<?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-8196340525092764008</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:10:35.135-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Keister-Ville</title><subtitle type='html'>Larry - Amber - Chelsea - Lauren - Sydney</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-402852747299183065</id><published>2009-09-23T13:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:00:21.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming to an end...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpYigyFQjI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Teu51QRHhKQ/s1600-h/020+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpYigyFQjI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Teu51QRHhKQ/s400/020+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384713654413640242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy blogging... when I make the time for it. However, I believe in time of seasons and feel like this is not my season to be blogging (as evidenced by the lack of it for the last 6 months). Please enjoy these last entries of our summer activities and life in Arizona (there are a couple of pages of entries). Then we'll see if in time, a new season of blogging will find its way into my life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Amber&lt;/span&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/8196340525092764008-402852747299183065?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/402852747299183065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=402852747299183065' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/402852747299183065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/402852747299183065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/coming-to-end.html' title='Coming to an end...'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpYigyFQjI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Teu51QRHhKQ/s72-c/020+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-8014989384234907294</id><published>2009-09-23T13:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:25:19.359-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner Time Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpZyccHoxI/AAAAAAAAAug/B0Q-v0E12pw/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpZyccHoxI/AAAAAAAAAug/B0Q-v0E12pw/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384715027637314322" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always amazed at the information I learn when I attentively listen to our dinner conversations. Last night, with a mouth full of spaghetti, Lauren tells about her adventure in Art class. Evidently a boy in her class told her that she was "hot". She looked at us and waited for the expressions on our faces. I tried to keep a straight face and ask her sincerely what that meant. She told me that it means she is "fancy"; "beautiful and fancy"! By now Larry and I are hiding our faces to disguise the smiles. I quickly get my motherly face back on and ask her what she means by "fancy". Chelsea answers me and replies that the kid obviously has a crush on her and with a big smile Lauren nods in agreement. So is "fancy" the new compliment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-8014989384234907294?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8014989384234907294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=8014989384234907294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8014989384234907294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8014989384234907294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/dinner-time-conversation.html' title='Dinner Time Conversation'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpZyccHoxI/AAAAAAAAAug/B0Q-v0E12pw/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-1962834220911942297</id><published>2009-09-23T13:15:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:25:19.362-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney's First Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpeqqxHJmI/AAAAAAAAAv4/PxCnMhjUBCk/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpeqqxHJmI/AAAAAAAAAv4/PxCnMhjUBCk/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384720391602644578" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We said good-bye to Sydney's baby mullet and took her to Great Clips for her very first haircut. I was relieved to see that her wavy curls remained!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpeotVgqRI/AAAAAAAAAvw/5Xk2RuUiUKI/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpeotVgqRI/AAAAAAAAAvw/5Xk2RuUiUKI/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384720357932443922" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-1962834220911942297?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1962834220911942297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=1962834220911942297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1962834220911942297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1962834220911942297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/sydneys-first-haircut.html' title='Sydney&apos;s First Haircut'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpeqqxHJmI/AAAAAAAAAv4/PxCnMhjUBCk/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-4804813590093241283</id><published>2009-09-23T13:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:25:19.365-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chelsea's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Chelsea's Baptism Day was Beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpaxpRlocI/AAAAAAAAAvI/-P8IfTINkxY/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpaxpRlocI/AAAAAAAAAvI/-P8IfTINkxY/s400/070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384716113414562242" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpawnJykzI/AAAAAAAAAu4/WVo-4innYok/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpawnJykzI/AAAAAAAAAu4/WVo-4innYok/s400/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384716095665115954" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Larry baptized and confirmed her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpawPiSbQI/AAAAAAAAAuw/paJT7bSH5qs/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpawPiSbQI/AAAAAAAAAuw/paJT7bSH5qs/s400/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384716089325415682" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpavh_4R_I/AAAAAAAAAuo/OrXGfGKrfM0/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpavh_4R_I/AAAAAAAAAuo/OrXGfGKrfM0/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384716077101500402" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Grandpa and Grandpa Keister drove from Boise. Grandpa Keister gave a talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpaw-NrtmI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Kc07KACoSHk/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpaw-NrtmI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Kc07KACoSHk/s400/045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384716101855458914" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Uncle Blake came and played the piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpbJuvYEWI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/gfLKxb6MNac/s1600-h/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpbJuvYEWI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/gfLKxb6MNac/s400/107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384716527198540130" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chelsea chose to eat at Flancer's afterwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpbKH-KStI/AAAAAAAAAvY/di-Pd5s9Wa8/s1600-h/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpbKH-KStI/AAAAAAAAAvY/di-Pd5s9Wa8/s400/117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384716533971438290" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Swimming at Blake's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpbLIA3TLI/AAAAAAAAAvo/LJkndy-oeXo/s1600-h/134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpbLIA3TLI/AAAAAAAAAvo/LJkndy-oeXo/s400/134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384716551162645682" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Fearless Lauren does a flip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpbKpqBdFI/AAAAAAAAAvg/dh08TRoxCQE/s1600-h/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpbKpqBdFI/AAAAAAAAAvg/dh08TRoxCQE/s400/132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384716543013778514" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sydney loves to go down the slide in the canoe. It reminds me of the log ride at Disneyland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-4804813590093241283?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4804813590093241283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=4804813590093241283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4804813590093241283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4804813590093241283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/chelseas-baptism.html' title='Chelsea&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpaxpRlocI/AAAAAAAAAvI/-P8IfTINkxY/s72-c/070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-1592181291211222743</id><published>2009-09-23T13:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:25:19.367-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Widows and Baby lizards</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpflPkGr3I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/i-tfINdwdxk/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpflPkGr3I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/i-tfINdwdxk/s400/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384721397912612722" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This is one I sprayed to its doom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now that we have a legitimate garage, we rarely use our front door. Today I came back from getting the mail and used the front door. I noticed a beautiful spider slowly moving up the door. The design on it's back was magnificent, so I didn't think twice about it being a black widow until I opened the door and doomed it to its death in my entry. Once on its back, I couldn't help but notice the red hour glass. Google image searches led me to conclude it was a northern Black Widow. This picture is of a Black Widow just out my back door. As strange as it may sound, I marvel at the beauty of this creature and kill them only for my safety. They move slowly and gracefully. Now the fast moving spiders, oh, that's a whole other story for my fear factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpfjd2P0ZI/AAAAAAAAAwA/VYnl3tnDSWI/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpfjd2P0ZI/AAAAAAAAAwA/VYnl3tnDSWI/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384721367387066770" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpfmeYnCuI/AAAAAAAAAwY/HseGLPfbvnk/s1600-h/001+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpfmeYnCuI/AAAAAAAAAwY/HseGLPfbvnk/s400/001+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384721419070802658" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With our "ample" supply of arachnids, our yard is also full of cute and entertaining lizards. This particular morning we were eating breakfast together and Chelsea noticed a baby lizard stuck between the glass window and the screen. The cutest part was to hear Sydney say "baby lizard". I'm happy to see the lizards as I remind myself that means less of the eight-legged creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpfkVZz4dI/AAAAAAAAAwI/ST4Xefg95i4/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpfkVZz4dI/AAAAAAAAAwI/ST4Xefg95i4/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384721382300180946" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&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/8196340525092764008-1592181291211222743?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1592181291211222743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=1592181291211222743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1592181291211222743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1592181291211222743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-widows-and-baby-lizards.html' title='Black Widows and Baby lizards'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpflPkGr3I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/i-tfINdwdxk/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-61393429938881184</id><published>2009-09-23T13:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:25:19.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Worn Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpiDRMJW9I/AAAAAAAAAwg/GVzzL2oLAWI/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpiDRMJW9I/AAAAAAAAAwg/GVzzL2oLAWI/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384724112768326610" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend invited the girls and me for an afternoon swim at her house. We enjoyed the hour swim and then walked home for some dinner. Sweet Sydney couldn't make it more than a couple of minutes in to dinner before her head plopped right down in the middle of her plate and food!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-61393429938881184?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/61393429938881184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=61393429938881184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/61393429938881184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/61393429938881184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/worn-out.html' title='Worn Out!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpiDRMJW9I/AAAAAAAAAwg/GVzzL2oLAWI/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-7033363856069499520</id><published>2009-09-23T13:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:25:19.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpi_guOc6I/AAAAAAAAAwo/HEeGSmv0r2s/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpi_guOc6I/AAAAAAAAAwo/HEeGSmv0r2s/s400/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384725147729949602" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lauren picked a pink cake and pink frosting and insisted that she decorate&lt;br /&gt;it with the whole container of sprinkles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my girl who invented the word "exciting"! Lauren woke up extra early and said, "I feel different today... I feel six". Needless to say, this is the girl who comes home from school asking to bring a pen back. When I ask her "why", she innocently answers that she told her classmates that she "is the real Hannah Montana" and will be signing autographs! Lauren may only be six, but she is aging me very quickly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpjAM3_0ZI/AAAAAAAAAww/4kT96cQKxfA/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpjAM3_0ZI/AAAAAAAAAww/4kT96cQKxfA/s400/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384725159582093714" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Every little girl needs a pair of sparkly red shoes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-7033363856069499520?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7033363856069499520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=7033363856069499520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7033363856069499520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7033363856069499520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/laurens-birthday.html' title='Lauren&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpi_guOc6I/AAAAAAAAAwo/HEeGSmv0r2s/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-7504265034591754948</id><published>2009-09-23T13:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:25:19.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpkrN_7IQI/AAAAAAAAAxY/1RT0t5BPffE/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpkrN_7IQI/AAAAAAAAAxY/1RT0t5BPffE/s400/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384726998129778946" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chelsea and Lauren are now Centennial Cardinals. It's a brand new school in our neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpkqvpMTvI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/0k3UXFFIoHQ/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpkqvpMTvI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/0k3UXFFIoHQ/s400/024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384726989981372146" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I had to have a picture of the backpack that is bigger than Lauren.&lt;br /&gt;At least it weighed more than her on the first day of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpkqFreW0I/AAAAAAAAAxI/Mpjb5lbnIog/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpkqFreW0I/AAAAAAAAAxI/Mpjb5lbnIog/s400/022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384726978716654402" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpkpi4o8JI/AAAAAAAAAxA/NyQIVulLl4E/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpkpi4o8JI/AAAAAAAAAxA/NyQIVulLl4E/s400/020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384726969376632978" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sydney insists on taking her backpack with us every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpkpCA-T6I/AAAAAAAAAw4/8kCA2wUsApI/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpkpCA-T6I/AAAAAAAAAw4/8kCA2wUsApI/s400/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384726960553217954" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-7504265034591754948?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7504265034591754948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=7504265034591754948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7504265034591754948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7504265034591754948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpkrN_7IQI/AAAAAAAAAxY/1RT0t5BPffE/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-782055841404853702</id><published>2009-09-23T12:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:55:16.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>10 years and still running!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srwu3awWYrI/AAAAAAAAA2A/PGOBZwcnXv8/s1600-h/08-07-1999+hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srwu3awWYrI/AAAAAAAAA2A/PGOBZwcnXv8/s400/08-07-1999+hug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385230784038068914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srwu247Q73I/AAAAAAAAA14/YdU-XvrhSg8/s1600-h/Picture+552+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srwu247Q73I/AAAAAAAAA14/YdU-XvrhSg8/s400/Picture+552+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385230774957043570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can 10 years really pass so quickly? Okay, so 3 girls later and love handles to prove it, I definitely have experienced these last 10 years with the love of my life and best friend. Larry keeps me young (and reminds me that he will always be one year younger). He helps me see things from different perspectives and teaches me that it is okay to be yourself. I also love him for his drive to complete his Master's Degree and work hard everyday to provide for our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home from classes at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; and found Larry sitting on a couch in my apartment. He put a smile on my face that day and has ever since for the last 10 years. I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-782055841404853702?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/782055841404853702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=782055841404853702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/782055841404853702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/782055841404853702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/10-years-and-still-running.html' title='10 years and still running!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srwu3awWYrI/AAAAAAAAA2A/PGOBZwcnXv8/s72-c/08-07-1999+hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-2286844478810481897</id><published>2009-09-23T12:27:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:08:59.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chelsea's Ears</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvftXE88yI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ZgyqLwwPxoY/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvftXE88yI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ZgyqLwwPxoY/s400/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385143749833454370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember opening a small box on my 8th Birthday which contained a pair of Cabbage Patch earrings. Not having pierced ears, I looked at my parents and they quickly informed me that I could get my ears pierced. With Chelsea's 8th Birthday, we also let her get her ears pierced. She psyched herself out at first, and then realized the 2 pinches were not that bad. She was very brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvfs-_WUUI/AAAAAAAAAzI/SzEW-shkImE/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvfs-_WUUI/AAAAAAAAAzI/SzEW-shkImE/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385143743367500098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-2286844478810481897?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2286844478810481897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=2286844478810481897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2286844478810481897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2286844478810481897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/chelseas-ears.html' title='Chelsea&apos;s Ears'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvftXE88yI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ZgyqLwwPxoY/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-4947975776617971825</id><published>2009-09-23T12:27:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:25:19.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chelsea's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpmMqsorGI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2FhmexZcBi0/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpmMqsorGI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2FhmexZcBi0/s400/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384728672280816738" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Happy Birthday to my analytical thinker!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that she is already 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpmMJ9Xj3I/AAAAAAAAAxo/yOLwoVx4VGY/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpmMJ9Xj3I/AAAAAAAAAxo/yOLwoVx4VGY/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384728663492628338" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpmLTAmAmI/AAAAAAAAAxg/_6q6SK3aHg8/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpmLTAmAmI/AAAAAAAAAxg/_6q6SK3aHg8/s400/046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384728648742208098" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpnixTGpTI/AAAAAAAAAx4/OpyyBHDG8-0/s1600-h/Amber+8+Birthday+final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpnixTGpTI/AAAAAAAAAx4/OpyyBHDG8-0/s400/Amber+8+Birthday+final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384730151521527090" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Memory lane of my 8th Birthday Party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-4947975776617971825?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4947975776617971825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=4947975776617971825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4947975776617971825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4947975776617971825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/chelseas-birthday.html' title='Chelsea&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpmMqsorGI/AAAAAAAAAxw/2FhmexZcBi0/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-7989746109947514373</id><published>2009-09-23T12:25:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:49:41.559-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvn4OiKzRI/AAAAAAAAA0o/1kq27k7lqHU/s1600-h/Picture+910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvn4OiKzRI/AAAAAAAAA0o/1kq27k7lqHU/s400/Picture+910.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385152732611661074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;An outstanding bunch of grandkids (and missing only a few)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the benefits of living in Arizona is that we are within driving distance to attend family reunions. So for the July 4th Weekend, we made many memories and loved every minute with our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvn3mlIziI/AAAAAAAAA0g/RmEqZ_82O9g/s1600-h/Picture+864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvn3mlIziI/AAAAAAAAA0g/RmEqZ_82O9g/s400/Picture+864.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385152721886694946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;At the park on a "Treasure Hunt"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvn27aeOPI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/gdLab_sJLm4/s1600-h/Picture+845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvn27aeOPI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/gdLab_sJLm4/s400/Picture+845.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385152710299236594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This rocket was a big highlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvoL_konbI/AAAAAAAAA04/B5DRBJsJGig/s1600-h/Picture+918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvoL_konbI/AAAAAAAAA04/B5DRBJsJGig/s400/Picture+918.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385153072192855474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sydney passed out candy while we watched the fireworks from the Draper Temple - that was until the sprinklers "suddenly" came on and forced us to seek dry land!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8196340525092764008-7989746109947514373?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7989746109947514373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=7989746109947514373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7989746109947514373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7989746109947514373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/family-fun.html' title='Family Fun'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvn4OiKzRI/AAAAAAAAA0o/1kq27k7lqHU/s72-c/Picture+910.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-5369729054604824932</id><published>2009-09-23T12:25:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:38:02.575-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvloX07aQI/AAAAAAAAA0I/ULqAGXbOce0/s1600-h/Picture+814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvloX07aQI/AAAAAAAAA0I/ULqAGXbOce0/s400/Picture+814.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385150261205100802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry's work schedule didn't allow him to come to Utah with us this summer. The girls were great travelers as we drove the straight 12 hours from Gilbert to Draper thanks again to the modern SUV babysitter - DVDs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides an eventful family reunion, we spent time playing, visiting Chuck E. Cheese, eating at the Training Table with Blake and Natalie and more playing with the cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvlnpoXr1I/AAAAAAAAA0A/Svd9f6W4UHs/s1600-h/Picture+821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvlnpoXr1I/AAAAAAAAA0A/Svd9f6W4UHs/s400/Picture+821.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385150248804396882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It takes a patient Grandma to let Sydney paint your toenails black!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvlFBtyNEI/AAAAAAAAAz4/EAPvDA9W2fk/s1600-h/Picture+831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvlFBtyNEI/AAAAAAAAAz4/EAPvDA9W2fk/s400/Picture+831.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385149653974135874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvlE6TxDwI/AAAAAAAAAzw/kH9DY9kV1rc/s1600-h/Picture+844.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvlE6TxDwI/AAAAAAAAAzw/kH9DY9kV1rc/s400/Picture+844.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385149651985960706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sydney's first pair of wheels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvlEH0obzI/AAAAAAAAAzo/F1SESARxuXM/s1600-h/Picture+924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvlEH0obzI/AAAAAAAAAzo/F1SESARxuXM/s400/Picture+924.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385149638433599282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvlDs7JrTI/AAAAAAAAAzg/oxEc8jDVWCQ/s1600-h/Picture+949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvlDs7JrTI/AAAAAAAAAzg/oxEc8jDVWCQ/s400/Picture+949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385149631213186354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvmjys_yfI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/q3LBq-OZysY/s1600-h/Picture+925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvmjys_yfI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/q3LBq-OZysY/s400/Picture+925.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385151282031872498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-5369729054604824932?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5369729054604824932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=5369729054604824932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5369729054604824932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5369729054604824932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/utah.html' title='Utah'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvloX07aQI/AAAAAAAAA0I/ULqAGXbOce0/s72-c/Picture+814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-1089220548647770142</id><published>2009-09-23T12:24:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:10:05.158-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We love Natalie and Uncle Blake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpuU6b0ftI/AAAAAAAAAyo/xtdOzakTTwI/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpuU6b0ftI/AAAAAAAAAyo/xtdOzakTTwI/s400/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384737610037231314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are some of our favorite memories this summer with Natalie and Uncle Blake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpq2MM4KgI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/-gCulo4e1aI/s1600-h/Picture+577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpq2MM4KgI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/-gCulo4e1aI/s400/Picture+577.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384733783695567362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Slumber Parties with Natalie = sleepless nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrptLLoki6I/AAAAAAAAAyg/HpNCQaXePx0/s1600-h/Picture+610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrptLLoki6I/AAAAAAAAAyg/HpNCQaXePx0/s400/Picture+610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384736343343795106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jumping on the trampoline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpvGMNj9QI/AAAAAAAAAzA/DqRvbo4QXk0/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpvGMNj9QI/AAAAAAAAAzA/DqRvbo4QXk0/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384738456622855426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Satisfying our sweet tooth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrppkZM6egI/AAAAAAAAAyA/HMNC4p73KAs/s1600-h/Picture+575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrppkZM6egI/AAAAAAAAAyA/HMNC4p73KAs/s400/Picture+575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384732378436106754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;It's not often that Larry and I come home after a date to this calm scene with the babysitter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srppk09HgJI/AAAAAAAAAyI/U19m-660N3c/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srppk09HgJI/AAAAAAAAAyI/U19m-660N3c/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384732385886044306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Thanks for cleaning our teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpuVdZRGsI/AAAAAAAAAyw/soLCcXOUjP0/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpuVdZRGsI/AAAAAAAAAyw/soLCcXOUjP0/s400/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384737619421764290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpr6v-o_xI/AAAAAAAAAyY/x66TaftIwLk/s1600-h/Picture+508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srpr6v-o_xI/AAAAAAAAAyY/x66TaftIwLk/s400/Picture+508.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384734961530634002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Thanks for playing with us in your pool!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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/8196340525092764008-1089220548647770142?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1089220548647770142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=1089220548647770142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1089220548647770142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1089220548647770142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-love-natalie-and-uncle-blake.html' title='We love Natalie and Uncle Blake!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpuU6b0ftI/AAAAAAAAAyo/xtdOzakTTwI/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-4970474334830111599</id><published>2009-09-23T12:23:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:08:21.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvztQ-YuoI/AAAAAAAAA1g/xCcopHv8aOw/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvztQ-YuoI/AAAAAAAAA1g/xCcopHv8aOw/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385165738427857538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the summer of '08, we were swimming at Grandma Keister's community pool. Chelsea went underwater and we luckily pulled her out in time. It was traumatic for all of us. She was especially affected by it. I was surprised by the amount of water she threw up after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we live around the mecca of swimming pools, we opted to buy a house without a pool, yet felt it was important that all of our girls have swimming skills and know how to be safe around the water. Colleen Haas came to our rescue as an amazing ISR (infantswim.com) instructor. She was so versatile in her teaching. She helped 7-year-old Chelsea (with water issues), Lauren who mimics swimming strokes and constantly needs a new challenge, and Sydney who listened well so that she could be just like her big sisters. We spent weeks (each girl for 10 minutes daily) understanding the importance of floating and buoyancy and having fun learning that swimming can be enjoyable. These lessons brought back so many memories of swimming lessons at Downata Hot Springs when I was young. I even learned that I can float pretty well thanks to my fat to muscle ration - fat floats easier than muscle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so impressed at Chelsea's progression in particular. Because of her previous experience with the pool, she would not even put her face in the water during the first lesson. (Colleen even received a big smack in the face as Chelsea struggled to deal with her own panic). Now Chelsea dives in the water and swims the length of the pool (with her face in the water!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the pictures with their clothes on; to pass, ISR has you demonstrate that you can float and swim to safety when fully clothed. This makes sense to me since many accidents happen to young children when they fall in the water fully dressed. I was happy to know that Syd was able to show her skills even with a loaded diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvz5ApydcI/AAAAAAAAA1o/cSa5QDRqyto/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvz5ApydcI/AAAAAAAAA1o/cSa5QDRqyto/s400/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385165940204926402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvz5sIefxI/AAAAAAAAA1w/LQM9o255Y3Q/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvz5sIefxI/AAAAAAAAA1w/LQM9o255Y3Q/s400/028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385165951876366098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvzs0dfFSI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/am9uR5aOap8/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvzs0dfFSI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/am9uR5aOap8/s400/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385165730773669154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lauren grabbed all 7 of these with one dive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvzscgJ2xI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/wdv8yDfZOUU/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvzscgJ2xI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/wdv8yDfZOUU/s400/046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385165724342410002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvzrkt686I/AAAAAAAAA1I/sjiT-8vCmi8/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srvzrkt686I/AAAAAAAAA1I/sjiT-8vCmi8/s400/035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385165709367767970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;She has a beautiful starfish float!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvzrAvDJhI/AAAAAAAAA1A/OsKT0-Gbl8Q/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvzrAvDJhI/AAAAAAAAA1A/OsKT0-Gbl8Q/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385165699708823058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Testing the diaper's absorbency!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-4970474334830111599?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4970474334830111599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=4970474334830111599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4970474334830111599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4970474334830111599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/swimming-lessons.html' title='Swimming Lessons'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrvztQ-YuoI/AAAAAAAAA1g/xCcopHv8aOw/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-4982454484949826973</id><published>2009-09-23T00:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:45:32.689-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmnOnayucI/AAAAAAAAAtY/ERkFfI57Tqk/s1600-h/Picture+596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmnOnayucI/AAAAAAAAAtY/ERkFfI57Tqk/s400/Picture+596.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384518699039504834" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" size="2"&gt;We love you! And you are the World's Greatest Steeler's Dad! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmnN7v_MWI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/wO7mV0XhRAI/s1600-h/Picture+594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmnN7v_MWI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/wO7mV0XhRAI/s400/Picture+594.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384518687317242210" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-4982454484949826973?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4982454484949826973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=4982454484949826973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4982454484949826973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4982454484949826973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-fathers-day-2009.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day 2009!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmnOnayucI/AAAAAAAAAtY/ERkFfI57Tqk/s72-c/Picture+596.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-2061386348572601700</id><published>2009-09-23T00:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:45:32.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Noquis Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmlfM4LRZI/AAAAAAAAAtI/a983mAmcP5w/s1600-h/Picture+583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmlfM4LRZI/AAAAAAAAAtI/a983mAmcP5w/s400/Picture+583.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384516784949511570" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Titina by chance, as our daughters were in class together and they moved to Gilbert a couple of weeks after us. Once I found out that Titina is from Argentina, I shared with her my love for the country of Uruguay which has many similarities with its neighbor country Argentina. Titina is so amazing that once she found out I love noquis (my favorite dish as a missionary) , she offered to make them for me and I invited her to my house! They were delicious and practically melted in my mouth like I remembered. Since Blake also served in Argentina, he didn't pass up the opportunity to come over and eat with us. Titina continues to spoil me and my family and share her outstanding cooking skills; and she is a wonderful friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmlevaKsCI/AAAAAAAAAtA/XBUiDbnXFak/s1600-h/Picture+590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmlevaKsCI/AAAAAAAAAtA/XBUiDbnXFak/s400/Picture+590.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384516777039015970" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" size="2"&gt;I need to get this girl cooking in the kitchen more often if she looks this cute in an apron.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmleK1xMzI/AAAAAAAAAs4/CeVVe-Y7SlY/s1600-h/Picture+589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmleK1xMzI/AAAAAAAAAs4/CeVVe-Y7SlY/s400/Picture+589.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384516767222674226" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" size="2"&gt;Sydney, Chelsea, Lauren, Natalie and Caro!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-2061386348572601700?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2061386348572601700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=2061386348572601700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2061386348572601700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2061386348572601700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/noquis-night.html' title='Noquis Night!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmlfM4LRZI/AAAAAAAAAtI/a983mAmcP5w/s72-c/Picture+583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-2428700250361744678</id><published>2009-09-23T00:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:45:32.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Montezuma's Castle and Slide Rock State Park near Sedona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkeTCfekI/AAAAAAAAAsw/tCZj3Y2RB2w/s1600-h/Picture+715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkeTCfekI/AAAAAAAAAsw/tCZj3Y2RB2w/s400/Picture+715.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515669911894594" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be scorching hot in Phoenix, yet there are many places to escape to that are only a drive away. Today we went to Montezuma's Castle and Slide Rock State Park near Sedona. I couldn't get over the beautiful red rock of Sedona. Slide Rock is a natural water slide and at this time of year the water is freezing - thus the look of surprise on our faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srmkd9q3MYI/AAAAAAAAAso/aHIyoNnZ6P4/s1600-h/Picture+712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srmkd9q3MYI/AAAAAAAAAso/aHIyoNnZ6P4/s400/Picture+712.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515664175640962" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkKQSGBJI/AAAAAAAAAsg/jBk0MgwY9I8/s1600-h/Picture+781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkKQSGBJI/AAAAAAAAAsg/jBk0MgwY9I8/s400/Picture+781.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515325574644882" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkJjafDkI/AAAAAAAAAsY/qFB5648qBBc/s1600-h/Picture+740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkJjafDkI/AAAAAAAAAsY/qFB5648qBBc/s400/Picture+740.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515313530244674" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkI2RuW6I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/15yM_xi0wEs/s1600-h/Picture+744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkI2RuW6I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/15yM_xi0wEs/s400/Picture+744.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515301413903266" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkIQo15NI/AAAAAAAAAsI/kA4Z_S_NqdA/s1600-h/Picture+763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkIQo15NI/AAAAAAAAAsI/kA4Z_S_NqdA/s400/Picture+763.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515291310318802" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkHaP9NlI/AAAAAAAAAsA/MMVGNrLAjwc/s1600-h/Picture+798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkHaP9NlI/AAAAAAAAAsA/MMVGNrLAjwc/s400/Picture+798.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515276710426194" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-2428700250361744678?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2428700250361744678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=2428700250361744678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2428700250361744678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2428700250361744678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/montezumas-castle-and-slide-rock-state.html' title='Montezuma&apos;s Castle and Slide Rock State Park near Sedona'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmkeTCfekI/AAAAAAAAAsw/tCZj3Y2RB2w/s72-c/Picture+715.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-8745978586372253412</id><published>2009-09-23T00:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:45:32.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Artichokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srmh_HSi4_I/AAAAAAAAAr4/FE4H3Zxw_Z4/s1600-h/Picture+643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srmh_HSi4_I/AAAAAAAAAr4/FE4H3Zxw_Z4/s400/Picture+643.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384512935158801394" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sydney loved living at Uncle Blake's house because he had a gigantic&lt;br /&gt;Artichoke plant in his garden. Today he gave us a couple of artichokes&lt;br /&gt;to cook at home and guess who at one by herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmhXIYyKxI/AAAAAAAAAro/jCRYppjJxz0/s1600-h/Picture+647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmhXIYyKxI/AAAAAAAAAro/jCRYppjJxz0/s400/Picture+647.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384512248258636562" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-8745978586372253412?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8745978586372253412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=8745978586372253412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8745978586372253412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8745978586372253412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/artichokes.html' title='Artichokes'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srmh_HSi4_I/AAAAAAAAAr4/FE4H3Zxw_Z4/s72-c/Picture+643.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-8370201994374976672</id><published>2009-09-23T00:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T13:11:05.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpOm_dcgAI/AAAAAAAAAuA/RjpQdjeL8nI/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpOm_dcgAI/AAAAAAAAAuA/RjpQdjeL8nI/s400/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384702736251781122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is it! The house that has the running track downstairs (or at least a great room that could hold one), the media room (that won't see a movie projector for years), and Larry's own Man Room. It also has a Guest Room (hint, hint!). My brother, Blake, was kind enough to let us stay at his house while we waited and waited for the short sale to be approved. The rock landscape is simple and an adjustment for Larry. Yet for me, I enjoy the little upkeep and like the small patch of grass in the backyard.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpWSEYbdcI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/fex6qkNYuh0/s1600-h/Picture+638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpWSEYbdcI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/fex6qkNYuh0/s400/Picture+638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384711172888688066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-8370201994374976672?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8370201994374976672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=8370201994374976672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8370201994374976672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8370201994374976672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpOm_dcgAI/AAAAAAAAAuA/RjpQdjeL8nI/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-7305122639042174579</id><published>2009-09-23T00:13:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T12:19:57.481-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Papago Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpKgM0XTVI/AAAAAAAAAt4/kDBBV_4r_og/s1600-h/Picture+399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpKgM0XTVI/AAAAAAAAAt4/kDBBV_4r_og/s400/Picture+399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384698221531974994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we want to get away and see the outdoors, Papago Park is a favorite of ours. The hike up to the hole in the rock is easy enough for the girls. If we get there early in the morning, we see the Prairie Dogs scurrying about. Plus the area has a couple of ponds that attract wildlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpKfUuRlzI/AAAAAAAAAtw/2FO2ih_Du8k/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpKfUuRlzI/AAAAAAAAAtw/2FO2ih_Du8k/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384698206474049330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpKexWJ0VI/AAAAAAAAAto/OOTpxYxZ0xk/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpKexWJ0VI/AAAAAAAAAto/OOTpxYxZ0xk/s400/063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384698196977635666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpKeGyNwaI/AAAAAAAAAtg/kROfdzWALUw/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpKeGyNwaI/AAAAAAAAAtg/kROfdzWALUw/s400/055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384698185552609698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-7305122639042174579?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7305122639042174579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=7305122639042174579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7305122639042174579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7305122639042174579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/papago-park.html' title='Papago Park'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrpKgM0XTVI/AAAAAAAAAt4/kDBBV_4r_og/s72-c/Picture+399.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-3313130361298431875</id><published>2009-09-23T00:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:45:32.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney's 2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srmfi-zKbxI/AAAAAAAAArQ/4D43VDRqF6Q/s1600-h/Picture+573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srmfi-zKbxI/AAAAAAAAArQ/4D43VDRqF6Q/s400/Picture+573.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384510252820098834" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmfjJqPimI/AAAAAAAAArY/DDAf8CiiUOo/s1600-h/Picture+564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmfjJqPimI/AAAAAAAAArY/DDAf8CiiUOo/s400/Picture+564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384510255735474786" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmfjyvO45I/AAAAAAAAArg/yjCuDwcRU5E/s1600-h/Picture+561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmfjyvO45I/AAAAAAAAArg/yjCuDwcRU5E/s400/Picture+561.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384510266762257298" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-3313130361298431875?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3313130361298431875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=3313130361298431875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3313130361298431875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3313130361298431875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/sydneys-2nd-birthday.html' title='Sydney&apos;s 2nd Birthday'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Srmfi-zKbxI/AAAAAAAAArQ/4D43VDRqF6Q/s72-c/Picture+573.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-3384021309191793530</id><published>2009-09-23T00:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:45:32.709-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Keister Bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmeXwZii3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/bZ0-IFOW7Y4/s1600-h/Picture+370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmeXwZii3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/bZ0-IFOW7Y4/s400/Picture+370.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384508960464341874" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls woke up Easter morning to each find a goody-filled basket and some candy-filled eggs to locate. Sydney discovered the tastes of the Cadbury egg. (One of my big weaknesses). She ate a whole one before we realized that she was starting on a second. Needless to say, she was a bear at church from her sugar rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmeZQLpPeI/AAAAAAAAArI/3C3a4ceCPSU/s1600-h/Picture+397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmeZQLpPeI/AAAAAAAAArI/3C3a4ceCPSU/s400/Picture+397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384508986175864290" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmeY5rJmvI/AAAAAAAAArA/aU123rF4ers/s1600-h/Picture+384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmeY5rJmvI/AAAAAAAAArA/aU123rF4ers/s400/Picture+384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384508980133993202" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmeYfnIDDI/AAAAAAAAAq4/JYjcS_jqy_M/s1600-h/Picture+377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmeYfnIDDI/AAAAAAAAAq4/JYjcS_jqy_M/s400/Picture+377.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384508973137792050" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-3384021309191793530?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3384021309191793530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=3384021309191793530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3384021309191793530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3384021309191793530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/keister-bunny.html' title='The Keister Bunny'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmeXwZii3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/bZ0-IFOW7Y4/s72-c/Picture+370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-6417339521790731280</id><published>2009-09-22T23:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:45:32.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I like to ride my bicycle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmdPepdINI/AAAAAAAAAqg/a-6Sprfz2D8/s1600-h/Picture+352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmdPepdINI/AAAAAAAAAqg/a-6Sprfz2D8/s400/Picture+352.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384507718748676306" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we live in Gilbert and the terrain is flat, we decided to get bicycles for the girls. Chelsea was determined to learn to ride without training wheels. With Chelsea's determination, a couple of hours, patience from her dad, and a small dent to a neighbor's car, Chelsea aced riding a bicycle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmdQB4GkeI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8tv3OE_FqHY/s1600-h/Picture+369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmdQB4GkeI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8tv3OE_FqHY/s400/Picture+369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384507728205353442" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-6417339521790731280?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6417339521790731280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=6417339521790731280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/6417339521790731280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/6417339521790731280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-like-to-ride-my-bicycle.html' title='I like to ride my bicycle...'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmdPepdINI/AAAAAAAAAqg/a-6Sprfz2D8/s72-c/Picture+352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-7096124582565180051</id><published>2009-09-22T23:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:45:32.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cortina Elementary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmcCmwsTYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/4cE2tk0XQWg/s1600-h/Picture+657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmcCmwsTYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/4cE2tk0XQWg/s320/Picture+657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384506398076587394" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" size="2"&gt;Chelsea's classroom at Cortina Elementary.&lt;br /&gt;She thought her teacher Ms. Ojeda was an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmcCCxHxhI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/fL-OVhdIKt8/s1600-h/Picture+678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmcCCxHxhI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/fL-OVhdIKt8/s320/Picture+678.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384506388414711314" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmcBqzM_bI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6woD1f3qOvo/s1600-h/Picture+667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmcBqzM_bI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6woD1f3qOvo/s320/Picture+667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384506381980990898" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lauren and Caro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmcBJTlXuI/AAAAAAAAAqA/YZ7GhS8ZFCA/s1600-h/Picture+663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmcBJTlXuI/AAAAAAAAAqA/YZ7GhS8ZFCA/s320/Picture+663.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384506372990000866" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" size="2"&gt;Lauren and Ms. Simonson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-7096124582565180051?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7096124582565180051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=7096124582565180051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7096124582565180051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7096124582565180051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/cortina-elementary.html' title='Cortina Elementary'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrmcCmwsTYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/4cE2tk0XQWg/s72-c/Picture+657.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-779499572092703306</id><published>2009-09-22T18:06:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:45:32.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlLZVLy4yI/AAAAAAAAAp4/o5bpXcmRJ5A/s1600-h/Picture+360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlLZVLy4yI/AAAAAAAAAp4/o5bpXcmRJ5A/s400/Picture+360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384417728053568290" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlLYxCuXcI/AAAAAAAAApw/PD3lYglKcm0/s1600-h/Picture+353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlLYxCuXcI/AAAAAAAAApw/PD3lYglKcm0/s400/Picture+353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384417718351846850" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this trek and travel log is written well by Larry, so in his very own words....&lt;br /&gt;"Last week we said our good-byes and watched the movers pack our junk in a big semi bound for our new home in Phoenix, AZ (Gilbert actually). Then early Monday morning we set off on a three day adventure with two cars and a GPS to guide the way. Starting in Ohio, we traveled through Kentucky, Indiana, Illinois, Missouri, Oklahoma, Texas, New Mexico, and then Arizona. Much of the trip was spent on the historical route 66, although much of it is now I-40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first over-night stop was in Springfield, MO. The hotel clerk told us check was at noon, but offered to let us stay longer because a mighty storm front was coming. Nope, we had a schedule to keep, so in the morning we were headed to Oklahoma. The moment we hit OK, we saw a dense dark wall of rain with cars literally disappearing into it. There were no tornadoes, but the intensity of the rain/wind/lightning really freaked out the girls. All I could see were the taillights a slow moving semi that I was hugging maybe 12 feet away. This continued for about 30min until it started to let up. Then it was clear skies the rest of the way to AZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlLXF6EJ9I/AAAAAAAAApY/DpDZYbqokpw/s1600-h/Picture+309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlLXF6EJ9I/AAAAAAAAApY/DpDZYbqokpw/s400/Picture+309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384417689592932306" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at a Cherokee "trading post" in OK, although I didn't see any Cherokee's, but we saw 2 buffaloes! Then we stopped in Amarillo, TX for the night and had dinner at the "Big Texan", a route 66 attraction. They have their world famous 72 oz. steak. I wasn't brave enough to go for it. No way, did I want that sitting in my gut the next day. We did find it funny that the waiters/waitresses were required to say forced "&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;howdys&lt;/font&gt;" and "&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;y'alls&lt;/font&gt;".&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlLYbKCFyI/AAAAAAAAApo/BuGLLLeXcC4/s1600-h/Picture+331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlLYbKCFyI/AAAAAAAAApo/BuGLLLeXcC4/s400/Picture+331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384417712476919586" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlLX-eY5jI/AAAAAAAAApg/jD55SFjmgp8/s1600-h/Picture+324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 361px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlLX-eY5jI/AAAAAAAAApg/jD55SFjmgp8/s400/Picture+324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384417704777672242" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day took us to AZ. However, not before we took a long stretch of route 66 through New Mexico. In an area called "the Narrows", I saw my first natural arch. Then in AZ, on highway 60, we unexpectedly ran into the Salt River Canyon. It was alarmingly breath taking. I can't believe that the Grand Canyon is supposed to be bigger and more beautiful than the Salt River Canyon. I look forward to going one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we arrived safely in Phoenix. I start my new job next week and the girls have started school already. It's a new adventure for us. Hope it's a positive one."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-779499572092703306?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/779499572092703306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=779499572092703306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/779499572092703306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/779499572092703306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/moving-day.html' title='Moving Day'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlLZVLy4yI/AAAAAAAAAp4/o5bpXcmRJ5A/s72-c/Picture+360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-4724767165913274239</id><published>2009-09-22T17:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:45:32.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day at Kilgour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chelsea and Lauren loved school at Kilgour. Here are some&lt;br /&gt;fun pictures with their friends and teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlG4-H_CFI/AAAAAAAAApQ/MA-KIAn2Cr8/s1600-h/Picture+280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlG4-H_CFI/AAAAAAAAApQ/MA-KIAn2Cr8/s400/Picture+280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384412774061246546" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlG4cZobGI/AAAAAAAAApI/9HrIb6tzx6o/s1600-h/Picture+271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlG4cZobGI/AAAAAAAAApI/9HrIb6tzx6o/s400/Picture+271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384412765008456802" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlG3vGmRwI/AAAAAAAAApA/KXs1bS6c_f8/s1600-h/Picture+269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlG3vGmRwI/AAAAAAAAApA/KXs1bS6c_f8/s400/Picture+269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384412752849028866" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lauren in her element!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlG3Ccm12I/AAAAAAAAAo4/h7A-eTCSvrA/s1600-h/Picture+265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlG3Ccm12I/AAAAAAAAAo4/h7A-eTCSvrA/s400/Picture+265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384412740861744994" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-4724767165913274239?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4724767165913274239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=4724767165913274239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4724767165913274239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4724767165913274239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-day-at-kilgour.html' title='Last Day at Kilgour'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SrlG4-H_CFI/AAAAAAAAApQ/MA-KIAn2Cr8/s72-c/Picture+280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-3625667770020065310</id><published>2009-03-13T16:40:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:47:28.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Sb1TODB6ZxI/AAAAAAAAAow/64nRr8cKT-M/s1600-h/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Sb1TODB6ZxI/AAAAAAAAAow/64nRr8cKT-M/s400/115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313494636163655442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Sb1SotefYHI/AAAAAAAAAoo/RG92X2c2584/s1600-h/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Sb1SotefYHI/AAAAAAAAAoo/RG92X2c2584/s400/117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313493994722779250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day Lauren's Kindergarten teacher called me at home to discuss an issue. I was aware that Lauren really liked the boy that she sits next to in class. Lauren has reported on numerous occasions at home that she wants to kiss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Lauren arrived home from school, I mentioned that her teacher called and asked her if she knew why. She replied that she was in trouble for trying to kiss this boy. Then I inquired more about why her teacher called and without hesitation Lauren questioned me, "Is it because I give him the look?". What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Lauren to show me "the look" and with head tilted and her hand on her hip, she produced "the look" (reminding me that you need to pout the lips). Even when I asked her where she learned this, she told me that she just made it up. I think that my own childhood is coming back to haunt me. I don't think that I've ever mentioned to my mom before that I "married" the cutest kid in my Kindergarten class once or that in 1st grade, I ruined a perfectly great pair of white pants chasing after a boy on the blacktop. I truly hope that this type of behavior is not inherited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-3625667770020065310?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3625667770020065310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=3625667770020065310' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3625667770020065310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3625667770020065310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/03/look.html' title='The Look'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/Sb1TODB6ZxI/AAAAAAAAAow/64nRr8cKT-M/s72-c/115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-3746929734863343893</id><published>2009-02-08T17:12:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:54:50.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keisterville is heading to Phoenix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SY9aslxsc0I/AAAAAAAAAoA/xSPb4n-o1c0/s1600-h/100_1102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SY9aslxsc0I/AAAAAAAAAoA/xSPb4n-o1c0/s400/100_1102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300555008539652930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Too many weeks have slipped by since my last blog. I think I was afraid that I might mention our move to Arizona and jinx it or something. Yes, it is official, The Keisters are moving to Gilbert, Arizona at the end of March and we will be dressed in our Steeler attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In early January, our family flew to Phoenix for Larry's interview. It was a great way to see my brother Blake and escape the sub-zero weather that we left behind in Cincinnati. Blake was too good to us and now my girls want to move next door to Uncle Blake's house since he has an awesome pool, basketball court and a trampoline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SY9aeltlOpI/AAAAAAAAAn4/W8siUOSGFlM/s1600-h/Photo_011409_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SY9aeltlOpI/AAAAAAAAAn4/W8siUOSGFlM/s400/Photo_011409_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300554768004233874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake took us on a hike to get up close to the cacti and Chelsea kept looking for a gecko to catch. Thank goodness she didn't find a scorpion. We also went to an indoor playground where Lauren and Chelsea even tired out Blake. Lauren climbed the ropes and went through tunnels like she was a monkey. I call her the Energizer Bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are excited for the adventures that await in Phoenix. We are currently working on the final details of the house contract, so more info on that to come. Larry is giving up his current dream work schedule so that we can live in the West, yet I think the clincher for Larry and this job was finding out that his new boss grew up in Pittsburgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SY9fwRYn5TI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/O-CGWJcsiPA/s1600-h/100_1112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SY9fwRYn5TI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/O-CGWJcsiPA/s400/100_1112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300560569343403314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh and just to remind me that I have 3 girls, Sydney found this dress-up stuff&lt;br /&gt;at Uncle Blake's house and started to pose. All girl with this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-3746929734863343893?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3746929734863343893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=3746929734863343893' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3746929734863343893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3746929734863343893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2009/02/keisterville-is-heading-to-phoenix.html' title='Keisterville is heading to Phoenix'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SY9aslxsc0I/AAAAAAAAAoA/xSPb4n-o1c0/s72-c/100_1102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-317506197164870952</id><published>2008-12-05T14:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T14:49:33.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/STmFb79skqI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/T0vQvjBTeIM/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/STmFb79skqI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/T0vQvjBTeIM/s400/027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276395153440674466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/STmFELfsPkI/AAAAAAAAAlA/RFlKS6oxWlc/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/STmFELfsPkI/AAAAAAAAAlA/RFlKS6oxWlc/s400/025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276394745292930626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Thanksgiving dinner was celebrated one day early on November 26th this year. Since we were traveling to Dallas on Thanksgiving Day, I did not want the girls to miss out on the excuse to eat all the turkey and stuffing they desired. Oh wait, that was for me! Larry helped me pull together a quick meal, although I did skip on the yams this year and promised myself to make them on Christmas. Don't you love the paper plates and such? With so much to get ready for our trip, I opted to take the easy way on the dishes. Larry was in favor of that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;HAPPY THANKSGIVING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-317506197164870952?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/317506197164870952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=317506197164870952' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/317506197164870952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/317506197164870952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/12/turkey-day.html' title='Turkey Day!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/STmFb79skqI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/T0vQvjBTeIM/s72-c/027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-9199277061834209795</id><published>2008-12-05T14:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T14:32:10.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Edward, Muse and Popcorn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/STmBGddARAI/AAAAAAAAAk4/CNaUwN3t8uA/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/STmBGddARAI/AAAAAAAAAk4/CNaUwN3t8uA/s400/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276390386426725378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of my friends and I went to Twilight on opening night. What a better excuse to get a GNO and have popcorn! I had read enough reviews to know that I needed to go in with an open mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked it. I thought that Edward was too harsh in the beginning, although I have since read Twilight for the umpteen time and agree that even in the book he was haughty and outright rude to Bella. And to think that he could do no wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the movie, I was swooned by Edward. Now I can't wait to go with Larry next time - something that he is avoiding at all cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I love, love, love MUSE, my favorite scene was the baseball game. (Hence one of my song choices for the Playlist). I did not enjoy this part in the book as well, but when Muse is added to anything, it ups the enjoyment factor for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many Twilight parties will be held when the DVD is released!! I'll be in line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-9199277061834209795?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9199277061834209795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=9199277061834209795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/9199277061834209795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/9199277061834209795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/12/edward-muse-and-popcorn.html' title='Edward, Muse and Popcorn!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/STmBGddARAI/AAAAAAAAAk4/CNaUwN3t8uA/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-1352483278064804201</id><published>2008-12-03T11:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:51:57.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dallas, Texas ... Almost!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/STbG3UhXfQI/AAAAAAAAAkw/I_5va4QS-Q8/s1600-h/Dallas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/STbG3UhXfQI/AAAAAAAAAkw/I_5va4QS-Q8/s400/Dallas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275622667214880002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thanksgiving morning, we drove down to Dallas, Texas. Fifteen hours in the car is a long drive. I told Larry that I have never visited so many rest stops in one day; there is a difference in their cleanliness. A big hug goes out to Larry for driving the whole time while I managed the girls. Unfortunately, now every time we get in the car, Sydney thinks that she needs to watch a DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Larry's recent job offer to work at the University of Texas South Western hospital, we were all set to scope out the area for a home with a reasonable commute for Larry. May I first add that when it is said that everything is "Big in Texas", it is true! The Dallas - Fort Worth - Arlington metropolitan area is shockingly huge - the fourth largest populated area in the US. Larry and I both commented that Cincinnati feels so small now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Dallas, we were able to see some amazingly beautiful homes. Yes, the yards were notably small, yet the value of the homes were more than appealing. Then it hit us. As much as Dallas has to offer (and the nice homes and shopping were up there on my list), it does not fit our family at this time. Let me explain. When Larry decided to become a CRNA, we knew that schooling would bring us to the East for a short time and then we could return back home. We have memories galore, good and bad, of our years through school. Now we feel that it is time to relocate our family to an area that is "west of the Rockies".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are back at square one with the job search. I forewarned Larry that this is a difficult spot for me. I like to know my plans for at least the next 6 months and get anxious when we are in limbo.  Larry helped ease my stress by agreeing to my suggestion that I call all of the hospitals in the metro areas. I do feel blessed that Larry has so many choices with his career. So stay tuned for an adventure with us. We may be moving to a neighborhood near you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-1352483278064804201?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1352483278064804201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=1352483278064804201' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1352483278064804201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1352483278064804201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/12/dallas-texas-almost.html' title='Dallas, Texas ... Almost!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/STbG3UhXfQI/AAAAAAAAAkw/I_5va4QS-Q8/s72-c/Dallas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-6147714846122996598</id><published>2008-11-26T10:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:47:18.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Biper"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SS1vIXkSmUI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ZbEoLxsXRUA/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SS1vIXkSmUI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ZbEoLxsXRUA/s400/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272992928276584770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about time I write about Sydney's great diaper skills. For the last month, she will bring me a diaper and wipes and tell me "biper". Once, she even brought the Desitin and yes, her lil' keister was red. I remind myself that even though she is only 19 months, she will probably despise me and be potty-training late into her elementary years!! Maybe she is trying to tell me I need to improve my mothering-diaper skills.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-6147714846122996598?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6147714846122996598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=6147714846122996598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/6147714846122996598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/6147714846122996598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/biper.html' title='&quot;Biper&quot;'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SS1vIXkSmUI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ZbEoLxsXRUA/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-8629850660658471753</id><published>2008-11-18T12:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:57:54.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Small and Simple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SSMBeQNFXCI/AAAAAAAAAkE/kIWclkunM88/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SSMBeQNFXCI/AAAAAAAAAkE/kIWclkunM88/s400/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270057608211160098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we stopped in Kroger for some last minute items for dinner. With all three girls, I made this a very quick trip. Once in line, the lady in front of us commented on the girls. I acknowledged, yet continued to corral the girls and keep their hands off of the point-of-purchase items! This sweet lady purchased her items and then paused at the checkout to pull out 3 beautiful roses and handed one to each of my girls. We thanked her before she rushed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lady's small and simple act of kindness changed my girls' attitudes immediately. Instead of them complaining about all that they did not get, they repeatedly commented about this giving woman. There have been quite a few times when someone has done something out of the ordinary for me (like the time a sweet woman bought a snack box for my 3 girls when we were flying alone on the airplane - maybe it's just the theme of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;frazzled&lt;/span&gt; look when I am alone with my girls and in dire need of Larry). I hope that I can be more like these wonderful women and share the love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-8629850660658471753?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8629850660658471753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=8629850660658471753' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8629850660658471753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8629850660658471753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/small-and-simple.html' title='Small and Simple'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SSMBeQNFXCI/AAAAAAAAAkE/kIWclkunM88/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-8364567578177554086</id><published>2008-11-12T20:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:13:37.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chelsea's Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRua2IMaG1I/AAAAAAAAAj8/-6khhGT9Ybo/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRua2IMaG1I/AAAAAAAAAj8/-6khhGT9Ybo/s400/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267974443843066706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For quite some time, we have been hinting to Chelsea that it would be very generous to cut her hair and donate it to Locks of Love. All three girls have beautiful blond hair and we will probably encourage the others to do the same (as long as Lauren doesn't cut her own hair first).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Chelsea saw my haircut, she decided that she would donate her hair. Since it was not quite long enough, she chose to donate the 8 inches to Pantene Beautiful Lengths. They also makes wigs and donate them to women who have lost their hair through cancer treatments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We very pleased with Chelsea's selfless act of love. We even prepped her that the boys will tease her even more at school since she is so darn cute with her new haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRua1s9uPdI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Mm0oz2UoQfI/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRua1s9uPdI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Mm0oz2UoQfI/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267974436533714386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-8364567578177554086?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8364567578177554086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=8364567578177554086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8364567578177554086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8364567578177554086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/chelseas-haircut.html' title='Chelsea&apos;s Haircut'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRua2IMaG1I/AAAAAAAAAj8/-6khhGT9Ybo/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-2041112717623175311</id><published>2008-11-08T19:11:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:01:04.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZK9sOKSiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/51msEtW33l0/s1600-h/009B.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZK9sOKSiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/51msEtW33l0/s400/009B.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266479237959404066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After years of growing my hair to a considerably long length, today I asked my hairdresser to cut 6 inches off. I really did it. I was hoping to cut more off and donate it to Locks of Love, however they can't use hair that has already been highlighted (yes, I am no longer a true blond; insert joke here!). It is amazing the difference a simple haircut can do for my self-confidence. Now I just have to get used to doing without my long ponytail when I exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZI5Ml-ChI/AAAAAAAAAgs/cgPpW5P5BIY/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZI5Ml-ChI/AAAAAAAAAgs/cgPpW5P5BIY/s400/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266476961726597650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZI4ipf65I/AAAAAAAAAgk/fe_hIIpd2_8/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZI4ipf65I/AAAAAAAAAgk/fe_hIIpd2_8/s400/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266476950467111826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-2041112717623175311?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2041112717623175311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=2041112717623175311' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2041112717623175311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2041112717623175311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-haircut.html' title='My haircut'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZK9sOKSiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/51msEtW33l0/s72-c/009B.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-1870090450635958739</id><published>2008-11-07T22:14:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:46:14.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney - another bookworm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZdYEYohXI/AAAAAAAAAik/vWwutFdZyXY/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZdYEYohXI/AAAAAAAAAik/vWwutFdZyXY/s400/047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266499482331678066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am the first to admit that I don't read to my children as much as I should most days. So I am more than ecstatic to see another child have a love for books. Syd really loves to go through "her" books and then leave piles on the floor. It reminds me of times when Chelsea was nearly the same age and we would find her alone in her room surrounded in books. I hope that Sydney keeps this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZdXvX8ipI/AAAAAAAAAic/USTpBN_lhZQ/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZdXvX8ipI/AAAAAAAAAic/USTpBN_lhZQ/s400/032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266499476691651218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZdXXFQrUI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PZYA_Vaf7k4/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZdXXFQrUI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PZYA_Vaf7k4/s400/034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266499470170828098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZdWoQldTI/AAAAAAAAAiM/nk88N8Nsd1w/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZdWoQldTI/AAAAAAAAAiM/nk88N8Nsd1w/s400/046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266499457601860914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-1870090450635958739?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1870090450635958739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=1870090450635958739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1870090450635958739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1870090450635958739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/sydney-another-bookworm.html' title='Sydney - another bookworm'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZdYEYohXI/AAAAAAAAAik/vWwutFdZyXY/s72-c/047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-8789010039505623094</id><published>2008-11-04T18:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:44:04.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I voted for the cookie!</title><content type='html'>Chelsea was so excited as she came off the bus today and asked Larry and me if we voted. Then she asked everyone in our family for whom we voted. Here were our replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry: "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I voted for Obama&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Amber: "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I voted for Obama&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea: "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I voted for Barack Obama&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Lauren: "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I voted for the chocolate chip cookie&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently in Lauren's class, they exercised their "right" to vote by choosing between the chocolate chip cookie or the donut for the classroom treat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-8789010039505623094?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8789010039505623094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=8789010039505623094' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8789010039505623094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8789010039505623094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-voted-for-cookie.html' title='I voted for the cookie!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-5789856302213241076</id><published>2008-10-31T21:11:00.026-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:39:12.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZX93SyEbI/AAAAAAAAAiE/i97n8TDckWI/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZX93SyEbI/AAAAAAAAAiE/i97n8TDckWI/s400/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266493534582739378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Chicken Little and the Mother Hen at the Cincinnati Ward Trunk-or-Treat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZX9T-HPQI/AAAAAAAAAh8/48aFSZBihcg/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZX9T-HPQI/AAAAAAAAAh8/48aFSZBihcg/s400/025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266493525100805378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Sydney and Cleopatra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZX85NtHiI/AAAAAAAAAh0/b8OG9IU_tko/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZX85NtHiI/AAAAAAAAAh0/b8OG9IU_tko/s400/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266493517918445090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lauren fit the part of her costume so well that other mothers were taking pictures of her cheering!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZWLDS3hUI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Wuxn5Pmyyrc/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZWLDS3hUI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Wuxn5Pmyyrc/s400/060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266491562119365954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lauren tells Kathy that the gross stuff under the bag is "teef in wada"!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZWKx5WH-I/AAAAAAAAAhk/wzvIP3qn1-Y/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZWKx5WH-I/AAAAAAAAAhk/wzvIP3qn1-Y/s400/070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266491557448916962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;It was an awesome Halloween Party at the Leurck's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZWKV6LZlI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YV00piOEnyI/s1600-h/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZWKV6LZlI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YV00piOEnyI/s400/079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266491549936215634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Sydney figured out that total strangers give her candy and she likes it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZWKEZbBrI/AAAAAAAAAhU/dD42rYynvqQ/s1600-h/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZWKEZbBrI/AAAAAAAAAhU/dD42rYynvqQ/s400/087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266491545235424946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Grandma Bell took the time to decorate these Halloween houses with Chelsea and Lauren when she came in October. Sydney is just happy to sit next to her sisters.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZT3rs4sxI/AAAAAAAAAhM/DA1afGZfVHA/s1600-h/090A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZT3rs4sxI/AAAAAAAAAhM/DA1afGZfVHA/s400/090A.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266489030345274130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Chelsea and Lauren went to Busken Bakery and decorated their own Halloween cakes. They thought this was so cool and I was happy that I didn't have to spend all day in the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZT3T52FZI/AAAAAAAAAhE/FdzT22PfMpI/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZT3T52FZI/AAAAAAAAAhE/FdzT22PfMpI/s400/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266489023957177746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lauren's work of art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZT2-tHvbI/AAAAAAAAAg8/LNbvP7znl5w/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZT2-tHvbI/AAAAAAAAAg8/LNbvP7znl5w/s400/013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266489018266664370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Chelsea's masterpiece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8196340525092764008-5789856302213241076?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5789856302213241076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=5789856302213241076' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5789856302213241076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5789856302213241076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween-2008.html' title='Happy Halloween 2008'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRZX93SyEbI/AAAAAAAAAiE/i97n8TDckWI/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-1198929123342409672</id><published>2008-10-31T21:11:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:37:11.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goslar, Germany October 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo9g82UGiI/AAAAAAAAAjs/99B_StPgdUA/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo9g82UGiI/AAAAAAAAAjs/99B_StPgdUA/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267590350462261794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last city that we visited was Goslar. This town is situated in the Harz mountains not far from Wernigerode. Goslar has loads of charm. This area was in Larry's mission, so as a missionary, he found any excuse to visit Goslar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the small river that flowed through most of the town which invited many scenic pictures. It was evident that this town appealed to the tourists as it has struggled to grow economically in other areas. I quickly realized that our magnificent trip would soon be coming to a close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening I was talking with a friend who also served in the Hamburg, Germany Mission years before Larry. I relayed some of my experiences and feelings about my first visit to Northern Germany (along with the wonderful cuisine). He was surprised by my adventurous spirit to tackle the essence of the area. I would have had it no other way. For I embraced the realization that my friends in Germany laugh at the same things that I do. We have similar anxieties and aspire to create parallel futures for us and our families. With this realization, I share my gratitude that we are all children of our Heavenly Father. I can't wait to share these experiences with Chelsea, Lauren and Sydney in about 7-10 years when we hopefully might return!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo9gYUqhyI/AAAAAAAAAjk/EwOwNcHKm-8/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo9gYUqhyI/AAAAAAAAAjk/EwOwNcHKm-8/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267590340657448738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Beautiful Autumn colors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo9fmHQVuI/AAAAAAAAAjc/1BD47HUbr6U/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo9fmHQVuI/AAAAAAAAAjc/1BD47HUbr6U/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267590327179433698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Goslar's City Center, the glockenspiel is housed in the building on the far right.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo9fPNEaQI/AAAAAAAAAjU/85NT5CrdiwI/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo9fPNEaQI/AAAAAAAAAjU/85NT5CrdiwI/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267590321029802242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Larry and me in what once was a hospital centuries ago. Now each "room" is a little specialty shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo7CLutfgI/AAAAAAAAAjM/AGaBPjIm3zo/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo7CLutfgI/AAAAAAAAAjM/AGaBPjIm3zo/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267587622857702914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Just one example of the age of European history. Kaiserpfalz was built in the 11th century.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo7BsXWwYI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Aunlm6M76oc/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo7BsXWwYI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Aunlm6M76oc/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267587614438244738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Kaiserpfalz was the summer home for many of Germany's Emperors.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo7A3PsGmI/AAAAAAAAAi8/F8j3XJkkgBQ/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo7A3PsGmI/AAAAAAAAAi8/F8j3XJkkgBQ/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267587600179010146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;At noon everyday, the large glockenspiel (clock) displays an impressive story of Goslar's industrial history.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo7AIZxstI/AAAAAAAAAi0/x46PqMacNFY/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo7AIZxstI/AAAAAAAAAi0/x46PqMacNFY/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267587587604853458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I took this picture because I was impressed by the numerous angles created by the rooftops.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-1198929123342409672?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1198929123342409672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=1198929123342409672' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1198929123342409672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1198929123342409672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/goslar-germany-october-2008.html' title='Goslar, Germany October 2008'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRo9g82UGiI/AAAAAAAAAjs/99B_StPgdUA/s72-c/Germany+Oct+2008+640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-8984293793268498671</id><published>2008-10-31T21:11:00.024-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:36:46.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doors of Northern Germany</title><content type='html'>Throughout the trip in Germany, I was known for (or better yet teased about) my love of the colorful and original doors. Here are most of them that caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-3f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2882303761534566463&amp;amp;site=widget-3f.slide.com" style="width: 400px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style=""&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/8196340525092764008-8984293793268498671?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8984293793268498671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=8984293793268498671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8984293793268498671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8984293793268498671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/doors.html' title='Doors of Northern Germany'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-587708033096176811</id><published>2008-10-31T21:10:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T21:46:59.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wernigerode, Germany October 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUO12fuPcI/AAAAAAAAAgc/oNsPIhDNLhg/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUO12fuPcI/AAAAAAAAAgc/oNsPIhDNLhg/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266131657604087234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could imagine my own little fairy tale, the setting would be located in Wernigerode. This town was a fairy tale complete with: a castle, stories of mythical creatures in the surrounding mountains, and cobble stone streets. We arrived in our hotel and Peter and Cloudy were too considerate in trading us rooms so that we could have the suite. What a view! I am a typical Priceline.com girl, so this room exceeded any of my expectations. Besides the view from our room that overlooked the market square, the sweetest thing was hearing the church bells early in the morning. I was waiting for the birds to start flying through the window to sew me a dress for the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wernigerode is nestled in the Harz mountains and is part of what once was East Germany. Our friend Peter also grew up here. I thoroughly enjoyed our time in this quaint town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUMn7bvPXI/AAAAAAAAAgU/LSkWXXWcOgY/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUMn7bvPXI/AAAAAAAAAgU/LSkWXXWcOgY/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266129219388128626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The "Kleinste Haus" (smallest house) in Wernigerode as Larry models the tight squeeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUMnS9p96I/AAAAAAAAAgM/skkwoV4eSYY/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUMnS9p96I/AAAAAAAAAgM/skkwoV4eSYY/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266129208524535714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Me and Cloudy in a pedestrian zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUMnAJhxQI/AAAAAAAAAgE/gwpLuPm7KYw/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUMnAJhxQI/AAAAAAAAAgE/gwpLuPm7KYw/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266129203474056450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;In Derenburg, near Wernigerode is the glass blowing factory "Harzkristall". We wanted to buy a vase or two, however thought they were too fragile for the journey home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUKYgAbMAI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8NLvTYp5QQI/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUKYgAbMAI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8NLvTYp5QQI/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266126755304517634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Larry waits for a classic lunch of a brat on a roll. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUKXyPWEwI/AAAAAAAAAf0/IAFQd8jDUU0/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUKXyPWEwI/AAAAAAAAAf0/IAFQd8jDUU0/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266126743019066114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Legend has it that the Harz mountains are haunted by witches.  On the night of April 30th or "Walpurgis Night", witches ride their broomsticks to the Brocken to dance with the devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUKXjzl3UI/AAAAAAAAAfs/_5eaYnyKCI4/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUKXjzl3UI/AAAAAAAAAfs/_5eaYnyKCI4/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266126739144564034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As told to me by Larry who was told by Brigitte (I need to add that her version was much more eloquent than Larry's), one of the legends of this mountain is... "once upon a time there was a beautiful princess and she rode a magical giant wild stallion. There was another royal who was not so cool that wanted to marry the princess. She did not want to marry him. She escaped on her wild stallion and he chased after her on his speedy steed. All around the land did they roam until she found herself at the top of a mountain, with the canyon at the feet of her loyal equine. (Let me remind you that Larry is retelling this story in his own special way). As the prince of goobs came closer, the princess' magic wild giant magnificent "pferd" leaped across the canyon. With the damsel in distress on his back they landed safely on the other side. The prince of goobs, in desperation, tried to leap the canyon as well, but fell to his gruesome grave. And the princess rode away and lived happily ever after (what did I say about fairy tales and this place!) leaving only the hoof mark of the giant magical wild horse as evidence of their miraculous escape called the 'Rosstrappe'". I was both entranced by Larry's version and the fact that the gigantic mark in the mountain does look like a real hoof mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUIpxplKMI/AAAAAAAAAfk/RC7Rad7hCNg/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUIpxplKMI/AAAAAAAAAfk/RC7Rad7hCNg/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266124853075060930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Wernigerode Castle once housed the Counts of Stolberg-Wernigerode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUIp_oX1HI/AAAAAAAAAfc/ktlPpFhYOb4/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUIp_oX1HI/AAAAAAAAAfc/ktlPpFhYOb4/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266124856828089458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;After climbing the spiral staircase in the Wernigerode Castle, I won't complain about the stairs in my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUIpU_zBDI/AAAAAAAAAfU/TRBq0fn0SgM/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUIpU_zBDI/AAAAAAAAAfU/TRBq0fn0SgM/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266124845383615538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The Brocken is the highest point in Northern Germany. Although we didn't get the opportunity to hike it this time, Larry hiked to the top of it three times as a missionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUHXLElXJI/AAAAAAAAAfM/zny7Y3tDddg/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUHXLElXJI/AAAAAAAAAfM/zny7Y3tDddg/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266123433970064530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Our hotel, "Weisser Hirsch" (White Deer) is the oldest inn of the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUHWnXrc7I/AAAAAAAAAfE/ly-FUtY-Gok/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUHWnXrc7I/AAAAAAAAAfE/ly-FUtY-Gok/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266123424386479026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A nighttime view of the  market-place and town hall from our hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUHWICgSAI/AAAAAAAAAe8/GWAkJOS-fvA/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUHWICgSAI/AAAAAAAAAe8/GWAkJOS-fvA/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266123415976167426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A daytime view of the  market square from our hotel room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8196340525092764008-587708033096176811?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/587708033096176811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=587708033096176811' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/587708033096176811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/587708033096176811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/wernigerode.html' title='Wernigerode, Germany October 2008'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SRUO12fuPcI/AAAAAAAAAgc/oNsPIhDNLhg/s72-c/Germany+Oct+2008+449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-155899693874123178</id><published>2008-10-30T19:00:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:05:56.405-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Luebeck, Germany October 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpNnPduRZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/UJRR533iKbg/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpNnPduRZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/UJRR533iKbg/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263104451097281938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Larry said it best, so to "borrow" from his blog ...  "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;On Wednesday, we were joined by my "German Mom" (&lt;/span&gt;Cloudy's&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; real mom) Brigitte. All of us, except Peter, took a short trip to &lt;/span&gt;Luebeck&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;, a port city by the Baltic Sea. There we saw some of the beautiful architecture and ate a ton of good food. Here Amber got her first dose of &lt;/span&gt;matjes&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; (raw sea herring)&lt;/span&gt;. [Amber -'remember that I love sushi, so I considered this as some delicious sashimi']. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;We ate at an old captain's society restaurant. All of us ate dishes very indigenous to the area. After we got our fill there, we waddled our way to the &lt;/span&gt;Niederegger&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Marzipan Cafe to eat some of &lt;/span&gt;Luebeck's&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; world famous confection: marzipan&lt;/span&gt; [finely ground almonds and sugar rolled together]. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Marzipan was invented in &lt;/span&gt;Luebeck [out of necessity under Swedish invasion, Mr. Niederegger came up with a way to stretch what they had to outlast the blockade] &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;and only the best comes from there. Amber and I tried to down what we could without looking like pigs.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpNBo7UlHI/AAAAAAAAAc4/FWdjt0QWW0c/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpNBo7UlHI/AAAAAAAAAc4/FWdjt0QWW0c/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263103805097284722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love the pedestrian zones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpKzm_ZWrI/AAAAAAAAAcw/_kq0bpl0o2k/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpKzm_ZWrI/AAAAAAAAAcw/_kq0bpl0o2k/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263101365036079794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Brigitte and me outside of the &lt;/span&gt;Niederegger&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Marzipan Cafe. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpJsnh2buI/AAAAAAAAAco/rkNx9ztgaD4/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpJsnh2buI/AAAAAAAAAco/rkNx9ztgaD4/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263100145409879778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Pinkies Up! Enjoying some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Niederegger Marzipan hot cocoa in the Cafe.  Matched with a piece of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Niederegger Marzipan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; torte; I had to stop myself from ordering a second piece.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpJDZq9hgI/AAAAAAAAAcg/3HnMGTVhnFM/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpJDZq9hgI/AAAAAAAAAcg/3HnMGTVhnFM/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263099437315360258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Luebeck's city plaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpWgaaN8NI/AAAAAAAAAdI/w1UPwFfLN3s/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpWgaaN8NI/AAAAAAAAAdI/w1UPwFfLN3s/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263114229380935890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;These bells, located inside the Marienkirche (St. Mary's Cathedral), are from the 16th and 17th centuries. They fell in 1942 when Luebeck was bombed during WWII. Brigitte said the acoustics and two organs are ideal for listening to Bach. Without both organs in the cathedral, Brigitte claims that you only hear half of the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8196340525092764008-155899693874123178?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/155899693874123178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=155899693874123178' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/155899693874123178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/155899693874123178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/luebeck-germany-october-2008.html' title='Luebeck, Germany October 2008'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQpNnPduRZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/UJRR533iKbg/s72-c/Germany+Oct+2008+234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-5839131950157018627</id><published>2008-10-29T18:19:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:47:49.907-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Berlin, Germany October 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjpKn9fZwI/AAAAAAAAAcY/WGT5YbtTMmI/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjpKn9fZwI/AAAAAAAAAcY/WGT5YbtTMmI/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262712533317281538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I was eager to go to Berlin and see areas in the East that have only been open to visitors in the last 20 years. Once what was two cities seems to have essentially joined to become one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjoAfetC5I/AAAAAAAAAcI/c1aH_4pmdm4/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjoAfetC5I/AAAAAAAAAcI/c1aH_4pmdm4/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262711259730348946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;If you studied any of JFK's speeches, you might understand why I had to eat a "Berliner" in Berlin! I preferred the glazed jelly-filled donut in Hamburg to the powdered sugar jelly-filled donut in Berlin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjnoFz7YiI/AAAAAAAAAcA/r_3VKqinskE/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjnoFz7YiI/AAAAAAAAAcA/r_3VKqinskE/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262710840523186722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"Plastik" Berlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjnJqEs2fI/AAAAAAAAAb4/erTnxIEivy8/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjnJqEs2fI/AAAAAAAAAb4/erTnxIEivy8/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262710317681269234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Brandenburg Gate and a former Berlin city gate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjmwfKnWfI/AAAAAAAAAbw/3O24c7zCQI4/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjmwfKnWfI/AAAAAAAAAbw/3O24c7zCQI4/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262709885256554994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Reichstag (Germany's parliament building)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjmhrApncI/AAAAAAAAAbo/sCnPWPTlVr8/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjmhrApncI/AAAAAAAAAbo/sCnPWPTlVr8/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262709630737948098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The Berlin Holocaust memorial.  It consists of 2,711 concrete slabs arranged in various heights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjlhAJmmaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/8lrL2vQcuu0/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjlhAJmmaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/8lrL2vQcuu0/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262708519721146786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you are a Twilight Fan..., look closely at these sections of the Berlin Wall and see if you can see what I saw. Yes, it popped out at me at this distance (see picture below if you can't see it). I also want to recognize Larry's Pittsburgh Steeler support here in Berlin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjlDRjsISI/AAAAAAAAAbY/qPoNzep2kbg/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjlDRjsISI/AAAAAAAAAbY/qPoNzep2kbg/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262708008997888290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I guess I am not the only Edward Cullen fan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjk15rL2HI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ZWmQmlPmrbo/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjk15rL2HI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ZWmQmlPmrbo/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262707779248576626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A picture of Berlin from a high rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjkMLAlwcI/AAAAAAAAAbI/vLsVZxjELtY/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjkMLAlwcI/AAAAAAAAAbI/vLsVZxjELtY/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262707062347252162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Larry holds hands with Friedrich Engels who stands next to Karl Marx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjjzrV3peI/AAAAAAAAAbA/VTj30Kw4MMs/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjjzrV3peI/AAAAAAAAAbA/VTj30Kw4MMs/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262706641529710050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I like this picture because it demonstrates the rapid growth in Berlin. In the forefront is the beautiful "Berliner Dom" (Berlin Cathedral); once ordered to be demolished and replaced to its current architecture. Behind the Berlin Cathedral is what was once major housing. It is in the process of being demolished to be replaced by new architecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjiU2Bn9-I/AAAAAAAAAa4/ulK_e8WzE58/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjiU2Bn9-I/AAAAAAAAAa4/ulK_e8WzE58/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262705012310013922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"Siegessaule" (the Victory Column)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-5839131950157018627?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5839131950157018627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=5839131950157018627' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5839131950157018627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5839131950157018627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/berlin-germany-october-2008.html' title='Berlin, Germany October 2008'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQjpKn9fZwI/AAAAAAAAAcY/WGT5YbtTMmI/s72-c/Germany+Oct+2008+202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-1417515163089733594</id><published>2008-10-28T14:58:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:25:16.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamburg, Germany October 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQdkIx8wB7I/AAAAAAAAAW8/zaMvJJzR-dA/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQdkIx8wB7I/AAAAAAAAAW8/zaMvJJzR-dA/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262284791615588274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to forego the lengthy daily logs and just post some of the 650 pictures that we took on our vacation to Germany. Now the difficult task of deciding which pictures to post! It is heartbreaking to see how quickly the memories start to fade. Thank goodness for digital cameras (I can't imagine the rolls of film that my parents lugged around on their trips to Europe). I decided to post an entry for each city we visited. Stay tuned for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQdr_0Fc_KI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Oxji-7QqECA/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQdr_0Fc_KI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Oxji-7QqECA/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262293433663159458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Larry's look of comfort says it all. Larry spent a bunch of time here as a missionary at the train station in Hamburg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQegOQKZwPI/AAAAAAAAAaE/5G5IlVitj5E/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+005A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQegOQKZwPI/AAAAAAAAAaE/5G5IlVitj5E/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+005A.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262350856322924786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;It wouldn't be a day in Hamburg without the rain. We were very lucky to have it sprinkle on us only one day during our whole time in Germany. This is the Hamburg Rathaus (City Hall).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQehHSuaLSI/AAAAAAAAAaM/vQ5q9Dq09J8/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQehHSuaLSI/AAAAAAAAAaM/vQ5q9Dq09J8/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262351836263361826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Inchy, Cloudy (plus Millie on the way) and Peter. They went above and beyond any of my hosting expectations and spoiled us for our trip. Larry has been great friends with Cloudy for more than 10 years. This is one amazing family. Thanks guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQdsBBrxJqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/7JDBsVx8lVk/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQdsBBrxJqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/7JDBsVx8lVk/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262293454493394594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Peter, Larry, and Rudi (Cloudy's brother-in-law) play the roles of home team coach, moderator, and visting team coach respectively. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HSV is Larry's favorite soccer team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; If any of you enjoy fussball like Larry, you may recognize that this is where the HSV post game press conferences are shown. This was all part of a HSV stadium tour that we took. Larry was able to stand right next to the pitch (field), but was warned to not touch! The only thing that Larry missed was attending an actual game, but there were no games due to the World Cup qualifications. Next Time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQdsAmgIj-I/AAAAAAAAAYM/_U9WfixhIts/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQdsAmgIj-I/AAAAAAAAAYM/_U9WfixhIts/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262293447196839906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I call this one "A Boy in A Candy Shop"! Larry was living a dream as he stood within inches of the UEFA Champions League Cup housed in the Hamburg Sport Verein Soccer stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQew7Vre5yI/AAAAAAAAAac/iu66rLIIVag/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQew7Vre5yI/AAAAAAAAAac/iu66rLIIVag/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262369223084009250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Saint Michaelis Cathedral is a landmark in Hamburg. It is located in the same neighborhood where Johannes Brahms was born and raised. As a missionary, Larry was fortunate to attend a concert celebrating Brahms' 150th Birthday inside this cathedral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQesZH9ft3I/AAAAAAAAAaU/pvowcLAn8F4/s1600-h/Germany+Oct+2008+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQesZH9ft3I/AAAAAAAAAaU/pvowcLAn8F4/s400/Germany+Oct+2008+069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262364237239400306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hamburg is a beautiful port city. It mixes modern and historic architecture in a stunning way. It is easy to see why Larry speaks so fondly of this place and considers it a second home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-1417515163089733594?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1417515163089733594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=1417515163089733594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1417515163089733594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1417515163089733594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/hamburg-germany-october-2008.html' title='Hamburg, Germany October 2008'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SQdkIx8wB7I/AAAAAAAAAW8/zaMvJJzR-dA/s72-c/Germany+Oct+2008+089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-2188445123407244058</id><published>2008-10-19T19:19:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:05:31.932-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Black and Gold!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SPvDFQD6gWI/AAAAAAAAATo/EP9AlW0Nlus/s1600-h/001+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259011484863332706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SPvDFQD6gWI/AAAAAAAAATo/EP9AlW0Nlus/s400/001+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Here we go Steelerz, Here we go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a little heartbreaking for Larry and me to realize that this was our last date to see the Pittsburgh Steelers play the Cincinnati Bengals. For the last 4 years, Larry and I have had a wonderful time attending the matchup between the Steelers and Bengals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259011161138616194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SPvCyaF7V4I/AAAAAAAAATg/dJtWgO25Rw0/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Chris Hoke and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259011697223562754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SPvDRnKidgI/AAAAAAAAATw/DK5HGJBX3aw/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Larry and Chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are partial to our friend (and previous home teacher from the Pgh 4th Ward) Chris Hoke. He plays nose tackle on the defensive line for the Steelers. The games are fun because our tickets tend to be by other Steelers fans. Chris started today and had some impressive plays. After each of the Steeler's victories, we rush down to the buses to chat with Chris. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259012009643061170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SPvDjzBJr7I/AAAAAAAAAT4/xZwIDYoh9Yg/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Chris is in the center next to another BYU alumni, Brett Keisel #99.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259012213805915922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SPvDvrlXnxI/AAAAAAAAAUA/WbYiNzDI76M/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Just in case you don't recognize the face, Hines Ward #86.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now for one of "those" moments. I remember the first time that Larry and I went to see Chris play and he said that we could meet him by the bus.  I joked with Larry that I would have my "boyfriend", Hines Ward, sign my shirt if I saw him. We never saw Hines that time or for the next two years. Today, as we were talking to Chris, I heard the crowd yell Hines name. Larry's version has me shoving Chris out of the way to get close to Hines, (remember Chris has us past security at this point and Hines is just a few feet away). I looked sheepishly at Chris and apologized as he nudged me on to go ahead. I snapped this picture as security even asked me to stand back. There was no fence between Hines and me like the rest of the crowd!! I owe a VERY BIG apology to Chris for being star struck when we were there to see Chris.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-2188445123407244058?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2188445123407244058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=2188445123407244058' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2188445123407244058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2188445123407244058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/black-and-gold.html' title='Black and Gold!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SPvDFQD6gWI/AAAAAAAAATo/EP9AlW0Nlus/s72-c/001+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-8199589924701630795</id><published>2008-10-03T13:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:15:30.395-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Back Soon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SOZgxEN6v0I/AAAAAAAAATY/hExqYzkLANY/s1600-h/airplane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252992411436236610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SOZgxEN6v0I/AAAAAAAAATY/hExqYzkLANY/s400/airplane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tomorrow, Larry and I leave for Hamburg, Germany for nine days. Give me a week or two after that (knowing my track record on blogging) and I will be happy to update with pictures and our adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am I nervous? A whole bunch, which I think is natural since I can't remember ever really leaving my girls alone. It is also nerve wracking to think of all of the things that I need to get in order before I leave so that it can run a little more smoothly with my mom in charge. I need to get packing my bags.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-8199589924701630795?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8199589924701630795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=8199589924701630795' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8199589924701630795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8199589924701630795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/be-back-soon.html' title='Be Back Soon!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SOZgxEN6v0I/AAAAAAAAATY/hExqYzkLANY/s72-c/airplane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-5378234189952320186</id><published>2008-09-19T16:56:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T23:18:23.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>121 hours... but who was counting?</title><content type='html'>On Sunday, September 14, the tail of Hurricane Ike, ripped through Cincinnati with unexpected wind gusts of up to 75 mph. I never imagined that it would cripple this large city and even more, my neighborhood. The atmosphere of panic started to set in for me when I drove around on Monday trying to find a gas station that was open and without 30-40 cars in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248304149160493698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SNW40SPrgoI/AAAAAAAAATA/5Lh-QTGMhyk/s400/143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a couple of houses from ours, a large tree crashed down on electrical lines and destroyed the transformer. Was I ever excited to finally see the energy crew begin work on recovering our power on Friday! -- a "mere" 121 hours after we lost power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a few valuable facts from this experience:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have some awesome neighbors who barbecue really well. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My emergency radio works. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My children can go 5 days without watching any TV, however, I need them to watch once in a while! (Although Lauren's and Chelsea's eyes were more than glued to the DVD screen any time we were in the car). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-5378234189952320186?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5378234189952320186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=5378234189952320186' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5378234189952320186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5378234189952320186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/121-hours-but-who-was-counting.html' title='121 hours... but who was counting?'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SNW40SPrgoI/AAAAAAAAATA/5Lh-QTGMhyk/s72-c/143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-1601833212021296737</id><published>2008-08-01T20:26:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:46:00.808-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberty Land Fun Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOsCOLgBSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/QtkNNIYVFgU/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229712746473325858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOsCOLgBSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/QtkNNIYVFgU/s400/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Chelsea, Lauren, Kristen and I visited Liberty Land Fun Park in Lehi, Utah today. This small-scaled amusement park was just awesome. They rode the go-carts, roller coaster, motorized boats in the water, and the carousel among others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOrmecHUSI/AAAAAAAAASI/bUr0_7oCxIA/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229712269801640226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOrmecHUSI/AAAAAAAAASI/bUr0_7oCxIA/s400/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea was the only one who had interest in the miniature golf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOrFVUJrzI/AAAAAAAAARo/px9mbXXisFo/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOrF4t931I/AAAAAAAAARw/zLDVekcpQ1U/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229711709920157522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOrF4t931I/AAAAAAAAARw/zLDVekcpQ1U/s400/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Of all the rides, this was the unanimous favorite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOrGIDRg8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/WaQPrd9BkYk/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229711714036057026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOrGIDRg8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/WaQPrd9BkYk/s400/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Chelsea was a real sport about climbing. She did well, yet would get so high and become unsure about herself and kick back. Maybe she has a fear of heights like her dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOrGRJVouI/AAAAAAAAASA/XBxfhR1EBos/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229711716477412066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOrGRJVouI/AAAAAAAAASA/XBxfhR1EBos/s400/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Nothing stops this girl. Lauren did not get high enough to ring the bell, however, every time she got stuck and kicked back, she would start right over and scale on up. There even came a point when she would mess up just so she could "fly" back down. I really like this picture because it looks like she could be climbing somewhere in a Utah national park (obviously overlooking the footings)!&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/8196340525092764008-1601833212021296737?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1601833212021296737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=1601833212021296737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1601833212021296737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1601833212021296737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/08/liberty-land-fun-park.html' title='Liberty Land Fun Park'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SJOsCOLgBSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/QtkNNIYVFgU/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-6386899429629615654</id><published>2008-07-29T16:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:23:43.178-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scissors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI-CmcHFE2I/AAAAAAAAARM/sqdZKATWAe4/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228541289292960610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI-CmcHFE2I/AAAAAAAAARM/sqdZKATWAe4/s400/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;How many times can one girl cut inches from her hair in all of the wrong places? For the third time (although one time was when Chelsea butchered Lauren's hair), Lauren cut her own hair after months of letting it grow out. I need to appreciate her artistic adventures, right? It just happened that I had a hair appointment for the next day. We even invited their cousin Kristen to get a trim. Can you guess which one of us has to pay to get the blond hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI-Cm-3D_eI/AAAAAAAAARc/x4OCkUbWNVI/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228541298621021666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI-Cm-3D_eI/AAAAAAAAARc/x4OCkUbWNVI/s400/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-6386899429629615654?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6386899429629615654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=6386899429629615654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/6386899429629615654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/6386899429629615654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/scissors.html' title='Scissors'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI-CmcHFE2I/AAAAAAAAARM/sqdZKATWAe4/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-4226163837231066688</id><published>2008-07-29T11:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:11:23.022-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI85LLeS_GI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/eW0Ebm0lTKY/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228460556621642850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI85LLeS_GI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/eW0Ebm0lTKY/s400/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Lauren enjoyed Grandma's dog, Zoe. I think that Zoe even enjoyed her at times! It was nice to see a milder side of Lauren. She got a kick out of seeing the dogs beg for string cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI85MKmTzXI/AAAAAAAAARE/NQ_BZJgcpUc/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228460573566684530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI85MKmTzXI/AAAAAAAAARE/NQ_BZJgcpUc/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-4226163837231066688?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4226163837231066688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=4226163837231066688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4226163837231066688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4226163837231066688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/lauren.html' title='Lauren'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI85LLeS_GI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/eW0Ebm0lTKY/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-2123470730075958151</id><published>2008-07-29T11:26:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:03:56.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hogle Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Larry's sister, Evelyn and her family met us for a morning at Hogle Zoo. Besides the numerous whines and arguments between my girls, we enjoyed the time. The Bird Show was a highlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI833CaNwMI/AAAAAAAAAQc/96g6m6nWFQs/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228459111079592130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI833CaNwMI/AAAAAAAAAQc/96g6m6nWFQs/s400/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Lauren and Chelsea with Brian and Ruby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI833xKv_PI/AAAAAAAAAQk/PMZuJI-9fbw/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228459123631193330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI833xKv_PI/AAAAAAAAAQk/PMZuJI-9fbw/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This cockatoo gladly took the money and put it in the donation box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI834Pg5jMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/xa2UkTPI8to/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228459131777158338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI834Pg5jMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/xa2UkTPI8to/s400/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;What a sweet owl! It almost looks as big as Lauren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI83dQZhDrI/AAAAAAAAAP0/c2tZ5AjKh7U/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228458668158160562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI83dQZhDrI/AAAAAAAAAP0/c2tZ5AjKh7U/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I don't have to beg much to get these girls to pose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI83fXinKBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/7t7jeMMgzvE/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228458704435095570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI83fXinKBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/7t7jeMMgzvE/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I hope this is as close as Lauren will ever get to a polar bear claw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI83fziL5gI/AAAAAAAAAQE/_m8lifPn4jw/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228458711949501954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI83fziL5gI/AAAAAAAAAQE/_m8lifPn4jw/s400/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Under this pile of straw is a sleeping orangutan - really!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI83gfo9y_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/s7FYyOCE9AQ/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228458723789097970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI83gfo9y_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/s7FYyOCE9AQ/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI83gj89FgI/AAAAAAAAAQU/-M6Lq6wFJsE/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228458724946679298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI83gj89FgI/AAAAAAAAAQU/-M6Lq6wFJsE/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-2123470730075958151?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2123470730075958151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=2123470730075958151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2123470730075958151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2123470730075958151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/hogle-zoo.html' title='Hogle Zoo'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI833CaNwMI/AAAAAAAAAQc/96g6m6nWFQs/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-7010385391721918504</id><published>2008-07-29T11:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:50:41.352-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI82nNeDafI/AAAAAAAAAPs/OhB4Nibj-N0/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228457739658947058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI82nNeDafI/AAAAAAAAAPs/OhB4Nibj-N0/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I was visiting my mom in Utah the rain clouds formed over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LonePeak&lt;/span&gt; Mountain and produced a beautiful double rainbow (although the second is difficult to see). Living in the deciduous landscape of Cincinnati and for many other scientific reasons that I'm unaware of, I don't get to see rainbows. This was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definite&lt;/span&gt; treat for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-7010385391721918504?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7010385391721918504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=7010385391721918504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7010385391721918504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7010385391721918504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/somewhere.html' title='Somewhere...'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI82nNeDafI/AAAAAAAAAPs/OhB4Nibj-N0/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-3490012072068063237</id><published>2008-07-27T23:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T23:35:18.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI07QwZeT7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/FkTeDNj-uzk/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227899901502705586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI07QwZeT7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/FkTeDNj-uzk/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI07RP4HDjI/AAAAAAAAAPk/dy_KxPfZnAs/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227899909952704050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI07RP4HDjI/AAAAAAAAAPk/dy_KxPfZnAs/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI06uVkiNxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/6FQOEm6sIJo/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI06um4VUAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/8fqvRGtGlVc/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI06vPTrf-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/I0sYwq5K36o/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227899325684350946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI06vPTrf-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/I0sYwq5K36o/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI06vQCMA2I/AAAAAAAAAPM/IZ0Ax7vQRA4/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227899325879419746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI06vQCMA2I/AAAAAAAAAPM/IZ0Ax7vQRA4/s400/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI06vnXCA5I/AAAAAAAAAPU/GoZCcOyXKOU/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227899332140860306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI06vnXCA5I/AAAAAAAAAPU/GoZCcOyXKOU/s400/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma Chandler's grave dedication was special and beautiful. She was buried in Inkom, Idaho in an area that reminded me of the soft rolling hills of Mink Creek, Idaho. Chelsea and Lauren remembered picking one flower at my dad's funeral and were eager to do the same at this one. I gave them the ok and after they picked their share, they started to pose for the camera again and again! Thanks Grandma for the beautiful memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-3490012072068063237?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3490012072068063237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=3490012072068063237' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3490012072068063237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3490012072068063237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/flower-girls.html' title='Flower Girls'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SI07QwZeT7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/FkTeDNj-uzk/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-2251699864058226427</id><published>2008-07-26T01:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T01:38:08.039-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pimp our ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIq1IHiPY5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/MIYZKvcQjas/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227189468583125906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIq1IHiPY5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/MIYZKvcQjas/s400/088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls think Grandma Bell's house is an awesome place because of the freedom to go outside and play all day. They have so many choices of rides that appeal to their ages. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227189458672784546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIq1HinblKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/jl-lcTPT3U8/s400/077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Lauren challenges gravity in this red Jeep as she turns corners at high speeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIq1IKh7RsI/AAAAAAAAAOc/hqYhW_RU_V0/s1600-h/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227189469387114178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIq1IKh7RsI/AAAAAAAAAOc/hqYhW_RU_V0/s400/090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Chelsea prefers this sleek ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIq1IuxQMII/AAAAAAAAAOk/Rqcblm6yfSs/s1600-h/097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227189479115075714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIq1IuxQMII/AAAAAAAAAOk/Rqcblm6yfSs/s400/097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Sydney wants to know why this Barbie Jeep isn't equipped with bluetooth.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIq1JBhd1zI/AAAAAAAAAOs/7-gBuqDK6qM/s1600-h/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227189484149135154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIq1JBhd1zI/AAAAAAAAAOs/7-gBuqDK6qM/s400/102.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;The good ol' classic red&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/8196340525092764008-2251699864058226427?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2251699864058226427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=2251699864058226427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2251699864058226427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2251699864058226427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/pimp-our-ride.html' title='Pimp our ride'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIq1IHiPY5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/MIYZKvcQjas/s72-c/088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-3899208926013059273</id><published>2008-07-26T01:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T01:15:34.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera Shy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqxHe-CDiI/AAAAAAAAANk/N1ltG8tV8Yc/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227185059647327778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqxHe-CDiI/AAAAAAAAANk/N1ltG8tV8Yc/s400/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was trying to take a picture of Sydney with this doll wig. Why? I don't know except that I just wanted to see what one of my young girls might look like with lots of hair.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqxHort-OI/AAAAAAAAANs/QTGPQisBZSE/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227185062254868706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqxHort-OI/AAAAAAAAANs/QTGPQisBZSE/s400/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Then Lauren saw the flash from the camera and insisted that I take pictures of her with Sydney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqxH3rFqwI/AAAAAAAAAN0/WcBxHUB7aJU/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227185066278759170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqxH3rFqwI/AAAAAAAAAN0/WcBxHUB7aJU/s400/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Sydney wasn't as keen on the idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqxIJxhtXI/AAAAAAAAAN8/VKjEIP_g4tc/s1600-h/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227185071137600882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqxIJxhtXI/AAAAAAAAAN8/VKjEIP_g4tc/s400/052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Sydney soon gave in to outdoing her bigger sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqxIZISx0I/AAAAAAAAAOE/fjthEarCLaE/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227185075259623234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqxIZISx0I/AAAAAAAAAOE/fjthEarCLaE/s400/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Lauren never fails!&lt;/span&gt;&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/8196340525092764008-3899208926013059273?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3899208926013059273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=3899208926013059273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3899208926013059273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3899208926013059273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/camera-shy.html' title='Camera Shy'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqxHe-CDiI/AAAAAAAAANk/N1ltG8tV8Yc/s72-c/046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-5952487848010749641</id><published>2008-07-26T00:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T23:03:05.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trenton, Lauren and Carter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqt-5MKswI/AAAAAAAAANU/RROVKi42GI8/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227181613532230402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqt-5MKswI/AAAAAAAAANU/RROVKi42GI8/s400/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone who is around Lauren for a few minutes quickly realizes that she is a ball of energy. In fact I dare say that she defines the term. So I decided to capture her with two of her cousins, Trenton about 2 months older, and Carter who is a day older. Trenton and Carter are much more calmer. I really enjoyed taking these pictures because I saw a little of each of their personalities come out during those few minutes. It was also a treat for Lauren to get to play with these cute and handsome cousins and share in their interests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227181762012023186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIquHiUgiZI/AAAAAAAAANc/l9CeMmzH0iM/s400/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Not the most attractive picture of Lauren with her popsicle face and red tongue, yet quite reflective of her silliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-5952487848010749641?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5952487848010749641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=5952487848010749641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5952487848010749641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5952487848010749641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/trenton-lauren-and-carter.html' title='Trenton, Lauren and Carter'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqt-5MKswI/AAAAAAAAANU/RROVKi42GI8/s72-c/042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-3032555552690207697</id><published>2008-07-26T00:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T23:08:20.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney Attempts a Little Chopin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqq8Rl1q7I/AAAAAAAAANE/nsXm2Es2BoY/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227178270007864242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqq8Rl1q7I/AAAAAAAAANE/nsXm2Es2BoY/s400/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every so often during the day I hear a sweet little tune from the piano. It is either Lauren or Sydney. This day I was able to catch Sydney playing a song and trying to show me how she can just as easily play it with her feet. I think I will keep these pictures handy so that in 10 years from now I can show her that at one point in her life she liked to practice the piano! Sydney loves music. She likes to "sing" around the house, at church and in the car. Now I need to work on softening her ear piercing shrills and screams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227178274369552770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqq8h1vwYI/AAAAAAAAANM/jfNIBy-1oPs/s400/065.JPG" border="0" /&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/8196340525092764008-3032555552690207697?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3032555552690207697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=3032555552690207697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3032555552690207697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3032555552690207697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/sydney-attempts-little-chopin.html' title='Sydney Attempts a Little Chopin'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqq8Rl1q7I/AAAAAAAAANE/nsXm2Es2BoY/s72-c/064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-3375908441329364863</id><published>2008-07-26T00:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:50:54.071-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Snap, Crackle and Pop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227174667755087106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqnqmJ2ZQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vrKLsgwID_8/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you vacation in Utah at the end of July, you have an excuse to gather the family together to light fireworks. For Pioneer Day, July 24th, we were entertained with a light show by my brother Greg and his boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227174667494216338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqnqlLp0pI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Uo7ngTdAdoQ/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;It took Lauren a few times of watching her cousins wave the sparklers in the air before she decided to join in. After that she was non stop twirler girl the whole night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227174663546508546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqnqWeclQI/AAAAAAAAAMs/eIkTuBq1OHc/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&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/8196340525092764008-3375908441329364863?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3375908441329364863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=3375908441329364863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3375908441329364863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3375908441329364863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/snap-crackle-and-pop.html' title='Snap, Crackle and Pop'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SIqnqmJ2ZQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vrKLsgwID_8/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-7255543128858262158</id><published>2008-07-16T06:50:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:32:26.208-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping "Mid-West" Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over the July 4th weekend, our family had plans to go camping with the tent that Larry received for his Birthday. We had the goods ready and even reserved a non-electrical spot at a state park. After a yummy BBQ with some friends, we set off on our adventure with hopes that it would stop raining. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We drove into the park and saw what I would compare to maybe a Woodstock reunion '08 along with a very soggy ground. Not to mention a tent displaying the American Flag AND a Confederate flag. Larry assessed the situation and with tears "almost" in his eyes, he told us he just didn't expect these crowded conditions. A little reminder. As a teenager, Larry grew up in the beautiful Coeur d' Alene, Idaho area and was able to camp practically anywhere and be part of nature. Our Midwest camping trip quickly changed into a hotel stay with room service and a movie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223572888666951938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SH3b3dda0QI/AAAAAAAAALs/hNX2HoSWUhA/s400/tubbshill_eberly200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Thought I'd include this for Larry's sake - a picture of Tubs Hill in the Coeur d' Alene area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223565838649754290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SH3VdGGVgrI/AAAAAAAAALU/uhVaWn76Ny8/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Back at home since the girls really wanted to "camp" out in our family room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223566852404778114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SH3WYGoXlII/AAAAAAAAALc/Ld5T2r53K1Y/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Larry captured this moment before it turned into an all out sister-fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-7255543128858262158?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7255543128858262158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=7255543128858262158' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7255543128858262158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/7255543128858262158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/camping-mid-west-style.html' title='Camping &quot;Mid-West&quot; Style'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SH3b3dda0QI/AAAAAAAAALs/hNX2HoSWUhA/s72-c/tubbshill_eberly200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-405938670867775391</id><published>2008-06-23T11:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T11:51:50.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Week of Winnings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SF_GGqnz61I/AAAAAAAAALM/vQ19F4vHqNc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215104711341108050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SF_GGqnz61I/AAAAAAAAALM/vQ19F4vHqNc/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week, I reported that I was miffed a little about winning 52 gallons of "fruit" drink. It helped that I was able to share 10 of those at a Church party. In my attempt to feel better, I made Larry enter his name in the Dairy contest for this week. This morning, he received the call. Yes! We can now add 52 gallons of Louis Trauth ice cream to our winnings for the week. I see an ice cream party at my house!&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/8196340525092764008-405938670867775391?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/405938670867775391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=405938670867775391' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/405938670867775391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/405938670867775391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-week-of-winnings.html' title='Our Week of Winnings!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SF_GGqnz61I/AAAAAAAAALM/vQ19F4vHqNc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-6671200254988402469</id><published>2008-06-20T21:33:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T22:06:20.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what happens when I leave my husband alone for a couple of hours to watch the girls. I'm still in shock, yet laughing at the same time. My question is, would you let this guy actually put you to sleep with anesthesia for your surgery? 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="165" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFgoPSYtt6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/y0oUaf3Ae7k/s320/ZJOLSSCAD4OX7UCAFDLHNKCANZ3W5ICA8N29HPCA3GF2KLCAY9W5PKCA58E14WCAZYBNNMCA3KSF63CA8N1URICAZA5DB0CABIEW9FCARSUQWJCA99EFW4CATV8Q2FCA0VD5PKCA0DR5QKCANN2V15.jpg" width="122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;"&gt;Monday morning I received a call from Biggs, a local grocery store telling me that my name was drawn as the winner of their weekly dairy promotion. I pictured the gallons of milk that I had just won - 52 of them to be exact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;"&gt;I rushed to the store so the manager could take my picture and present me with the coupons. I quickly realized that my winnings were not as I had assumed. Last week's winner received 52 gallons of milk. The following weekly winners will receive ice cream and cheese. I am the luckiest winner of all, since during my week I won 52 gallons of fruit drink. Or in other words, sugar juice in a plastic gallon. Do I sound a little sarcastic right now? I should be excited that I won this great prize. I will be the most popular mom at the parties when I haul in my 10 gallons of drink. Now the fun part will be trying to see how many different ways I can share my diabetes in a jug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-6512339956673989827?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6512339956673989827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=6512339956673989827' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/6512339956673989827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/6512339956673989827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/glorified-kool-aid.html' title='Glorified Kool-Aid'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFgoPSYtt6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/y0oUaf3Ae7k/s72-c/ZJOLSSCAD4OX7UCAFDLHNKCANZ3W5ICA8N29HPCA3GF2KLCAY9W5PKCA58E14WCAZYBNNMCA3KSF63CA8N1URICAZA5DB0CABIEW9FCARSUQWJCA99EFW4CATV8Q2FCA0VD5PKCA0DR5QKCANN2V15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-4771861187820273736</id><published>2008-06-15T19:38:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T20:46:50.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Super Man of Daddies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFW0E4C08mI/AAAAAAAAAK0/OYCm4Wlim54/s1600-h/The+Rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212270139607937634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFW0E4C08mI/AAAAAAAAAK0/OYCm4Wlim54/s320/The+Rock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212268867221449458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWy60CP6vI/AAAAAAAAAKc/f_D0Kq6tAI8/s320/IMG_0873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWy7YiozSI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Z-e_sGYsuDg/s1600-h/IMG_1109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212268877020974370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWy7YiozSI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Z-e_sGYsuDg/s320/IMG_1109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212267982159389666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWyHS7Ao-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/eZcmRRqY_nA/s320/IMG_0603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWyFb6LWLI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/emBNT40_WGc/s1600-h/05-10-04+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212267950212077746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWyFb6LWLI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/emBNT40_WGc/s320/05-10-04+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWyGmdt1wI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZdKw0PTiQXk/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212267970225362690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWyGmdt1wI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZdKw0PTiQXk/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWyHNKNo0I/AAAAAAAAAKM/XK4uRLKd02I/s1600-h/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212267980612543298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWyHNKNo0I/AAAAAAAAAKM/XK4uRLKd02I/s320/149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWpPBwXsmI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/j8xg0yjPdQg/s1600-h/IMG_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212258219385664098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWpPBwXsmI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/j8xg0yjPdQg/s320/IMG_0349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWoae8KQdI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qL1Ebl7VhFY/s1600-h/12-25-1979+Larry+-+Superman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212257316686676434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWoae8KQdI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qL1Ebl7VhFY/s320/12-25-1979+Larry+-+Superman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know I'll be paying for posting this picture. Yet, how often do I get to show my best friend and love of my life at such a priceless moment? You are my Super Man - not many would put up with the drama of four women in the house. Thanks for being the coolest husband and father. I love you for ever and ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Happy Fathers' Day!&lt;/span&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/8196340525092764008-4771861187820273736?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4771861187820273736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=4771861187820273736' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4771861187820273736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4771861187820273736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/super-man-of-daddies.html' title='The Super Man of Daddies!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFW0E4C08mI/AAAAAAAAAK0/OYCm4Wlim54/s72-c/The+Rock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-1589816819021527868</id><published>2008-06-15T18:11:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T20:43:27.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Dad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWT7N_T6oI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lddPydP4yBw/s1600-h/IMG_3276a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212234789327989378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWT7N_T6oI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lddPydP4yBw/s320/IMG_3276a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my dad and me about two years ago. I know we don't look much alike (ha, ha), yet he had more influence on me than he ever realized. He liked to refer to those "environmental traits". Often, I find myself trying to figure out how he would handle a situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212235678924490738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWUu__pR_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/SOXMw12wwgQ/s320/rec+and+honey+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did the Bell/Chandler story begin? Wayne and Eloise were set up on a blind date by common friends, Mike and Paulette Adams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212237690831223730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWWkG7lu7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/vkoExKD28O8/s320/Family+1979.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is our family in 1979. I like the fact that Blake and I look so patriotic &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in our red, white and blue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212238984899298914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWXvbtdhmI/AAAAAAAAAJE/eq_NJ4F7wxc/s320/Family+2002.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dad's happiest moments were with his family. Especially seeing the grandchildren and then as he said "watching the taillights" as they drove home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212240273167969650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWY6a4pbXI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Gc6yt5yA08w/s320/Christmas+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Every Christmas Dad created a masterpiece on the tree. For many years the trees housed wicker bells to keep with the family name. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212241287218100002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWZ1chCdyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/K8T0syk_JvE/s320/DadAmberTeresa.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking was a specialty of Dad's. I called him on countless occasions asking him for a recipe or how he would cook something. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212245443252846642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWdnW88ADI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Vszcmt_pu_M/s320/IMG_3273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In May of 2007, Dad came to Cincinnati to see Sydney just after her birth. I vividly remember walking outside to meet him and giving him a hug. He looked at me and said, "Amber, it feels like I just saw you", even though it had been over a year since we had been together. That was the last time I saw my dad. I don't know when, however, I know that I will be able to hug my dad again and we'll both realize that it was only moments since our last hug. Dad, you loved me as your very own. I am blessed to call you Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;"Strong family life comes of parents who love and respect one another, and who love and respect and nurture their children in the ways of the Lord. The promise of the temple A loving Eternal Father, with concern for His children, has made possible a continuation of sacred relationships."&lt;br /&gt;-Gordon B. Hinckley (New Era,October 1999)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-1589816819021527868?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1589816819021527868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=1589816819021527868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1589816819021527868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1589816819021527868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/thanks-dad.html' title='Thanks Dad!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFWT7N_T6oI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lddPydP4yBw/s72-c/IMG_3276a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-247987265259966255</id><published>2008-06-13T13:36:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T14:07:45.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memory...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFKxtBcygVI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/EnIZLgy1AjU/s1600-h/WrightDavid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211423105862500690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFKxtBcygVI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/EnIZLgy1AjU/s320/WrightDavid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes things happen on this Earth life that test our faith and our understanding of our Heavenly Father's knowledge of the grand picture. Yesterday, I returned home to listen to a message on my answering machine that told me I needed to call my mom. I knew it was not good news. I was shocked to hear that Kelli's (my oldest niece) husband Dave Wright passed away on Wednesday. Even as I type this, I add to my pile of tissues. I hope that this post will be understood for its intention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;First of all, Kelli, I wish I could give you a really big hug right now. It's times like these that it would be really nice to live in the same neighborhood. Even though you are five years younger than me, I have looked to you so many times for spiritual strength. I am just numb trying to understand what it must be like for you. I really love you and know that all of these prayers in your behalf can strengthen you. You are the love of Dave's life and he will be missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I called Larry at work with the news, his co-workers could see his state of emotion and took over cases for him so that he could go home. Dave's sudden death really shocked us. At times like these, I am tested to rely on those moments when I was assured that there is a purpose for all of this. And, it forces me to examine my own life and the areas, so many of them, that need to be improved. I have so many wonderful blessings and amazing examples from family and friends. And, Dave, thanks for making everyone around you a better person because of your example and please give Grandpa Bell/Dad a big hug from me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-247987265259966255?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/247987265259966255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=247987265259966255' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/247987265259966255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/247987265259966255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-memory.html' title='In Memory...'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SFKxtBcygVI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/EnIZLgy1AjU/s72-c/WrightDavid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-1668107875820527147</id><published>2008-06-10T11:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T12:10:53.238-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Me If You Can</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SE6gbICO8PI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JM4QBXWTFBs/s1600-h/DSC_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210278206788006130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SE6gbICO8PI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JM4QBXWTFBs/s320/DSC_0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Chelsea, Larry, Lauren, Mr. Redlegs, Amber and Sydney (our photographer didn't quite get her in!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On June 7, our family participated in the Cincinnati Red's 5K race (although I held out on this one while I'm still recovering from PRK). This was Larry's first 5K and I was impressed by how easily he finished the race and didn't seem exhausted. Larry is very ambitious. Now that he has completed his goal of a Master's degree, he is channeling that energy into getting in shape for these runs. I am glad that we made this a memorable family event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210278215350456610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SE6gbn7rkSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/mCchdRzaYH0/s320/CSC_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Chelsea and Lauren cheered on Larry while Syd showed her excitement of being in the stroller once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210278225181969074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SE6gcMjsirI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/kmEOia2yP28/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Lauren took off and didn't look behind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The morning of the race, Lauren informed us that her clothes didn't look good on her and therefore she was not going to run in the race. Once she saw "Gapper" another of the Red's Mascots, she was in for the adventure. She was in the four and younger age group; about 50 kids. She took off like a bullet and surprised us all by easily crossing the finish line 1st!!!! I guess there are times when all of her energy pays off! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210278226951187986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SE6gcTJgrhI/AAAAAAAAAHY/g-2FheIXioI/s320/DSC_0083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Chelsea, Lauren and "Gapper" think their ribbons are really cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In her normal style, Chelsea was pretty calm about the race. She ran with about 75 kids in the 5-10-year-olds and crossed in the middle of the pack with a great performance and a smile on her face. The day was really exciting and we are planning for our next family race at the end of June in Hyde Park. Then it is off to our adored Pittsburgh, PA for the Steelers' 5K on Labor Day weekend. Anyone is welcome to join us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-1668107875820527147?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1668107875820527147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=1668107875820527147' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1668107875820527147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1668107875820527147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/catch-me-if-you-can.html' title='Catch Me If You Can'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SE6gbICO8PI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JM4QBXWTFBs/s72-c/DSC_0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-4201953884577981268</id><published>2008-06-06T12:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T12:33:54.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kings Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SElizl7ZTuI/AAAAAAAAAGg/LbTfw0eCn-o/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208803082524774114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SElizl7ZTuI/AAAAAAAAAGg/LbTfw0eCn-o/s400/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Scooby, Scooby, Doo! "Keister-mobile" coming to a street near you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our first purchases after Larry's graduation was a season pass to Kings Island, a major entertainment park north of Cincinnati. We went on May 30th and really enjoyed the day and may I say that Sydney was the best sport of all -- watching from her stroller. We'll be back plenty of times so more pictures to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208803086044575122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SElizzClNZI/AAAAAAAAAGo/QQz_ZCt9dks/s400/065.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One of the main areas of the park is Nickelodeon Universe. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208805929945694386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SEllZVZcgLI/AAAAAAAAAGw/QjMgm0AD3g4/s320/Avatar%2520103%2520copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chelsea felt really brave for riding the Avatar: The Last Airbender ride.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208806676357390114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SElmEx_3HyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ElMM3Us1KN4/s320/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lauren and Chelsea were so pleased to win their Sponge Bob and bear after shooting more water into the hole than Larry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-4201953884577981268?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4201953884577981268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=4201953884577981268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4201953884577981268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4201953884577981268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/kings-island.html' title='Kings Island'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SElizl7ZTuI/AAAAAAAAAGg/LbTfw0eCn-o/s72-c/042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-5889722551205401894</id><published>2008-06-04T11:02:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T12:02:01.434-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chelsea Marie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208792962643554290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SElZmibsb_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/fHoSRVc7iaQ/s320/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chelsea with Ms. Nancy, Ms. Annette, &amp;amp; Sarah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Last week was Chelsea's last day of 1st grade at Sands Montessori. Chelsea had been at Saint Ursula Villa, a private Montessori school, for preschool and Kindergarten. Sands, a public Montessori school let Chelsea continue learning in the Montessori philosophy. Chelsea's class consisted of 1st, 2nd and 3rd Graders. Her teacher was Sarah Schneider and there were two assistants; Ms. Annette and Ms. Nancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208793755247754850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SElaUrHQvmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ay7Lfvj1EyQ/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Thankfully Chelsea opted for prisms and rainbows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;instead of rats and cages for her science experiment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Chelsea (and I) had many firsts this year. This is the first time she rode the school bus (and came home repeating words that she learned on the bus that I will not mention...), her first science project (how is a rainbow made), and began learning violin through the Suzuki Method as a special program offered through the school. She displayed a lot of talent when she put her mind to it and I was so impressed that the recitals and school assembly performances didn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;phase her nerves a bit. Her teacher, Cecelia Goist was excellent. Chelsea continues to attend speech therapy at school and is making consistent progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208799310714262642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SElfYC1sVHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/dJzwQ7Z6E7M/s200/IMG_6015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Chelsea and Lauren pose with Cecelia Goist after Chelsea's violin recital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Reading is one of Chelsea's strengths. We often find her in bed reading two hours after we have sent her to bed. I also can't forget to mention her love of drawing that comes from her creative mind. She has an amazing ability to see some small detail and capture it on paper. As you can tell, Chelsea definitely follows in Larry's footsteps for her love of reading and her artistic talents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Next year, Chelsea will be attending a neighborhood traditional public school. Both she and Lauren will be Kilgour Mustangs. In the meantime, Chelsea tries to find ways to get better scores and faster times on the Wii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208797595955263410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SEld0O3Sd7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/CXwS1lzAEFc/s320/IMG_4783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chelsea holding Sydney May 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-5889722551205401894?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5889722551205401894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=5889722551205401894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5889722551205401894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5889722551205401894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/chelsea-marie.html' title='Chelsea Marie'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SElZmibsb_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/fHoSRVc7iaQ/s72-c/037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-2926661972063426717</id><published>2008-05-27T21:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T22:25:01.414-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of many...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205242365366489362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDy8Wk170RI/AAAAAAAAAFg/WdzHGX02wCI/s320/IMG_6117_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;A couple of months ago, I agreed to Lauren's plea for a sleep over with her friend Keya. I figured that I owe it to my girls since my parents put up with plenty of "stuff" with my numerous sleepovers from a very young age. We set the party for the weekend of May 24th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Larry was visiting family in Boise, so Lisa, Keya's mom agreed to come over for a few hours and we made it a girls' night. We got as crazy as only a 4, 5 and 6-year old could. Definitely on the tame side. They kept their eyes open til the wee hours of the night watching Disney's "Enchanted".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;I would call this a true success. Unfortunately, Keya will be moving back to Chicago next month. She is a wonderful friend to Lauren (and Lisa is so good to me). They will be missed a ton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205247180024828194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDzAu0170SI/AAAAAAAAAFo/fDTbAgXUZeQ/s320/IMG_6115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-2926661972063426717?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2926661972063426717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=2926661972063426717' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2926661972063426717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2926661972063426717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/couple-of-months-ago-i-agreed-to.html' title='One of many...!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDy8Wk170RI/AAAAAAAAAFg/WdzHGX02wCI/s72-c/IMG_6117_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-3566327923840470270</id><published>2008-05-24T17:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T07:28:44.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'>B-A-N-A-N-A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDiDxU170QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/plPlPiygen8/s1600-h/IMG_6090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204054252858364162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDiDxU170QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/plPlPiygen8/s320/IMG_6090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Sydney loves bananas and has for quite some time. Some days she can eat 2-3 and more if I would let her. Her morning breakfast is a banana and yogurt. I need to get more grains down this girl, especially since her iron count is still low. In the meantime, I will be grateful that she doesn't have the sweet tooth like her mother. Although with my bad example, it won't be long before she chooses Godiva dark chocolate over her beloved and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nutritious&lt;/span&gt; banana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-3566327923840470270?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3566327923840470270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=3566327923840470270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3566327923840470270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/3566327923840470270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/b-n-n.html' title='B-A-N-A-N-A'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDiDxU170QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/plPlPiygen8/s72-c/IMG_6090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-5621990359291432673</id><published>2008-05-23T18:41:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T21:39:28.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren, Laureen and Peach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDdMaE170NI/AAAAAAAAAFA/t-P5gqnVhVU/s1600-h/IMG_6097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203711905310167250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDdMaE170NI/AAAAAAAAAFA/t-P5gqnVhVU/s320/IMG_6097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Today was my spunky little girl's last day of preschool. She had a wonderful year and has grown in leaps and bounds. Especially since that is the only way that Lauren physically moves on a daily basis! Lauren's nickname of "Peach" still holds, yet this year she started writing her name as "L-A-U-R-E-E-N" and told us that her name was not Lauren but Laureen. She seems to take on this name when she is a little more wild than normal. Larry and I wonder if she takes on multiple personalities with these names, hum?&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDdYek170PI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/KtC6fxjLESY/s1600-h/0221072028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203725176759111922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDdYek170PI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/KtC6fxjLESY/s320/0221072028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;This was a milestone year for Lauren. A couple of months ago, her beloved white waffle-material bear suddenly came up missing. (I think it will find it's way to a shadowbox one of these days). Bear as she called it, was her security blanket. She has done well with the transition. The only effect on Lauren that we have seen in Bear's absence is that Lauren still sticks her tongue between her lips. We hope that it will only be short term. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lauren is very active to say the least. She is the socialite in the family and loves gymnastics and boys. I'm afraid that she is more like her mother than I'd like to admit. Her zest for life and her signature laugh are contagious and they make everyone sm&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDdMaU170OI/AAAAAAAAAFI/vUued9dBiE4/s1600-h/IMG_5177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203711909605134562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDdMaU170OI/AAAAAAAAAFI/vUued9dBiE4/s320/IMG_5177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ile. Lauren loves to play the Wii and does very well at Mario Kart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The first picture is Lauren with her teachers Mrs. Betts and Miss Wessel. The middle pictures is Lauren and Bear. The last picture is at the beginning of the school year as she shows off her daring gymnastics skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-5621990359291432673?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5621990359291432673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=5621990359291432673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5621990359291432673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/5621990359291432673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/lauren-laureen-or-peach.html' title='Lauren, Laureen and Peach'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDdMaE170NI/AAAAAAAAAFA/t-P5gqnVhVU/s72-c/IMG_6097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-1458317696100660130</id><published>2008-05-21T14:56:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T07:23:08.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A favorite in the Keister household</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;I feel like I am keeping a big secret if I don't share one of my favorite books. It is called "Teach Your Child to Read in 100 Easy Lessons" by Siegfried Engelmann. My brother, Bill introduced me to this book as he found great success with it for his four children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202910463201810002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDRzgAVOllI/AAAAAAAAAE4/M8CSVdIu-PE/s320/read+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Chelsea's reading ability took off after she finished the book two years ago. I've recently started the lessons with Lauren. (This is the second time for her because I tried a year ago and she didn't have the interest/desire to work on it.) Coming from a mom who doesn't share the best example of personal daily reading, this book has done wonders for my girls. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-1458317696100660130?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1458317696100660130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=1458317696100660130' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1458317696100660130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/1458317696100660130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/favorite-in-keister-household.html' title='A favorite in the Keister household'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SDRzgAVOllI/AAAAAAAAAE4/M8CSVdIu-PE/s72-c/read+100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-8761225074421892656</id><published>2008-05-15T13:12:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T22:20:30.482-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lawrence J. Keister, CRNA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCx-MAVOlkI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5mMw1SbH3Co/s1600-h/1120061359a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200670414418646594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCx-MAVOlkI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5mMw1SbH3Co/s320/1120061359a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I realize that I won't be able to catch up on all of the past events of the Keister Family. However, there is one that must definately be recognized. I am referring to Larry's dedication in achieving his goal to get his Master's in Nursing at the University of Cincinnati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry graduated on December 8, 2007. It was a treat to have my mother come for the occasion (and I know that my dad was there as well since he was one of his biggest supporters)! Larry found out that he passed his certification test, hence the title Certified Registered Nurse Anesthestist, about two months later. Now he enjoys the luxuries of "bread and butter" cases at a local hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCx0kgVOlfI/AAAAAAAAADo/tpLQsqo4u28/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200659840209163762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCx0kgVOlfI/AAAAAAAAADo/tpLQsqo4u28/s200/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCx0lwVOlhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/iN0lMFkw0Bg/s1600-h/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200659861684000274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCx0lwVOlhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/iN0lMFkw0Bg/s200/078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCx0mQVOliI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JjTFQBa8ZGQ/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200659870273934882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" height="186" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCx0mQVOliI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JjTFQBa8ZGQ/s200/081.JPG" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCx0nAVOljI/AAAAAAAAAEI/nkg7VE1Z-QQ/s1600-h/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200659883158836786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="142" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCx0nAVOljI/AAAAAAAAAEI/nkg7VE1Z-QQ/s200/084.JPG" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Larry, you are amazing and I am so fortunate to be your wife. I know that the 27 months of classes and clinicals were more grueling than I can even imagine, yet you did it. Whether out of fear of me or not...! Thanks for completing this goal for yourself and for our family. We love you always and forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-8761225074421892656?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8761225074421892656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=8761225074421892656' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8761225074421892656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8761225074421892656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/lawrence-j-keister-crna.html' title='&lt;em&gt;Lawrence J. Keister, CRNA&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCx-MAVOlkI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5mMw1SbH3Co/s72-c/1120061359a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-2566694446372258557</id><published>2008-05-14T14:44:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T07:32:53.298-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feast or Famine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCs4MwVOleI/AAAAAAAAADg/eEG5pyadDCA/s1600-h/twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCs4MwVOleI/AAAAAAAAADg/eEG5pyadDCA/s320/twilight.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200311986512893410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Larry took me to Target to get me a book to read. He is correct when he says that I don't read enough. I quickly reminded him before our shopping trip that I don't read much because I can rarely put a good book down once I start. My surroundings get ignored. He really put me to the test when he picked out the first of a three book series (soon to be four). Yes, I am talking about the Stephenie Meyer novel "Twilight". I really didn't know much about the books before I began, but I was game. Needless to say, I finished that book within 24 hours. The other two were finished in the next two days. I joked with my friends that my mothering skills went out the door. I made sure that they had something to eat (they can open the fridge) and that they got to bed on time (maybe even early so that I could read without interruption). Stephenie really endeared me to her when I read that she is a big fan of the group Muse. I am sure that her success will continue as she shares her talents with all of us. Meanwhile, Stephenie's next book awaits on my bedside table. I don't know if I can resist the temptation to start "The Host" with my feast or famine reading style.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-2566694446372258557?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2566694446372258557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=2566694446372258557' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2566694446372258557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2566694446372258557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/feast-or-famine.html' title='Feast or Famine'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCs4MwVOleI/AAAAAAAAADg/eEG5pyadDCA/s72-c/twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-2310561875533484579</id><published>2008-05-03T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T15:41:35.068-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When Pigs Fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SB0nMJe-sfI/AAAAAAAAABw/4hFBpQ-u8Us/s1600-h/IMG_6054_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196352634713190898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SB0nMJe-sfI/AAAAAAAAABw/4hFBpQ-u8Us/s320/IMG_6054_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I distinctly remember a year ago watching marathon runners outside our apartment when Larry asked me if I would run it with him next year. However, Larry was smart enough to only ask me to run the Cincinnati Flying Pig 5K. So earlier this year I set out for the challenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone who knows me well enough, understands that I just don't like to run. It wasn't until I started running with a friend in 2005-06 that I realized that &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SB0nMpe-shI/AAAAAAAAACA/Dk1F6-SQvGE/s1600-h/IMG_6061_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196352643303125522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SB0nMpe-shI/AAAAAAAAACA/Dk1F6-SQvGE/s320/IMG_6061_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the feeling of accomplishment after the sweat and psychological breakdown. That was until Sydney came along and I didn't make running a priority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after weeks of stomping on the treadmill with more baby weight than I should still have on my body..., I took to the streets of downtown Cincinnati to face my first 5K race. What an emotional ride! The rain drizzled the whole time and after so many puddles, my shoes felt like lead. It was such a treat to have Larry and the girls there to cheer me on for the whole event (Larry passed on this race because of so many illnesses that set him back too far. He is all ready to go for the next one). As for my moment of laughs, as I came around the corner for the home stretch, I started to feel naucious and thought, "oh no, I'm going to throw up". &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SB0nMZe-sgI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CnS-IbE8l_M/s1600-h/IMG_6055_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196352639008158210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SB0nMZe-sgI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CnS-IbE8l_M/s320/IMG_6055_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luckily I spotted a garbage can and ran over to it. It wasn't so funny when it happened again just seconds later. I just hope that I'm not in someone's scrapbook in the background puking my guts out! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, a big thanks to Larry for the encouragement!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SB0nM5e-siI/AAAAAAAAACI/dfp_-GDwFME/s1600-h/IMG_6064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196352647598092834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SB0nM5e-siI/AAAAAAAAACI/dfp_-GDwFME/s320/IMG_6064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8196340525092764008-2310561875533484579?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2310561875533484579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=2310561875533484579' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2310561875533484579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/2310561875533484579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-pigs-fly.html' title='When Pigs Fly'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SB0nMJe-sfI/AAAAAAAAABw/4hFBpQ-u8Us/s72-c/IMG_6054_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-8479532421829868630</id><published>2008-04-27T11:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T19:31:26.599-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like Dad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSdgpe-sYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/6p2M0zqCg8o/s1600-h/IMG_5942.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193949458777158034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="203" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSdg5e-sZI/AAAAAAAAABE/3rzyOVOqFZw/s320/IMG_5943.jpg" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSdhZe-saI/AAAAAAAAABM/CKZnGKQYL8U/s1600-h/IMG_5944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193949467367092642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="247" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSdhZe-saI/AAAAAAAAABM/CKZnGKQYL8U/s320/IMG_5944.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSdhpe-sbI/AAAAAAAAABU/0qINUgGyKcY/s1600-h/IMG_5945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193949471662059954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="189" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSdhpe-sbI/AAAAAAAAABU/0qINUgGyKcY/s320/IMG_5945.jpg" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSc2Ze-sXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/sP-VAZE0zWg/s1600-h/IMG_5940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193948728632717682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" height="188" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSc2Ze-sXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/sP-VAZE0zWg/s320/IMG_5940.jpg" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Larry was working on his "Honey Do List" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when Sydney decided that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he needed some help. She looks like she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;knows what she is doing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8196340525092764008-8479532421829868630?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8479532421829868630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=8479532421829868630' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8479532421829868630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/8479532421829868630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-like-dad.html' title='Just like Dad!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSdg5e-sZI/AAAAAAAAABE/3rzyOVOqFZw/s72-c/IMG_5943.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8196340525092764008.post-4368610685308572368</id><published>2008-04-27T10:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T11:18:15.262-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney, Happy 1st Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSYN5e-sTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ubnIs897ePc/s1600-h/IMG_6031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193943634801504562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSYN5e-sTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ubnIs897ePc/s320/IMG_6031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSYOJe-sUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qpRQ9OSrg0Q/s1600-h/IMG_6035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193943639096471874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSYOJe-sUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qpRQ9OSrg0Q/s320/IMG_6035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSYOZe-sVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gT2TyYiaCm8/s1600-h/IMG_6019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193943643391439186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSYOZe-sVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gT2TyYiaCm8/s320/IMG_6019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSQUpe-sSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UykjtUj1mko/s1600-h/IMG_4829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193934954672599330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSQUpe-sSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UykjtUj1mko/s320/IMG_4829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where did the year go? I feel like I need to type for the next month just to catch up with all of the events of the past year; both sweet and sorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sydney came in my bed this morning (after sleeping for a wonderful 10 hours) and just chatted and patted my face in her typical loving manner. Larry and I say that she is the glue between her two older sisters that diverts their daily fights for a couple of minutes and reminds them that families are about love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a couple of pictures from Sydney's party this morning. Thinking that she would tear into the cake like Lauren did on her 1st Birthday, I made a separate cake just for Syd. However, she just delicately pulled the sprinkles off of the top and slowly ate. Maybe it was the fact that the cake was bigger than her head! &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/8196340525092764008-4368610685308572368?l=keisterfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4368610685308572368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8196340525092764008&amp;postID=4368610685308572368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4368610685308572368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8196340525092764008/posts/default/4368610685308572368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keisterfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/sydney-happy-1st-birthday.html' title='Sydney, Happy 1st Birthday!'/><author><name>The Keister Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887453238451396484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SCEKqpe-sqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iwP4iOewYUs/S220/Copy+of+IMG_6054_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-pOFgbbf0XA/SBSYN5e-sTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ubnIs897ePc/s72-c/IMG_6031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
