<?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-4756674608085457668</id><updated>2011-12-03T00:54:14.964-06:00</updated><category term='andrew klimek'/><category term='Austin Klimek'/><category term='abigail klimek'/><title type='text'>the Klimek Chronicles</title><subtitle type='html'>the day-to-day adventures of Jamie, Shana, Austin, Andrew, Abby, and Jack and Sophie, the hairy dogs...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>467</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-5535195936437834195</id><published>2011-05-16T09:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T09:13:10.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sixteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today is Andrew's GOLDEN BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet Sixteen and never been kissed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5YPXW1DdhMI/TdEvOT5PP0I/AAAAAAAAlyA/EPIVsWZqBeA/s1600/andrew+shades_a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5YPXW1DdhMI/TdEvOT5PP0I/AAAAAAAAlyA/EPIVsWZqBeA/s400/andrew+shades_a.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to our adventurous, fun-loving, handsome, athletic, Reeses-eating, texting-loving, game-playing, soon-to-be driving son!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ehpFX7AWNJQ/TdEvEh2CfnI/AAAAAAAAlx8/Av4-Ea-Qkxg/s1600/andrew+cliff+diving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ehpFX7AWNJQ/TdEvEh2CfnI/AAAAAAAAlx8/Av4-Ea-Qkxg/s400/andrew+cliff+diving.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you, Andrew, and we are so proud that you are our son!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXwqruI7nkY/TdEvQepqrkI/AAAAAAAAlyE/8n4kWw868VQ/s1600/andrew+surfing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXwqruI7nkY/TdEvQepqrkI/AAAAAAAAlyE/8n4kWw868VQ/s400/andrew+surfing.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 16th!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;love, your family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-5535195936437834195?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5535195936437834195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=5535195936437834195' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5535195936437834195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5535195936437834195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/05/sweet-sixteen.html' title='Sweet Sixteen'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5YPXW1DdhMI/TdEvOT5PP0I/AAAAAAAAlyA/EPIVsWZqBeA/s72-c/andrew+shades_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-4114947459343165264</id><published>2011-05-15T20:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T20:02:55.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Months Ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow, Monday, May 16th is a joyous day in the Klimek house.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow, Andrew will celebrate his golden birthday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, tomorrow also marks the six month anniversary that our Carter Mike became an angel in Heaven.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I had planned to publish my Victim Impact Statement that I wrote for the judge (in the sentencing hearing for the man who killed Carter) on the six month anniversary of Carter's death.&amp;nbsp; I didn't realize that would be Andrew's birthday.&amp;nbsp;﻿Because I don't want to overshadow Andrew's very special day with sadness tomorrow, I am choosing to publish to my blog tonight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We miss Carter as much today as the first day he went to Heaven.&amp;nbsp; I hope the reading of my impact statement reminds&amp;nbsp;us all to tell our loved ones we love them and to have our hearts ready to meet Jesus at any time, because only He knows when our final day on Earth will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1PfaXFfdSfc/TdByg45SA8I/AAAAAAAAlv0/YC-COB7fUCs/s1600/Nicole+and+Kids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1PfaXFfdSfc/TdByg45SA8I/AAAAAAAAlv0/YC-COB7fUCs/s320/Nicole+and+Kids.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~﻿&lt;/div&gt;Your Honor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Shana Klimek, and I am Carter Dorwin’s auntie. I would like to share with you how the events of November 16, 2010 have changed my life forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, however, I would like to give you some family background. I like to joke that our family tree is more like a “family wreath”. My husband and I were married in 1992. In the winter of 1995, we went on Chad Dorwin and Nicole Klimek’s first date with them. Chad is my first cousin, and Nicole is my husband’s sister, or my sister-in-law. As you know, they went on to be married and have a family. Their two boys, Carter Michael and Bradley James are my nephews (and my cousins, if you get technical)! Those two little boys are very special to me-- I was there the days they were both born, and I love them both very much. My children view those little guys more like little brothers than little cousins. Carter and Bradley and their parents are all very dear to our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmS_2vJsWSY/TdBzi-cqoXI/AAAAAAAAlwA/lk8-Uotkwwo/s1600/carter+and+toby1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmS_2vJsWSY/TdBzi-cqoXI/AAAAAAAAlwA/lk8-Uotkwwo/s320/carter+and+toby1.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning of Tuesday, November 16th, 2010 started out like most of my days. I had to be at work by 7:00 am, and left my family sleeping at home while I left the house at 6:40 to venture out into the darkness. That day was my husband’s birthday, and I had left him birthday wishes along with the daily note I leave for the kids with their daily instructions. I had an early patient that Tuesday morning, a 7:30 exam. Little did I know, that as I was performing my first ultrasound of the day, my family’s world was shattering five hours south in Lake Geneva. As I came out of my exam, I checked my cell phone, as I wanted to call my husband and wish him a ‘happy birthday’. Instead, I found a voice mail from him, urging me to call him as soon as possible because something awful had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my phone into a private area and called my husband. He had gotten a phone call from his sister that morning. Time stopped for me as he blurted out his somber greeting. “Shana, it’s really bad. Nicole and the boys were in an accident on the way to school.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He paused and tried to catch his breath. I began to get hysterical and asked him what happened, still not realizing the extent of what he was trying to tell me. “What happened? What happened! Is Nic okay? Where are the boys?” I asked my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Carter’s dead.” my husband choked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refused to believe what my husband, Jamie, was telling me. That had to be a mistake. How could there even have been an accident? There was no snow on the road, the weather was fine! Was there that big of difference in the weather in southern Wisconsin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to reassure my husband. I told him that perhaps Nicole was distraught over the accident and Carter was only injured. I told Jamie, my husband, that I was going to call Chad, Carter’s dad, and find out what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Chad, still refusing to believe that my vibrant, nine-year-old nephew was injured, let-alone dead. When Chad answered, I asked him what was going on. Chad told me there had been an accident. I asked him if Carter was okay. That is when Chad had to tell me that his first-born son “didn’t make it”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried in disbelief. I asked if the roads were bad; if it was foggy. Chad said no, and that our little Carter Mike was gone in an instant. He said he talked to a fireman over the phone, and the fireman told him there was nothing they could do for Carter. That’s when I realized that Chad wasn’t even in Lake Geneva, that he was south of Chicago, and had to drive 5 hours to get home to his family. Five hours for a grieving father to sit behind the wheel of an eighteen wheeler and fight through busy Chicago traffic to reach the surviving members of his family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately made arrangements to leave work and to go home to be with my family. My boys, Austin (17) and Andrew (15), never made it to school that Tuesday morning. They were still home when their Auntie Nicky called with the horrific news that their little cousin went to Heaven. I came home to find them sitting on the couch in shock, crying and scared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter, Abby (12), however, was already at school when the call came. My husband went to pick her up, and then I suffered through one of the hardest things I ever had to do. I sat with my daughter and had to tell her that her little cousin, the cousin that she spent all the time at Grandma and Grandpa’s house with, the cousin that chose her out of all of his friends to take on an overnight vacation to a water park, the cousin that was one of her best buddies, had gone to be with Jesus. My little girl sobbed and sobbed. She looked to me for answers, but I had none to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby and I quickly packed our suitcases, preparing to leave for Lake Geneva. Jamie and the boys would follow later, after they made some arrangements. We all climbed in two vehicles; there was another task we had to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My in-laws, Jamie and Nicole’s parents, live in Chippewa Falls, WI. It is about an hour south of our home in Barron, WI, and on our way to Lake Geneva. Our next stop was for the five of us to stop in Chippewa Falls and tell Carter’s grandma and grandpa that Carter was gone. I will not go into the details, but for grandparents to find out that their precious grandson has died has got to be one of the most heartbreaking things imaginable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father-in-law, Ken, shut down completely. He suffers from post-traumatic stress syndrome as a result of the Vietnam War and gets through his days with the help of medication. He relied heavily on medication, and still does, to help him with the grief and despair and helplessness he feels as a result of Carter’s death. Not only is he dealing with the loss of a grandson, but watching his daughter live through the horror of losing her son has taken a tremendous toll on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother-in-law, Debbie, is in fragile health. We were immediately worried that the news of Carter’s death would be detrimental to her health. Although she did as well as could be expected through the funeral and several weeks to follow, she did end up hospitalized about a month after Carter’s passing and has been in and out of the hospital since that time. No grandmother should have to attend her grandson’s closed-casket funeral and stand by as her daughter and son-in-law make the decision to cremate their nine-year-old son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove my in-laws, Nicole’s aunt, Beverly, and my daughter, Abby down to Lake Geneva so we could be with Nicole and Chad and Bradley as quickly as we possibly could. The drive seemed to take forever, and I spent the majority of the time with tears streaming down my face. I still could not believe it was true. That morning, we were all living the ‘American Dream’. We were happy, healthy, and thankful for our families and the lives we were living. Now, it seemed it was all up in smoke; just an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at Chad and Nicole’s house, we walked in to find Nicole grieving on the couch. She was re-living every moment of the crash; every moment of that morning. She was second-guessing everything she had done. The “what if’s” were rolling out of her mouth. She was blaming herself for what had happened to Carter. She was pretty banged-up from the accident. The impact occurred directly behind her seat where Carter was sitting. She was sore and bruised, but she practically ignored all of her physical pain, as it was overshadowed by her emotional pain. It hurt me so much to see her like that; to see her sobbing, broken, and trying to take all of the blame for the actions of another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad seemed to be in shock. He has always been a quiet guy, and he just didn’t know what to do. I felt so awful for my cousin; he looked so lost. How can you console a man who has just lost his son? How can you make things right for someone whose world had just crumbled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Bradley had multiple cuts all over his face, his neck, and his left ear. He was playing, but he never let his mom and dad out of his sight. Every once in a while, he would start talking about Carter and how “Carter was bloody”. Bradley asked frequently where Carter was. His mom and dad had to tell him over and over again that his big brother Carter was now in Heaven with Jesus. Then, Bradley would say, “Carter’s not bloody anymore?“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart was breaking thinking about the horrible things that my little four-year-old nephew had witnessed that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzrAIs-r6bs/TdBzVtYbaNI/AAAAAAAAlv8/txtnKgf0NiY/s1600/dorwins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img (chad="" (hopefully)="" 100="" 10”="" 20="" 5”="" &lt;div="" a="" abby,="" able="" about="" accident="" activities="" admit,="" adorable="" after,="" after="" again.="" again="" air.="" all="" always="" an="" and="" andrew,="" andrew="" anguish="" anything.="" apologies="" arrangements="" arrived="" as="" ashes="" at="" attend="" attending="" aunt="" austin,="" austin="" authority,="" awful="" back="" background="" bandaged="" basketball="" be="" bear.="" because="" bed.="" bedroom="" been="" before.="" begin="" belongings="" beyond="" 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I talked to the coroner and the funeral director about the condition of Carter’s body. I felt strongly that Carter should be bandaged up with gauze in case Nicole and Chad wanted to see him one last time. Because of this, I was subjected to listen to very graphic descriptions of my little nephew’s condition. Carter’s death was caused as a direct result of severe head trauma. Please understand, I do not regret taking on this roll, and I would do it again in an instant to try to ease the burden on my sister-in-law and brother-in-law/cousin, I just wish circumstances had never caused me to do it to begin with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to take on as much as I could to help out Chad and Nicole. I called the pastor when they needed him, I kept in contact with the funeral director, I made arrangements with their former pastor “up north” for a second memorial service, I contacted police about getting accident reports and retrieving belongings out of Nicole’s car, I made arrangements for flowers, I wrote an obituary. All of these activities kept me busy, but as hard as I worked, I couldn’t get the image of my sister-in-law, trapped in her car in that swampy marsh with her two boys in the back seat; one boy screaming in horror, one boy damaged beyond recognition, out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Chad and Nicole had only lived in Lake Geneva a short time, we had uncertainty as to what to do with Carter’s body. I will always remember how awful I felt as I led them into Carter’s room to talk with them about “arrangements” for Carter’s body. I had to broach the idea of cremation vs. burial with Chad and Nicole. They both knew that Carter’s funeral would have to be a closed-casket funeral due to the extent of Carter’s injuries, but the question of what to do with Carter’s body after the funeral was up in the air. I can only imagine the horror they experienced in having to make that decision. Now, Carter’s ashes sit on a shelf in Chad and Nicole’s bedroom in a 10” x 5” box. That is what they have left of their son’s earthly body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the funeral home to make arrangements to say goodbye to Carter. Chad, Nicole, the pastor, both sets of grandparents, and myself were there. The funeral director had “prepared” Carter for his mom and dad to see him. I went in with Chad and Nicole to see Carter one last time. His little body was lying on a hospital cot, dressed in the last outfit his mom would ever pick out for him. He had a thin, white blanked draped over his lower body. Carter’s little head was wrapped in layers of white gauze. Only his right ear, his mouth, and his chin were able to be uncovered. He looked as though he could have been sleeping. I had never seen Carter so still before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The deep, heart-wrenching sobs of pain that Nicole cried tore at my soul. Tears streamed down Chad’s face as he stared at his oldest son. Nicole frantically kissed Carter as she examined his fingers, his hands, his feet, his chin; all the while telling him how much she loved him and how perfect he was. It reminded me of the day Carter was born-- Nicole did the same thing, kissing Carter and examining him and telling him he was perfect. This time, however, her tears were tears of pain and suffering, not tears of joy. This time, her expressions of love were intermingled with apologies for not protecting him from harm. This time, Chad was not looking on with happiness, but with such great sadness that I thought his heart was surely breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, the grandparents came in to say goodbye to Carter. Chad’s mom, my aunt LaNita, was terribly distraught. She suffered terribly seeing Carter in that condition as her husband, Bill, looked on with tears rolling down his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My in-laws came in shortly after Chad’s parents. My mother-in-law stumbled weakly several times as she walked toward Carter. My father-in-law sobbed loudly. The pastor prayed for peace over all of us. The anguish in that room was palpable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were viewing Carter’s earthly body one last time, my husband, Jamie, and my two sons arrived in Lake Geneva and came directly to the funeral home. I had not planned for my children to see Carter with his injuries. I wanted them to remember Carter the way he was, smiling, with mischief dancing in his eyes. I will never forget the looks on my son’s faces as they stood over their little cousin’s body. My oldest son, Austin, sobbed into my shoulder. My younger son, Andrew, just stared at Carter. I think he was in shock. My husband clung to his sister, father, and mother and they all cried and cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four months have passed since Carter has gone to live with Jesus. Much has changed in my life and the lives of my children as a direct result of Carter’s death. I live with daily depression, sometimes so dark that I can’t get out of bed. I have lost 20 pounds, as many days, I can’t bring myself to eat hardly anything. As much as I would like to deny the fact, my family suffers because of my condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eldest son quit basketball his senior year just weeks after Carter died, as he was persecuted by his coach for missing practices to attend his little cousin’s funeral. Austin has played basketball since he was seven years old and was the only returning starter on the varsity team this season. He loved the game. The stress of Carter’s death and the coach’s cruelty, however, was too much for him to bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two younger children, Andrew and Abby, will be attending a new school next year. Due to the health concerns of their grandma that escalated after Carter’s death, my husband feels we should move to Chippewa Falls to take care of my in-laws. My mother-in-law is in poor health, and my father-in-law is still suffering emotionally since Carter’s death.&lt;br /&gt;Carter’s death has left a huge hole in our family. We celebrated his little brother, Bradley’s fifth birthday just a month after Carter went to Heaven. I stood and watched while his mom sobbed in the background while everyone else struggled to sing “Happy Birthday” for Bradley. Nothing for our family will ever be ‘normal’ again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about Jeremy Dees frequently. I have visited his online blog more times than I care to admit, trying to get a glimpse into the man that has caused our family so much pain. Most days, when I think of Mr. Dees, I feel nothing. I pray to have the strength to forgive him someday. Right now, I feel robbed. My husband and I try so hard to teach our children right from wrong. As we have one son who recently earned his driver’s license, and one son who will (hopefully) earn his in May of this year, we have stressed the rules of the road over and over to our children. I feel cheated that Mr. Dees has broken the law so many times with his three DUI’s and just recently getting his license back after having it suspended--why was someone who so clearly does not respect the law out driving on our roads? What kind of message does this send to my children? This man’s blatant disregard for our laws time after time finally resulted in a horrible tragedy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my nephew’s life worth? Certainly more that seven years in prison. More than 20 years-- more than 100 years! No punishment that can be handed down to Jeremy Dees will ever bring back my mischievous, fun-loving, intelligent, adorable nephew. We, Carter’s family, will have to take comfort in the fact that we will see him again in Heaven, thanks to God’s promises. In the mean time, my hope is that you, in your authority, will punish Mr. Dees to the full extent of the law and set an example both for him and for our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TUifJoPrC2w/TdBy4_Y4orI/AAAAAAAAlv4/W9_LnrCMzOc/s1600/carter5_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TUifJoPrC2w/TdBy4_Y4orI/AAAAAAAAlv4/W9_LnrCMzOc/s320/carter5_1.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-4114947459343165264?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4114947459343165264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=4114947459343165264' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4114947459343165264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4114947459343165264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/05/six-months-ago.html' title='Six Months Ago...'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1PfaXFfdSfc/TdByg45SA8I/AAAAAAAAlv0/YC-COB7fUCs/s72-c/Nicole+and+Kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-2841597757774604695</id><published>2011-05-15T17:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T17:59:18.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HIA5QRPnldo/TdBZbSVIvqI/AAAAAAAAlvg/CfZwCh-ecJI/s1600/hannah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img &lt;div="" align="center" border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HIA5QRPnldo/TdBZbSVIvqI/AAAAAAAAlvg/CfZwCh-ecJI/s320/hannah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our sweet little Tinkerbelle would be eight today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We would be having a big party if we had our way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, instead, with brave smiles we say "hooray"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As she celebrates with Jesus on this beautiful Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tuV5I8uqMI/TdBZaXF1e-I/AAAAAAAAlvc/Esddhao_Xis/s1600/hannah2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tuV5I8uqMI/TdBZaXF1e-I/AAAAAAAAlvc/Esddhao_Xis/s320/hannah2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Hannah Rochele!﻿&lt;br /&gt;We love you and miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-2841597757774604695?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2841597757774604695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=2841597757774604695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2841597757774604695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2841597757774604695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-img-our-sweet-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HIA5QRPnldo/TdBZbSVIvqI/AAAAAAAAlvg/CfZwCh-ecJI/s72-c/hannah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-5029791474515532604</id><published>2011-04-21T16:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T16:17:07.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Mexico...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been wearing my Cuddl Dudds again these last few blustery days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am missing the fabulous week of vacation we had over Christmas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i060_q-xP58/TR_cYcZeAhI/AAAAAAAAlr8/CQ7mTZVG-9g/s1600/IMG_9249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i060_q-xP58/TR_cYcZeAhI/AAAAAAAAlr8/CQ7mTZVG-9g/s400/IMG_9249.JPG" width="266px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing like the feeling of &lt;strike&gt;snow&lt;/strike&gt; sand between your toes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rBa9VYjOYaQ/TR_cKitDKyI/AAAAAAAAirk/FwatJ7ZFiIE/s1600/IMG_9234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rBa9VYjOYaQ/TR_cKitDKyI/AAAAAAAAirk/FwatJ7ZFiIE/s400/IMG_9234.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Summer, I miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-5029791474515532604?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5029791474515532604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=5029791474515532604' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5029791474515532604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5029791474515532604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/04/missing-mexico.html' title='Missing Mexico...'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i060_q-xP58/TR_cYcZeAhI/AAAAAAAAlr8/CQ7mTZVG-9g/s72-c/IMG_9249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-3945326584162817842</id><published>2011-04-18T12:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T12:50:27.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Camera Thief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My camera was stolen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A crime was committed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Perpetrator...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2OpCIgug3Y/Tax2S3Tg4FI/AAAAAAAAloA/1x1T6e0GnKE/s1600/allie+mug+shot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2OpCIgug3Y/Tax2S3Tg4FI/AAAAAAAAloA/1x1T6e0GnKE/s400/allie+mug+shot.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some victims were willing participants...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rls_vmbcKgI/Tax2WQP9V9I/AAAAAAAAloE/zh8eLn8OhwM/s1600/allie%2527s+ariel+and+steph.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rls_vmbcKgI/Tax2WQP9V9I/AAAAAAAAloE/zh8eLn8OhwM/s320/allie%2527s+ariel+and+steph.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some victims had that "deer-in-the-headlights" look...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0EVUtqCJSGk/Tax2YgPddtI/AAAAAAAAloI/mGhoLpLUM-A/s1600/allie%2527s+heather.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0EVUtqCJSGk/Tax2YgPddtI/AAAAAAAAloI/mGhoLpLUM-A/s320/allie%2527s+heather.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some victims wanted nothing to do with the crime in progress...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rUmtQGl_3lY/Tax2aEo4o0I/AAAAAAAAloM/cgqwf8hSsCA/s1600/allie%2527s+pic+of+abz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rUmtQGl_3lY/Tax2aEo4o0I/AAAAAAAAloM/cgqwf8hSsCA/s320/allie%2527s+pic+of+abz.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some victims were caught unawares...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CGKXELpQ-Vk/Tax2ddK1YuI/AAAAAAAAloQ/0-_w-7WGdXI/s1600/allie%2527s+three+ladies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CGKXELpQ-Vk/Tax2ddK1YuI/AAAAAAAAloQ/0-_w-7WGdXI/s320/allie%2527s+three+ladies.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some victims seemed to ponder their involvement...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wWkFhbFTCSU/Tax2f1oaZYI/AAAAAAAAloU/WIB9f4G4dwo/s1600/allie%2527s+ariel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wWkFhbFTCSU/Tax2f1oaZYI/AAAAAAAAloU/WIB9f4G4dwo/s320/allie%2527s+ariel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While some "victims" shamelessly posed for the camera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eml4wtKB-Zo/Tax2h6KaV2I/AAAAAAAAloY/DLbfqspPNxM/s1600/allie%2527s+steph.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eml4wtKB-Zo/Tax2h6KaV2I/AAAAAAAAloY/DLbfqspPNxM/s320/allie%2527s+steph.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The identity of the Perpetrator was discovered when multiple pictures of the Perp's Father were noted on the memory card of the camera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X5Dg-01vp3o/Tax2kj7nMOI/AAAAAAAAloc/WlSQIY8ba8o/s1600/allie%2527s+jeremy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X5Dg-01vp3o/Tax2kj7nMOI/AAAAAAAAloc/WlSQIY8ba8o/s320/allie%2527s+jeremy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the victims took on a Nixon Pose to proclaim their innocence--"I am not a crook!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CbwC6JZ_2h4/Tax2psSNh_I/AAAAAAAAlog/u3GEHe0LDT8/s1600/allie%2527s+sheila.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CbwC6JZ_2h4/Tax2psSNh_I/AAAAAAAAlog/u3GEHe0LDT8/s320/allie%2527s+sheila.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally, some victims were&amp;nbsp;horribly exploited while pictures of their body parts were taken and the innocent victim was completely unaware...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JDqG5S8l5rM/Tax2slLO76I/AAAAAAAAlok/GVZqWzZW2gg/s1600/allie%2527s+pic+shana%2527s+butt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JDqG5S8l5rM/Tax2slLO76I/AAAAAAAAlok/GVZqWzZW2gg/s320/allie%2527s+pic+shana%2527s+butt.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because the Perpetrator was a minor, she was released into the custody of her parents with a squishy hug, a smooch, and a&amp;nbsp;squeeze of her little muffins!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guard your cameras, people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-3945326584162817842?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3945326584162817842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=3945326584162817842' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3945326584162817842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3945326584162817842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/04/camera-theif.html' title='The Camera Thief'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2OpCIgug3Y/Tax2S3Tg4FI/AAAAAAAAloA/1x1T6e0GnKE/s72-c/allie+mug+shot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7236345488754924790</id><published>2011-04-18T12:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T12:33:22.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>H.I.T.'s 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Friday, April 8th and Saturday, April 9th, our family once again gathered in Fergus Falls, MN for the annual Hillcrest Invitational Tournaments, or H.I.T.'s, as they are known around these parts.&amp;nbsp; There's nothing like a fun weekend of family basketball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The crowd gathered from near and far to watch the entertainment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzqGt3tWieY/TaxqbePnjcI/AAAAAAAAlkk/oC5gYA-XAoU/s1600/fans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzqGt3tWieY/TaxqbePnjcI/AAAAAAAAlkk/oC5gYA-XAoU/s400/fans.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the fans were REALLY excited--right, Grandpa Denny!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hmC8Nj-l518/TaxqlQC3FGI/AAAAAAAAlko/a-qf0k5nOV8/s1600/crowd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hmC8Nj-l518/TaxqlQC3FGI/AAAAAAAAlko/a-qf0k5nOV8/s400/crowd.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jamie coached again this year and took his job very seriously...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SmzMGCbf7VM/TaxqqJrZ6PI/AAAAAAAAlks/u_ULUv9Ji3c/s1600/crowd2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SmzMGCbf7VM/TaxqqJrZ6PI/AAAAAAAAlks/u_ULUv9Ji3c/s400/crowd2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Austin puts up a three-pointer!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyrG2ELKWBg/TaxqtlgG_BI/AAAAAAAAlkw/Z_zXDQZEs-I/s1600/ac+jumper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyrG2ELKWBg/TaxqtlgG_BI/AAAAAAAAlkw/Z_zXDQZEs-I/s400/ac+jumper.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew showcases his skills from outside...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_ADKpglZji4/TaxqxlN4EyI/AAAAAAAAlk0/31hQOCQBvwg/s1600/aj+long.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_ADKpglZji4/TaxqxlN4EyI/AAAAAAAAlk0/31hQOCQBvwg/s400/aj+long.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eric was our power-house underneath...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPNsyNqWwrk/Taxq5HMks5I/AAAAAAAAlk4/0NfQEvl2JwQ/s1600/eric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPNsyNqWwrk/Taxq5HMks5I/AAAAAAAAlk4/0NfQEvl2JwQ/s400/eric.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremy slid past the defender to put up two!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DPAqI28cF2k/Taxq9AA7bHI/AAAAAAAAlk8/MK1iAfuaYHw/s1600/jeremy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DPAqI28cF2k/Taxq9AA7bHI/AAAAAAAAlk8/MK1iAfuaYHw/s400/jeremy.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jordan was golden this time from the line...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JaRkwyPXlE/TaxrA3HRhiI/AAAAAAAAllA/mDu1FnIlZYg/s1600/jordan+on+the+line.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JaRkwyPXlE/TaxrA3HRhiI/AAAAAAAAllA/mDu1FnIlZYg/s400/jordan+on+the+line.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matthew pops it up from deep range...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-npOo4x1DLBk/TaxrECDdoWI/AAAAAAAAllE/y8YeFiwZz4w/s1600/matt+jumper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-npOo4x1DLBk/TaxrECDdoWI/AAAAAAAAllE/y8YeFiwZz4w/s400/matt+jumper.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Scott lays it in on a break-away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-koQ5XgcXDMw/TaxrIkHmIhI/AAAAAAAAllI/IH6mTMjw2Oo/s1600/scott+breakaway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-koQ5XgcXDMw/TaxrIkHmIhI/AAAAAAAAllI/IH6mTMjw2Oo/s400/scott+breakaway.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sean pulls up for two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JX9HoRF5C7k/TaxrMZIElqI/AAAAAAAAllM/vT-YmzBPcek/s1600/sean.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JX9HoRF5C7k/TaxrMZIElqI/AAAAAAAAllM/vT-YmzBPcek/s400/sean.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Timmy battles the defender to put up a shot...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebqK79vHWx0/TaxrSVdGaFI/AAAAAAAAllU/A3M5EFzuEac/s1600/tim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebqK79vHWx0/TaxrSVdGaFI/AAAAAAAAllU/A3M5EFzuEac/s400/tim.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wes executes a fade-away jumper...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x6EFx1vHSQk/TaxrVR9Yc0I/AAAAAAAAllY/tGfOoAFtJhA/s1600/wes+jumper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x6EFx1vHSQk/TaxrVR9Yc0I/AAAAAAAAllY/tGfOoAFtJhA/s400/wes+jumper.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eddie&amp;nbsp;forces the defence to open the lane!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rDm1Co4BWJk/TaxrZv2UJVI/AAAAAAAAllc/afcIpnxH50Q/s1600/ac+air.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rDm1Co4BWJk/TaxrZv2UJVI/AAAAAAAAllc/afcIpnxH50Q/s400/ac+air.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew takes advantage of the slacking defense!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UP-Qhxsg6VE/TaxrdbkHIFI/AAAAAAAAllg/X8fueV8gZSY/s1600/aj+jumper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UP-Qhxsg6VE/TaxrdbkHIFI/AAAAAAAAllg/X8fueV8gZSY/s400/aj+jumper.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;H.I.T's are a great time for cousins to spend time together...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pflcVmD5S5s/Taxrneufr3I/AAAAAAAAllk/vQe4bMkHE-c/s1600/cousin+tower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pflcVmD5S5s/Taxrneufr3I/AAAAAAAAllk/vQe4bMkHE-c/s400/cousin+tower.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Allie had fun with her craft box...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lj8I-YLmCtk/TaxrrDQGrsI/AAAAAAAAllo/tlVnSc7vStM/s1600/crowd-allie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lj8I-YLmCtk/TaxrrDQGrsI/AAAAAAAAllo/tlVnSc7vStM/s400/crowd-allie.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em, Morgan, Abz, Allie, and Ty Lewis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjE96dzfVwg/Taxrtg99sdI/AAAAAAAAlls/5lrJTEZbyLI/s1600/crowd-cousins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjE96dzfVwg/Taxrtg99sdI/AAAAAAAAlls/5lrJTEZbyLI/s400/crowd-cousins.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Basketball Fans!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--vIGy3tNPFc/TaxrzVZZAdI/AAAAAAAAll0/QJNg4kF_0iQ/s1600/crowd-sheila%252C+allie%252C+ty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--vIGy3tNPFc/TaxrzVZZAdI/AAAAAAAAll0/QJNg4kF_0iQ/s400/crowd-sheila%252C+allie%252C+ty.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Skye cheers for her daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uBKXlNs54qM/Taxr2hVglSI/AAAAAAAAll4/yfq5foyaoNY/s1600/crowd-skye.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uBKXlNs54qM/Taxr2hVglSI/AAAAAAAAll4/yfq5foyaoNY/s400/crowd-skye.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Coach Jamie gathers the team in the huddle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L9ueSnjD2zI/Taxp0zZv-1I/AAAAAAAAlkg/kZqLrbjPEAs/s1600/huddle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L9ueSnjD2zI/Taxp0zZv-1I/AAAAAAAAlkg/kZqLrbjPEAs/s400/huddle.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wes dumps it off to the side...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ktoUI6gDKKk/Taxo9qt8pFI/AAAAAAAAljs/zgUF01Tf6DA/s1600/wes+pass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ktoUI6gDKKk/Taxo9qt8pFI/AAAAAAAAljs/zgUF01Tf6DA/s400/wes+pass.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tim powers it to the basket!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FhOEnR5rqg4/TaxpCzzUMPI/AAAAAAAAlj0/FKmr-RxF2X0/s1600/timmy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FhOEnR5rqg4/TaxpCzzUMPI/AAAAAAAAlj0/FKmr-RxF2X0/s400/timmy.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sean lays it in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a3D_djjBePY/TaxpGVOSK8I/AAAAAAAAlj4/lIlt7s0U_qY/s1600/sean+low.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a3D_djjBePY/TaxpGVOSK8I/AAAAAAAAlj4/lIlt7s0U_qY/s400/sean+low.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scott gets position for two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oz-ahgLJ8DI/TaxpK-SQzAI/AAAAAAAAlj8/d8DedmENHp8/s1600/scott+underneath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oz-ahgLJ8DI/TaxpK-SQzAI/AAAAAAAAlj8/d8DedmENHp8/s400/scott+underneath.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matt lofts one in from outside...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYKngjGkLgE/TaxpOUptjFI/AAAAAAAAlkA/ExywUiCnuKE/s1600/matthew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYKngjGkLgE/TaxpOUptjFI/AAAAAAAAlkA/ExywUiCnuKE/s400/matthew.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jordan fakes out the "D" with a pass to his teammate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RNgMTUZvxMo/TaxpSzKwBYI/AAAAAAAAlkE/9cGjX7q42LM/s1600/jordan+pass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RNgMTUZvxMo/TaxpSzKwBYI/AAAAAAAAlkE/9cGjX7q42LM/s400/jordan+pass.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeremy brings the ball up the court...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fj-VmVYNjSY/TaxpVywjLNI/AAAAAAAAlkI/y421_qX-jAk/s1600/jeremy+driving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fj-VmVYNjSY/TaxpVywjLNI/AAAAAAAAlkI/y421_qX-jAk/s400/jeremy+driving.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew for THREE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oDM2L6vSVVE/TaxpgEBVDsI/AAAAAAAAlkQ/fhK95j6E8FY/s1600/aj+three.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oDM2L6vSVVE/TaxpgEBVDsI/AAAAAAAAlkQ/fhK95j6E8FY/s400/aj+three.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin with a power move to the middle..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ati5AFxK2pE/TaxplAe9s7I/AAAAAAAAlkU/aPaoeh54OlA/s1600/ac+lane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ati5AFxK2pE/TaxplAe9s7I/AAAAAAAAlkU/aPaoeh54OlA/s400/ac+lane.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eric towers above the defenders for two more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O-lkB5PMwG8/Taxpwnkjj6I/AAAAAAAAlkc/Tqzl-g-TPzg/s1600/eric+low.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O-lkB5PMwG8/Taxpwnkjj6I/AAAAAAAAlkc/Tqzl-g-TPzg/s400/eric+low.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Our team was the proud recipient, for the first time EVER, of the award of the &lt;br /&gt;TIDY BOWL CHAMPIONSHIP!!!&lt;br /&gt;Feast your eyes on this baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UhAzjAwZ_XM/Taxz5l6nUlI/AAAAAAAAlnU/jp30ot_VCFA/s1600/tidy+bowl+champs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UhAzjAwZ_XM/Taxz5l6nUlI/AAAAAAAAlnU/jp30ot_VCFA/s320/tidy+bowl+champs.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Here is our weary team after four hard and competitive games, showing off their plaque...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pK0wFF_RYIg/Tax1Tfdc5JI/AAAAAAAAlnw/pq2btBrXbzg/s1600/team+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pK0wFF_RYIg/Tax1Tfdc5JI/AAAAAAAAlnw/pq2btBrXbzg/s320/team+pic.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fans enjoyed the show!&amp;nbsp; Abz is looking forward to next year, as she will FINALLY get to play in the tournaments, and she&amp;nbsp;wants Fergus Falls to know:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'll Be Back!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t6gTmY5HifQ/Taxo6h80AhI/AAAAAAAAljo/M_DzRZhLlMo/s1600/fans-+obnoxious+abz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="323" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t6gTmY5HifQ/Taxo6h80AhI/AAAAAAAAljo/M_DzRZhLlMo/s400/fans-+obnoxious+abz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;On Saturday, April 2nd, the BHS Junior Class hosted the 2011 prom at the Das Lach Haus in Cumberland, WI, with the theme, "Fountain Oasis".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the first year both Klimie Brothers decided to go to the prom, and, I must say, they both looked stunning in their tuxes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EJhZeXQtvm0/Tau4IUQGYgI/AAAAAAAAlZc/EsTY2UzYWOE/s1600/aj+and+ac.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EJhZeXQtvm0/Tau4IUQGYgI/AAAAAAAAlZc/EsTY2UzYWOE/s400/aj+and+ac.jpg" width="287px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two debonair brothers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7eejTNGluE/Tau4NKgVb7I/AAAAAAAAlZg/LFtHXvCYurg/s1600/ac+and+aj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266px" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7eejTNGluE/Tau4NKgVb7I/AAAAAAAAlZg/LFtHXvCYurg/s400/ac+and+aj.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Austin, once again,escorted his friend, Kaitlyn to the big evening.&amp;nbsp; She came over to the house for some photos, and the two of them made a very attractive couple...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GJbHnCroYpw/Tau32maxMVI/AAAAAAAAlZI/-TjUfaV56qE/s1600/ac+and+kc+corsage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="366px" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GJbHnCroYpw/Tau32maxMVI/AAAAAAAAlZI/-TjUfaV56qE/s400/ac+and+kc+corsage.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew, and his two buddies, Isaiah and Lane, showered and got ready at our house.&amp;nbsp; Isaiah and Lane's parent's came over to take some pics of these handsome hunks before they left for their night of fun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dU6rRkiVw6Y/Tau38Vg8G2I/AAAAAAAAlZM/pkhZIoVLzC8/s1600/aj,+ish,+lane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317px" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dU6rRkiVw6Y/Tau38Vg8G2I/AAAAAAAAlZM/pkhZIoVLzC8/s400/aj%252C+ish%252C+lane.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew and Lane...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzGwE19qgCY/Tau3_7MVsXI/AAAAAAAAlZQ/DMNtCbD087k/s1600/aj+and+lane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzGwE19qgCY/Tau3_7MVsXI/AAAAAAAAlZQ/DMNtCbD087k/s400/aj+and+lane.jpg" width="271px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew and Isaiah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pr5A_G0dma4/Tau4EHxQFJI/AAAAAAAAlZU/JS63ANzsR1A/s1600/aj+and+isaiah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pr5A_G0dma4/Tau4EHxQFJI/AAAAAAAAlZU/JS63ANzsR1A/s400/aj+and+isaiah.jpg" width="297px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a minor hair emergency that caused a bit of a delay, the girls joined us at our house for some more photo ops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew had the pleasure of having TWO dates for the prom this year.&amp;nbsp; He escorted both the lovely Elizabeth and the lovely Shayna to dinner and the prom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FUcGpDRm_8Y/Tau3uY3B3gI/AAAAAAAAlZA/1uQzy-3jiic/s1600/aj,+liz,+shay+chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308px" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FUcGpDRm_8Y/Tau3uY3B3gI/AAAAAAAAlZA/1uQzy-3jiic/s400/aj%252C+liz%252C+shay+chair.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin and Kaitlyn went to dinner with Andrew and his friends, as they are all friends and have fun together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RC2E_EBYDX4/Tau3y27MTyI/AAAAAAAAlZE/gYtRQHADppw/s1600/ac+and+kc+chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RC2E_EBYDX4/Tau3y27MTyI/AAAAAAAAlZE/gYtRQHADppw/s400/ac+and+kc+chair.jpg" width="296px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In an effort to remind me of his "uniqueness", Austin had a few pics taken with his "nerd glasses"--Kaitlyn didn't even bat an eyelash.&amp;nbsp; I guess she must be used to him by now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BfDo3Y-Dsnw/Tau3h2UOuQI/AAAAAAAAlY8/LXXJcoxefkQ/s1600/ac+and+kc+porch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BfDo3Y-Dsnw/Tau3h2UOuQI/AAAAAAAAlY8/LXXJcoxefkQ/s400/ac+and+kc+porch.jpg" width="238px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the whole gang before they left our house for dinner...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Embarrassingly, I don't remember the guy in the back row's name in the light blue (he's from another school), so we will just call him "Afton's date".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, from L to R, Back Row:&amp;nbsp; Afton's date, Afton, Elizabeth, Kaitlyn, _______,&amp;nbsp; and Austin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Middle Row:&amp;nbsp; Andrew, Lane, and Isaiah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Front Row:&amp;nbsp; Shayna and Sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NmFnCg07FBI/Tau3cu9I5YI/AAAAAAAAlY4/LFqX1LTvXjk/s1600/prom+gang.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="387px" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NmFnCg07FBI/Tau3cu9I5YI/AAAAAAAAlY4/LFqX1LTvXjk/s400/prom+gang.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we arrived at the prom to watch the grand march, we enjoyed looking at all of the kids dressed in their finest.&amp;nbsp; My favorite couple was Austin's friends, Mitch and Kyle, otherwise known as, Meechie and Yeags.&amp;nbsp; Pay close attention to the beautiful corsages--Meechie made them for him and his date!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TsJaGTkN80k/Tau3XvZA_TI/AAAAAAAAlY0/a4xUFDu8R-A/s1600/mitchie+and+yeags.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TsJaGTkN80k/Tau3XvZA_TI/AAAAAAAAlY0/a4xUFDu8R-A/s400/mitchie+and+yeags.jpg" width="225px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I snapped a few quick pics at the prom before Jamie and I gracefully made our exit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0EhVYFYDmdo/Tau3R3fSazI/AAAAAAAAlYw/BW25Tsgn4FY/s1600/AC+AND+KC+PROM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0EhVYFYDmdo/Tau3R3fSazI/AAAAAAAAlYw/BW25Tsgn4FY/s400/AC+AND+KC+PROM.jpg" width="256px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am sure the kids had fun, and post prom lock-in was on the agenda for the rest of the night following the prom hosted at BHS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GmPc0BqOMdA/Tau3NDPTbWI/AAAAAAAAlYs/8cbMRw6lX1U/s1600/aj,+liz,+shay+prom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GmPc0BqOMdA/Tau3NDPTbWI/AAAAAAAAlYs/8cbMRw6lX1U/s400/aj%252C+liz%252C+shay+prom.jpg" width="291px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another fun year of prom come and gone.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps the last year for Austin, unless he comes home from college next year to escort Kaitlyn again???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My boys are so handsome!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-26298888626434087?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/26298888626434087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=26298888626434087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/26298888626434087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/26298888626434087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/04/bhs-junior-prom-2011fountain-oasisdas.html' title='BHS Junior Prom 2011~Fountain Oasis~Das Lach Haus, Cumberland, WI'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EJhZeXQtvm0/Tau4IUQGYgI/AAAAAAAAlZc/EsTY2UzYWOE/s72-c/aj+and+ac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-1782048561369005861</id><published>2011-01-16T20:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:38:49.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Remembering....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TTOrc-qFQWI/AAAAAAAAkgc/tvzfczY1EOY/s1600/carter+in+the+sand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="172" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TTOrc-qFQWI/AAAAAAAAkgc/tvzfczY1EOY/s320/carter+in+the+sand.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-1782048561369005861?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1782048561369005861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=1782048561369005861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/1782048561369005861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/1782048561369005861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-months.html' title='Two Months'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TTOrc-qFQWI/AAAAAAAAkgc/tvzfczY1EOY/s72-c/carter+in+the+sand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-8089318816247767168</id><published>2010-12-19T22:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T22:23:04.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit From Jack's Babies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Saturday night, Miss Julie and Mr. Monti were kind enough to let two of Jack's daughters come over to our house for a visit--even though Casey, the puppy's mommy, has full-custody in this baby arrangement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was fun because:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A.&amp;nbsp; When isn't it fun to have cute little&amp;nbsp; five-week old puppies visit your house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;B.&amp;nbsp; Bradley was visiting this weekend and he got to see the puppies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;C.&amp;nbsp; Jack and Sophie got to meet and drool profusely with nerves while never looking the puppies directly in the eye, and,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;D.&amp;nbsp; With Jack and Sophie, the two visiting puppies, and Toby, the Dorwin Yorkie, we had &lt;strong&gt;FIVE &lt;/strong&gt;dogs in the house at once!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Abz the dog-lover snuggling the two little sisters...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7VQGk7HAI/AAAAAAAAick/7KDGAshT9c0/s1600/abz+and+pups.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7VQGk7HAI/AAAAAAAAick/7KDGAshT9c0/s320/abz+and+pups.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The pups are getting so big, the two of them together barely fit into my Christmas basket &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for some photo ops!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7VRw5TADI/AAAAAAAAico/k_eLPJC5M6Y/s1600/basket+of+puppies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7VRw5TADI/AAAAAAAAico/k_eLPJC5M6Y/s320/basket+of+puppies.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The babies tried on Jack and Sophie's reindeer antlers/ears for a few pictures--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;don't you just want to take one home for Christmas?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7VWr5YiwI/AAAAAAAAics/4hv-qU5s55A/s1600/reindeer+puppies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7VWr5YiwI/AAAAAAAAics/4hv-qU5s55A/s320/reindeer+puppies.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the little girl I secretly refer to as &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Snow White"--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She is my favorite, as I have always liked the lighter goldens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We call her "Whitey"--not very glamorous as my princess name for her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7VZbPbcCI/AAAAAAAAicw/zy2o1btjalA/s1600/puppy+basket.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7VZbPbcCI/AAAAAAAAicw/zy2o1btjalA/s320/puppy+basket.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Little Red Riding Hood", or just "Red" to the common folk (because of her collar) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;is Jamie's favorite.&amp;nbsp; She is very pretty and majestic sitting in her basket!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7Vbu0xkwI/AAAAAAAAic0/a0TtWrxIhg8/s1600/puppy+red+in+basket.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7Vbu0xkwI/AAAAAAAAic0/a0TtWrxIhg8/s320/puppy+red+in+basket.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was even time for a little "Dog Pile" and some puppy wrestling during their short visit to our house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7Veb4rFZI/AAAAAAAAic4/r6FGkvvGGBs/s1600/puppy+pile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7Veb4rFZI/AAAAAAAAic4/r6FGkvvGGBs/s320/puppy+pile.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One last pose of my little Snow White--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;can't you just smell her puppy breath!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7Vgmwr1hI/AAAAAAAAic8/NmJ7xqVGW4k/s1600/puppy+breath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7Vgmwr1hI/AAAAAAAAic8/NmJ7xqVGW4k/s320/puppy+breath.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of these five beauties could be yours for Christmas!&amp;nbsp; They are being potty trained on cedar chips, so all you will have to do is sprinkle cedar chips outside where you want them to go, and they will know what to do--Brilliant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a great addition one of these little sweeties would make to your family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leave a message on my blog with serious inquiries, and I will get you in contact with Casey's family (the momma dog) to fill you in on all the details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-8089318816247767168?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8089318816247767168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=8089318816247767168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/8089318816247767168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/8089318816247767168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/12/visit-from-jacks-babies.html' title='A Visit From Jack&apos;s Babies!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQ7VQGk7HAI/AAAAAAAAick/7KDGAshT9c0/s72-c/abz+and+pups.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-6841477391508690322</id><published>2010-12-16T07:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T07:00:12.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Carter Mike One Month Later...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carter Michael Dorwin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July 27, 2001 ~ November 16, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the day we said goodbye to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carter Mike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;at his church in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lake Geneva,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we had a balloon release in honor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;of the celebration Carter was having at finally going home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to be with Jesus....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQcAEEhK6YI/AAAAAAAAh8g/VuXUg8wji_U/s1600/balloon+release+edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQcAEEhK6YI/AAAAAAAAh8g/VuXUg8wji_U/s320/balloon+release+edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My spectacular cousin, Leah, captured these images and shared them with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can only imagine how happy Carter was to see hundreds of&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; balloons, floating through the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sky honoring&amp;nbsp;Carter and his favorite color!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQcAK61lOdI/AAAAAAAAh8k/mQ4A_vWhjgk/s1600/balloon+release2+edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQcAK61lOdI/AAAAAAAAh8k/mQ4A_vWhjgk/s320/balloon+release2+edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what a celebration our &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carter Mike must&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be living every, single day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQcA5oQE4QI/AAAAAAAAh8o/le9TYr-dpxE/s1600/77152_1456191132261_1457835386_30952405_3877244_n12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQcA5oQE4QI/AAAAAAAAh8o/le9TYr-dpxE/s320/77152_1456191132261_1457835386_30952405_3877244_n12.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we miss you, buddy...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-6841477391508690322?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6841477391508690322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=6841477391508690322' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6841477391508690322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6841477391508690322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/12/beautiful-balloon-release.html' title='Remembering Carter Mike One Month Later...'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQcAEEhK6YI/AAAAAAAAh8g/VuXUg8wji_U/s72-c/balloon+release+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-4595795772203725380</id><published>2010-12-14T12:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T15:54:39.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of an Era...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Thursday, December 9th, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Austin played what turned out to be his last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;basketball game as a Barron Golden Bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQe7AoztL6I/AAAAAAAAiA4/g9On_hjai_U/s1600/ac+checking+in.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQe7AoztL6I/AAAAAAAAiA4/g9On_hjai_U/s320/ac+checking+in.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿After putting up with repeated mind games and cruelty from his coach for several years,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the recent mis-treatment of Austin by his coach after the death of little Carter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was the straw that broke the camel's back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQe7EDTCr8I/AAAAAAAAiA8/wcYVREnLuK0/s1600/ac+drive.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQe7EDTCr8I/AAAAAAAAiA8/wcYVREnLuK0/s320/ac+drive.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Austin was the best player and the player with the most hustle on this year's team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was the only returning starter to this year's team, and was a leader on the court.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQe7Fyc3woI/AAAAAAAAiBA/JcpHnNBlRzc/s1600/ac+press+break.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQe7Fyc3woI/AAAAAAAAiBA/JcpHnNBlRzc/s320/ac+press+break.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin acted as more of a man than the "man" that has been hired to lead this team. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so proud of him, and, although I am extremely sad to see his season end, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we support him in his choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQe7G83_OxI/AAAAAAAAiBE/2E31dU2nbnA/s1600/ac+bench.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="167" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQe7G83_OxI/AAAAAAAAiBE/2E31dU2nbnA/s320/ac+bench.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In true Klimek/Davis fashion, Austin went out with a "bang" from his last game of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Number 10 fouled out with 1:05 left in the game--once again, diving and scrambling for a loose ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQe7Hx8_mDI/AAAAAAAAiBI/Y8qQWzea3_s/s1600/ac%2527s+last+score+board.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQe7Hx8_mDI/AAAAAAAAiBI/Y8qQWzea3_s/s320/ac%2527s+last+score+board.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are proud of you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-4595795772203725380?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4595795772203725380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=4595795772203725380' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4595795772203725380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4595795772203725380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/12/end-of-era.html' title='The End of an Era...'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQe7AoztL6I/AAAAAAAAiA4/g9On_hjai_U/s72-c/ac+checking+in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-6728987027872337118</id><published>2010-12-10T12:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T12:48:20.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rollie Pollie Puppies are Four Weeks and On the Move!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Wednesday night, Mrs. Julie graciously let us invite ourselves over to see the puppies after Abby's basketball practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were somewhat anxious to see the little ones, as it had been several weeks since our last "sighting", and we had hear they had gotten much larger!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we were not disappointed!&amp;nbsp; The puppies were HUGE for only being four weeks old--I am quite certain that these 5 little ones are bigger now at 4 weeks than their daddy was when we brought him home at 6 weeks!&amp;nbsp; These are some little porkers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abby LOVED the puppy breath and the puppy teeth!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_Z5wZNMI/AAAAAAAAh7M/twc4VTqn8oI/s1600/abz+and+puppies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_Z5wZNMI/AAAAAAAAh7M/twc4VTqn8oI/s320/abz+and+puppies.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Five Fur-Balls in a Fuzzy Row...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_geQ2EsI/AAAAAAAAh7Q/3FpOvnTAdqQ/s1600/puppies+in+a+row.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="123" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_geQ2EsI/AAAAAAAAh7Q/3FpOvnTAdqQ/s320/puppies+in+a+row.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A puppy kiss for a squirrel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_in0y3yI/AAAAAAAAh7Y/raSeJ6RFZdY/s1600/abz+and+puppy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_in0y3yI/AAAAAAAAh7Y/raSeJ6RFZdY/s320/abz+and+puppy.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A sleepy, wrinkley puppy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_nL98YzI/AAAAAAAAh7c/pmrJ3_vLU6I/s1600/snoozing+pup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_nL98YzI/AAAAAAAAh7c/pmrJ3_vLU6I/s320/snoozing+pup.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tired puppy eyes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_vwhN3LI/AAAAAAAAh7g/k4TefslFO7g/s1600/puppy+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_vwhN3LI/AAAAAAAAh7g/k4TefslFO7g/s320/puppy+face.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three Dumplings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_yEBwwWI/AAAAAAAAh7k/2tUOm9_pGQM/s1600/a+girl+and+two+pups.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_yEBwwWI/AAAAAAAAh7k/2tUOm9_pGQM/s320/a+girl+and+two+pups.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cool Dude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_4TzOloI/AAAAAAAAh7o/xyL20mBFH_g/s1600/puppy+snoot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_4TzOloI/AAAAAAAAh7o/xyL20mBFH_g/s320/puppy+snoot.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ~~~﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Too much excitement for little puppies--time for bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_7KVX0-I/AAAAAAAAh7s/MvmCT8tyYJU/s1600/sleeping+puppy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_7KVX0-I/AAAAAAAAh7s/MvmCT8tyYJU/s320/sleeping+puppy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only a few more weeks to go, and one of these little darlings could be yours for Christmas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woof!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-6728987027872337118?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6728987027872337118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=6728987027872337118' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6728987027872337118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6728987027872337118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/12/rollie-pollie-puppies-are-four-weeks.html' title='The Rollie Pollie Puppies are Four Weeks and On the Move!!!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TQG_Z5wZNMI/AAAAAAAAh7M/twc4VTqn8oI/s72-c/abz+and+puppies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-4174814557632691565</id><published>2010-12-04T21:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T21:24:05.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Jacob on His Third Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In memory of my nephew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jacob Gabriel Dorwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;born sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;December 4, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we wanted him, we prayed for him~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he was loved long before he was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but on the day that became his birthday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;all our hearts could do was mourn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he was a fighter from the beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he defied the odds from early on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;auntie saw him on his ultrasounds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;perfectly developed, healthy, and strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TPr-CoRPkMI/AAAAAAAAhu4/HwRZWddPJKE/s1600/angel+buns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TPr-CoRPkMI/AAAAAAAAhu4/HwRZWddPJKE/s320/angel+buns.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but, in spite of all of mommy's great care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and daddy and brother's love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our little jacob slipped away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to his new home in heaven above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he went to sit on Jesus' lap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his little soul alive and free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while his body was born here on earth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;already sleeping peacefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TPr-GUXH_xI/AAAAAAAAhu8/OARMmkFYq68/s1600/Angel_boy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TPr-GUXH_xI/AAAAAAAAhu8/OARMmkFYq68/s320/Angel_boy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh! how we miss that boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we wonder what might have been...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would he have blond hair and sparkling blue eyes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would he have a dimple on his chin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would he have a sweet smile like the brother's?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would he have his daddy's nose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would mommy's curls sit atop his head?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right now, only Jesus knows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TPr-JnlY3eI/AAAAAAAAhvA/hOog3MaDmK8/s1600/boy_angel+beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TPr-JnlY3eI/AAAAAAAAhvA/hOog3MaDmK8/s320/boy_angel+beach.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but someday we will see him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our little "angel jake"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all because Jesus forgives our sins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and died on the cross for all our sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so please think of my sweet little jacob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on this fourth day in december.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a message to his mom and dad:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we WILL always remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in memory of my nephew,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jacob gabriel dorwin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;born sleeping december 4, 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chad and nicole dorwin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big brothers carter and bradley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob was there in Heaven on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday, November 16, 2010,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to welcome his big brother,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carter Michael Dorwin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as one of Heaven's newest angels...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TPr-M0K49tI/AAAAAAAAhvE/IpdcJHjCSfs/s1600/angel+carter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TPr-M0K49tI/AAAAAAAAhvE/IpdcJHjCSfs/s320/angel+carter.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TPr_dLytvbI/AAAAAAAAhvI/Hu-QeRMdnb0/s1600/little+boy+angel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TPr_dLytvbI/AAAAAAAAhvI/Hu-QeRMdnb0/s320/little+boy+angel.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...until I see you again, boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Auntie loves you.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-4174814557632691565?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4174814557632691565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=4174814557632691565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4174814557632691565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4174814557632691565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/12/remembering-jacob-on-his-third-birthday.html' title='Remembering Jacob on His Third Birthday'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TPr-CoRPkMI/AAAAAAAAhu4/HwRZWddPJKE/s72-c/angel+buns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-679254941025900353</id><published>2010-11-20T22:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T18:32:20.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Carter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Nephew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;forever nine...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOihYzV1-9I/AAAAAAAAhq8/nuTQXGfR3rM/s1600/Easter%2BCarter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541856788950154194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOihYzV1-9I/AAAAAAAAhq8/nuTQXGfR3rM/s400/Easter%2BCarter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;His mom is without her first baby boy, his brother can’t find his best friend.&lt;br /&gt;His dad’s fishing buddy lives with Jesus now; gone is the perfect family blend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOihYPJtOFI/AAAAAAAAhq0/pcFz6NDh8Xo/s1600/dorwins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541856779235571794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOihYPJtOFI/AAAAAAAAhq0/pcFz6NDh8Xo/s400/dorwins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Taken from us in a moment so quick, one blink of an eye and it was true.&lt;br /&gt;Our beautiful little Carter Mike was lost, my sweet little 9 year-old nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOimJT8w9zI/AAAAAAAAhrk/xVZWnmG5xPg/s1600/soccer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541862020383569714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOimJT8w9zI/AAAAAAAAhrk/xVZWnmG5xPg/s400/soccer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;His smile was bright and contagious, his eyes were always twinkling so blue~&lt;br /&gt;He loved playing Star Wars, Legos, and exploring, and was always collecting something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOihWmDjbTI/AAAAAAAAhqs/gcOLNSOEgAA/s1600/Copy%2B%25281%2529%2Bof%2BCarter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 344px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541856751024041266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOihWmDjbTI/AAAAAAAAhqs/gcOLNSOEgAA/s400/Copy%2B%25281%2529%2Bof%2BCarter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;He loved his brother, Bradley, so very much! Carter taught him stuff non-stop~&lt;br /&gt;Like when Bradley thought that Dad was “Number 1”, Carter said GOD was on top!&lt;br /&gt;{then Dad!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541856818414636786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOihahGuTvI/AAAAAAAAhrE/wuIAhiDXqm8/s400/Easter%2BDorwin%2BBros2.jpg" /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter had a deep love for his mom, their bond was more special than most know~&lt;br /&gt;They shared a unique love, respect, and trust, and every day it would only just grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOimIthV3gI/AAAAAAAAhrc/Bulaqfg7Khw/s1600/Nicole%2Band%2BKids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541862010068000258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOimIthV3gI/AAAAAAAAhrc/Bulaqfg7Khw/s400/Nicole%2Band%2BKids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter loved his Dad with all his heart, and the special things he would do just for him~&lt;br /&gt;Dad knew all the favorite things to do like go on the boat, read books, and make fires on a whim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOmyWqxZA2I/AAAAAAAAhsM/rEAEEspxU9k/s1600/Chad%2Band%2Bboys"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542156918964421474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOmyWqxZA2I/AAAAAAAAhsM/rEAEEspxU9k/s400/Chad%2Band%2Bboys" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter’s love shined bright for his Grandmas, and for his Grandpas and dog, Toby, as well&lt;br /&gt;And he thought that his Aunts, Uncles, Cousins, and Friends were just awesome and swell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOmyWAZXyhI/AAAAAAAAhr0/o7V8NiFd2SE/s1600/carter%2Band%2Btoby1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542156907589388818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOmyWAZXyhI/AAAAAAAAhr0/o7V8NiFd2SE/s400/carter%2Band%2Btoby1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter loved his classmates, Badger Youth Wrestling, soccer and especially his Cub Scouts!&lt;br /&gt;He loved the campfires, tomahawks, archery, BB guns, fishing, and especially, the campouts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOmyWJaBpHI/AAAAAAAAhr8/mL-JAPBvuwk/s1600/carter%2Barchery"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542156910008050802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOmyWJaBpHI/AAAAAAAAhr8/mL-JAPBvuwk/s400/carter%2Barchery" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Mere words can’t describe the unique and awesome potential of my Carter Mike,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you were one of the lucky who knew him and got to know what he was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOimICIaLNI/AAAAAAAAhrU/iLya9vadgQA/s1600/carter%2Bmagic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541861998420700370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOimICIaLNI/AAAAAAAAhrU/iLya9vadgQA/s400/carter%2Bmagic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Right now, we are all so sad, we miss Carter Mike so very much!&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts are breaking inside for him; we long for just one more touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOmyWddtsyI/AAAAAAAAhsE/uu1CUzCDdWA/s1600/carter%2Btub%2Bbubbles"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542156915392230178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOmyWddtsyI/AAAAAAAAhsE/uu1CUzCDdWA/s400/carter%2Btub%2Bbubbles" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;But we cannot be discouraged, we have hope in the promise He gives.&lt;br /&gt;Because of the words in John 3:16, we know that our Carter still lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOimHUdzqvI/AAAAAAAAhrM/lZC-ZY_XVOk/s1600/77152_1456191132261_1457835386_30952405_3877244_n1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541861986162420466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOimHUdzqvI/AAAAAAAAhrM/lZC-ZY_XVOk/s400/77152_1456191132261_1457835386_30952405_3877244_n1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter Mike believed in Jesus, he asked Him to live in his heart.&lt;br /&gt;So November 16th wasn’t the end of his life, really, it was just the start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOm3RQ7qHSI/AAAAAAAAhss/ybcDqG5iqPo/s1600/Easter%2BEgg%2BCarter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542162323686956322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOm3RQ7qHSI/AAAAAAAAhss/ybcDqG5iqPo/s400/Easter%2BEgg%2BCarter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Wow! The fun Carter must be having! He always looked forward to Heaven with glee~&lt;br /&gt;I’d bet he already has some kind of collection, and is holding his brother, Jacob, on his knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOm3P87FTGI/AAAAAAAAhsU/5UMsFZ_n-RM/s1600/20070616_0405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542162301135965282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOm3P87FTGI/AAAAAAAAhsU/5UMsFZ_n-RM/s400/20070616_0405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;So let Carter’s life be your blessing! Let him be your guide.&lt;br /&gt;Ask Jesus to live in your heart, too, and someday, we’ll all be by His side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOm3QZCLu6I/AAAAAAAAhsk/_jMldyRlt6g/s1600/carter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542162308681939874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOm3QZCLu6I/AAAAAAAAhsk/_jMldyRlt6g/s400/carter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Until that day….&lt;br /&gt;We’ll miss you, Carter Mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOihVpe4soI/AAAAAAAAhqk/79k3laSSrdg/s1600/carter_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541856734764118658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOihVpe4soI/AAAAAAAAhqk/79k3laSSrdg/s400/carter_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you so much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auntie &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-679254941025900353?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/679254941025900353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=679254941025900353' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/679254941025900353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/679254941025900353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/11/missing-carter.html' title='Missing Carter'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TOihYzV1-9I/AAAAAAAAhq8/nuTQXGfR3rM/s72-c/Easter%2BCarter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-6549179783764213122</id><published>2010-11-14T00:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T00:25:43.151-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wonderland???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bah, Humbug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although I don't normally use profanity on my blog, I will warn you, internet, that today's post will be full of a certain "s" word.  Yes, it {snowed} in Barron overnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We awoke Saturday morning to a snow-covered world.  While we enjoyed the whole week with temperatures in the 50's and 60's, I was dismayed to hear the forcast for the fluffy white stuff for the end of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For once, the weather man was right, and when I looked out my kitchen window, this is what I saw...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-1atPFcI/AAAAAAAAhp4/XX8V2rYEHPw/s1600/snow%2Bberries2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539285522856220098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-1atPFcI/AAAAAAAAhp4/XX8V2rYEHPw/s400/snow%2Bberries2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Now, even though I &lt;em&gt;hate &lt;/em&gt;snow passionately, I did find some beauty in the cold, icy nastiness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-1LyLGGI/AAAAAAAAhpw/Y8ANdjun00k/s1600/snow%2Bberries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539285518850398306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-1LyLGGI/AAAAAAAAhpw/Y8ANdjun00k/s400/snow%2Bberries.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Even Abz thought this tree was pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-kqKpItI/AAAAAAAAhpk/ZfAFfJz2Bzk/s1600/snowy%2Btree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539285234948317906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-kqKpItI/AAAAAAAAhpk/ZfAFfJz2Bzk/s400/snowy%2Btree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;This, however, was NOT a pretty sight, and was a foretelling of many days to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-kdSSGrI/AAAAAAAAhpc/4cxESyJsJes/s1600/snowy%2Bcar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539285231490702002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-kdSSGrI/AAAAAAAAhpc/4cxESyJsJes/s400/snowy%2Bcar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Two little girls had a BLAST in the snow all day today--coming in only to eat hot cream of potato soup and enjoy mugs of steaming mulled apple cider...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-kEpXgRI/AAAAAAAAhpU/m-B_031x8Ls/s1600/snowy%2Bgirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539285224876638482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-kEpXgRI/AAAAAAAAhpU/m-B_031x8Ls/s400/snowy%2Bgirls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Two stinky, wet dogs enjoyed the snow even more than the two girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-jxK_wVI/AAAAAAAAhpM/MG8Jh2IvZL8/s1600/snowy%2Bgirls%2Band%2Bdogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539285219648979282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-jxK_wVI/AAAAAAAAhpM/MG8Jh2IvZL8/s400/snowy%2Bgirls%2Band%2Bdogs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Both Abz and Bay and Jack and Sophie are sleeping good tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-j0n9YUI/AAAAAAAAhpE/BeUzYR_QO4Q/s1600/snowy%2Bgirls2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539285220575764802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-j0n9YUI/AAAAAAAAhpE/BeUzYR_QO4Q/s400/snowy%2Bgirls2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye, fall--I will miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-6549179783764213122?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6549179783764213122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=6549179783764213122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6549179783764213122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6549179783764213122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/11/winter-wonderland.html' title='Winter Wonderland???'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TN9-1atPFcI/AAAAAAAAhp4/XX8V2rYEHPw/s72-c/snow%2Bberries2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7617534018915058105</id><published>2010-11-10T21:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T22:26:12.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quintuplets!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtrHz6C2HI/AAAAAAAAhi8/9cMzl75oQtc/s1600/the%2Bend.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Announcing the arrival of five bundles of joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A boy, three sisters, and one more little boy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtpESnbLvI/AAAAAAAAhig/swTjoGdxnxU/s1600/casey%2Band%2Bpups.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538135689219747570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtpESnbLvI/AAAAAAAAhig/swTjoGdxnxU/s400/casey%2Band%2Bpups.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eyes tight shut and sweet little faces-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One look at these pups and your heart just races.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtpEEgMijI/AAAAAAAAhiY/HCahZ6S5HaQ/s1600/puppy%2Bface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538135685431331378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtpEEgMijI/AAAAAAAAhiY/HCahZ6S5HaQ/s400/puppy%2Bface.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;One little girl was so very happy to see&lt;br /&gt;the new babies of her dog, Jack, and his wife, Casey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtpEGbcGXI/AAAAAAAAhiQ/bPaGDOXUJUg/s1600/abz%2Band%2Bpuppy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538135685948250482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtpEGbcGXI/AAAAAAAAhiQ/bPaGDOXUJUg/s400/abz%2Band%2Bpuppy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Five little tails, twenty tiny paws... &lt;div&gt;Soft round little bellies, and miniature white claws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtpDAWoZSI/AAAAAAAAhiI/LrVIXAk_y6U/s1600/puppy%2Bpaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 346px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538135667137602850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtpDAWoZSI/AAAAAAAAhiI/LrVIXAk_y6U/s400/puppy%2Bpaw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;So now the puppies must grow, sleep, and eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They snuggle, nuzzle, and nurse from a teat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtpCyxVUrI/AAAAAAAAhiA/IoJwmi1vAgo/s1600/puppies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538135663491502770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtpCyxVUrI/AAAAAAAAhiA/IoJwmi1vAgo/s400/puppies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;And eight weeks from now as Christmas draws near,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One could be YOUR new baby as you start the New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtrHz6C2HI/AAAAAAAAhi8/9cMzl75oQtc/s1600/the%2Bend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 364px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538137948719077490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtrHz6C2HI/AAAAAAAAhi8/9cMzl75oQtc/s400/the%2Bend.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome to the New Puppies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11-9-2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7617534018915058105?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7617534018915058105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7617534018915058105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7617534018915058105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7617534018915058105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/11/quintuplets.html' title='Quintuplets!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNtpESnbLvI/AAAAAAAAhig/swTjoGdxnxU/s72-c/casey%2Band%2Bpups.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-9005753547940161557</id><published>2010-11-08T22:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T23:04:00.739-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Gram...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;November 9th, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe that it's true..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNjTe4qUrjI/AAAAAAAAhdo/yGK6B4tnr-U/s1600/northern-cardinal-pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537408269411462706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNjTe4qUrjI/AAAAAAAAhdo/yGK6B4tnr-U/s400/northern-cardinal-pictures.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year you aren't here for your birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNjTejr9imI/AAAAAAAAhdg/qWbVI0VvAw4/s1600/gram%2Band%2Bklimies%2Bcropped1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537408263781190242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNjTejr9imI/AAAAAAAAhdg/qWbVI0VvAw4/s400/gram%2Band%2Bklimies%2Bcropped1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Yet all our thoughts are of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNjTefOK01I/AAAAAAAAhdY/4H37iF0aW9k/s1600/gram%2Band%2Bshana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 343px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537408262582489938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNjTefOK01I/AAAAAAAAhdY/4H37iF0aW9k/s400/gram%2Band%2Bshana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Missing my Gram so much on her 89th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Gram. We love you.&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-gram.html &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-9005753547940161557?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/9005753547940161557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=9005753547940161557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/9005753547940161557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/9005753547940161557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-birthday-gram.html' title='Happy Birthday, Gram...'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TNjTe4qUrjI/AAAAAAAAhdo/yGK6B4tnr-U/s72-c/northern-cardinal-pictures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-3284093675279472428</id><published>2010-10-31T23:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:20:05.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Halloween this year, the Squirrel designed a costume of her own making! She decided she would be a "Fairy Princess" and dreamed up her costume weeks ago. She paid attention to every detail; from her princess crown, to her fairy wings, to her spider earrings, to her "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whoooo&lt;/span&gt; wants candy" owl shirt, to her stripped tights. But nothing was cooler than her hand-made tutu that she made herself! The purple, green, orange, and black tulle was very festive and looked stunning on her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5IB8AFU6I/AAAAAAAAhXw/Eglj3koejOU/s1600/abz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534440190208463778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5IB8AFU6I/AAAAAAAAhXw/Eglj3koejOU/s400/abz.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Earlier in the day, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; and Bay tackled the huge task of carving the ginormous pumpkin...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5HFQpXAmI/AAAAAAAAhXI/XN0CL6dH5kk/s1600/abz+and+bay+pumpkin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534439147778277986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5HFQpXAmI/AAAAAAAAhXI/XN0CL6dH5kk/s400/abz+and+bay+pumpkin2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;I think they could have both fit inside that thing!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5G_UldZHI/AAAAAAAAhW8/ghkR-msdIWQ/s1600/abz+bay+pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 338px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534439045756445810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5G_UldZHI/AAAAAAAAhW8/ghkR-msdIWQ/s400/abz+bay+pumpkin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Here is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; showing off her finished product...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5G_MMzSYI/AAAAAAAAhW0/kPZ_K0uWoLM/s1600/abz+pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534439043505539458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5G_MMzSYI/AAAAAAAAhW0/kPZ_K0uWoLM/s400/abz+pumpkin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; and Bay went and did a bit of Trick or Treating with Bailey's dad around town. I stayed home to hand out some candy to trick or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;treaters&lt;/span&gt; here at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Klimie&lt;/span&gt; house while I was on call. (The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; were playing, so Jamie was otherwise occupied!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Austin had a dinner date with friends for the evening, and just as I was leaving to head out to the hospital for a call-in, these trick-or-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;treaters&lt;/span&gt; showed up at the kitchen door...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5G_M96vzI/AAAAAAAAhWs/zgDBXf6ZHU0/s1600/soilders.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534439043711549234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5G_M96vzI/AAAAAAAAhWs/zgDBXf6ZHU0/s400/soilders.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;A.W.O.L. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Soldiers&lt;/span&gt;?!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nope, it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carsen&lt;/span&gt;, Neil, Lane, Andrew, and Jed!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5G-rdIbdI/AAAAAAAAhWk/_D3vn_vsX0A/s1600/soilders2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534439034715663826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5G-rdIbdI/AAAAAAAAhWk/_D3vn_vsX0A/s400/soilders2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Operation:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Taking Barron by Storm"&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5G-taqPTI/AAAAAAAAhWc/CtAba58T4p8/s1600/soilders3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534439035242167602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5G-taqPTI/AAAAAAAAhWc/CtAba58T4p8/s400/soilders3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Klimeks&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-3284093675279472428?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3284093675279472428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=3284093675279472428' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3284093675279472428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3284093675279472428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-2010.html' title='Halloween 2010'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TM5IB8AFU6I/AAAAAAAAhXw/Eglj3koejOU/s72-c/abz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7780485479478750024</id><published>2010-10-27T21:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T22:07:23.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Left The Girls Alone For Five Minutes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...and this is what I found!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjnFK434zI/AAAAAAAAhFQ/WMKdAmIOTpw/s1600/soph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532926218232914738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjnFK434zI/AAAAAAAAhFQ/WMKdAmIOTpw/s400/soph.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few yummy treats were used to bribe Sophie into the Beauty Parlor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjnEjpZZEI/AAAAAAAAhFI/F7r8s9_PObk/s1600/soph2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532926207699018818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjnEjpZZEI/AAAAAAAAhFI/F7r8s9_PObk/s400/soph2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The results of the make-over were smashing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjnEMlf6HI/AAAAAAAAhFA/zSUKSZVG28I/s1600/soph3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532926201508653170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjnEMlf6HI/AAAAAAAAhFA/zSUKSZVG28I/s400/soph3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Sophie was "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;workin&lt;/span&gt;' it" for the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjnDqztqUI/AAAAAAAAhE4/mBIIYWNgUg8/s1600/soph4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532926192441469250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjnDqztqUI/AAAAAAAAhE4/mBIIYWNgUg8/s400/soph4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;"Please, Please.  You are too kind!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjnDV9iR5I/AAAAAAAAhEw/NalzWmbZDXw/s1600/soph5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532926186845521810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjnDV9iR5I/AAAAAAAAhEw/NalzWmbZDXw/s400/soph5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to be humble...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjmVZ2p4hI/AAAAAAAAhEo/xNA5T7IDhjo/s1600/soph6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532925397616419346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjmVZ2p4hI/AAAAAAAAhEo/xNA5T7IDhjo/s400/soph6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Smile for the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjmU8YLccI/AAAAAAAAhEg/0Ae3vN8L4tQ/s1600/soph7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 391px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532925389703967170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjmU8YLccI/AAAAAAAAhEg/0Ae3vN8L4tQ/s400/soph7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Getting tired of the paparazzi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjmUcF7R8I/AAAAAAAAhEY/BYrLl_W8sXQ/s1600/soph8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532925381037475778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjmUcF7R8I/AAAAAAAAhEY/BYrLl_W8sXQ/s400/soph8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;One more BIG smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjmUNha4OI/AAAAAAAAhEQ/d4FXD7OB47w/s1600/soph9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532925377126260962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjmUNha4OI/AAAAAAAAhEQ/d4FXD7OB47w/s400/soph9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;This was &lt;em&gt;exhausting&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjmTo8FbGI/AAAAAAAAhEI/fqZyrP6OWHU/s1600/soph10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532925367305989218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjmTo8FbGI/AAAAAAAAhEI/fqZyrP6OWHU/s400/soph10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;hairstylist:  Abby Klimek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;costumes:  Abby Klimek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;photography:  Abby Klimek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;em&gt;work it, girlfriend!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7780485479478750024?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7780485479478750024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7780485479478750024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7780485479478750024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7780485479478750024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-left-girls-alone-for-five-minutes.html' title='I Left The Girls Alone For Five Minutes...'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMjnFK434zI/AAAAAAAAhFQ/WMKdAmIOTpw/s72-c/soph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-5800269653225236596</id><published>2010-10-22T13:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T13:21:45.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Watch--An Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perhaps you all remember the joyous post highlighting the wedding of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack Klimek and Casey Hallberg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;September 3, 2010...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMHVQovrD3I/AAAAAAAAgqc/odtn5KcUqOA/s1600/Jack+and+Casey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530936299179675506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMHVQovrD3I/AAAAAAAAgqc/odtn5KcUqOA/s400/Jack+and+Casey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am pleased to announce their puppies are due to arrive sometime around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;November 5, 2010!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stay tuned to the Klimek Chronicles for a birth announcement...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-5800269653225236596?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5800269653225236596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=5800269653225236596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5800269653225236596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5800269653225236596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/10/puppy-watch-update.html' title='Puppy Watch--An Update'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TMHVQovrD3I/AAAAAAAAgqc/odtn5KcUqOA/s72-c/Jack+and+Casey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7537036602073245860</id><published>2010-10-17T21:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T22:05:53.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Day Fotos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carter and Bradley came for a short fall visit for our annual Pumpkin Patch Adventure (see post below), and the three youngest cousins took some time to play in Abby's leaf pile out in the front yard while they were "up north".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The three cousins posed by Abby's huge pumpkin!  She picked out this pumpkin from the Adam's farm from their pumpkin patch--Thanks, Adam's Family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu3kAnd6ZI/AAAAAAAAghk/md8--bIJm9g/s1600/cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529214796796127634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu3kAnd6ZI/AAAAAAAAghk/md8--bIJm9g/s400/cousins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carter climbed the porch post for a photo op--perhaps there are&lt;em&gt; two&lt;/em&gt; squirrels in the family?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu3j2gGnAI/AAAAAAAAghc/-_Hl7mJMeyY/s1600/carter3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529214794080885762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu3j2gGnAI/AAAAAAAAghc/-_Hl7mJMeyY/s400/carter3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Cute little Bradley...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu3jonXyFI/AAAAAAAAghU/bpCZD63vvSM/s1600/bradley3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529214790353274962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu3jonXyFI/AAAAAAAAghU/bpCZD63vvSM/s400/bradley3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abz on her ginormous pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu3jgWiFiI/AAAAAAAAghM/omrFhEhdhj8/s1600/abz3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529214788135163426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu3jgWiFiI/AAAAAAAAghM/omrFhEhdhj8/s400/abz3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(his whole body was buried!  I had to pull off a few leaves for this picture!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu3jV0IWpI/AAAAAAAAghE/OjFGA6hHwf0/s1600/carter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529214785306516114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu3jV0IWpI/AAAAAAAAghE/OjFGA6hHwf0/s400/carter2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Bradley having a blast in the leaf pile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu148IQGhI/AAAAAAAAgg8/lqdLch5K6Fc/s1600/bradley2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529212957345454610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu148IQGhI/AAAAAAAAgg8/lqdLch5K6Fc/s400/bradley2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abz and her "special effects"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu14tNdbZI/AAAAAAAAgg0/URRuKho0W-c/s1600/abz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529212953340767634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu14tNdbZI/AAAAAAAAgg0/URRuKho0W-c/s400/abz2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu14F_cePI/AAAAAAAAggs/aOyso9yG3_w/s1600/carter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529212942813001970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu14F_cePI/AAAAAAAAggs/aOyso9yG3_w/s400/carter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Bradley James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu13t6--mI/AAAAAAAAggk/aIUC9pskUi8/s1600/bradley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529212936351840866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu13t6--mI/AAAAAAAAggk/aIUC9pskUi8/s400/bradley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu13gFZWGI/AAAAAAAAggc/bZ2oFqz3wkw/s1600/abz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529212932637415522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu13gFZWGI/AAAAAAAAggc/bZ2oFqz3wkw/s400/abz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun time in the leaves, and none too soon!  When Abz and I got home that afternoon, dad had hauled three truck-loads to the compost pile and mulched the rest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye until next year, leaves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7537036602073245860?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7537036602073245860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7537036602073245860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7537036602073245860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7537036602073245860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-day-fotos.html' title='Fall Day Fotos'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLu3kAnd6ZI/AAAAAAAAghk/md8--bIJm9g/s72-c/cousins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-3132511078406340248</id><published>2010-10-17T21:10:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:47:46.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Klimek Family and 3/4 of the Dorwin Family made our annual trek to Mommsen's Pumpkin Patch in Rice Lake on Saturday, October 16th. Unfortunately, Chad had to work and couldn't join us for our yearly adventure. We missed him, and I am sure he missed the fresh caramel apples, although Nic and the boys took one home for him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a beautiful fall day to enjoy our time together at the Pumpkin Patch. The temperature was around 65 degrees--a big change from some of the years we have been there in winter coats, hats, and gloves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our trip to the Pumpkin Patch is a day for cousins to have fun together...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(the pumpkin with the big mouth isn't related to us...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuv8PlUeaI/AAAAAAAAggA/Mpy9R9LBDW8/s1600/cousins2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529206417037490594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuv8PlUeaI/AAAAAAAAggA/Mpy9R9LBDW8/s400/cousins2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Klimie Kids were great to humor their mom with a few photo ops throughout the afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuv0zPswOI/AAAAAAAAgf4/Ii-a0xUyo_A/s1600/klimek+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529206289171529954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuv0zPswOI/AAAAAAAAgf4/Ii-a0xUyo_A/s400/klimek+kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Nicole snapped a pic of our whole family together!&lt;br /&gt;(maybe that big-mouthed pumpkin head &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a relative--he seems to show up in quite a few pictures...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuv0raLXjI/AAAAAAAAgfw/7nIZZ-JSs2Y/s1600/klimek+family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529206287067995698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuv0raLXjI/AAAAAAAAgfw/7nIZZ-JSs2Y/s400/klimek+family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Three Klimies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuv0WggZhI/AAAAAAAAgfo/nJ61vxwPfGU/s1600/klimeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529206281457395218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuv0WggZhI/AAAAAAAAgfo/nJ61vxwPfGU/s400/klimeks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter and Bradley...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvz-qlvlI/AAAAAAAAgfg/G3A7I9oCIoc/s1600/carter+and+bradley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529206275057237586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvz-qlvlI/AAAAAAAAgfg/G3A7I9oCIoc/s400/carter+and+bradley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Three cousins had fun in the corn maze! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carter had the most fun picking the cobs of corn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he had all of his pants pockets stuffed with ears of corn until his pants were almost falling off, and then he stuffed the front pocket of my hoodie full of corn cobs when he couldn't carry any more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvz6UKiYI/AAAAAAAAgfY/2LoPDF_X_Es/s1600/cousins+in+corn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529206273889438082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvz6UKiYI/AAAAAAAAgfY/2LoPDF_X_Es/s400/cousins+in+corn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Our traditional Mommsen's Produce Patch Truck photo. We have taken one every year since 1998! You can take a trip down memory lane by clicking this link:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/driving-mommsens-produce-patch-truck.html"&gt;http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/driving-mommsens-produce-patch-truck.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvLD0nTOI/AAAAAAAAgfQ/oEZXZUhtI6g/s1600/mommsens+truck+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529205572066823394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvLD0nTOI/AAAAAAAAgfQ/oEZXZUhtI6g/s400/mommsens+truck+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;The three Dorwins took their turn in the Produce Truck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(last year, Toby was driving in the truck with the boys!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvKlts-rI/AAAAAAAAgfI/WMznn5-ogZU/s1600/dorwins+truck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529205563984771762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvKlts-rI/AAAAAAAAgfI/WMznn5-ogZU/s400/dorwins+truck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter loves to look for gourds--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he found a good one here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvKgdCv_I/AAAAAAAAgfA/5t6WAGBqjf8/s1600/carter+gourd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529205562572718066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvKgdCv_I/AAAAAAAAgfA/5t6WAGBqjf8/s400/carter+gourd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Nicole and the boys posed for a picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvKG_U8uI/AAAAAAAAge4/EBe0y5W_JCk/s1600/Nicole+and+Kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529205555737195234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvKG_U8uI/AAAAAAAAge4/EBe0y5W_JCk/s400/Nicole+and+Kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;One more shot of the Klimie Kids in the loft of the barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvJwxHbBI/AAAAAAAAgew/L_dg_oT2R6c/s1600/klimek+kids2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 345px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529205549772008466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuvJwxHbBI/AAAAAAAAgew/L_dg_oT2R6c/s400/klimek+kids2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Until next year, Pumpkin Patch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Fall, Everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-3132511078406340248?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3132511078406340248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=3132511078406340248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3132511078406340248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3132511078406340248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-patch-2010.html' title='Pumpkin Patch 2010'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuv8PlUeaI/AAAAAAAAggA/Mpy9R9LBDW8/s72-c/cousins2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7152933860931485274</id><published>2010-10-17T20:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T20:58:25.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Dog, Hot Dog, Hot Diggity Dog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;WOOF!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuo8qBFQMI/AAAAAAAAgcY/C1KdgihjTVw/s1600/dog+abby+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198727551860930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuo8qBFQMI/AAAAAAAAgcY/C1KdgihjTVw/s400/dog+abby+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ARF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuo8WKWU5I/AAAAAAAAgcQ/W-80hEVZh_0/s1600/dog+abby+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198722222019474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuo8WKWU5I/AAAAAAAAgcQ/W-80hEVZh_0/s400/dog+abby+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Grrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuo8DkfJmI/AAAAAAAAgcI/tFJQDpDAtCo/s1600/dog+abby+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198717231375970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuo8DkfJmI/AAAAAAAAgcI/tFJQDpDAtCo/s400/dog+abby+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;*Pant, Pant*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuo71iV6TI/AAAAAAAAgcA/AZqFWQpmx44/s1600/dog+abby+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198713464285490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuo71iV6TI/AAAAAAAAgcA/AZqFWQpmx44/s400/dog+abby+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Hot Dog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7152933860931485274?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7152933860931485274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7152933860931485274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7152933860931485274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7152933860931485274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/10/hot-dog-hot-dog-hot-diggity-dog.html' title='Hot Dog, Hot Dog, Hot Diggity Dog!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TLuo8qBFQMI/AAAAAAAAgcY/C1KdgihjTVw/s72-c/dog+abby+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-5121272920702469318</id><published>2010-10-01T21:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T21:42:17.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Grandma Pat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma Pat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;October 1!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKabtfRJ5-I/AAAAAAAAfHU/qKu3Ze9XK-A/s1600/gram+pat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523273198806362082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKabtfRJ5-I/AAAAAAAAfHU/qKu3Ze9XK-A/s400/gram+pat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope you have a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-5121272920702469318?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5121272920702469318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=5121272920702469318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5121272920702469318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5121272920702469318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday-grandma-pat.html' title='Happy Birthday, Grandma Pat!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKabtfRJ5-I/AAAAAAAAfHU/qKu3Ze9XK-A/s72-c/gram+pat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-3288337583300318675</id><published>2010-09-30T20:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T21:14:26.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Run, Forrest (I Mean Abby), Run!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abby has been enjoying her first experience with a school-sponsored sport this fall.  She was able to join the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RVMS&lt;/span&gt; Cross Country team and ran in six meets with the team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As it turns out, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; is quite the runner!  She took first place for the Barron Girls in all six of her Cross Country meets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the Leader of the Pack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBgSScf5I/AAAAAAAAfGw/bwBupMHoqBY/s1600/abz+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522892540960604050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBgSScf5I/AAAAAAAAfGw/bwBupMHoqBY/s400/abz+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never one to shirk fashion, Abby, along with her good friend, Bailey, made tutus for the cross-country team.  Here is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt;, sporting her tutu in Barron school colors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBPacHjkI/AAAAAAAAfGo/PwPGPAgF1yg/s1600/abz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522892251090882114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBPacHjkI/AAAAAAAAfGo/PwPGPAgF1yg/s400/abz1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Runnin&lt;/span&gt;' with the competition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBPFaFnGI/AAAAAAAAfGg/qUi8s4k3mkI/s1600/abz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522892245445221474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBPFaFnGI/AAAAAAAAfGg/qUi8s4k3mkI/s400/abz2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Concentrating hard on the run!&lt;br /&gt;(She runs with her inhaler in her hand...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBO5XtOAI/AAAAAAAAfGY/ZUrkPFV4fnM/s1600/abz3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522892242214008834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBO5XtOAI/AAAAAAAAfGY/ZUrkPFV4fnM/s400/abz3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Coming out of the woods for the last stretch of the race...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBOW-Lj4I/AAAAAAAAfGQ/jLwuHXg-C_U/s1600/abz4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522892232980139906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBOW-Lj4I/AAAAAAAAfGQ/jLwuHXg-C_U/s400/abz4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Zooming by mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBOJ1qSyI/AAAAAAAAfGI/_nAjjZwAL1M/s1600/abz5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522892229454744354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBOJ1qSyI/AAAAAAAAfGI/_nAjjZwAL1M/s400/abz5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Great job on an AWESOME cross-country season, Abby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-3288337583300318675?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3288337583300318675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=3288337583300318675' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3288337583300318675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3288337583300318675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/run-forrest-i-mean-abby-run.html' title='Run, Forrest (I Mean Abby), Run!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKVBgSScf5I/AAAAAAAAfGw/bwBupMHoqBY/s72-c/abz+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-5377151113342879730</id><published>2010-09-27T08:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T10:16:38.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Princess is Three!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Wednesday, September 22, Princess Diamond Sophia turned three years old. That's 21 in dog years, but she's still not allowed into any establishments that serve adult beverages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophie's birthday is marked on our calendar, but due to our busy week of Homecoming activities, we didn't celebrate her blessed day until Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abby made her traditional &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt; birthday cake....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(check out the appetizing congealed, can-formed stack of dog food!)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCgGptrUxI/AAAAAAAAe_s/k3BGjPAGem0/s1600/abz+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521589179293324050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCgGptrUxI/AAAAAAAAe_s/k3BGjPAGem0/s400/abz+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The traditional &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Klimie&lt;/span&gt; Kids &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt; birthday picture.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCgFgvEJUI/AAAAAAAAe_k/vpxpKxBZ28Y/s1600/kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521589159703356738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCgFgvEJUI/AAAAAAAAe_k/vpxpKxBZ28Y/s400/kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophie loved her birthday cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCzzSp9WdI/AAAAAAAAe_0/nUg7aZT5Hts/s1600/sophie+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521610836918753746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCzzSp9WdI/AAAAAAAAe_0/nUg7aZT5Hts/s400/sophie+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Sophie was a good girl and shared her cake with Jack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCf3ZvRUDI/AAAAAAAAe_U/4rbFZUSlhV0/s1600/dogs+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521588917307002930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCf3ZvRUDI/AAAAAAAAe_U/4rbFZUSlhV0/s400/dogs+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; picked out Halloween costumes for the dogs for a birthday present for Sophie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophie is a bee, and Jack is a pumpkin!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; didn't mind her cute costume, but Jack was feeling somewhat humiliated--especially by the stem on the top of his head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCf3PZ513I/AAAAAAAAe_M/jwKri1RlERY/s1600/costumes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521588914533029746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCf3PZ513I/AAAAAAAAe_M/jwKri1RlERY/s400/costumes2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The costumes in all of their glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCf2gTFcHI/AAAAAAAAe_E/2NMaoShDS9I/s1600/costumes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521588901887963250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCf2gTFcHI/AAAAAAAAe_E/2NMaoShDS9I/s400/costumes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Sophie got a new sock monkey &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; toy with a squeaker for her birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCf2RYL6qI/AAAAAAAAe-8/6P2JLABkwAA/s1600/sophie+present.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 349px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521588897882827426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCf2RYL6qI/AAAAAAAAe-8/6P2JLABkwAA/s400/sophie+present.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;All of the birthday excitement wore her out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCf2CXAnjI/AAAAAAAAe-0/6Apxxaby6bw/s1600/sophie+sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521588893851360818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCf2CXAnjI/AAAAAAAAe-0/6Apxxaby6bw/s400/sophie+sleeping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday, Sophie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-5377151113342879730?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5377151113342879730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=5377151113342879730' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5377151113342879730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5377151113342879730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/princess-is-three.html' title='The Princess is Three!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TKCgGptrUxI/AAAAAAAAe_s/k3BGjPAGem0/s72-c/abz+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-874882023848437165</id><published>2010-09-25T23:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T00:45:15.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BHS Homecoming 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The BHS Homecoming Dance for 2010 was held on Saturday night, September 25th. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Before the dance, the kids stopped by so I could have a photo op...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(and not have to show up at the dance!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Austin and Kaitlyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7c1pcpaaI/AAAAAAAAe-Q/5HjrElq6y2o/s1600/ac+and+kc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521093007419992482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7c1pcpaaI/AAAAAAAAe-Q/5HjrElq6y2o/s400/ac+and+kc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mitch, Kayla, Kaitlyn, Austin, Morgan, and Kyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7c1okec-I/AAAAAAAAe-I/vKOGRk5Wzig/s1600/the+gang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521093007184393186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7c1okec-I/AAAAAAAAe-I/vKOGRk5Wzig/s400/the+gang.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Sophomore Boys&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah, Neil, Andrew, and Carsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7c1YjrrXI/AAAAAAAAe-A/s6FutIp0AaA/s1600/the+boys2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521093002886098290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7c1YjrrXI/AAAAAAAAe-A/s6FutIp0AaA/s400/the+boys2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Strike a pose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7c1Nbl-OI/AAAAAAAAe94/v1VTGKTxq90/s1600/the+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521092999899379938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7c1Nbl-OI/AAAAAAAAe94/v1VTGKTxq90/s400/the+boys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Havin' fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7c08lcxQI/AAAAAAAAe9w/a-bj1GrtfLE/s1600/boys+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521092995377317122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7c08lcxQI/AAAAAAAAe9w/a-bj1GrtfLE/s400/boys+collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-874882023848437165?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/874882023848437165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=874882023848437165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/874882023848437165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/874882023848437165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/bhs-homecoming-2010.html' title='BHS Homecoming 2010'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7c1pcpaaI/AAAAAAAAe-Q/5HjrElq6y2o/s72-c/ac+and+kc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-8866954237524615302</id><published>2010-09-25T22:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T23:07:39.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamma's, Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;...Cowboys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7GEy-g8MI/AAAAAAAAe2A/GtMB7qtH45U/s1600/cowboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521067978908561602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7GEy-g8MI/AAAAAAAAe2A/GtMB7qtH45U/s400/cowboys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; {Cowboy Day--Homecoming 2010}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-8866954237524615302?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8866954237524615302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=8866954237524615302' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/8866954237524615302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/8866954237524615302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/mammas-dont-let-your-babies-grow-up-to.html' title='Mamma&apos;s, Don&apos;t Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be...'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJ7GEy-g8MI/AAAAAAAAe2A/GtMB7qtH45U/s72-c/cowboys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-3017400186775086768</id><published>2010-09-19T23:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:38:29.169-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming 2010: Powder Puff...Softball?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is Homecoming week at BHS once again, and, as in years past, the first event of the Homecoming week is the Powder Puff games.  This year, due to multiple injuries that have occured on the Powder Puff Football Field, the football games were changed to Powder Puff SOFTBALL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While watching the girls play softball games wasn't quite as exciting as "back in the day" of the Powder Puff Football games, it was a fun evening of softball...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and CHEERLEADING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the last time, Austin and his buddies "suited up" to show their Class of 2011 spirit as Powder Puff Cheerleaders...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJbiMVqGANI/AAAAAAAAerc/uxtiQKx4ytc/s1600/seniors+roof1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518847094989127890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJbiMVqGANI/AAAAAAAAerc/uxtiQKx4ytc/s400/seniors+roof1a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The senior boys watched the Junior/Sophomore game from the roof of the equipment shed while flying their "colors" for all to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meanwhile, at the game in progress, Andrew and his buddies performed their Sophomore cheer for the appreciative crowd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from L to R:  Elliott (with his gorgeous turquoise hair...), Isaiah, Carsen, Macky (sporting the big bazookas again this year!), Andrew (looking stunning in his turquoise evening gown!), Neil (I had to bleach my eyes after seeing this...), and Conner (who cheered even on crutches!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(The Sophomore boys took &lt;strong&gt;second &lt;/strong&gt;in the cheering contest, losing only to the freshmen!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJbiMAvMwUI/AAAAAAAAerU/bphgr10ToUw/s1600/sophomore+cheerleaders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518847089373397314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJbiMAvMwUI/AAAAAAAAerU/bphgr10ToUw/s400/sophomore+cheerleaders.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Some of the Sophomore Powder Puffs from the class of 2013...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJbiLiJeMEI/AAAAAAAAerM/s6sEmlDmKvA/s1600/sophomore+team.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518847081162092610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJbiLiJeMEI/AAAAAAAAerM/s6sEmlDmKvA/s400/sophomore+team.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Senior Cheerleaders&lt;br /&gt;L to R: Kyle, Mitch, Austin, David, and Tyler&lt;br /&gt;(The Senior boys took &lt;strong&gt;third&lt;/strong&gt; place in the cheering competition.  Of course, they feel they were robbed!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJbiLXK9C7I/AAAAAAAAerE/vkQRkFiLsWQ/s1600/senior+cheerleaders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518847078215519154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJbiLXK9C7I/AAAAAAAAerE/vkQRkFiLsWQ/s400/senior+cheerleaders.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;...and the Senior Powder Puff team representing the Class of 2011...&lt;br /&gt;(They won the Championship Game!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJbiKkvp3BI/AAAAAAAAeq8/pcAIJe7GR_M/s1600/senior+team.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518847064679242770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJbiKkvp3BI/AAAAAAAAeq8/pcAIJe7GR_M/s400/senior+team.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;A fun start to our Homecoming week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-3017400186775086768?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3017400186775086768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=3017400186775086768' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3017400186775086768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3017400186775086768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/homecoming-2010-powder-puffsoftball.html' title='Homecoming 2010: Powder Puff...Softball?!?'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TJbiMVqGANI/AAAAAAAAerc/uxtiQKx4ytc/s72-c/seniors+roof1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7060807302665362089</id><published>2010-09-07T22:03:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T23:53:27.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Dells Adventure--Day One (Continued)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I am playing catch-up with my blogging, I am still working on the first day we were at Wisconsin Dells! As you may remember from previous posts, our morning began with our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BigFoot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zipline&lt;/span&gt; Tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/klimeks-meet-bigfoot-alternately-titled.html"&gt;http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/klimeks-meet-bigfoot-alternately-titled.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before we went on our Zip tour, the kids checked out this old army medical helicopter that was parked outside of the Original Dells Army Ducks where we did our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BigFoot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zipline&lt;/span&gt; Tour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcKYeF-CEI/AAAAAAAAeQg/WSUY59iBi2I/s1600/helicopter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514387684249700418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcKYeF-CEI/AAAAAAAAeQg/WSUY59iBi2I/s400/helicopter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Tough Guys in the Steel Bird...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcKYN64XqI/AAAAAAAAeQY/bsn8x7zx_R4/s1600/helicopter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514387679908224674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcKYN64XqI/AAAAAAAAeQY/bsn8x7zx_R4/s400/helicopter1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After our big &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zipline&lt;/span&gt; adventure, we embarked on yet another adventure on the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WILDTHING&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcKXkzuS7I/AAAAAAAAeQQ/Yv-NHxzSyCc/s1600/wildthing2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514387668872350642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcKXkzuS7I/AAAAAAAAeQQ/Yv-NHxzSyCc/s400/wildthing2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WILDTHING&lt;/span&gt; is a 1200 HP &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jet-powered&lt;/span&gt; speedboat, guaranteed to make you hang on tight and bring you back to the dock soaking wet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; and Jamie getting ready to enjoy the ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcKXfYgjuI/AAAAAAAAeQI/3bB1k7hkcE4/s1600/abz+and+jamie+wildthing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 339px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514387667416026850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcKXfYgjuI/AAAAAAAAeQI/3bB1k7hkcE4/s400/abz+and+jamie+wildthing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WILDTHING&lt;/span&gt; put us through a series of unexpected power stops and wild 360's and left us dripping wet and laughing like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcKWwvm5VI/AAAAAAAAeQA/zVZk8_SyuU8/s1600/wildthing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514387654896444754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcKWwvm5VI/AAAAAAAAeQA/zVZk8_SyuU8/s400/wildthing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.dellsducks.com/wildthing.html"&gt;http://www.dellsducks.com/wildthing.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;After all of that fun, we were hungry and ready to eat. We drove up and down Wisconsin Dells Parkway, eyeing up our many options. We finally decided on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crabby's&lt;/span&gt; -- who advertised their $9.99 all you can eat buffet and crab legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to make a long story short (you're welcome), the advertising was a bit of false advertising to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lure&lt;/span&gt; people in for a less-than-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;desirable&lt;/span&gt; buffet with cold crab legs at a trumped-up price.&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; lived up to its name and left Jamie very&lt;br /&gt;CRABBY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcJKxwpGPI/AAAAAAAAePw/L8zM2zHwx2A/s1600/crabbys+sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514386349499160818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcJKxwpGPI/AAAAAAAAePw/L8zM2zHwx2A/s400/crabbys+sign.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dellscrabbys.com/"&gt;http://www.dellscrabbys.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Our evening of fun didn't end at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crabby's&lt;/span&gt; door! Our next stop was&lt;br /&gt;"Top Secret"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcJKkzSAjI/AAAAAAAAePo/XmQqgKg_HcM/s1600/top+secret+receipt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514386346020569650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcJKkzSAjI/AAAAAAAAePo/XmQqgKg_HcM/s400/top+secret+receipt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Top Secret had captured Abby's eye several times as we had driven by throughout the day. It is a model of the White House, but turned completely &lt;em&gt;upside down&lt;/em&gt;! The reason for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;upheaval&lt;/span&gt; of the condition of the White House is, of course, Top Secret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcJKO8hMtI/AAAAAAAAePg/AFHP9y72hZU/s1600/white+house+top+secret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514386340153733842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcJKO8hMtI/AAAAAAAAePg/AFHP9y72hZU/s400/white+house+top+secret.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Interestingly, outside the disheveled White House, there are two life-sized presidential photo cut-outs. The following two U.S. Presidents are represented standing outside the White House that has been literally turned upside down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcIeKJK8VI/AAAAAAAAePQ/vmPznLojsns/s1600/Bill_Clinton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514385582950379858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcIeKJK8VI/AAAAAAAAePQ/vmPznLojsns/s400/Bill_Clinton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcIc1ZG3NI/AAAAAAAAePI/22cN0B7hQc0/s1600/Barack_Obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514385560200207570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcIc1ZG3NI/AAAAAAAAePI/22cN0B7hQc0/s400/Barack_Obama.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...coincidence?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think not!&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The three &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Klimies&lt;/span&gt; posed by/on a car that suffered the after-effects of the White House's fate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcIcWQuaoI/AAAAAAAAePA/NW7siTsOYak/s1600/kids+top+secret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 346px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514385551843551874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcIcWQuaoI/AAAAAAAAePA/NW7siTsOYak/s400/kids+top+secret.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;proceeded&lt;/span&gt; to purchase our tickets and enter the over-turned White House for a tour and to hopefully discover the Top Secrets of our government...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the rooms and offices had the floors on what were perceived as our ceilings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is George Washington sitting at the desk in the Oval Office above our heads...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Please disregard the fact that there WAS no Oval Office when George Washington was in office, that there were no phones (see red phone on desk), and there was no electricity (for the lamp on the desk) back when George was around!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcIbbmjzGI/AAAAAAAAeO4/ae1AhMFSvrA/s1600/oval+office.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514385536097438818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcIbbmjzGI/AAAAAAAAeO4/ae1AhMFSvrA/s400/oval+office.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Presidential Seal on the "floor" of the Oval Office which was above our heads...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcIas70odI/AAAAAAAAeOw/t09MKw2L4EE/s1600/presidential+seal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514385523570155986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcIas70odI/AAAAAAAAeOw/t09MKw2L4EE/s400/presidential+seal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;The dining room suspended from the ceiling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcHLeU_5BI/AAAAAAAAeOo/LVhg-twtDJs/s1600/dining+rm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514384162439554066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcHLeU_5BI/AAAAAAAAeOo/LVhg-twtDJs/s400/dining+rm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Green Room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcHKOusk6I/AAAAAAAAeOg/f6Q4iSg0XNs/s1600/green+rm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514384141072503714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcHKOusk6I/AAAAAAAAeOg/f6Q4iSg0XNs/s400/green+rm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Then, our guide took us deeper into the recesses of the damaged White House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There, we saw evidence that the Government is hiding knowledge of Alien &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Existence&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcHJUCzKbI/AAAAAAAAeOY/u-ipGXsmsro/s1600/alien+evidence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514384125319129522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcHJUCzKbI/AAAAAAAAeOY/u-ipGXsmsro/s400/alien+evidence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Further into the catacombs, we came across this psychotic woman, being hidden from society because of her insane ramblings--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;does she bear any resemblance to Hillary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcHJNqBJAI/AAAAAAAAeOQ/kbjClhJqS-A/s1600/psycho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514384123604575234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcHJNqBJAI/AAAAAAAAeOQ/kbjClhJqS-A/s400/psycho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Further still, and we were exposed to the live evidence that, yes! Aliens DO exist and they are being housed in the White House!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcHIV2FrTI/AAAAAAAAeOE/Ta18jIFGcEY/s1600/alien.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514384108622818610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcHIV2FrTI/AAAAAAAAeOE/Ta18jIFGcEY/s400/alien.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;More horrors were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;revealed&lt;/span&gt; when we discovered this vicious creature in the bowels of the White House!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcGhZB2tnI/AAAAAAAAeN0/1oXJZx-NhEk/s1600/dino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 363px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514383439462577778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcGhZB2tnI/AAAAAAAAeN0/1oXJZx-NhEk/s400/dino.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;And our nightmares came to life when we stumbled onto this monster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcGg-pc2iI/AAAAAAAAeNs/JkxjJvbgweA/s1600/monster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514383432380897826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcGg-pc2iI/AAAAAAAAeNs/JkxjJvbgweA/s400/monster1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;But the biggest horror of all was around the last corner. The discovery of the hidden treasure trove. Wherever did our government come by these riches? They appeared to come from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;foreign&lt;/span&gt; lands! You make your own conclusions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcGgN2KAqI/AAAAAAAAeNg/CcLrYtFd_Lw/s1600/treasure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514383419280851618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcGgN2KAqI/AAAAAAAAeNg/CcLrYtFd_Lw/s400/treasure.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;I can say that after taking this Top Secret Tour, the objectives of our administration all make sense now, and I fully understand the meaning behind all Executive Decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Before we left the White House "grounds", Jamie and I stopped to tell the Big Man how we feel about the current administration and several of the decisions that have been made...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A light caress of the jawline...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcGfVzA4JI/AAAAAAAAeNY/g_4vD69pK9U/s1600/shana+obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514383404235284626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcGfVzA4JI/AAAAAAAAeNY/g_4vD69pK9U/s400/shana+obama.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jamie "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stickin&lt;/span&gt;' it to the man"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcGexL7XfI/AAAAAAAAeNM/zFzgVP7h2Ks/s1600/jamie+obama1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514383394407669234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcGexL7XfI/AAAAAAAAeNM/zFzgVP7h2Ks/s400/jamie+obama1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dellstopsecret.com/index.htm"&gt;http://www.dellstopsecret.com/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And then we were off for our next Dells Adventure, Day One!&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7060807302665362089?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7060807302665362089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7060807302665362089' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7060807302665362089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7060807302665362089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-dells-adventure-day-one-continued.html' title='Our Dells Adventure--Day One (Continued)'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIcKYeF-CEI/AAAAAAAAeQg/WSUY59iBi2I/s72-c/helicopter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7685364173309749036</id><published>2010-09-03T23:16:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T00:00:19.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>September 2, 2010--First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The 2010 - 2011 school year has officially started for the Klimie Kids. Thursday was their first full day of school. As I had to work on Thursday, Dad was in charge of getting everyone up and back into the morning routine. Dad was also in charge of the "First Day of School Foto"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The excitement is just bubbling over and out of the picture, don't you think??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHIjuucEAI/AAAAAAAAeBQ/7EAv1P4QhKo/s1600/first+day+of+school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512907935041982466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHIjuucEAI/AAAAAAAAeBQ/7EAv1P4QhKo/s400/first+day+of+school.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (a little note: the boys are wearing their personalized "Jordan" shirts they recently got in the Dells. Andrew's says "Kleezy", and Austin's says "Craiigerz"--gangsta.)&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After school, Abz had her first Cross Country meet of the season in Spooner. She had a fabulous run and placed first for the Barron Team! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMoTknKkI/AAAAAAAAeCM/b9L4YNwKwSA/s1600/abz+cc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512912411698866754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMoTknKkI/AAAAAAAAeCM/b9L4YNwKwSA/s400/abz+cc.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Bailey, Abby, and Ahna)&lt;br /&gt;~~~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The boys had a soccer game in Cumberland after school. Cumberland beat us just two weeks ago, and, as far back as we can remember, Cumberland has always won when our two teams meet on the soccer field...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is Andrew working through the defense....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMnWHqHsI/AAAAAAAAeCE/P1wZMLricQI/s1600/aj2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512912395202862786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMnWHqHsI/AAAAAAAAeCE/P1wZMLricQI/s400/aj2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Andrew moving toward his shot on goal...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMLyGzh0I/AAAAAAAAeB8/xRAVAuQvFCg/s1600/aj1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512911921679140674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMLyGzh0I/AAAAAAAAeB8/xRAVAuQvFCg/s400/aj1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Andrew and Eric (my co-worker's son) battling for possession...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMLdnKZ_I/AAAAAAAAeB0/NBjaMj2Tt6o/s1600/aj.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHRZyMPB4I/AAAAAAAAeCc/9edWML0cAig/s1600/aj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512917659778221954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHRZyMPB4I/AAAAAAAAeCc/9edWML0cAig/s400/aj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Austin anticipating the header while Andrew blocks the defense on a corner kick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHQfz4cBEI/AAAAAAAAeCU/7c-VGCfKXfY/s1600/ac+aj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512916663799645250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHQfz4cBEI/AAAAAAAAeCU/7c-VGCfKXfY/s400/ac+aj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Austin powering the ball out of the corner...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMK_v5ucI/AAAAAAAAeBs/TIe7aS_IQRU/s1600/ac2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512911908161305026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMK_v5ucI/AAAAAAAAeBs/TIe7aS_IQRU/s400/ac2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Austin "bulling" through the defenders... &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMKkjQWGI/AAAAAAAAeBk/l0delTLVGMQ/s1600/ac1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512911900860504162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMKkjQWGI/AAAAAAAAeBk/l0delTLVGMQ/s400/ac1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The final score was Barron: 1, Cumberland: 0!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The BHS Boys finally broke Cumberland's winning streak where Barron was concerned! The lone goal of the game was captured being scored in the very blurry picture below...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMKLbB_DI/AAAAAAAAeBc/QIm35wr9cAo/s1600/ac+goal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512911894115122226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHMKLbB_DI/AAAAAAAAeBc/QIm35wr9cAo/s400/ac+goal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep! That's Austin, driving the ball home to score a goal!&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;BHS is now 3 and 3 for an overall record.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Austin has scored 2 goals and Andrew has scored 1 goal for the season!)&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;GO BEARS!&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;{more soccer pics can be viewed at:}&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shanassportsshots.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://shanassportsshots.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7685364173309749036?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7685364173309749036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7685364173309749036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7685364173309749036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7685364173309749036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/september-2-2010-first-day-of-school.html' title='September 2, 2010--First Day of School'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIHIjuucEAI/AAAAAAAAeBQ/7EAv1P4QhKo/s72-c/first+day+of+school.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7723512120700380344</id><published>2010-09-03T22:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T23:04:44.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BigFoot Strikes Again--Pirated Photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One more post about the BigFoot Ziplines!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(See previous post if you don't know what I am referring to!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally found our "professional" pictures online of our adventure.  I have pirated them to share on my blog--ENJOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a picture of our whole group that was with us during the "Three-Hour Tour"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG_QkFgenI/AAAAAAAAeA0/w-hVGuUbkG4/s1600/zip+group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512897710163786354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG_QkFgenI/AAAAAAAAeA0/w-hVGuUbkG4/s400/zip+group.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We will start off with pictures of Abz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is, hanging upside down!  Every time she hung upside down, she kept her body curled in a ball--thus living up to her name of "ABZ" as she showed off her tight Abdominal muscles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG_QLAUkhI/AAAAAAAAeAs/RJpzmDsqTfw/s1600/abz+zip+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512897703431148050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG_QLAUkhI/AAAAAAAAeAs/RJpzmDsqTfw/s400/abz+zip+a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abby again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG_PhzYUnI/AAAAAAAAeAk/GP3_GeH-Dek/s1600/abz+zip+c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512897692371014258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG_PhzYUnI/AAAAAAAAeAk/GP3_GeH-Dek/s400/abz+zip+c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abby nearing the end of the line...  LOOK OUT FOR THAT BEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG_PIraRdI/AAAAAAAAeAc/nMcmoLLQ30I/s1600/abz+zip+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512897685626701266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG_PIraRdI/AAAAAAAAeAc/nMcmoLLQ30I/s400/abz+zip+b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Andrew is the next Klimie to zip down the wire.&lt;br /&gt;Here he is "relaxing" in his harness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG_O6RiphI/AAAAAAAAeAU/kHcGYpzIRYI/s1600/aj+zip+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512897681760101906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG_O6RiphI/AAAAAAAAeAU/kHcGYpzIRYI/s400/aj+zip+a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Andrew makin' it look easy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG-gsSbbOI/AAAAAAAAeAM/VBuU_KJjo0s/s1600/aj+zip+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512896887731743970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG-gsSbbOI/AAAAAAAAeAM/VBuU_KJjo0s/s400/aj+zip+b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Andrew coming in for a landing--OH, NO!!  THAT BEAR IS STILL THERE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG-c8lu75I/AAAAAAAAeAE/MMLjvOancZ0/s1600/aj+zip+c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512896823388204946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG-c8lu75I/AAAAAAAAeAE/MMLjvOancZ0/s400/aj+zip+c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Austin is the next Klimie to skim through the trees...&lt;br /&gt;He loved hanging upside down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG-carmMiI/AAAAAAAAd_8/68lz4aY0DXI/s1600/ac+zip+c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512896814285992482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG-carmMiI/AAAAAAAAd_8/68lz4aY0DXI/s400/ac+zip+c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;You can reach speeds of up to 40 MPH on these lines...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Austin probably came extremely close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG-b2D8DWI/AAAAAAAAd_0/IVrMu9UByQs/s1600/ac+zip+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512896804455976290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG-b2D8DWI/AAAAAAAAd_0/IVrMu9UByQs/s400/ac+zip+b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyin' the ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG-bc60eiI/AAAAAAAAd_s/xoPgN7UApUg/s1600/ac+zip+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512896797706844706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG-bc60eiI/AAAAAAAAd_s/xoPgN7UApUg/s400/ac+zip+a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jamie swung from the line like a monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG9xVrpojI/AAAAAAAAd_k/cwNXbe1Ka-8/s1600/jamie+zip+c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512896074209665586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG9xVrpojI/AAAAAAAAd_k/cwNXbe1Ka-8/s400/jamie+zip+c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;He looked like a professional...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Do you see the bear lurking below him?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG9wyx03ZI/AAAAAAAAd_c/SRVSrVMXX98/s1600/jamie+zip+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512896064840326546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG9wyx03ZI/AAAAAAAAd_c/SRVSrVMXX98/s400/jamie+zip+b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jamie getting ready to break as he comes into the tower...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG9wEjLU8I/AAAAAAAAd_U/maw1NRiYr9o/s1600/jamie+zip+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512896052430853058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG9wEjLU8I/AAAAAAAAd_U/maw1NRiYr9o/s400/jamie+zip+a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;And here's the proof that I, too, hung upside down hundreds of feet in the air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG9vzUxiLI/AAAAAAAAd_M/zCeC6TK5f8Q/s1600/shana+zip+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512896047807039666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG9vzUxiLI/AAAAAAAAd_M/zCeC6TK5f8Q/s400/shana+zip+b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Guess it's a good warm-up for the sky-diving the boys have in mind for me for our next adventure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(When they are both 18, that is!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG9u2oAD7I/AAAAAAAAd_E/hV6Acj_-mfE/s1600/shana+zip+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512896031513120690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG9u2oAD7I/AAAAAAAAd_E/hV6Acj_-mfE/s400/shana+zip+a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;And that was our Zipline Tour in Review!&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7723512120700380344?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7723512120700380344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7723512120700380344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7723512120700380344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7723512120700380344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/bigfoot-strikes-again-pirated-photos.html' title='BigFoot Strikes Again--Pirated Photos!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIG_QkFgenI/AAAAAAAAeA0/w-hVGuUbkG4/s72-c/zip+group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-5553476393014824900</id><published>2010-09-03T19:42:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T21:01:38.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Klimeks Meet BigFoot!      {Alternately Titled: The Dells:  Day One}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took a end-of-summer vacation to Wisconsin Dells last weekend for a "last hurrah" before school started and we had to say goodbye to summer. Our mini-vacation started early Friday morning when we left the house bright and early to get to the Dells for our 11 am departure on the BigFoot Ziplines!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jamie and the kids are all geared-up and ready to go!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGi3SYpEhI/AAAAAAAAd5I/cFbw5g9mcqs/s1600/jamie+and+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512866489589895698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGi3SYpEhI/AAAAAAAAd5I/cFbw5g9mcqs/s400/jamie+and+kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is me and the kids--all harnessed up. I was scared to death and the rest of the family was excited and couldn't wait to hit the ziplines! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGi21IBIyI/AAAAAAAAd5A/qz5x2qWstis/s1600/shana+and+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512866481735541538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGi21IBIyI/AAAAAAAAd5A/qz5x2qWstis/s400/shana+and+kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;This is a map of the lines...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did six lines and it took a total of about 3 hours. Through the trees, over water--it was breathtaking! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGi2k-d94I/AAAAAAAAd44/o7BmaMz5dSM/s1600/zipline+map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512866477400520578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGi2k-d94I/AAAAAAAAd44/o7BmaMz5dSM/s400/zipline+map.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abz had a blast riding the lines...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGi2A46i_I/AAAAAAAAd4w/g8QK65dCjy8/s1600/abz+zip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512866467713551346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGi2A46i_I/AAAAAAAAd4w/g8QK65dCjy8/s400/abz+zip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Andrew coming in fast to the end, where Peter, one of our tour guides, waits to "catch" him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGi1_nBO3I/AAAAAAAAd4o/K1sY-aoiZvI/s1600/andrew+zip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512866467370056562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGi1_nBO3I/AAAAAAAAd4o/K1sY-aoiZvI/s400/andrew+zip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Austin had no fear flying over the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGiIYVTi-I/AAAAAAAAd4g/Z8kGjcXEML8/s1600/ac+zip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512865683732663266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGiIYVTi-I/AAAAAAAAd4g/Z8kGjcXEML8/s400/ac+zip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jamie was the official photographer during our excursion. He had a blast watching everyone zoom down the lines! He also had fun on the lines himself--taking running jumps, falling off the tower backwards, and hanging from the line upside down!&lt;br /&gt;(Which, by the way, we ALL did those "tricks"--yep! Even Abz and I!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGiIEzvjdI/AAAAAAAAd4Y/vgMN9TKnmf8/s1600/zipline+jamie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512865678491618770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGiIEzvjdI/AAAAAAAAd4Y/vgMN9TKnmf8/s400/zipline+jamie.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Here is Austin flipping upside down while on the line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGiHgakL4I/AAAAAAAAd4Q/Wj7k665Vz3I/s1600/zipline+ac+arrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512865668722339714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGiHgakL4I/AAAAAAAAd4Q/Wj7k665Vz3I/s400/zipline+ac+arrow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;This is Andrew hanging upside down in mid-air!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Clicking on the picture will enlarge it a bit--we couldn't bring our "good" camera on the lines, so we used our old digital and our camera phones...) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGiHOXNY7I/AAAAAAAAd4I/53tKavFDo8o/s1600/zipline+aj+arrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512865663876424626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGiHOXNY7I/AAAAAAAAd4I/53tKavFDo8o/s400/zipline+aj+arrow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abz hanging in the middle of nowhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGlvKUqdXI/AAAAAAAAd5Q/RPO_TSrzWlI/s1600/zipline+abz+arrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512869648521655666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGlvKUqdXI/AAAAAAAAd5Q/RPO_TSrzWlI/s400/zipline+abz+arrow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Klimie Kids on top of one of the towers... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGhQvA5Q3I/AAAAAAAAd34/KWo0WpAFDKo/s1600/zipline+klimies.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512864727748395890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGhQvA5Q3I/AAAAAAAAd34/KWo0WpAFDKo/s400/zipline+klimies.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;And here is me--Shana--hanging over the water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGhQFmE6XI/AAAAAAAAd3w/mSRyqYDCnvo/s1600/zip+shana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512864716630059378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGhQFmE6XI/AAAAAAAAd3w/mSRyqYDCnvo/s400/zip+shana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The last run was a dual run, so two people were able to race! Generally, the heavier of the two would win the race (physics, you know!), and our family proved that to be true...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jamie and Abz race to the finish line...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGhPtz1bNI/AAAAAAAAd3o/3LAtlXtngBU/s1600/jamie+and+abz+racing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512864710245313746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGhPtz1bNI/AAAAAAAAd3o/3LAtlXtngBU/s400/jamie+and+abz+racing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Klimie Brothers race to the end... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGhPKb3hRI/AAAAAAAAd3g/egU3aTdbJAE/s1600/austin+and+andrew+racing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512864700749546770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGhPKb3hRI/AAAAAAAAd3g/egU3aTdbJAE/s400/austin+and+andrew+racing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun time flying through the sky as a family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGnXCE5rII/AAAAAAAAd5Y/wWxYSQ2DC4w/s1600/jamie+and+kids+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512871433014455426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGnXCE5rII/AAAAAAAAd5Y/wWxYSQ2DC4w/s400/jamie+and+kids+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bigfootzip.com/"&gt;http://www.bigfootzip.com&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-5553476393014824900?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5553476393014824900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=5553476393014824900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5553476393014824900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5553476393014824900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/klimeks-meet-bigfoot-alternately-titled.html' title='The Klimeks Meet BigFoot!      {Alternately Titled: The Dells:  Day One}'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIGi3SYpEhI/AAAAAAAAd5I/cFbw5g9mcqs/s72-c/jamie+and+kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-2931637088675520204</id><published>2010-09-03T16:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T16:52:08.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wedding Announcement!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Announcing a wedding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Casey &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hallberg&lt;/span&gt; and Jack &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Klimek&lt;/span&gt; are pleased to announce their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nuptials&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;September 3, 2010 at 1:30 in the afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Casey the "Blushing Bride" and Jack the "Handsome Groom"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIFtEkAyK6I/AAAAAAAAd0g/FvWnheJvUBs/s1600/Jack+and+Casey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512807344032066466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIFtEkAyK6I/AAAAAAAAd0g/FvWnheJvUBs/s400/Jack+and+Casey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking smashing in their wedding attire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIFtERICjaI/AAAAAAAAd0Y/FX4NMFLD9tA/s1600/jack+and+casey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512807338962226594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIFtERICjaI/AAAAAAAAd0Y/FX4NMFLD9tA/s400/jack+and+casey2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Puppies (hopefully) to follow in about three months...&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-2931637088675520204?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2931637088675520204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=2931637088675520204' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2931637088675520204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2931637088675520204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/wedding-announcement.html' title='A Wedding Announcement!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TIFtEkAyK6I/AAAAAAAAd0g/FvWnheJvUBs/s72-c/Jack+and+Casey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-3160158291087832863</id><published>2010-09-02T09:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T09:28:35.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last First Day......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today marked Austin's last first day at BHS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This mother has a pit in her stomach at the very thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, we commemorated the first day of school with our traditional "sign pictures" outside of each Klimek Kid's respective school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Austin at the start of his Senior year, quickly posing for the camera before his friends drove by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(His buddies knew of our plans for the "sign pic", and were stalking us and laughing at Austin's misfortune!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TH-yw1RxHtI/AAAAAAAAdtA/NYDjwv2MlMQ/s1600/austin+sign+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512321020929842898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TH-yw1RxHtI/AAAAAAAAdtA/NYDjwv2MlMQ/s400/austin+sign+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew poses for Abz in front of the BHS sign as he is starting his Sophmore year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TH-yvXsbatI/AAAAAAAAds4/ymQYg1SBqfo/s1600/andrew+sign+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 367px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512320995808733906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TH-yvXsbatI/AAAAAAAAds4/ymQYg1SBqfo/s400/andrew+sign+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abby is starting her sixth grade year at RVMS!  Andrew snapped a picture of his sister posing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TH-yuu476PI/AAAAAAAAdsw/dpfC7KsVWdk/s1600/abz+sign+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512320984855341298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TH-yuu476PI/AAAAAAAAdsw/dpfC7KsVWdk/s400/abz+sign+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Happy First Day of School, 2010 - 2011!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-3160158291087832863?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3160158291087832863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=3160158291087832863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3160158291087832863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3160158291087832863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-first-day.html' title='The Last First Day......'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TH-yw1RxHtI/AAAAAAAAdtA/NYDjwv2MlMQ/s72-c/austin+sign+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-637622354949042430</id><published>2010-08-09T22:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:20:34.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Bums--The Blogging Hiatus Ends....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As summer has been going full-swing, I have been neglecting my blog and enjoying the beautiful weather and time with the kids as they are home from school. My laptop has suffered an "injury" and is on the way to the hospital tomorrow, so I decided I was long-overdue for a quick blog update while I was doing a back-up to my hard drive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abby and I just got back from a whirlwind week in Nelson (which is a whole '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nother&lt;/span&gt; blog post!), but we did head down to the beach at Lake Pepin one afternoon with Sheri, Morgan, and Allie for a quick dip. As I was armed with my camera, I will share a few pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sun was just right for a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;silhouette&lt;/span&gt; shots in the water--I liked how I could see Morgan (left) and Abby's pony tails outlined in the bright sun!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDOJ_kpy9I/AAAAAAAAdHU/jY2ZNAZWdYY/s1600/abz+and+morgan4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503625415726058450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDOJ_kpy9I/AAAAAAAAdHU/jY2ZNAZWdYY/s400/abz+and+morgan4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abby enjoyed the lake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDNoRvjQ9I/AAAAAAAAdHM/cRoWRvjI2XE/s1600/abz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503624836488053714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDNoRvjQ9I/AAAAAAAAdHM/cRoWRvjI2XE/s400/abz1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The girls showed off a few "tricks" for the camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDNnj7T5qI/AAAAAAAAdHE/8PsCU3oIWXQ/s1600/allie6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Morgan on the left, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; on the right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDNLFEqQ5I/AAAAAAAAdG8/K0nGAAoZJpA/s1600/abz+and+morgan+legs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503624334870725522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDNLFEqQ5I/AAAAAAAAdG8/K0nGAAoZJpA/s400/abz+and+morgan+legs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Morgan began by checking out the water temperature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(She had already been in once with Emily--Em chose to stay back at Grandma Pat's Pepin house for this Lake excursion...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDNK2cd_FI/AAAAAAAAdG0/_M9poVYrdBI/s1600/morgan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503624330944052306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDNK2cd_FI/AAAAAAAAdG0/_M9poVYrdBI/s400/morgan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Allie had the best time searching for special rocks and seashells on the shore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDNKbvXRmI/AAAAAAAAdGs/bbIv1H_kttA/s1600/allie6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503624323775546978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDNKbvXRmI/AAAAAAAAdGs/bbIv1H_kttA/s400/allie6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Silly, Sandy, and Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDNJ0t6RfI/AAAAAAAAdGk/Q_T2FvTRSiQ/s1600/allie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503624313300469234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDNJ0t6RfI/AAAAAAAAdGk/Q_T2FvTRSiQ/s400/allie4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~ &lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; demonstrates another skill as Morgan looks on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDMa6GJasI/AAAAAAAAdGU/RuAqH4-kKjw/s1600/abz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503623507290450626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDMa6GJasI/AAAAAAAAdGU/RuAqH4-kKjw/s400/abz2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Allie liked Abby carrying her around in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDMaR38nmI/AAAAAAAAdGM/adxXVM_wAOM/s1600/abz+and+allie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503623496493473378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDMaR38nmI/AAAAAAAAdGM/adxXVM_wAOM/s400/abz+and+allie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; and Morgan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDMaBla8dI/AAAAAAAAdGE/F9hQUw2oOPs/s1600/abz+and+morgan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503623492120801746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDMaBla8dI/AAAAAAAAdGE/F9hQUw2oOPs/s400/abz+and+morgan1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Yet another "trick"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDMZ2tnoAI/AAAAAAAAdF8/FafdmJrehSE/s1600/abz+and+morgan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503623489202397186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDMZ2tnoAI/AAAAAAAAdF8/FafdmJrehSE/s400/abz+and+morgan3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Morgan and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDMZfrGb1I/AAAAAAAAdF0/S3Ijf4CnxAA/s1600/abz+and+morgan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503623483017817938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDMZfrGb1I/AAAAAAAAdF0/S3Ijf4CnxAA/s400/abz+and+morgan2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Laughing with joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDLk6OpSmI/AAAAAAAAdFs/OOeAv2aOTNI/s1600/allie1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503622579613157986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDLk6OpSmI/AAAAAAAAdFs/OOeAv2aOTNI/s400/allie1a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;A handful of Treasures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDLkWio-YI/AAAAAAAAdFk/rtwSa4rEBpo/s1600/allie3a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503622570033346946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDLkWio-YI/AAAAAAAAdFk/rtwSa4rEBpo/s400/allie3a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~ &lt;div&gt;Drawing in the sand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDRkcEmdEI/AAAAAAAAdHc/IY9irIcxLVQ/s1600/Allie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503629168587732034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDRkcEmdEI/AAAAAAAAdHc/IY9irIcxLVQ/s400/Allie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Finding seashells...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDLjdA22PI/AAAAAAAAdFU/XXjt4dLiK28/s1600/allie5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503622554590828786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDLjdA22PI/AAAAAAAAdFU/XXjt4dLiK28/s400/allie5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Playing with Grandma Sheri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDLjF95wII/AAAAAAAAdFM/hotInY_ji7w/s1600/allie+and+grandma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503622548404420738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDLjF95wII/AAAAAAAAdFM/hotInY_ji7w/s400/allie+and+grandma2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Such a fun day for a little girl with her grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDKxXawlzI/AAAAAAAAdFE/IsuHBbaLB7U/s1600/allie+and+grandma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503621694095398706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDKxXawlzI/AAAAAAAAdFE/IsuHBbaLB7U/s400/allie+and+grandma.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed the cooling lake waters, and also, the view of the sailboats on the water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDKw9BzByI/AAAAAAAAdE8/qI1mL5oz1-I/s1600/lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503621687011378978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDKw9BzByI/AAAAAAAAdE8/qI1mL5oz1-I/s400/lake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDKweV-f4I/AAAAAAAAdE0/WUNSFMUEvGQ/s1600/lake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503621678774517634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDKweV-f4I/AAAAAAAAdE0/WUNSFMUEvGQ/s400/lake2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDKv2w38uI/AAAAAAAAdEs/qoI_HAdZMoA/s1600/lake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503621668149916386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDKv2w38uI/AAAAAAAAdEs/qoI_HAdZMoA/s400/lake3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDKvv_-91I/AAAAAAAAdEk/0i9GqgrUpVA/s1600/lake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503621666334242642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDKvv_-91I/AAAAAAAAdEk/0i9GqgrUpVA/s400/lake4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are looking forward to more fun days on Lake Pepin, now that Grandma Pat and Grandpa Denny are making the 6 mile move to Pepin.  I will try my best to be a more diligent blogger again once my laptop is back in working order.  Hope everyone is having a great summer!!!&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;/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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-637622354949042430?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/637622354949042430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=637622354949042430' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/637622354949042430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/637622354949042430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='Beach Bums--The Blogging Hiatus Ends....'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TGDOJ_kpy9I/AAAAAAAAdHU/jY2ZNAZWdYY/s72-c/abz+and+morgan4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-209314392216687749</id><published>2010-05-28T19:54:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:24:11.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top Dog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we are celebrating &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack of Diamonds Klimek's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fifth birthday--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's thirty-five in dog years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack and Jamie are &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; the same age now--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that must be why they both have the same color muzzle???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the birthday boy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Austin gave him a special "Furmination" brushing for his birthday)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABodL3FfXI/AAAAAAAAbxk/38I-acm89LA/s1600/jacks+5th+birthday+birthday+boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476491997491854706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABodL3FfXI/AAAAAAAAbxk/38I-acm89LA/s400/jacks+5th+birthday+birthday+boy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our traditional dog birthday picture--the boys were thrilled to pose this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABocrslEcI/AAAAAAAAbxc/L6hZzzNHoIA/s1600/jack+5th+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476491988857852354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABocrslEcI/AAAAAAAAbxc/L6hZzzNHoIA/s400/jack+5th+birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abz made her usual delicious doggie birthday cake for Jack. She even spelled out his name in crunchy doggie treats! Can you see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABocdk8ETI/AAAAAAAAbxU/1GfN3HvNlTM/s1600/jack+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476491985067708722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABocdk8ETI/AAAAAAAAbxU/1GfN3HvNlTM/s400/jack+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;How about now???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABobxwc1JI/AAAAAAAAbxM/iilZfZBAlGw/s1600/jack+cake+outline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476491973304833170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABobxwc1JI/AAAAAAAAbxM/iilZfZBAlGw/s400/jack+cake+outline.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jack and Sophie's mouths were watering (all over the floor) while Abz was creating the birthday cake with canned Beneful dog food and MilkBone crunchy toppings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack was thrilled when he was finally presented with his cake! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABny-X5l0I/AAAAAAAAbxE/7lXyEdSpF68/s1600/jack+5th+birthday+abz+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476491272316884802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABny-X5l0I/AAAAAAAAbxE/7lXyEdSpF68/s400/jack+5th+birthday+abz+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jack couldn't eat his cake fast enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABnyeh0zSI/AAAAAAAAbw8/aqTsazkBzw0/s1600/jack+5th+birthday+eating+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476491263768579362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABnyeh0zSI/AAAAAAAAbw8/aqTsazkBzw0/s400/jack+5th+birthday+eating+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;But, like a good daddy, he shared (not too willingly) with Sophie after Jamie and Andrew let go of her collar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABnyFcKODI/AAAAAAAAbw0/QfzQ4fjLwkk/s1600/jacks+5th+birthday+cake+for+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476491257033930802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABnyFcKODI/AAAAAAAAbw0/QfzQ4fjLwkk/s400/jacks+5th+birthday+cake+for+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Just like little kids, when one dog has a birthday, the other gets a present, too! The dogs each got new scarves to celebrate Memorial Day and Fourth of July.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are quite proud of them...&lt;br /&gt;(Sophie on left, Jack on right) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABnxrRPi-I/AAAAAAAAbws/oRTN1Dm-HsE/s1600/Jacks+5th+birthday+dogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476491250008820706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABnxrRPi-I/AAAAAAAAbws/oRTN1Dm-HsE/s400/Jacks+5th+birthday+dogs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Here is the back of their new scarves, although we all know that dogs in MY house wouldn't vote &lt;em&gt;independent&lt;/em&gt;--their scarves should say "Mr. and Miss. &lt;em&gt;Republican&lt;/em&gt;"!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABrQWfXBjI/AAAAAAAAbxs/2c3qiRTZoro/s1600/jacks+5th+birthday+scarves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476495075541714482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABrQWfXBjI/AAAAAAAAbxs/2c3qiRTZoro/s400/jacks+5th+birthday+scarves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Jack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-209314392216687749?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/209314392216687749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=209314392216687749' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/209314392216687749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/209314392216687749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/top-dog.html' title='Top Dog!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/TABodL3FfXI/AAAAAAAAbxk/38I-acm89LA/s72-c/jacks+5th+birthday+birthday+boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-4943883052805928724</id><published>2010-05-25T21:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T22:20:08.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Second Birthday, Ty Cameron!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, a very special boy turned &lt;strong&gt;TWO&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little nephew, a &lt;em&gt;great&lt;/em&gt; boy, has his birthday today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_ySHtg-p4I/AAAAAAAAbtE/-A-8mweIfA8/s1600/ty+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475411908150339458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_ySHtg-p4I/AAAAAAAAbtE/-A-8mweIfA8/s400/ty+birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ty is one active and curious boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_ySHRQ2QRI/AAAAAAAAbs8/TkfBpqjEWZw/s1600/ty1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475411900566487314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_ySHRQ2QRI/AAAAAAAAbs8/TkfBpqjEWZw/s400/ty1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;He is adorable, even when he is feeling a bit "under the weather"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_ySG0dQWII/AAAAAAAAbs0/HLOn_hRQAOE/s1600/ty+cameron1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475411892833900674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_ySG0dQWII/AAAAAAAAbs0/HLOn_hRQAOE/s400/ty+cameron1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;He loves to be with his dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_ySFn6OePI/AAAAAAAAbss/Yz-zfly6Yvs/s1600/hit+zac+and+ty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475411872285882610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_ySFn6OePI/AAAAAAAAbss/Yz-zfly6Yvs/s400/hit+zac+and+ty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;And it is in his genes to be a basketball star one day...&lt;br /&gt;(I am sure the Klimie Cousins would say that comes from them!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_ySFHjtjLI/AAAAAAAAbsk/LWpryIPGNrs/s1600/hit+ty+basketball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475411863601515698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_ySFHjtjLI/AAAAAAAAbsk/LWpryIPGNrs/s400/hit+ty+basketball.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday to our &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;favorite &lt;strong&gt;TWO-YEAR-OLD &lt;/strong&gt;boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uncle Jamie, Auntie Shana, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin, Andrew, and Abz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-4943883052805928724?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4943883052805928724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=4943883052805928724' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4943883052805928724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4943883052805928724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-second-birthday-ty-cameron.html' title='Happy Second Birthday, Ty Cameron!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_ySHtg-p4I/AAAAAAAAbtE/-A-8mweIfA8/s72-c/ty+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-1557295204264882287</id><published>2010-05-22T00:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T22:25:27.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School For Nerds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Riverview Middle School&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;presented&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"School For Nerds"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on Thursday, May 20 and Friday, May 21.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This play was about Brawny High, a school where "jocks rule and bookworms drool". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But... the school accreditation committee gets wind of the fact that Brawny High holds no classes and only focus's on sports. In an attempt to save their school, Brawny High Administration recruits some nerds to increase their overall test scores. The nerds and jocks, however, don't get along very well. The play shows the fun interactions between two very different cliques and how they save Brawny High.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Due to the high number of students that tried out for the play, four 5th and 6th grade students wrote an additional act into the play entitled, "The Quiz Bowl". Abby was one of the fifth grade students who wrote this act, and she starred in the act as "Naggle", a nerd from a competitive school as they challenged the jocks from Brawny High...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRtGfX2uI/AAAAAAAAbpk/IMo-HDP6CtY/s1600/abz+trophy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474285551091178210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRtGfX2uI/AAAAAAAAbpk/IMo-HDP6CtY/s400/abz+trophy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Naggle the Nerd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRszXMfSI/AAAAAAAAbpc/AYCNREolHF4/s1600/abz+trophy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474285545956605218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRszXMfSI/AAAAAAAAbpc/AYCNREolHF4/s400/abz+trophy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Davis the Jock is offended by Naggle the Nerd and her knowledge of pi (NOT pie!), and drags her off the stage for a "swirlie" in the toilet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRErm-i-I/AAAAAAAAbpU/L_xvlZzOBKA/s1600/abz+off+to+swirlie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 366px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474284856680549346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRErm-i-I/AAAAAAAAbpU/L_xvlZzOBKA/s400/abz+off+to+swirlie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;With wet hair from a recent "swirlie", Naggle discusses the various types of eye disorders...&lt;br /&gt;"Opthalmia, Astigmatism, Conjunctivitis...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iREWUVX8I/AAAAAAAAbpM/Cqw286p5KRQ/s1600/abz+eye+disorders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474284850965209026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iREWUVX8I/AAAAAAAAbpM/Cqw286p5KRQ/s400/abz+eye+disorders.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Go Nerds!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRD6E_bLI/AAAAAAAAbpE/VyKRULv4snA/s1600/abz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474284843384663218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRD6E_bLI/AAAAAAAAbpE/VyKRULv4snA/s400/abz1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Dora and Naggle register disbelief when the jocks get an answer right in the quiz bowl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRDBZW6qI/AAAAAAAAbo8/cWSpaGC_DJ0/s1600/abz+dora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474284828169267874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRDBZW6qI/AAAAAAAAbo8/cWSpaGC_DJ0/s400/abz+dora.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Jocks from Brawny High win the quiz bowl in some strange twist, but, as Naggle looks on, the jocks are disqualified for unsportsmanlike behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRC_zaIiI/AAAAAAAAbo0/2VmEQC2PNKo/s1600/abz+hiding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 374px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474284827741659682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRC_zaIiI/AAAAAAAAbo0/2VmEQC2PNKo/s400/abz+hiding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;As a result, the nerds win the Quiz Bowl and the trophy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iPIiZGQVI/AAAAAAAAbos/bRBYuJaSVr4/s1600/abz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474282723902636370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iPIiZGQVI/AAAAAAAAbos/bRBYuJaSVr4/s400/abz2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The cast of School for Nerds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iPIDOu9sI/AAAAAAAAbok/Ymppmb3_qDY/s1600/group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474282715537667778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iPIDOu9sI/AAAAAAAAbok/Ymppmb3_qDY/s400/group.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abz and her friend, Kyra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iPHYMZmEI/AAAAAAAAboc/dCK3Lw1AYQo/s1600/abz+kyra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474282703985154114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iPHYMZmEI/AAAAAAAAboc/dCK3Lw1AYQo/s400/abz+kyra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Two Nerds&lt;br /&gt;Abz and Sara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iPHJ4OlSI/AAAAAAAAboU/NcWiBhA1GSo/s1600/abz+sara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474282700142449954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iPHJ4OlSI/AAAAAAAAboU/NcWiBhA1GSo/s400/abz+sara.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Quiz Bowl Nerds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zach and Abz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Edgar and Naggle)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iPGSwJw9I/AAAAAAAAboM/VIxINjN75x0/s1600/abz+zach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474282685344629714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iPGSwJw9I/AAAAAAAAboM/VIxINjN75x0/s400/abz+zach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The kids put on a great production!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to Grandma Pat for coming to watch the performance--even Austin and Andrew enjoyed the play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abz is looking forward to her next opportunity to be in a production- she loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'til next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-1557295204264882287?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1557295204264882287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=1557295204264882287' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/1557295204264882287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/1557295204264882287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/school-for-nerds.html' title='School For Nerds'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_iRtGfX2uI/AAAAAAAAbpk/IMo-HDP6CtY/s72-c/abz+trophy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-2262246411905185510</id><published>2010-05-18T22:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T22:44:48.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Em!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to the third "Baby", Emily Ann!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fifteen years old today, May 18th!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_NdFT9O_-I/AAAAAAAAbjs/b4EjGA8Pnkw/s1600/em.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472820318023122914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_NdFT9O_-I/AAAAAAAAbjs/b4EjGA8Pnkw/s400/em.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are a beautiful girl, both inside and out! Hope your day was great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the Klimies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jamie, Shana,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Austin, Andrew, Abby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack, and Sophie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-2262246411905185510?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2262246411905185510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=2262246411905185510' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2262246411905185510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2262246411905185510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-em.html' title='Happy Birthday, Em!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_NdFT9O_-I/AAAAAAAAbjs/b4EjGA8Pnkw/s72-c/em.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-6764780300485177391</id><published>2010-05-16T23:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T00:00:10.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Boy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is my Andrew's fifteenth birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DLFf4DUGI/AAAAAAAAbhY/-hDFF8gIYGw/s1600/andrew+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472096842571534434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DLFf4DUGI/AAAAAAAAbhY/-hDFF8gIYGw/s400/andrew+birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is hard to believe how fast this boy is growing up and becoming a young man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DKvm8l0LI/AAAAAAAAbhQ/_H-JqCb2aIA/s1600/andrew+and+dogs+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472096466512498866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DKvm8l0LI/AAAAAAAAbhQ/_H-JqCb2aIA/s400/andrew+and+dogs+birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate Andrew's big day, we took a trip to the big city (Eau Claire) for a day of birthday fun.  We hit all of the "good" stores in the mall (American Eagle, Hollister, Scheels, Finish Line, and Game Stop, to name a few), and Andrew scored a bunch of new clothes and some new games for his XBox.&lt;br /&gt;Then, after we had worked up quite an appetite after roaming the mall for hours, we all headed to Texas Roadhouse for a Birthday Supper in honor of Andrew!  He made us swear that we wouldn't reveal to the waitstaff that it was his birthday, though--if they know, they make the birthday boy sit on the "birthday saddle" while they all sing Happy Birthday to the guest of honor!  Andrew would have been mortified!  (We should have done it!)&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abby baked and decorated a cake for her birthday brother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DKvp3eBCI/AAAAAAAAbhI/_dTRwfgqBZo/s1600/andrew+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472096467296322594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DKvp3eBCI/AAAAAAAAbhI/_dTRwfgqBZo/s400/andrew+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Later this evening, we sang and blew out the candles.  Andrew's mom couldn't remember where she put the candles, so Andrew got to celebrate his &lt;strong&gt;15th &lt;/strong&gt;birthday with candles spelling out the number &lt;strong&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt;, as that was all I could find!!!  He was a good sport, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DKvZTljvI/AAAAAAAAbhA/wb3ZJvd1i54/s1600/andrew+and+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 395px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472096462850854642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DKvZTljvI/AAAAAAAAbhA/wb3ZJvd1i54/s400/andrew+and+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abz, Andrew, and Austin&lt;br /&gt;"Happy Birthday, Brother!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DKvLcgigI/AAAAAAAAbg4/gj8OhvyYBrU/s1600/andrews+birthday+siblings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 369px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472096459130178050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DKvLcgigI/AAAAAAAAbg4/gj8OhvyYBrU/s400/andrews+birthday+siblings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Even mom got in a pic this time--I thought the deal was if I took one, then dad would, but he didn't hold up his end of the bargain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DKuzXnWAI/AAAAAAAAbgw/wcJSQMbLk-c/s1600/andrew+birthday+mom+and+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472096452667201538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DKuzXnWAI/AAAAAAAAbgw/wcJSQMbLk-c/s400/andrew+birthday+mom+and+kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;We are proud of you, Andrew, and we love you--to the moon, and back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mom, dad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin, Abby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack, and Sophie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-6764780300485177391?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6764780300485177391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=6764780300485177391' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6764780300485177391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6764780300485177391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday Boy!!!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S_DLFf4DUGI/AAAAAAAAbhY/-hDFF8gIYGw/s72-c/andrew+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-4471588690745909669</id><published>2010-05-15T22:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T22:32:05.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ConGRADulations!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-9mT8gW9kI/AAAAAAAAbAY/WLzJMw8aG3Q/s1600/jordan+grad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today, my "little" nephew, Jordan, graduated from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Valley City State University!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-9mEtvVfkI/AAAAAAAAbAQ/eWZga2srRdw/s1600/jordan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471704303462088258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-9mEtvVfkI/AAAAAAAAbAQ/eWZga2srRdw/s400/jordan1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here he is, receiving his diploma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(a picture I swiped off of Maite's FaceBook page, that she got off of the live webcast!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471704565123839554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-9mT8gW9kI/AAAAAAAAbAY/WLzJMw8aG3Q/s400/jordan+grad.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;We are SO proud of you, Jordan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Congrats!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-4471588690745909669?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4471588690745909669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=4471588690745909669' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4471588690745909669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4471588690745909669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/congradulations.html' title='ConGRADulations!!!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-9mEtvVfkI/AAAAAAAAbAQ/eWZga2srRdw/s72-c/jordan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-5653578648416928440</id><published>2010-05-15T17:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T17:20:57.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven in Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Celebrating her seventh birthday with Jesus today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-8d8GBkL_I/AAAAAAAAa-M/14j77ulo4IU/s1600/hannah+rochele.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471624990524977138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-8d8GBkL_I/AAAAAAAAa-M/14j77ulo4IU/s400/hannah+rochele.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We miss you, Tinkerbelle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-5653578648416928440?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5653578648416928440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=5653578648416928440' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5653578648416928440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5653578648416928440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/seven-in-heaven.html' title='Seven in Heaven'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-8d8GBkL_I/AAAAAAAAa-M/14j77ulo4IU/s72-c/hannah+rochele.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-6020849159969841077</id><published>2010-05-13T23:12:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T00:24:41.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Family in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other day, at Gram's going away party, I took advantage of everyone being dressed up and snapped a few photos of those that were able to be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Here is a pic of the Klimie Kids with Gram last summer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zaGwx6pXI/AAAAAAAAa8M/_61_ghzk8-U/s1600/gram+and+klimies+cropped1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470987457056646514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zaGwx6pXI/AAAAAAAAa8M/_61_ghzk8-U/s400/gram+and+klimies+cropped1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Mike, Bob, Bonnie, and Clint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(not pictured: Courtney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYyYmE8xI/AAAAAAAAa68/9uDp2kfihrQ/s1600/bob+and+bon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470986007455527698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYyYmE8xI/AAAAAAAAa68/9uDp2kfihrQ/s400/bob+and+bon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Con and Al&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYMzmb7JI/AAAAAAAAa6w/2oTPjJGta_c/s1600/con+and+al.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470985361869761682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYMzmb7JI/AAAAAAAAa6w/2oTPjJGta_c/s400/con+and+al.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;First Row: Pat and Denny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second Row: Shana, Sheri, Sheila, Shane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYM1SkE3I/AAAAAAAAa6k/qVd24i87uWg/s1600/pat+and+denny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470985362323280754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYM1SkE3I/AAAAAAAAa6k/qVd24i87uWg/s400/pat+and+denny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Paul, Morgan, Sheri, Allie, Jeremy, and Kara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(not pictured: Jordan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYMQmfESI/AAAAAAAAa6c/IbrCUcMoAJ8/s1600/sheri+and+paul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470985352474726690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYMQmfESI/AAAAAAAAa6c/IbrCUcMoAJ8/s400/sheri+and+paul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Tim, Sheila, Wes, Ty, Heather, Matthew, and Emily &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(not pictured:  Zac)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYMBkj_tI/AAAAAAAAa6Q/9QXU6CXQbyo/s1600/sheila+and+wes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470985348440129234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYMBkj_tI/AAAAAAAAa6Q/9QXU6CXQbyo/s400/sheila+and+wes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jacob, Gail, Michael, and Amber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYLwgEjFI/AAAAAAAAa6I/y28fwa2l5qw/s1600/mike+and+gail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470985343857888338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYLwgEjFI/AAAAAAAAa6I/y28fwa2l5qw/s400/mike+and+gail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Missy, Nathan, Joe, and Karly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zWjzc4QyI/AAAAAAAAa5M/kJP5QtLpl_g/s1600/Joe+and+Missy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470983557943411490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zWjzc4QyI/AAAAAAAAa5M/kJP5QtLpl_g/s400/Joe+and+Missy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Cory, Brett, Olivia, and Corrine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zWjUwcxlI/AAAAAAAAa5E/aWW-GvrvLLM/s1600/cory+and+corrine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470983549703997010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zWjUwcxlI/AAAAAAAAa5E/aWW-GvrvLLM/s400/cory+and+corrine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Al and Con and the Grandkids, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brett and Olivia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(not pictured: Karly and Nathan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zWjHMLxfI/AAAAAAAAa44/e2GWMht_6T4/s1600/con+and+al-olivia+and+brett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470983546062226930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zWjHMLxfI/AAAAAAAAa44/e2GWMht_6T4/s400/con+and+al-olivia+and+brett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cory, Al, Brett, Olivia, Con, and Corrinne&lt;br /&gt;(not pictured: Joe, Missy, Karly and Nathan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zWiyNN7WI/AAAAAAAAa4w/rI0tRz5EzAw/s1600/con+al+cory+corrine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470983540429417826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zWiyNN7WI/AAAAAAAAa4w/rI0tRz5EzAw/s400/con+al+cory+corrine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy and Allie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zWioJ8a1I/AAAAAAAAa4o/arwW4ZTwsBU/s1600/jeremy+and+allie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470983537731332946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zWioJ8a1I/AAAAAAAAa4o/arwW4ZTwsBU/s400/jeremy+and+allie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shane, Mike, Clint, Sheila, Cory, Shana, and Sheri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(not pictured: Joe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zSmAEs-cI/AAAAAAAAa3o/_0_O0Bzyl9A/s1600/cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470979197644896706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zSmAEs-cI/AAAAAAAAa3o/_0_O0Bzyl9A/s400/cousins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shane, Con, Sheri, Bob, Shana, and Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zSl-RzKOI/AAAAAAAAa3g/sbBjcxOYk8k/s1600/con,+bob,+and+us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470979197162957026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zSl-RzKOI/AAAAAAAAa3g/sbBjcxOYk8k/s400/con,+bob,+and+us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Con, Sheri, Bon, Shana, and Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zSlV39dTI/AAAAAAAAa3Y/uPn6xlHGVkg/s1600/aunts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470979186317161778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zSlV39dTI/AAAAAAAAa3Y/uPn6xlHGVkg/s400/aunts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Bob and the twins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(sheri on left, sheila on right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zSk8DByRI/AAAAAAAAa3Q/nhKGRMa7vPo/s1600/bob+and+twins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470979179384260882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zSk8DByRI/AAAAAAAAa3Q/nhKGRMa7vPo/s400/bob+and+twins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Allie and her Grandma Sheri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zSkoa_xCI/AAAAAAAAa3I/6Mv360vI76c/s1600/allie+and+sheri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470979174116082722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zSkoa_xCI/AAAAAAAAa3I/6Mv360vI76c/s400/allie+and+sheri.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Joe and Nathan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zZPG-45VI/AAAAAAAAa78/A3GA9J8cRDo/s1600/joe+and+nathan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470986500943963474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zZPG-45VI/AAAAAAAAa78/A3GA9J8cRDo/s400/joe+and+nathan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Karly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYyi-RwhI/AAAAAAAAa7E/vzemF4p9Gmk/s1600/karly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470986010241384978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zYyi-RwhI/AAAAAAAAa7E/vzemF4p9Gmk/s400/karly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Brett and his car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zQ--sCK4I/AAAAAAAAa24/WMllLFaE28M/s1600/brett+car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470977427746466690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zQ--sCK4I/AAAAAAAAa24/WMllLFaE28M/s400/brett+car.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Two Girl Cousins: Allie and Olivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zQ-mg4GtI/AAAAAAAAa2w/g20Klp6J54A/s1600/allie+and+olivia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470977421257218770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zQ-mg4GtI/AAAAAAAAa2w/g20Klp6J54A/s400/allie+and+olivia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and Ty--crusin' in the wheelchair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zQ-N32epI/AAAAAAAAa2o/s7C5kOy3SrY/s1600/jamie+and+ty+wheelchair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470977414642694802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zQ-N32epI/AAAAAAAAa2o/s7C5kOy3SrY/s400/jamie+and+ty+wheelchair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and Ty--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(But, Uncle! I have a good grip so I don't fall off!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zQ9wmDeII/AAAAAAAAa2g/UVJf6Y5kWW0/s1600/jamie+and+ty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470977406783420546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zQ9wmDeII/AAAAAAAAa2g/UVJf6Y5kWW0/s400/jamie+and+ty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Great-Grandma Lila and some of her great-granddaughters/great-great granddaughters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Row 1: Abby, Allie, Morgan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Middle Row: Grandma Lila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd Row: Heather and Emily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zQ9j5a3oI/AAAAAAAAa2Y/aZAqt41fVM8/s1600/gram+lila+and+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470977403374984834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zQ9j5a3oI/AAAAAAAAa2Y/aZAqt41fVM8/s400/gram+lila+and+girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Front: Abby, Gram Lila, Allie, Morgan, and Shana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second: Sheri, Mom, Heather, Emily, and Sheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zOtwFIpcI/AAAAAAAAa14/0NnO78E8NI0/s1600/gram+lila+and+ladies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470974932744185282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zOtwFIpcI/AAAAAAAAa14/0NnO78E8NI0/s400/gram+lila+and+ladies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Brett -- adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zOtgS0OeI/AAAAAAAAa1w/sWd1nFO8f4M/s1600/brett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470974928506599906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zOtgS0OeI/AAAAAAAAa1w/sWd1nFO8f4M/s400/brett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Olivia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zOtAWwTHI/AAAAAAAAa1o/o3hzbvrFRpc/s1600/olivia+bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470974919933185138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zOtAWwTHI/AAAAAAAAa1o/o3hzbvrFRpc/s400/olivia+bear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Olivia and Brett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zOs5WnYlI/AAAAAAAAa1c/VQcmPVnY0ko/s1600/oliva+and+brett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470974918053552722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zOs5WnYlI/AAAAAAAAa1c/VQcmPVnY0ko/s400/oliva+and+brett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;A picture of Gram and Gramp's old farm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zOsrxMqcI/AAAAAAAAa1U/9MC-EjT8afg/s1600/Gram+and+Gramp%27s+old+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470974914406951362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zOsrxMqcI/AAAAAAAAa1U/9MC-EjT8afg/s400/Gram+and+Gramp%27s+old+house.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&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-6020849159969841077?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6020849159969841077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=6020849159969841077' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6020849159969841077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6020849159969841077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/family-in-pictures.html' title='A Family in Pictures'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-zaGwx6pXI/AAAAAAAAa8M/_61_ghzk8-U/s72-c/gram+and+klimies+cropped1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-4762554003592788468</id><published>2010-05-12T21:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T22:37:22.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Party for Gram</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had our "Going Away" party for Grandma Bonnie on Mother's Day 2010, Sunday night, May 9th with a Visitation for all of her family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gram would have been so proud and pleased with how beautiful everything was in her honor! Her casket was pristine white with delicate pink roses surrounded in gold. If Gram could have picked out her own casket, this is the one she would have picked! It was perfect for her, and lined with soft, pink satin for her final resting place.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tizV8_h2I/AAAAAAAAab4/tPpiK7S8YfY/s1600/casket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470574806577416034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tizV8_h2I/AAAAAAAAab4/tPpiK7S8YfY/s400/casket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The flowers that were there for Gram were absolutely gorgeous! I once gave Gram a bouquet of roses for her birthday, and she exclaimed over and over about those roses and how much she loved them and how "beeeutiful" they were and how pretty they smelled--well, I know she was smiling down at all of the "beeeutiful" roses and lilies that were there for her at her "Going Away" party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The "Mother" bouquet that sat on top of her casket...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tikyz1muI/AAAAAAAAabw/4RLVJw-K9WM/s1600/casket1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470574556625607394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tikyz1muI/AAAAAAAAabw/4RLVJw-K9WM/s400/casket1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiklhTMTI/AAAAAAAAabo/gjUJ7NEYjGk/s1600/flowers+mother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470574553058193714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiklhTMTI/AAAAAAAAabo/gjUJ7NEYjGk/s400/flowers+mother.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Gram's special cardinals were nestled in among her "Mother" bouquet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-twVAhhf6I/AAAAAAAAac8/p_ciMCSTKRE/s1600/cardinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470589678591770530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-twVAhhf6I/AAAAAAAAac8/p_ciMCSTKRE/s400/cardinal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;There were flowers honoring Gram as a Grandmother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tikP29uXI/AAAAAAAAabg/N43KXIf244M/s1600/flowers-gram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470574547243481458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tikP29uXI/AAAAAAAAabg/N43KXIf244M/s400/flowers-gram.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;...and flowers to honor Gram as a Great-Grandmother, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tij3-3aOI/AAAAAAAAabY/FTm4bD3Qlvk/s1600/flowers-great+gram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470574540834171106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tij3-3aOI/AAAAAAAAabY/FTm4bD3Qlvk/s400/flowers-great+gram.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;And, two special flowers from her Great-Great Grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tijWgM63I/AAAAAAAAabQ/m3LiB3ITmtE/s1600/flowers+great+great+gram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470574531847187314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tijWgM63I/AAAAAAAAabQ/m3LiB3ITmtE/s400/flowers+great+great+gram.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gram never got to meet her first great-great grandchild, Hannah, here on Earth.  I know she is sitting in a rocking chair in Heaven, rocking Hannah and patting her little butt--Gram always liked to rock the little ones!&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;There were many flower arrangements from family and friends, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiB9VBH0I/AAAAAAAAabI/EjTGzdVAkTU/s1600/flowers1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470573958153707330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiB9VBH0I/AAAAAAAAabI/EjTGzdVAkTU/s400/flowers1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Gram would have been so proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiBqnXi-I/AAAAAAAAabA/Z2Qo1nRUPD8/s1600/flowers2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470573953130400738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiBqnXi-I/AAAAAAAAabA/Z2Qo1nRUPD8/s400/flowers2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;A table with pictures, cardinals, some of Gram's violets, some Mother's Day Cards, her plastic canvas tulips, and (not pictured), Play-Dough, Nutty Bars, and Kool-Aid--all memories we have of our Gram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiBYFZ5GI/AAAAAAAAaa4/b6hCEvhVxHQ/s1600/picture+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470573948156109922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiBYFZ5GI/AAAAAAAAaa4/b6hCEvhVxHQ/s400/picture+table.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;A candle burned by the casket in honor of Gram...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiBAbefoI/AAAAAAAAaaw/xtANbpM6BRc/s1600/candle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470573941806235266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiBAbefoI/AAAAAAAAaaw/xtANbpM6BRc/s400/candle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;There were so many friends and family that came to share their memories of Gram and to celebrate the life of a great lady.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am proud to say she was my Gram.&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Bernice Marie Strand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;November 9, 1921 ~ May 7, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiA8N700I/AAAAAAAAaao/tMkSvmKaSak/s1600/casket2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470573940675695426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tiA8N700I/AAAAAAAAaao/tMkSvmKaSak/s400/casket2.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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-4762554003592788468?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4762554003592788468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=4762554003592788468' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4762554003592788468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4762554003592788468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/party-for-gram.html' title='A Party for Gram'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tizV8_h2I/AAAAAAAAab4/tPpiK7S8YfY/s72-c/casket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-698760652520960734</id><published>2010-05-12T20:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:31:51.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the Fury!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Abby's AAU Basketball team,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Wisconsin Fury...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tWBSQy0tI/AAAAAAAAaX4/pc-VPTrohfM/s1600/809_Girls10UPoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470560752453735122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tWBSQy0tI/AAAAAAAAaX4/pc-VPTrohfM/s400/809_Girls10UPoster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check them out at:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wisconsinfury.com/girls10u.html"&gt;http://www.wisconsinfury.com/girls10u.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feel the Fury!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-698760652520960734?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/698760652520960734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=698760652520960734' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/698760652520960734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/698760652520960734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/feel-fury.html' title='Feel the Fury!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-tWBSQy0tI/AAAAAAAAaX4/pc-VPTrohfM/s72-c/809_Girls10UPoster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-2055543891479063167</id><published>2010-05-07T19:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T23:39:59.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Gram</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saying goodbye to my Gram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;How can I put on paper&lt;br /&gt;The memories through the years?&lt;br /&gt;So many great times spent with Gram&lt;br /&gt;Make me smile through my tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting back over time,&lt;br /&gt;My Gram could always be found~&lt;br /&gt;For all the holidays and birthday parties,&lt;br /&gt;And for everyday life ~ she was around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;{Gram and I at Con's Halloween party 2009}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-S_9PIDjVI/AAAAAAAAZhk/V50uMXQBanA/s1600/gram+and+shana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 343px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468706906287869266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-S_9PIDjVI/AAAAAAAAZhk/V50uMXQBanA/s400/gram+and+shana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;A lifetime of hugs and caring,&lt;br /&gt;Of fierce, unconditional love.&lt;br /&gt;Fun, happy times together:&lt;br /&gt;That’s what my memories are of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From home-canned pickles to egg-toast,&lt;br /&gt;To the saltines and a “bunk” of cheese~&lt;br /&gt;A snack at Gram’s kitchen table&lt;br /&gt;Was always sure to please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sugar cookies pressed with a glass,&lt;br /&gt;The chocolate oatmeal bars,&lt;br /&gt;And a Little Debbie snack here and there&lt;br /&gt;Will always be memories of ours.&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;{Austin, Andrew, and Abz with Gram, Summer 2009}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-S_8heDL0I/AAAAAAAAZhc/bAoZ2lPoq1g/s1600/grandma+bonnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468706894032088898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-S_8heDL0I/AAAAAAAAZhc/bAoZ2lPoq1g/s400/grandma+bonnie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;As a kid, going to Gram’s and Gramp’s&lt;br /&gt;Was like a vacation every day!&lt;br /&gt;Gram spoiled her grandkids lovingly,&lt;br /&gt;And our only job was to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making forts down in the field,&lt;br /&gt;Sledding on the hill.&lt;br /&gt;Fishin’ at the fishin’ hole~&lt;br /&gt;Every visit was a thrill!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;{Gram and Gramps with their Grandkids 1979?}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-S_8bWScYI/AAAAAAAAZhU/npoR2u8PH4M/s1600/GRAM+AND+GRAMPS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468706892388921730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-S_8bWScYI/AAAAAAAAZhU/npoR2u8PH4M/s400/GRAM+AND+GRAMPS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Hiding in the lilac bush&lt;br /&gt;And the Lily of the Valley out back~&lt;br /&gt;Gram wasn’t so worried about us crushing her flowers,&lt;br /&gt;But she was scared of a rattlesnake attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the years passed the family grew&lt;br /&gt;With marriages and great-grandchildren knee-deep.&lt;br /&gt;Gram’s heart just grew to love them all,&lt;br /&gt;And she became known as “Grandma Peep”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;{Gram and Con October 2009}&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-S_7pHqu6I/AAAAAAAAZhM/VT00OZH7HIo/s1600/con+and+gram.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 391px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468706878905826210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-S_7pHqu6I/AAAAAAAAZhM/VT00OZH7HIo/s400/con+and+gram.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Our family has been so blessed&lt;br /&gt;To have our Gram to love us all.&lt;br /&gt;We will always miss you, Gram,&lt;br /&gt;And your memory we’ll always recall.&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bernice Marie Strand&lt;br /&gt;November 9, 1921 ~ May 7, 2010&lt;br /&gt;Beloved mother, grandmother, great-grandmother, and great-great-grandmother &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;miss you, Gram!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-2055543891479063167?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2055543891479063167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=2055543891479063167' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2055543891479063167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2055543891479063167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-gram.html' title='My Gram'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-S_9PIDjVI/AAAAAAAAZhk/V50uMXQBanA/s72-c/gram+and+shana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-2134276496585502094</id><published>2010-05-07T11:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T11:23:11.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Barron Bears Volleyball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abby recently completed her volleyball season on the Barron Bears Volleyball Team. The Barron Bears played in two tournaments, and their overall record was 15 wins and 3 losses! Abby played the position of setter, and her serves were excellent--very consistant, and she had many "ace" serves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few action shots of Abz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-Q6jM7Cg9I/AAAAAAAAZeI/-AtVp-xHATY/s1600/abz+serve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468560223973311442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-Q6jM7Cg9I/AAAAAAAAZeI/-AtVp-xHATY/s400/abz+serve.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-Q6inJb3MI/AAAAAAAAZeA/ZDrTZ6lMdjI/s1600/Barron+Bears.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for the serve--check out that athletic stance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-Q6kFmkogI/AAAAAAAAZeY/0W32Qwf2XKQ/s1600/abz+vball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468560239188288002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-Q6kFmkogI/AAAAAAAAZeY/0W32Qwf2XKQ/s400/abz+vball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Another "ACE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-Q6j7OGN5I/AAAAAAAAZeQ/tj5U0i3s1aY/s1600/abz+vball2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468560236401276818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-Q6j7OGN5I/AAAAAAAAZeQ/tj5U0i3s1aY/s400/abz+vball2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Barron Bears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ariel, Joey, Lacey, Keisha, Leila, Molly, Kristin, Abby, and Coach Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-Q6inJb3MI/AAAAAAAAZeA/ZDrTZ6lMdjI/s1600/Barron+Bears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468560213833145538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-Q6inJb3MI/AAAAAAAAZeA/ZDrTZ6lMdjI/s400/Barron+Bears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations on an Awesome season, Barron Bears!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-2134276496585502094?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2134276496585502094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=2134276496585502094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2134276496585502094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2134276496585502094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/barron-bears-volleyball.html' title='Barron Bears Volleyball'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S-Q6jM7Cg9I/AAAAAAAAZeI/-AtVp-xHATY/s72-c/abz+serve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7172326347593089412</id><published>2010-05-02T09:36:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T23:26:47.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Junior Prom 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The 2010 BHS Junior Prom was held on Saturday night, May 1st at Turtleback Golf and Conference Center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Austin looked smashing in his tuxedo as he headed out to pick up his date...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92QosrxE0I/AAAAAAAAZKQ/qKGoAGl04Rk/s1600/austin+prom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466684551561548610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92QosrxE0I/AAAAAAAAZKQ/qKGoAGl04Rk/s400/austin+prom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The guys got ready at our house-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kyle, Mitch, Austin, and Tyler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92Qnx1ypUI/AAAAAAAAZKI/msCAztRaGoE/s1600/boys+prom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466684535765902658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92Qnx1ypUI/AAAAAAAAZKI/msCAztRaGoE/s400/boys+prom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Kyle and Austin, checkin' out the hot rims!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92QnorFJMI/AAAAAAAAZKA/nsXeYOAu6VE/s1600/austin+and+kyle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466684533305058498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92QnorFJMI/AAAAAAAAZKA/nsXeYOAu6VE/s400/austin+and+kyle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;After the guys picked up their dates, we met at The 5'oclock Club for a few photo ops...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaitlyn and Austin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92QneL9qxI/AAAAAAAAZJ4/0Ucf8m4GWY0/s1600/austin+and+kaitlyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 358px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466684530490190610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92QneL9qxI/AAAAAAAAZJ4/0Ucf8m4GWY0/s400/austin+and+kaitlyn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The whole group:&lt;br /&gt;Bailee, Kyle, Kayla, Mitch, Kaitlyn, Austin, Kenzie, and Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92QmmMM3GI/AAAAAAAAZJw/Yi7rqJ4IX3k/s1600/a+prom+group+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466684515458800738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92QmmMM3GI/AAAAAAAAZJw/Yi7rqJ4IX3k/s400/a+prom+group+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Another picture of the good-looking group!&lt;br /&gt;(bottom step to top) Kaitlyn, Austin, Bailee, Kyle, Kenzie, Tyler, Kayla, and Mitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92QAIdKWII/AAAAAAAAZJo/v-d5vFdE1BI/s1600/a+prom+pic+group+stairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466683854641846402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92QAIdKWII/AAAAAAAAZJo/v-d5vFdE1BI/s400/a+prom+pic+group+stairs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The individual couples...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaitlyn and Austin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92P_OeX85I/AAAAAAAAZJQ/EPQrzBrRJmA/s1600/austinkaitlyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466683839077675922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92P_OeX85I/AAAAAAAAZJQ/EPQrzBrRJmA/s400/austinkaitlyn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Kayla and Mitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92P-ATZDmI/AAAAAAAAZJI/RBbgkwiSKPM/s1600/mitch+and+kayla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466683818093645410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92P-ATZDmI/AAAAAAAAZJI/RBbgkwiSKPM/s400/mitch+and+kayla.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Bailee and Kyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92PUVKhcyI/AAAAAAAAZI8/auDw4nn6MHI/s1600/Kyle+and+bailee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466683102139085602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92PUVKhcyI/AAAAAAAAZI8/auDw4nn6MHI/s400/Kyle+and+bailee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Kenzie and Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92PT4hNQ1I/AAAAAAAAZI0/PVC2Hd_f5mY/s1600/tyler+and+kenzie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466683094449603410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92PT4hNQ1I/AAAAAAAAZI0/PVC2Hd_f5mY/s400/tyler+and+kenzie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Later, at the prom...&lt;br /&gt;Kyle W., Matt, Austin, and Kyle Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92P_mCnt1I/AAAAAAAAZJg/4ryVTUz3Wrg/s1600/a+prom+pic+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466683845403719506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92P_mCnt1I/AAAAAAAAZJg/4ryVTUz3Wrg/s400/a+prom+pic+boys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Austin and Eric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92P_QfxBBI/AAAAAAAAZJY/Ljmh_JIUorw/s1600/austin+eric.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466683839620383762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92P_QfxBBI/AAAAAAAAZJY/Ljmh_JIUorw/s400/austin+eric.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Crowning the queen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Trisha West)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92PTkzOjEI/AAAAAAAAZIs/NlJLk_8JzPM/s1600/Queen+Trisha1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466683089156475970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92PTkzOjEI/AAAAAAAAZIs/NlJLk_8JzPM/s400/Queen+Trisha1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Prom Court 2010&lt;br /&gt;(l to r) front: Raquel, Renee, Queen Trisha, King Cole, Sarah, Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Middle: Tyler, Emily, Ralicia, Courtney, Austin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back: Mathias, Doug, David, Kyle, Hunter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92PSyaVmXI/AAAAAAAAZIk/hUUknlE5QXc/s1600/prom+court.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466683075630307698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92PSyaVmXI/AAAAAAAAZIk/hUUknlE5QXc/s400/prom+court.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Junior Class Picture&lt;br /&gt;{those that were there on time...}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92PSMRTX6I/AAAAAAAAZIc/MauELgAP1kU/s1600/juniors+prom+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466683065391865762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92PSMRTX6I/AAAAAAAAZIc/MauELgAP1kU/s400/juniors+prom+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The boys rolled in at 6:00 this morning. Andrew and his friends did not go to prom, but they did go to the post-prom festivities at the school. Austin, Andrew, and a few friends stumbled in early this morning and went right to bed. I will have to wait until afternoon to see if they won any prizes at post-prom! I think they had a fun night!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7172326347593089412?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7172326347593089412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7172326347593089412' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7172326347593089412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7172326347593089412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/junior-prom-2010.html' title='Junior Prom 2010'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S92QosrxE0I/AAAAAAAAZKQ/qKGoAGl04Rk/s72-c/austin+prom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-2851973688037530253</id><published>2010-04-30T20:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T20:43:42.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Grandpa Ken!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;April 30th--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the last day of April, and the first day of Grandpa Ken's wild ride in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A great day for a birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9uGpZH5YPI/AAAAAAAAYcE/T7ERfe1rLow/s1600/grandpa+ken+and+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466110618420994290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9uGpZH5YPI/AAAAAAAAYcE/T7ERfe1rLow/s400/grandpa+ken+and+kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday, Grandpa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jamie, Shana,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Austin, Andrew, Abby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack, and Sophie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-2851973688037530253?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2851973688037530253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=2851973688037530253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2851973688037530253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2851973688037530253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-grandpa-ken.html' title='Happy Birthday, Grandpa Ken!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9uGpZH5YPI/AAAAAAAAYcE/T7ERfe1rLow/s72-c/grandpa+ken+and+kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7160639448816803350</id><published>2010-04-29T16:08:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T18:08:14.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Razzle Dazzle Revue 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;{Updated to include song titles :-) }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While I was out in Fergus a few weekends ago for H.I.T.'s, Abby and I, along with Kara, had the opportunity to see Morgan in action in the Razzle Dazzle Revue at the Fergus Falls Center For the Arts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Morgan did an awesome job, and we enjoyed the show so much! Here are a few pictures I snapped of Morgan and her fellow cast members...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(excuse the quality of some of the pics--we were not allowed to use flash photography, and our seats were in the back of the theater...) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Morgan was in the first group song, "On Broadway"... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465671592880836498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n3WvibD5I/AAAAAAAAYYI/rnaN11GZb_E/s400/razzdazz4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n3WOH5t0I/AAAAAAAAYYA/yi8zLuzGKYA/s1600/razzdazz3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465671583911229250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n3WOH5t0I/AAAAAAAAYYA/yi8zLuzGKYA/s400/razzdazz3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n3Vz5BJDI/AAAAAAAAYX4/n5v2ol9rCl4/s1600/razzdazz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465671576869479474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n3Vz5BJDI/AAAAAAAAYX4/n5v2ol9rCl4/s400/razzdazz2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n3VfYAV0I/AAAAAAAAYXw/V6I_8HnXcxY/s1600/razzdazz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465671571362305858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n3VfYAV0I/AAAAAAAAYXw/V6I_8HnXcxY/s400/razzdazz1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2MAWAhWI/AAAAAAAAYXE/ysLj7OHfsgA/s1600/razzdazz5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465670308901979490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2MAWAhWI/AAAAAAAAYXE/ysLj7OHfsgA/s400/razzdazz5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Next, was her solo piece, "Alice Blue Gown" from the broadway musical, &lt;em&gt;Irene&lt;/em&gt;--Morgan sang wonderfully in her solo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2Lg3tqVI/AAAAAAAAYW8/Yn4EYbmngeo/s1600/razzdazz6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465670300453415250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2Lg3tqVI/AAAAAAAAYW8/Yn4EYbmngeo/s400/razzdazz6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2LTNJJPI/AAAAAAAAYW0/OjyWbjwQNLY/s1600/razzdazz7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465670296785200370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2LTNJJPI/AAAAAAAAYW0/OjyWbjwQNLY/s400/razzdazz7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;"There's No Business Like Show Business" was a selection from &lt;em&gt;Annie Get Your Gun...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2K0eXO0I/AAAAAAAAYWs/eDqlByvItIo/s1600/razzdazz8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 366px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465670288535927618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2K0eXO0I/AAAAAAAAYWs/eDqlByvItIo/s400/razzdazz8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;"America" from &lt;em&gt;West Side Story &lt;/em&gt;was a fun, upbeat song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2Kr7Ik7I/AAAAAAAAYWk/EejsiRalD9U/s1600/razzdazz9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465670286240682930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2Kr7Ik7I/AAAAAAAAYWk/EejsiRalD9U/s400/razzdazz9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2AGlI18I/AAAAAAAAYWY/p4uqBV9g8vI/s1600/razzdazz10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465670104417621954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n2AGlI18I/AAAAAAAAYWY/p4uqBV9g8vI/s400/razzdazz10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1_s5Zw5I/AAAAAAAAYWQ/mwnV4pFog48/s1600/razzdazz11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465670097523295122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1_s5Zw5I/AAAAAAAAYWQ/mwnV4pFog48/s400/razzdazz11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls sang "Matchmaker" from the musical, &lt;em&gt;Fiddler on the Roof...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1_dAfjuI/AAAAAAAAYWI/UeoRsqrnWJo/s1600/razzdazz12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465670093258067682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1_dAfjuI/AAAAAAAAYWI/UeoRsqrnWJo/s400/razzdazz12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1-2cbKwI/AAAAAAAAYWA/BvfvLYOAimY/s1600/razzdazz13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465670082906237698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1-2cbKwI/AAAAAAAAYWA/BvfvLYOAimY/s400/razzdazz13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1-TU-sxI/AAAAAAAAYV4/IkgcJVR_iyc/s1600/razzdazz14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465670073479770898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1-TU-sxI/AAAAAAAAYV4/IkgcJVR_iyc/s400/razzdazz14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My personal favorite (other than Morgan's solo) was the song "Aquarius" from the musical &lt;em&gt;Hair&lt;/em&gt;! Morgan had some awesome dance moves in this number!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1ytaU1FI/AAAAAAAAYVw/Bw5BX8owqMg/s1600/razzdazz15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465669874323084370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1ytaU1FI/AAAAAAAAYVw/Bw5BX8owqMg/s400/razzdazz15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1yaQ-deI/AAAAAAAAYVo/Wf6u9_QT1Qs/s1600/razzdazz16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465669869183596002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1yaQ-deI/AAAAAAAAYVo/Wf6u9_QT1Qs/s400/razzdazz16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1x_2cteI/AAAAAAAAYVg/QRAJeeZ-lxU/s1600/razzdazz17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465669862093010402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1x_2cteI/AAAAAAAAYVg/QRAJeeZ-lxU/s400/razzdazz17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1xmeX58I/AAAAAAAAYVY/IzB2FoK-OoQ/s1600/razzdazz18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465669855281145794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1xmeX58I/AAAAAAAAYVY/IzB2FoK-OoQ/s400/razzdazz18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1xKIpwkI/AAAAAAAAYVQ/xEIgCa88A4I/s1600/razzdazz19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465669847673848386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1xKIpwkI/AAAAAAAAYVQ/xEIgCa88A4I/s400/razzdazz19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, &lt;em&gt;Grease&lt;/em&gt; made it into the Razzle Dazzle Revue with the song, "We Go Together"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1mz04mAI/AAAAAAAAYVI/uQo8eHs5s5k/s1600/razzdazz20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465669669886662658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1mz04mAI/AAAAAAAAYVI/uQo8eHs5s5k/s400/razzdazz20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1mmGTp_I/AAAAAAAAYVA/H_thB5SkUDA/s1600/razzdazz21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465669666201642994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1mmGTp_I/AAAAAAAAYVA/H_thB5SkUDA/s400/razzdazz21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1mZRYbMI/AAAAAAAAYU4/qnXBglLxOG0/s1600/razzdazz22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465669662758431938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1mZRYbMI/AAAAAAAAYU4/qnXBglLxOG0/s400/razzdazz22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The final number was from the musical, &lt;em&gt;Mary Poppins&lt;/em&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1jqyquXI/AAAAAAAAYUw/utCb4Z-UOMM/s1600/razzdazz23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465669615921838450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1jqyquXI/AAAAAAAAYUw/utCb4Z-UOMM/s400/razzdazz23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Star of the Evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1jVin5NI/AAAAAAAAYUo/sF0z0CF8pjI/s1600/razzdazz24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465669610217399506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n1jVin5NI/AAAAAAAAYUo/sF0z0CF8pjI/s400/razzdazz24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Great Job, Morgan! We are proud of you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{thanks to my sister, Sheri, for providing me with the song titles--I have a short memory!}&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7160639448816803350?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7160639448816803350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7160639448816803350' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7160639448816803350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7160639448816803350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/razzle-dazzle-review-2010.html' title='Razzle Dazzle Revue 2010'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9n3WvibD5I/AAAAAAAAYYI/rnaN11GZb_E/s72-c/razzdazz4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-1090651135309763137</id><published>2010-04-26T22:48:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:09:39.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>H.I.T. 2010 Weekend--A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;April 16th and 17th marked the 44th Annual Hillcrest Invitational Basketball Tournaments held in Fergus Falls, MN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or otherwise simply known as:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zpi1casvI/AAAAAAAAYIU/rnu1HVL61OQ/s1600/hit+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464671245043413746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zpi1casvI/AAAAAAAAYIU/rnu1HVL61OQ/s400/hit+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (special H.I.T. cake courtesy of Abz!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once again, as has become our family tradition for the past seven years, we traveled to Fergus to take part in the basketball festivities with our family. This is a weekend we look forward to all year long! Abby even gave up her first AAU Basketball tournament and Austin missed his first Varsity Golf Meet of the season to attend the H.I.T.'s this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;On Friday morning, Little Ty came to spend the day at his Grammie's house while his Mommy went to work. We had arrived at the Borowski house late Thursday night, so we were excited to see Ty on Friday morning. Unfortunately, poor Ty had an allergic reaction to something (maybe on me??) when we saw him on Friday morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He wasn't feeling so good...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZpiV8wWHI/AAAAAAAAYIM/yhhn2APVTBw/s1600/ty+cameron1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464671236589115506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZpiV8wWHI/AAAAAAAAYIM/yhhn2APVTBw/s400/ty+cameron1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;But his Grammie got him some &lt;a href="mailto:Ben@dryl"&gt;Ben@dryl&lt;/a&gt;, and he soon was feeling much better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZpiHpnCvI/AAAAAAAAYIE/qNLWkHD6DaI/s1600/ty+cameron+benadryl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464671232750717682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZpiHpnCvI/AAAAAAAAYIE/qNLWkHD6DaI/s400/ty+cameron+benadryl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening, the games began. Generation Gap was represented by two teams again this year.&lt;br /&gt;People came from miles around to watch the Gap light up the court...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zphp9fL9I/AAAAAAAAYH8/yMqnj0aeKqQ/s1600/hit+crowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464671224781025234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zphp9fL9I/AAAAAAAAYH8/yMqnj0aeKqQ/s400/hit+crowd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(L to R: Paul, Wes, James, Gramps, Sheila, April, Sheri, Steph)&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;When all was said and done, one Gap team had a rough go of it, and, despite their valiant attempts, couldn't claim any victories for the weekend. The other Gap team pulled out a third place win for their efforts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZokzmYM-I/AAAAAAAAYH0/BSrTOWnKg0Y/s1600/hit+third+place.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464670179396432866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZokzmYM-I/AAAAAAAAYH0/BSrTOWnKg0Y/s400/hit+third+place.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jamie assumed the position he is most comfortable at--coaching! He enjoyed concocting strategies with the guys and coming up with "plays" from the bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZokiqBoqI/AAAAAAAAYHs/d0R7HBJsDEs/s1600/hit+coaching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464670174848328354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZokiqBoqI/AAAAAAAAYHs/d0R7HBJsDEs/s400/hit+coaching.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;While Andrew's team didn't have that great of a showing on the hardwood, he had a fun time with the cousins and just playing basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZokC-F1VI/AAAAAAAAYHk/mQ20nQCCCl0/s1600/hit+andrew1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464670166342554962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZokC-F1VI/AAAAAAAAYHk/mQ20nQCCCl0/s400/hit+andrew1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Andrew played mostly point-guard on his team that included Grandpa Denny and Uncle Wes, as well as some friends of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zoj4yT5aI/AAAAAAAAYHc/wmsLIIxG7mM/s1600/hit+andrew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464670163608790434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zoj4yT5aI/AAAAAAAAYHc/wmsLIIxG7mM/s400/hit+andrew.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Austin grabs some air as he shoots for two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZojusDQCI/AAAAAAAAYHU/cvIUqePdh-s/s1600/hit+austin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464670160898179106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZojusDQCI/AAAAAAAAYHU/cvIUqePdh-s/s400/hit+austin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Trent goes up for the dunk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zn5Qu-haI/AAAAAAAAYHI/NaOkPCR9hUs/s1600/hit+trent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464669431302882722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zn5Qu-haI/AAAAAAAAYHI/NaOkPCR9hUs/s400/hit+trent.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Timmy is ready to crash the boards while Scott shoots off the glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zn5AezFtI/AAAAAAAAYHA/gpsn1NHkN84/s1600/hit+timmy+scott.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464669426940057298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zn5AezFtI/AAAAAAAAYHA/gpsn1NHkN84/s400/hit+timmy+scott.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Matt emerged from the basement to play in the later-day games and showed the crowd he hadn't lost a step by missing a year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zn4kbQaMI/AAAAAAAAYG4/eQqq3kaFKlI/s1600/hit+matt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464669419409008834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zn4kbQaMI/AAAAAAAAYG4/eQqq3kaFKlI/s400/hit+matt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Scott soared above the competition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zn4YMG1GI/AAAAAAAAYGw/jz-PAAVSACQ/s1600/hit+scott.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464669416124240994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zn4YMG1GI/AAAAAAAAYGw/jz-PAAVSACQ/s400/hit+scott.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Jordan still has the perfect form...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zn3kuMm3I/AAAAAAAAYGo/l3z3mN2Ze2A/s1600/hit+jordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464669402308582258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zn3kuMm3I/AAAAAAAAYGo/l3z3mN2Ze2A/s400/hit+jordan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Zac was pumping up the three's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZnLv-djFI/AAAAAAAAYGg/2B_5zvjPupk/s1600/hit+zac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464668649415347282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZnLv-djFI/AAAAAAAAYGg/2B_5zvjPupk/s400/hit+zac.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Wes could give Kobe a run for his money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZnLYYo84I/AAAAAAAAYGY/8X0OtBmaF-4/s1600/hit+wes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464668643082695554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZnLYYo84I/AAAAAAAAYGY/8X0OtBmaF-4/s400/hit+wes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Air Dennis retired the green sweats and looked smashing in his fashionable hoops shorts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZnKXoBZiI/AAAAAAAAYGI/4prMjFAt0W4/s1600/hit+grandpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464668625698907682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZnKXoBZiI/AAAAAAAAYGI/4prMjFAt0W4/s400/hit+grandpa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The competition was tough, but Gramps stood his ground and played hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZnKDUfaJI/AAAAAAAAYGA/Or9gL-QEJbI/s1600/hit+grandpa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464668620248279186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZnKDUfaJI/AAAAAAAAYGA/Or9gL-QEJbI/s400/hit+grandpa2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Watching all of the basketball games was fun, but even more fun was the time spent with family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandpa Paul and Allie spent time snuggling and watching the games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZmeoOc1cI/AAAAAAAAYF4/xeftfAf8Ml8/s1600/hit+grandpa+paul+and+allie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464667874240812482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZmeoOc1cI/AAAAAAAAYF4/xeftfAf8Ml8/s400/hit+grandpa+paul+and+allie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Morgan played with Allie and Ty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZmeNAT4EI/AAAAAAAAYFw/nXXsQorT8do/s1600/hit+morgan+allie+ty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464667866933747778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZmeNAT4EI/AAAAAAAAYFw/nXXsQorT8do/s400/hit+morgan+allie+ty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Emily and Abby squeezed little Skye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zmd3aXSSI/AAAAAAAAYFo/Skcar5wcpTY/s1600/hit+emily+abz+skye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 372px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464667861137443106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zmd3aXSSI/AAAAAAAAYFo/Skcar5wcpTY/s400/hit+emily+abz+skye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Allie spent some quality time with Uncle Jordan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZmdWqBTxI/AAAAAAAAYFg/RYscdfm2BM0/s1600/hit+jordan+and+allie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464667852344741650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZmdWqBTxI/AAAAAAAAYFg/RYscdfm2BM0/s400/hit+jordan+and+allie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Allie was happy to see her Uncle again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZmdHv_szI/AAAAAAAAYFY/y-2-snE9ir0/s1600/hit+jordan+and+allie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464667848343270194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZmdHv_szI/AAAAAAAAYFY/y-2-snE9ir0/s400/hit+jordan+and+allie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Paul also got some time in with little Skye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zk5dLLFfI/AAAAAAAAYFQ/nsEF0NlDjUs/s1600/hit+paul+and+skye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464666136107488754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zk5dLLFfI/AAAAAAAAYFQ/nsEF0NlDjUs/s400/hit+paul+and+skye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The newest little fan of Generation Gap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zk5JlX-fI/AAAAAAAAYFI/aybHNGlkqYA/s1600/hit+skye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464666130848676338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zk5JlX-fI/AAAAAAAAYFI/aybHNGlkqYA/s400/hit+skye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;When the days got too long, Skye just snuggled in and took a nap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zk45Zv9kI/AAAAAAAAYFA/zzZm_Z-99qU/s1600/hit+skye2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464666126504949314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zk45Zv9kI/AAAAAAAAYFA/zzZm_Z-99qU/s400/hit+skye2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;One little guy had fun running on the court between games just like the big guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zk4W-kSkI/AAAAAAAAYE4/f4qV9Tr5_w0/s1600/ty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464666117264132674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zk4W-kSkI/AAAAAAAAYE4/f4qV9Tr5_w0/s400/ty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Ty can't wait until he can play basketball with the Gap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zk35MotnI/AAAAAAAAYEw/Lo8BH54m1BQ/s1600/hit+ty+basketball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464666109270079090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zk35MotnI/AAAAAAAAYEw/Lo8BH54m1BQ/s400/hit+ty+basketball.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Big Lewis and Little Lewis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZjnG_aHVI/AAAAAAAAYEo/I0TLXPKfWn0/s1600/hit+zac+and+ty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464664721403288914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZjnG_aHVI/AAAAAAAAYEo/I0TLXPKfWn0/s400/hit+zac+and+ty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;A boy and his dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zjm9XOgxI/AAAAAAAAYEg/BT1qd_0gxFI/s1600/hit+zac+and+ty2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464664718818837266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zjm9XOgxI/AAAAAAAAYEg/BT1qd_0gxFI/s400/hit+zac+and+ty2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;I love taking pictures of this cute girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zjmgkiv_I/AAAAAAAAYEY/BFR49HHWsKo/s1600/allie+marie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464664711090061298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zjmgkiv_I/AAAAAAAAYEY/BFR49HHWsKo/s400/allie+marie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;But these cute pictures are hard to come by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zjma-8eQI/AAAAAAAAYEQ/AicMkVTmSgI/s1600/hit+allie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464664709590186242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zjma-8eQI/AAAAAAAAYEQ/AicMkVTmSgI/s400/hit+allie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;'Cause every time I told her to smile for the camera, this is the look she gave me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zjl-d60vI/AAAAAAAAYEI/-_bIaTi1D00/s1600/hit+allie+stinky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464664701935473394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zjl-d60vI/AAAAAAAAYEI/-_bIaTi1D00/s400/hit+allie+stinky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;H.I.T.'s are a great time for cousins to get together and hang out--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or hang upside down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZiWe4LdEI/AAAAAAAAYEA/3ZAgQpnap1Y/s1600/hit+cousins+upside+down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464663336246015042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZiWe4LdEI/AAAAAAAAYEA/3ZAgQpnap1Y/s400/hit+cousins+upside+down.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Morgan, Abz, Emily, and Andrew watched the game together--Go, Gap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZiVsY-LfI/AAAAAAAAYD4/nwiUFf6LAWQ/s1600/hit+cousins2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464663322693348850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZiVsY-LfI/AAAAAAAAYD4/nwiUFf6LAWQ/s400/hit+cousins2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Crazy Cousins create constant chaos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZiVSdYCPI/AAAAAAAAYDw/pgOq1wqlN-8/s1600/hit+cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464663315732498674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZiVSdYCPI/AAAAAAAAYDw/pgOq1wqlN-8/s400/hit+cousins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;After a long day of basketball, two little cousins relaxed in front of the Princess and the Frog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZiVCBS8qI/AAAAAAAAYDo/azIbojd_-XQ/s1600/good+night+cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464663311319757474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZiVCBS8qI/AAAAAAAAYDo/azIbojd_-XQ/s400/good+night+cousins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;...until their little eyes couldn't stay open any longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZiU8KWCTI/AAAAAAAAYDg/sq6qBcKBsbU/s1600/good+night+cousins2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464663309747095858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9ZiU8KWCTI/AAAAAAAAYDg/sq6qBcKBsbU/s400/good+night+cousins2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a long weekend of basketball and short nights of sleep, we all took our cue from Allie and Ty and slept all the way home to Wisconsin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for the fun weekend in Fergus, Borowski's and Fylling's!&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;/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;/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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-1090651135309763137?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1090651135309763137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=1090651135309763137' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/1090651135309763137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/1090651135309763137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/hit-2010-weekend-review.html' title='H.I.T. 2010 Weekend--A Review'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9Zpi1casvI/AAAAAAAAYIU/rnu1HVL61OQ/s72-c/hit+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7874133026054338789</id><published>2010-04-25T01:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T01:25:48.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birthday Boy--Belatedly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Aprill 22, our "little" Timmy celebrated his special day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While I thought of him often, I am belatedly getting my birthday blog posted in honor of his birthday.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9PfLI6z7QI/AAAAAAAAXow/UJvJqfvVf_Y/s1600/timmy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463956155396254978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9PfLI6z7QI/AAAAAAAAXow/UJvJqfvVf_Y/s400/timmy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Timmy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;{Stinky ears and all!  :-)  }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9PfK4kb5lI/AAAAAAAAXoo/NeBfgg1YOv4/s1600/timmy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463956151007438418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9PfK4kb5lI/AAAAAAAAXoo/NeBfgg1YOv4/s400/timmy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope it was a great one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the Klimie Cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7874133026054338789?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7874133026054338789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7874133026054338789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7874133026054338789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7874133026054338789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/birthday-boy-belatedly.html' title='The Birthday Boy--Belatedly...'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S9PfLI6z7QI/AAAAAAAAXow/UJvJqfvVf_Y/s72-c/timmy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-8947033926726438097</id><published>2010-04-06T21:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T23:04:03.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to My Sisters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, April 6th, is the anniversary of my twin sister's birth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, April 6th, is the day my mom and dad became parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, April 6th, is the day that Carmen Electra filed for divorce from Dennis Rodman in 1999 after only a six month marriage...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...but, I digress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, I could not let the day pass without a Birthday Blog Shout-Out to my much older, (questionably) wiser, thicker-haired, (slightly) shorter-statured, but bigger-bosomed sisters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_tP5ykZI/AAAAAAAAWrs/JPr2-z3TGBM/s1600/sisters+rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457236526317605266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_tP5ykZI/AAAAAAAAWrs/JPr2-z3TGBM/s400/sisters+rainbow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A brief trip down memory lane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_st1sr2I/AAAAAAAAWrk/t78IoS0FylE/s1600/sisters+on+beanbags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457236517173636962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_st1sr2I/AAAAAAAAWrk/t78IoS0FylE/s400/sisters+on+beanbags.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Sheila, behind me, and Sheri, to the right)&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;(from tallest to smallest) Sheri, Sheila, and Shana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_Sq54c5I/AAAAAAAAWrc/MvwtZ96Pcyk/s1600/sisters+in+a+barrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457236069709280146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_Sq54c5I/AAAAAAAAWrc/MvwtZ96Pcyk/s400/sisters+in+a+barrel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Christmas presents!&lt;br /&gt;(I still have mine!)&lt;br /&gt;(L to R) Shana, Sheila, and Sheri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_SV1fsKI/AAAAAAAAWrU/ZDYPoKWeGeM/s1600/sisters+at+christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457236064053735586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_SV1fsKI/AAAAAAAAWrU/ZDYPoKWeGeM/s400/sisters+at+christmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if this was the first day of school, or an Easter picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever it was, I was NOT happy!&lt;br /&gt;(L to R) Sheri, Shana, Shane, and Sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_R6f3r5I/AAAAAAAAWrM/0MYQpu1pLDs/s1600/sisters+and+a+baby+brother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457236056715276178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_R6f3r5I/AAAAAAAAWrM/0MYQpu1pLDs/s400/sisters+and+a+baby+brother.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Another picture of all of the kids in our fam--still not sure of the occasion, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Check out Sheila's adorable expression!&lt;br /&gt;(L to R)Sheri, Sheila, Shane, and Shana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_RUKrmsI/AAAAAAAAWrE/YjENRp4sD9g/s1600/sisters+and+a+brother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457236046425856706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_RUKrmsI/AAAAAAAAWrE/YjENRp4sD9g/s400/sisters+and+a+brother.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Graduation party for Sheri (L) and Sheila (R) with our cousin, Mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_RPZcM6I/AAAAAAAAWq8/M-fK8RKP_m0/s1600/sisters+grad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457236045145584546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_RPZcM6I/AAAAAAAAWq8/M-fK8RKP_m0/s400/sisters+grad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (I bet all of those ham sandwiches had butter on them--ewwww!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday, Sisters!  I hope you enjoyed your day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jamie, Shana,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin, Andrew, Abby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack, and Sophie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-8947033926726438097?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8947033926726438097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=8947033926726438097' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/8947033926726438097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/8947033926726438097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='Happy Birthday to My Sisters!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7v_tP5ykZI/AAAAAAAAWrs/JPr2-z3TGBM/s72-c/sisters+rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7665848144893204665</id><published>2010-04-05T00:07:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T01:17:08.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Celebration, 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Easter Sunday, our family of five went to Grandma Deb and Grandpa Ken's new house in Chippewa Falls to Celebrate the Resurrection of Jesus.  Chad, Nicole, Carter, and Bradley had spent a few nights there, and Grandpa Edward and Grandpa Denny were planning to join us as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all enjoyed beautiful Easter Sunday weather, and I took the opportunity to snap a few photos in Grandma and Grandpa's new back yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the cousins, posing for me under a tree.  It wasn't so easy to get all five of them to look at me and smile at once--this was the best pic out of about 10!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l3OCZyvpI/AAAAAAAAWjk/dM9r9tW6RY8/s1600/easter+cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456523506582994578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l3OCZyvpI/AAAAAAAAWjk/dM9r9tW6RY8/s400/easter+cousins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma already had some flowers blooming in her backyard--I could identify these pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daffodils&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l3Nqdrh7I/AAAAAAAAWjc/21RYOlLDmTg/s1600/Easter+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456523500156848050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l3Nqdrh7I/AAAAAAAAWjc/21RYOlLDmTg/s400/Easter+flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Much to Grandpa Ken's surprise and to the Dorwin Brother's delight, Grandpa caught the "Easter Bunny" in his live trap last night!  Good thing the Bunny had already made the rounds to all of the boy's and girl's homes around the world before he fell victim to Grandpa's trap!&lt;br /&gt;{Grandpa did let the Bunny go later in the day, and he (the Bunny, not Grandpa Ken) scampered off to hide under the neighbor's deck!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l3NQLhiaI/AAAAAAAAWjU/OZbTlQlGE_U/s1600/Easter+bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456523493101373858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l3NQLhiaI/AAAAAAAAWjU/OZbTlQlGE_U/s400/Easter+bunny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Bradley James sat still just long enough for Auntie to snap a few pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l2BQRpiSI/AAAAAAAAWjM/vEZXlEjR7k8/s1600/Easter+Bradley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456522187457005858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l2BQRpiSI/AAAAAAAAWjM/vEZXlEjR7k8/s400/Easter+Bradley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;And Carter and Toby gave big smiles to the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l2BDI4GOI/AAAAAAAAWjE/qWEAp4kXxOk/s1600/Easter+Carter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456522183930550498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l2BDI4GOI/AAAAAAAAWjE/qWEAp4kXxOk/s400/Easter+Carter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Dorwin Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l2A1xa_vI/AAAAAAAAWi8/83mViExUZPU/s1600/Easter+Dorwin+Bros2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456522180342513394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l2A1xa_vI/AAAAAAAAWi8/83mViExUZPU/s400/Easter+Dorwin+Bros2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter and Toby are still posing nicely for Auntie, but Bradley's true nature sneaks out, and he can't resist hamming it up for the camera!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l2Akatm3I/AAAAAAAAWi0/h6_iY_ERX0A/s1600/Easter+Dorwin+Bros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456522175683861362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l2Akatm3I/AAAAAAAAWi0/h6_iY_ERX0A/s400/Easter+Dorwin+Bros.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter thought HE might make a good Easter Bunny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l1_1fBD1I/AAAAAAAAWis/I5DeW3-tJ3M/s1600/Easter+Carter+bunny+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456522163085446994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l1_1fBD1I/AAAAAAAAWis/I5DeW3-tJ3M/s400/Easter+Carter+bunny+face.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Really, he was licking the frosting off of the opposite side of the bunny face that had been stuck on a cake!  When he was done, he had white frosting all over his face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;We had a great Easter dinner, as Grandma Deb got to use all of her new appliances for her first official "party" in her new house.  Chad and Nicole helped prepare the meal as well--it was yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After everyone ate until they couldn't eat anymore, I found two Cinderellas in the kitchen, slaving away at the dinner dishes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l1Gwch5dI/AAAAAAAAWic/RQi-dmtYBpI/s1600/Easter+dinner+cleanup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 384px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456521182480295378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l1Gwch5dI/AAAAAAAAWic/RQi-dmtYBpI/s400/Easter+dinner+cleanup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, with "full bellies and dry pants"*, other members of the family were feeling kindof sleepy and were relaxing in the sunroom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l1GsWsBxI/AAAAAAAAWiU/enWP23mOczY/s1600/Easter+Jamie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456521181382051602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l1GsWsBxI/AAAAAAAAWiU/enWP23mOczY/s400/Easter+Jamie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{*When the kids were little, Jamie would say to them after their bottles, "Full belly, dry pants--time for a nap!"}&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Ed found a comfy spot in the recliner.  He is putting his house for sale, and may soon be moving to Chippewa to live with Grandma Deb and Grandpa Ken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l1F6oi_3I/AAAAAAAAWiM/vZjis1rwWBE/s1600/Easter+Grandpa+Ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456521168035184498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l1F6oi_3I/AAAAAAAAWiM/vZjis1rwWBE/s400/Easter+Grandpa+Ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Denny caught up on the news while enjoying some basketball on TV with the guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l1FdWZUQI/AAAAAAAAWiE/FytyhUiJ98M/s1600/Easter+Denny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456521160174424322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l1FdWZUQI/AAAAAAAAWiE/FytyhUiJ98M/s400/Easter+Denny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;...and Chad and Ken were taking in the hoops, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lzUehLKYI/AAAAAAAAWhc/GFNzUajDB7w/s1600/Easter+Chad+Ken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 328px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456519219162851714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lzUehLKYI/AAAAAAAAWhc/GFNzUajDB7w/s400/Easter+Chad+Ken.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, in the living room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uncle Jamie had put some coins into plastic eggs so the kids could have an Easter Egg hunt.  The "Big Kids" (a.k.a. Andrew and Abby) hid the eggs, then Carter and Bradley went on a hunt.  Here is Bradley, telling Abby and Andrew all about where he found an egg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lzUPvaqMI/AAAAAAAAWhU/5lqdlARVALs/s1600/Easter+Egg+hunt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456519215196055746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lzUPvaqMI/AAAAAAAAWhU/5lqdlARVALs/s400/Easter+Egg+hunt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Bradley shows off some of his "eggstra"-special finds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lzTgqFz8I/AAAAAAAAWhM/Ekmjt9Xepms/s1600/Easter+Egg+Bradley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 393px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456519202557251522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lzTgqFz8I/AAAAAAAAWhM/Ekmjt9Xepms/s400/Easter+Egg+Bradley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter worked "eggstremely" hard to find lots of eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lzTIv_RjI/AAAAAAAAWhE/PNIk3B_kaI8/s1600/Easter+Egg+Carter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456519196139537970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lzTIv_RjI/AAAAAAAAWhE/PNIk3B_kaI8/s400/Easter+Egg+Carter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;During all of the excitement of the egg hunt, Austin took advantage of his full belly and dry pants and took a nap on the couch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lzSgt3XzI/AAAAAAAAWg8/HjhUSEeV210/s1600/Easter+Egg+hunt+austin+nap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456519185393213234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lzSgt3XzI/AAAAAAAAWg8/HjhUSEeV210/s400/Easter+Egg+hunt+austin+nap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Never fear!  Bradley made sure that Austin was not left out of the egg hunt when he used Austin as a stool to reach the lamp that is a perfect hiding place for eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lyMBVSUaI/AAAAAAAAWg0/iIKt9Of249s/s1600/Easter+Egg+hunt+bradley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456517974377779618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lyMBVSUaI/AAAAAAAAWg0/iIKt9Of249s/s400/Easter+Egg+hunt+bradley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;After Carter and Bradley found the eggs, Carter was the "hider", and another game was played--  It was just like our egg hunt here at home this morning!&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget to mention the family pets that were at the Easter Celebration.  While we left Jack and Sophie at home, Toby was at Grandma and Grandpa's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lyLkI70RI/AAAAAAAAWgs/kgCpDh1arq4/s1600/Easter+Toby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456517966541345042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lyLkI70RI/AAAAAAAAWgs/kgCpDh1arq4/s400/Easter+Toby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, Grandma's EVIL cat, Tiger, hid out in Grandma and Grandpa's room all day.  I don't know what it is about that cat, but whenever I get within 5 feet of him, or even look at him, this is what I get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lyLbKe2MI/AAAAAAAAWgk/UfQdllhrasw/s1600/Easter+Evil+Cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456517964131915970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lyLbKe2MI/AAAAAAAAWgk/UfQdllhrasw/s400/Easter+Evil+Cat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dumb cat!&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun day with family~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lyKzNFPJI/AAAAAAAAWgc/rqFFOkzYDv8/s1600/Easter+Grandpa+Ed+and+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456517953405402258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lyKzNFPJI/AAAAAAAAWgc/rqFFOkzYDv8/s400/Easter+Grandpa+Ed+and+kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time with our Lake Geneva cousins and wish they lived closer!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We miss you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lyJ9rocaI/AAAAAAAAWgU/8cu-51SlqMw/s1600/Easter+Cousins2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456517939038024098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7lyJ9rocaI/AAAAAAAAWgU/8cu-51SlqMw/s400/Easter+Cousins2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter, everyone!&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;/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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7665848144893204665?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7665848144893204665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7665848144893204665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7665848144893204665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7665848144893204665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-celebration-2010.html' title='Easter Celebration, 2010!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7l3OCZyvpI/AAAAAAAAWjk/dM9r9tW6RY8/s72-c/easter+cousins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7926761161488668003</id><published>2010-04-03T21:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T22:29:10.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Coloring of the Eggs--2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year, our family had some special guests for "The Coloring of the Eggs". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Auntie Nicole, Carter, and Bradley came up to our house with Grandma Deb and Grandpa Ken to get in on the adventure! In anticipation of all of the fun, I cooked 84 eggs to be used as our blank canvases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lo and behold, the "other" Klimek's have never decorated their eggs quite like we do in our family, so tonight was an "eggstra" special "eggsperience" for them! Armed with our Crayola Crayons, we all set out to decorate our eggs with various works of art before dunking them in our dye color of choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are Abby, Austin, and Carter hard at work on their eggs...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7gBjGtbfII/AAAAAAAAWH8/8TP8ttcs2PA/s1600/eggs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456112651167562882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7gBjGtbfII/AAAAAAAAWH8/8TP8ttcs2PA/s400/eggs1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;After a slow start, Grandpa Ken joined in the fun with Grandma Debbie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7gBiVoBzSI/AAAAAAAAWH0/LSnJVDLfECE/s1600/eggs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456112637991570722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7gBiVoBzSI/AAAAAAAAWH0/LSnJVDLfECE/s400/eggs2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Carter (well, half of him), Andrew, Jamie, and Bradley are having a BLAST creating their eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7gBhhp4UsI/AAAAAAAAWHs/Pm6imkpTk2Q/s1600/eggs3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456112624040694466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7gBhhp4UsI/AAAAAAAAWHs/Pm6imkpTk2Q/s400/eggs3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;I think Carter won the award for "Most Eggs Decorated In a Single Session"--&lt;br /&gt;Here he is showing his award-winning technique while Austin diligently works on his masterpiece "Diamond Egg"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f_93JSNXI/AAAAAAAAWHk/8bs47p1ug6U/s1600/eggs4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456110911822640498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f_93JSNXI/AAAAAAAAWHk/8bs47p1ug6U/s400/eggs4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Bradley preferred the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;GREEN &lt;/span&gt;dye--his favorite color--and drew some great pictures on his eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f_9ml_TtI/AAAAAAAAWHc/2hwNSLVX13U/s1600/eggs5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456110907379633874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f_9ml_TtI/AAAAAAAAWHc/2hwNSLVX13U/s400/eggs5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Bradley even tasted the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;GREEN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dye that was on his fingers and declared it "yummy"--must have been the somewhat "pickley" taste of the vinegar water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auntie Nicole worked on her eggs while Sophie looked on, hoping Auntie would drop an egg for Sophie to snitch for a tasty after-supper snack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f_9I2sf_I/AAAAAAAAWHU/0Mg5rULD9I4/s1600/eggs6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456110899396640754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f_9I2sf_I/AAAAAAAAWHU/0Mg5rULD9I4/s400/eggs6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;"The Coloring of the Eggs -- 2010" was a success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f_8Dx4ZPI/AAAAAAAAWHM/RlOF2umCgmA/s1600/eggs7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456110880854402290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f_8Dx4ZPI/AAAAAAAAWHM/RlOF2umCgmA/s400/eggs7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;A great time was had by all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f_71hKrpI/AAAAAAAAWHE/M2fagK3sisA/s1600/eggs8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456110877026201234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f_71hKrpI/AAAAAAAAWHE/M2fagK3sisA/s400/eggs8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coloring the eggs is one of the fun family traditions of Easter, and, I am sure the Bunny will visit our house tonight (unless the dogs get to him, which has always been a joke or concern, depending on which kid you talk to around here). The commercial parts of the Easter holiday are great fun, and hey, who doesn't love those Reeses Eggs?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, it is important to remember the REAL reason we celebrate Easter. The sacrifice that was made for us on the Cross on that Friday long ago, and the Resurrection on Easter Sunday that guarantees us all eternal life if we trust in Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is Risen! He is Risen, Indeed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7926761161488668003?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7926761161488668003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7926761161488668003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7926761161488668003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7926761161488668003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/coloring-of-eggs-2010.html' title='The Coloring of the Eggs--2010'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7gBjGtbfII/AAAAAAAAWH8/8TP8ttcs2PA/s72-c/eggs1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-3866142586521770831</id><published>2010-04-03T21:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T21:52:13.349-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rub-A-Dub-Dub, Three Kids (And An Old Guy) In A Tub</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After decorating the eggs, Uncle took Carter and Bradley and his Squirrel into the hot tub for a quick dip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids had a fun time, but those of us watching quickly got cold and headed back inside where it was warmer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f9c0p11zI/AAAAAAAAWG8/NxQX07FTNFI/s1600/hottub1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456108145194948402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f9c0p11zI/AAAAAAAAWG8/NxQX07FTNFI/s400/hottub1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone was posing for the camera, but Jamie was caught up in a story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f9cvjyGeI/AAAAAAAAWG0/sjV-nKyh9IM/s1600/hottub2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456108143827360226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f9cvjyGeI/AAAAAAAAWG0/sjV-nKyh9IM/s400/hottub2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Bradley was a little ham in the hot tub...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f9cCw6WMI/AAAAAAAAWGs/JgWJkn6ARVg/s1600/hottub3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456108131802831042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f9cCw6WMI/AAAAAAAAWGs/JgWJkn6ARVg/s400/hottub3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;He even demonstrated his "tushy dance" for the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f9b_TLRQI/AAAAAAAAWGk/iCDIeT6KCrA/s1600/hottub4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456108130872804610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f9b_TLRQI/AAAAAAAAWGk/iCDIeT6KCrA/s400/hottub4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a fun night with our Lake Geneva cousins coming for a visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-3866142586521770831?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3866142586521770831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=3866142586521770831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3866142586521770831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3866142586521770831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/rub-dub-dub-three-kids-and-old-guy-in.html' title='Rub-A-Dub-Dub, Three Kids (And An Old Guy) In A Tub'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7f9c0p11zI/AAAAAAAAWG8/NxQX07FTNFI/s72-c/hottub1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-5023423256617193840</id><published>2010-03-29T22:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:42:18.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Poochie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weather continues to be gorgeous for March here in northern Wisconsin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our family is enjoying the early spring by taking advantage of the unseasonable temperatures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been grilling out, doing yard work (well, Jamie has), and playing outside sports like basketball and golf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dogs have also been loving this change in the weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, however, Jack had a bad day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*First, when he went outside earlier today, Sophie chased him relentlessly and interrupted his routine of "marking" his territory by weedling on each and every tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Then, when he and Sophie were wrestling on the trampoline (which, at that time, was not fully assembled and had the safety net still on the trampoline bed), he got tangled in the safety net. During his traumatic entrapment, Sophie continued to attack him while he was stuck in the net!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Finally, tonight as Jack was jumping onto Abby's bed to tuck her in, he yelped in pain. That is when we discovered his cut on the bottom of his paw--right on the side of one of his paw-pads!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This required immediate attention from the entire Klimek Family, and the first aid kit was quickly fetched from the linen closet in an attempt to "patch" Jack up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor Jack relished the attention his "lame" paw got him, and he really played up the "poor puppy" routine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7FtpVDqlOI/AAAAAAAAWDA/ChckwBXT8R8/s1600/jack+paw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454261180516963554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7FtpVDqlOI/AAAAAAAAWDA/ChckwBXT8R8/s400/jack+paw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack proceded to tell Sophie just how bad his paw really hurt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7Ftojrk6RI/AAAAAAAAWC4/XsWGVetWd6c/s1600/jack+sophie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454261167262591250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7Ftojrk6RI/AAAAAAAAWC4/XsWGVetWd6c/s400/jack+sophie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;As a result, Sophie inspected her paw to make sure she didn't have any boo-boos, too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7FtoZATFHI/AAAAAAAAWCw/GkFqai2vL44/s1600/sophie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454261164396713074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7FtoZATFHI/AAAAAAAAWCw/GkFqai2vL44/s400/sophie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Both dogs were happy to note that Sophie's paw was fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7Ftn5KnfMI/AAAAAAAAWCo/ozbTR40JvWw/s1600/jack+sophie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454261155850058946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7Ftn5KnfMI/AAAAAAAAWCo/ozbTR40JvWw/s400/jack+sophie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;But poor Jack was pathetic and wounded.&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon, Jack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7FtnqU_F2I/AAAAAAAAWCg/AoOqZiWN4hc/s1600/jack+paw2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454261151867017058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7FtnqU_F2I/AAAAAAAAWCg/AoOqZiWN4hc/s400/jack+paw2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;**Disclaimer: Shortly after watching Jack wave his bandaged paw around and limp on three paws, I unwrapped his paw and he went merrily on his way. His cut is about the size of a grain of rice, and I am sure will heal nicely--if he can stop licking it for a while!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We live in a small town, we get our entertainment where we can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-5023423256617193840?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5023423256617193840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=5023423256617193840' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5023423256617193840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5023423256617193840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/weather-continues-to-be-gorgeous-for.html' title='Poor Poochie'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S7FtpVDqlOI/AAAAAAAAWDA/ChckwBXT8R8/s72-c/jack+paw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-3795260703528676796</id><published>2010-03-25T22:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T22:49:19.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dental Floss, Door Knobs, and Dumb Ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you get when you combine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dental Floss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Door Knobs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dumb Ideas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wtHT05fVI/AAAAAAAAWAw/fnyIgNNnv_8/s1600/abz+tooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452782852443307346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wtHT05fVI/AAAAAAAAWAw/fnyIgNNnv_8/s400/abz+tooth.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...that, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;, is the end result!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nope, it's not popcorn. Not a chewed up piece of gum either. It's Abby's molar!&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; went with the good old tried and true method of tying a string (in this case, dental floss) around her ridiculously loose tooth, and then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;proceeded&lt;/span&gt; to tie the other end to the door knob. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wtHOqWX3I/AAAAAAAAWAo/9vMe5rTB9f8/s1600/abz+tooth1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452782851056885618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wtHOqWX3I/AAAAAAAAWAo/9vMe5rTB9f8/s400/abz+tooth1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;After a few good "slams" of the door, this was the end result...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wtGguqhWI/AAAAAAAAWAg/0Ol3S9p2hw8/s1600/Abz+tooth2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452782838726952290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wtGguqhWI/AAAAAAAAWAg/0Ol3S9p2hw8/s400/Abz+tooth2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A big, bloody gap where her molar used to be!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-3795260703528676796?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3795260703528676796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=3795260703528676796' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3795260703528676796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3795260703528676796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/dental-floss-door-knobs-and-dumb-ideas.html' title='Dental Floss, Door Knobs, and Dumb Ideas'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wtHT05fVI/AAAAAAAAWAw/fnyIgNNnv_8/s72-c/abz+tooth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-4254322927889139836</id><published>2010-03-25T21:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T22:50:22.247-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The end of the Third Semester is approaching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Approaching? Heck, it is TOMORROW!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Klimie&lt;/span&gt; boys have procrastinated with their reading pages for English Class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week has been spent frantically reading to reach their class goals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight, I ventured downstairs to monitor their progress. This is what I found...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE GOOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wqUOSZw0I/AAAAAAAAWAA/MHOKq4_PVpE/s1600/austin+book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452779775759860546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wqUOSZw0I/AAAAAAAAWAA/MHOKq4_PVpE/s400/austin+book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE BAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wqTVfVxuI/AAAAAAAAV_4/1itzgYarhdU/s1600/andrew+the+bad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 389px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452779760513304290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wqTVfVxuI/AAAAAAAAV_4/1itzgYarhdU/s400/andrew+the+bad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE UGLY!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wqTEVBXGI/AAAAAAAAV_w/4Q4yoGwGs_I/s1600/andrew+ugly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452779755906620514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wqTEVBXGI/AAAAAAAAV_w/4Q4yoGwGs_I/s400/andrew+ugly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-4254322927889139836?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4254322927889139836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=4254322927889139836' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4254322927889139836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/4254322927889139836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-bad-and-ugly.html' title='The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S6wqUOSZw0I/AAAAAAAAWAA/MHOKq4_PVpE/s72-c/austin+book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-5935011577288234447</id><published>2010-03-14T22:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:56:30.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday Blog for My Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S57kxAYmCyI/AAAAAAAAV3o/bvtyXcdDKFQ/s1600-h/kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was a monumental day. &lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, my oldest son turned seventeen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to a son who is a wonderful guy, an awesome athlete, and a hard-working student.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S52zlkRYOGI/AAAAAAAAV20/A571UcwJBN4/s1600-h/austin+birthday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448708582161266786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S52zlkRYOGI/AAAAAAAAV20/A571UcwJBN4/s400/austin+birthday2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sweet little boy is growing up too fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S52zlXKP0jI/AAAAAAAAV2s/tCCpwxiAUIA/s1600-h/Austin+birthday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448708578641695282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S52zlXKP0jI/AAAAAAAAV2s/tCCpwxiAUIA/s400/Austin+birthday3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;We are so proud of the young man he has become!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S52zkzd4AHI/AAAAAAAAV2k/PGbFBQK8FlM/s1600-h/Austin+birthday4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448708569060343922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S52zkzd4AHI/AAAAAAAAV2k/PGbFBQK8FlM/s400/Austin+birthday4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Happy 17th, Little Ed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S57kxAYmCyI/AAAAAAAAV3o/bvtyXcdDKFQ/s1600-h/kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449044129732758306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S57kxAYmCyI/AAAAAAAAV3o/bvtyXcdDKFQ/s400/kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;XXOO,Mom, Dad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andrew, Abby, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack, and Sophie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-5935011577288234447?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5935011577288234447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=5935011577288234447' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5935011577288234447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5935011577288234447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/birthday-blog-for-my-son.html' title='A Birthday Blog for My Son'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S52zlkRYOGI/AAAAAAAAV20/A571UcwJBN4/s72-c/austin+birthday2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-1408149191573942311</id><published>2010-03-13T16:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T16:19:32.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lazy Saturday Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was a relaxing Saturday afternoon here in Barron.  Andrew and his friends took the opportunity to soak in the hot tub...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wNYtn469I/AAAAAAAAVyA/WacDR68O768/s1600-h/hot+tub+boys2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448244367426382802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wNYtn469I/AAAAAAAAVyA/WacDR68O768/s400/hot+tub+boys2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Carson, Isaiah, and Andrew}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Striking a pose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wNYGqWfmI/AAAAAAAAVx4/MkMHFl5rwKg/s1600-h/hot+tub+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448244356967726690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wNYGqWfmI/AAAAAAAAVx4/MkMHFl5rwKg/s400/hot+tub+boys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abz and the mutts watched some Nickelodeon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wNX-m5AeI/AAAAAAAAVxw/KttmRhBAfA0/s1600-h/couch+potatoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448244354805727714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wNX-m5AeI/AAAAAAAAVxw/KttmRhBAfA0/s400/couch+potatoes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Abby had a birthday party last night, so she is pretty tired.  The dogs--well, they are always tired and lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wMHZmAv7I/AAAAAAAAVxo/TjlvpoYSozg/s1600-h/couch+potatoes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448242970480394162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wMHZmAv7I/AAAAAAAAVxo/TjlvpoYSozg/s400/couch+potatoes2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Jack, Abz, and Sophie}&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Austin had some gaming time on X-Box Live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wMG4thNcI/AAAAAAAAVxg/JOk9ixE0Ono/s1600-h/ac+gamer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448242961653511618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wMG4thNcI/AAAAAAAAVxg/JOk9ixE0Ono/s400/ac+gamer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;I notice his schoolwork on the desk, ignored and collecting dust, as he is hunting down the bad guys on his game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wMGgp1vNI/AAAAAAAAVxY/R8O-wjeAhOE/s1600-h/ac+video+gamer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448242955195628754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wMGgp1vNI/AAAAAAAAVxY/R8O-wjeAhOE/s400/ac+video+gamer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, not EVERYONE enjoyed a lazy afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone was out on "Poop Patrol"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wMGZEGRzI/AAAAAAAAVxQ/9EM4KuSXvEs/s1600-h/jamie+poop+patrol2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448242953158281010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wMGZEGRzI/AAAAAAAAVxQ/9EM4KuSXvEs/s400/jamie+poop+patrol2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Due to our recent rapid melting of snow, lots of logs have made an appearance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No worries, Jamie was on the job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wMGMGcgVI/AAAAAAAAVxI/pmq8XnaA49k/s1600-h/jamie+poop+patrol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448242949678465362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wMGMGcgVI/AAAAAAAAVxI/pmq8XnaA49k/s400/jamie+poop+patrol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The guys are off to watch a sectional final game tonight in Menomonie, and then Jamie and I have a get-together tonight at our friends, the Sloans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope everyone is enjoying their Saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-1408149191573942311?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1408149191573942311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=1408149191573942311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/1408149191573942311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/1408149191573942311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/lazy-saturday-afternoon.html' title='A Lazy Saturday Afternoon'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5wNYtn469I/AAAAAAAAVyA/WacDR68O768/s72-c/hot+tub+boys2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-3373111884661949308</id><published>2010-03-12T23:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T23:13:58.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scooby Snacks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is no secret the Squirrel loves her dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, I think she has been spending too much time with them.  She has learned some new tricks from an Old Dog (Jack)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5sedZgf7NI/AAAAAAAAVvw/MXDYiqYTGeA/s1600-h/abz+and+jack+bones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447981664646982866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5sedZgf7NI/AAAAAAAAVvw/MXDYiqYTGeA/s400/abz+and+jack+bones.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; {Jack's is a MilkBone, Abby's is a Scooby Snack--a delicious cinnamon, graham flavored treat!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-3373111884661949308?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3373111884661949308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=3373111884661949308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3373111884661949308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/3373111884661949308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/scooby-snacks.html' title='Scooby Snacks'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5sedZgf7NI/AAAAAAAAVvw/MXDYiqYTGeA/s72-c/abz+and+jack+bones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-1217111512190397971</id><published>2010-03-10T19:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T19:47:25.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Those Locks                 {Alternately Titled:                                    Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIG DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was the long-awaited day that Abby chose to donate her hair to Locks of Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One last picture of my little girl with her beautiful, long, thick hair...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5hIUm8yq-I/AAAAAAAAVrs/Rw-bdvnHz-k/s1600-h/abz+before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447183268194724834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5hIUm8yq-I/AAAAAAAAVrs/Rw-bdvnHz-k/s400/abz+before.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abby decided to donate 10 inches of hair to Locks of Love way back in November of 2009, but we agreed that she would wait until after basketball season so she could still get her hair into a ponytail for games. She has been wanting to cut her hair for quite a while, and when she heard about Locks of Love and that she could donate her hair to help make a wig for a child with cancer who had lost her hair, she thought that sounded great! One of Abby's friends, Jolene, won a battle with cancer over the last year, so Abby had a chance to see first-hand the effects of chemo and how it can cause people to lose their hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; in the salon chair, her hair already &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separated&lt;/span&gt; into three ponytails, just waiting for the first snip...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5hIUCW9RdI/AAAAAAAAVrk/HfmW0m1wd_k/s1600-h/abz+ponies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447183258372359634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5hIUCW9RdI/AAAAAAAAVrk/HfmW0m1wd_k/s400/abz+ponies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;At this point, mom is practically &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hyperventilating&lt;/span&gt;! The last pony is about to be snipped...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5hITkY5bAI/AAAAAAAAVrc/RyUYq_LldX4/s1600-h/IMG_2691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447183250327432194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5hITkY5bAI/AAAAAAAAVrc/RyUYq_LldX4/s400/IMG_2691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;... and voila! Ten inches gone, and feeling ten pounds lighter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5hITPPqU-I/AAAAAAAAVrU/483rH0MxVcA/s1600-h/IMG_2692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447183244651549666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5hITPPqU-I/AAAAAAAAVrU/483rH0MxVcA/s400/IMG_2692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;But, the snipping didn't stop there! Our stylist friend, Holly, washed Abby's hair and began to cut it into a style. I think, in the end, it got shorter than either Abby and I actually anticipated, but it still turned out very cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5hISUKwUvI/AAAAAAAAVrM/D4IhigHH9YI/s1600-h/abz+after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447183228793279218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5hISUKwUvI/AAAAAAAAVrM/D4IhigHH9YI/s400/abz+after.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;We are proud of Abby for donating her hair and for thinking of others who may need her hair at a time in their life when they are sick and scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abz&lt;/span&gt; is a great kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-1217111512190397971?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1217111512190397971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=1217111512190397971' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/1217111512190397971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/1217111512190397971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-those-locks.html' title='Love Those Locks                 {Alternately Titled:                                    Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow}'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5hIUm8yq-I/AAAAAAAAVrs/Rw-bdvnHz-k/s72-c/abz+before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7131512789631279875</id><published>2010-03-07T23:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T11:38:31.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of an Era</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Tuesday, March 2nd, the WIAA Boys Regional Basketball Tournament Play started.  Barron traveled to Bloomer for the first round of tournament play.  The student section was well-represented from BHS--check out the neon green arrows to see the cutest BHS fans in the visiting student section...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SLOcl8pAI/AAAAAAAAVp0/hMO8OX8UjA4/s1600-h/crowd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446130929707557890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SLOcl8pAI/AAAAAAAAVp0/hMO8OX8UjA4/s400/crowd1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;A close-up shot of the Squirrel in her Barron gear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SLN4z6jeI/AAAAAAAAVps/IoMWSbXaTPI/s1600-h/abby+crowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446130920102464994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SLN4z6jeI/AAAAAAAAVps/IoMWSbXaTPI/s400/abby+crowd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Andrew sported his funky hat in support of the Bears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SLNnPAYhI/AAAAAAAAVpk/X_DXOeuo6po/s1600-h/andrew+crowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446130915384254994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SLNnPAYhI/AAAAAAAAVpk/X_DXOeuo6po/s400/andrew+crowd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Bears came out in the first quarter ready to play!  They were on FIRE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Austin bringing it at his defender...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SLNM81p_I/AAAAAAAAVpc/UqPPIKaj_CA/s1600-h/austin+vs+bloomer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446130908328732658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SLNM81p_I/AAAAAAAAVpc/UqPPIKaj_CA/s400/austin+vs+bloomer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;This was the scoreboard at the end of the first quarter--the Bears really lit it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SJOrbA50I/AAAAAAAAVpU/EtusPabSqGY/s1600-h/first+quarter+score.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446128734664976194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SJOrbA50I/AAAAAAAAVpU/EtusPabSqGY/s400/first+quarter+score.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Austin gets some words of advice from Coach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SJOKorqMI/AAAAAAAAVpM/vjeE2943a2w/s1600-h/austin+coach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446128725863934146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SJOKorqMI/AAAAAAAAVpM/vjeE2943a2w/s400/austin+coach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;We only scored 4 points in the second quarter, while Bloomer scored 21 points!  We were only up by one point at half-time with a score of 24 to 23.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the third quarter, this was the score we had on the board--BHS had lost the lead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SJNjDOllI/AAAAAAAAVpE/bNmWr9PY8n8/s1600-h/score+beginning+of+fourth+quarter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446128715237856850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SJNjDOllI/AAAAAAAAVpE/bNmWr9PY8n8/s400/score+beginning+of+fourth+quarter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;We continued to work hard, however.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Austin directing the team from the point position...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SJNVF-VGI/AAAAAAAAVo8/1uKGvft_z7g/s1600-h/austin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446128711491277922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SJNVF-VGI/AAAAAAAAVo8/1uKGvft_z7g/s400/austin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, our efforts weren't enough on Bloomer's home court.  The BHS Varsity 2009-2010 season ended that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The final score...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SJMyWKBaI/AAAAAAAAVo0/U0yLtPhcYPg/s1600-h/final+score+bloomer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446128702163912098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SJMyWKBaI/AAAAAAAAVo0/U0yLtPhcYPg/s400/final+score+bloomer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(It looks worse than it really was due to some last-minute fouls committed in an attempt to stop the clock...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great season and had a lot of fun as spectators watching our boys play basketball this year.  Both Austin and Andrew had great seasons, and we are proud of them for all they accomplished this year.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7131512789631279875?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7131512789631279875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7131512789631279875' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7131512789631279875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7131512789631279875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/end-of-era.html' title='The End of an Era'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SLOcl8pAI/AAAAAAAAVp0/hMO8OX8UjA4/s72-c/crowd1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-149977316444301212</id><published>2010-03-07T23:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T23:16:47.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday, February 26th had the Barron Golden Boys traveling the hour and a half north to Poplar to challenge the top team in the conference, the Northwestern Tigers.  Northwestern went all the way to the WIAA State Tournaments last year, and they have a good chance of making it there again this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The C-Team played their game in the "old" gym, as the Northwestern School District built a new gymnasium and this is their first year to use the new hardwood.  The C-Team boys put up a good fight, but, in the end, they didn't have enough time left on the score board to pull off a win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Andrew, surrounded by Tigers, putting up a hook shot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SFshgYWSI/AAAAAAAAVoY/SKWBQi3Ly6c/s1600-h/andrew+northwestern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446124849352694050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SFshgYWSI/AAAAAAAAVoY/SKWBQi3Ly6c/s400/andrew+northwestern.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew had a lot of playing time this year on C-Team as one of the starting five players.  Here he is taking a rare, but well-deserved break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SFsFLvpVI/AAAAAAAAVoQ/P578C-I-3lc/s1600-h/andrew+northwestern+bench.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446124841749947730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SFsFLvpVI/AAAAAAAAVoQ/P578C-I-3lc/s400/andrew+northwestern+bench.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Varsity game proved to be an exciting game to watch.  No one went into the game with real high expectations, yet our boys managed to play well throughout the game!  At one point in the game, we were within two points of Northwestern!&lt;br /&gt;Here is Austin working through the man-to-man full-court press...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SFrryp8bI/AAAAAAAAVoI/zSx_pcBn4Ys/s1600-h/austin+northwestern2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446124834933830066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SFrryp8bI/AAAAAAAAVoI/zSx_pcBn4Ys/s400/austin+northwestern2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Austin had no trouble with the man-to-man press!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SFrJtpwNI/AAAAAAAAVoA/7tqjyv40OtQ/s1600-h/austin+northwestern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446124825786040530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SFrJtpwNI/AAAAAAAAVoA/7tqjyv40OtQ/s400/austin+northwestern.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our boys played well, but Northwestern proved to be too much for the Bears, and we ended our regular season play with a loss.  This was Andrew's final game for the 2009-2010 season, and Austin only has tournament play from this point forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to those of you who watched the Varsity game on the internet on ifan.com!  What a fun way to be "at" the game without making the long drive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Go Bears!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-149977316444301212?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/149977316444301212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=149977316444301212' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/149977316444301212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/149977316444301212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/final-countdown.html' title='The Final Countdown'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SFshgYWSI/AAAAAAAAVoY/SKWBQi3Ly6c/s72-c/andrew+northwestern.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-2479277213772164571</id><published>2010-03-07T22:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T23:01:19.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Belated Birthday Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On February 23rd, my pretty niece, Morgan Paige, turned 15! While I extended my birthday greetings to her on Facebook, I am late in posting my birthday wishes on my blog--sorry, Morgan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to the oldest "baby", and the first one to hit 15!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SDtusoW6I/AAAAAAAAVnk/Ep9Od592uYA/s1600-h/morgan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446122671050349474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SDtusoW6I/AAAAAAAAVnk/Ep9Od592uYA/s400/morgan1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We hope you had a GREAT day, Morgan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the Klimies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jamie, Shana,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Austin, Andrew, Abby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack, and Sophie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-2479277213772164571?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2479277213772164571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=2479277213772164571' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2479277213772164571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/2479277213772164571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/belated-birthday-blog.html' title='A Belated Birthday Blog'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5SDtusoW6I/AAAAAAAAVnk/Ep9Od592uYA/s72-c/morgan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-8266106861649646212</id><published>2010-03-07T22:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:44:53.059-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A (Four and a Half Hour) Road Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Barron Golden Bears hosted their last home basketball game on Tuesday, February 23rd.  This was a non-conference game against Colfax.  Austin and Andrew were VERY fortunate to have some special spectators make a road trip to come to watch their last home game...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three of the Borowski Family came all the way to Barron to enjoy some Golden Bear Basketball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abby was &lt;em&gt;thrilled&lt;/em&gt; to have her cousin, Emily, with her for the night to watch some b-ball and to giggle with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5R9AR_9PmI/AAAAAAAAVnI/t1YjBzn3z20/s1600-h/abz+and+em.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446115293182901858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5R9AR_9PmI/AAAAAAAAVnI/t1YjBzn3z20/s400/abz+and+em.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We found out that Andrew's C-Team game was CANCELLED for the evening at about 10:30 on Tuesday morning due to too many ill players on the Colfax team!  What a bummer, since Auntie Sheila and Uncle Wes were making a special trip to watch the Klimie Boys play some ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we were pleasantly surprised when Andrew was asked to suit up for the JV game, along with two other of his C-Team teammates!  Even more awesome was that Andrew and his C-Team buddies actually got quite a bit of playing time during the JV game!  We were happy he was able to play, after all!&lt;br /&gt;Here is Elliott, Andrew, and Macky, the C-Team guys, on the JV bench...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5R8_1b3mAI/AAAAAAAAVnA/vPUPKUAfxP4/s1600-h/andrew+jv+bench+cadott.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446115285515343874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5R8_1b3mAI/AAAAAAAAVnA/vPUPKUAfxP4/s400/andrew+jv+bench+cadott.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew at the point position--he did very well while he was in the game.  He and his other teammates did not look out of place amongst the other JV players--we were proud of the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5R8_abTlMI/AAAAAAAAVm4/9ZvTB-v7bcs/s1600-h/andrew+jv+cadott2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446115278265226434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5R8_abTlMI/AAAAAAAAVm4/9ZvTB-v7bcs/s400/andrew+jv+cadott2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The JV won by quite a good margin, and we were able to watch Andrew play after all.&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Austin did not start for the Varsity game, as it was senior night, and the coach gave the starting spots to the senor varsity players.  We will sure miss the seniors next year!&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The Varsity game was a very intense and close game!  Austin played well, and, again, his defense was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5R8-laM7bI/AAAAAAAAVmw/S2RLS6oWmfc/s1600-h/austin+cadott.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446115264033516978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5R8-laM7bI/AAAAAAAAVmw/S2RLS6oWmfc/s400/austin+cadott.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Varsity game came down to the wire and kept us all on the edge of our seats until the last buzzer, but Barron came out on the winning side of the score board at the end, so it was a great night for BHS basketball!&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;After the game, some of Austin and Andrew's "fan club" lingered on the gym floor before we made a trip to Dairy Queen...&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Deb, Grandpa Ken, Em, Sheila, Jamie, and Wes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5R8-M8P-mI/AAAAAAAAVmo/m2EZ5u93O88/s1600-h/spectators+colfax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446115257465436770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5R8-M8P-mI/AAAAAAAAVmo/m2EZ5u93O88/s400/spectators+colfax.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Borowski's, for taking the time to make the trip to Barron to watch the boys play their favorite sport!  We all appreciate you driving so far for such a short period of time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks, too, to Grandma Deb and Grandpa Ken for coming to so many basketball games this year!  Now that you are living in Chippewa, you won't have near as many miles to go to come support your favorite athletes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-8266106861649646212?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8266106861649646212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=8266106861649646212' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/8266106861649646212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/8266106861649646212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/four-and-half-hour-road-trip.html' title='A (Four and a Half Hour) Road Trip'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S5R9AR_9PmI/AAAAAAAAVnI/t1YjBzn3z20/s72-c/abz+and+em.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-6978945215386862025</id><published>2010-02-17T23:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:54:32.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Couple, Two Birthdays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time to celebrate two more family birthdays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremy and Kara both celebrate their birthday within one day of each other...  Jeremy on the 16th, and Kara on the 17th!  No need to acknowledge the year of their birth(s).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the birthday couple with Allie Marie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(yep, I am recycling a pic I used last year...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3zTYyg7xtI/AAAAAAAAVhc/T46nkXENZ7k/s1600-h/fyllings1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439454872786945746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3zTYyg7xtI/AAAAAAAAVhc/T46nkXENZ7k/s400/fyllings1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday, Jeremy and Kara!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love, the Klimies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-6978945215386862025?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6978945215386862025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=6978945215386862025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6978945215386862025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/6978945215386862025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-couple-two-birthdays.html' title='One Couple, Two Birthdays!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3zTYyg7xtI/AAAAAAAAVhc/T46nkXENZ7k/s72-c/fyllings1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-5249797980545030396</id><published>2010-02-10T22:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T22:49:52.989-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Squirrel and Her Dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3OMHT-a4wI/AAAAAAAAVZc/By6iYxI0CY4/s1600-h/abz+and+sophie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436843232415376130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3OMHT-a4wI/AAAAAAAAVZc/By6iYxI0CY4/s400/abz+and+sophie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~ &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-5249797980545030396?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5249797980545030396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=5249797980545030396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5249797980545030396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/5249797980545030396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/02/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3OMHT-a4wI/AAAAAAAAVZc/By6iYxI0CY4/s72-c/abz+and+sophie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-7315091814226409585</id><published>2010-02-10T00:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T01:22:18.372-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Second Generation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many years ago, over twenty-five years, at least, a friendship was formed.  Two guys discovered similar interests they shared while growing up together in a small town.  There were other guys in this group of friends, too:  Jason, Adam, Scott, Danny, and others that an old wife can't remember when writing a post at 1 am.  These guys grew up spending time at each other's houses, sharing thoughts and secrets, and, most importantly, having fun throughout their school years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friends are one of life's most valuable treasures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Growing up in Independence, Shane Wronske was one of Jamie's good and treasured friends.  We were honored to have Shane stand up for us when Jamie and I took our wedding vows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy this "Blast from the Past"--Shane and Jamie's senior pictures--IHS Class of 1990&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Jamie is the hot one in the middle...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZ2hEf-OI/AAAAAAAAVVM/llf7pxCYTKo/s1600-h/old+skool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436506493314660578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZ2hEf-OI/AAAAAAAAVVM/llf7pxCYTKo/s400/old+skool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we all graduated from high school and moved on with our respective lives and had families, Shane had a baby boy with Tara, a beautiful girl from Neilsville.  Their son, Logan, was Shane's pride and joy.  Tragically, Shane died in a car accident at Easter time 8 years ago.  He was 29 years old.&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tara and Logan, along with Logan's awesome step-dad and Logan's little brother and sister live in Neilsville these days.  Ironically, Barron decided to pick up a non-conference game this year with Neilsville--can you see where this is going???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life kind of came full-circle tonight when Jamie's son, Andrew, played basketball against Shane's son, Logan, here in Barron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Logan, number 7, bringing the ball up the court...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZ2emOtQI/AAAAAAAAVVE/SpvXuVZRKlA/s1600-h/logan+maibe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436506492650829058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZ2emOtQI/AAAAAAAAVVE/SpvXuVZRKlA/s400/logan+maibe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Another shot of Logan waiting to get a rebound--forgive the blurry shot, I didn't use a flash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZ2CfBrBI/AAAAAAAAVU8/N9ZL8jkXytU/s1600-h/logan+m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436506485104421906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZ2CfBrBI/AAAAAAAAVU8/N9ZL8jkXytU/s400/logan+m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Andrew and Logan guarded one another quite a bit tonight--once again, a bit surreal watching the two boys play against each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZelIyDXI/AAAAAAAAVU0/RrsArI610PA/s1600-h/logan+andrew4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 363px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436506082089504114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZelIyDXI/AAAAAAAAVU0/RrsArI610PA/s400/logan+andrew4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;This time, Andrew had the ball, and Logan was on defense...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZeDW41ZI/AAAAAAAAVUs/UZz675ZpSng/s1600-h/logan+andrew3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436506073021863314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZeDW41ZI/AAAAAAAAVUs/UZz675ZpSng/s400/logan+andrew3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Andrew and Logan shaking hands after the game--neither knew who the other was, but we introduced the boys after the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZd2umq1I/AAAAAAAAVUk/yCrx-Q0Llvo/s1600-h/logan+andrew2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436506069631675218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZd2umq1I/AAAAAAAAVUk/yCrx-Q0Llvo/s400/logan+andrew2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Tara made the two hour trip over from Neilsville--it was fun to see her again!  Shane's twin sister, Shannon, who lives in Cameron now, also came to the game, so we all visited during the C-Team game.  Grandma Deb and Grandpa Ken were there, as well, so there were a lot of people with Indee ties watching tonight!&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am pretty sure Shane would be very proud of his son if he could see him today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-7315091814226409585?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7315091814226409585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=7315091814226409585' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7315091814226409585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/7315091814226409585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/02/second-generation.html' title='The Second Generation'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JZ2hEf-OI/AAAAAAAAVVM/llf7pxCYTKo/s72-c/old+skool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-884692291630699558</id><published>2010-02-09T23:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T00:19:23.355-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballroom Blitz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The RVMS Fifth Graders have been working very hard for the last few weeks in their phy ed classes and music classes on a special unit:  &lt;strong&gt;Ballroom Dancing&lt;/strong&gt;!  Believe me when I tell you that the kids have been very excited about this unit.  The girls on my basketball team often had to be reminded that we were at &lt;em&gt;basketball&lt;/em&gt; practice, not &lt;em&gt;ballroom dancing&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The students worked hard toward their goal of a mini-performance for their parents that was scheduled for this morning, Tuesday, February 9th.  As the day drew nearer, the conversation both at basketball practice and at home centered on what the girls would wear for the big day.  Given my daughter's aversion to anything even remotely resembling a dress, I didn't have high hopes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imagine my most pleasant surprise, when Abby announced she would not only be wearing a dress for her "dance recital", but she would also allow me to fix her hair!!!!  I was thrilled!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, today was the big day, and true to her word, Abz wore a dress, complete with a beautiful "velvet" jacket.  Her hair had some fancy braids and a matching hair ribbon as well!  What a pretty picture she was.  Of course, her outfit wasn't without a few stipulations.  She insisted on wearing black leggings under her dress...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLgzr9RJI/AAAAAAAAVQ8/ACNQUto_fHQ/s1600-h/Ballroom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436490727192085650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLgzr9RJI/AAAAAAAAVQ8/ACNQUto_fHQ/s400/Ballroom1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...and her retro pair of Chuck Taylors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLXIDs_aI/AAAAAAAAVQ0/4qLSarDZiD4/s1600-h/converse-chuck-taylor-jack-purcell-basketball-shoes-design-your-own-converse-shoes-clip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436490560861699490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLXIDs_aI/AAAAAAAAVQ0/4qLSarDZiD4/s400/converse-chuck-taylor-jack-purcell-basketball-shoes-design-your-own-converse-shoes-clip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Yep, my girl has a style all her own!  Here she is with her dance partner, Carter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLW1VlOwI/AAAAAAAAVQs/epS980lvUzA/s1600-h/ballroom5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436490555836414722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLW1VlOwI/AAAAAAAAVQs/epS980lvUzA/s400/ballroom5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~~~&lt;br /&gt;The kids demonstrated a variety of dances:  the foxtrot, the tango, the polka, swing dancing, meringue, and the electric slide.&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Here is Abz and Carter shakin' it during the swing dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLWt4qSrI/AAAAAAAAVQk/yUkKEKlqH9o/s1600-h/ballroom3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436490553836063410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLWt4qSrI/AAAAAAAAVQk/yUkKEKlqH9o/s400/ballroom3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...  I think this one was the Tango!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLWHLXb0I/AAAAAAAAVQc/o2JWAMa8ssA/s1600-h/ballroom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436490543445536578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLWHLXb0I/AAAAAAAAVQc/o2JWAMa8ssA/s400/ballroom2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Tango again!  They were having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLV-8JQ5I/AAAAAAAAVQU/SiIew6Bh3t0/s1600-h/ballroom4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436490541234209682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLV-8JQ5I/AAAAAAAAVQU/SiIew6Bh3t0/s400/ballroom4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;The kids did a GREAT job with their dance performance!  Jamie and I missed the Electric Slide demonstration, as I had to leave to get to work for scheduled patients.  :-(  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am hoping to get a look at that someday soon--maybe my basketball girls will give me a recital some night??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4756674608085457668-884692291630699558?l=klimekchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/884692291630699558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4756674608085457668&amp;postID=884692291630699558' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/884692291630699558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4756674608085457668/posts/default/884692291630699558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://klimekchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/02/ballroom-blitz.html' title='Ballroom Blitz!'/><author><name>Auntie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/SQi8TLPRaoI/AAAAAAAADGs/JQXZfEZT0QA/S220/coke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgaoB7ypx0Q/S3JLgzr9RJI/AAAAAAAAVQ8/ACNQUto_fHQ/s72-c/Ballroom1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4756674608085457668.post-9087965984836764911</id><published>2010-02-06T23:18:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T23:37:05.885-06:00</updated><title type='text'>They Say It's Your Birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to my little brother, Uncle Woody!&lt;
