tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69385905146438096982024-03-05T02:10:23.449-08:00Sears family circusSears Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07432878935282406829noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6938590514643809698.post-39291551022105859582011-04-24T22:45:00.001-07:002011-04-24T22:45:46.366-07:00more easter<p><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFq3mZgmfcxcRG3XY6BORV0Q9QKjrmaxZkH1C360HF_p48ZtOLuBPWmqu42IczTBxen7AnFf4i0y5NKW79JYk5s1JieI0QWZnu53gtMUgPidATR4Rvw2S1zBBY5OmkIrxvhYVVDS2sXUk/'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFq3mZgmfcxcRG3XY6BORV0Q9QKjrmaxZkH1C360HF_p48ZtOLuBPWmqu42IczTBxen7AnFf4i0y5NKW79JYk5s1JieI0QWZnu53gtMUgPidATR4Rvw2S1zBBY5OmkIrxvhYVVDS2sXUk/s400/2011-04-24%2013.31.58.jpg' /></a></p>My baby Ryker sleeping off his lunch. So precious.<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8</div>Sears Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07432878935282406829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6938590514643809698.post-37351289188461936382011-04-24T22:42:00.001-07:002011-04-24T22:42:52.871-07:00happy easterHad an Amazing day today even though i had to work. Played with the kids, flew a kite, took a nap. Not necessarily in that order. Also grandma Betty made a delicious lunch/dinner. Perfect end to a fantabulous weekend!<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8</div>Sears Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07432878935282406829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6938590514643809698.post-65699922646361992962009-04-09T23:33:00.000-07:002009-04-10T00:01:55.762-07:00Terrible Twos??...yeah, sometimesZane's 2nd Birthday!! We had it at the park, and everyone showed up! It's hard to believe he is already 2. He is getting so big, and so smart. Its amazing how one day I'm the only one who understands him, and the next day he's asking for apple juice and 'apple juice' is perfectly pronunciated. So here are some fairly recent pictures of my little man.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-oOCSIWq2qbVPtDl2D3zWn9XmEBugVepm6-9GG2Yak51w8DwyTxWSDLJL1X8zFGjfR3MEui-994V_7MLGsSaPkBYYJFMnVjCcMvwQX2h3sZdkup84FcpPbU6Z66KqbozfxltjtFeAzwE/s1600-h/DSC01470.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322948262776586882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-oOCSIWq2qbVPtDl2D3zWn9XmEBugVepm6-9GG2Yak51w8DwyTxWSDLJL1X8zFGjfR3MEui-994V_7MLGsSaPkBYYJFMnVjCcMvwQX2h3sZdkup84FcpPbU6Z66KqbozfxltjtFeAzwE/s320/DSC01470.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is the fam with Eric's sister Amber.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEhPBvS54GAsOGwW72DY2FwEcvC-9lUUR6dHz5IntOlxygIPpJBJXVjzziYsXS-rRblzqvbzKA1zfN1uJcCkIbHJbTtCpq-PJQouwBYXwhI7wYpJz2W9qIVxJ_dYI_fRABTC60ZA1JjSY/s1600-h/DSC01467.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322948260880924322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEhPBvS54GAsOGwW72DY2FwEcvC-9lUUR6dHz5IntOlxygIPpJBJXVjzziYsXS-rRblzqvbzKA1zfN1uJcCkIbHJbTtCpq-PJQouwBYXwhI7wYpJz2W9qIVxJ_dYI_fRABTC60ZA1JjSY/s320/DSC01467.JPG" border="0" /></a> Zane eating his funfetti cake!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwAr6BKQptCQeij1Dg07rBRUgFWJQbiFpvycGmHyRjXajATG0pNNfbxGeoP7hOU0Aey18kimTGLb2bYBvCPv007Ipig7ykQ0gg_3p3sKpmz6T2ExgBOe2A7suB9Mdfq7pE-Ud-WPEI2_U/s1600-h/DSC01464.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322948249932180434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwAr6BKQptCQeij1Dg07rBRUgFWJQbiFpvycGmHyRjXajATG0pNNfbxGeoP7hOU0Aey18kimTGLb2bYBvCPv007Ipig7ykQ0gg_3p3sKpmz6T2ExgBOe2A7suB9Mdfq7pE-Ud-WPEI2_U/s320/DSC01464.JPG" border="0" /></a> Opening presents. A few of the presents scared him and he refused to take them out of the bag. These were maily the roaring, spitting, moving dinosaurs...<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRF8SEnlUXJZvgPbXo2KYeYKld7yGXre1SoM-pwQvyxnl4dvbX2Ir5woKhsXVRNQgNfQ3KHSoGR7i221K7qY8AnaF76wXzPFQynpe5ZoB-OHgfC7toDoRxEQAkrMzo7fNYPXvUulYCnW4/s1600-h/DSC01438.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322948246053221538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRF8SEnlUXJZvgPbXo2KYeYKld7yGXre1SoM-pwQvyxnl4dvbX2Ir5woKhsXVRNQgNfQ3KHSoGR7i221K7qY8AnaF76wXzPFQynpe5ZoB-OHgfC7toDoRxEQAkrMzo7fNYPXvUulYCnW4/s320/DSC01438.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Jadyn taking Ava and Zane for a trip around the park in the wagon...<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaIbDlJZ7wSNSCO53SJ9WZXqygLZ0phVe0AAAsQDQeJunbXbBUKjor32N0f3-TLWw3x6zPpCEvkbTlhtefwhtiZwjZi3y1OLu_zSQdsZjKQDlLFpZM7aBBdxbrn57cxVtA9TRQE0praP0/s1600-h/DSC01421.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322948239011524914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaIbDlJZ7wSNSCO53SJ9WZXqygLZ0phVe0AAAsQDQeJunbXbBUKjor32N0f3-TLWw3x6zPpCEvkbTlhtefwhtiZwjZi3y1OLu_zSQdsZjKQDlLFpZM7aBBdxbrn57cxVtA9TRQE0praP0/s320/DSC01421.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />It was a beautiful day for the park, not to sunny with a little breeze. </div><div> </div><div>So, Zane started swim classes and is the star of his class. He loves the water!! He was also taking a little gymnastic class, where he got to run around on mats and jump on tramplines with other 2 year olds. I am hoping to get him into a little sports class soon. Basically he's still just a laid back happy kid, with more energy then mommy now so she puts him in classes to wear him out before nap time. hehe. </div><div> </div><div>As for Eric and I, thankfully we are doing well. Life keeps us busy as usual. My brother Colin got married recently, my great-grandmother died a couple weeks ago, my mom goes up and down the mountain every other weekend, family is starting to come and go with spring break and summer coming up, and Zane is growing like a weed! Hopefully I will remember to post aging soon with picture from swim class (he looks so cute in goggles). Hope all is well with everyone who gets this.</div><div>-Rachelle :)<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><span style="color:#000099;"></span></div></div></div></div>Sears Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07432878935282406829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6938590514643809698.post-48133289844685412532009-01-16T09:35:00.000-08:002009-01-16T09:51:29.273-08:00Toddler bed and Home made roller coaster...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuU3U6XbiCS5skpNNLDdQIELYYgbln-aIiiAQpRdanY0QOHCHav1qGmcoFLcGTgvyY9R9sTAJw8QKn8nTdSMbxQTDdmOiyKYlRWCpno6dopV-5GF9uKZNhYo0wBS9L6K0jL1dj0YESSks/s1600-h/DSC01391.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuU3U6XbiCS5skpNNLDdQIELYYgbln-aIiiAQpRdanY0QOHCHav1qGmcoFLcGTgvyY9R9sTAJw8QKn8nTdSMbxQTDdmOiyKYlRWCpno6dopV-5GF9uKZNhYo0wBS9L6K0jL1dj0YESSks/s320/DSC01391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291947424054797954" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">Zane is now in a toddler bed! We went and got him some new 'melmo' bedding and he loves it!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">However, when he goes down for a nap, he has yet to sleep IN his bed.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">He prefers to fall asleep UNDER it for some reason. Any suggestions?</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkoFuJRjcpMustbmtgJUTmdymF30ZkxLKa2BAuzJ4pAhl7o8Xq1k5PCAgoHPXZfoeR0-TkMRUfzOAkYJjbb1UEv7pRL1CDMK0DplJIfxEYmfJUwkuk9shdrIvAuT0fPWnTVFMCwTF5ae4/s1600-h/DSC01394.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkoFuJRjcpMustbmtgJUTmdymF30ZkxLKa2BAuzJ4pAhl7o8Xq1k5PCAgoHPXZfoeR0-TkMRUfzOAkYJjbb1UEv7pRL1CDMK0DplJIfxEYmfJUwkuk9shdrIvAuT0fPWnTVFMCwTF5ae4/s320/DSC01394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291947430181879202" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">This would be Zane's homemade roller coaster. He puts his push car up on top, gets on, and rides down. This has become a favorite activity of his.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">So far he has not been hurt for all of you worry-warts.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Although he did attempt to ride his giant bouncy ball down the slide.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">The attempt was thwarted by superdad, who caught him mid-air.</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT70m8Wxp2fC9XJBOF7K0h2gtBHEIjptbdfsO1B1zPiz3nmhy_QfG8oqF-dYRklgm2sG5sU6V4GIIVhS_9XYTp5UNczEI75IUs1iSsd0v85Au8Pdoog9nfqG3efNsJYboFUJg049eEpOw/s1600-h/DSC01389.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT70m8Wxp2fC9XJBOF7K0h2gtBHEIjptbdfsO1B1zPiz3nmhy_QfG8oqF-dYRklgm2sG5sU6V4GIIVhS_9XYTp5UNczEI75IUs1iSsd0v85Au8Pdoog9nfqG3efNsJYboFUJg049eEpOw/s320/DSC01389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291947419103239394" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">Yes, that is a mowhawk, and yes it has already been shaved off. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">It will be back one day.</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOqS1_yboUw1ah4Y07N9x5ewMHXXRKJqC8LP0pA6jjsQwHXXBf1hnwrwQzmV0ITc-ucNp5s4asMqcs3kIHaR3rB2aFK3VgjXVvgNMGVsxftm6uK9aEy6qtSjx-iPyKRrDFGISKllrE6fs/s1600-h/DSC01385.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOqS1_yboUw1ah4Y07N9x5ewMHXXRKJqC8LP0pA6jjsQwHXXBf1hnwrwQzmV0ITc-ucNp5s4asMqcs3kIHaR3rB2aFK3VgjXVvgNMGVsxftm6uK9aEy6qtSjx-iPyKRrDFGISKllrE6fs/s320/DSC01385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291947410238391026" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Other than Zane's Evil Knevil attempts things are pretty much back to normal around here.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">I guess that is a good thing. We are back to working Mon - Fri. Woo Hoo!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">This year Eric plans to make it to almost every disc golf tournament in the 'az cactus league' so you can expect some more park pictures this year.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Hopefully he becomes pro like he is planning for. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">And for those of you who know, we have moved almost all the boxes over from grandmas!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">That is something to be proud of for us. :)</span><br /></div>Sears Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07432878935282406829noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6938590514643809698.post-52273987154699488892008-12-29T11:16:00.000-08:002008-12-29T11:45:19.483-08:00A little bit' o Christmas...<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">This is what Christmas looked like at the Sears house.<br />A bunch of toys for Zane under the tree.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCqrK2LmgZ5zFBqa7qtMikO_635jdQlPZRmMAHd0kj1RLV-CtAtH6i4v_SWND0e_dsy1TFiK4aMlOGLu-CSfNlF1AVUSARy26xl7pQqidH887m90PctKsA2Qa55ExFlYddY9HsDz7UbCA/s1600-h/DSC01307.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCqrK2LmgZ5zFBqa7qtMikO_635jdQlPZRmMAHd0kj1RLV-CtAtH6i4v_SWND0e_dsy1TFiK4aMlOGLu-CSfNlF1AVUSARy26xl7pQqidH887m90PctKsA2Qa55ExFlYddY9HsDz7UbCA/s320/DSC01307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285294228795118914" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">His first reaction to Kota the Dinosaur...<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJztq0c_qvKAoHaBnvfHiX_uisDYkANwkwf495bALu0vzn59DzMVvsgmceLDqEDP5TFXvoO2W0Y5ev8SnHPehuy9I8svsnH1CAY2dhaUjpL188GcvJiuKAtGVOj63g_7bRR2zljK97t6c/s1600-h/DSC01311.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJztq0c_qvKAoHaBnvfHiX_uisDYkANwkwf495bALu0vzn59DzMVvsgmceLDqEDP5TFXvoO2W0Y5ev8SnHPehuy9I8svsnH1CAY2dhaUjpL188GcvJiuKAtGVOj63g_7bRR2zljK97t6c/s320/DSC01311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285294303275211010" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">His second reaction...</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNsZh4rbMvWIWANUCPn0a0HGSWs2TrkxrTY4Pc4zVV4igx-m3qUzFwPIgJgN1m8uPncGacKBwQeSpUOKvhIHNKjusj9jvRUTXLvuZtfoytYifeDApT6cNcajwiGBcZnQTv3laY7SAvtyQ/s1600-h/DSC01317.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNsZh4rbMvWIWANUCPn0a0HGSWs2TrkxrTY4Pc4zVV4igx-m3qUzFwPIgJgN1m8uPncGacKBwQeSpUOKvhIHNKjusj9jvRUTXLvuZtfoytYifeDApT6cNcajwiGBcZnQTv3laY7SAvtyQ/s320/DSC01317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285294358942461346" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">And we finally got him to ride on the thing :)</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhETSYWgVHoLDk4AL6C4UUoCSKXANU9uHjvqMVZqsRRyn6-LWVrap9dIrVdZIFXedJLtM7oeRI-09rD7HLf9P1vNzOgmwJOBR0_lWVSl1VncvqA3poo6WpOewH7zWQwk4znUt0zNyuaYC4/s1600-h/DSC01320.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhETSYWgVHoLDk4AL6C4UUoCSKXANU9uHjvqMVZqsRRyn6-LWVrap9dIrVdZIFXedJLtM7oeRI-09rD7HLf9P1vNzOgmwJOBR0_lWVSl1VncvqA3poo6WpOewH7zWQwk4znUt0zNyuaYC4/s320/DSC01320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285295663071149282" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">He loves to go around the wall between the kitchen and the living room on this little fire truck. I will soon have a path marked on the carpet! </span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS2AGOZGgWZ-x3zfkqSI6x47GL-rELFkKEPpQuC4iyLRGmGKqClD1QaJND1sktwzQ6Q2O63yLpEsLidXXNCyyKbilmiCMiuWPBVJnvV0sGCNaBXi31f98tp4n_01h-8p95u35PLfXVom0/s1600-h/DSC01322.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS2AGOZGgWZ-x3zfkqSI6x47GL-rELFkKEPpQuC4iyLRGmGKqClD1QaJND1sktwzQ6Q2O63yLpEsLidXXNCyyKbilmiCMiuWPBVJnvV0sGCNaBXi31f98tp4n_01h-8p95u35PLfXVom0/s320/DSC01322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285294371635977682" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Zane and daddy playing on a sugar high...He so rarely has sugar, that half of a peppermint sucker kept him running and screaming for a couple hours lol.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxC9E_nw1MGlVfgVhmtsxYy0Cyjb12BURApzNzKwlZHdRoQDTKzxuyk_Tz7Jj1kACcwe5CiRkgzcJI5GUZdFzQIRDETdo0me6L5FJb1SCdipbrz2MSJdP92ljpWg0JfQ7X3iJXSVHWmOg/s1600-h/DSC01339.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxC9E_nw1MGlVfgVhmtsxYy0Cyjb12BURApzNzKwlZHdRoQDTKzxuyk_Tz7Jj1kACcwe5CiRkgzcJI5GUZdFzQIRDETdo0me6L5FJb1SCdipbrz2MSJdP92ljpWg0JfQ7X3iJXSVHWmOg/s320/DSC01339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285295643054775842" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">The new slide! He, of course, loves it.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtFE_KPsX7F2uHfNNv5LBVS76gUsc4O7gTNZxXhMb1X_4RySIMznEMFojdxgUQ4yrxn778P8NxbTg3X_jVVn-0Jrr-sldxXbTAlr_Bnrw4aQbdRdAmpHGTFQD5so1nMGGC_eiynZknyZw/s1600-h/DSC01308.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtFE_KPsX7F2uHfNNv5LBVS76gUsc4O7gTNZxXhMb1X_4RySIMznEMFojdxgUQ4yrxn778P8NxbTg3X_jVVn-0Jrr-sldxXbTAlr_Bnrw4aQbdRdAmpHGTFQD5so1nMGGC_eiynZknyZw/s320/DSC01308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285294285460630258" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">All the nieces loved it as well. It kept the kids plenty entertained. The older ones crashing into the younger ones, etc.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWmZWrXMMJRxEvYWwrWVJ1kS1NkkgYURKSUWfzuYe574w1VvD4Me3YFdbhX30WzGY0pD6zH88FDvehwiqwIrhjkJ1YxUMKILE4SmWYDqmqyZc5E3sD8virghXE7PS-GsGSzamCrF67_NU/s1600-h/DSC01364.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWmZWrXMMJRxEvYWwrWVJ1kS1NkkgYURKSUWfzuYe574w1VvD4Me3YFdbhX30WzGY0pD6zH88FDvehwiqwIrhjkJ1YxUMKILE4SmWYDqmqyZc5E3sD8virghXE7PS-GsGSzamCrF67_NU/s320/DSC01364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285295650320519586" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Zanes new chair. He calls it 'rawr'.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8oAx-SgtGmVNHqHGqCqjFPaW-RSW0V0uzj5YQIHHHjFoCmNc6FgYb9NdCF5_mo-p1JSTG1WD71VgpnN0cxtRnCmkOIKtdhPfkce-n5gcL5jUIBdXxomx1y_ngdMK2RBTKjyUQe5E1SEc/s1600-h/DSC01378.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8oAx-SgtGmVNHqHGqCqjFPaW-RSW0V0uzj5YQIHHHjFoCmNc6FgYb9NdCF5_mo-p1JSTG1WD71VgpnN0cxtRnCmkOIKtdhPfkce-n5gcL5jUIBdXxomx1y_ngdMK2RBTKjyUQe5E1SEc/s320/DSC01378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285295677963146354" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">And finally, Zane's after christmas haircut. I kept it long for the grandmas who thought the shaggy do was 'sooo cute', but mom and dad like it buzzed. Not sure how long the mow-hawk will stay, I like it for now.</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9bOqsJUYo8vZZsRAIzs1MOQ4sqQEE65h-V9Uvb1D8kOVDotubJz-IvOJXR7-9RbSZmdvVlbFZicIzdOGh1_TNUUF71CZ100ZHHWMMhvuz03kTnjL-RL3IC2YO7cJoEbOSNMeOmlTO9qA/s1600-h/DSC01379.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9bOqsJUYo8vZZsRAIzs1MOQ4sqQEE65h-V9Uvb1D8kOVDotubJz-IvOJXR7-9RbSZmdvVlbFZicIzdOGh1_TNUUF71CZ100ZHHWMMhvuz03kTnjL-RL3IC2YO7cJoEbOSNMeOmlTO9qA/s320/DSC01379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285295681271014450" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">All in all we had a really great christmas. Zane got more than his share of toys (not pictured above, a TON of blocks, Elmo Live, a bbq bubble blower, a truck that sings cotton eyed joe, books, elmo movies, blah blah blah...). Eric and I got a couple small gifts, things we wanted, but mostly it was just nice to get together with family.<br /></span></div>Sears Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07432878935282406829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6938590514643809698.post-55188363296528245042008-12-23T10:23:00.000-08:002008-12-23T10:43:09.888-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">So these first couple of pictures are from Abby's Birthday.<br />Zane shoving a cupcake in his mouth. He is all covered in marker because he was helping to color the cardboard playhouse (and the walls) with the girls.<br /></span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9IOzF7svg2XQs-V_5VldF9ac1f_svb8zO19GmCl-N5wfVpMtBnIWDjIyhtHVRCGsGrGTWrVtjq7J0J-K6HcvYZXQOVCBU_gkNmG04nrEjHckJRiLTPGEYSLo80ApWGn0wVwQh1Fn9CCU/s1600-h/DSC01283.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9IOzF7svg2XQs-V_5VldF9ac1f_svb8zO19GmCl-N5wfVpMtBnIWDjIyhtHVRCGsGrGTWrVtjq7J0J-K6HcvYZXQOVCBU_gkNmG04nrEjHckJRiLTPGEYSLo80ApWGn0wVwQh1Fn9CCU/s320/DSC01283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283054466163171938" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">This is the birthday girl! Abby is now a year old!<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGrjQGPs1X0wO0MWhNoqlmz3D-6-K3UOd4BPbRP_MRrllZhfhRwI2eonVDU847iIz51_LZKSd4_ZnRdTJiqBi5rfdNSaJPfVXsYo7oF2W_iicywub_IIXiy4dVaqaPfLRUvUH2mwJBQHE/s1600-h/DSC01267.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGrjQGPs1X0wO0MWhNoqlmz3D-6-K3UOd4BPbRP_MRrllZhfhRwI2eonVDU847iIz51_LZKSd4_ZnRdTJiqBi5rfdNSaJPfVXsYo7oF2W_iicywub_IIXiy4dVaqaPfLRUvUH2mwJBQHE/s320/DSC01267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283054462341911874" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Now for some really cute pictures of Zane! <br />This is him in his new hoodie. Of course it only stayed on long enough to get a picture.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfmR2F6huMLwFyXycmGR_ns0tqpOiCm87l764lLVlg-J2nfMC-9lUZUWSiJlfWtL7IToJ3X1JWb-lHgJXMfiqJHOz9p-YLlfh8S6EN1zCzE51sUsGdIBw1ZeLNkA2eQOJBcOc8ZHUJrsI/s1600-h/DSC01245.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfmR2F6huMLwFyXycmGR_ns0tqpOiCm87l764lLVlg-J2nfMC-9lUZUWSiJlfWtL7IToJ3X1JWb-lHgJXMfiqJHOz9p-YLlfh8S6EN1zCzE51sUsGdIBw1ZeLNkA2eQOJBcOc8ZHUJrsI/s320/DSC01245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283054455844633154" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">This is one of my favorite pictures. I gave him a baggie full of sliced apple and he immediatly ran outside with it. I looked out the window to see where he went and I didn't see him, so I peeked outside. There he was sitting on this little ledge in his overalls eating his 'bapples'. Of course I thought it was the most adorable thing ever!</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWU8FnuFi7EHEcLT0ffRiyIEXD2u5M4Sdfo0PbsHkSvOhGPkbIFtnAaatsKRhIouZqgIZjbT_l9o05ycwrY6-7BiODSkAGi1ZtjwjaaNdfk09gacHuMIem5khtlM0uuKL0NSJizA7Yt9g/s1600-h/DSC01242.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWU8FnuFi7EHEcLT0ffRiyIEXD2u5M4Sdfo0PbsHkSvOhGPkbIFtnAaatsKRhIouZqgIZjbT_l9o05ycwrY6-7BiODSkAGi1ZtjwjaaNdfk09gacHuMIem5khtlM0uuKL0NSJizA7Yt9g/s320/DSC01242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283054448561065986" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">There are no thanksgiving pictures because this year we did not really celebrate. I was really sick and we didn't get to go up to Heber with the rest of the family.<br />Eric did try to make it feel like thanksgiving by warming up some turkey lunchmeat and pouring gravy over it. He also whipped up some instant mashed potatos and stuffing. <br />The meal was good, just not the same. <br />Thanksgiving is one of my favorite holidays, and I was sad to miss it.<br />We also weren't able to go to my Nana's for a good home cooked meal because she ditched out on us. Ugh, I'm so tired of all the family drama.<br /><br />I am feeling Great now! Ready for Christmas. I got the camera ready for lots of pics of my little guy. <br />Everyone is coming over here the Saturday after Christmas to celebrate and exchange gifts. It is nice to be in a house and be able to host Christmas. <br /><br />Next Christmas will be hard to beat though. We will be in Heber, hopefully haveing a<br /> White Christmas.<br /></span></span></div>Sears Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07432878935282406829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6938590514643809698.post-88712549320436123582008-11-02T20:12:00.001-08:002008-11-02T20:42:56.757-08:00Halloween/Eric's birthday<div align="center">Okay, so I went a little out of order, but there should be enough pics to keep everyone happy for another month or so.. Grandma Bell took us out to Famous Daves for some BBQ for Eric's 30th (gasp) birthday. Zane LOVED the Sweet and Zesty bbq sauce the best. I didn't get a 'messy pic' but I did have to ask for extra wet wipes. </div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3z3ASVrQv9U_kVNy1vBR_wOcGYSgS8SjIMtduaoJ5l1fkzQ-MAlr_QPS2GqDsj_L1zgDR16oaYCiPHGLVkWT1ApaN9_8ZeqJqqr8SjeQUZzTdtuWMhQUH6_62wL89jv8rwly5o0uCArI/s1600-h/DSC01219.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264281309482322722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3z3ASVrQv9U_kVNy1vBR_wOcGYSgS8SjIMtduaoJ5l1fkzQ-MAlr_QPS2GqDsj_L1zgDR16oaYCiPHGLVkWT1ApaN9_8ZeqJqqr8SjeQUZzTdtuWMhQUH6_62wL89jv8rwly5o0uCArI/s320/DSC01219.JPG" border="0" /></a> Eric and Grandma posing for a picture *cheese*<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG8RPxWZSUI1vE9RykOv4XaVcU4CgHQN_pIpsaOjnpweetwxI2oPYdoXSlkn5fRK2IOtQu3P4coXhxFJ26BVO_uP7Fz1a8hSmtKpGWuJI7FMfEKWLLrD8hIpqTvcjZnczpxKVIPw1Kkl0/s1600-h/DSC01218.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264281301660449586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG8RPxWZSUI1vE9RykOv4XaVcU4CgHQN_pIpsaOjnpweetwxI2oPYdoXSlkn5fRK2IOtQu3P4coXhxFJ26BVO_uP7Fz1a8hSmtKpGWuJI7FMfEKWLLrD8hIpqTvcjZnczpxKVIPw1Kkl0/s320/DSC01218.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Awe, he kinda looks like his daddy...<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoLcuXKdB9wyWGsb1m3AyPjrtE-zHLondPpWL7MFqyrdikPwVlCsAIi_9Yyoh9oP5AtyOpu4DQ0ctWsQoHcEZ0L-GXDtmtsV-lUdSBh3u8tYPrx2yLtBVTEg1aaP1a7ReAEbKQyBnGiTo/s1600-h/DSC01222.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264281296281640226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoLcuXKdB9wyWGsb1m3AyPjrtE-zHLondPpWL7MFqyrdikPwVlCsAIi_9Yyoh9oP5AtyOpu4DQ0ctWsQoHcEZ0L-GXDtmtsV-lUdSBh3u8tYPrx2yLtBVTEg1aaP1a7ReAEbKQyBnGiTo/s320/DSC01222.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Or does he look more like his mommy???<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSjCH6atzr4RwRCHSTJctY9uWQSq5wU8uv9lqbl9VfHDzabYw60DjZ-Lyc1Itg6QULHljK6pVo5VctnoM6f7DnO9miChJsTspJyXLGpIR_jcmoXewZVwaZA3o1QxzhRzW2s8xeNu1Fn1s/s1600-h/DSC01224.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264281285457226418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSjCH6atzr4RwRCHSTJctY9uWQSq5wU8uv9lqbl9VfHDzabYw60DjZ-Lyc1Itg6QULHljK6pVo5VctnoM6f7DnO9miChJsTspJyXLGpIR_jcmoXewZVwaZA3o1QxzhRzW2s8xeNu1Fn1s/s320/DSC01224.JPG" border="0" /></a> He loves to give mommy kisses... I think daddy is a lil jealous...<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfbxjIT54VjSWuiGrLnw6GEUODTC_XmafxvbhGI_lLiYiqZIkAXJkiUaF44zl5rqQgYobUWEnrrqvihBLqX01dciBH77H5nZCNXHtDcSwUZrnjp3dFUcQDYlbH7EsOYPyUXTiz8IhKNyk/s1600-h/DSC01225.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280860454978834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfbxjIT54VjSWuiGrLnw6GEUODTC_XmafxvbhGI_lLiYiqZIkAXJkiUaF44zl5rqQgYobUWEnrrqvihBLqX01dciBH77H5nZCNXHtDcSwUZrnjp3dFUcQDYlbH7EsOYPyUXTiz8IhKNyk/s320/DSC01225.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />This is on Sunday just before we left to go meet Brandi and Caleb for lunch, then go to the museum for youth, and the az museum of natural history. Everyone loves free first sundays! He actually kept the sunglasses on for the entire car ride!! BTW, this is my favorite shirt.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYeFVeTpDQVFyXafgZK-qzdp9LtMo810dI863Xu6yhWQIOGqJ0_WH78GFj_hA_l5fSrO5fgx6DCAAVDw1oSpf7iAkCvoYVoVI8Jj947BDt0NEprDWHBvgAoWUubId2H7hn8egb0IQTGec/s1600-h/DSC01228.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280859055853122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYeFVeTpDQVFyXafgZK-qzdp9LtMo810dI863Xu6yhWQIOGqJ0_WH78GFj_hA_l5fSrO5fgx6DCAAVDw1oSpf7iAkCvoYVoVI8Jj947BDt0NEprDWHBvgAoWUubId2H7hn8egb0IQTGec/s320/DSC01228.JPG" border="0" /></a> Big cheesy grin, with the biggest 'kids burrito' I've ever seen.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6sqB3p858CVuREALec3tfdrt8WamViKWxMzkG4bbJsz1ZhmcCvALkdNi06ht6-33xlciwwHBquwdwjeqmgkevDtzPnznQNv7GUnJ9Pp5KFqmZfTTMC3rXi_aZZSeF6Ur-cNvhOmiT4ag/s1600-h/DSC01232.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280847861555570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6sqB3p858CVuREALec3tfdrt8WamViKWxMzkG4bbJsz1ZhmcCvALkdNi06ht6-33xlciwwHBquwdwjeqmgkevDtzPnznQNv7GUnJ9Pp5KFqmZfTTMC3rXi_aZZSeF6Ur-cNvhOmiT4ag/s320/DSC01232.JPG" border="0" /></a> This was at the AZ museum for Youth, this little area is called 'Artville'. They have a ton of things for kids to do (4 and under) from books, to the slide, to the little play cafe and cars. It really is a neat area for toddlers. Inside the museum part, they had 'recycled art' , art made from trash really, but I thought it was really cool, and imaginative. They also had a Dia de los muertos art on display, that was my favorite. Of course Zane could care less about the art. And, honestly, Eric could too.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNwl1DtyIDV3ekC1acm1CB_6x4vbpPnG65GL7nfqaQaDR3hRkd-D4yKYjwsK1CFsd58r3VSZxXVNSzkApCc9WaFT-_Vl0fDgjIAFo0mxYiNPLhNRfTZAxxx3xf0RtUoZudsyfibrK-yVk/s1600-h/DSC01235.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280834517078738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNwl1DtyIDV3ekC1acm1CB_6x4vbpPnG65GL7nfqaQaDR3hRkd-D4yKYjwsK1CFsd58r3VSZxXVNSzkApCc9WaFT-_Vl0fDgjIAFo0mxYiNPLhNRfTZAxxx3xf0RtUoZudsyfibrK-yVk/s320/DSC01235.JPG" border="0" /></a> This was after the museums when we stopped at Carver's to satisfy a ice cream craving Eric had. Zane however, was infatuated with my pumpkin spice shake. Of course after this he had a extreme sugar rush and was SCREAMING and Laughing in the next store. He was so loud that people were staring and the sales ppl were asking us if he was okay. Of course he was, he was jumping there with a huge smile on his face. Eric and I were laughing so hard that we were crying and could barely breath enough to answer them.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAqTFCzTcmIb3Hvw3l4lMWuIxYmfJlJ-Dsjz-5pyDHS1tJh4XLHfVN8Sd-DF7h1AaxdQ4pgWoJ2EhpG87nOguzvwF_eW9Sfw3N07G0Znd4-nh7r49ncIKshSLjwec9z0fcFsV9xhnF87s/s1600-h/DSC01236.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280826316215794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAqTFCzTcmIb3Hvw3l4lMWuIxYmfJlJ-Dsjz-5pyDHS1tJh4XLHfVN8Sd-DF7h1AaxdQ4pgWoJ2EhpG87nOguzvwF_eW9Sfw3N07G0Znd4-nh7r49ncIKshSLjwec9z0fcFsV9xhnF87s/s320/DSC01236.JPG" border="0" /></a> Here it is... the picture you have all been waiting for...<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1IIbbVLc8wBGWvFpVJCIcJIrTpFgMXS3438eDPmasrMLUAZxFn9ggVzDLt4wl0veNafNLPbo4b6BT9dZE1tRcgDDt1k6esjaGqPM8_EhFXhqhuKsk1vKBUPIDdgjpN_sUSk0bhgGiF6E/s1600-h/DSC01217.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280078028146850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1IIbbVLc8wBGWvFpVJCIcJIrTpFgMXS3438eDPmasrMLUAZxFn9ggVzDLt4wl0veNafNLPbo4b6BT9dZE1tRcgDDt1k6esjaGqPM8_EhFXhqhuKsk1vKBUPIDdgjpN_sUSk0bhgGiF6E/s320/DSC01217.JPG" border="0" /></a> Zane's Halloween costume. He was the cutest, most adorable lion cub in the world! As if he wasnt the best kid already, he kept his hat on the whole time. I had to take him to the store in the costume, and he didn't take his hat off once. I'm so proud. Eric didn't take any pics of him out trick or treating, but you can picture him riding in his red rider wagon. :)<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3AfddxjzeYmoIxXz7OJO7cZ9YRsibB6rXFpL2A6jPaRH0WAoaAZIDMZ9FaPd5r6T-aTvpGHmDkEcALC0ygxPl4SS18jJAelPQjhqxhyfPbwYLGIWxdYqswrNBElYeJO0lrzXw4ebBHKc/s1600-h/DSC01216.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280064049502898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3AfddxjzeYmoIxXz7OJO7cZ9YRsibB6rXFpL2A6jPaRH0WAoaAZIDMZ9FaPd5r6T-aTvpGHmDkEcALC0ygxPl4SS18jJAelPQjhqxhyfPbwYLGIWxdYqswrNBElYeJO0lrzXw4ebBHKc/s320/DSC01216.JPG" border="0" /></a> These are just cute extras. These were taken before we went to Uncle Colin's engagement party. I believe he was the only little boy there. Well, I guess is doesnt help when he has 4 girl cousins (with one more girl cousin to arrive in a week or so).<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFgLYX4Ml5byTo27GaPKzQjqYzu_VTdZfuI0oGUe0CNt09OymcWHZSuCdMLIV08I_wAMk2PpTYXeviFW1RGqvZUcGHDcd_H7CQKpl00OZTi51WqmI-vNpKIiydwAgoByVUDDmGyG-VJwg/s1600-h/DSC01214.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280058015143618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFgLYX4Ml5byTo27GaPKzQjqYzu_VTdZfuI0oGUe0CNt09OymcWHZSuCdMLIV08I_wAMk2PpTYXeviFW1RGqvZUcGHDcd_H7CQKpl00OZTi51WqmI-vNpKIiydwAgoByVUDDmGyG-VJwg/s320/DSC01214.JPG" border="0" /></a> My boys, gosh they're cute!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1yWo_tQbxfDLHNEjqPLnmF_CxTHamWDHLiLHzi98VJ4kk8oQfD3-H25TAIQzPw3OKuPu4UV5hr_XTEEBs0xZru5DWgd04Hju-0dqgk_WJhKzwxcrVQUNchILeaQZBLVeald24IF1y_OE/s1600-h/DSC01212.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280055284577666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1yWo_tQbxfDLHNEjqPLnmF_CxTHamWDHLiLHzi98VJ4kk8oQfD3-H25TAIQzPw3OKuPu4UV5hr_XTEEBs0xZru5DWgd04Hju-0dqgk_WJhKzwxcrVQUNchILeaQZBLVeald24IF1y_OE/s320/DSC01212.JPG" border="0" /></a> This, is Zane before bedtime, sitting in the most comfortable chair in the world, with is 2 best friends, Tiger and Quack Quack. Wrapped up in a super soft fleece blanket. Suns colors not intentional. He won't go to sleep without either of those stuffed animals. And I wouldn't change it for the world!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBl97CQyLPdLaM_-OcI6j3FJirwd-u6iSZUkFn29_pALN568y08OODMGv-dLMgNAWRubI_VhGvms0lARpWk9pzNuRe6Z4b-0pKFX7RPe_Xztc54vG0ZgZx9NnMi5tm1MeFAWm9l4MNzQg/s1600-h/DSC01209.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280050237609058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBl97CQyLPdLaM_-OcI6j3FJirwd-u6iSZUkFn29_pALN568y08OODMGv-dLMgNAWRubI_VhGvms0lARpWk9pzNuRe6Z4b-0pKFX7RPe_Xztc54vG0ZgZx9NnMi5tm1MeFAWm9l4MNzQg/s320/DSC01209.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Sears Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07432878935282406829noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6938590514643809698.post-21960741467714168472008-10-20T10:59:00.000-07:002008-10-20T11:11:22.282-07:00Disc Golf Tournament<span style="color:#66cccc;">The weekend of the 11th and 12th Eric was in a disc golf tournament. It was at a park in Scottsdale and it was a beautiful weekend except for the wind. Eric didn't place in the tournament, but got a goodie bag that almost made up for it. Zane and I went down to the park to watch for a little while, and play on the playground. He LOVES to swing.</span><br /><span style="color:#66cccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#66cccc;">This is Eric 'teeing off' </span><br /><span style="color:#66cccc;"></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_QeD81x1LpMywXuadr9POvYFbDL1zzR7l4ND6zrgIA8HiSBmY2RP4QrybjA95JtY05MeJlVMLzq4tNn5ILppS3QMwD6EXaGYxHZrilPAb3-Qr6He4IhLysS2s_xkq2Jwx9dlY6J4UFbY/s1600-h/DSC01172.JPG"><span style="color:#66cccc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259298436270571986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_QeD81x1LpMywXuadr9POvYFbDL1zzR7l4ND6zrgIA8HiSBmY2RP4QrybjA95JtY05MeJlVMLzq4tNn5ILppS3QMwD6EXaGYxHZrilPAb3-Qr6He4IhLysS2s_xkq2Jwx9dlY6J4UFbY/s320/DSC01172.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#66cccc;"> </span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO0JWii4JErmo32oWP2ew3OcGynW7jiVzVUgKk3xFKDbV1_wuqznUi5VaEEE6eHIG6hX-VDMw5H1Qs7ebP4LBxXQdtCCuZ0VIhFwsh_2OEQUPr2cK7vFypghDt17ldJuCoHqAPLKAc8rM/s1600-h/DSC01171.JPG"></a><span style="color:#66cccc;">Zane was running around yelling 'bisbee'. He wanted to play sooo bad. He kept trying to take frisbees out of other players bags. <br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgTKyQ0OvLnCDwBySOAKXztcqKesjgITkFhDbM_sZCI6vBhtrOEhDm6g43RzsSa0Lyvmb9OzFTOojK3bT4f3KaEjWmZ1fjaHZ4xEH1PWNxquuxodHh2u-25sZNz7le8pwsZ-4BUoRHf5s/s1600-h/DSC01177.JPG"><span style="color:#66cccc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259298456369524898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgTKyQ0OvLnCDwBySOAKXztcqKesjgITkFhDbM_sZCI6vBhtrOEhDm6g43RzsSa0Lyvmb9OzFTOojK3bT4f3KaEjWmZ1fjaHZ4xEH1PWNxquuxodHh2u-25sZNz7le8pwsZ-4BUoRHf5s/s320/DSC01177.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#66cccc;"> </span><br /><span style="color:#66cccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#66cccc;">Playing at the park . Again, he loves to swing. He also went down the slide a couple times. He was a little afraid of it though.<br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlD73DkkbOsuyKmcDGpqFcpzCzjgJ5hqn0zzw5v2i9q4LwP3jmUuSmSizFQD-8Zc06fZPtXfwp_wiFsEbqdPG9nA3xryZI7pJQsFU-R4D3UjYPNypSekPXZR2I1KRYPgRrShbQHvBTcas/s1600-h/DSC01184.JPG"><span style="color:#66cccc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259298472762635522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlD73DkkbOsuyKmcDGpqFcpzCzjgJ5hqn0zzw5v2i9q4LwP3jmUuSmSizFQD-8Zc06fZPtXfwp_wiFsEbqdPG9nA3xryZI7pJQsFU-R4D3UjYPNypSekPXZR2I1KRYPgRrShbQHvBTcas/s320/DSC01184.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#66cccc;"> </span><br /><span style="color:#66cccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#66cccc;">He climbed up the stairs all by his self. And then he climbed down, and up again, and down...<br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizNobpXV0wdb827s-05nxhgDY90jRiY6TkjI3M0_x9WcLkdZPQqK9C14enxkeqiph8kiyMYjZSrm06AwJNYqDAP1uOXAuxdh1YxMFALJ4sBHbA2Usf4TRQVVZCJC5_2brLEJLGM7mU7IM/s1600-h/DSC01197.JPG"><span style="color:#66cccc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259298474568465602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizNobpXV0wdb827s-05nxhgDY90jRiY6TkjI3M0_x9WcLkdZPQqK9C14enxkeqiph8kiyMYjZSrm06AwJNYqDAP1uOXAuxdh1YxMFALJ4sBHbA2Usf4TRQVVZCJC5_2brLEJLGM7mU7IM/s320/DSC01197.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#66cccc;"> </span><br /><span style="color:#66cccc;">It was a great day/weekend. We all had a lot of fun.</span>Sears Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07432878935282406829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6938590514643809698.post-2523658886316600882008-10-06T10:10:00.000-07:002008-10-06T10:39:29.674-07:00Breanna's Birthday<div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;">This Saturday was Breanna's 2nd birthday party. Its always fun when all the family gets together. All the cousins have so much fun playing together. We didn't get to many pictures (I didnt bring my camera, so I grabbed the pics off my moms) but there are some candid moments caught. Like Ava attempting to steal a cupcake...</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254090561693938610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKn8Vytnrp73kOSSjo95UMu4J-9GRCHIVLe5tKWYKlUdoAnGVsoJCXvai5khlnMVFKTuYcOi08Hv0LGbXGA5K-8PyNCpm1mzwNvi7T5Q-30vDKUq4zaQvNTH2ILNiZ0uylq8FLFeyuOl0/s400/100_0342.JPG" border="0" /> <span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;">and Breanna and her friends eating cake and mickey mouse shaped ice cream!</span><br /></div><br /><div><div><div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254090834434504098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrIvgQiLEKYDPCowzkN1zdfa4NO-bM7VF51W-ioRg7uUyTILGY7h23HGoksz4uF9g_3vZSzEoeIORHnZysKNBSdkyOzpfhpsVLhtj13NmH7JjZcm0mxt1unwh9sM9RwodgeE3pQWmNnsU/s400/100_0346.JPG" border="0" /> <span style="color:#66ffff;">Jadyn and Grandpa hanging out on the couch.</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254092324033345954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh19LWJfuaNRyCCc9S6zZswh0XKUAHNmZ5GhV8Gwmtq3BNmV14p02Z7BW0uP61tRoVIHH5EPy8oSYluKxTaFoMhkPKzi3IMXxM_sUBW4h8BseUEqstzgdqsgtuPkqJd9evRG40WbQvrqSw/s320/100_0344.JPG" border="0" /><span style="color:#66ffff;">And this is Abby, in case you haven't met her before. She looks just like her daddy, with those big blue eyes.</span><br /></div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN5WIwOikM5eLhCh-Zbw_McP3M5OwU4mfavA8-BdzCNCdcJlcNcofH5XPnCdHwR7mVoIASuG_UDrP5tsIc44jwYQ2JB7VOGHFiIyucPxE1V40USbcCtPeH9qGM_2vFDJDQuzaw_P3cxrQ/s1600-h/100_0332.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254091389602107122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN5WIwOikM5eLhCh-Zbw_McP3M5OwU4mfavA8-BdzCNCdcJlcNcofH5XPnCdHwR7mVoIASuG_UDrP5tsIc44jwYQ2JB7VOGHFiIyucPxE1V40USbcCtPeH9qGM_2vFDJDQuzaw_P3cxrQ/s400/100_0332.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#66ffff;">The party was a lot of fun, there was a lot of toys to play with and a lot of sugar! I think Zane was a little intimidated by all the girls there, and the only other boy was about 8 yrs old. All the rest of the friends and family had little girls, go figure. </span></div><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></div><br /><div><br /> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4kRnMkBx8_rSr5QhXcSYjt4NNSLgRlvWG4rLgNE3sD7rqcrpNOm8Ginsfxo9w7IafXp5ro0Zgcrc0VYBSwBzhm8TjnQgCSaHcuJDTFyBRNXU6cr63V2ASEVTC8Nm6A9uNdcpQy0QdgmI/s1600-h/DSC01150.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254092834924155954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4kRnMkBx8_rSr5QhXcSYjt4NNSLgRlvWG4rLgNE3sD7rqcrpNOm8Ginsfxo9w7IafXp5ro0Zgcrc0VYBSwBzhm8TjnQgCSaHcuJDTFyBRNXU6cr63V2ASEVTC8Nm6A9uNdcpQy0QdgmI/s400/DSC01150.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;">On Sunday we mostly hung out </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;">around the house. Zane sat in his chair in his favorite hat! </span><br /></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqou0Khgxu5cHLxcBPaYtVU48AmYZPjL19Qv7s9PkxjUq-vKztTCU2DaFg9mIaghXMS9UhtdaLnPuB1HToQP1UIv8UBEUVygdxCdRikJ2L7kF3MRIq1jfsEOHZtja2AaCDNROuM3Q4bZA/s1600-h/DSC01163.JPG"></a><span style="color:#66ffff;">Then we bbq'd some chicken, which has kind of become a Sunday ritual. Eric practiced his putting while Zane played in the backyard, and I cooked </span><span style="color:#66ffff;">the mac and cheese inside.</span></div><div> </div><div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0EywxQqVTen_jggtDgsbw25FcXZP9q3F-JKp28orWZTk0_CiUFBdb0Z5s2UmlGBlniPCvWQkVR9VmV4zhetXvnM1tYtcD2UJWQ369gqDl1sA-j3P4iEo-Gfh1PjnD15ZhWSpoH9YDOl0/s1600-h/DSC01162.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254096590625455490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0EywxQqVTen_jggtDgsbw25FcXZP9q3F-JKp28orWZTk0_CiUFBdb0Z5s2UmlGBlniPCvWQkVR9VmV4zhetXvnM1tYtcD2UJWQ369gqDl1sA-j3P4iEo-Gfh1PjnD15ZhWSpoH9YDOl0/s320/DSC01162.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHdh8CIfM32bwxT5KWYAUY2EVO6F-Zm1Fthq6r6CEnhfWJ3MF0NUY2Qj2ZbRP6oeOqp7AKspgHQ3Myzyr3uUc-xbXDhUwLRsocGhfWKd0qoNfA45cNmTHtAeY4m7o7z9aigwskU8emugk/s1600-h/DSC01167.JPG"></a></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHdh8CIfM32bwxT5KWYAUY2EVO6F-Zm1Fthq6r6CEnhfWJ3MF0NUY2Qj2ZbRP6oeOqp7AKspgHQ3Myzyr3uUc-xbXDhUwLRsocGhfWKd0qoNfA45cNmTHtAeY4m7o7z9aigwskU8emugk/s1600-h/DSC01167.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254094520417654274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHdh8CIfM32bwxT5KWYAUY2EVO6F-Zm1Fthq6r6CEnhfWJ3MF0NUY2Qj2ZbRP6oeOqp7AKspgHQ3Myzyr3uUc-xbXDhUwLRsocGhfWKd0qoNfA45cNmTHtAeY4m7o7z9aigwskU8emugk/s200/DSC01167.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHdh8CIfM32bwxT5KWYAUY2EVO6F-Zm1Fthq6r6CEnhfWJ3MF0NUY2Qj2ZbRP6oeOqp7AKspgHQ3Myzyr3uUc-xbXDhUwLRsocGhfWKd0qoNfA45cNmTHtAeY4m7o7z9aigwskU8emugk/s1600-h/DSC01167.JPG"></a></div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHdh8CIfM32bwxT5KWYAUY2EVO6F-Zm1Fthq6r6CEnhfWJ3MF0NUY2Qj2ZbRP6oeOqp7AKspgHQ3Myzyr3uUc-xbXDhUwLRsocGhfWKd0qoNfA45cNmTHtAeY4m7o7z9aigwskU8emugk/s1600-h/DSC01167.JPG"></a></div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHdh8CIfM32bwxT5KWYAUY2EVO6F-Zm1Fthq6r6CEnhfWJ3MF0NUY2Qj2ZbRP6oeOqp7AKspgHQ3Myzyr3uUc-xbXDhUwLRsocGhfWKd0qoNfA45cNmTHtAeY4m7o7z9aigwskU8emugk/s1600-h/DSC01167.JPG"></a></div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHdh8CIfM32bwxT5KWYAUY2EVO6F-Zm1Fthq6r6CEnhfWJ3MF0NUY2Qj2ZbRP6oeOqp7AKspgHQ3Myzyr3uUc-xbXDhUwLRsocGhfWKd0qoNfA45cNmTHtAeY4m7o7z9aigwskU8emugk/s1600-h/DSC01167.JPG"></a></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div>Sears Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07432878935282406829noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6938590514643809698.post-27908168430948161642008-09-29T08:44:00.000-07:002008-11-02T20:07:21.761-08:00Just to get you caught up<div>So, we are officially in a house now. We did not purchase, we are renting, but we LOVE the extra space we have. Zane has a ton of more room to run around in and we even have a small backyard with a charcoal grill. Which is were Eric spends most of his time. He likes to practice his disc putting while grilling some meat. We are not completely moved in yet, so we are still unpacking and deciding where to put things. For us, this could take a good 6 months. Unless grandma Bell starts to charge us for storing our boxes at her house.<br /></div><div><div>We went up to Heber a week or so ago and thoroughly enjoyed the cool weather. Its soo nice to sleep with the windows open, and breathe the fresh air. Zane got his first ride on the gator.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggJfW8SmcdLMhiCt629paHyHAowJVP6drsWbnk69UxyO5p1jmvuLCV3rb3Xbqui22rFtY9Z-VG_ukD8abpoG5zxrtL88kHe2RBFnnp9ClKJAKbFFANQDGO0dhvCUJ8BBMZnkdSRwze4TY/s1600-h/DSC01130.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251472570355640450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggJfW8SmcdLMhiCt629paHyHAowJVP6drsWbnk69UxyO5p1jmvuLCV3rb3Xbqui22rFtY9Z-VG_ukD8abpoG5zxrtL88kHe2RBFnnp9ClKJAKbFFANQDGO0dhvCUJ8BBMZnkdSRwze4TY/s320/DSC01130.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsgp-Rw6h0ZNzR6VWEfjCiVUXBsaxYLoPZUp5FwcWklFPIixPBNz-55O-f-R_YnZuP3aCLONojba2y3C7GChrZiHUBPvxUdxgz1n-6ygseJJr2sOgUuFNLryUTH46uXhqxdZHApKEVPHo/s1600-h/DSC01122.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251473306018204674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsgp-Rw6h0ZNzR6VWEfjCiVUXBsaxYLoPZUp5FwcWklFPIixPBNz-55O-f-R_YnZuP3aCLONojba2y3C7GChrZiHUBPvxUdxgz1n-6ygseJJr2sOgUuFNLryUTH46uXhqxdZHApKEVPHo/s400/DSC01122.JPG" border="0" /></a> and is first time on the 50 cent ride in front of the dollar store. Which, I think, scared him a little. Though I'm sure there will come a time where I won't have enough quarters for him to ride as long as he wants to. I can't wait until it snows and we can go up and play in it!</div><div></div><div>Zane went to the Dr. the other day and only got one shot! He is now 18mo old, 25.8 lbs and 32' tall. It feels like he adds a new word to his vocabulary everyday. He's got at least 20 words and phrases he uses on a regular basis, like "let's Go!" and "I'm ready". Grandma Bell has taught him to say "me, me, me" when asked "who's the cutest?". Its amazing to watch him grow. </div><div></div><div>Other than that, our weeks have been full with work and errands. For those of you that don't know I'm back to full time, so when Zane naps, mommy naps! Lately our weekends have been full of moving, Heber, unpacking, birthday parties, disc golf tournaments, and dinners with Grandma Bell. </div><div></div><div>I am hoping to update this once a week or so to keep everyone updated and get out pictures that everyone asks for. Hope you enjoy it!<br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span></div></div>Sears Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07432878935282406829noreply@blogger.com0