0/s72-c/010_18.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-7626394563512456873</id><published>2011-05-06T16:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T16:48:22.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Jofus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or also known as Joey, or Joseph if you want to be totally proper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is his birthday today! The big 23! I can't even believe it.&lt;br /&gt;He's fun, goofy,and crazy, as this picture demonstrates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XZJ1jstyM0/TcRrPmMxw2I/AAAAAAAACzU/mt5fSBBv9B0/s1600/199270_10150210313917387_563892386_8984873_1906069_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XZJ1jstyM0/TcRrPmMxw2I/AAAAAAAACzU/mt5fSBBv9B0/s400/199270_10150210313917387_563892386_8984873_1906069_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603721752052089698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so lucky to have him as my brother! I can remember all the fun times I've had with him, laughing so hard you want to pee your pants. I can remember the times I wanted to strangle him cause he was bugging the heck out of me! I feel blessed though to have a son that is the spitting personality image of Joey. It's like I'm living with Joey all over again!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Bro! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ClbNKs1diwI/TcRsjuIO9VI/AAAAAAAACzc/NhuUyz3XHF8/s1600/183660_1377041030223_1357770603_31588345_6840244_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ClbNKs1diwI/TcRsjuIO9VI/AAAAAAAACzc/NhuUyz3XHF8/s400/183660_1377041030223_1357770603_31588345_6840244_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603723197289526610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-7626394563512456873?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7626394563512456873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=7626394563512456873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7626394563512456873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7626394563512456873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/05/jofus.html' title='Jofus.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XZJ1jstyM0/TcRrPmMxw2I/AAAAAAAACzU/mt5fSBBv9B0/s72-c/199270_10150210313917387_563892386_8984873_1906069_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-7694151354625488670</id><published>2011-05-05T18:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T19:01:53.475-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Cinco de Mayo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;We of course celebrated Cinco de Mayo in this house. Living in Mexico, I have to carry on some traditions. Now if I would have been more on the ball, the feast would have been the oh so famous tortilla soup. But since most of my little nuggets wouldn't touch that meal &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( they seriously don't know what they are missing out on...)&lt;/span&gt; and the prep of that meal just made me tired of thinking about it, I opted for something the whole fam would gobble up: Taco's of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YJ2gZs2HiIc/TcM4L5_cMOI/AAAAAAAACzM/HrZULqyJp7U/s1600/May%2B5%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YJ2gZs2HiIc/TcM4L5_cMOI/AAAAAAAACzM/HrZULqyJp7U/s400/May%2B5%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We had a fun time eating on the place mats my mom made. It made it that much more festive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ib-EeSBJf-I/TcM4LpPU5ZI/AAAAAAAACzE/UepvTCJWZ3I/s1600/May%2B5%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ib-EeSBJf-I/TcM4LpPU5ZI/AAAAAAAACzE/UepvTCJWZ3I/s400/May%2B5%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The only thing that was missing, was some green salsa and Horchata... oh well, maybe I'll be more prepared next year and make it a party!:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YJ2gZs2HiIc/TcM4L5_cMOI/AAAAAAAACzM/HrZULqyJp7U/s1600/May%2B5%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-7694151354625488670?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/7694151354625488670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=7694151354625488670&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7694151354625488670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/7694151354625488670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/05/cinco-de-mayo.html' title='Cinco de Mayo'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YJ2gZs2HiIc/TcM4L5_cMOI/AAAAAAAACzM/HrZULqyJp7U/s72-c/May%2B5%252C%2B20111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3791834274441505748</id><published>2011-05-04T17:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T17:42:30.156-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><title type='text'>Trying Something New.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say that when it comes to medicine, I tend to lean more towards your traditional medicinal care. I LIKE doctors, and modern medicine. They saved my husbands life, and my sisters. I'm not above using antibiotics...they work miracles!&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I do feel when it comes to lesser things like headaches, muscles issues, back pain, I am all for trying alternative routes. I love Chiropractors, and they have done wonders to help my headaches so that I don't rely on drugs so much.&lt;br /&gt;A few months back I tweaked my shoulder while exercising, so I layed off doing anything to strenuous. As time passed, and I slowly would try to add things back in, even the slightest workout would tweak it again! Then yesterday after a very AWESOME run, my knee started to ache a little, and after a few hours, I could tell that my IT band was locking up. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(this is a knee that has NEVER given me problems, I was NOT happy...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group that I run with quite frequently talk about these two docs they see at Integrated Medicine who practice Chinese medicine. As I was talking to my run coach yesterday, for seriously like the 5th time he told me to go see them. So I thought why not. It works for all these AMAZING runners, why not for me?!? Especially since I was now having a problem that can make running near impossible. And if you know me, you know there is no way this girl can live without exercise! I need those endorphins baby!&lt;br /&gt;So I went today, an while it's only been a few hours, I really think it's working! I feel great! I had acupuncture, and some cold lazer therapy. I was there for an hour and a half, took a few cat naps in between. It felt like I had a massage! He said I should feel even better in the morning, so we shall see, but so far I LIKE!&lt;br /&gt; Ryan is a little skeptical, but if this helps hopefully we can convince him that there is a place for alternative medicine!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3791834274441505748?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3791834274441505748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3791834274441505748&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3791834274441505748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3791834274441505748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/05/trying-something-new.html' title='Trying Something New.'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-3853156591041669895</id><published>2011-05-02T11:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T12:29:39.581-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Bi Polar Minnesota</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think Minnesota is Bi Polar. At least when it comes to the weather.&lt;br /&gt;THis was a week ago. We were having such a fun filled spring day! The sun was shining, it was in the 60's, my kids couldn't have been happier!&lt;br /&gt;I mean just look at that face:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jafte-hFf3o/Tb7m4bW61CI/AAAAAAAACy8/0NaJD2GMf-M/s1600/IMG_0573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jafte-hFf3o/Tb7m4bW61CI/AAAAAAAACy8/0NaJD2GMf-M/s400/IMG_0573.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602168843586425890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A face of pure joy!&lt;br /&gt;The girls were so giddy, they thought a sword fight with bubble sticks would be fun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-puIJAny8yTU/Tb7jAMxFI1I/AAAAAAAACy0/ROsz0hpHPUM/s1600/IMG_0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-puIJAny8yTU/Tb7jAMxFI1I/AAAAAAAACy0/ROsz0hpHPUM/s400/IMG_0576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602164579062063954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brandon couldn't even contain his joy as he enjoyed the warm weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Po5nDV_14Hk/Tb7htOCqrtI/AAAAAAAACys/dbmAeP0Zs2M/s1600/IMG_0582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Po5nDV_14Hk/Tb7htOCqrtI/AAAAAAAACys/dbmAeP0Zs2M/s400/IMG_0582.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602163153475120850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where the bi polarness of Minnesota comes into play. WE have had cold, rainy temps ever since. It feels like November instead of May. The sun maybe peaked for a second or two, but that's it. I think we will be lucky if we hit 40 today. Now I know that the weather here is unpredictable. I just don't enjoy the teasing of lovely weather, only to have a week of rainy COLD weather to follow. OR if we were going to just have one nice day a week, could it be Saturday?! Cause that is the day I run outside, and the day as a family we try to do outdoor things. But EVERY Saturday has been COLD/and or RAINY...&lt;br /&gt;So as I look ahead to the forecast my prayers are slightly being answered, and I think that Minnesota is on meds. Cause instead of cold and rainy, it's spring weather(60's) and rainy. Hey I'll take it. Hopefully by June, Minnesota has been on meds long enough to decide to stick to the season it should be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-3853156591041669895?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/3853156591041669895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=3853156591041669895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3853156591041669895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/3853156591041669895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/05/bi-polar-minnesota.html' title='Bi Polar Minnesota'/><author><name>Ellis family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07478454689253061867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYUEej0NWw0/TTjqxECLs4I/AAAAAAAACgI/KbE2KVzAt7c/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B09.54%2B%25232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jafte-hFf3o/Tb7m4bW61CI/AAAAAAAACy8/0NaJD2GMf-M/s72-c/IMG_0573.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8071071037538726566.post-4559375432405472245</id><published>2011-05-01T08:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:03:19.112-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>More Easter. Just a week late!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; A little late posting the rest of Easter. But better late than never right!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids loved their Easter baskets this year, as you can clearly tell:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a45e5_A4HoE/Tb1k9XOWs_I/AAAAAAAACx4/06wBBeRfaQg/s1600/Apr%2B25%252C%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a45e5_A4HoE/Tb1k9XOWs_I/AAAAAAAACx4/06wBBeRfaQg/s400/Apr%2B25%252C%2B2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kept it low key compared to years past, as I wanted Easter to be more focused on the Savior, so I was worried the older kids would complain, but they were just as thrilled with half the candy and a book instead of toys! I think we as parents put the expectation on our kids, when really they are so easy to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g0pH5ruZFv8/Tb1k9-wnArI/AAAAAAAACyA/hNFXlmgzwAU/s1600/Apr%2B25%252C%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g0pH5ruZFv8/Tb1k9-wnArI/AAAAAAAACyA/hNFXlmgzwAU/s400/Apr%2B25%252C%2B20111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had Easter dinner with some friends, and then did an egg hunt! The kids had a blast! Brooke thought it was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dMEnhgXCa3A/Tb1k-JpBE6I/AAAAAAAACyI/ilInNrPrusg/s1600/Apr%2B25%252C%2B20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dMEnhgXCa3A/Tb1k-JpBE6I/AAAAAAAACyI/ilInNrPrusg/s400/Apr%2B25%252C%2B20112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit of dog piling fun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--aFWNb5xgG8/Tb1l0cmPRuI/AAAAAAAACyQ/RgECooZ3YvY/s1600/IMG_0566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--aFWNb5xgG8/Tb1l0cmPRuI/AAAAAAAACyQ/RgECooZ3YvY/s400/IMG_0566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601745463222945506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brandon the little monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enhVf_XHNIA/Tb1mP9hXt5I/AAAAAAAACyY/WVgD6oNB1Og/s1600/IMG_0570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enhVf_XHNIA/Tb1mP9hXt5I/AAAAAAAACyY/WVgD6oNB1Og/s400/IMG_0570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601745935917365138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After some playing we did a little scavenger hunt for the true meaning of Easter. We would read Scripture and the kids would have to go find something that matched with the clue. They had so much fun. The older kids  understood the meaning of the hunt...younger ones not so much. But it was fun anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBzodXCqk0k/Tb1nOxxSxBI/AAAAAAAACyg/djYYG6Folj8/s1600/IMG_0563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBzodXCqk0k/Tb1nOxxSxBI/AAAAAAAACyg/djYYG6Folj8/s400/IMG_0563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601747015094682642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So here's to next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8071071037538726566-4559375432405472245?l=crazyelliskids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/feeds/4559375432405472245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8071071037538726566&amp;postID=4559375432405472245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4559375432405472245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8071071037538726566/posts/default/4559375432405472245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazyelliskids.blogspot.com/2011/05/more-easter-just-week-late.html' title='More Easter. 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Their clothes, adorable. But the kids thought it would be so fun to be funny. I really should have posted the out-takes and you would know what I am talking about. So these are the best of the best! The four most beautiful kids on the planet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uNky3iZuO58/TbdCeFo8RHI/AAAAAAAACxg/Ar8Vs19Y4d8/s1600/IMG_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uNky3iZuO58/TbdCeFo8RHI/AAAAAAAACxg/Ar8Vs19Y4d8/s400/IMG_0536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600017746335908978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With their dad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t6v4wy2wzGE/Tbc-h8ZqrBI/AAAAAAAACxY/u-XKeLiYnhM/s1600/IMG_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t6v4wy2wzGE/Tbc-h8ZqrBI/AAAAAAAACxY/u-XKeLiYnhM/s400/IMG_0538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600013414528887826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the mom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;
