<?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-19313172</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:26:15.215-08:00</updated><category term='random thoughts'/><category term='Book Reviews'/><category term='Other Stuff'/><category term='Family'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Boys and Beagles</title><subtitle type='html'>3 Boys, 3 Beagles and me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-3301765034463909812</id><published>2009-12-14T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:55:58.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How I feel today - Incomplete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://%3cobject%20width=%22580%22%20height=%22360%22%3e%3cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http//www.youtube.com/v/AMshi2aS3-o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/AMshi2aS3-o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22580%22%20height=%22360%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;http://&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMshi2aS3-o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMshi2aS3-o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-3301765034463909812?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/3301765034463909812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=3301765034463909812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3301765034463909812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3301765034463909812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-i-feel-today-incomplete.html' title='How I feel today - Incomplete'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-3804083489001804466</id><published>2009-11-02T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:41:24.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I really did Graduate....In JULY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It has been a VERY long time since I posted on my blog.....So, I thought I would add some pictures from my Graduation Day - Masters of Science in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Counseling&lt;/span&gt; - Marriage, Family and Child Therapy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;



&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8mQKeai_I/AAAAAAAACvk/uwO0hRXi4Yc/s1600-h/100_1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399576537372199922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8mQKeai_I/AAAAAAAACvk/uwO0hRXi4Yc/s320/100_1016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My study group, and good friends &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;


&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Janet, Linda and Andrea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;




&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8mQVcaaRI/AAAAAAAACvs/qg6HYn-duHQ/s1600-h/100_1018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399576540316592402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8mQVcaaRI/AAAAAAAACvs/qg6HYn-duHQ/s320/100_1018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Thursday Night Class group&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;




&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8mQ_H95aI/AAAAAAAACv0/wKcSja4LTGU/s1600-h/100_1023.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399576551505126818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8mQ_H95aI/AAAAAAAACv0/wKcSja4LTGU/s320/100_1023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wayne, Grant, Devin, Janet and my dad &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;


&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(my mom was sick and could not attend)
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;



&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8mRuH9jZI/AAAAAAAACwE/NLxQCdL52Wg/s1600-h/100_1025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399576564121570706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8mRuH9jZI/AAAAAAAACwE/NLxQCdL52Wg/s320/100_1025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mentor and beautiful friend Margaret
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;

&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8mRBJ5byI/AAAAAAAACv8/3XqMKSwYGkc/s1600-h/100_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399576552050093858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8mRBJ5byI/AAAAAAAACv8/3XqMKSwYGkc/s320/100_1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My dear friends Blake and Barbara
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8nB1rFqMI/AAAAAAAACwM/o2eS4JcdTZU/s1600-h/100_1031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399577390781671618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8nB1rFqMI/AAAAAAAACwM/o2eS4JcdTZU/s320/100_1031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the Graduation party at Andrea's home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This was a very memorable and special day. It was a culmination of 7 LONG and hard years of school, but it is so worth the effort!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
Yea for me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-3804083489001804466?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/3804083489001804466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=3804083489001804466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3804083489001804466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3804083489001804466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-really-did-graduatein-july.html' title='I really did Graduate....In JULY!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Su8mQKeai_I/AAAAAAAACvk/uwO0hRXi4Yc/s72-c/100_1016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-4836659809087311550</id><published>2009-07-11T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:41:37.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End and the Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grant's High School career came to a close with his Graduation on June 11, 2009. I have been wanting to do a post that shows all the things that happen at the end of a Senior year, but somehow, I have been in denial that my son is so grown up....But, I have faced this fact and it is time for a post to commemorate this rite of passage.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Senior Prom&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slq41i-fumI/AAAAAAAACsU/h_6DBAia9ao/s1600-h/100_0949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357797936772135522" style="WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slq41i-fumI/AAAAAAAACsU/h_6DBAia9ao/s400/100_0949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Grant's date Michele flew in from Texas to go to prom with him&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sll8tuMi8yI/AAAAAAAACpU/QYa9acUGRVw/s1600-h/100_0940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357450356670526242" style="WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sll8tuMi8yI/AAAAAAAACpU/QYa9acUGRVw/s400/100_0940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Grant looking pretty cool in his Vans and fedora and tux.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlmAd0dlD9I/AAAAAAAACqU/TKi5UFeRjFY/s1600-h/prom+cort.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357454481521184722" style="WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlmAd0dlD9I/AAAAAAAACqU/TKi5UFeRjFY/s400/prom+cort.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Grant as 1st runner up to the prom king and the court. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last High School Play
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlqtVRKu-BI/AAAAAAAACrE/4-opuUEhqa4/s1600-h/100_0910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357785287607908370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlqtVRKu-BI/AAAAAAAACrE/4-opuUEhqa4/s400/100_0910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Grant played Dr. Samuelson in Harvey



&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Senior Awards Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grant was given the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
"Hall of Fame Award for Outstanding Achievement in Drama"
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlmBqHw-M-I/AAAAAAAACqk/YTiD50kedDk/s1600-h/100_0994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357455792372855778" style="WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlmBqHw-M-I/AAAAAAAACqk/YTiD50kedDk/s400/100_0994.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
My son, the actor....
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlmBpxRrW1I/AAAAAAAACqc/sfmS82aaaH4/s1600-h/100_1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357455786336017234" style="WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlmBpxRrW1I/AAAAAAAACqc/sfmS82aaaH4/s400/100_1000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
We are so proud and thinking..."Maybe this acting thing will take care of us in our old age."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Seminary Graduation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slqt_lYmGsI/AAAAAAAACrc/GCqb1E5ZLx4/s1600-h/100_1008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357786014589262530" style="WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slqt_lYmGsI/AAAAAAAACrc/GCqb1E5ZLx4/s400/100_1008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
With Grandpa and Devin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slqt_cxb4UI/AAAAAAAACrU/inf-pVlY7bc/s1600-h/100_1010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357786012277530946" style="WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slqt_cxb4UI/AAAAAAAACrU/inf-pVlY7bc/s400/100_1010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Proud Parents &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** Mom's note - Grant has received several accolades in his high school career, but he also received 4 special awards in Seminary this year. They were for attendance, scripture reading, scripture mastery memorization, participation and citizenship. I am most pleased with these spiritual growth awards more than any other award he has received. He is a special young man with so much to offer.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Bonanza High School Graduation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlqxFQTE4qI/AAAAAAAACrk/rCaOcKIpwIk/s1600-h/100_1048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357789410543067810" style="WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlqxFQTE4qI/AAAAAAAACrk/rCaOcKIpwIk/s400/100_1048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Setting the stage for Devin's Graduation in 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlqxF0aIHRI/AAAAAAAACrs/BKXqjvivPug/s1600-h/100_1044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357789420236315922" style="WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SlqxF0aIHRI/AAAAAAAACrs/BKXqjvivPug/s400/100_1044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;"Oh What? Oh Nine!" (remember those high school chants?)
&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rainbow &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Company&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Graduation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slq209NoOWI/AAAAAAAACr8/s85-FDUMTsM/s1600-h/100_1071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357795727611804002" style="WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slq209NoOWI/AAAAAAAACr8/s85-FDUMTsM/s400/100_1071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Theatre Kids...being Theatre Kids (Grant and his fellow senior Joey)
&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slq20v9i70I/AAAAAAAACr0/h4m3mw2Q2so/s1600-h/100_1094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357795724054687554" style="WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slq20v9i70I/AAAAAAAACr0/h4m3mw2Q2so/s400/100_1094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

The Rainbow Company 2008-2009 group

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next up for Grant......Leaving for College August 25th &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slq3yaW-wSI/AAAAAAAACsE/MaMYQzz0UlE/s1600-h/dixie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357796783407677730" style="WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slq3yaW-wSI/AAAAAAAACsE/MaMYQzz0UlE/s400/dixie.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Where has the time gone? Just yesterday.....
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&lt;div&gt;I was celebrating my "Pooh Baby...."

BIG SIGH...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-4836659809087311550?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/4836659809087311550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=4836659809087311550' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4836659809087311550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4836659809087311550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-and-beginning.html' title='The End and the Beginning'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Slq41i-fumI/AAAAAAAACsU/h_6DBAia9ao/s72-c/100_0949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-8967849900220847148</id><published>2009-04-18T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:29:12.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save the Date!! I'm Going to Graduate!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The time is finally here! &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Big news from our home to yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;JUNE 6, 2009 at 10 am at the Orleans Arena&lt;/span&gt;, I will walk across the stage and receive my Masters of Science in Marriage, Family and Child Therapy!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All are welcome to attend the ceremony! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The evening of June 6, there will be a Graduation Party, so please keep the date open and get your party shoes ready!! Details to follow!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND if one graduation was not enough, lets add another!!
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grant will graduate from High School on &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;June 11, 2009 at 9 am&lt;/span&gt; at the Orleans Arena, too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June is a pretty exciting month for our family!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is a picture of the soon-to-be Graduates!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SeoZrJOIGWI/AAAAAAAAB5k/OVUsv-hF7VI/s1600-h/look+who+is+graduating.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326097738319272290" style="WIDTH: 415px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SeoZrJOIGWI/AAAAAAAAB5k/OVUsv-hF7VI/s400/look+who+is+graduating.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Photo credit - Lesli Streets of Leslie Streets Photography&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-8967849900220847148?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/8967849900220847148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=8967849900220847148' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8967849900220847148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8967849900220847148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/04/save-date-im-gonna-graduate.html' title='Save the Date!! I&apos;m Going to Graduate!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SeoZrJOIGWI/AAAAAAAAB5k/OVUsv-hF7VI/s72-c/look+who+is+graduating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-5943563728122386359</id><published>2009-04-11T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T13:52:05.294-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Senior-itis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Having a son who is senior in high school has been a wake up call for me. In a few short months he will be starting a whole new life as a 'college student' and in just over a year, he will leave for a 2 year mission. All I can say is, 'where did the time go?' As his mom, I am so pleased with the young man I share my world with. He has become a kind hearted, open minded and really cool guy who I love so very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;In February we took Grant and 2 friends to Ephraim, Utah to visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.snow.edu/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Snow College &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and so he could audition for a theatre &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scholarship&lt;/span&gt;. (Please note - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ephriam&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ut&lt;/span&gt; in February meant 23 degree weather...why do people live in such a place?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here are a few pictures from that trip....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SeDQ37CKgPI/AAAAAAAAB3U/7mN-m9K5QD4/s1600-h/100_0742.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323484418710077682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SeDQ37CKgPI/AAAAAAAAB3U/7mN-m9K5QD4/s320/100_0742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;


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&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was walking behind the boys and I got teary as I realized Grant will be walking away from me and starting the next phase of his life....so I took a picture.


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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SeDUOuGmhJI/AAAAAAAAB38/JjBlzaVS4is/s1600-h/Snoopy+at+Snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323488108910904466" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SeDUOuGmhJI/AAAAAAAAB38/JjBlzaVS4is/s320/Snoopy+at+Snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We were able to attend a performance by the Snow Theatre department of "You a Good Man Charlie Brown." Snow is the only (ONLY) college or university in the country that has an exchange program with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.juilliard.edu/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"   style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Juilliard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; where students learn from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Juilliard's&lt;/span&gt; instructors and professors. This is the main reason Grant wants to attend Snow. Amazing training by the worlds best.
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class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Manti&lt;/span&gt; Temple - visible from the campus
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&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SeDXHEZJw-I/AAAAAAAAB4M/-Q-E72aKb9E/s1600-h/Yardly+Inn.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323491275990221794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SeDXHEZJw-I/AAAAAAAAB4M/-Q-E72aKb9E/s320/Yardly+Inn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yardleyinnandspa.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yardley Inn and Spa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wayne and I stayed at a romantic little place I found online. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yardley&lt;/span&gt; Inn and Spa was the perfect place to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;relax&lt;/span&gt; and enjoy our time away, "sort of" without kids. (Grant and friends stayed on campus) If you are ever up in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Manti&lt;/span&gt; area, or if you want a nice little get away...this is the place. The most amazing woman, Marlene Yardley welcomes you and runs the house. She is adorable and so steadfast in the Gospel - testifying at breakfast for the guests.
And...we discovered Mrs. Dash in scrambled eggs is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;! (this is also the location of the tub with feet from the previous post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;
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style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Grant was accepted at Snow! Now...we wait to hear about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;scholarship&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-5943563728122386359?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/5943563728122386359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=5943563728122386359' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5943563728122386359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5943563728122386359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/04/senior-itis.html' title='Senior-itis'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SeDQ37CKgPI/AAAAAAAAB3U/7mN-m9K5QD4/s72-c/100_0742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-8980597096924483247</id><published>2009-03-29T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T10:09:14.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up... a photo journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; have been a neglectful blogger. I admit it. I am guilty. I am in Grad School. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;justification&lt;/span&gt;)

What I have decided to do is to post a few photos of what our family has been up to the past while instead of posting a bunch of blog posts.

All in favor, say "Aye" any opposed; (insert cricket noises) hearing none, I will proceed.&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
Grant was in The Mousetrap (note his angry scene and mustache)&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_tO_owxNI/AAAAAAAAB28/vaFc6BU18WY/s1600-h/100_0816.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318730526804198610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_tO_owxNI/AAAAAAAAB28/vaFc6BU18WY/s320/100_0816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Devin grew within a half inch of his mom&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_kaLcinEI/AAAAAAAAB1c/LVm7wg-h4qo/s1600-h/Yardly+Inn+Tub.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318720823348075586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_kaLcinEI/AAAAAAAAB1c/LVm7wg-h4qo/s320/Yardly+Inn+Tub.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
A bath was taken in a tub with legs&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
Books were read (really good books)&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_kZh_1akI/AAAAAAAAB1M/XFoI2avPOJg/s1600-h/Angels!.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318720812221819458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_kZh_1akI/AAAAAAAAB1M/XFoI2avPOJg/s320/Angels!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;

I got to spend time with real live Goddesses
(more about this later....)&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_pAJIxqHI/AAAAAAAAB10/oywxzSULOL8/s1600-h/GP+on+Sunday.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318725873609844850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_pAJIxqHI/AAAAAAAAB10/oywxzSULOL8/s320/GP+on+Sunday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
my Dad perfected the "after Sunday dinner nap"&lt;/span&gt;


&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;


&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_rFqtESKI/AAAAAAAAB2s/Q93LkCch5bo/s1600-h/Uji+Temples.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318728167543031970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_rFqtESKI/AAAAAAAAB2s/Q93LkCch5bo/s320/Uji+Temples.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wayne finished a painting, "Uji Temple"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_pAv54lMI/AAAAAAAAB2M/rwcYIgOvFqg/s1600-h/100_0809.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318725884016366786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_pAv54lMI/AAAAAAAAB2M/rwcYIgOvFqg/s320/100_0809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...and started a new one&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_pAXXZ9tI/AAAAAAAAB2E/JKcJGsH_eG0/s1600-h/100_0807.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318725877429302994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_pAXXZ9tI/AAAAAAAAB2E/JKcJGsH_eG0/s320/100_0807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our "all kinds of awesome" friend Lesli took pictures of Grant&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_pAVVE8GI/AAAAAAAAB18/Nz6N9EEVNSU/s1600-h/100_0815.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318725876882665570" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_pAVVE8GI/AAAAAAAAB18/Nz6N9EEVNSU/s320/100_0815.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;our Mulberry tree bloomed...ah choo!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_qLW0n-3I/AAAAAAAAB2U/xNlFWdHAzco/s1600-h/Robo+the+Hedgehog.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318727165773609842" style="WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_qLW0n-3I/AAAAAAAAB2U/xNlFWdHAzco/s320/Robo+the+Hedgehog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Devin perfected his Computer Graphic skills &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_qLsrgtbI/AAAAAAAAB2k/URd2XA6mD2k/s1600-h/100_0811.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318727171640964530" style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_qLsrgtbI/AAAAAAAAB2k/URd2XA6mD2k/s320/100_0811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Reggie thought about food&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;

 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_qLY4tPuI/AAAAAAAAB2c/xj_bVyskbGc/s1600-h/100_0813.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318727166327602914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_qLY4tPuI/AAAAAAAAB2c/xj_bVyskbGc/s320/100_0813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gracie thought about world peace &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
AND.... we enjoyed life. Laughed. Did our day to day stuff and all in all.... enjoyed each other's company and had ....
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_uAFrteoI/AAAAAAAAB3E/pBjXkVY7GNk/s1600-h/100_0810.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318731370240768642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_uAFrteoI/AAAAAAAAB3E/pBjXkVY7GNk/s320/100_0810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;



&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;May you do the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;
 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Leave a comment and let me know there are really more than just crickets out in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cyber&lt;/span&gt; space!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-8980597096924483247?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/8980597096924483247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=8980597096924483247' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8980597096924483247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8980597096924483247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/03/catching-up-photo-journey.html' title='Catching up... a photo journey'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Sc_kaR1dH9I/AAAAAAAAB1k/6I0wHsx9Il8/s72-c/Paige+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-8823311563215923773</id><published>2009-02-20T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T17:39:37.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intimate Issues and a FREE GIVEAWAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(you must read to the bottom of this post to find the freebie!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Several years ago, I found myself wondering how to improve on my intimate relationship with my husband. I knew this was a normal type of question to ask, so I talked to my therapist at the time, and she suggested looking into a few books. One book I found to be very helpful was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Intimate Issues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Linda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dillow&lt;/span&gt; and Lorraine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pintus&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, as a Therapist-Intern myself, I have referred to this book to help women when questions about intimacy and sex have been asked of me. So imagine my excitement when I received an offer from the Publisher I review books for to review one of my most trusted and favorite books!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND there are 2 books for me to give away!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305055919736298802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SZ9YQGl3HTI/AAAAAAAABzk/W7fY1p_r90I/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Intimate Issues answers the twenty-one questions about sex most frequently asked by Christian wives, as determined by a nationwide poll of over one thousand women. Intimate Issues is biblical and informative: sometimes humorous, other times practical, but always honest. Through its solid teaching warm testimonials, scriptural insights, and experts’ advice, you’ll find resolution for your questions and fears, surprising insights about God’s perspective on sex, and a variety of practical and creative ideas for enhancing your physical relationship.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can find Intimate Issues at the following on-line booksellers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;www.Amazon.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;
- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;www.ChristianBook.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;
- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.familychristian.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;www.FamilyChristian.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now for the fun part --- answer this question and you could be entered to win a free copy of Intimate Issues. (I have 2 to give away) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Describe your most romantic evening out with your beloved?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;winner will be chosen at random from all those who leave comments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-8823311563215923773?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/8823311563215923773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=8823311563215923773' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8823311563215923773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8823311563215923773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/02/intimate-issues-and-free-giveaway.html' title='Intimate Issues and a FREE GIVEAWAY!!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SZ9YQGl3HTI/AAAAAAAABzk/W7fY1p_r90I/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-3279332642387756141</id><published>2009-02-10T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T17:14:18.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Overload</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love books and I have been so fortunate to be a book-reviewing-blogger! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are 3 books for your Valentine's Day consideration.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I Do Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; by Cheryl and Jeff Scruggs&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This book details the fascinating real-life story of a couple whose relationship seemed shattered beyond all hope until a spiritual awakening led them to reconsider their definitions of “happily ever after.” A riveting account of the power of prayer and redemption, this remarkable book offers renewed hope for even the most troubled marriages—and reveals why the rewards of restoration are well worth the wait.&lt;/span&gt;


&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SZI5AxQa1jI/AAAAAAAABzM/NeAzc3_EQlc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301362396753483314" style="WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SZI5AxQa1jI/AAAAAAAABzM/NeAzc3_EQlc/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Love As A Way Of Life ~ Devotional Book - by Dr. Gary Chapman&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have the other books in this series and it is a favorite to quote in sessions with couples. I just really feel LOVE is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;component&lt;/span&gt; we often forget in many areas of our lives.
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&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In his book Love As a Way of Life, best-selling author Gary Chapman shows readers how to cultivate a new lifestyle built around the seven characteristics of authentic love. Now in a companion devotional, he provides ninety inspirational readings to help Christians consistently live out the characteristics of love in every relationship.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;


&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SZI6GGmaevI/AAAAAAAABzU/ZWt1GWHuoJQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301363587893852914" style="WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SZI6GGmaevI/AAAAAAAABzU/ZWt1GWHuoJQ/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; For Couples Only Box Set by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shaunti&lt;/span&gt; and Jeff &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Feldhahn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have enjoyed this series of books as well. Very useful way to help people (and myself) see things from the other gender's perspective. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now together in the For Couples Only boxed set, these books provide the perfect resource to help you understand what you never knew about the woman or man in your life. Each volume is based on input from more than a thousand members of the opposite sex—including an unprecedented nationwide survey and hundreds of personal interviews. This innovative approach yields candid and surprising answers about everything you don’t “get” about your significant other—even what that person deeply wishes you knew. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SZI6_MRSfUI/AAAAAAAABzc/RZQxWLW1QjM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301364568668405058" style="WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SZI6_MRSfUI/AAAAAAAABzc/RZQxWLW1QjM/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To get these books for yourself, follow these Amazon Links:
I Do Again: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1400074452" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1400074452 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love As A Way Of Life &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Devotional&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0307444694" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0307444694 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For Couples Only: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1601422482" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1601422482 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-3279332642387756141?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/3279332642387756141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=3279332642387756141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3279332642387756141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3279332642387756141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-overload.html' title='Love Overload'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SZI5AxQa1jI/AAAAAAAABzM/NeAzc3_EQlc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-4970848791822795221</id><published>2009-02-07T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T11:43:28.014-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SY27obNNpSI/AAAAAAAABzE/CGwY6bxw_iQ/s1600-h/rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300098639657280802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SY27obNNpSI/AAAAAAAABzE/CGwY6bxw_iQ/s400/rain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;allow light to enter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;open doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;ask in faith for blessing that No One hears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;beg for solace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;do all in spite of injury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;serve the less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;add a candle to the shadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;all in an effort &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;to wake up to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-4970848791822795221?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/4970848791822795221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=4970848791822795221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4970848791822795221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4970848791822795221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/02/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SY27obNNpSI/AAAAAAAABzE/CGwY6bxw_iQ/s72-c/rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-5377045821479205406</id><published>2009-01-19T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T08:59:35.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1/20/09 ~ Change Begins Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVZks7udyI/AAAAAAAABxw/bszxEHhN5cs/s1600-h/obama+header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293235424115717922" style="WIDTH: 453px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVZks7udyI/AAAAAAAABxw/bszxEHhN5cs/s320/obama+header.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVZRmNVH7I/AAAAAAAABxo/ZE2ArJHuQfY/s1600-h/obama+header.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Over a year ago, I made a commitment to support Barack Obama. I felt he was the right person for me to support. Being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt;, (Mormon) I found being an Obama supporter complicated at times. Not so much for me, but for some of my faith and others in my circle of friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I signed on early in the campaign to walk in my neighborhood, be a caucus leader and to put a yard sign up and a bumper sticker on my car. Because of these political choices, heard comments from some church folks about these choices, criticism from those who share my faith and from those that do not, snide comments in meetings such as Sunday School, questions of regarding my religious beliefs and even direct questioning of my faith. I still do not understand why my choice to choose Obama made such a stir in others. Maybe they wanted to admit to themselves they felt 'something' from him, but could not out of fear. I always chose to be positive, to smile and to not make comments back or about others. It was OK. I grew and I felt self-supported. And, I felt God's acknowledgement of my agency and my choice. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have always felt in my heart that Mr. Obama was the right choice for our country at this time. It has been my choice. My vote. And now, he is my president. I am overwhelmed at the outcome and my feelings. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I get emotional each time I see him with his wife and children I remember hearing a radio interview with her when she said, "Barack has never disappointed me..." I felt the spirit tell me that this is what a marriage should be. We should strive to never disappoint each other. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am so looking forward to 1/20/09. To me, this date in our history signifies change, a hoped for shift in our country. I know it will take time, there will be criticisms, there will be nay-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sayers&lt;/span&gt;, there will be more harsh comments to endure, but my faith in Barack Obama is strong. My faith in God is secure. My heart is full. I love this country. I love my Faith. I love my spiritual path. I love that we GET to choose our President. Now, may we all move forward and find connection, love and make the effort to make a difference.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May we all feel hope in our futures.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVRMroJhoI/AAAAAAAABww/h57efWSN1yA/s1600-h/janet_obama.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293226215355287170" style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVRMroJhoI/AAAAAAAABww/h57efWSN1yA/s200/janet_obama.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVReIFy4nI/AAAAAAAABxA/_aXYWuNglqY/s1600-h/owayna%5B1%5D.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293226515053601394" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVReIFy4nI/AAAAAAAABxA/_aXYWuNglqY/s200/owayna%5B1%5D.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVReCRsWiI/AAAAAAAABxI/CMKZ3UcKuto/s1600-h/devs-freakin-awesome%5B1%5D.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293226513492892194" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVReCRsWiI/AAAAAAAABxI/CMKZ3UcKuto/s200/devs-freakin-awesome%5B1%5D.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVRd5V0SLI/AAAAAAAABw4/pgWqblOW1ks/s1600-h/g-monk-bama%5B1%5D.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293226511094270130" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVRd5V0SLI/AAAAAAAABw4/pgWqblOW1ks/s200/g-monk-bama%5B1%5D.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVRef2nBzI/AAAAAAAABxY/RWboub1HMuQ/s1600-h/1-puggle-4-obama%5B1%5D.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293226521432360754" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVRef2nBzI/AAAAAAAABxY/RWboub1HMuQ/s200/1-puggle-4-obama%5B1%5D.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVReTy9-dI/AAAAAAAABxQ/vepSk3BG_8c/s1600-h/say-gnite-gracie%5B1%5D.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293226518195861970" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVReTy9-dI/AAAAAAAABxQ/vepSk3BG_8c/s200/say-gnite-gracie%5B1%5D.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-5377045821479205406?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/5377045821479205406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=5377045821479205406' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5377045821479205406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5377045821479205406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/01/12009-change-begins-today.html' title='1/20/09 ~ Change Begins Today'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SXVZks7udyI/AAAAAAAABxw/bszxEHhN5cs/s72-c/obama+header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-349092710011353377</id><published>2009-01-13T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:49:45.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love Christmas. I love to shop and find the right gift for family and friends. I really enjoy the gift opening and watching closely as the receive sees what I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carefully&lt;/span&gt; chosen just for them. And....I really enjoy torturing my children with the "most wanted" gift by sending them on a treasure hunt through the house to find this most wanted of gifts, but this is only after EVERYTHING is opened and I relish in their attempts to not seem disappointed and to show their gratitude for the clothes and other things they have received. I know, I know, mean, but oh, so fun.

Here are a few pictures from this year's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;festivities&lt;/span&gt;.
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1Pkub9vTI/AAAAAAAABuw/acT44x1bo_I/s1600-h/100_0684.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290972629589409074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1Pkub9vTI/AAAAAAAABuw/acT44x1bo_I/s320/100_0684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;

&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1PlAJ6dBI/AAAAAAAABvA/eOxCX5ppXmY/s1600-h/100_0694.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas Eve pajamas

&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1Pk8aNa1I/AAAAAAAABu4/SEKcyN3Ye08/s1600-h/100_0690.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290972633340144466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1Pk8aNa1I/AAAAAAAABu4/SEKcyN3Ye08/s320/100_0690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas Morning (6:32 am) checking out what Santa left on the fireplace for them. The insertion of the time is to show that even 'big kids' get up way too early on Christmas morning! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1PlJFAcKI/AAAAAAAABvI/zPp7D-JL2Pc/s1600-h/100_0696.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290972636740874402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1PlJFAcKI/AAAAAAAABvI/zPp7D-JL2Pc/s320/100_0696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Opening a "clue" to their big gift

&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1RgKYmyWI/AAAAAAAABvY/FX7Z4jCZU8s/s1600-h/100_0695.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290974750215424354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1RgKYmyWI/AAAAAAAABvY/FX7Z4jCZU8s/s320/100_0695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finding a clue in the linen closet

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1Plb2UxyI/AAAAAAAABvQ/SkoUXi6sqhg/s1600-h/100_0699.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290972641779566370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1Plb2UxyI/AAAAAAAABvQ/SkoUXi6sqhg/s320/100_0699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Opening the X-Box they begged for .... after searching the house for 20 minutes and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;deciphering&lt;/span&gt; their father's clues.... FUN, FUN, FUN!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-349092710011353377?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/349092710011353377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=349092710011353377' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/349092710011353377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/349092710011353377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SW1Pkub9vTI/AAAAAAAABuw/acT44x1bo_I/s72-c/100_0684.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-1541133528292220195</id><published>2009-01-06T21:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:34:09.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the boys did during Winter Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SWQ-ybNBn2I/AAAAAAAABuQ/Mg1H1ZPDOgc/s1600-h/100_0621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288420898456575842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SWQ-ybNBn2I/AAAAAAAABuQ/Mg1H1ZPDOgc/s400/100_0621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SWQ-yHLOVaI/AAAAAAAABuI/GD0VtemfAAQ/s1600-h/100_0231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288420893080311202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SWQ-yHLOVaI/AAAAAAAABuI/GD0VtemfAAQ/s400/100_0231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-1541133528292220195?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/1541133528292220195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=1541133528292220195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1541133528292220195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1541133528292220195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-boys-did-during-winter-break.html' title='What the boys did during Winter Break'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SWQ-ybNBn2I/AAAAAAAABuQ/Mg1H1ZPDOgc/s72-c/100_0621.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6552855465615708624</id><published>2008-12-31T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:17:52.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I adore our connection and wish you:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A New Year minted from love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gilded with courage &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dusted with wonder &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Embraced by contradiction &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comfortable with discomfort &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenderized by self-kindness &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Held in the hands of our Source"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jennifer Louden &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comfortqueen.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.comfortqueen.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6552855465615708624?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6552855465615708624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6552855465615708624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6552855465615708624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6552855465615708624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/12/welcome-2009.html' title='Welcome 2009'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-1866557298566856180</id><published>2008-12-03T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:42:16.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday On Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyone who knows me knows that I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE Amy Grant. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I will admit it, I am a fan-girl.

For my birthday my cool mom bought tickets for the Holiday On Ice performance staring, you guessed it, AMY GRANT...oh yea, and Nancy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kerrigan&lt;/span&gt;, Michael W. Smith and some other skaters.....

I did my best to take some pictures, but they are not all that clear. And since the event was being filmed for TV, I couldn't get up and take better shots.

Here is what I have to share.
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nancy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kerrigan&lt;/span&gt; - she had a baby 3 months ago, so here jumps were not high up in the air, but she looked beautiful.

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My friend Barbara (also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LaRae's&lt;/span&gt; cousin) and my mom. I had to sneak up and take my mom's picture since she does not like it much..... I like this picture as she was so enjoying herself and the skating and the company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/STd3skRiaqI/AAAAAAAABs8/HpzHNpWsfQc/s1600-h/100_0616.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275817096023009954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/STd3skRiaqI/AAAAAAAABs8/HpzHNpWsfQc/s320/100_0616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The blurry image in the middle is really Amy Grant. I truly love Christmas Music and I love her and skating is pretty cool too.....so, it was a perfect evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;



&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amy has a new Christmas CD this year and on it she has written a new song called "I Need a Silent Night" and it is amazing...I'm a bit obsessed with it at the moment. On the CD, her 4 year old daughter Corina Grant-Gill reads the Savior's birth story from Luke and it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;. How cool to have your child's voice recorded for all time on a song you wrote and sang.

&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FTpLesI7KPo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FTpLesI7KPo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a YouTube video of Amy's new Christmas Song "I Need a Silent Night." It isn't a great quality video, so to read the lyrics, see my new widget on my blog.....Pretty cool and high tech, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope a few of you caught the Holiday on Ice show this past Sunday at 1 pm PST....I used the trusty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;DVR&lt;/span&gt; to "tape" it for me and I've watched it a few times now, fast forwarding to Amy's parts. The show was great - fun to go out with my "girl-friends" .....just one comment...MORE AMY, less skating next time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-1866557298566856180?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/1866557298566856180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=1866557298566856180' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1866557298566856180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1866557298566856180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/12/holiday-on-ice.html' title='Holiday On Ice'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/STd3riNiDGI/AAAAAAAABsk/g0Tdqm-32Eg/s72-c/100_0617.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6255154820652042798</id><published>2008-11-16T16:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:29:04.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Celebration of the day I was born</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Howdy -

I have lots to catch up on....

Let's start with pictures from my birthday weekend&lt;/span&gt; -


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&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me at 43


Dinner at White Chocolate Grill --- gotta love a place that has desert on the menu before anything else!
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&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seared &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ahi&lt;/span&gt; Tuna - my favorite!!
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SSC8l_AG6pI/AAAAAAAABME/D2_6Ezbu54Y/s1600-h/100_0601.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269418924776549010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SSC8l_AG6pI/AAAAAAAABME/D2_6Ezbu54Y/s320/100_0601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;

&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sharing some volcanic chocolate thing with my man


&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then on Sunday - Dinner at my folks - Steak, Artichoke, twice baked potatoes and.....
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SSC8Fr0GF4I/AAAAAAAABL0/2CWQaMZL9kg/s1600-h/100_0605.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269418369870075778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SSC8Fr0GF4I/AAAAAAAABL0/2CWQaMZL9kg/s320/100_0605.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desert at my parents on Sunday - Texas Sheet Cake - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And to top off a perfect night --

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SSC8EnLEAmI/AAAAAAAABLc/McZoJNlfg_A/s1600-h/100_0609.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269418351444361826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SSC8EnLEAmI/AAAAAAAABLc/McZoJNlfg_A/s320/100_0609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
a few hours of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aggravation&lt;/span&gt; (do you remember this game?) I found this one on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;eBay&lt;/span&gt;...and we play every week. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6255154820652042798?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6255154820652042798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6255154820652042798' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6255154820652042798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6255154820652042798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/11/howdy-i-have-lots-to-catch-up-on.html' title='Celebration of the day I was born'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SSC8E6zwrXI/AAAAAAAABLk/h4TEKhg1HAg/s72-c/100_0600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-5547978215210966888</id><published>2008-11-04T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.734-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>"I got a crush on Obama"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is the day we have been waiting for and it is getting pretty exciting.
&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I have not been shy about my support for Mr. Obama. The words; "I got a crush on Obama" has been sung by me often.


I admire his integrity, his fighting for what he has believed in and for staying the course throughout his life. His life's beginning has been of interest to me as I find that in my work I see people who come from poverty, disadvantage and struggle can go either way - they either brake out of their disadvantage or they continue to find struggle and disadvantage. It depends on attitude. Attitude determines their altitude.


My parents and I have had many disagreements over this election. When I was 18 and went to register to vote my dad said, "Don't come home a democrat," so even though that is the party I wanted to join, I registered republican and stayed a republican until 2006 - then I took the leap and became a democrat as my support and friendship with Dina Titus was strong.


So, here I am, a democrat, watching the election returns with hope and with a greater excitement than I have felt in quite some time.


8 pm Pacific time....Hello Mr. President Elect Obama!  (TEARS)

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SRD7H26pWII/AAAAAAAABEk/bHZM_9xqO8U/s1600-h/obama+family.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264984076815259778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SRD7H26pWII/AAAAAAAABEk/bHZM_9xqO8U/s320/obama+family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-5547978215210966888?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/5547978215210966888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=5547978215210966888' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5547978215210966888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5547978215210966888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-got-crush-on-obama.html' title='&quot;I got a crush on Obama&quot;'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SRD7H26pWII/AAAAAAAABEk/bHZM_9xqO8U/s72-c/obama+family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-1343156426315309735</id><published>2008-10-20T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Bonanza Homecoming 2008</title><content type='html'>Here are the photos from Grant's Homecoming night. These are the pictures of him and his date, Michele, (his girlfriend...how does my son have a girlfriend that is not ME?!) She is a very nice girl who we really like and who is the female &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;equivalent&lt;/span&gt; of Grant. She is a Theatre Major at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Vegas Academy and they don't see each other all that much due to their busy lives, but when they do, they enjoy each other's company.



Here are some pictures from Michele's home when Grant picked her up. (Do you like how I went too to take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt;?)




&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SP0ueLYKP7I/AAAAAAAAA1U/KQwjOiOK9JY/s1600-h/100_0559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259411035823685554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SP0ueLYKP7I/AAAAAAAAA1U/KQwjOiOK9JY/s320/100_0559.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SP0udk7EmUI/AAAAAAAAA1M/jjlSdQgMBKg/s1600-h/100_0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259411025501133122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SP0udk7EmUI/AAAAAAAAA1M/jjlSdQgMBKg/s320/100_0558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grant and Michele&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Homecoming was on a cold night for October&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SP0udfoo_YI/AAAAAAAAA1E/9ibXcFIDhy4/s1600-h/100_0557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259411024081649026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SP0udfoo_YI/AAAAAAAAA1E/9ibXcFIDhy4/s320/100_0557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grant and Michele at her mom's home before the dance
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SP0udNuhY7I/AAAAAAAAA08/Shyk7uHnrH8/s1600-h/100_0555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259411019274478514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SP0udNuhY7I/AAAAAAAAA08/Shyk7uHnrH8/s320/100_0555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grant in front of his bedroom door - which is full of quotes he loves - he got this idea from the late Randy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pausch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't he so handsome!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-1343156426315309735?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/1343156426315309735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=1343156426315309735' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1343156426315309735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1343156426315309735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/10/bonanza-homecoming-2008.html' title='Bonanza Homecoming 2008'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SP0ueLYKP7I/AAAAAAAAA1U/KQwjOiOK9JY/s72-c/100_0559.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-3862671812194000233</id><published>2008-10-11T22:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Bonanza Homecoming 2008 - Part I - Our "Son" Grant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;A tradition during Bonanza High School homecoming for the Senior Boys to be the cheerleaders at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;powderpuff&lt;/span&gt; football game. Grant made one 'cute' "Lady-Man" and was fun to watch him cheer and jump in a skirt.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SPGGRv3svLI/AAAAAAAAA0c/zv8ZiuGNhk0/s1600-h/100_0535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256129879584062642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SPGGRv3svLI/AAAAAAAAA0c/zv8ZiuGNhk0/s320/100_0535.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boys as Girls
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SPGF3kHSCMI/AAAAAAAAA0E/ycap0RN_ne4/s1600-h/100_0525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256129429751597250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SPGF3kHSCMI/AAAAAAAAA0E/ycap0RN_ne4/s320/100_0525.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grant doing a pose at home
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SPGF3uTxZcI/AAAAAAAAA0M/OoGaNkyC3SM/s1600-h/100_0537.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SPGF3wCNnQI/AAAAAAAAA0U/LiNKJDe3Bgo/s1600-h/100_0554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256129432951561474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SPGF3wCNnQI/AAAAAAAAA0U/LiNKJDe3Bgo/s320/100_0554.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A face only his mother could love.....

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More pictures from the dance and with his date to follow...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-3862671812194000233?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/3862671812194000233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=3862671812194000233' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3862671812194000233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3862671812194000233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/10/bonanza-homecoming-2008-part-i-our-son.html' title='Bonanza Homecoming 2008 - Part I - Our &quot;Son&quot; Grant'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SPGGRv3svLI/AAAAAAAAA0c/zv8ZiuGNhk0/s72-c/100_0535.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-621722251137728061</id><published>2008-09-28T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>A Nevada Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday Devin and I took a drive out to Boulder City to see the Nevada State Animal. (do you know what it is....?) &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SN-xkQY1Y4I/AAAAAAAAAys/dpnoldPAt24/s1600-h/100_0514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251110926969824130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SN-xkQY1Y4I/AAAAAAAAAys/dpnoldPAt24/s320/100_0514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Correct: It is the Desert Bighorn Sheep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This guy sat there and seemed to be posing for those who wanted to take his picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SN-xkv0fsfI/AAAAAAAAAy0/-3a2ZwI-ScY/s1600-h/100_0501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251110935407342066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SN-xkv0fsfI/AAAAAAAAAy0/-3a2ZwI-ScY/s320/100_0501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we first saw the sheep, they were next to the highway and not in the park where they often are. There were cars stopping for people to see them and take their pictures. Then, a black, dark tinted windowed car with a dashboard siren and light came and slowly drove near the sheep, honking his siren so that they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; move away from the highway and back up to the park where they spend September. It was one of those "Only in Nevada" moments..."Only in Nevada do Bighorn Sheep get herded by an undercover &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shepherd&lt;/span&gt; in a Crown Victoria." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SN-xlEuezLI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Hvq2447aowk/s1600-h/100_0499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251110941019262130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SN-xlEuezLI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Hvq2447aowk/s320/100_0499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Devin with Lake Mead in the distance. Devin went water skiing for the first time a few weeks back and loved the lake. He has been begging for our family to buy a boat ever since. Not gonna happen. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SN-xlcf7UBI/AAAAAAAAAzE/Sa3Vm-M2wbM/s1600-h/100_0517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251110947400667154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SN-xlcf7UBI/AAAAAAAAAzE/Sa3Vm-M2wbM/s320/100_0517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me in front of the park in Boulder City where the Sheep hang out. Funny thing about the park this Saturday. There was a group of folks there
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;setting up for a wedding. Another, "Only in Nevada" moment. "Only in Nevada can you have a wedding in a park attended by Desert Bighorn Sheep."
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&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251114978812640962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SN-1QGrcPsI/AAAAAAAAAzM/tuOyLXEE6yI/s320/100_0513.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Look at this guy's horns! Beautiful. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If you have the time, take the kids out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; Boulder City to see the Desert Bighorn Sheep. They totally ignore the people watching them and it is a beautiful way to spend a few hours viewing some majestic animals. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Home Means Nevada to Me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-621722251137728061?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/621722251137728061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=621722251137728061' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/621722251137728061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/621722251137728061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/09/nevada-saturday.html' title='A Nevada Saturday'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SN-xkQY1Y4I/AAAAAAAAAys/dpnoldPAt24/s72-c/100_0514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-1770603512276136940</id><published>2008-09-12T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>The Heart of the Matter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the past 3 days I spent my time here....&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not exactly what I had planned for a Tuesday morning, but nevertheless, I had to let go of my control and listen to my body. &lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;On the way to work, I began having chest pains. Now, I have had this pain before, but never like I had it on Tuesday. So, I went to my office and the pain continued...and I felt really, really bad. I had my co-worker drive me to the hospital emergency room. &lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;I walked in, filled out the paperwork for chest pain and the fun began. I was hooked up to a heart monitor, given nitroglycerin, atavan (anti-anxiety medication) and laid in the bed..waiting. After a while, my pain subsided and I felt better. The doctor came in, reviewed everything and said, "I think we will keep you overnight and run some tests..." I thought, "Don't you know I am busy? I have no time for this!" &lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;So, needless to say, I spent 3 days in the hospital and had numerous tests all to find out that my heart needed a break. (well, that is not the official diagnosis, but it is my own for myself) My heart is OK, but needs to see the cardiologist for follow up care. &lt;/div&gt;



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&lt;div&gt;I had a good time to reflect and to listen to my body - it needed to rest. I have been going 110% for a long time and I know that I need to slow down. This was my body's way of saying, "Hey, I need a break. You are NOT Wonder Woman!" &lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;Interesting how this all came to be for me. I have just started my 600 hours of student therapy to graduate and I have 2 jobs, 2 kids, 3 dogs, housework, a new church calling and a husband I pay attention to on occasion.... (he got my full attention in the hospital as he sat with me every day - his boss banned him from working while I was sick) I have known for a long time that my health was slipping, that my body was tired, that I feel worn out a lot, I don't sleep enough, but I kept telling myself that it is only until July 09.... Guess my body thought 9/08 was time to stop for a moment. &lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;So today, I am busy making follow up doctor appointments, resting, wearing pajamas at 11:31 pm and taking it easy. I am also banned from my job until Monday. Nice, actually, not to have to do something today. First day in a long time. &lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;I am thankful to my body and to God who allowed me to understand what I need to do for me while I rested for 3 days in Desert Springs. I am thankful for a husband who still loves me despite my busy life and lack of time for him. I am thankful for 2 boys whose faces told the fear that their voices would not say when they saw me in the bed with contraptions hooked up to me. They need me and I need them. So, I'll stick around a while longer, take better care of my heart and my body and remember that the beach is only 4 hours away. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-1770603512276136940?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/1770603512276136940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=1770603512276136940' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1770603512276136940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1770603512276136940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/09/heart-of-matter.html' title='The Heart of the Matter'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SMq29bUO2dI/AAAAAAAAAx0/RG_Ge9ddyeY/s72-c/hospital.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-5948429228443759581</id><published>2008-09-07T09:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.736-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>ARE YOU READY??!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SMQH3LD6kQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/X-nj4js7TaM/s1600-h/NFL-logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243324510609510658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SMQH3LD6kQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/X-nj4js7TaM/s320/NFL-logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It is finally time.  There is a crispness in the air, there is an excitement in people that happens only in September...NFL football is BACK!  I love football.  Especially NFL football.  Sure, I like college football (especially the Fighting Irish of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Notre&lt;/span&gt; Dame) and I even like high school football - Go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bengals&lt;/span&gt;! - But there is nothing to compare to NFL football.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My team is the Indianapolis Colts.  My husbands is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/span&gt; Vikings, Grant loves the Green Bay Packers (he is undecided about this whole Brett &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Favre&lt;/span&gt; situation) and Devin, he likes the Baltimore Ravens, though he does not watch with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; of his mother. Our family participates for fun in an online game where we pick the winners.  We enjoy seeing who is the best at picking the winners ... it is a fun family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;activity&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh - gotta go - the game is on!  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SMQH3exll2I/AAAAAAAAAwg/yNzFCM9C3OQ/s1600-h/peyton.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243324515901347682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SMQH3exll2I/AAAAAAAAAwg/yNzFCM9C3OQ/s320/peyton.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THE Peyton &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;MANning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-5948429228443759581?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/5948429228443759581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=5948429228443759581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5948429228443759581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5948429228443759581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/09/are-you-ready.html' title='ARE YOU READY??!!!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SMQH3LD6kQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/X-nj4js7TaM/s72-c/NFL-logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-4182553687626316987</id><published>2008-08-26T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.736-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Back to School 2008 - Firsts and Lasts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, the first day of school came and it has passed....and for me, 'the mom,' I feel a mix of excitement, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sadness&lt;/span&gt;, nostalgia and 'Am I really this old?"&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grant started his SENIOR YEAR OF HIGH SCHOOL and Devin started his FIRST DAY OF HIGH SCHOOL!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few pictures of the day (not taken before school as seminary starts at 5:50 in the A.M!!) We took the pictures after school had ended for the day!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SLTNpD01egI/AAAAAAAAAvw/zY3OzlKOuvE/s1600-h/100_0487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239038371823974914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SLTNpD01egI/AAAAAAAAAvw/zY3OzlKOuvE/s400/100_0487.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Devin - the 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader, reporting for duty
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SLTNplTCbUI/AAAAAAAAAv4/xTgVoggrmw8/s1600-h/100_0488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239038380809022786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SLTNplTCbUI/AAAAAAAAAv4/xTgVoggrmw8/s400/100_0488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grant - Senior Mentor for Bonanza High School
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SLTNp5aGJkI/AAAAAAAAAwA/JvOSeZzvy00/s1600-h/100_0489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239038386207336002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SLTNp5aGJkI/AAAAAAAAAwA/JvOSeZzvy00/s400/100_0489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grant - "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; mom, enough with the pictures..."
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SLTNqJrZ1LI/AAAAAAAAAwI/sjzhKDLHVRk/s1600-h/100_0491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239038390574896306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SLTNqJrZ1LI/AAAAAAAAAwI/sjzhKDLHVRk/s400/100_0491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My boys - High School Students
(How did this happen to ME??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-4182553687626316987?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/4182553687626316987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=4182553687626316987' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4182553687626316987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4182553687626316987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-school-2008-firsts-and-lasts.html' title='Back to School 2008 - Firsts and Lasts'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SLTNpD01egI/AAAAAAAAAvw/zY3OzlKOuvE/s72-c/100_0487.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-7937086332465146952</id><published>2008-08-10T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.737-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>The Healing Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SJ_QD2STW0I/AAAAAAAAAuk/LXLj4XLzVbc/s1600-h/healing+choice.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233130056558271298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SJ_QD2STW0I/AAAAAAAAAuk/LXLj4XLzVbc/s400/healing+choice.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;In the wake of betrayed intimacy, you may feel nauseated, angry, humiliated, desperate. Why am I not enough for him? Can our marriage be saved—and do I even want to try? Will this unbearable ache ever go away?

Amid the devastation that follows a spouse’s sexual disloyalty, you need to know that you are not alone. God walks alongside you, offering comfort and a promise to transform the pain of the present into hope for the future. In addition, there is a community of women who know firsthand the agony caused by a husband’s sexual compromises and who offer the compassion, strength, and biblical wisdom you need to make healthy decisions for yourself and your family.

The Healing Choice reveals the hope-filled stories of two such women, authors Brenda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stoeker&lt;/span&gt; and Susan Allen, who draw on their own experiences and those of many others to offer step-by-step advice for rediscovering intimacy with God and finding the support you need to move toward genuine spiritual and emotional restoration.

Their down-to-earth insights light the path toward help and healing for every woman who longs to move beyond the pain of broken trust and experience God’s promise of hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Janet's review -&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;I enjoyed this book from a therapist's perspective. It is full of ways to 'let go and let God' carry the burden of a dying loved one and a husband who has strayed. Often people become angry with God and push Him away first before looking at the situation and having faith that God knows how it will all turn out, even before it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I was touched by the honesty and openness of these two women in sharing their life's struggle and heartache.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt; -I have one to give a way - send me your address (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Micalanne&lt;/span&gt;, I still need yours for the last book) and I'll send you a copy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-7937086332465146952?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/Healing-Choice-Guidebook-Beyond-Betrayal/dp/1400074266/ref=pd_bbs_sr_3?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1217010192&amp;sr=1-3' title='The Healing Choice'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/7937086332465146952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=7937086332465146952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7937086332465146952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7937086332465146952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/08/healing-choice.html' title='The Healing Choice'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SJ_QD2STW0I/AAAAAAAAAuk/LXLj4XLzVbc/s72-c/healing+choice.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-7304356520224645665</id><published>2008-07-28T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.737-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Incomplete - I am in LOVE with this song</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xoJaAYOqDYg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xoJaAYOqDYg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you ever buy a CD and one song just jumps into your soul and stays there as a reminder that there is something in your life that is going on and you didn't even know that this 'something' was there waiting for you to work out?  Well, that is what this song by Alanis Morissette has done to me.  I am in love with this song, but at the same time, I feel so strongly that I have some 'relationship-with-God-stuff to work out.'  Often, I get in this place and often, I fight until I can not fight with my heart anymore - giving in and allowing myself to re-connect and not question.  I am not a person who gives my whole self to the will of God easily.  In fact, I fight and struggle with the idea of "God" and just want God to be with me without me having to do and give and struggle. 

Does anyone understand what I am saying here? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I love the song - can not get enough of it - want to be a friend to friends who know how to be friends - and this desire for friendship includes God. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be open.  Listen.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-7304356520224645665?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xoJaAYOqDYg' title='Incomplete - I am in LOVE with this song'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/7304356520224645665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=7304356520224645665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7304356520224645665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7304356520224645665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/07/incomplete-i-am-in-love-with-this-song.html' title='Incomplete - I am in LOVE with this song'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-7064808194869847872</id><published>2008-07-23T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.737-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Love As A Way of Life by Dr. Gary Chapman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; It is time for a book review!
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SIfj_dGexNI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OoMqJRk5mxk/s1600-h/book.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226396571869824210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SIfj_dGexNI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OoMqJRk5mxk/s320/book.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"It is impossible to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;succeed&lt;/span&gt; without love." Dr. Gary Chapman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Dr. Gary Chapman's new book Love As a Way of Life speaks directly to my heart. I have felt for as long as I remember that if we as a human species could just offer love to each other in a non-judgemental, God centered way, our world could heal itself. Now, this book confirms how I have felt and the way I have tried to offer myself to the planet for me.

This book, Love As a Way of Life is the follow up to The Five Love Languages and offers seven traits that lead to loving relationships. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;These traits are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;1) Kindness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;2) Patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3) Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;4) Courtesy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;5) Humility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;6) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Generosity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;7) Honesty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Each chapter is full of suggestions and reasons that these traits are so important for us to cultivate and develop in our relationships. I especially liked the chapter on courtesy. How 'missing' is this trait in our day to day dealings with those whom we come in contact with daily? VERY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;The last few chapters are on making love a way of life in Marriage, Parenting and the Workplace. There are also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;quizzes&lt;/span&gt; and exercises to 'test' your levels in each of the seven areas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I highly recommend this book as one that will enhance your day to day living of life and will give you a deeper insight into your own behavior as you interact in relationships. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I have one to give away....just be the first to say in a comment "I want more love" and I'll send you a copy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-7064808194869847872?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/Love-Way-Life-Transforming-Aspect/dp/0385518587/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1216864511&amp;sr=1-1' title='Love As A Way of Life by Dr. Gary Chapman'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/7064808194869847872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=7064808194869847872' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7064808194869847872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7064808194869847872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-as-way-of-life-by-dr-gary-chapman.html' title='Love As A Way of Life by Dr. Gary Chapman'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SIfj_dGexNI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OoMqJRk5mxk/s72-c/book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-2148510803753716929</id><published>2008-07-09T15:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.738-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Grant-E's Big Adventure</title><content type='html'>Grant was able to go on a 2 week Church History Trip with Latter Day Tours. Our house was pretty quiet without him here, but he had a great experiences and loved seeing new cities and sites.

Here are a few of his pictures! Enjoy!!

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Sacred Grove

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Palmyra Temple - cool sky!

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John Lennon memorial Central Park

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Liberty Bell - through a window to avoid the line! (that is my boy)

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WWII memorial - every state who sent troops has a wreath



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Acting like a Canadian on the Maid of the Mist tour


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Niagara Falls - Canadian Side


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Ground Zero from the bus - NYC


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Hill Cumorah


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Original Book of Mormon transcript&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-2148510803753716929?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/2148510803753716929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=2148510803753716929' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2148510803753716929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2148510803753716929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/07/grant-es-big-adventure.html' title='Grant-E&apos;s Big Adventure'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SHU6NgzIQqI/AAAAAAAAAts/n3N27eGgcvQ/s72-c/skydive+day+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6572662184760906933</id><published>2008-06-21T23:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.738-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>way behind in the life of my blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well....I clicked over to my own blog for a change and found that it has been longer than I remembered since I had visited here. I can't believe that life has zoomed by so quickly and somehow left me holding on for all I am worth! &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The things I promised to update about a few posts ago are 'old news' by now, and I am not sure what the point in posting it all would be. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;But, I will share a few Snoopy the Musical photos as it was so much fun for this truly INTROVERTED mom to watch her truly EXTROVERT actor of a son sing, dance and "become" Snoopy! &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SF3ts0IZVmI/AAAAAAAAArw/gZsbz9V7gc0/s1600-h/100_0810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214585297728788066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SF3ts0IZVmI/AAAAAAAAArw/gZsbz9V7gc0/s400/100_0810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Snoopy (aka Grant)                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SF3trD_EKUI/AAAAAAAAArg/l9_ggkEX0pY/s1600-h/100_0806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214585267624880450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SF3trD_EKUI/AAAAAAAAArg/l9_ggkEX0pY/s400/100_0806.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Cast...singing the finale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SF3tr89ZPJI/AAAAAAAAAro/9xA1F2qYmAw/s1600-h/100_0811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214585282918694034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SF3tr89ZPJI/AAAAAAAAAro/9xA1F2qYmAw/s400/100_0811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grant and his biggest fan....Devin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6572662184760906933?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6572662184760906933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6572662184760906933' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6572662184760906933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6572662184760906933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/06/way-behind-in-life-of-my-blog.html' title='way behind in the life of my blog'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SF3ts0IZVmI/AAAAAAAAArw/gZsbz9V7gc0/s72-c/100_0810.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-902144265565536702</id><published>2008-05-21T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.738-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>The best MAN won</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SDUGeqdb8EI/AAAAAAAAArQ/wZPOcwJiD4A/s1600-h/cook+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203072068360073282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SDUGeqdb8EI/AAAAAAAAArQ/wZPOcwJiD4A/s400/cook+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SDUFn6db8DI/AAAAAAAAArI/VOb-JM-IkeI/s1600-h/cook.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-902144265565536702?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/902144265565536702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=902144265565536702' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/902144265565536702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/902144265565536702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/05/best-man-won.html' title='The best MAN won'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SDUGeqdb8EI/AAAAAAAAArQ/wZPOcwJiD4A/s72-c/cook+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6588453036833296095</id><published>2008-05-20T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Other Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>State of  my Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have been over here at my computer desk dutifully working on homework for the past 3 hours. My brain and my bottom are tired, but for different reasons!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have so many things that I could share with you, my friends, I just don't know where to start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have been very blessed lately. I have been led by the Spirit and I have been supported in decisions I have made about my life. I am making a huge move in my career and I am scared to death, yet thrilled for the new adventure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;

I only have 2 more classes in Grad School. Can you say "FINALLY?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My eldest son learned about the power of prayer and of the Priesthood. He embodied Snoopy. I was so proud (pictures later)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My youngest son went away for 24 hours with his school group to CA to play his violin at the Music in the Park festival. He had a blast and I didn't worry for the entire 24 hours.....another miracle! (sorry, no pictures)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My husband is a good man. He is patient and he is kind. He still likes me and we celebrated our 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; wedding anniversary. (again, sorry, no pictures)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My dogs are cute. But, we all knew that! (silly me)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My parents are funny - (my mom has no wrinkles to speak of at 73...this is for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LaRae&lt;/span&gt;) I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have wrinkles at 42. I was thinking of Laurie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Koelliker&lt;/span&gt;- she is 52 and looks 32...how does she do that? (I digress....)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I will post photos, updates and follow through on these teasers.....soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I promise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh, and I like David Cook....for the WIN!! (but I like Top Chef better!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Say good night Gracie. Good Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6588453036833296095?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6588453036833296095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6588453036833296095' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6588453036833296095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6588453036833296095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/05/state-of-my-life.html' title='State of  my Life'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-8270005438375174399</id><published>2008-05-05T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy 14th Devin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SB_ZnUT4aUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/rekCt8vqsBs/s1600-h/100_0820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197111764499065154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SB_ZnUT4aUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/rekCt8vqsBs/s320/100_0820.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SB_ZoET4aVI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8t50YjkUa_M/s1600-h/100_0819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197111777383967058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SB_ZoET4aVI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8t50YjkUa_M/s320/100_0819.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SB_ZokT4aWI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Kf95hpNEfvo/s1600-h/100_0818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197111785973901666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SB_ZokT4aWI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Kf95hpNEfvo/s320/100_0818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SB_ZpET4aXI/AAAAAAAAAq4/W5P7E-iguSM/s1600-h/100_0822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197111794563836274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SB_ZpET4aXI/AAAAAAAAAq4/W5P7E-iguSM/s320/100_0822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SB_ZqET4aYI/AAAAAAAAArA/GSNFuYRdO54/s1600-h/100_0823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197111811743705474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SB_ZqET4aYI/AAAAAAAAArA/GSNFuYRdO54/s320/100_0823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Devin and his favorite gift from his Grandpa....Jelly Beans!
&lt;/div&gt;My 'baby' is now 14!! He was ordained a teacher yesterday. He looked so tall and grown up next to our Bishop on the stand. I remember when he was 8 and had been baptised ~ he refused to go on the stand as he was too shy! He has grown up a lot since then. He isn't so shy anymore. Enjoy a few pictures of his day. We made him wait until after Church at 4 pm to open his presents. He was quite patient, until Church ended and then he said in the lobby, quite loudly, "Let's Roll!! There are presents waiting for me to rip thme open!"


&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is our little man Devin...so glad he is mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-8270005438375174399?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/8270005438375174399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=8270005438375174399' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8270005438375174399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8270005438375174399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-14th-devin.html' title='Happy 14th Devin'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SB_ZnUT4aUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/rekCt8vqsBs/s72-c/100_0820.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-4077771292034945563</id><published>2008-03-26T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>A Bit of Great News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Make sure you read the post below for our Easter festivities)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182222046178289618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="132" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rzfpGnp9I/AAAAAAAAApw/w5mQXE8WeTM/s320/snoopy+the+musical.jpg" width="149" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Grant has been working an 'actor' now for a while. He has been patiently playing smaller roles and loving every moment he spends on stage. Then, it happened! Grant auditioned for Bonanza's 2008 Musical - which is Snoopy the Musical. He sent me a text the morning that the cast list was posted and it said, "I am SNOOPY!" He is so thrilled and so are we for him. &lt;/div&gt;
This role will really stretch him as he will be singing on stage - a lot - and I know he can sing, but can he carry a show?! (worried mom voice) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182222780617697250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-r0KZGnp-I/AAAAAAAAAp4/k1VV6ROvgRQ/s400/100_0800.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is Grant, with his Snoopy script and his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Puggle&lt;/span&gt;, (Pug &amp;amp; Beagle mix) Reggie....(yes, I had them pose for my blog......) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The play will run May 1 - 2 at 6:30 pm at the Bonanza High School theatre and it is a family friendly show. It will be fun, and we are inviting everyone who would like a fun night out to join us for our son's lead actor debut!!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-4077771292034945563?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/4077771292034945563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=4077771292034945563' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4077771292034945563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4077771292034945563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/03/bit-of-great-news.html' title='A Bit of Great News'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rzfpGnp9I/AAAAAAAAApw/w5mQXE8WeTM/s72-c/snoopy+the+musical.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-4348493583382765674</id><published>2008-03-26T17:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>"It's the Easter Beagle..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rta5Gnp7I/AAAAAAAAApg/Yz39L-ZMDHw/s1600-h/ebeagle.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182215367504144306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rta5Gnp7I/AAAAAAAAApg/Yz39L-ZMDHw/s320/ebeagle.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is Charles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shultz's&lt;/span&gt; Easter Beagle&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though our boys are&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rtYpGnp3I/AAAAAAAAApA/s_9QBXnezr4/s1600-h/100_0791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182215328849438578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rtYpGnp3I/AAAAAAAAApA/s_9QBXnezr4/s320/100_0791.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; older...they still wanted to color and look for the eggs after "The Easter Bunny" hid the eggs. This family tradition is steeped deeply in these boys.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rtZpGnp4I/AAAAAAAAApI/WtTwOG60m0E/s1600-h/100_0793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182215346029307778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rtZpGnp4I/AAAAAAAAApI/WtTwOG60m0E/s320/100_0793.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Devin and his haul....and his old basket made from the bottom of a milk carton when he was 2. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rtaJGnp5I/AAAAAAAAApQ/TSekqFJ6CV0/s1600-h/100_0794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182215354619242386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rtaJGnp5I/AAAAAAAAApQ/TSekqFJ6CV0/s320/100_0794.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Grant and his old basket purchased by his Nana from a fundraiser from a local pet charity when he was 2. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rtapGnp6I/AAAAAAAAApY/6OP6M__tD6Y/s1600-h/100_0796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182215363209176994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rtapGnp6I/AAAAAAAAApY/6OP6M__tD6Y/s320/100_0796.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 boys and 9 colored eggs each. We keep things even in this household.
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rta5Gnp7I/AAAAAAAAApg/Yz39L-ZMDHw/s1600-h/ebeagle.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nordine&lt;/span&gt; Family's Easter Beagle. Gracie at her finest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182219232974710722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rw75Gnp8I/AAAAAAAAApo/i6t09UNs9O4/s400/upsidedown+Gracie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-4348493583382765674?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/4348493583382765674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=4348493583382765674' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4348493583382765674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4348493583382765674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-easter-beagle.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s the Easter Beagle...&quot;'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R-rta5Gnp7I/AAAAAAAAApg/Yz39L-ZMDHw/s72-c/ebeagle.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-5314029346974137757</id><published>2008-03-09T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Where did all the readers go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R9Qio3VTVKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Fgngs1naiFQ/s1600-h/confused.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175799957198951586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R9Qio3VTVKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Fgngs1naiFQ/s400/confused.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am a bit confused. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I sent to all my blogger friends my new and fun blog address, but it seems no one (except for Judy) figured out that the family blog has MOVED.   If you found the blog, but just lurked, that is cool, but if you are a lurker, do me one favor...leave just a 'hi' message as a comment so I know you were here.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I like blogging.  It helps meet my creative needs.  But, I am, just like everyone else, busy in life.  I guess my ego would like to have some response to my writing.  I shouldn't care, but somehow, I do.  I don't have a huge family as many of my blogger friends, so I have not many to share with, but I do consider many of my friends 'family..' &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Maybe I am just whining and feeling a bit of pity for myself.  Probably.  It is Sunday and that does mean melancholy for me.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyway - here is my plea.  Leave a comment and let me know you at least found the new address.  Thanks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-5314029346974137757?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/5314029346974137757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=5314029346974137757' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5314029346974137757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5314029346974137757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/03/where-did-all-my-readers-go.html' title='Where did all the readers go?'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R9Qio3VTVKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Fgngs1naiFQ/s72-c/confused.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-354698059837755839</id><published>2008-03-02T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>All Theatre Week</title><content type='html'>Last week was a weekend to go down in the family record books. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Collectively&lt;/span&gt; our family saw 4 plays in 7 days. Pretty great if you ask me.

The first play was a production by The Rainbow Company &lt;a href="http://www.nevada.edu/~treed/rainbow/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
called Kit Carson's Frontier Adventures. This is the yearly 'traveling show' that the company does and performs at schools around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas. The show is Nevada Historically &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;relevant&lt;/span&gt; and fun, too. It teaches history about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas valley and I even learned how Mt. Charleston got it's name. Do any of YOU know how it was named??
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R8uIWLbV-QI/AAAAAAAAAnw/hvvRUdz5Esg/s1600-h/kit+carson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173378511571122434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R8uIWLbV-QI/AAAAAAAAAnw/hvvRUdz5Esg/s200/kit+carson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The next play belonged only to Grant. (lucky duck) He was able to see the Utah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Shakespearean&lt;/span&gt; Festival's traveling show of Romeo and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Juliette&lt;/span&gt; at his High School. It was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;condensed&lt;/span&gt; and modernized &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;version&lt;/span&gt;, and he loved it!
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R8uIWrbV-RI/AAAAAAAAAn4/0DJp61xJUFU/s1600-h/romeo+and+juliet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173378520161057042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R8uIWrbV-RI/AAAAAAAAAn4/0DJp61xJUFU/s200/romeo+and+juliet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Play number 3 was a gift to Wayne for his birthday in January.  You see, Wayne is Canadian, which means he grew up watching British TV and this means he is a big fan of Monte Python.  The Wynn Hotel here in Vegas is the home of the Broadway play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;SPAMALOT&lt;/span&gt;!!  The show had tickets 2 for 1 for locals, so we took advantage and the whole family was able to go to the show.  It was such a fun night with dinner before the show at California Pizza Kitchen.  We laughed until we thought we would loose our pizza!  Very fun show. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R8uIXrbV-UI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Gpi3EVimOKc/s1600-h/100_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173378537340926274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R8uIXrbV-UI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Gpi3EVimOKc/s200/100_0074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Grant and Devin with their Holy Grails from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SPAMALOT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our last play was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas Academy's production of CATS ~ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas.  It was the Andrew Lloyd Weber version of Cats, but with a Vegas twist.  There was a Mayor Goodman cat, a Michael Jackson cat, showgirl cats, an Elvis cat and much more Vegas-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;esk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;characters&lt;/span&gt;.  It was a fun night and it was fun to share it with Grant, my mom and Grant's girlfriend Michele, who is a student at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;LVA&lt;/span&gt;.
(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;LVA&lt;/span&gt; is the performing arts High School in town and they are amazing!) &lt;/p&gt;               &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R8uIXbbV-TI/AAAAAAAAAoI/WHu952vU1BI/s1600-h/100_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173378533045958962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R8uIXbbV-TI/AAAAAAAAAoI/WHu952vU1BI/s200/100_0072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R8uIW7bV-SI/AAAAAAAAAoA/JNSZeMP09Tk/s1600-h/100_0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173378524456024354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R8uIW7bV-SI/AAAAAAAAAoA/JNSZeMP09Tk/s200/100_0069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love theatre of all kinds and this was the BEST WEEK EVER! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-354698059837755839?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.nevada.edu/~treed/rainbow/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/354698059837755839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=354698059837755839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/354698059837755839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/354698059837755839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/03/all-theatre-week.html' title='All Theatre Week'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R8uIWLbV-QI/AAAAAAAAAnw/hvvRUdz5Esg/s72-c/kit+carson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-2174317794352868948</id><published>2008-02-26T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Unlikely Friends - a video about learning to trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 450px; HEIGHT: 356px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-b0.slide.com/widgets/sf.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=gn&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752328128176&amp;amp;site=widget-b0.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;

I love this video. My mom sent it to me. Please take the time to watch it with your kids and then ask them what they think, what they learned about this friendship and if they saw 'trust' in the friendship. It really is a beautiful little story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-2174317794352868948?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/2174317794352868948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=2174317794352868948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2174317794352868948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2174317794352868948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/02/unlikely-friends-video-about-learning.html' title='Unlikely Friends - a video about learning to trust'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-2118977852765041965</id><published>2008-02-15T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:29.955-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Doggie Genealogy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I'm sure some of you may have seen this past week the Beagle, Uno, who won the coveted Westminster Dog Show Best in Show prize. How could you miss it, he was barking on every channel. He is absolutely adorable!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R7XYlHnIMYI/AAAAAAAAAl8/nL9Lceh7yvM/s1600-h/uno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167274279687434626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R7XYlHnIMYI/AAAAAAAAAl8/nL9Lceh7yvM/s320/uno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Uno at Westminster showing his stuff!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Well, here is the really cool part!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Uno's father is named Parker. He is from a Kennel out of Ogden, Utah. In the same litter that Parker was from was a dog named Rhett (as in Butler). Rhett is the father of my dog, Gracie.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So...Gracie and Uno are cousins....on their father's side! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167274825148281234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R7XZE3nIMZI/AAAAAAAAAmE/wrZdYonxWZA/s320/100_0260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Gracie at home...showing her stuff under her table.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;OK..so this is probably not even a blip on the radar screen of many of you, but to me...it is quite fun and exciting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Here is the link to the kennel that Uno, Parker and Rhett are from. (You can click on Beagles and see pictures of Parker and Rhett under the 'boys' section)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.windkist-utah.com/"&gt;http://www.windkist-utah.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Gracie is from a kennel in Panguich, UT called Red Canyon Beagles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;here is there link - and they have puppies!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redcanyonbeagles.com/"&gt;http://www.redcanyonbeagles.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beagles are amazing family dogs and I would recomend them to anyone who wants a loyal companion with soft ears and a bark that sings at the moon! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-2118977852765041965?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/2118977852765041965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=2118977852765041965' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2118977852765041965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2118977852765041965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/02/doggie-genology.html' title='Doggie Genealogy'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R7XYlHnIMYI/AAAAAAAAAl8/nL9Lceh7yvM/s72-c/uno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-2322279252869630286</id><published>2008-02-04T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:25:47.741-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Super Tuesday - YES WE CAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I get an e-mail often from Barack Obama, and today was no different. I received the following video from Michelle Obama. It is tremendous! Even if you are not supporting or did not support my man Obama in your state's primary, take a few moments to at least enjoy the creativity of this video created by one of his supporters.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If Super Tuesday is your state's primary or caucus day - get out and vote - it is a priviledge and an honor to be able to support whomever you choose.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But for me, I choose OBAMA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2fZHou18Cdk&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2fZHou18Cdk&amp;rel=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-2322279252869630286?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/2322279252869630286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=2322279252869630286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2322279252869630286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2322279252869630286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/02/super-tuesday-yes-we-can.html' title='Super Tuesday - YES WE CAN!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-8385644472941528887</id><published>2008-01-15T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:30.535-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Television is SAVED!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155934005671995842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="161" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R42OqS1vqcI/AAAAAAAAAlU/jQ_RAoyvmZo/s400/idol.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this show.  After watching the Democratic Debate tonight, we switched over to watch Idol and laughed, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cheered&lt;/span&gt;, enjoyed every second of it!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such mindless TV and so nice to enjoy it again.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
Yea!! for Simon, Paula and Randy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-8385644472941528887?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/8385644472941528887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=8385644472941528887' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8385644472941528887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8385644472941528887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/01/television-is-saved.html' title='Television is SAVED!!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R42OqS1vqcI/AAAAAAAAAlU/jQ_RAoyvmZo/s72-c/idol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-4533467329764438175</id><published>2008-01-12T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T10:55:20.948-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>A Very Important Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/shared?p=48a8570f530684c2110a12&amp;amp;skin_id=0&amp;amp;utm_source=otm&amp;amp;utm_medium=image" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="View this montage created at One True Media" alt="View this montage created at One True Media" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/cover_thumbnail?p=48a8570f530684c2110a12&amp;amp;view=2" border="0" /&gt;
How I Found My Purpose&lt;/a&gt;

(click on the picture to view this important video.)


The video I posted above is important to me. The girl in the video, Jess, completed suicide 9 months ago because of the pain and torment of her rape. Her partner and friend made this video as a tribute and as a way for her to heal and to tell others that it is possible to heal as well. Suicide is not the answer. It is a permanent solution to a temporary problem.

I join with all the millions of survivors of sexual assault and all related atrocities and I recognize the pain, the anguish, the horror and the desire to not live another day. But I also say, healing is avialable for all who desire it. God will take your pain and heal your heart if you allow Him in. I stand and use my voice for those who have yet to find their own.

Janet - survivor and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thriver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-4533467329764438175?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/4533467329764438175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=4533467329764438175' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4533467329764438175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4533467329764438175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/01/about-video.html' title='A Very Important Video'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-8983693616840177201</id><published>2008-01-10T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T10:55:20.948-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Just a bit of Presidential information</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Check out what my friend Rita Smith Executive Director of the National Coalition Against Domestic Violence has to say about Gov. Mitt Romney and her offer to all candidates. This is a recent press release.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;For Immediate Release!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Contact: Rita Smith, Executive Director of NCADV - National Coalition Against Domestic Violence&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;303-839-1852, x105
720-341-5858 mobile&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;I woke up this morning to disturbing news. Not the surprising reports of the outcome of the New Hampshire primary, although it is related to that primary. What disturbed me was during the last crush of campaign appearances, Gov. Mitt Romney exposed a significant lapse in his preparing for national leadership.
During one of his campaign stops, a man asked Gov. Romney if he became President if he would veto the reauthorization of the Violence Against Women Act. The man asked that question based on his assertion that men are falsely accused of domestic violence and lose contact with their children unjustly as a result of that. The questioner’s facts were not accurate, and exhibited a widely held belief that men are denied custody without due process and for no real reasons. My experience while working in this field for over 25 years is that just the opposite is true. Mothers are far more likely to lose custody when it is contested, and regardless of the evidence they may have of the father’s violence perpetrated towards her or the children.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;
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That’s not what disturbed me the most, although the continual use of some men’s groups to spout bogus facts and statistics is a problem we need to correct. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What disturbed me is that a smart and articulate candidate for President was unaware of an act that was passed in 1994 that addresses a significant issue for 50% of the people he is seeking to represent. I don’t believe that Gov. Romney believes that domestic violence is a good thing, or that he thinks the Violence Against Women Act (VAWA), which addresses domestic violence, sexual assault, stalking and dating violence, is a bad act. I’m concerned that he did not make it a point to learn about federal legislation that is directed at making all of our homes, communities and schools safer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(THIS DISTURBS ME, TOO...Janet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;
VAWA has been a strongly supported bi-partisan piece of federal legislation from its inception through the most recent reauthorization. Both Democrats and Republicans in both the Senate and House voted in huge numbers for this bill. It is literally saving lives, and that is an issue Gov. Romney, and every other candidate running for President should know about, be familiar with and be willing to support vocally if they want my vote.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;
The National Coalition Against Domestic Violence is celebrating its 30th anniversary this year, and we would be happy to assist any of the candidates, from any party, in learning more about this important piece of legislation and how they can help make every home a safe home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;for more info - please read the Washington Post - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.washingtonpost.com/the-trail/2008/01/07/romney_draws_a_blank_on_violen_1.html"&gt;http://blog.washingtonpost.com/the-trail/2008/01/07/romney_draws_a_blank_on_violen_1.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-8983693616840177201?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://blog.washingtonpost.com/the-trail/2008/01/07/romney_draws_a_blank_on_violen_1.html' title='Just a bit of Presidential information'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/8983693616840177201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=8983693616840177201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8983693616840177201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8983693616840177201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-bit-of-presidential-information.html' title='Just a bit of Presidential information'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-3343424936666349118</id><published>2008-01-07T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T21:38:35.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"What have you been doing?" asked Micalanne</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just received a message from my pal, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Micalanne&lt;/span&gt;. She asked why I was so behind on blogging. My answer is....I really have no idea! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have thought about blogging, looked at my blog, thought about things a lot and wanted to put on the blog...but really.... I have no good excuse. Unless you count the holidays, but really, that should not count as I had a paid week off from work, had no school for 2 weeks and hung out with my kids. We saw 3 movies, ate out for breakfast 4 days and did lots of other fun and holiday type stuff together.  It was nice to just hang out and to sleep in and to take couch naps and read and do n-o-t-h-i-n-g for a while.   (I did volunteer a bit on the Obama campaign, but that was more fun than work)&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Now, I am back to work, back in school, back in action and feel like I should blog. Why is that? &lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, I have 2 books to review for the blog and I have many thoughts in my brain I want to write about, but for now, I am watching "no brain" TV (Deal or No Deal) and hanging with my husband and beagles. BUT, I promise, I have about 4 posts coming your way so get ready!!&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;'Til then....love and peace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-3343424936666349118?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/3343424936666349118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=3343424936666349118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3343424936666349118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3343424936666349118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-have-you-been-doing-asked.html' title='&quot;What have you been doing?&quot; asked Micalanne'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-5407419087110131890</id><published>2007-12-10T18:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:31.702-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Catching Up! Our November Birthday Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello Blogger Friends -


I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;waaayyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; behind on keeping up with my blog. We have been up to many things, and I find myself reflecting on our November, and then I realized that it is the end of December! Where does the time go?

Our November was busy. I turned 42 on the 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and we took a fun, romantic, no children included trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Monterrey&lt;/span&gt;, CA. We flew from Vegas to San Jose and then rented a car (which because it was my birthday ended up being a convertible) and drove the short 1 hour drive through the hills to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Monterrey&lt;/span&gt;...to see the ocean and the otters at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Monterrey&lt;/span&gt; Aquarium.



&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here are a few pictures of our trip:
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bCvi1vqRI/AAAAAAAAAi0/BE0BPyIY5_s/s1600-h/100_0669.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bCwC1vqSI/AAAAAAAAAi8/VMvYKPTGxgQ/s1600-h/100_0708.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149517354596542754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bCwC1vqSI/AAAAAAAAAi8/VMvYKPTGxgQ/s320/100_0708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;
Big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - the most beautiful place I have ever seen .... this is a view from a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bAjC1vqLI/AAAAAAAAAiE/z0HxxXLFVHo/s1600-h/100_0569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149514932234987698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bAjC1vqLI/AAAAAAAAAiE/z0HxxXLFVHo/s320/100_0569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the beach and the ocean and birds...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;




&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bAji1vqMI/AAAAAAAAAiM/mWDj1HTsw-U/s1600-h/100_0588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149514940824922306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bAji1vqMI/AAAAAAAAAiM/mWDj1HTsw-U/s320/100_0588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wayne and Janet at Sunset...on my birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;


&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bAji1vqNI/AAAAAAAAAiU/XcqLH7TOTnM/s1600-h/100_0613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149514940824922322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bAji1vqNI/AAAAAAAAAiU/XcqLH7TOTnM/s320/100_0613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We went on a whale watching boat tour and saw many whales. Here is a Humpback Whale's tale fin .. pretty amazing! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bAkC1vqOI/AAAAAAAAAic/GFZTbNX7xE4/s1600-h/100_0679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149514949414856930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bAkC1vqOI/AAAAAAAAAic/GFZTbNX7xE4/s320/100_0679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wayne near Pebble Beach on the coast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bAkS1vqPI/AAAAAAAAAik/MXS8FP8aw3w/s1600-h/100_0630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149514953709824242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bAkS1vqPI/AAAAAAAAAik/MXS8FP8aw3w/s320/100_0630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;many, many, many seal lions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;African River Otter - the reason I wanted to go to Monterrey in the first place - to see the new Otter habitat at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Aquarium&lt;/span&gt;. FUN&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Sur Convertible Ride ~ I made a Video!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;


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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Convertible ride through Big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sur&lt;/span&gt;. The reason Wayne looks concerned is that I am filming while the police are driving by.... I didn't even see them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What a beautiful and perfect day this was!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-5407419087110131890?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7242cb592a81a00&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ba92fa05a4d94928&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/5407419087110131890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=5407419087110131890' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5407419087110131890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5407419087110131890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/12/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up! Our November Birthday Trip'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R3bCwC1vqSI/AAAAAAAAAi8/VMvYKPTGxgQ/s72-c/100_0708.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-3644760079084653354</id><published>2007-11-28T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:31.723-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Review - For Parent's Only (read to the end...there may be a prize!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R05i1HQ5fEI/AAAAAAAAAh8/kTzW873LbLo/s1600-h/book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138152889498827842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R05i1HQ5fEI/AAAAAAAAAh8/kTzW873LbLo/s320/book.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Shaunti Feldhahn is known for unlocking the mysteries of relationships for men and women. Now she turns to a parent’s relationship with a child, particularly a child of the opposite sex. Drawing on the results of a nationwide survey of kids and teenagers, she explores questions such as:

What do moms need to understand about the “tough and tender” boy who values respect over love?

What do dads need to understand about their daughter’s need for affirmation?

What are the six biggest pet peeves teens have about their parents?

Understanding the answers to these and other important questions can help parents make the holidays a time of celebration and unity, not strife and friction.

For Parents Only offers a unique look into a child’s mind and frees readers to communicate in healthier ways as they discover that understanding their kids may not be as complicated as they think.


Author Bio: &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Shaunti Feldhahn is the author of For Women Only and numerous other books, with sales totaling nearly one million copies. A nationally syndicated newspaper columnist and public speaker, Feldhahn earned her master’s degree at Harvard University. She and her husband, Jeff, have two young children. Lisa A. Rice is the associate editor of Christian Living magazine, the mother of two teenage girls, and a screenwriter and producer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been given 2 free copies to share with 2 parent friends. If you would like a copy, please e-mail me at &lt;a href="mailto:tokyopatirce@hotmail.com"&gt;tokyopatirce@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; with your address and Iwill send it out. The first 2 friends to e-mail me get the freebies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-3644760079084653354?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/3644760079084653354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=3644760079084653354' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3644760079084653354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3644760079084653354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/11/book-review-for-parents-only-read-to.html' title='Book Review - For Parent&apos;s Only (read to the end...there may be a prize!)'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/R05i1HQ5fEI/AAAAAAAAAh8/kTzW873LbLo/s72-c/book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6348896907179562060</id><published>2007-11-03T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:32.278-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>It's Halloweeeeeeeeeen Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Even though the boys are older, they still enjoy the dressing up and getting / giving candy fun that is Halloween. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This year, Grant's friend James joined us for an evening of Trunk or Treat at the Church parking lot. For the past few years, Grant has been 'in charge' of the handing out of candy to the 'little kids...' He made a spooky mix of Halloween music to play as he hands out the goods. It is fun to watch him enjoying the giving part of the night. Grant and James decided to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-politically correct and dress as politicians . Grant was the Republican (much to his mom's disgust) and James was a Democrat (much to his own disgust). They both wore dark suites and red/white/blue ties and Grant slicked his hair back, a' la Mitt Romney.  James, the democrat carried a big, fake knife and Grant, the republican, had on scary skull gloves.  When asked what they were dressed as, they would say, "we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;politicians&lt;/span&gt;...I'm a democrat, I'm a republican .... we are the scariest ones here!" I would have to agree.....&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ry1crorNPaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/uBGlZ-8mnmw/s1600-h/We+are+so+awesome.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128857455367634338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ry1crorNPaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/uBGlZ-8mnmw/s400/We+are+so+awesome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"&gt;Democrats and Repulicans set aside their differences for one evening of handing out choc-o-late to the kiddies ....
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Devin is 13 and still young enough to trick or treat and still loves the whole party atmosphere of the trunk or treat. A few weeks back, we were at one of those Halloween costume stores that seem to crop up the day after school starts and Devin saw one of those inflatable Sumo Suits. Well, he wanted that from the moment he saw it....so I finally gave in after a few weeks and we went back to get it. He looked so cute and so big! He waddled around and belly bumped his dad - which looked hysterical! He also was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt; assistant to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;politicians&lt;/span&gt; - sort of like a chubby page... It was funny and he loved it!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ry1crIrNPZI/AAAAAAAAAhE/6mbwiScWGAE/s1600-h/100_0561.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128857446777699730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ry1crIrNPZI/AAAAAAAAAhE/6mbwiScWGAE/s400/100_0561.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"&gt;Devin San in the center of it all....
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ry1csIrNPbI/AAAAAAAAAhU/wlayqS0DOEQ/s1600-h/100_0562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128857463957568946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ry1csIrNPbI/AAAAAAAAAhU/wlayqS0DOEQ/s400/100_0562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Devin and his friend Spencer - who was on skates and who Devin pulled around all night - quite the site!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6348896907179562060?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6348896907179562060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6348896907179562060' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6348896907179562060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6348896907179562060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-halloweeeeeeeeeen-time.html' title='It&apos;s Halloweeeeeeeeeen Time'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ry1crorNPaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/uBGlZ-8mnmw/s72-c/We+are+so+awesome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-3762870259005111847</id><published>2007-10-26T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:33.531-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>My Neighbor, The Monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Grant just wrapped up his roll as "Joey" in the local play, "My Neighbor, The Monster" with the Rainbow Company youth ensemble. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;The play is based in Boulder City, NV in the 1960's. It is about 3 friends who are in to the old time 'horror movies,' two of the friends, "Timmy and Joey" (Grant) work in a movie theatre for a Jewish theatre owner.  (side note - Boris Karlof really did stay at the Boulder City Hotel in the 1960's for his honeymoon....thus the location for the play was born) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Like in most towns, there is a neighborhood 'spooky' house that has a spooky old man living in it. When the 3 friends are up in a tree trying to get a better look at the guy, Timmy falls out of the tree and gets caught by the spooky man.

Turns out the spooky man is an old time Horror Movie actor and the fun ensues with "appearances" by Boris Karloff, Peter Lorre, Frankenstein, the Bride of Frankenstein and many other 'creeps...'

It was a fun play, lots of driving to rehearsals and performances, but something that Grant loves to do and we love to watch him do. His name was even mentioned in the local paper's review of the play. He has entered the 'big time' now! AND to the play's credit, my mom even enjoyed it!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Rainbow Company will be presenting The Wizard of Oz in December - very family friendly! He is not in this cast, but he is performing in his high school play, "The Worst High School Play In The World" in December and working on the Sound Crew for Oz. So a few busy play months are ahead for our family, but it is all a lot of fun and great memory building experiences. &lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RyI18YrNPVI/AAAAAAAAAgI/4p5PxLdWmy8/s1600-h/100_0543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125718637433142610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RyI18YrNPVI/AAAAAAAAAgI/4p5PxLdWmy8/s320/100_0543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Grant and the cast signing autographs for children after the play.....he LOVED this part!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-3762870259005111847?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/3762870259005111847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=3762870259005111847' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3762870259005111847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3762870259005111847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-neighbor-monster.html' title='My Neighbor, The Monster'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RyI4GIrNPXI/AAAAAAAAAgY/37gWTwBpT2c/s72-c/100_0507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-1337066219341136200</id><published>2007-10-17T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:33.833-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><title type='text'>"Mosaic - Amy Grant - Pieces of My LIfe So Far" ~ A simple pleasure; delighful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RxbN4T9X-HI/AAAAAAAAAeU/7I3SqNZu5Tk/s1600-h/amy+g.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122507993494583410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RxbN4T9X-HI/AAAAAAAAAeU/7I3SqNZu5Tk/s400/amy+g.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Salt water is the greatest component of our world, yet some people have never seen an ocean. That doesn't change the ocean. It is constant and powerful, and like the love of God, whether we're immersed in it, standing on the shore or a thousand miles away, it remains." Amy Grant - "Salt Water" page 11 of Mosaic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;As I sat to down to enjoy my copy of &lt;em&gt;Mosaic ~ Pieces of My Life So Far&lt;/em&gt; by Amy Grant, I was happy to find the spare hours in an afternoon to just sit and read. It is a rare thing for me to really be able to sit and read as life is busy and I feel stretched often, so spending time with Amy Grant, who I consider a friend, was a delight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;I love the book, but I knew I would. I expected it to be more of a fluid story, but as I read each vignette of life experience Amy style, I was moved by her genuine caring for people, her deep love for her children, her amazement at finding Vince in her forties and her unwavering faith in God no matter her circumstance.

I especially loved the story of her introducing the ocean to her nieces in the section Salt Water. (see opening quote) Amy loves the ocean, as do I and she took her nieces down Highway 98 to Destin, Florida so that these 3 young ladies could see the ocean 'for real' and not just from pictures in a National Geographic. After Amy parks the car, she tells the girls to close their eyes. And, as they opened them, the vast blue of ocean meeting sky was in front of them, and all the girls began to run to the ocean to be part of the wonder of one of God's greatest creations. Being a desert dweller, I can so relate to this feeling of being closest to God when I am on the beach. What a lovely reminder and truth Amy shared with this story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;I know this book will speak to many hearts as they share in Amy's life and know she struggles and soars just like the rest of us. She is open, honest and caring in her day to day living of life and in her sharing of her experiences, poems and music with the readers of Mosaic Pieces of My Life So Far by Amy Grant. What a pleasure to spend a day with Amy Grant and to being reminded to look at the beauty around us in life....and to remember, "We're just here to love Him..and in a little while we'll be home forever...We'll be home in just a little while." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RxbNgj9X-FI/AAAAAAAAAeE/pvROMIyvtaE/s1600-h/amy+book.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122507585472690258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RxbNgj9X-FI/AAAAAAAAAeE/pvROMIyvtaE/s400/amy+book.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To purchase a copy of Mosaic, click here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onclick="onClickUnsafeLink(event);" href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/140007360X" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/140007360X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-1337066219341136200?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/140007360X' title='&quot;Mosaic - Amy Grant - Pieces of My LIfe So Far&quot; ~ A simple pleasure; delighful'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/140007360X' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/1337066219341136200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=1337066219341136200' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1337066219341136200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1337066219341136200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/10/mosaic-amy-grant-pieces-of-my-life-so.html' title='&quot;Mosaic - Amy Grant - Pieces of My LIfe So Far&quot; ~ A simple pleasure; delighful'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RxbN4T9X-HI/AAAAAAAAAeU/7I3SqNZu5Tk/s72-c/amy+g.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6552199810982783977</id><published>2007-10-01T22:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:34.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Reviews'/><title type='text'>IT IS HERE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is not a very clear picture....but in today's mail, my Mosaic book by Amy Grant arrived!!  Now, I just need a day to sit down and enjoy the ride while I read!  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RwHWOj9X-AI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8GQPOPjn3t0/s1600-h/mosaic.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116606197328771074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 421px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="319" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RwHWOj9X-AI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8GQPOPjn3t0/s400/mosaic.gif" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6552199810982783977?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6552199810982783977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6552199810982783977' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6552199810982783977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6552199810982783977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-is-here.html' title='IT IS HERE!!!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RwHWOj9X-AI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8GQPOPjn3t0/s72-c/mosaic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-762006372235319147</id><published>2007-09-25T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:34.822-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>YAHOOO!!!  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A few weeks back I entered a contest for Amy Grant fans who have blogs to review her upcoming book, &lt;em&gt;Mosaic.....&lt;/em&gt;and I my lil' ol' blog was chosen to be one of the "reviewers" blogs!

What does this mean? Well, lemmie-tell-ya! I get a free, autographed copy of the book (pretty cool) and I will read it (well, of course) and then in October, I will post my review! And then....the publisher will direct traffic to my blog to read the review! &lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now, the most exciting part for me is getting the autographed copy of the book .... as you all know .... I do LOVE Amy Grant! &lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So, get excited with me and get ready for a post about the book. I can't wait and I know everyone will be on pins and needles until I upload this post! &lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;(OK, so I know many will think I am weird, but humor me and please just pretend to be excited)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-762006372235319147?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/762006372235319147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=762006372235319147' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/762006372235319147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/762006372235319147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/09/yahooo-my-blog-was-accepted.html' title='YAHOOO!!!  My Blog was accepted!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RvmoIT9X9-I/AAAAAAAAAc4/D_R7qqKsla0/s72-c/Janet+And+Amy+Grant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-9063784091587494130</id><published>2007-09-15T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:34.972-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>My Neighbor, The Monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RuwY3GWGObI/AAAAAAAAAcY/15ubdpEDa18/s1600-h/Monster+Neighbor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RuwY3GWGObI/AAAAAAAAAcY/15ubdpEDa18/s320/Monster+Neighbor.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Here is the flyer for the play that Grant is going to be in. My Neighbor, The Monster is an original play written by The Rainbow Company and should be hysterical and poignant. Grant plays "Joey" who is (by Grant's description) the comic relief in the play...which is perfect for him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;So, if you are in Vegas, come out and see the play! It is a great way to introduce your kids to theatre and to get them inspired to participate!

Let me know if you will be attending, and I'll be sure to be there! Keep in mind - there are always cookies at a Rainbow Company play! &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 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-9063784091587494130?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/9063784091587494130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=9063784091587494130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/9063784091587494130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/9063784091587494130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-neighbor-monster.html' title='My Neighbor, The Monster'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RuwY3GWGObI/AAAAAAAAAcY/15ubdpEDa18/s72-c/Monster+Neighbor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-5183202105270088884</id><published>2007-09-04T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T10:57:36.825-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>GREAT IDEA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had an epiphany tonight during the Danny Gans show. I was sort of paying attention while enjoying the show, thinking of my blog...silly, but sometimes my mind does wander...anyway... I had a great idea!

We should have a reunion in CEDAR CITY, UTAH and see a play (or two...or three) next summer or even this fall! see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bard.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;www.bard.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; they have this fall's schedule up and next year's, too!

It would be a lot of fun to get together. Dawnae could come down from middle Utah, Judy and Micalanne could come to Vegas from CA and LaRae, Judy, Micalanne and I could drive up and well, LaRae is already there - Janae and Lesli could even join us if they were feeling adventurous! We could even invite Joan!

Now I am excited! Anyone else think this is a brilliant idea, too?!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS - I did enjoy Danny Gans with Devin - the tickets were free, which made the show even better.... love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.showtickets4locals.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.showtickets4locals.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; we get to see free shows as often as we have time for - nice!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-5183202105270088884?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/5183202105270088884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=5183202105270088884' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5183202105270088884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5183202105270088884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/09/great-idea.html' title='GREAT IDEA!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-152738014868999646</id><published>2007-08-31T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:38.719-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Crazy, Crazy Week!</title><content type='html'>We have had one crazy week since last Friday. I started a post about it on Monday of THIS week, but it did not get finished and ended up being my Shakespearean Festival post. SO, without further ado....CRAZY!

We returned home from Cedar on Wednesday. While we were gone, our home started undergoing a 'remodel' of sorts. We planned this summer to finally get a new roof and air conditioning unit, and decided to redo our family room as well. ALL the work started while we were gone, so Wayne had to make sure it went smoothly. It is still pretty dusty everywhere as I refuse to do a thorough cleaning until this room is DONE!

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Our family room - new sheet rock, painted, waiting for tile (that happens tomorrow) and baseboard. And next week, we are getting all new windows in our house. Note the dog, Cody. He has been laying on the dusty concrete as if he is waiting for something to happen and wondering where the old furniture went that he spent so many hours on napping.
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;4 ton air conditioning unit - now, if we can just figure out the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fangled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thermostat....&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;New roof - good bye wood shake roof, hello shingles! (next to happen outside is a new, red front door!)&lt;/span&gt;

Friday 8/20 we went to bed late,as usual,...looking forward to a busy Saturday when at 1:15 am, we awoke from our slumber to hear a loud CRASH! and to find the following....
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The next morning, Saturday, Grant had to be at an audition for Rainbow Company, so we had to rush around and get rentals set up, which ended up being easy, but a hassle nonetheless. CRAZY!

Saturday - continued - for Grant's birthday, my parents gave him a crisp, new $100 dollar bill with strict instructions to use it to purchase a ticket to a show or a play or something 'theatrical' that he wanted to see. He chose LOVE at the Mirage. So, we decided to splurge and take the whole family to LOVE - the Beatles inspired Cirque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Soleil&lt;/span&gt; show at The Mirage. So, here we are, exhausted from no sleep, rushing Grant to his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;audition&lt;/span&gt; and then, trying to nap enough so we could go to the show that night.....CRAZY!!
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The LOVE marque
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Devin and Grant pose with THE BEATLES! (cool screen at entrance of the theatre)
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Inside the LOVE theatre. AMAZING. We have had the opportunity to see all the Vegas Cirque shows, except &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;KA&lt;/span&gt;, and for me, LOVE is the most euphoric, natural high &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;inducing&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; show yet. I have always loved the Beatles' music and this show really does the music justice. If you can GO SEE LOVE! It will not disappoint - great for all ages.

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rti-0SkicMI/AAAAAAAAAbc/nDXETDPHcdw/s1600-h/100_0467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105039983172022466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rti-0SkicMI/AAAAAAAAAbc/nDXETDPHcdw/s200/100_0467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rti_3CkicNI/AAAAAAAAAbk/46IQNRwZgXM/s1600-h/100_0469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105041129928290514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rti_3CkicNI/AAAAAAAAAbk/46IQNRwZgXM/s200/100_0469.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wayne and Devin      Grant and Janet at LOVE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

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Wayne and Janet near the Mirage pool. I worked at The Mirage for 10 years and loved it - lots of happy memories for me. Also, we stayed in a suite at the Mirage on our wedding night...so we always enjoy visiting.
&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUNDAY - August 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; GRANT CAST IN THE PLAY AND GOT THE PART HE REALLY WANTED! (I'll post the details later on....he is THRILLED!)
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
Last, but not least, Monday August 27, 2007
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&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BACK - TO - SCHOOL! (insert doom music and thunder claps)
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Grant - early morning seminary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-breakfast and traditional "funny" shirt for the first day of school - 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade Bonanza High School.

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RtjBGSkicQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/U_cbiE-NdiA/s1600-h/100_0474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105042491432923394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RtjBGSkicQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/U_cbiE-NdiA/s200/100_0474.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RtjBGikicRI/AAAAAAAAAcE/9zHoEkXZHzc/s1600-h/100_0473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105042495727890706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RtjBGikicRI/AAAAAAAAAcE/9zHoEkXZHzc/s200/100_0473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Devin is 'so happy' to be heading back to school. Note wonderfully beige uniform shirt for 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Garside&lt;/span&gt; Junior High.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-152738014868999646?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/152738014868999646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=152738014868999646' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/152738014868999646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/152738014868999646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/08/crazy-crazy-week.html' title='Crazy, Crazy Week!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rti4NikicDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/DBf4ZMN0u9k/s72-c/100_0480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6471504794865360437</id><published>2007-08-27T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:40.279-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Utah Shakespearian Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rtiz_ykicAI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/fte4EJHvbGk/s1600-h/100_0410.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105028086112612354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rtiz_ykicAI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/fte4EJHvbGk/s320/100_0410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Boys in Cedar City Park - next to Hermies - home of the worlds best burger! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
I have been meaning to post now for a few days (eh...a week) about the crazy week we are still recovering from, but because of the craziness...the blog had to wait. (see above post regarding craziness...Will Shakespeare deserved his own post!)

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&lt;div&gt;8/20/07 - Grant, Devin and I took off to Cedar City, Utah for the Shakespearian Festival - on Monday, we saw Twelth Night in the outdoor Adams Theatre. This is one of my most favorite summer activities. Long ago when I was about 10, my parents introduced me to Shakespeare in So. Utah, and I have been hooked ever since. It is fun to share this favoirte get away with my boys who enjoy it with me. Wayne had to work, so we had a mom and boys get away. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105023962944008130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RtiwPykib8I/AAAAAAAAAZc/8rEywu3wZzA/s200/100_0426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Grant remembering 12th Night&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;8/21/07 - saw a 2 pm showing of Lend Me a Tenor - which was exceptional and hysterical. This is a new version that the Festival wrote and hope to take to Boradway. We then saw an 8 pm showing of Candida by G.B. Shaw and it was so so - none of us really even enjoyed the play. This is also the day we met LaRae for lunch and chatting.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (see previous post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
8/22/07 - saw Matchmaker at 2 pm - it was wonderful, as expected. This is the play that Hello Dolly! is based on...so it is a favorite of mine. Full belly laughter! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed home after this play .... we enjoyed our time in Cedar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pictures:
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RtOtwykib5I/AAAAAAAAAZE/JQl7wDUfqHU/s1600-h/100_0416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103613856461254546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" height="151" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RtOtwykib5I/AAAAAAAAAZE/JQl7wDUfqHU/s320/100_0416.jpg" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nordine boy's Swordplay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Devin was chosen as part of the Greenshow - he was the "king of fools," talk about type casting! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105023971533942754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RtiwQSkib-I/AAAAAAAAAZs/DXB4r0wUswQ/s200/100_0423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Best Donut Ever" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105023980123877362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RtiwQykib_I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/BKF5JxrwMrM/s200/100_0429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the beautiful campus of Southern Utah University&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6471504794865360437?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bard.org' title='Utah Shakespearian Festival'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6471504794865360437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6471504794865360437' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6471504794865360437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6471504794865360437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/08/utah-shakespearian-festival.html' title='Utah Shakespearian Festival'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rtiz_ykicAI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/fte4EJHvbGk/s72-c/100_0410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-7945803228699684412</id><published>2007-08-22T23:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:40.545-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Look Who I Found In Cedar City, UT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rs0t9Skib2I/AAAAAAAAAYs/1e8hfWDcj8g/s1600-h/100_0409.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101784483861000034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rs0t9Skib2I/AAAAAAAAAYs/1e8hfWDcj8g/s400/100_0409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Does this woman look familiar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I was on a brief 3 day vacation in Cedar City with my boys last week and on the first evening there, was reading my e-mail through my cell phone when, low and behold, I received an e-mail from LaRae Hilton-Lemich.  She had responded to an e-mail I shared about Pres. Faust's funeral.  In her e-mail she said, "Did you know we moved to Cedar City last week?"  Well, I sure did not know she moved and about fell down on the street of Cedar City when I realized, "HEY, I'm here, too!"  So, I called Cedar City 411 and asked for any Lemich phone numbers, and, yep, I got the right number WITH an address text messaged to me. (Gotta love technology)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;So, after going on and on about this exciting thing to my boys, who, by the way, got excited with me, I think as a courtesy.  Next morning, Tuesday, I called LaRae, but she was not home at 9 am! "Where could she be?" I wondered. So, I called at 10 am...she had been out running - silly girl! So, we planned to meet at her new home and then go to lunch. They have moved to Cedar as her husband has "semi-retired" and they wanted to leave Wyoming.  Their oldest is 21 and in college, their next boy is going on a mission soon, and the next one after that is heading to BYU.  They have 2 more at home still.  I had to laugh when she said they moved from "Wyoming to the 'big city' of Cedar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; It was so great to see her.  I had not seen her since Grant was 3 and Devin was a baby - so it was fun to visit for a little while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;For me, LaRae represents a coming out of myself time in my life.  A time when I needed a friend that I could trust and talk to.  To me, LaRae was my best friend during my Junior year in High School and beyond.  She accepted me even though I was so scared to be who I wanted to be - she just loved me anyway in spite of my flaws. I often wondered why she accepted me and was by best friend, but I know that God placed her in my life at that time to show me that someone of (what I perceived) her caliber could be a friend. 

After High School and when LaRae got married, we still stayed in touch.  She wrote to me on my mission - even sent a cassette tape of her singing happy birthday to me, which if you recall,  she has an excellent singing voice.  We were in each other's weddings and then, over time, as is often the case, we sent Christmas cards, called on occasion...but never kept up really well.  It is nice to know that even after 25 years, we can still see each other and have that spark of friendship one with another.  I hope now that she is closer to Vegas that we might see each other sometimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;There you have the full story.  My kids kept saying to me, "What are the odds she would e-mail you when we were right her in the same town?"  But I know, once again, God placed her in my life.  I know why and I thank Him for being aware of my heart's needs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;AND, I thank LaRae for asking me if I am happy....perfect question&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;PS - I am very happy.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-7945803228699684412?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/7945803228699684412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=7945803228699684412' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7945803228699684412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7945803228699684412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/08/look-who-i-found-in-cedar-city-ut.html' title='Look Who I Found In Cedar City, UT!!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rs0t9Skib2I/AAAAAAAAAYs/1e8hfWDcj8g/s72-c/100_0409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-7923895352455084517</id><published>2007-08-19T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:40.647-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Grant is Somewhere Over The Rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rainbowcompany.info/index.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100650556660281170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="89" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RskmqCkib1I/AAAAAAAAAYk/pOBvUoRcAnI/s400/rainbow.gif" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rainbowcompany.info/index.html"&gt;http://www.rainbowcompany.info/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The Rainbow Company is a children's theatre company here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas that has been around for the past 30 years. Students who have studied acting here have gone on to receive college scholarships and enjoy success in the field. Every year the company has open auditions for their ensemble group. The competition is pretty serious and this year was no exception. They have a group of about 40 talented kids in the company and for this year's audition they had about 15 open spots to fill. Grant auditioned for plays and for the ensemble group last year, but was not chosen. This year, Devin decided to go and try out, too, just for fun and for the experience. There were about 60-70 hopefuls, and it took hours to complete the process. Grant did receive a call back with about 30 other kids. Devin, sadly did not, but he was happy for Grant. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;The call was to come today "sometime after 1 pm...." well, about 2 pm, I thought to myself that the call would not be coming and went to have my favorite Sunday afternoon nap. Then, at about 3:15, the phone rang, waking me and Wayne from our slumber. I did not have my glasses on and could not see who it was, so I did not answer the phone. Grant did not recognize the name, and he did not answer as it had gotten so late in the day. Then, after the recorder picked the call up, Grant burst into our room and said, "I GOT IT!" After he started to breath again, he called the director back and got the official invitation. We could not be more happy for him. This is something that will help him hone his acting skills and really could help him get a college scholarship. We are so happy and excited for him. My only concern is the amount of time the Company will take. He has school, church, seminary, scouts, school clubs and oh yes, the very important budding social life to tend to, and adding Rainbow Company 2-3 nights per week will really test his ability to stay on top of life. I think he is up for the challenge and will really build a lifetime of memories through this experience.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;As his parents, we are so proud of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accomplishment&lt;/span&gt; and his sticking with this even though he had felt rejection in the past. I know that I would not have had the gumption at his age to even try to get into such a prestigious acting company.  This really is a big deal and I admire his desire to follow his dream! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YEA FOR GRANT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-7923895352455084517?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/7923895352455084517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=7923895352455084517' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7923895352455084517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7923895352455084517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/08/grant-is-somewhere-over-rainbow.html' title='Grant is Somewhere Over The Rainbow'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RskmqCkib1I/AAAAAAAAAYk/pOBvUoRcAnI/s72-c/rainbow.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-2428382198534668506</id><published>2007-08-08T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T10:56:10.747-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>My Anthem</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Judy.....I have found MIKA!!! I love, love, love this song and video!  ENJOY

&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tcRiXOONqf0" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-2428382198534668506?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/2428382198534668506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=2428382198534668506' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2428382198534668506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2428382198534668506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-anthem.html' title='My Anthem'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-9070065996696657617</id><published>2007-08-03T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:40.815-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Funny, Funny, Funny (well, to me)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RrPWay7YuOI/AAAAAAAAAXc/UnHXfGP8sgU/s1600-h/0731_summer_email_body_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094651359321962722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RrPWay7YuOI/AAAAAAAAAXc/UnHXfGP8sgU/s400/0731_summer_email_body_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
This Starbucks ad came to my inbox today.... I laughed out loud. Since I am 1 year away from being a therapist and I love Starbucks, and my friends always tell me they need me to "therapy-ize" them...I thought this was hysterical. Now, if I can only get these same friends to meet me at Starbucks, my ethical dilemma friends asking me for free therapy will be solved! (Being a friend's therapist is a big no-no to the Therapist Gods)

Maybe no one else will find this fun, but for me and my brain, it was enjoyable!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-9070065996696657617?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/9070065996696657617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=9070065996696657617' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/9070065996696657617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/9070065996696657617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/08/funny-funny-funny-well-to-me.html' title='Funny, Funny, Funny (well, to me)'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RrPWay7YuOI/AAAAAAAAAXc/UnHXfGP8sgU/s72-c/0731_summer_email_body_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-7546787700249502479</id><published>2007-07-30T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:41.856-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Boys at Horse Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rq5GUC7YuJI/AAAAAAAAAW0/wPh0xjENA88/s1600-h/scout_camp0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093085538799892626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rq5GUC7YuJI/AAAAAAAAAW0/wPh0xjENA88/s320/scout_camp0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Devin on "Ol' Yeller" (no relation to the dog...)

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rq5GUS7YuKI/AAAAAAAAAW8/e8mkkY5tWN0/s1600-h/scout_camp0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093085543094859938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rq5GUS7YuKI/AAAAAAAAAW8/e8mkkY5tWN0/s320/scout_camp0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Grant - L and Devin - R off to a meadow in the
Idaho mountains

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rq5GUS7YuLI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xdN-stULIP4/s1600-h/scout_camp0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093085543094859954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rq5GUS7YuLI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xdN-stULIP4/s320/scout_camp0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Grant on "Candy Girl"

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This is a donkey and Grant said, (and this is HIS quote, from the kid who never swears...) "Two asses on an ass." I almost fell over when he said that --- so funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-7546787700249502479?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/7546787700249502479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=7546787700249502479' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7546787700249502479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7546787700249502479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/07/boys-at-horse-camp.html' title='Boys at Horse Camp'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rq5GUC7YuJI/AAAAAAAAAW0/wPh0xjENA88/s72-c/scout_camp0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-7610202439493079883</id><published>2007-07-21T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T10:54:23.156-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>The Boys Are Back in Town!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Just an update from the camp post...the boys are back. No worse for wear, a bit saddle sore and definitely the worst smelling camp laundry of all time - imagine, rain, river, camp fire, sweat and HORSE...aaarrrghhh&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thankfully, the laundry is done and we enjoyed opening Grant's belated birthday presents and a family dinner at Applebees...complete with the molten chocolate and ice cream desert. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will post some pictures once we get the disposable cameras developed and scanned into the computer.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm glad they are home and clean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-7610202439493079883?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/7610202439493079883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=7610202439493079883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7610202439493079883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7610202439493079883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/07/boys-are-back-in-town.html' title='The Boys Are Back in Town!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6281952331928176449</id><published>2007-07-17T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:44.062-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy 16th to my Sweetheart of a Son, Grant!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is (7/18/07 at 8:36 am) my oldest son, Grant's, 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. He is spending his day riding a horse to a lake up in the Idaho mountains to fish. Part of me certainly does wish he were here to spend time with on his birthday, but I know when he returns we will celebrate and enjoy his birthday, even if it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is belated....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grant is my first born and the child that I knew would be mine even before I knew I was pregnant. The Spirit whispered to me that a special boy was coming to our family and I would truly learn to love from this baby. The Spirit was right. I so enjoy this boy and love that he is happy, giving, confident, kind and laughs easily - he has no guile and no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;meanness&lt;/span&gt;. He is all I was not at that age. He is just so very happy and he is well liked. He, like many teens, has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MySpace&lt;/span&gt;, but on the condition of his mom gets access and reads it daily, which I do. I am always so touched that he is positive and tries to help his friends through their struggles. I have read his words when he tells them he loves them - it is so amazing how much he really cares and loves others and loves life. He really is growing in to a beautiful spirit and an amazing young man. I love him and I am so pleased in his choices. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thought I would share a few photos and memories of my now 5' 10" boy with size 11.5 feet.....how did he get so big when he started out so small?? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1HfJNNMMI/AAAAAAAAAVI/QtETakSg0Nc/s1600-h/KJG.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088301754371354818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1HfJNNMMI/AAAAAAAAAVI/QtETakSg0Nc/s200/KJG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grant - as my Pooh Baby....isn't he cute! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1HfZNNMNI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/HoVDHQYFLVs/s1600-h/KJG0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088301758666322130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1HfZNNMNI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/HoVDHQYFLVs/s200/KJG0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;up close cuteness! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1Hf5NNMOI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Zo2bmD53fhw/s1600-h/KJG0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088301767256256738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1Hf5NNMOI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Zo2bmD53fhw/s200/KJG0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My favorite picture of him...he knows this is a major blackmail picture for when he brings a girl home to meet the folks! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1HhJNNMPI/AAAAAAAAAVg/mvzk8JmW98A/s1600-h/KJG0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088301788731093234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1HhJNNMPI/AAAAAAAAAVg/mvzk8JmW98A/s200/KJG0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grant 1st grade and 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1HhpNNMQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/k4o20Ol3i_c/s1600-h/KJG0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088301797321027842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1HhpNNMQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/k4o20Ol3i_c/s200/KJG0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After seeing his first at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;theatre&lt;/span&gt; movie - The Lion King &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp2gnpNNMUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/-GeT_bLykOE/s1600-h/100_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088399756935115074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp2gnpNNMUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/-GeT_bLykOE/s200/100_0053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grant wants to be an actor - here he practices at Universal Studios&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;


&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp2gn5NNMVI/AAAAAAAAAWU/UCNnBVmDtb8/s1600-h/100_0097.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088399761230082386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp2gn5NNMVI/AAAAAAAAAWU/UCNnBVmDtb8/s200/100_0097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posing with his favorite band's star - Queen!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;


&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp2goZNNMWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/nZ2uIMFe9Xg/s1600-h/100_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088399769820016994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp2goZNNMWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/nZ2uIMFe9Xg/s200/100_0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Laguna&lt;/span&gt; Beach - 2007 - I love this pic as he looks so free&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;


&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp2goZNNMXI/AAAAAAAAAWk/K1mVAnfOyEo/s1600-h/362125-R1-00-25A.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088399769820017010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp2goZNNMXI/AAAAAAAAAWk/K1mVAnfOyEo/s200/362125-R1-00-25A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My favorite vacation pic of Grant - summer 2006 Dana Point dolphin watching&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1IUpNNMRI/AAAAAAAAAVw/gpb_diuFvX4/s1600-h/100_0255.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088302673494356242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1IUpNNMRI/AAAAAAAAAVw/gpb_diuFvX4/s200/100_0255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grant doing what he does.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1IVJNNMSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/2qfRDvJWI18/s1600-h/2255955617_ORIG.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088302682084290850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1IVJNNMSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/2qfRDvJWI18/s200/2255955617_ORIG.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grant - supposedly studying for a Japanese test at a friend's house. He calls this his "emo face" - he is so NOT emo! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1IVZNNMTI/AAAAAAAAAWA/2h8HpfAeIN8/s1600-h/FMA+Grant.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088302686379258162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1IVZNNMTI/AAAAAAAAAWA/2h8HpfAeIN8/s200/FMA+Grant.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
Samurai Grant aka &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kureno&lt;/span&gt; (his Japanese name that he gave himself) We are certainly hoping his 4 years of High School Japanese will send him to the best mission in the world...JAPAN! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Grant Evan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nordine&lt;/span&gt; - Happy Birthday...see you on Saturday!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6281952331928176449?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6281952331928176449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6281952331928176449' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6281952331928176449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6281952331928176449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-16th-to-my-sweetheart-of-son.html' title='Happy 16th to my Sweetheart of a Son, Grant!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rp1HfJNNMMI/AAAAAAAAAVI/QtETakSg0Nc/s72-c/KJG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-3270289809101671367</id><published>2007-07-14T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:45.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Boys of Summer"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, here I am, in my empty house...sitting...enjoying the peace and quiet&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This morning, I took my boys to breakfast at Denny's, (we all had French Toast)and then took a few liberties to give &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;counsel&lt;/span&gt; while they ate and then reminded them to "be like Jon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jovi&lt;/span&gt;, and make a memory" as brothers this may be the last time they can go to camp together.         &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rpk2m5NNMII/AAAAAAAAAUo/Ts3RbtQtl6Q/s1600-h/225px-DennysLogo1.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087157295910826114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rpk2m5NNMII/AAAAAAAAAUo/Ts3RbtQtl6Q/s200/225px-DennysLogo1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After my speech, (heavy sigh) I took my 2 full young men to the church to board vans to head up to Idaho for 9 days of camping, horseback riding and playing in a river.... (they are headed for Carey, Idaho - pop. 511)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rpk1sZNNMHI/AAAAAAAAAUg/l_SYqwJecBI/s1600-h/carey.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087156290888478834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" height="158" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rpk1sZNNMHI/AAAAAAAAAUg/l_SYqwJecBI/s320/carey.gif" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                               &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rpk3oZNNMLI/AAAAAAAAAVA/JmyNDZ31zwk/s1600-h/riding1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087158421192257714" style="WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" height="167" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rpk3oZNNMLI/AAAAAAAAAVA/JmyNDZ31zwk/s200/riding1.jpg" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;They were a bit worried if they would "live" for that many days without TV, Mp3, Nintendo, Cell Phone, Internet, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MySpace&lt;/span&gt;....mom's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cookin&lt;/span&gt;' (well, not really), but I assured them it would all be here when they got back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;SO...who wants to P-L-A-Y?! I have no responsibilities until next Saturday, late evening. Well, except for cleaning my house, grocery shopping, doing my homework, going to work, feeding the dogs (normally the boys do this), keeping the dogs amused (the boys do this, too) picking up whatever the dogs do in the yard, (also, a job done by the boys) and ..... whatever else comes up....on second thought, I better stop Blogging and go clean the kitchen.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A mother's work is never done.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rpk2-5NNMJI/AAAAAAAAAUw/04_bk7N4h24/s1600-h/mother%27s+work.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087157708227686546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px" height="114" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rpk2-5NNMJI/AAAAAAAAAUw/04_bk7N4h24/s200/mother%27s+work.jpg" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;



&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(before anyone asks, no this is NOT me!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-3270289809101671367?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/3270289809101671367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=3270289809101671367' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3270289809101671367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3270289809101671367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/07/boys-of-summer.html' title='&quot;Boys of Summer&quot;'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rpk2m5NNMII/AAAAAAAAAUo/Ts3RbtQtl6Q/s72-c/225px-DennysLogo1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-7474505955228148044</id><published>2007-07-07T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:46.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Independance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Traditional Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084562696998066178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ro_-1XDFmAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/2RB1KxtDQyw/s400/100_0312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Grandma, (mom's mom) found a recipe in the late 1940's for a great 4th of July sandwich and our family has eaten it ever since. It is called a Fireworks Sandwich, which consists of salami, bologna, cheese, cooked chicken, ham and if you choose, pickle and onion. But the key is the spread - butter mixed with curry powder - gives it this sort of sweet / spicy kick. Note - the cherry tomatoes on top make it look like a sparkler......and of course, it must be eaten with a chilled IBC Cream Soda - another staple of the 4th. We also ate home grown corn on the cob, chips, watermelon and homemade blue ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Few Pictures&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084563830869432338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="301" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ro__3XDFmBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/pLPeR8QwJbA/s400/100_0325.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grant - a possible future in the political arena&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084564887431387170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RpAA03DFmCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/QCtr83DrG_E/s320/100_0324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Devin and his buddy, "G.P." (grand pa...get it?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084565342697920562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RpABPXDFmDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Zs7Ntr70lSI/s320/100_0322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wayne, Gracie and Janet "enjoying" the outdoors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;( I swear it was 1 million degrees)
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084565862388963394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RpABtnDFmEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/KyCKg59kiJI/s320/100_0327.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Grand Finale!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We enjoyed the day togehter...it is one of our favorite holidays. You will notice there are no pictures of my mom...she will not allow it. This day is also the anniversary of my brother's passing in 2000. He always loved the 4th as well, and he died in the wee hours (about 4 am) of the 4th of July. He lived life with a 'bang' all the time and it seems fitting that this is the day he left this earth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-7474505955228148044?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/7474505955228148044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=7474505955228148044' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7474505955228148044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7474505955228148044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/07/celebrating-independance.html' title='Celebrating Independance'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ro_-1XDFmAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/2RB1KxtDQyw/s72-c/100_0312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-659317147587183639</id><published>2007-06-28T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:47.254-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Like Father, Like Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was going through some pictures we randomly took around the house and remembered this one.  I think it is hysterical. Some people do say that dogs look like their owners.....but....the same expression, too?        I think they were watching Sponge Bob and eating Pop-Tarts. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081359256985638898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RoSdUnDFl_I/AAAAAAAAANU/py9Z4MB2pUE/s400/Like+father,+like+son.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-659317147587183639?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/659317147587183639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=659317147587183639' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/659317147587183639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/659317147587183639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/06/like-father-like-son.html' title='Like Father, Like Son'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RoSdUnDFl_I/AAAAAAAAANU/py9Z4MB2pUE/s72-c/Like+father,+like+son.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-4922239020120435328</id><published>2007-06-18T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:47.550-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Our "metal pool"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RndMuUp5jDI/AAAAAAAAANM/9CJkK9Qgmds/s1600-h/100_0262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077611463585664050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RndMuUp5jDI/AAAAAAAAANM/9CJkK9Qgmds/s320/100_0262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love these pictures. This is Devin who has always used this big washtub as his 'metal pool.' He is now 13 and still sitting in the pool, enjoying the sun and a bit of water.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gotta love a guy with a big imagination in a little pool! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm glad we have a huge yard to occupy his liking of being outdoors!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-4922239020120435328?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/4922239020120435328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=4922239020120435328' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4922239020120435328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4922239020120435328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/06/our-metal-pool.html' title='Our &quot;metal pool&quot;'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RndMuUp5jDI/AAAAAAAAANM/9CJkK9Qgmds/s72-c/100_0262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-1734659449599960897</id><published>2007-06-16T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T22:34:37.724-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Other Stuff'/><title type='text'>Fullfilling My Tag Request</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://niftynicholsonnews.blogspot.com/2007/06/ive-been-tagged.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've been tagged!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, I thought I would answer the questions, but not tag anyone else, as everyone has been tagged already!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.    What was I doing ten years ago.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
I was working for a hotel, hating it, working too much, making a huge wage that was not worth the time it took to do the job, but loving my growing boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.    What was I doing one year ago.....&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;Graduating from College (May 20) and then started Graduate School (June 18)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3.    5 snacks that I enjoy.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pringles
&lt;/span&gt;Popsicles
Oreos dunked in Milk
Macayo’s chips and Salsa (I ate there today!)
White Rice with Sugar and Milk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.    5 songs I know all the lyrics to.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
“I love you I do” – Dreamgirls / Jennifer Hudson
Abide with Me – Amy Grant version
Imagine – Amy Grant
Heal Me! – Melissa Etheridge
Shout it Out loud – Kiss (Ok, I admit it...I like KISS~!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.    5 things I would do if I were a millionaire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
pay off my student loans
go to Ireland
move to British Columbia
set aside money for my boy’s future
Go to a Debbie Ford “Shadow” seminar ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.debbieford.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.debbieford.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6.     5 bad habits napping too often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
being quiet when I am mad, stressed, tired, sad....etc.
being too hard on myself
watching the Gene Simmons reality show
buying art (well anything) on e-bay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.    5 things I would never wear again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a bra - if I didn’t have to
shoes – if I didn’t have to
501 jeans
braces
2 or 3 inch pumps (or does this count as shoes?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8.    5 toys I love
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Legos
Lightbright
Pick Up Sticks
UP Words
Rummy King &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-1734659449599960897?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://niftynicholsonnews.blogspot.com/' title='Fullfilling My Tag Request'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/1734659449599960897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=1734659449599960897' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1734659449599960897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1734659449599960897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/06/fullfilling-my-tag-request.html' title='Fullfilling My Tag Request'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-3970608341789391977</id><published>2007-06-05T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T22:35:12.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Life - Mission or No Mission - That is the Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;
I have been thinking about something for the past few weeks.  The friend that I wrote about a few posts back and I got together for a visit at a park here in town and in the midst of our conversation, something interesting came up, and I am interested in other’s thoughts on this topic.

We were talking about how some feel really lead to do certain things in their lives.  They feel as though they have a “mission” to fulfill and a purpose to meet.  I feel this in my life, as I have shared here before.  But, does every person who walks this planet have a mission to fulfill?  Do we each have a certain something we feel compelled to complete, an ideal to which we aspire?
Or, are we here to 1) get a body 2) do what is right 3) find joy and 4) return to God?  And, what we do with 1 – 4 is up to us to figure out so that we feel satisfied and joyful in the process of returning to God.

What about the Aborigines in Australia?  Do they also have a mission to complete?  What would it be?  What about the starving children in the Sudan?  What about the homeless we see everyday?  Do they also feel as if they need to ‘become’ something in this life, thus fulfilling a mission?  I just don’t know. What I know for sure is this – I feel compelled to offer what I have to those I come in contact with.  To work to help children be safe.  To help others find a better way, if they should choose.  To share what I have learned so that the pain can be lessened for another.  In short, I feel these lyrics quite deeply; “Because I have been given much, I too must give...” and when I say ‘given much,’ I am referring to much adversity and the fortitude, faith and forgiveness to be able to overcome and become. 

This leads me to a 2nd conversation I had with my massage therapist last weekend.  She is very intuitive and often can feel my emotional self, which really is helpful as I am having a massage to release the stress and stories of others I hear daily.  She asked me, “What does the word ‘expectation’ have to do with you today?”  (I had been thinking in that very moment about my other conversation with my friend)  I said that I was thinking about a quote I have heard throughout my life, “where much is given, much is expected.”  She asked what I thought it meant.  I told her because of what I have lived through and learned, I have a sense or obligation of a spiritual expectation to fulfill and this expectation involves being present for others as they work through life’s difficulties. She completely disagreed that I had been given challenges SO THAT I would understand others – she felt that there is not an expectation, but in essences, I chose to help others instead of wallowing in my own misery or choosing to ‘check out’ of life instead of heal....

So, what do you think?  Is there expectation?  Do we all have a mission?  I say “yes” to both questions....but this is based on my life’s experiences.&lt;/span&gt;

 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-3970608341789391977?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/3970608341789391977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=3970608341789391977' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3970608341789391977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3970608341789391977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/06/life-mission-or-no-mission-that-is.html' title='Life - Mission or No Mission - That is the Question'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-2552546938682531430</id><published>2007-05-28T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:47.730-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>My First Born</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I love my son, Grant. He is a lot of fun to hang out with and he actually enjoys hanging out with me, for which I am so happy about. Today, he came home from church and was tired. He had a 7:30 am meeting (he is Teacher's Quorum Pres.) and believe me, on a non-seminary day, he does NOT like to get up early...who can blame him. So, he came home and fell asleep on the couch...with an old oven mitt. Devin came in and said, "Mom, now I have seen it all. Grant is sleeping with a mitt." So, as the good blogging-mom that I am, I took a picture.  I have no idea where he got the mitt from or why he is all snuggled up with it, but hey, he is enjoying his nap with the mitt...whatever makes him happy. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlqGT2kmvuI/AAAAAAAAAMk/6OoqzmPQsyY/s1600-h/a+boy+and+his+oven+mit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069512006183599842" style="WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" height="177" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlqGT2kmvuI/AAAAAAAAAMk/6OoqzmPQsyY/s200/a+boy+and+his+oven+mit.jpg" width="354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You can see the 'thumb' of the mit next to his arm.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;He is handsome, even when he is sleeping! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-2552546938682531430?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/2552546938682531430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=2552546938682531430' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2552546938682531430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2552546938682531430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-first-born.html' title='My First Born'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlqGT2kmvuI/AAAAAAAAAMk/6OoqzmPQsyY/s72-c/a+boy+and+his+oven+mit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-3416666841965408071</id><published>2007-05-22T22:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:50.327-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Other Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>A Few Things I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;My friend LaRae and my other friend Oprah gave me the inspiration for this post. I love the O Magazine that appears in my mailbox each month. Oprah always has her list of "things that I love" each month, so I thought I would post a few things that I love as well. My things are not extravegant and really, you could not rush out to Nordstrom to buy them, but to me, they are presious.... I hope this gives you a glimpse in to my life and lets you know me a bit better. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlTlrmkmvfI/AAAAAAAAAKw/u1hPn-CGicU/s1600-h/100_0273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067928017949867506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlTlrmkmvfI/AAAAAAAAAKw/u1hPn-CGicU/s200/100_0273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My friend's magazine&lt;/span&gt;




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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; my talking pig clock from Japan (Ohiyo Gozimasu)&lt;/span&gt;




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Pooh - nuff said...



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Red Pear - great with cheese



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Art by my boys



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Dr. Pepper - big shocker, huh?





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Movies about strong women - my 3 all time favorites - Yentl, The Color Purple, and of course, Dreamgirls



&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlTxgGkmvtI/AAAAAAAAAMc/utS9ycvCaRk/s1600-h/100_0277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067941014520905426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlTxgGkmvtI/AAAAAAAAAMc/utS9ycvCaRk/s200/100_0277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Music by strong women - Amy Grant, Diana Krall, Melissa Etheridge, Point of Grace, Alanis Moresette, and Nichole Nordeman - all of whom I have seen in concert....ahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;everything Japanese! &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BOOKS! a few of my fav titles - (l to r) The Invitation, A Woman's Worth, Sacred Wounds, On Becoming a Person, Possessing the Secret of Joy, The Highly Sensitive Person, The Unfinished Marriage, Adolesence is not Terminal, and Legacy of the Heart; The Spiritual Advantage of a Painful Childhood.... &lt;/span&gt;


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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Art by Jody Bergsma - l - Courage and r - an original of pigs I found on e-bay from the 1980's
see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="www.bergsma.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;www.bergsma.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
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all things PIGS!




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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my very own Sharpies &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlTo0GkmvqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/GcQZ-1NTMcw/s1600-h/100_0288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067931462513639074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlTo0GkmvqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/GcQZ-1NTMcw/s200/100_0288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Velveteen Rabbit by Marjory Williams &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the art work is from illustrator Donna Green&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.donnagreen.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://http://www.donnagreen.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;




&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Last, but &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; least&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlTwO2kmvsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/F8xBuBNSpcM/s1600-h/Janet+and+Jesus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067939618656534210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlTwO2kmvsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/F8xBuBNSpcM/s320/Janet+and+Jesus.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When I was in YW, we had a new beginnings and we all recieved a 'picture' with Jesus Christ. I love this and it touches me to know I will have this very experience some day....&lt;/span&gt;








SO, what do YOU love?? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-3416666841965408071?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/3416666841965408071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=3416666841965408071' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3416666841965408071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3416666841965408071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/05/few-things-i-love.html' title='A Few Things I Love'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlTlrmkmvfI/AAAAAAAAAKw/u1hPn-CGicU/s72-c/100_0273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-1978793185990932884</id><published>2007-05-22T22:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:52.305-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Other Stuff'/><title type='text'>By request, more of Wayne's artwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Micalanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; asked that I post a few more of Wayne's pieces of art work. So..here ya go! Enjoy

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPZ2mkmvMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/LGkWtrABFn4/s1600-h/100_0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067633537812184258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="301" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPZ2mkmvMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/LGkWtrABFn4/s320/100_0055.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Surfs up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPXMmkmvJI/AAAAAAAAAIE/qiw9OrGhjPw/s1600-h/Moonlight+Serenity.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067630617234422930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPXMmkmvJI/AAAAAAAAAIE/qiw9OrGhjPw/s200/Moonlight+Serenity.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Moonlight Serenity &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(this is painted on a piece of cardboard)&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Free Parking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPWM2kmvHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Jn0FRtL-L3o/s1600-h/Abandonned+Farm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067629522017762418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" height="165" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPWM2kmvHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Jn0FRtL-L3o/s200/Abandonned+Farm.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abandoned Farmhouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPUwGkmvEI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ME4_HcEsPu4/s1600-h/Shibuya_Sunset.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067627928584895554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPUwGkmvEI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ME4_HcEsPu4/s200/Shibuya_Sunset.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPU9mkmvFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7nM5UGsh2CI/s1600-h/Moonlight+Serenity.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPU9mkmvFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7nM5UGsh2CI/s1600-h/Moonlight+Serenity.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shibuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sunset &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(this is the city in Japan where we met)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPUiWkmvDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Pycq_jNhPkc/s1600-h/Mid-Winter+Morning.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067627692361694258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPUiWkmvDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Pycq_jNhPkc/s200/Mid-Winter+Morning.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mid-Winter Morning
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPUG2kmvCI/AAAAAAAAAHM/vkUp41eWBUE/s1600-h/Stressed_Victor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067627219915291682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPUG2kmvCI/AAAAAAAAAHM/vkUp41eWBUE/s200/Stressed_Victor.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This one is for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;funnies&lt;/span&gt;....it is his co-worker. (Side note, when the boys were small, Wayne used to draw pictures of our Bishopric to entertain them..we would all get to giggling so much we got mean stares) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPTzmkmvBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/fgslPIYE2MQ/s1600-h/Duck_Pond.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067626889202809874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPTzmkmvBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/fgslPIYE2MQ/s200/Duck_Pond.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duck Pond Sunset
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPToWkmvAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_uS1RNSEP6g/s1600-h/Coronado+Sunset.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067626695929281538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPToWkmvAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_uS1RNSEP6g/s200/Coronado+Sunset.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coronado Sunset &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-1978793185990932884?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/1978793185990932884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=1978793185990932884' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1978793185990932884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1978793185990932884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/05/by-request-more-of-waynes-artwork.html' title='By request, more of Wayne&apos;s artwork'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RlPZ2mkmvMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/LGkWtrABFn4/s72-c/100_0055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6598424116816383839</id><published>2007-05-19T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:53.117-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>The "Other" Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Last Wednesday I took the day off from work to work on a school project that I had procrastinated and that was due on Thursday. This is not the best thing to do, but hey, I did and I sat at my computer in my pajamas most of the day getting the paper(s) written. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I noticed halfway through the day that my dogs have daytime personalities that I don't see, obviously, as I am gone during the day, and they made me laugh! It was as if they were spending the day in their "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt; pajamas" with me. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I no longer have to wonder what my 4 legged children do during the day or maybe they were doing this for my benefit since I was home and they really play my kid's Guitar Hero game on the PS2...who knows.....&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Here they are....I really do love my doggies...they make my life so much more fun and full of glee... &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rk6kzWkmu5I/AAAAAAAAAGE/7G7MEADmNCw/s1600-h/100_0260.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066167832977783698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" height="228" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rk6kzWkmu5I/AAAAAAAAAGE/7G7MEADmNCw/s200/100_0260.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;My beautiful girl Gracie. She is camera shy and went to hide under the end table when she saw me taking pictures. But, prior to this, she was snoring and upside down on the couch. Gracie is my long waited for pure bread Beagle from Red Canyon Beagles in Utah...
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redcanyonbeagles.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.redcanyonbeagles.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;they have beautiful dogs on a farm that I could retire on any time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Her registered name is "Red Canyon's Say Good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt; Gracie.... " yep, I came up with that...no applause please.
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rk6mo2kmu8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/GSJMvUpMqFc/s1600-h/100_0258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066169851612412866" style="CURSOR: hand" height="182" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rk6mo2kmu8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/GSJMvUpMqFc/s200/100_0258.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This is Grant's dog, Reggie...he is the instigator of all naughty dog behavior in our house, but he is just so dang cute, he gets away with a lot.. He is 2, so he is the teenager of the bunch. He and Grant have a funny relationship, as Reggie can tell time and reminds Grant that it is dinner time on the dot of 4 pm daily. I'll add another picture of him here so you can see his face - teeth and all. (he is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;puggle&lt;/span&gt;...pug / beagle mix we rescued from the local pound...) We have a secret super-hero name for him, too "THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;NOLD&lt;/span&gt;" (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;RegiNOLD&lt;/span&gt;) Grant named him after Reggie White, the late great Green Bay Packer defensive lineman...He answers to whatever you call him, as long as there is food, he is happy!
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rk6lLGkmu7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/0lFN7TOw_bI/s1600-h/100_0256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066168240999676850" style="CURSOR: hand" height="176" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rk6lLGkmu7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/0lFN7TOw_bI/s200/100_0256.jpg" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Last, but certainly not least, Old Man Cody...he is the one who spends a lot of time upside down sleeping. He reminds us of a little old man and really does enjoy his blankets and the love seat in our family room. Cody was a dog that a boss at the hotel I worked at many years ago asked me to watch for her because he barked when she was gone...and he is still here 8 years later, and he never barks in the house, go figure. We love his quirky self...he is a Beagle too, but a different variation of coloring than Gracie. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I hope this has been a fun post and that you have enjoyed a glimpse in to our amusing home life. I do love the pets in our family....they don't ask for much, just food, treats, a grassy place to play (and poop) and they offer their thanks with big brown, understanding eyes that remind me that being human is not quite as exciting as being a dog....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6598424116816383839?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6598424116816383839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6598424116816383839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6598424116816383839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6598424116816383839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/05/other-children.html' title='The &quot;Other&quot; Children'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rk6kzWkmu5I/AAAAAAAAAGE/7G7MEADmNCw/s72-c/100_0260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-1620514698542831329</id><published>2007-05-14T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:53.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Sacred Feminine</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rkqnwmkmu4I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Vb_I95x8od4/s1600-h/sacred+fem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065045184361184130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rkqnwmkmu4I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Vb_I95x8od4/s200/sacred+fem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have been thinking about a topic for a few weeks, and since Mother's Day just passed, I thought I would post about this topic and see what my very wise Blog readers think.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever wondered about Heavenly Mother? I do...all the time. Why do we not hear about Her? Why aren't we taught of Her? What is the big secret? (OK, I know, sacred, but hey, I feel She is a secret, too) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think about Heavenly Mother because growing up, my mom was not the 'mother' type and as an adopted child, I was removed from the mother I knew for 9 months and despite what many social workers may say, I feel the ripping-from-her-arms feeling often. I miss that comfort of my first mother and I have always, always needed the connection to a mother-figure. This is why my Mutual (Young Women's) leaders were always so important to me and why I levitated to them. My own mother wanted NOTHING to do with church, nor could she see that I was in need of mothering and nurturing - which was emotionally devastating to a young girl struggling to fit in with anyone. So, I long for a Heavenly Mother....As a side note, my relationship with my mother now is as good as it is going to ever get. She is just emotionally unavailable in life and I have accepted this and learned how to nurture myself....

I have been reading a book that may not be approved by any LDS thinkers or 'approvers,' but nevertheless, I am reading it in my quest to understand my own femininity and to find within myself my own Sacred Feminine self. It is Sue Monk Kid's Dance of the Dissident Daughter. In this book, it talks about Sue's quest to connect within the Baptist Church with a feminine Deity of sorts. She wonders and researches about this topic and finds that really, within her religion, there is no such thing. In fact, she finds many who think women are very inferior to men because of Eve committing (in their minds) the first sin. Not only did she tempt Adam, she also committed the first sin. This is something I never heard and almost hurled the book across the room when I read it, as this thought offended me this much. There are many other names by which many other people call "Heavenly Mother" or the sacred feminine, such as Mother Earth, Mother of All Living, Mother Nature and Goddess....but for the sake of this writing, I'll stick with Heavenly Mother. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In history, if we take a look at the correlation between the abuses women have endured and the abuses the Planet Earth has endured, we see the raping of women and the raping of the land or the earth. The abuses of women and the abuses of nature go hand in hand. As you know, I spent years healing from abuses I endured as a child. And, then, spent a few years as a counselor for rape victims and survivors. I see direct correlation between men's (the generic word) abuses of women and their non-caring attitude about nature and the planet. Not much thought or appreciation given, but used for their own pleasure and sicknesses. So, I spent time thinking why do some men feel this way? What has brought our society to the place it is now that men are superior and women inferior? And despite the best efforts of the feminist movement (and I am a feminist) we are still 2nd best to so many? So, in an effort to better understand this male perspective, I spent 6 months in an internship working with a theraputic group setting with sex offenders - level 2 and above. I wanted to learn how they (offenders) think and what can be done to help un-due this thinking. Believe me when I say there is an epidemic in this country of using female children for deviant sexual experimentation and women as pawns in the web of evil some men participate in. It is horrific and we as women and mothers must stand up and be heard to save our children. (climbing down off my soap box) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In my quest for understanding the sacred feminine, I have done many things, read many books, talked to many women. I have been to an Indian sweat lodge, I have attended conferences, I have read book after book about "the goddess within" and I have spent hours in prayer and mediation. I really have made a big effort to find this within myself and to be secure in my own womanhood. For me, this is a key to my own quest for self security and knowledge. I have created a visual imagery of Heavenly Mother, and have meditated on this mind picture. This, for me, has been the most amazing way to connect. Despite all the books I have read and attempts I have made, I find that imagining myself sitting in the presence of this amazing Woman of God has brought me closer to being the kind of woman I want to be than anything I have ever done. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The amazing part of all of this is I am a mother of young men. I have no girls to pass this down to, but I have boys. And, my boys know all about the dehumanization of women, how women need to be treated and the destructive thinking patterns of men and boys towards women. In fact, I knew I was making headway when we were behind a cab with the famous, "Ifs ands and butts" add and my youngest said, "well there is a perfect example of the exploitation of women...." My inner mom said "YES" with a fist in the air. I feel it is so important to teach our sons about how women need to be respected and that by treating girls with respect, girls learn to respect themselves. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know there are those in the LDS Faith who think that this type of quest is against our basic teachings, but I feel it is so necessary for my own understanding of who I am to God and who I am as a Woman of Faith. My ultimate goal in this quest is growing closer to my Heavenly Father, and I am going about this by searching out connection with Heavenly Mother. (does this make sense?) I love the 'idea' of Her, the feeling I get when I think of Her and Her love for me as a woman is healing and it is uplifting. I am not the most 'girly' of women, but when I connect with my feminine self, I am more compassionate, more caring, more patient, more loving and yep, I'll say it, more sexual. It is pretty cool, actually..... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am so in to being a woman as of late and it is so nice to feel I am worthy of the many blessings I receive by being female. I no longer feel 'second best' on Sunday or when Priesthood things are brought up. I know that I chose to be female, that my role as a wife and mother far outweighs my wonderings about the 'whys' of my being a woman in the Church. I also have spent time studying the interaction of Jesus Christ with the women he encountered in the New Testament. What a better example of how to treat women than how Jesus treated women. Equal. With respect. Lovingly and in the end...He took care of His own beloved Mother, Mary. I feel and know this study changed my thinking and my heart. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I no longer question the mystery of the Gospel and my faith has increased 10 fold. So, what do you (yep you, too) do to connect with your feminine self or with Heavenly Mother? (if that does not feel comfortable, ponder on it and see what comes to you...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-1620514698542831329?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/1620514698542831329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=1620514698542831329' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1620514698542831329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/1620514698542831329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/05/sacred-feminine.html' title='Sacred Feminine'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rkqnwmkmu4I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Vb_I95x8od4/s72-c/sacred+fem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-4988254044393417366</id><published>2007-05-08T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:53.548-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Thinking about Transitions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RkFfvrY7S-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/7pv5OYkDwck/s1600-h/of%3D50,590,442%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062432728846912482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RkFfvrY7S-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/7pv5OYkDwck/s200/of%3D50,590,442%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This post is to help me sort out something that is on my mind and may not make any sense to anyone else...... sort of like looking for a lighthouse in a personal fog.

I have a friend. Someone who I have been very close to for the past 9 years. She knows all my secrets and all my darkness, and she knows my light and goodness, too. Recently, she and I have been struggling to build a new type of friendship / relationship. It is different than it has been in the past. In the past, I have relied on her and have been so very supported with unconditional love - always. And, my feelings for her were returned just the same. This type of friendship and acceptance in life is rare and I feel so blessed to have been loved this way by another human being.

Well, now, we find ourselves in a strange place. I am SO much better mentally, emotionally and spiritually than I have been in my entire life and now, this friendship is changing and it feels so sad to me. It is sad that we no longer spend hours talking and working through difficult challenges and deep secrets - not sad that there is no longer the need to spend these hours talking, but sad that neither of us has the time or energy for these type of talks. So, here we are, 2 women who care deeply about each other as friends, but working to find a meaningful friendship that is still based on a sacred past, but hoping for a different future.

All this probably makes no sense to those reading, but to me, it is a difficult time in my life. Working to keep a friendship alive and yet, not wanting this friendship to be as it has always been. We love each other and hold each other in high regard in each other's hearts, but now, we are moving on in life and we need to find a way to stay together in the midst of transitions and changes....it is a beautiful time in life when the support that was there is no longer needed in that way, yet a sad time that the shared experiences and spiritual amazement are no longer going to be part of our lives. Our talks were always accompanied by God's love and the Spirit, and sometimes, we swore we could see angels supporting both of us in a hammock of caring.

I will be great - I land on my feet often and it is all going to work out how it needs to work out, but longing for those amazing, healing talks and walks, but looking forward to figuring out how we can "be" without needing the past to keep us connected......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-4988254044393417366?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/4988254044393417366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=4988254044393417366' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4988254044393417366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/4988254044393417366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/05/thinking-about-transitions.html' title='Thinking about Transitions'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RkFfvrY7S-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/7pv5OYkDwck/s72-c/of%3D50,590,442%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-7432520385513640750</id><published>2007-05-05T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:54.328-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Another Son Enters "Teen-Dom"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rj0ZMLY7S6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/-dBiSRF8feY/s1600-h/100_0240.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061229253240769442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rj0ZMLY7S6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/-dBiSRF8feY/s200/100_0240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Happy Birthday Devin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;     My 'baby' turned 13 yesterday. He had a few friends for a sleepover - they had a Friday Night Game Bonanza and then on Saturday went to a matinee of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt; 3. Devin enjoyed having his friends over and being the center of attention. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;     Devin is the baby that we hoped. He was full of life from the get go as he would kick me so hard that I waited for the bruises to appear on the outside from the inside. It couldn't have been because I was working graveyard at the Mirage and eating pancakes and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jalapenos&lt;/span&gt; often, could it? Then at 6 months along in the pregnancy, found out he had a problem with his kidneys. We were unsure if his kidneys would be healthy. We wondered if he would be able to pee. We wondered and I cried and then in wee hours of May 4, 1994, my water broke and at 10:16 am, Devin was born. Our worries were lessened as when right after he was born, the Doctor held him up and he went pee everywhere! We were so proud! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;     Since that time, Devin's health has been great. He had major surgery at age 6 to correct his kidney situation and has been 100% ever since. These early challenges, I think, has made him pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rugged&lt;/span&gt; and has given him determination. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     Devin is a kind hearted kid. He always takes time to say how he feels about me, his mom, sometimes it is soft and tender and sometimes, he is a teen... It is all good as to me, it is important for him as a young man to be able to say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;out loud&lt;/span&gt; how he feels. This is a developing gift that I am working on with him to cultivate. He is a handsome and fun guy who I am so blessed to hang out with and to be his mom. He is quite loved and has brought so much joy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; to our lives. Happy Birthday big D - so glad you're mine!

&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A few of my favorite pictures of Devin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Devin - 1 week old - 5/94&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Devin helping mom garden ~ about 1 year old&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rj0jObY7S9I/AAAAAAAAAFc/fJ_S_shuU2Q/s1600-h/Devin+7th+grade.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061240287011752914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rj0jObY7S9I/AAAAAAAAAFc/fJ_S_shuU2Q/s200/Devin+7th+grade.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Devin - this year's 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-7432520385513640750?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/7432520385513640750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=7432520385513640750' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7432520385513640750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7432520385513640750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/05/another-son-enters-teen-dom.html' title='Another Son Enters &quot;Teen-Dom&quot;'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rj0ZMLY7S6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/-dBiSRF8feY/s72-c/100_0240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-7105787119906884726</id><published>2007-04-29T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:54.942-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary, baby....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RjV2x7Y7SyI/AAAAAAAAAEE/HE7tGvXoEHQ/s1600-h/100_0222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059080356548528930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RjV2x7Y7SyI/AAAAAAAAAEE/HE7tGvXoEHQ/s320/100_0222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, here we are, 17 years of marriage and we still enjoy the simple things in life....like...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bar-B-Que ribs...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;Corn on the Cob... and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cool evenings together...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;


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&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yep, we are simple, but it hasn't always been this way. We started out with nothing, but each other and a sure knowledge we were to be together, forever. Then we added a cat, a baby and another baby, and then later, 3 dogs...but the story is so much more than where we started and where we are now. The story is about commitment, and about supporting each other during those inevitable tough times. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;However, for me, I feel so blessed that Wayne has stuck with me, supported me and continued to love me during years of difficulty. We have been there for each other - plain and simple. He has stuck by me during depression, a trip to the mental hospital, secrets tumbling out, healing, lots of therapy, upheaval in work, college, grad school and so very much more. Together, we have endured miscarriages and hoped for more children, purchased a house we made in to a home and do our daily jobs so that we may provide for our family...and one nasty car accident with a palm tree. But through it all, we have made a life and we have built a future. We don't have many worldly things, and we don't want them, but we have what counts - each other and our children who are learning to love who they are and who have many opportunities to serve others. We have the gospel and we are working it out the best way we can. Through it all, we sing the same song to our God, enjoy the same quiet life that we always have and once in a while, take time to walk on the beach holding hands. One thing I know for sure, I am a blessed woman to have Wayne as my partner, my friend, my lover and my laughter sharer. He has held me in the best of times and in the worst of times - always reminding me he is here, he is not going anywhere and he still loves to wake up next to me in the morning. Really, at the end of any day, what more could anyone ask for?&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So, here is to our 17th wedding anniversary and looking forward to many more quiet nights at our favorite Bar-B-Que joint and a lovely walk through a hotel's vineyard....perfect in every way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-7105787119906884726?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/7105787119906884726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=7105787119906884726' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7105787119906884726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/7105787119906884726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-anniversary-baby.html' title='Happy Anniversary, baby....'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RjV2x7Y7SyI/AAAAAAAAAEE/HE7tGvXoEHQ/s72-c/100_0222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6938318745456146476</id><published>2007-04-25T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:56.251-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Go, Go, Go, JOSEPH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_2trY7SvI/AAAAAAAAADs/vQpZClpgTKI/s1600-h/joseph+logo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057532171162176242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_2trY7SvI/AAAAAAAAADs/vQpZClpgTKI/s200/joseph+logo+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My oldest son, Grant, participated in our Stake's amateur production of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Grant has been in several school plays and has really been bitten by the 'acting bug.' This play was more for the adults in our stake, but they did include all the teens and children who wanted to be involved. The production was so much fun and I enjoyed being part of the "Dream Team" as director of publicity - that is what I can offer as I don't sing, dance or act...that would not be my thing, but for Grant, he LOVES it! He is the extrovert child and I am the introvert mom. Here are a few pictures from the play. Please note, I was the proudest mom of a camel's rear end ever! Grant was also asked to write, direct and 'star' in the pre-opening skit...which he called "The Tacky Tourist" - it was pretty funny. He is in the tacky Goodwill shirt for this one.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you want to see more pictures?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themontecristoward.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.themontecristoward.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_zm7Y7SrI/AAAAAAAAADM/CpucIjC1tqA/s1600-h/100_0145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057528756663175858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" height="182" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_zm7Y7SrI/AAAAAAAAADM/CpucIjC1tqA/s200/100_0145.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;







&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Grant is the 2nd "Hump"
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_0vLY7StI/AAAAAAAAADc/Oj4xmk03lr4/s1600-h/100_0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057529997908724434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_0vLY7StI/AAAAAAAAADc/Oj4xmk03lr4/s200/100_0186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;putting Joseph in Chains&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_0bbY7SsI/AAAAAAAAADU/dA4h0O0Q9hI/s1600-h/100_0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057529658606308034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_0bbY7SsI/AAAAAAAAADU/dA4h0O0Q9hI/s200/100_0146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Tacky Tourist&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_3P7Y7SwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/SFGYQkadCbs/s1600-h/100_0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057532759572695810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_3P7Y7SwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/SFGYQkadCbs/s200/100_0169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Grant as a guard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_3m7Y7SxI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bJrqzJidfEY/s1600-h/cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057533154709687058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_3m7Y7SxI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bJrqzJidfEY/s320/cast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the entire Cast! Wow..... &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6938318745456146476?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6938318745456146476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6938318745456146476' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6938318745456146476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6938318745456146476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/04/go-go-go-joseph.html' title='Go, Go, Go, JOSEPH!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Ri_2trY7SvI/AAAAAAAAADs/vQpZClpgTKI/s72-c/joseph+logo+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6406351263484219719</id><published>2007-04-14T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:57.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Art by Wayne...my main man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RilA0wh6wxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/MalwWOnxc5U/s1600-h/100_0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055643331824632594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="188" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RilA0wh6wxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/MalwWOnxc5U/s320/100_0111.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My husband Wayne is an artist who is perfecting his craft often. These are 3 examples of his work and 3 of my favorites. He focuses on nature, which I love.... He was recently commissioned by a co-worker to paint the co-worker's childhood home and it is looking great so far. I enjoy his art hobby, especially since I can barely draw a stick figure.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We all have our talents, and art is definitely one of Wayne's.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RiCOIH6GgLI/AAAAAAAAAC0/n8pddL_H600/s1600-h/Utah+Birch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053195052122538162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RiCOIH6GgLI/AAAAAAAAAC0/n8pddL_H600/s320/Utah+Birch.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;









&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Utah Birch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;from a brochure from the Utah Shakespearean Festival&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RiCN8X6GgKI/AAAAAAAAACs/JBj1NtF6Xno/s1600-h/Ocean+Breeze.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053194850259075234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RiCN8X6GgKI/AAAAAAAAACs/JBj1NtF6Xno/s320/Ocean+Breeze.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;







&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ocean Breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RiCNzn6GgJI/AAAAAAAAACk/SZwV3Qw04OA/s1600-h/Lighthouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053194699935219858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RiCNzn6GgJI/AAAAAAAAACk/SZwV3Qw04OA/s320/Lighthouse.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;




&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My favorite of his Lighthouse Paintings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6406351263484219719?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6406351263484219719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6406351263484219719' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6406351263484219719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6406351263484219719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/04/art-by-waynemy-main-man.html' title='Art by Wayne...my main man'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RilA0wh6wxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/MalwWOnxc5U/s72-c/100_0111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-8696331165848813659</id><published>2007-04-09T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:57.196-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Other Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Good News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/www.nevadaopen.org"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051592457825066370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rhrck260nYI/AAAAAAAAACc/NZpukAbB5L0/s200/mammogram.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;I had my 6 month check up with my breast specialist, Dr. Spotts (yep, that is her name...) and I got good news. The lump in my right breast has done "nothing of significance" since my last check up. What that means is I am A-OK and don't have to have a biopsy. YEA! I must say that the mammogram process is not pleasant. I actually got a bruise after the last series of 3 pictures. I cried - right there - in the mammography room - that is how badly it hurt. I took a picture with my camera phone, which I won't post as I don't want to end up on some porn site...but damn (yep I swore) It hurt like nothing else!

Since I am an adopted woman I have been very careful with my health. I started getting mammos at 30 at the suggestion of my primary care doctor as I have no health history. I have to say, this as well, being adopted is hard - not knowing anything about my beginning is hard and at times, painful. In fact, I have lobbied the Nevada Legislature in favor of an open records for adult adoptees bill, but the big money adoption agencies lobbied against our little group. For more Open Records information see -   &lt;a href="http://www.nevadatriad.org"&gt;http://www.nevadatriad.org&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;What I do have is what is called my "non-identifying information" purchased by me from Catholic Charities of So. Nevada, who is the agency that facilitated my adoption. I do know this much...I was the 6th child born to a woman named Barbara when she was 27. I have 5 older brothers, who at the time of my birth were in foster care. And, my birthfather, Bill, was married with 2 children, a boy and a girl. I am Irish and that is about all I know. I love Barbara for giving me the best that she could at the time in 1965....but sometimes, I just ache so much to have her hold me that it hurts. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I guess this post turned in to more than I expected....I am thankful for a healthy right breast and a First Mother who gave me a life that she at the time felt she could not provide. Thanks Barbara...where ever you are!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-8696331165848813659?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/8696331165848813659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=8696331165848813659' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8696331165848813659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8696331165848813659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/04/good-news.html' title='Good News!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rhrck260nYI/AAAAAAAAACc/NZpukAbB5L0/s72-c/mammogram.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-3731913783260499241</id><published>2007-04-04T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:57.990-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>A Few Vacation Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RhRk7G60nXI/AAAAAAAAACU/IAlRYgM_LcU/s1600-h/100_0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049772048821558642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RhRk7G60nXI/AAAAAAAAACU/IAlRYgM_LcU/s200/100_0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Beach at Sunset....nothing better&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RhRkUG60nWI/AAAAAAAAACM/XVk_F9VrIoo/s1600-h/100_0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049771378806660450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RhRkUG60nWI/AAAAAAAAACM/XVk_F9VrIoo/s200/100_0079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My feet where Amy Grant stood! (breath..breath..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mom and sons on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049770713086729538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="154" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RhRjtW60nUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Yu0Co_QMmZo/s200/100_0054.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The Family at Universal Studios&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had a wonderful time on our short spring break vacation. Creating family memories is one of my favorite things to do. I love these men in my life and I feel so lucky that my kids enjoy hanging out with their "old parents" -- we laugh a lot with and at each other and it is so fun to be with them - truly enjoying their company. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We just wish we had more days to spend in Sunny So. California...we love it there and love when we get to play together. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-3731913783260499241?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/3731913783260499241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=3731913783260499241' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3731913783260499241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/3731913783260499241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/04/few-vacation-pictures.html' title='A Few Vacation Pictures'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RhRk7G60nXI/AAAAAAAAACU/IAlRYgM_LcU/s72-c/100_0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-5115197916017801655</id><published>2007-03-31T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:58.185-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Other Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>V-A-C-A-T-I-O-N!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rg9VH72K6BI/AAAAAAAAABk/s2jp1upztYE/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048347302117959698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rg9VH72K6BI/AAAAAAAAABk/s2jp1upztYE/s320/beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We are leaving in the morning for a short Spring Break vacation. I am the last one up...finishing laundry, doing a few last minute things and basically enjoying the quiet of a sleeping home. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sometimes, it is just nice to have time alone and today I had none of that. I felt like no one was helping and then when I got in a "mood," I was the one who was asked, "what is your problem, mom...?" (teens are great and so honest) This comment made me even madder, but at the same time, reminded me to settle down and let go of my need to have help. I just got stuff done and when the boys saw what I was doing, they were quietly guilted in to doing what they knew they needed to do, too.

I so do not like this part of my personality - the explode and sulk me. Not pretty and not fun to apologize later on. I wish I would just relax and be OK with life....and often I am, but not today. But, I am what I am and I work everyday to be better, just today, I fell short.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BUT tomorrow - I will be on the beach and I will relax, exhale and enjoy my family.... I will post pictures and vacation stuff when I get home in a few days.

SOUTHERN CALI...here we come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-5115197916017801655?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/5115197916017801655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=5115197916017801655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5115197916017801655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5115197916017801655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/03/v-c-t-i-o-n.html' title='V-A-C-A-T-I-O-N!!!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rg9VH72K6BI/AAAAAAAAABk/s2jp1upztYE/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-8778991094848145436</id><published>2007-03-21T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:58.349-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RgIRmwVmZSI/AAAAAAAAABY/fG4uvba597U/s1600-h/CA+trip.BMP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044613890116576546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="161" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RgIRmwVmZSI/AAAAAAAAABY/fG4uvba597U/s320/CA+trip.BMP.jpg" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;My handsome husband, Wayne and me, Santa Monica Pier - Summer 2006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;



&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I spoke in my church last Sunday (3/18/07) and it was a great experience for me....so I thought I would share it here. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--- Gratitude ---&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;In every thing give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you.

I THESSALONIANS 5:18

Over the past year, I have made a conscious effort to recognize things in my life that for which I have deep gratitude. This effort came out of a desire to change my attitude about life. I wanted to be more positive and to have more joy in my life. I was happy, but to me, happiness masks fears, covers them up for a time, but they are there, just under the surface. I had spent many, many years with fear in my life and I was ready to give it all away. To me, living with Joy is the absence of fear. Joy is the reason we are here – the ultimate goal. The more I spent time with the idea of having joy in my life, the more it became apparent that I must have gratitude for ALL things in my life; the good and the bad.

When I was in the&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;MTC I remembered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;hearing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;someone say that we needed to have “an attitude of Gratitude.” This quote stayed in my mind for the past 20 years for a reason. I have realized that nothing new can come into your life unless you are grateful for what you already have. So, I started to appreciate what there was, in the here and now instead of always wanting something else and something more. I have asked Father often for help to figure all of this out.

During this time of wanting to have more joy in my life, I met Becca &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;Levie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;–“Living on Purpose” - Talk about Becca She inspired gratitude in me from the moment our eyes met. (see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beccalevie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.beccalevie.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; )

Gratitude is also a form of grammar. To learn the grammar of gratitude, practice saying "thank you" for happy and challenging experiences, for people, animals, things, art, memories, dreams. Count your blessings, and praise God. Utter blessings, and express your appreciation to everything and everyone you encounter. By blessing others, we are blessed.

I want to share with you one of the things I decided to do to help me have more Gratitude in my life. I began by keeping a Gratitude Journal

Bought a note book – carried it with me - Encourage others to keep such a note book

Things that could be written out of gratitude could include:

The kindness of strangers
Holding your child in your arms
Boundless imagination
Delighting in other people’s children
Feeling the presence of the Spirit
Following my intuition and being thrilled that I did
Daydreaming
Answers to prayers
Watching the sunset
Meeting a kindred spirit
Having a Nap
Being able to trust another human being
Realizing that there are no coincidences
Laughing so hard that my sides hurt
The first bite of banana pudding
Reading a book that changes your life&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Another thing I have consistently done was to ask in prayer to find learning opportunities and to help me have gratitude through these experiences. And Father blesses me often when I pay attention to what life is handing me. A few weeks ago, I had the once in a life time opportunity to see one of my &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Sheros”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in person as I went to hear the poet Maya Angelou speak. She spoke about finding “The Rainbows in the Clouds.” How we need to find the gratitude in even the most miserable of life’s situations. She spoke of how we need to look at things differently, to laugh more and to have joy for life is short. Once again, an amazing learning opportunity. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I have an example of changing my attitude about a small thing in my life and I share this with deep love for my husband.

Sock rolls – For many years, he has left socks rolled up in the laundry, seemingly not giving thought to the laundry-doer (me) having to unroll them. So, one day, I was grumbling in my head about his socks when it occurred to me that his feet go in to these socks everyday – that these are the feet that carry him to work to provide for out family, that these are the feet that I love to touch with my feet before falling asleep each night, so I started being thankful for his rolled up socks. His socks are still rolled up in the laundry, but now, my attitude about them has changed to an attitude filled with gratitude, and I don’t care if the socks are in a ball anymore, because they held his feet.

This is a small example of how having an attitude of gratitude can change how you feel about a situation or a person.... without gratitude, I still would grumble about socks. In order to have complete gratitude, you MUST change the way you look at life.

But what about the things in our lives that are just so painful, so terrifying, so full of injury that we just can not have any gratitude for them? What then?

It is pretty easy to be grateful when life hums along smoothly. But I believe that gratitude holds us together even when we’re falling apart. Ironically, gratitude’s most powerful mysteries are often revealed when we are struggling in the midst of personal turmoil. When we stumble in the darkness, rage in anger, hurl our faith across the room, and abandon all hope. When we are busy crying ourselves to sleep, gratitude waits patiently to console and reassure us: there is a landscape larger than the one we can see.

At these times, I have gone back in time, to the experience of being on the Church History trip and our first stop was to visit the Liberty Jail. There, seeing for myself, what that was like for our prophet, Joseph Smith changed me. This was a profound moment for me. A real “AH HA” moment.

Turn with me to D &amp; C 122:7 (this is the "and all this shall give thee experience" scripture...look it up)

I knew at that time that there was a lesson in all of my past injuries and pain, and I knew that there always will be a lesson for me in all difficulties I would face in life.

I often have spent time with this question - What is the lesson I am to learn? I have had injury in my life, as we all have. At this point in time, I have faced much of it, but from time to time, it comes back to haunt my sleep or as an insecurity or as a fear....at these times, I ask it, “What is it that I am to learn?” And invariably, there is a great lesson. Heavenly Father puts people in our lives that we are to learn from. And often, these great lessons come from these people. Interestingly enough, when the Bishop called me to speak today, I had just come from a 3 hour conversation with a dear friend.

This conversation had left me physically spent; weary from deep emotion and not having too much gratitude. I was on I-15 stuck in traffic and said out loud to Father – “OK, I am feeling really alone, and I need you to help me and hold me now.” Then, not 10 minutes later my cell phone rings, “Hello Janet...this is the Bishop. Will you please speak on Sunday?” Immediately my heart’s attitude changed and I thought, “And this shall give thee experience...”

For me, the lesson that has come from my own past injury has been inspired of God, as I would have never chosen if for myself. I feel inspired to share this lesson here, but feel some apprehension in doing so....

About 5 years ago I was in the midst of great personal turmoil, but I felt impressed through prayer and reading of my patriarchal blessing that I needed to complete my college education. I thought this was absolutely ludicrous as I would be the big 4-0 once I was finished. But, I started, one class at a time, and through this experience, I began to see that I was pretty smart and that God had given me the gift of intelligence. I can’t tell you what this did for my self esteem. I soared and excelled. During this time, I changed fields of employment and began in the helping field. I was blessed to have a very sacred obligation to help people at a major time of crisis. It took me out of my own misery and helped my heart heal in ways I never knew possible. As graduation time got closer, I started feeling impressed by the spirit to do more with education. I informed Heavenly Father that I was now 40 and well past the age of starting a whole new career, but I found myself signed up and in Graduate school 1 month after completing my Bachelor degree. Heavenly Father has shown me through the spirit and through life that I am to be a Marriage and Family Therapist so that I will be in a position to help other’s build and strengthen their lives and relationships. I have no idea how this will work out, but I am flying on faith and having gratitude daily that I get to have these experiences.

When life gives you bittersweet chocolate, add sugar and make brownies. (I don’t’ like lemon aide.) Or – God has a plan for me (YOU TOO) and He will be there!

I share this because I felt impressed that Heavenly Father wants us as His children to have more gratitude. To let our hearts sing to Him and to thank Him for all he has given us and to listen when He reaches out to us in a Sunset or in a smile or in rolled up socks. My lesson in returning to school brought deeper thinking into my life. Deeper thinking brought wanting more joy and wanting more joy brought me to Gratitude. And Gratitude has brought me unimaginable peace and love. And if you ask me if I would go back and trade all the hard, horrific things that I have lived through to get to this point, I would say, emphatically – NO – I have too much gratitude for the great lessons about patience, endurance, self-love, living for the experience of having joy and many more that have come from my personal sorrow. This has not been an easy path to walk. It has not always been pleasant. I have gone to my own ‘Liberty Jail’ and prayed my own prayer of pain to Father, and He has answered me with more love and abundance than I could have ever expected. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;LDS &lt;/span&gt;singer Hillary weeks has a line in a song that says, “every day that I walk on this earth, the more and more I learn of your (God’s) goodness, of His plan, who I am and where I fit in...” I think this is indicative of having gratitude; we get to learn about ourselves.

If you find yourself in a place of sorrow and injury and challenges, turn to God, let Him hold you. Let Him be the one to guide your heart’s healing. It is possible and if you don’t think it is, please know this is from my heart when I say – Anything is possible with love, time and gratitude for God’s blessings – and even His blessings of sorrow. I’m in an amazing heart space because I found gratitude. Let Him who knows your heart best guide you along your path.
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&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-8778991094848145436?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/8778991094848145436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=8778991094848145436' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8778991094848145436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8778991094848145436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/03/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RgIRmwVmZSI/AAAAAAAAABY/fG4uvba597U/s72-c/CA+trip.BMP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-6494726715667075497</id><published>2007-03-13T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:58.462-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Other Stuff'/><title type='text'>A bunch of questions...and answers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RfdIPoBVXNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/i5KkWJn3vTU/s1600-h/question+mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041577741142809810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RfdIPoBVXNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/i5KkWJn3vTU/s320/question+mark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;1. What time did you get up this morning? 5:30 – Seminary driving 2. What was the last film you saw at the cinema? Music and Lyrics
3. What is your favorite TV show? Desperate Housewives, Medium, Amazing Race and anything on Food Network
4. What do you usually have for breakfast? Maple Brown Sugar Oatmeal
5. Favorite sandwich? Monte Cristo
6. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go? Ireland 7. Favorite sport to watch? NFL Football – INDIANAPOLIS COLTS!
8. Favorite saying? “Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!”9. Are you a morning person or a night person? Depends on the day10. What is your shoe size? 9.5
11. Pets? Yes – beautiful girl beagle, 1 old-soul beagle, 1 cute puggle and a goofy cat12. Any new and exciting news you'd like to share with us? I have a 4.0 GPA in Graduate School
13. What did you want to be when you were little? Older and invisible 14. How are you today? I rock!
15. What is your favorite candy? Pringles ( I don’t really eat candy...)
16. What is your favorite flower? Gardenias
17. What is a day on the calendar you are looking forward to? May 2009 when I graduate from Graduate School as a Marriage and Family Therapist
18. Do you wish on stars? Yes 19. If you were a crayon, what color would you be? Green
20. How is the weather right now? Sorta hot, but amazingly beautiful
21. Favorite soft drink? DR. PEPPER 22. Favorite restaurant? A new one – The Grotto in the Golden Nugget hotel
23. Hair color? Blond 24. Favorite day of the year? Everyday
25. What was your favorite toy as a child? My brother’s toys and my cat
26. Summer or winter? Summer
27. Chocolate or Vanilla? Chocolate 28. Favorite smell? RAIN and the Beach / Ocean
29. Plain, buttered, or salted Popcorn? Both – butter and salt
30. What are you most looking forward to? When I am completely finished going to class every week 31. What is your occupation? Differential Response working with families 32. What are you listening to right now? News 3 33. What was the last thing that you ate? Chai Crème Frapaccino 34. Can you drive a stick shift? Yep 35. The last person you spoke to on the phone? My handsome husband, Wayne 36. What was the last book you read? Currently reading Whitethorn Woods and just read A Brief Therapy
37. Hugs or kisses? Hugs from kids and close friends, and kisses from my husband 38. Cherries or Blueberries? Blueberries 39. When was the last time you cried? Last time I saw Dreamgirls 40. What did you do last night? Studied and read until Midnight
41. What inspires you? People who just ‘keep on keeping on...’ despite tremendous odds against them – the human spirit is AMAZING to me.
42. How many years at your current job? 1 ( but I’ve been a mom for 15) 43. Favorite day of the week? Sunday – and the afternoon nap that it brings
44. How many states have you lived in? 2
45. Favorite holidays? Christmas and Easter
46. Ever driven a Motorcycle or heavy machinery? No, but I have jumped out a plane 2 times&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-6494726715667075497?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/6494726715667075497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=6494726715667075497' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6494726715667075497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/6494726715667075497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/03/bunch-of-questionsand-answers.html' title='A bunch of questions...and answers!'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RfdIPoBVXNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/i5KkWJn3vTU/s72-c/question+mark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-8099587628395274809</id><published>2007-03-10T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:58.829-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RfOppIBVXMI/AAAAAAAAABI/-qPxnvShA4U/s1600-h/AfterCrystal.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040558931950525634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RfOppIBVXMI/AAAAAAAAABI/-qPxnvShA4U/s320/AfterCrystal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is a picture of water that was frozen while being sent love...isn't it beautiful? &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;See the book -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hidden Messages in Water by Masaru Emoto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hidden-Messages-Water-Masaru-Emoto/dp/1582701148"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/Hidden-Messages-Water-Masaru-Emoto/dp/1582701148&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love is the most important emotion. It encompasses all other emotions, or the opposite of those emotions. For example, Love and Anger are opposite, but you don't know what anger is unless you have experienced love - same goes for hate, and depression, and fear and all the other supposed 'bad' or 'unwanted' emotions. Love is the start of all else in life. It is what we feel for our mothers when we are in the womb, it is the thing we need to thrive as infants, and it is the one feeling we seek after most of our lives. We are able to give it in abundance and also we are able to take it away when we are in the place of anger. I marvel often at my ability to love my children unconditionally - even though they are now teenagers. Also, I marvel at how much my husband loves me unconditionally - even when I was in college algebra and hating every moment of homework. He would sit, patiently, and help me until I 'got it...' Now folks, that is true love. I marvel at my capacity to love him and how much I crave being near him, even if we are just both reading or watching TV. It is nice to be in love. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I also marvel at how much I have learned to love human beings. We all have our own 'stuff' or 'baggage' that we carry around and as I work with families and with people in general, I truly do feel love for them. I believe this love is the love that Heavenly Father has for me, that I have accepted with gratitude and in turn, the love I share through my work with others. I do not get impatient with them, because I truly do love them for what they are --- children of God. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And all this came about because I know God loves me and because I love myself..... It is pretty simple when you think about it. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who do you love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-8099587628395274809?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/8099587628395274809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=8099587628395274809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8099587628395274809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8099587628395274809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/03/love.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/RfOppIBVXMI/AAAAAAAAABI/-qPxnvShA4U/s72-c/AfterCrystal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-61303262543778003</id><published>2007-03-01T21:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:59.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>tree of life pendant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I wear a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Reey5xJ0LYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/173UClFHTks/s1600-h/rectangle_silver_pendant_star.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037191413753982338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" height="307" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Reey5xJ0LYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/173UClFHTks/s320/rectangle_silver_pendant_star.gif" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; necklace with a beautiful tree and guiding star. I have had many people, some I know, some I do not know ask or comment about it and so, I thought I would write a few words as to the 'why' and 'what' it means to me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I was a little girl, 7 or 8 years of age, I had a beautiful mulberry tree in the front yard of my house. My dad built a tree house in it and it was painted turquoise (it was the 70's after all...) and I LOVED that place. I even named the tree sara and I spent hours up there, with my cat and with books and with my imagination. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later on, when things in my young life became increasingly scary and difficult, I would often retreat to my tree house - pretending to be on a boat sailing away to a far away land - always with my cat - and always with books. I just knew that if I could sail away in this beautiful tree house that I would be safe and I would be cared for by the sara tree. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, here I am, at 41, still loving that tree, still loving a cat, still loving books and using my mind to create marvelous thoughts. The house I grew up in is now owned by others and they removed the tree, but to me, it is still in my heart. I see her (my tree) as a strong and safe place to be - even now - I will often touch my pendant just to reassure myself that I am safe and I am loved - now, that safety and love comes from my own self, for myself. I know I am loved by God, by my husband, by my children, and by my extended family and friends, but for me, self-love was the toughest and most sought after love of all --- now this love for myself is unconditional and it is given in quantities that I often marvel I am able to produce. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I always remember my safe place in my turquoise tree house, supported by my mulberry tree named sara. God works miracles everyday, and for a little girl escaping hurt, that tree was and still is my miracle. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-61303262543778003?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/61303262543778003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=61303262543778003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/61303262543778003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/61303262543778003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/03/tree-of-life-pendant.html' title='tree of life pendant'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Reey5xJ0LYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/173UClFHTks/s72-c/rectangle_silver_pendant_star.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-8330624896706297505</id><published>2007-02-28T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:59.225-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Rainbows in the Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/ReWvQeAcn-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/uqt7X0ZmIQw/s1600-h/Maya_Angelou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036624455751475170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/ReWvQeAcn-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/uqt7X0ZmIQw/s320/Maya_Angelou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I had one of those once-in-a-lifetime experiences last night. 

I went to hear one of my '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sheros&lt;/span&gt;' speak ... Dr. Maya Angelou was here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LV&lt;/span&gt; and spoke to a sold out crowd at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cashman&lt;/span&gt; Field Theatre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
What a beautiful, amazing, gracious woman she is.  She read her poetry, spoke to us on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;importantce&lt;/span&gt; of "seeing rainbows in our clouds," AKA finding the lesson in adversity!  My very favorite topic!  She spoke about being a young woman in St. Louis and she was raped by a 'family friend...'  This man was arrested and then later he was killed in jail.  When she heard that he had been murdered, she just 'knew' that it was her words (in telling) that killed him.  So, she did not speak for a number of years after that event.  During this time of not speaking, she began to read - voraciously.  She found her love of poetry and then, once she decided she would begin to speak again, it was a poem she recited first.  In her adversity, or her clouds, she found a rainbow in her love of poetry.  This rainbow has stayed with her for her entire life.  She said of her not speaking, "It was not my voice that left, but I who left my voice..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remarkable - I am better for having heard her words.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-8330624896706297505?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/8330624896706297505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=8330624896706297505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8330624896706297505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/8330624896706297505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/02/rainbows-in-clouds.html' title='Rainbows in the Clouds'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/ReWvQeAcn-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/uqt7X0ZmIQw/s72-c/Maya_Angelou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-2109106906230018335</id><published>2007-02-26T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:59.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Dreamgirls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/ReN6w-Acn9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/oj7EuB25W6E/s1600-h/dreamgirlspubr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036003790027530194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/ReN6w-Acn9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/oj7EuB25W6E/s200/dreamgirlspubr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love this movie....&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have seen Dreamgirls 3 times now and I am open to go again with whoever needs someone to see it with. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I keep thinking about Effie White (Jennifer Hudson's character) and her struggle to find herself and her place in life during the movie. I relate to her in many ways. I have often felt misunderstood in my life for one reason or another.  I was definitely not a 'diva' as she seemed to be in the movie, but I did have struggles fitting in and feeling normal. As an adult, I now know why I felt that way, but as a young person and a teen, I just felt weird and wondered what was wrong with me....there was nothing wrong with me, but there were things going on in my life that were wrong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, as an adult, who has evolved - I see myself on the stage next to Effie White singing "I'm Changing..." and I have and I am - evolving everyday. Loving myself and the challenges I have faced. It is all for my understanding and my experience....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think I'll win an award for my efforts? Probably not, but that is OK because my reward is a life full of joy, peace and understanding of what life has handed me and how I can love myself through it all. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you haven't seen this movie --- go, go, go...as a woman I loved the empowerment of it all.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-2109106906230018335?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/2109106906230018335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=2109106906230018335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2109106906230018335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/2109106906230018335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/02/dreamgirls.html' title='Dreamgirls'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/ReN6w-Acn9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/oj7EuB25W6E/s72-c/dreamgirlspubr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-5960324139821710508</id><published>2007-02-23T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:59.626-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Starting Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rd-Qy3ElyPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bh8K-EzW7Yk/s1600-h/cool+sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034902111874566386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rd-Qy3ElyPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bh8K-EzW7Yk/s200/cool+sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Well...we all get second chances and I am taking a second chance at being a blogger...whatever that means... I have thought of myself as a writer starting at about the age of 14, but now, thanks to technology, I can write what I feel and share these thoughts with others --- whoever is out in cyber space reading. That is a bit of a scary thought, but at the same time, I have 2 blogs I read often and they make me laugh, cry and help me learn so much. AND an old friend has started a blog...with pictures of her beautiful family, her beautiful self and thoughts that are meaningful..so I thought, "if she can do it, so will I!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
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Here I am ... blogging! Who woulda thunk it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-5960324139821710508?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/5960324139821710508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=5960324139821710508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5960324139821710508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/5960324139821710508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2007/02/starting-again.html' title='Starting Again'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rd-Qy3ElyPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bh8K-EzW7Yk/s72-c/cool+sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19313172.post-113295522682577402</id><published>2005-11-25T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:59.794-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>day one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rd-RFHElyQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/FNgm0O5l8LE/s1600-h/rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rd-RFHElyQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/FNgm0O5l8LE/s200/rainbow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034902425407179010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Today I am starting this blog. 

This is something I have been wanting and planning on doing for sometime, but have not put the effort or time into beginning. 

I am a writer at heart and I want to write for my own continued healing and for a place to leave my own peace of my heart. 

You see - I am a person affected by sexual abuse and assault.  These assaults consumed a big part of my life and when I began my healing process, I never thought that I could be more than a piece of crap.  Now, life is beautiful - it has potential for joy. 

I want to share my healing expereiences and feelings here, in a public place in hopes that others might find a way to heal as well.

Patrice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Courage is the ability to walk through fear with Faith!"&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19313172-113295522682577402?l=boysandbeagles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/feeds/113295522682577402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19313172&amp;postID=113295522682577402' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/113295522682577402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19313172/posts/default/113295522682577402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boysandbeagles.blogspot.com/2005/11/day-one.html' title='day one'/><author><name>Janet Patrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01444397514343206888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/SaTVBoH3FJI/AAAAAAAABzs/ckNvGaF5juA/S220/Wayne_Janet.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bXN0hYyiP0/Rd-RFHElyQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/FNgm0O5l8LE/s72-c/rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
