tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43730775080331499222024-03-05T02:32:35.573-08:00MOORE MINUTESand this is my joy...Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.comBlogger155125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-28216194621744925672011-04-25T21:35:00.001-07:002011-04-25T21:45:24.141-07:00Happy Easter!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDAvbU4_iIU1-ZrFMuztwgdBckDaofvXgnfnhrVdLFrOO3ogFPVOyrhneaXLFuQm1fsGuGkw3CIqkWHTndmm2qy-q3rXM_A2dGeSlnmX1XDgQX45Gq4uBURRC7zBHgungwKnc3EqHqOqU/s1600/DSC_2664.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDAvbU4_iIU1-ZrFMuztwgdBckDaofvXgnfnhrVdLFrOO3ogFPVOyrhneaXLFuQm1fsGuGkw3CIqkWHTndmm2qy-q3rXM_A2dGeSlnmX1XDgQX45Gq4uBURRC7zBHgungwKnc3EqHqOqU/s320/DSC_2664.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599746958850949042" /></a><br />I wanted to take a few pictures of the kids before church on Sunday. Anyone who knows my sweet little Noah knows that he is VERY stubborn. He decided to have a moment and I wasn't about to entertain him, so Audrey and I went out and took some pictures. As you look at this precious, perfectly posed little girl, imagine a screaming boy standing behind me. It was sooooo much fun! I look at the picture now and laugh. I think Audrey liked the camera all to herself.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGyb-geNEABuTbR79z9TNQOvDjJA1YfUFarHPbZ1V6NzC6swPLpwd_kZNQc_seagXS_T4-9G_ctOREt-Cbj4ep0YJ8Er1iz5txi1N5H43KQBJzWq7RvxfRh-rW_4ZZ1VL5iTKVMkpUFR8/s1600/DSC_2678.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGyb-geNEABuTbR79z9TNQOvDjJA1YfUFarHPbZ1V6NzC6swPLpwd_kZNQc_seagXS_T4-9G_ctOREt-Cbj4ep0YJ8Er1iz5txi1N5H43KQBJzWq7RvxfRh-rW_4ZZ1VL5iTKVMkpUFR8/s320/DSC_2678.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599746970522215570" /></a><br />Finally Noah calmed down and decided to join the group. I just love these pictures.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB1ENOQET0W03V9lZytSOVx_egMz7DlQmVE2cX8dcIoG1oRAuwnDyNzQewX-jjIaKmzm96h8pthJuY8NwMnFi6HnFyB3iJAnONdcJUvCitvhg1EkP38Uk9jeisEl9iDzD14InSuEe7fsA/s1600/DSC_2673.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB1ENOQET0W03V9lZytSOVx_egMz7DlQmVE2cX8dcIoG1oRAuwnDyNzQewX-jjIaKmzm96h8pthJuY8NwMnFi6HnFyB3iJAnONdcJUvCitvhg1EkP38Uk9jeisEl9iDzD14InSuEe7fsA/s320/DSC_2673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599746966758700994" /></a><br />My precious little angels!!!Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-27552582047848676872011-04-25T21:29:00.001-07:002011-04-25T21:34:35.367-07:00Soccer<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBdCxIEAgrDaLSPKo12xuwGjurSKy_XVGvKbDTZf20mF2h7ufWSItiuNno6dYW3vH2H9UwXSUoj6MjcsJGZeATqgaGTAHUgE3EUJ8rVjdRfJcIPqKlDVOeN1kq9Gt6moBMshyhBYLH2WA/s1600/DSC_2588.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBdCxIEAgrDaLSPKo12xuwGjurSKy_XVGvKbDTZf20mF2h7ufWSItiuNno6dYW3vH2H9UwXSUoj6MjcsJGZeATqgaGTAHUgE3EUJ8rVjdRfJcIPqKlDVOeN1kq9Gt6moBMshyhBYLH2WA/s320/DSC_2588.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599745267889248210" /></a><br />Noah started soccer. We have to bring his chair so he has something to sit in while he's on the sidelines. REALLY kid????? He can't just stand with his team?? Action photos will soon follow!Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-87914560673681407772011-04-25T21:26:00.001-07:002011-04-25T21:28:53.681-07:00Party...Audrey was invited to a Fancy Nancy party. I think it about made her year!!! <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTvj1qa3jhyphenhyphenZr7veWXu5gbRqIjJ4O5IA-Xou1eCsRXOfZS_r4-PEESpaoXX7sv2KXFT2kvqfzo7k2HCZbhR1Ng91Ycq_stWHGtoSkS-7c9P_Cxrt_LwYjPc2VWtf3bLBEm3d3qcxTP8LI/s1600/DSC_2575.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTvj1qa3jhyphenhyphenZr7veWXu5gbRqIjJ4O5IA-Xou1eCsRXOfZS_r4-PEESpaoXX7sv2KXFT2kvqfzo7k2HCZbhR1Ng91Ycq_stWHGtoSkS-7c9P_Cxrt_LwYjPc2VWtf3bLBEm3d3qcxTP8LI/s320/DSC_2575.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599744216907320066" /></a><br />She was so excited to get super fancy. I just love the pose!Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-53373403115506609672011-04-25T21:21:00.000-07:002011-04-25T21:25:45.432-07:00Just havin fun!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiacFHApBM4MATBY5qE2NYPK5A-YEiWUNGilJhI3JBW7rWlI7hzt0hArLR-l0se42OpEusRWHisQ6aZfbXlzoK6FzHA8Y-fudhat5Xps37AM7ov9LZTbHTDX1U1jFw_LoP_8fCYzQ1v-HU/s1600/DSC_2361.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiacFHApBM4MATBY5qE2NYPK5A-YEiWUNGilJhI3JBW7rWlI7hzt0hArLR-l0se42OpEusRWHisQ6aZfbXlzoK6FzHA8Y-fudhat5Xps37AM7ov9LZTbHTDX1U1jFw_LoP_8fCYzQ1v-HU/s320/DSC_2361.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599743546070022738" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu9IyhjCurZnMCtdcEOzkcTnc8RHz4OhfNbyFyj0DzwAJRShp_xNU0hrDeDZBpSLES47AfG52PSUb1x7IJgAdK3SoXbSizzyQbjfP2xrI3Eq6IGjmtQThCdkE5XbRZp-HACUI1UWs-K_M/s1600/DSC_2360.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu9IyhjCurZnMCtdcEOzkcTnc8RHz4OhfNbyFyj0DzwAJRShp_xNU0hrDeDZBpSLES47AfG52PSUb1x7IJgAdK3SoXbSizzyQbjfP2xrI3Eq6IGjmtQThCdkE5XbRZp-HACUI1UWs-K_M/s320/DSC_2360.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599743544010915538" /></a><br />Finn is so entertained when the kids act silly!Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-10561033989149328062011-03-31T21:46:00.000-07:002011-03-31T21:54:12.719-07:00HE'S MOBILEWell our Finnegan is mobile. I'm sure Audrey will be shortly missing some of her Barbie accessories and Holli will be finding them in his diaper. So here is a taste: <iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iCIhb-NeZ3w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> Sorry for the narrator...he is on lots of allergy medication and forgot to get on the short bus this morning.Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-80123565642679636152011-02-28T21:06:00.000-08:002011-02-28T21:13:14.990-08:00A Valentine TraditionThe kids love our family Valentine's dinner, but they love the dessert even more! Our traditional chocolate fondue with lots of yummy things to dip. A messy face, must mean a happy customer!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV04rAS1KyLBMJLCmzpHFYjHoBwjIeyJj8Gc0XZAzl9SsWOBYuIJSNU2GlZUngcxZ05ajpO2W_iNQblm52MjujsqnNEAicYcOrHWLoMKuQUxdKU4CfA9CorOEN-Vrafws2hWheRezWf-M/s1600/DSC_1874.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV04rAS1KyLBMJLCmzpHFYjHoBwjIeyJj8Gc0XZAzl9SsWOBYuIJSNU2GlZUngcxZ05ajpO2W_iNQblm52MjujsqnNEAicYcOrHWLoMKuQUxdKU4CfA9CorOEN-Vrafws2hWheRezWf-M/s320/DSC_1874.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578974035430843986" /></a>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-18161582703155589902011-02-28T21:02:00.001-08:002011-02-28T21:06:03.815-08:00Chewing on washcloths<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbckRcV9GXm3CAtvCKx3xuzbcLa1D2yF_Vz9I5ySb9PR0Nv-V_YdlrzybggcuejWGiscJf8cSgRRaQsIt9jjZGxwOACwKjI7JTCvbJrZTAd9vsQDgquTlmXZw0xArN7ZyKMzpmCWPJcks/s1600/DSC_1810.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbckRcV9GXm3CAtvCKx3xuzbcLa1D2yF_Vz9I5ySb9PR0Nv-V_YdlrzybggcuejWGiscJf8cSgRRaQsIt9jjZGxwOACwKjI7JTCvbJrZTAd9vsQDgquTlmXZw0xArN7ZyKMzpmCWPJcks/s320/DSC_1810.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578973220512993442" /></a><br /><br />A favorite past time...Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-85731859509624612892011-02-03T13:29:00.001-08:002011-02-03T13:47:26.919-08:00Our Brave Little BoyOn Tuesday Noah had a makeover! <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn1_ocWWl5JC2HopGUEOU3rwu_XaFUfAMB_a5fB489Y8MuEJOvgDa_ILpNM9LaXzzwkzmtyZMsRaYLj8lbVJvHPfqdJMHLsqGsbH46DQXSV35jNjpqrBB71HzIPn621eiCIxqLMQuS8VE/s1600/IMG_0058.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn1_ocWWl5JC2HopGUEOU3rwu_XaFUfAMB_a5fB489Y8MuEJOvgDa_ILpNM9LaXzzwkzmtyZMsRaYLj8lbVJvHPfqdJMHLsqGsbH46DQXSV35jNjpqrBB71HzIPn621eiCIxqLMQuS8VE/s320/IMG_0058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569579179353068386" /></a><br />It still breaks my heart because at this point he had no idea what was going to happen. We explained (on a 4 year old level) what was going to happen. When we were at the hospital we even tried to make a big deal about the red socks - his favorite color and the bed with wheels!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNJNhGBq9j6dW1cOyHlMhiHTY6BKrOX-WBt_TFgF3uJR7UKT_ZnVYQBBi9re4TM0O2ewBCsxRR4UuneBEFDBvKKU74ksxjhqJxYHguFyEAwNq1lgytRD9DmtghgMEkU6lUAxp_ZUw9470/s1600/IMG_0064.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNJNhGBq9j6dW1cOyHlMhiHTY6BKrOX-WBt_TFgF3uJR7UKT_ZnVYQBBi9re4TM0O2ewBCsxRR4UuneBEFDBvKKU74ksxjhqJxYHguFyEAwNq1lgytRD9DmtghgMEkU6lUAxp_ZUw9470/s320/IMG_0064.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569579190922219138" /></a><br />Now he's getting a little nervous.<br />I didn't even cry until he went around the corner.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6Vaxf2GlCK0V5rjxW8wf_M9hRfzjipE5jCE4dcwD6LXy6VVkbk_oPvk2KiPNcp_6Asm9BqTmbVwk7S2ZOIvoloFezbZXm9eEtNtCSQLEI6lq9YAWJqS8hIkYUcnQdioOsyhwDbeCIliM/s1600/IMG_0062.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6Vaxf2GlCK0V5rjxW8wf_M9hRfzjipE5jCE4dcwD6LXy6VVkbk_oPvk2KiPNcp_6Asm9BqTmbVwk7S2ZOIvoloFezbZXm9eEtNtCSQLEI6lq9YAWJqS8hIkYUcnQdioOsyhwDbeCIliM/s320/IMG_0062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569579183586476738" /></a><br />Bryan and I started wondering if he was hearing us completely. We dismissed it for a while just thinking "he's a 4 year old boy, of course he's not going to listen to us." But you know that feeling you get when you know something's not right with your child? I think we both had it, so we made an appointment with the Doc. Sure enough, lots of fluid in his ears (he's never had an ear infection) and large tonsils and adenoids. WOW!!!! We have also had sleeping issues with him too....could those large tonsils and adenoids be waking him up at night??? It wasn't an easy decision to send our little boy to the operating room, but in the long run we are hoping this will help him in many different aspects.Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-31212430047863388722011-01-15T09:30:00.001-08:002011-01-15T09:34:50.181-08:00Blueberries saved the day!!!You know the kind of day when <strong>EVERYTHING</strong> goes wrong?? When you should have stayed in bed since you cost more money getting out of bed because everything you touched broke or was damaged? The kind of day when the only thing that went right was when the blueberries stayed in their little plastic container when all your groceries rolled around in your car??? Yeah...that was me the other day! <strong>The blueberries saved the day!!!</strong>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-72176956276104109842011-01-13T18:02:00.000-08:002011-01-15T09:38:14.638-08:00Christmas<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigaPvThmpYQRdc32-n8AIHVl6hlrCzHOwU9pW42O49Eh1CNcC5y5GiPS5CUvQ7C-CUZg9tPiU0XPsUF-qyuriExLDBej99jDDBUVsrRX1Ag_C46JNuoWjsAAGrWd5HQuZZEnkxPuRTcwk/s1600/DSC_1416.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigaPvThmpYQRdc32-n8AIHVl6hlrCzHOwU9pW42O49Eh1CNcC5y5GiPS5CUvQ7C-CUZg9tPiU0XPsUF-qyuriExLDBej99jDDBUVsrRX1Ag_C46JNuoWjsAAGrWd5HQuZZEnkxPuRTcwk/s320/DSC_1416.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561857287389773458" /></a><br />My three little monkeys!!!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiULQiQFyF9wxdCo_cFRsES3nid9whKeAHsh7Lkg3uFxLDZE_sh9IUw6z5JOEzllW0XwFzUt-kQ3-G-_DxmQRSXqLK6lUVsOugkwxugYaeG9NsrV23Uebdw007_nNlaoycXdrOkeFhSXXg/s1600/DSC_1410.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiULQiQFyF9wxdCo_cFRsES3nid9whKeAHsh7Lkg3uFxLDZE_sh9IUw6z5JOEzllW0XwFzUt-kQ3-G-_DxmQRSXqLK6lUVsOugkwxugYaeG9NsrV23Uebdw007_nNlaoycXdrOkeFhSXXg/s320/DSC_1410.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561857286369893890" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFAFm_PHH0QYteJ4Rrz0fmB3hKO2V0tBt49KkCXiKIfCp-OPvdGW6AZufVeYfmn2TGA1Gv8ym580LIgV_fUOSFgeNxcgPbmiqC6DWrtMXRX8-kNZpOmPR7DBAYdUT7Zj-8eYnGNR7lHZs/s1600/DSC_1402.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFAFm_PHH0QYteJ4Rrz0fmB3hKO2V0tBt49KkCXiKIfCp-OPvdGW6AZufVeYfmn2TGA1Gv8ym580LIgV_fUOSFgeNxcgPbmiqC6DWrtMXRX8-kNZpOmPR7DBAYdUT7Zj-8eYnGNR7lHZs/s320/DSC_1402.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561857275927377634" /></a>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-23251396658341305032011-01-13T16:43:00.000-08:002011-01-13T17:57:01.265-08:00Audrey's Dance RecitalAudrey had her first dance recital in December. She was a Christmas tree and danced to the song "Oh, Christmas Tree." It was super fun to watch the girls on stage. Some stood there, some twirled a lot, and some just buried their face in their hands and cried. Audrey did a lot of twirling, but she wasn't shy on stage. I can't wait to see her spring recital! <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4bGx2cpeDVFd7GluXfhH3HpNaIwa1km5bPSIR4jlpq1ENtpS9aOITQs6D2rBV3-DG90ePJWiyCBQuiWrQoKOtA4fCYF1pq1rsUB5mQEHlUGbsgACY3l-bm4E5n_GY0kcNcqH4QlPt_JY/s1600/DSC_1456.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4bGx2cpeDVFd7GluXfhH3HpNaIwa1km5bPSIR4jlpq1ENtpS9aOITQs6D2rBV3-DG90ePJWiyCBQuiWrQoKOtA4fCYF1pq1rsUB5mQEHlUGbsgACY3l-bm4E5n_GY0kcNcqH4QlPt_JY/s320/DSC_1456.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561837605753489186" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEDmxndexDB3L3CsBW5K5Y1gMsvP0WU3f7771hzwAttJ0Thwl762Cu-P5IgsYbSamhz6r-IJN-Z42kKDCiuoKGoANy3YaB08tglNSIbfblc1SgST8c2a3o3BahZu8G7_Pl5GnHDL43Pgk/s1600/DSC_1453.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEDmxndexDB3L3CsBW5K5Y1gMsvP0WU3f7771hzwAttJ0Thwl762Cu-P5IgsYbSamhz6r-IJN-Z42kKDCiuoKGoANy3YaB08tglNSIbfblc1SgST8c2a3o3BahZu8G7_Pl5GnHDL43Pgk/s320/DSC_1453.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561837600450501362" /></a><br /><br />She was in a funny mood when I was trying to take these pictures. I think she was just excited that she finally got to put on her costume and that she got to wear a little bit of makeup!Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-77676718805978922162010-12-26T20:52:00.000-08:002010-12-26T20:53:02.274-08:001st Ride<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TM0SivbIPtA?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TM0SivbIPtA?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-17130671286803609992010-12-26T20:51:00.000-08:002010-12-26T20:52:03.651-08:00NASCAR!<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-EPFHn16u9A?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-EPFHn16u9A?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-16862494998204041882010-12-26T20:34:00.001-08:002010-12-26T20:34:28.470-08:00Jewelery Box & Stroller<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XXNLePjeAFY?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XXNLePjeAFY?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-15986581031398922942010-12-26T20:32:00.002-08:002010-12-26T20:34:06.452-08:00Santa - 2<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eD23Nckrk-0?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eD23Nckrk-0?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-15384470489888225602010-12-26T20:32:00.001-08:002010-12-26T20:32:50.767-08:00Santa - 1<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/deVuGJ13ppk?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/deVuGJ13ppk?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-75580814778464708032010-12-26T20:30:00.000-08:002010-12-26T20:31:52.557-08:00Pajama's - Christmas Eve<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAfWZTv7Ihg?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAfWZTv7Ihg?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-59123772821292568412010-12-26T20:28:00.000-08:002010-12-26T20:29:41.951-08:00Reindeer Food<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yioPPaJGXMA?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yioPPaJGXMA?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-80920328033516132982010-11-23T16:42:00.000-08:002010-11-30T10:12:14.428-08:00Things from long ago.....<div align="center"> Our little bundle of joy </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544698921869052578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5VPmY2rk9gc4DEED70YWSFjIFSNnnSaII3PX0atRQo1cib8YMwHxwtCE5if4itm7Ok4ebAQrmIE7WiV2GaP78XfJVhJtDF7EhzkqlRzH4GYCsmJctP1dBbFBsyI1AjIvhLnIANsSsmnw/s320/DSC_0503.JPG" border="0" />Finn at 1 week.</div><div align="center">He did so good for his first photo shoot! He didn't even poop on the props!</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545404773202244962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJpa_ePIPMZxttPYnp9XTvIhxW7kQ7aVFfbhEtIcE_JRcFEv1BoRNvqIIesI-mwZ3o13uk5CiCmFvaIQgov0UM_R9iCwDCCBBdkYKgG2HekwS8FjkdFtT23LWYZNRwWEqU8km3a39VYPI/s320/DSC_0529.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"> A very proud big brother. </p><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544698936130442914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9MTWbDS-xlQ65MBO_yqo-MxFVfsa6-_d4Ks5oIZjBDUH_BdG3oRjUJco7m65BuSV4perJuan5Hzq3BXe6_3-TJ580a6JuJND0npXD3P5x_s9oImaxwSOjRhNqxM1vANkHKVEn85CznMs/s320/DSC_0571.JPG" border="0" />There is a lovely story behind this little <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">tuff</span> of hair.<br />One day I decided that Audrey needed a trim, so I took it upon myself to play hair stylist. Audrey just loved getting her hair cut so much that a few days later I found these little piles of hair all around the house. My sweet little girl got the scissors and obviously wanted just a little more off the top.....and off she cut!<br /></div><div align="center">There was really nothing I could do but leave it alone and let it grow out.</div><p align="center">I've never seen hair grow so slow......waiting and waiting.</p><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544698950247138450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikaDO1zs56hxWoPbCl_bmsl5DbAA36B1UNZp6kPolSazvaWnZzB3Wi8R5uY-e8taYybXUOHt6cOVdGXVZJ3Mgq2s3j7pPg76aSGpmoQdftnk-3vfl6Q-J8XMmLMKLEoWCRCbfLSXSuUUQ/s320/DSC_0619.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Oe4e1wrPSQC8yo9G0m06ke1vkAK6t-7pBWqfS35ZbUbYKTZPdto0X8LQs0ivBwFEXECFn7JeVvJdcy7SkCJJwxVG5RF_lhCMMaYxd-K47mQaWat_6KPVLA7LWTxf3DaEfgmaJy7dgTs/s1600/DSC_1033.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544710792134451394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Oe4e1wrPSQC8yo9G0m06ke1vkAK6t-7pBWqfS35ZbUbYKTZPdto0X8LQs0ivBwFEXECFn7JeVvJdcy7SkCJJwxVG5RF_lhCMMaYxd-K47mQaWat_6KPVLA7LWTxf3DaEfgmaJy7dgTs/s320/DSC_1033.JPG" border="0" /></a>Her first attempt at makeup, thank goodness she has <span style="font-size:130%;">A LOT</span> of years to practice.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544710794922103314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPqFRwWXB7oY0KmxoC1-D-Nw4DPl-SD4uwJ9RHVzoh64wDVs9JOuHPrkpG1yqTFeqmdZDmOkk_duRilOxeBCSHi0aOi9kFZ3VphyphenhyphenceQKHEZIZJP6aFeDLZbSZ8qTGMUzH3Ad0PYU2NBAk/s320/DSC_1037.JPG" border="0" /> Kissed by a princess!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8bWAd_DRy-M3YM8ojNqK_XtTmGRpPoSa9tPQsWOKxgp9h3nq8yIRkKd99wK4fUM-Qwlg7pQnvA0BT9anIEhBiSsAF_ZFJzTo3SL7ZqbVfrRpd5_vV9EOcWDYANEVQy5bArLg5SUEtJS0/s1600/DSC_0978.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544704533364458530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8bWAd_DRy-M3YM8ojNqK_XtTmGRpPoSa9tPQsWOKxgp9h3nq8yIRkKd99wK4fUM-Qwlg7pQnvA0BT9anIEhBiSsAF_ZFJzTo3SL7ZqbVfrRpd5_vV9EOcWDYANEVQy5bArLg5SUEtJS0/s320/DSC_0978.JPG" border="0" /></a>Hanging out by Grandpa's barn<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1eGzcHRVeQbucbC11iSTqBuCiPOdJLAULNgt2OroadZFgkgHpiQuHTDVMXCrW-7U0a9kISurHmv7enLuxMn0jzh1R2wG0E76kodwoVy_Ukz5qq25B1Gwx1Wl4D0iX2DTZx7JLY5CWD4I/s1600/DSC_0936.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544704519309718498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1eGzcHRVeQbucbC11iSTqBuCiPOdJLAULNgt2OroadZFgkgHpiQuHTDVMXCrW-7U0a9kISurHmv7enLuxMn0jzh1R2wG0E76kodwoVy_Ukz5qq25B1Gwx1Wl4D0iX2DTZx7JLY5CWD4I/s320/DSC_0936.JPG" border="0" /></a> While we were in Idaho this summer we had to hit the fair. One of my favorite things about the fair was face painting, so I found a booth and marched Audrey right over to it. I told her she could get anything painted on her face....a butterfly, a ladybug, a rainbow, a flower, and what does she want? A dragon!! A dragon??? Really, all those cute little girlie things and she wants a dragon. At least she feminized it by requesting a pink dragon with sparkles!!!!Noah was too busy playing on the tractors, good thing too, maybe he would have wanted a ladybug!<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544698963854086226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjbDAmRAffCif8g0IMcfG0_8-7x_OLrLLLWIPHrdEg22W9OcVu4DlhAyj4I-vipeVHujIXcpDVctLgTR2Pz9dUzVIqS_O8XJmKUh45bkbNK_T2-8E-oDjzX0pEaATIN88HPKsszW-x0zM/s320/DSC_0629.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544702864955385378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvyrIugTfTDt48qiXjweQ51CQlUD77Ax9hl7otBMpK-IYNo3UO2HxMNVd_01SJMiFcdtk2xRPPcBsWv1vPGEYeoHR-i3Am9OvIi8YyKbuDFZlkgrkUckagvqAKOcn2cV1yxvrzGiwsvh4/s320/DSC_0637.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544700897259875186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC16H_umNRve1iQDeSrkyl8YYSJORm5nybozPVNGUcITYnINoWV_akeKyfJ0IEOqgB4UAlpvnwKqJ9LXJsC6ya_oEofkfSdYjg-ZOYVkiilxsjk5wQPZih6oRHD27Qc_4RNcRdH1IMU8w/s320/DSC_0748.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544700887888825858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7SwB8SN7j_8AE_V6UEFRtLWwG5RbrRbMqcuSdM5WyJCfhT3i2QI1N1cluGl2SwwZ7jFqz9D8J67s6hpgzW3jk3h0wPen0zjLiU-e_xssRlIYZMXMoZvGmfAAYlf38iBj1jx8bH9ZFWTI/s320/DSC_0684.JPG" border="0" />Riding with Grandpa in the combine<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzGXXTgfsuOkxGcfvoY4v2gKDRAI1uvyQwk52A13XEH-7lV9i1fTVyz84Z2-ItA0sO8MhubRoy28O37oHfxSN2Sy_NmuFfEEW-SzsqOSXL1916BEgHcF8GKTs3Qqh8o5YaHnI7kUZcVCg/s1600/DSC_0863.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544704514792420338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzGXXTgfsuOkxGcfvoY4v2gKDRAI1uvyQwk52A13XEH-7lV9i1fTVyz84Z2-ItA0sO8MhubRoy28O37oHfxSN2Sy_NmuFfEEW-SzsqOSXL1916BEgHcF8GKTs3Qqh8o5YaHnI7kUZcVCg/s320/DSC_0863.JPG" border="0" /></a> Finn's blessing<br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRY0JrW3QyVDY-Oy1dWNvM5R2VvkQCBBMIGWx7G18jK-k9_IH7420UrPVaVqVOMjOxsc4WJcXgxU83ZXX_vb6kd3mgSs0Bkbz03Se1dSdDBWQSFREiQW9gIcs-OjglkxGej5VHEcoXe0Q/s1600/DSC_0884.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544704506810209442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRY0JrW3QyVDY-Oy1dWNvM5R2VvkQCBBMIGWx7G18jK-k9_IH7420UrPVaVqVOMjOxsc4WJcXgxU83ZXX_vb6kd3mgSs0Bkbz03Se1dSdDBWQSFREiQW9gIcs-OjglkxGej5VHEcoXe0Q/s320/DSC_0884.JPG" border="0" /></a> I had Noah's blessing outfit made from my wedding dress and wanted Finn's done the same way. We used the same overalls pattern and it turned out great!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545405676857708594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi409tnNIUKpBrYM2oYMG1Z8QnPuz9NlEetODOZnOeHU-YQlSRO7mGiKWQTTuQ29X4Szgj7wpCLYC78uiO1kc1feKma4k_qzYmlJObIw31iK_DLLjoLKrhd15xd91TvX9klUlAj2agvTnM/s320/DSC_0899.JPG" border="0" />This is not the blessing outfit, but it is Finn's Great Great Grandfather's blessing outfit. This dress, yes dress, is over 100 years old. We put all the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">grandkids</span> in it and take pictures. I love this kind of stuff. To be able to share something with generations past is very special.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0WJWFk5m4prNEH9OUOwHo9hRBlPOtNIXXnJq0xqnGeIOABgjlt9PE5UpkL-Oiv_fLHISUKWRUfPkK6y4MRhDmmEkpA-OLHWKa-KWmq0ws43S5gNJkJTCqO-Ks8aRlaTHwhwLFJ6h0THg/s1600/DSC_0841.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544702901155992962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0WJWFk5m4prNEH9OUOwHo9hRBlPOtNIXXnJq0xqnGeIOABgjlt9PE5UpkL-Oiv_fLHISUKWRUfPkK6y4MRhDmmEkpA-OLHWKa-KWmq0ws43S5gNJkJTCqO-Ks8aRlaTHwhwLFJ6h0THg/s320/DSC_0841.JPG" border="0" /></a>Audrey all dressed up for the special occasion<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt3geu5jOTzrBZwNBpCQO2POiOTx-3yxODFs1pxONCFPKwZN0rw6AN9m53gteCx4pqhtfhkdGVP2Ne2m0KI6aDHlCcvL-cb6pVJL7OeSbCjUxiUwrlqzpsIZZUfVBuOK42Ni56LxkxD8g/s1600/DSC_0843.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544702894876214082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt3geu5jOTzrBZwNBpCQO2POiOTx-3yxODFs1pxONCFPKwZN0rw6AN9m53gteCx4pqhtfhkdGVP2Ne2m0KI6aDHlCcvL-cb6pVJL7OeSbCjUxiUwrlqzpsIZZUfVBuOK42Ni56LxkxD8g/s320/DSC_0843.JPG" border="0" /></a> Noah and Grandpa<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8HbN_VzAGBke52HbQH0OPsEknT0aQnxuZcr731QvE_k3pY1IJkmIVsLmPokFkM5RZDsCgslW3aDFfydKphZsFt4iIghTWgYYLpmj7iV90SbGCpEcc4r5n0u1KvkL0PKElL0KiETILCZc/s1600/DSC_0815.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544702872422277746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8HbN_VzAGBke52HbQH0OPsEknT0aQnxuZcr731QvE_k3pY1IJkmIVsLmPokFkM5RZDsCgslW3aDFfydKphZsFt4iIghTWgYYLpmj7iV90SbGCpEcc4r5n0u1KvkL0PKElL0KiETILCZc/s320/DSC_0815.JPG" border="0" /></a>We were also able to visit my cousin this summer. The kids had a great time on the farm. They got to ride Smurf, watch the cows get shots, ride in the combine, and wear cowboy boots!!! Noah wouldn't leave these darn boots alone. I guess he felt like a real cowboy when he wore them. One morning I woke up to find him outside already <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">sportin</span> the boots. I think my cousin made his day when she said he could keep them!</div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544700913504275794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCBWvGM2OamBzXamDRSYcAD12iw6WAIIN4vokfbyYYDoTZ29S_wvv_YRnoJZShNXwxbn1-XRia5536WV5GT09z1YXd4Xysedi6Gz5WhwmNMB-Og4Yc1EvfsKaLWTvdNb39sFVqQ-T78Vc/s320/DSC_0819.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><div>Riding Smurf<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544700907549987442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWW2adLa_hls4QNPK5rmrh6kPZ3eMhDTTYCBVm6dSQFnv7fUG_hhaXi6l0xRvbQ9hkXXT7_gAQUZaRMRHMpj2SQFp2XAa_jk_Q1xD1461S5jJZG_3G_ChE81K2etSlv4Bl2DsinuKpgdI/s320/DSC_0800.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div>Noah started soccer and loved it!<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544710809887169186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRXCYmrn1hnLKa3eGMZytGyQrUvhalz_w_Rupc9IbAlaWZGunhLMP9T_OOeZU7a9IzG9mTp8bIKXE8JR_l3HwTRlxupWNh2VGLo-ZkBMgKxh2o-b6zpqerMB-IIJDycU7PzeFUwFpbbSM/s320/DSC_1040.JPG" border="0" /> Go team TNT!</div><br /><div>Happy Birthday Audrey! We love you so much.</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544710823626568722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvMO78p_AjX_PyMBx0BUgLGiFMkuK-RBT9NuVgvLslUEq4MkjYkcw_dBRYa1CQNgrcQQVJ2wl17yrTbEjuhSLphEEa0klyi2JJ1W8BFyTccCqH8OBHQNMolbtaRHNgEg5mpbZP3V5jIkc/s320/DSC_1058.JPG" border="0" /></div><div>Her purple flower cake</div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544710813776456386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUllx5RiSYVCXIV0In8aEW4EVJcql_urefdLS2XDD_v-AvJNXcA4nLvERuI7Co277JaG86oXaqjM_9-3VqgVUOmA4gFgh63bVEAE1CPtIeLdnDmVSiJAOkyhvVIp5wmXP-SB_pUcXiDpo/s320/DSC_1049.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544712416235085058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLodWVoT3bgYyC5khN9FnZdhPwHBQhUtw82a-1uEuXdaczA_5GTTutw3C8bPy-5BhkGHVWvdWLT4WiF8IwhTPM9qybMSxtHecOW7WoXPGQh8vUtRo1ciEswXapGBxVe7JakPwQRV-b_c0/s320/DSC_1066.JPG" border="0" />We told Audrey to make a wish in her head and keep it a secret. This is her wishing inside her head! </div><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544712425647373602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9Qk9EJxJgEqKbN_jBOK7dNxEuUZKRyfPOxkvLSuYOchZgd_eWHyEo0kr9Sl4Fz9zX1yc3PMExxg_G0ZV_uxuWBZo-W6ysorMfTgCysXl3J8DTxmg-MHIhH_e75lg-YTjYX8N7cdnnphA/s320/DSC_1100.JPG" border="0" /></div><div>I have been so blessed this year. We have three amazing, beautiful children that make us smile and laugh everyday. Our Fireman will protect us and keep us safe, our bumblebee will chase away anyone and our little lobster is tasty enough to eat!</div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544712417375442690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVB6KZ2EEgkGuHd5IVATY5wD2OB_3X_0i3mtOs_2Z7SmtGfkYCAtjGDao8eTR-WfhRfKMOcfe2EWdBJRYN3brAL0kJSXJbs1-781ZiG44nzIZdAd_jXZylpMk6eAkfysYpYwo6GigCRbA/s320/DSC_1078.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-49085241164327061092010-07-12T13:38:00.000-07:002010-07-12T14:05:34.716-07:00A Few Quick Pictures...<div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493123646569883570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtNwFMgXk0Ub_B0ETCx1aXV1SlBmC8-x5QEwuTIrFqeETK_LR4sYNBxvglQrNiYeI1N7KGWc0H0HnbnL7PIpsmCweM3Y2MmFy_CyiomSncf0U4wDOYR4seU_PUP3LvAI1_CzrCl30BaS0/s320/DSC_0405.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">Our first photo with Finn.</div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493123660472090034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhywTnFPyAHbzA2Kqly5m3jZHRHulnWWQMED-xtKIGULF1Hf_hWeyhHGzzoiFYFUKiDohMUsIRv6GRyJRBEKQ0UJPg1SGTYX1paV_SDoLsYWVYVgq-n-Uq98OaPalsi4Ugc3eAfqoaOdME/s320/DSC_0429.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">I just love pacifier prints!!!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5Imb7N5mFBrmeI_yaY4yIqGebL_LzgUjMjdJq6gx5Q-FAbme1yK5nW9ApUN0MRJWNdpTCKsuhQUMVTiyGxx7aUh2Y6cxNQMbFHrciDhfSxCaoNdFdOahSCvimhr29_XuB2iyfobO3QDg/s1600/DSC_0466.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493123699906780066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5Imb7N5mFBrmeI_yaY4yIqGebL_LzgUjMjdJq6gx5Q-FAbme1yK5nW9ApUN0MRJWNdpTCKsuhQUMVTiyGxx7aUh2Y6cxNQMbFHrciDhfSxCaoNdFdOahSCvimhr29_XuB2iyfobO3QDg/s320/DSC_0466.JPG" border="0" /></a> All festive for the Fourth. Finn is actually wearing the shirt Noah wore for his first Fourth, and I have a picture of Noah looking the same way...they look pretty similar.</div><div align="center"><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIIEKaTtSagsm2ClxIvQpMfTuq5pyBYHLd04ZP1YdXN6UNDEwLwrMFpPLsEPrva4wGjT9afPhZuSW6YXGIE2QXOTGUTMy_XzcDopcSkCi1JPQ3C8NZSIF-2rCa7oE0cFoLBIW9wvTSfSY/s1600/DSC_0458.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493123687165496386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIIEKaTtSagsm2ClxIvQpMfTuq5pyBYHLd04ZP1YdXN6UNDEwLwrMFpPLsEPrva4wGjT9afPhZuSW6YXGIE2QXOTGUTMy_XzcDopcSkCi1JPQ3C8NZSIF-2rCa7oE0cFoLBIW9wvTSfSY/s320/DSC_0458.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBWFib6d27fOKxx6j1JvD246MtEXMrY542prrgg-BJnE9E5-u3LG21lHtLtIyQuLtdoiR7TPXcbWuyqYLNuxEHTvCVuXrnWPmXKsTOO9fQhaWJN0ZYC-s__ho8pu7y-OfiYkiA4zHEb5k/s1600/DSC_0452.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493123672682220306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBWFib6d27fOKxx6j1JvD246MtEXMrY542prrgg-BJnE9E5-u3LG21lHtLtIyQuLtdoiR7TPXcbWuyqYLNuxEHTvCVuXrnWPmXKsTOO9fQhaWJN0ZYC-s__ho8pu7y-OfiYkiA4zHEb5k/s320/DSC_0452.JPG" border="0" /></a> Not so much Finn, but that HAIR!!!! </div><div align="center"><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493126255524504434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzFTFTJMrdZ_hMYvHhy_DzwtQ1UUO4GPokgu-dX_GmhInUVrKr6kUBjbZ-ccDLnOAJye5FioOYjfuMwJXtO_R4AvVopy3vhM34gZ76nznkBRgA1IdkKFLV0asiz66JFBYMf0gOUheoG4E/s320/DSC_0505.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493126248891423570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH4meqED32luevo3j7m_l-xxyVzC9aRQAZA4QEt_6r1q14fnfoqrYnyhYL5YgGNxTXuFTkzQ-yXVBWE3iZBH_JOrJr8TZ87rQy_sX_56k1YYT1nd-RuFc4y-p4BW-GeNxBjIG_4HuwL5k/s320/DSC_0503.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-55506964085237496272010-07-01T17:19:00.000-07:002010-07-01T17:45:59.827-07:00ITS A.....BABY!!! Just kidding its a...little human! O.K. it's a beautiful (Handsome) BOY! Introducing Finn Bryan Moore (a.k.a. - Cowboy...don't ask). He came to this world @ 7:50 a.m., weighing 8 lbs 5 oz and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">measuring</span> 19-1/4". He and Holli are doing great. There were no complication what so ever and the staff here at the hospital have been great. A few pictures for you viewing pleasure...<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489101442867304818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS4ZZ3QXvDzN8YGiC-WpM-9TohTHhv2isom09T305ZQNMz5S8zaLJCJQ556nVnHip2sVchU19n1gXPsw6ko5l2TJWl2JU02mhgj73fiyFzqkONNYopvFb61ILudO4GVznralOXAx-8ysU/s320/DSC_0412.JPG" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489102508195313618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjumwpOP0_JqiMIE2Z4-wLcp91fGgbOsMVr6RMla3rWyboDTcBDcPQrzRD1mZ76iyRc1fKqYZLN_96-0kb-cMTtbVbc2LQhRgOQuJmJYHLs9NXrizj8-V7mfqICoHcLlUyohBPR3Dxw_RQ/s320/DSC_0415.JPG" border="0" />Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-70007024391343817242010-05-26T20:39:00.000-07:002010-05-26T20:49:12.842-07:00Mother's Day<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXXVtZ5VCSGmS7QKMWpl2_miLoHr0f0koXhvz9YS0GZvPIiU9i7fBEHPDquJSHzon6vpSBHKoaK6ffSwsgJ-ZXMDL06lMA2dBxAxrbvsEdOzf9s0UKYxpjLrLum9BSWabOBXwoplGTArU/s1600/100_5108.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475791511550401762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXXVtZ5VCSGmS7QKMWpl2_miLoHr0f0koXhvz9YS0GZvPIiU9i7fBEHPDquJSHzon6vpSBHKoaK6ffSwsgJ-ZXMDL06lMA2dBxAxrbvsEdOzf9s0UKYxpjLrLum9BSWabOBXwoplGTArU/s320/100_5108.jpg" border="0" /></a> I am so grateful to be a mom! I can't imagine any job more demanding, time consuming, and tough...yet the most rewarding. There are days when I don't think I can keep going because I might just go insane....but that whisper "I love you" or that tiny little hand holding mine or that beautiful picture hand drawn by a 2 and 4 year old make it all worthwhile. I am so lucky and blessed to have these two little munchkins in my life. I am grateful that Heavenly Father has entrusted them into my care, they have really taught me what joy is!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475790708294388306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBxHb2TqAUkeNKt8gGeighc14fAxlhmXYWH6FMNRnnc69_af5zqkLUdZT2kispZdMOF3kpSukh6LRircb_QiXGTOkcOPR2CZhxrJIOwhubkWP99Py0nRLXQVSZedrastzKxHPK6LLkBFE/s320/100_5111.jpg" border="0" /></div>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-84429081968095869402010-05-12T13:05:00.000-07:002010-05-12T20:17:41.670-07:00Happy Birthday Noah!!<div align="center">Every year I am blown away at how fast the time has gone...this one is no exception.</div><div align="center">My little boy is 4 years old!</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX7yYiY1u0WJi6VelavLJRYoT26TRqDQQ6yiCXacX_4oPaVuxvrpKEEevelBVdQmxJR8HaLIlSDLZcBCYPAniQaSXTyACAoukTcb5N9Xe9MFTCEpltnqy_BRt8dT3IelC5SBk9GM3hpMc/s1600/Picture_0128.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470477830146598914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX7yYiY1u0WJi6VelavLJRYoT26TRqDQQ6yiCXacX_4oPaVuxvrpKEEevelBVdQmxJR8HaLIlSDLZcBCYPAniQaSXTyACAoukTcb5N9Xe9MFTCEpltnqy_BRt8dT3IelC5SBk9GM3hpMc/s320/Picture_0128.JPG" border="0" /></a> Sticking out his tongue started early....<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470477806532593314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmqkEDMtiutdjn1R5SZnf_Ba65EPRAEA7t4thfVwZ-Zb8Fho3NCAclgCU_twWxYbI_C4wOgzSsTvAYHMhD1pvJwDWYsI0zNH9UssR6pa487jsE_sFElnb6vePNyDLKGV-cRZiRNgQhZ9U/s320/100_5052.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="center">We asked Noah what he wanted to do and he said bowling. So we took him to the bowling alley where he bowled in the 80s (with bumpers) and got his first strike!!!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">We asked Noah what kind of birthday he wanted and he said Jimmie Johnson. That was a little bit trickier. Basically Noah, Bryan, and Carson wore their Jimmie Johnson shirts and everything else was blue and yellow. </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibIkWMpp3uGa6Xg363Ed2dopr4sdPUypCxlsCMOrA2aSupwUvWXI_WKAPMmU1QRp7kvB-YxOoQljVFNQHRrGU4Wk87C4Sg_IMVst0j3LXuocm_XOIRIlwBMcqIbc3z3_okypSwwpyZFrk/s1600/100_5064.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470477821469387218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibIkWMpp3uGa6Xg363Ed2dopr4sdPUypCxlsCMOrA2aSupwUvWXI_WKAPMmU1QRp7kvB-YxOoQljVFNQHRrGU4Wk87C4Sg_IMVst0j3LXuocm_XOIRIlwBMcqIbc3z3_okypSwwpyZFrk/s320/100_5064.jpg" border="0" /></a> Happy Birthday sweet boy. As the years are flying by, we are so grateful you are in our home. We couldn't imagine a day without monster truck sounds. You've made us happier than we ever thought possible!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWhpm_g4n0NDnXoPyRV58JOSfQmu9OaN0-oFmoMOuhx6tldlLnujl1psCsmTcenT5O8Vw_gWu8em3sXw83e-WC7EEmRvUxioS-kMjVnMf6C7rLzZ9mXcSjDWe_78NxoQ6c1lw6UoqpXOY/s1600/100_5056.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470477808658260658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWhpm_g4n0NDnXoPyRV58JOSfQmu9OaN0-oFmoMOuhx6tldlLnujl1psCsmTcenT5O8Vw_gWu8em3sXw83e-WC7EEmRvUxioS-kMjVnMf6C7rLzZ9mXcSjDWe_78NxoQ6c1lw6UoqpXOY/s320/100_5056.jpg" border="0" /></a> Audrey even got a present for Noah's birthday...a girl monster truck, which she was totally thrilled with!<br /></div>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-66496651609404665842010-05-06T16:53:00.000-07:002010-05-11T16:08:01.239-07:00She's here..<div align="center"> My Niece if finally here!!!<br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Welcome little <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Natilly</span> Jo.</strong></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470150878913226530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLI8X8PjaTWBStnqfvGqGPsXxZvv6vTiHp2a719KY49dfl_sYL789yjp1Evygb_kTF4DdQ95HDHcca2zu_-Oxlnrh58gg2Pq-SmW4QRGgLCXWQZvnl9Iwv7QoD1sYqcLf1_IodVW28qGM/s320/100_4997.jpg" border="0" />I was able to meet her just a few days after she was born. </div><div align="center"><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJI-RGHzZdHe2ZjSjl-hAbGcxLi-i46CjhK23ZFcZ8QdfcBq8KC59mnSh-ggH01Z6F6kcWJVofqmENluIwn0AWEbtLJYAG00yLFpm_j4YO12AT-F_jPhbe5JPkMahBAb-zOvXQSEoeXio/s1600/100_5001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470150892556794306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJI-RGHzZdHe2ZjSjl-hAbGcxLi-i46CjhK23ZFcZ8QdfcBq8KC59mnSh-ggH01Z6F6kcWJVofqmENluIwn0AWEbtLJYAG00yLFpm_j4YO12AT-F_jPhbe5JPkMahBAb-zOvXQSEoeXio/s320/100_5001.jpg" border="0" /></a>It was so nice to spend time with my sister. I never thought we would have kids together since she was "done" before I even started...but I'm sure glad they decided to have another, I'll bet they are too!!!!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU1pKhx1n6CpVQmLq7SapD44n7vmI95dGpIhEot-SxUtKBAHF4cMKJegj75qXa62KZ3r8Byrp3RZawCqBmSJM0nf-7oH337_BjOZvAGLr5NqEBRHWDyuulkmhET9w2QjfkLyGZ5r78_OY/s1600/100_5000.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470150891021178178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU1pKhx1n6CpVQmLq7SapD44n7vmI95dGpIhEot-SxUtKBAHF4cMKJegj75qXa62KZ3r8Byrp3RZawCqBmSJM0nf-7oH337_BjOZvAGLr5NqEBRHWDyuulkmhET9w2QjfkLyGZ5r78_OY/s320/100_5000.jpg" border="0" /></a> She is well cared for with two older brothers that totally adore her. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Dallin</span> even informed me that I was choking her when I was putting her pacifier in her mouth!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470152456038757874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZORz1XmRhwDWTT-NzFtJJwDGXxaW6uxmQyP3NcUrqVSY4UBHhXRIWyBuq_y9uVb7iuczb4Ym9kSnNRPfiryKwLSS41FdVAGKxoPTWstLtjKXi8gLaBQffU4-6NdO2MP_vZ5eIqVzq5iU/s320/100_5006.jpg" border="0" />I can't wait to make one of these for my own!! I made this one for Amber but can't do anything until I find out what we are having. Not finding out really doesn't help with planning....I don't think I will do this again!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470150908124872882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPd2U3K3vqhcM61r8I8-e3YhxDWH0lfgD6T_ZxucwklasJPSBJk-ciZsgqbJrEMMso_ym6r4-TEr3erc-oMgZSSm1AajT87nYKFDF0CiDECbzEaEagMlC0wucyPY9DuIqoSQ13T657oxQ/s320/100_4988.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><br /></div>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4373077508033149922.post-26393275195948693402010-04-28T16:03:00.001-07:002010-04-29T16:06:07.271-07:00Our Dear Friend....<div align="center">We faced a long, hard decision last month and passed Cooper on to another family.</div><div align="center">He was a great dog...mellow and loving, but he needed more attention.</div><div align="center">He started out as the top dog in the family, but then we had Noah, then we had Audrey, and now we are having another and it's just been further down the ladder for poor Coops.</div><div align="center"><br />We ended up finding a great situation for him. He went to a husband and wife with no children, Cooper is now their baby. They had a beagle for 16 years before he passed and she was wanting another. Cooper gets to go to work with her and hangs out in the theater department of a local high school. The kids love him and he pretty much has free reign of the campus. He was the type of dog that didn't like to be alone which made this perfect for him.</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr_8vw7zbUnrHmSHd32f-gyQQrXsKcm66COjX9WdkbWRsvxkHzXNTrE6J_CpMrhzcbUGHRb-oEvlsf80akZ-EgpLBSCgBnfaAsaAjONZ4XUpoas8Gg5E6yu4Js_G7xnAd3VvqPfC40vaw/s1600/100_1117.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465329195071126594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr_8vw7zbUnrHmSHd32f-gyQQrXsKcm66COjX9WdkbWRsvxkHzXNTrE6J_CpMrhzcbUGHRb-oEvlsf80akZ-EgpLBSCgBnfaAsaAjONZ4XUpoas8Gg5E6yu4Js_G7xnAd3VvqPfC40vaw/s320/100_1117.JPG" border="0" /></a> We all hated to see him go, but knew this was so much better for him. </div><div align="center">We still keep in contact with the lady that took him. She is great and mothers him to death.</div><div align="center">Noah and Audrey still include him in their prayers...mostly saying that he'll be happy with his new family.<br /><br />Coops as a puppy...</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0aEo7NjDXzVMzPcHVgibnhyVLnhhybK9wvTNdmVIk7zGNagrldjOVB6ormFJ4wt7HtQuU2SFux_KFo9CMUFRDwyRTZNedEfL2cx7hstxJFHqVoINMtNR2W2fdyTwCraXww9gV2XvWaWY/s1600/100_1033.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465329188616298962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0aEo7NjDXzVMzPcHVgibnhyVLnhhybK9wvTNdmVIk7zGNagrldjOVB6ormFJ4wt7HtQuU2SFux_KFo9CMUFRDwyRTZNedEfL2cx7hstxJFHqVoINMtNR2W2fdyTwCraXww9gV2XvWaWY/s320/100_1033.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEeg_yxKgMRR6evQnbYcb02gfnj1EesO712I5_JG7VN6EgXRkbT6MM8BUrhkZ7m0cCtIUapmM9Urpns3Bj6iq4P6vfgaa68rFn9G7igLkYPVjK-CcluwVi9zf9Ef9Y_2ttsZM4BP_cYEw/s1600/100_1023.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465329175715852194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEeg_yxKgMRR6evQnbYcb02gfnj1EesO712I5_JG7VN6EgXRkbT6MM8BUrhkZ7m0cCtIUapmM9Urpns3Bj6iq4P6vfgaa68rFn9G7igLkYPVjK-CcluwVi9zf9Ef9Y_2ttsZM4BP_cYEw/s320/100_1023.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikwH-2WoEt5UHkX_JA2lxJyJ33UaeIvLNQaPDCXHBq4ZjGL9_hv3F-lt8N5DF2Fqyre1u3WJoZ1lkjxBRgEcSnRpEud8X8kw3wDL5-h4ddndCZUKTrjt6oHB54uQJ1eZZYyuMAAfQ50bs/s1600/100_1020.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465329172118188018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikwH-2WoEt5UHkX_JA2lxJyJ33UaeIvLNQaPDCXHBq4ZjGL9_hv3F-lt8N5DF2Fqyre1u3WJoZ1lkjxBRgEcSnRpEud8X8kw3wDL5-h4ddndCZUKTrjt6oHB54uQJ1eZZYyuMAAfQ50bs/s320/100_1020.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />We recently had the chance to meet up with his new mommy at a park.</div><div>Has he adjusted well????</div><div><span style="font-size:180%;">HE ACTED LIKE HE DIDN'T EVEN KNOW US!!!!</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">I mean come on....five years and all he wanted to do was sniff the grass. It actually helped us feel better about the situation. We know he is happy and getting TONS of attention.</span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_JlmxGmkGnl-YKmdlMml0ThuOtBNsyZDS5rHRiffkZTB6ti_I7j8LKJ83Kf8T8CQLkhzICBRezbUX33YDUsVN8lAVnztL_10cdzNTHjpYnb03ZtcOrQ5TSgbCWa1DkqmNlyZLXoUaiM0/s1600/100_4972.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465328339169570386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_JlmxGmkGnl-YKmdlMml0ThuOtBNsyZDS5rHRiffkZTB6ti_I7j8LKJ83Kf8T8CQLkhzICBRezbUX33YDUsVN8lAVnztL_10cdzNTHjpYnb03ZtcOrQ5TSgbCWa1DkqmNlyZLXoUaiM0/s320/100_4972.jpg" border="0" /></a> One last photo with our first family dog.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7nJoKwwFjs1S0TMR7QOvqMNeoTnqwJtH7kSImCLnVvJNgdLZLh05b1iKfSoGDn4SDN_ssnWeWYORfZDK2nEYOw-XXONilA1S52hTchf6Z6QQ9HyOIrk7bQHfVxOV8hK8y2EYlRq9pvdA/s1600/100_4976.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465328330192784770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7nJoKwwFjs1S0TMR7QOvqMNeoTnqwJtH7kSImCLnVvJNgdLZLh05b1iKfSoGDn4SDN_ssnWeWYORfZDK2nEYOw-XXONilA1S52hTchf6Z6QQ9HyOIrk7bQHfVxOV8hK8y2EYlRq9pvdA/s320/100_4976.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div><br /></div>Moore Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15756500064100480538noreply@blogger.com2