tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63504926761734433522024-03-14T02:41:12.953-07:00Rhinestone CowgirlLife is pain, princessRosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.comBlogger88125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-89029577465497308862012-04-21T18:19:00.004-07:002012-04-21T18:55:56.763-07:00Help!!<div>So like everything I do I have waited until the last minute. I have a research project that is due on Wednesday, April 25,2012. I know just a few days away. So I am enlisting the help of you, whoever is out there. I am supposed to be doing research on family relations. So I have a questionnaire to fill out. It will take some time, and will possible divulge some family information, but I will keep it in confidence and then get rid of them after I use the info in my paper. I really just need the info and won't be scrutinizing you, I don't have the time or the know how yet! :) So here are the instructions and if you could copy and paste then email it to me <a href="mailto:cowboyrose1@hotmail.com">cowboyrose1@hotmail.com</a> I would really appreciate it!! </div><br />
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<br /><div><br />List three families</div><br />
<br /><div>you and your siblings, your mom and her siblings, your dad and his siblings.</div><br />
<br /><div>List in order of birth</div><br />
<br /><div>Then write male/female, your emotional relationship with them, alcohol</div><br />
<br /><div>/drug abluse, married, divorced or widowed, how far they live from you and what you perceive their personality to be.</div><br />
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<br /><div>Example</div><br />
<br /><div>Tim-male, harmonious, married, 12 hours away, caraing, happy</div><br />
<br /><div>Ruby- female, jealous, divorced, lives 30 min away, carefree, scatted, generous</div><br />
<br /><div>Khloe- female, distrust, alcohol/drug abuse, divorced,30 min away, immature,paranoid, rebellious</div><br />
<br /><div>Me- female, divorced, re-marred, scattered, stubborn, easy going, lazy, optimistic</div><br />
<br /><div>Mom</div><br />
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<br /><div>Dad</div><br />
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<br /><div>This is from your perspective and knowledge. There is no right or wrong answer. I will keep everything confidential. I am only using the information for my research paper. I won't use your name and when I am done writing my paper I will get rid of the questionnaires.</div><br />
<br /><div><br />Relationships</div><br />
<br /><div>Normal/plain, indifferent/apathetic, distant/poor (usually limited communication due to different lifestyles), cut off/estranged (no contact/formerly love or friendliness), conflict, hate, harmony, close, best friends/very close, distrust, hostile, violent, abuse, manipulative, controlling, jealous, never met or other.</div><br />
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<br /><div>Personality traits-</div><br />
<br /><div>Loyal, affectionate, ambitious, caring, rebellious, distant, unmotivated, guarded, unsure, determined, flexible, stubborn, focused, scattered, frugal, generous,lazy, honest, envious, immature, optimistic, pessimistic, perfectionist, outgoing, ect....<br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/47/38E92BA2C525AB5AE81A242C47C8C23C.png" /></a> </div>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-38849078428782977402012-02-13T12:17:00.000-08:002012-02-13T12:24:59.545-08:00Where is Brit when I need her?You know how they say your children learn by example? Well I found out what kind of housekeeper I am. I have always known I am not the greatest when it comes to cleaning house. I can live in a mess for awhile. Cy, Josie and Macy are the same. You go into Cy's room and there are piles of clothes and he still has boxes that arn't unpacked. He knows which piles are dirty and which aren't. And don't even think about opening his closet. Josie and Macy play everywhere but their room because its trashed.<br />Friday I told the girls if they cleaned we would go to Abq. When I got home from practice the kitchen, family room and the little girls room were cleaned. As I looked closer I noticed stuff poking out from under the couches and things stuffed in the bookcase. I asked Josie to take care of the stuff in the bookshelf. She replied, "That's the only way I know to clean". I went to check out her room and it was clean. I noticed a big pile in the corner of the room with a blanket thrown over it. Yes, she put everything in a pile and threw a blanket over it and called it good!! I wish I had thought of that. So next time you come to my house don't mind all the mini blanket mountains around my house.<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/47/38E92BA2C525AB5AE81A242C47C8C23C.png" /></a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-75078302168881844902012-01-31T12:45:00.000-08:002012-01-31T13:07:22.090-08:00Just call me Red,So I have been having hair trouble for awhile, since we moved her. I got impatient and colored it with a box. Then had to have a dear relative fix it, (she will remain nameless because she is awesome and it is my fault) it then tuned purple, so we had to darken it. I always thought I wanted to be dark, everytime Chea colors her hair I think I want that color. Turns out not so cute on me! So I also have been trying to grow out my hair, so you can imagine the hideousness that has been me.<br />Finally broke down and went to get my hair colored. First I asked my cheerleaders if they had any suggestions. Got quite a few even an offer to put hair extensions in. So I called Mabel. She lives in Socorro but used to live in Magdalena forever. As it got nearer for me to go I started getting scared. First she could be a killer and no one would know what happened to me. Second, Mabel. What image does that conjure up? Yes its a vintage (old fashioned) name. So I had images of an older lady dying my hair with a tinge of blue and setting it in rollers. Not a bad style, I know several ladies who rock it, just not what I wanted at the time.<br />So I texted the girl who gave me the number and told her I was headed to Mabel's, and if I didn't show up to practice, I was dead. Get to Mabel's and she is 45-60. I know, a wide age range but after 30 we are all old. She does my hair, and keep in mind all I have ever had done are highlights with the foil. She starts to rub product into my hair, no foil. Apparently that is a way to do it when you are adding real color. I didn't know this and I am thinking, I could have got a box and done the same thing, Ahhhhhh. Well all goes well, as well as can be at this stage in the game. Now I am a red head. As I am leaving she takes my name down, she sees Tigner. I figure she probably knows Debbie and Buddy. No those names aren't familiar to her. She did do a lady's hair in Magdalena years ago, um what was her name.......Lucille Tigner.<br />Didn't ring a bell with me, but I figured she must be related. I leave with lots of thanks I love it. Text Becca and ask who is Lucille Tigner......wait for it.......She was Fletcher's stepgrandmother! Only here, can I get my hair done by the same lady that did Fletcher's stepgrandmother's hair!! So now I have red hair, but at least the cut is good. Becca did it last night. There is no good way to grow out a short hair cut, unless like Becca said I become a hermit for 4 months or so. Not the best way to make an impression in a town you just moved to and your husband loves and thinks is heaven. Yes I am vain, I want to look good, so short again and hopefully blonde again, soon!<br />Fletcher says he likes it red, but I distinctly remember him saying he hated red hair. Even when Macy was born and her hair was strawberry red. His own flesh and blood! And we all know where I rank after flesh and blood, exactly AFTER flesh and blood. Plus I heard him tell Cy, "SHHH do you want the wrath of her, yes you like it red"! Yep still got it. Be afraid, be very afraid!<br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/47/38E92BA2C525AB5AE81A242C47C8C23C.png" /></a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-84473499489707129342012-01-02T19:13:00.000-08:002012-01-02T19:22:42.138-08:00Happy New YearNew Years we spent at Sara and Jason's and the two older kids went to a dance. They seemed to have fun, but you can never tell. Cy gave it a 7 on a scale of 1-10. Dakota gave it a 1, but she talked non-stop about what they did so maybe it was a little higher. Fletcher and I fell asleep with the little girls around 10 and woke up a little after 12. Thats how I like to spend New Years. The snow has started to melt and has made our road a big mud bogg. Atleast when it's frozen I could drive on it. We have borrowed Gramma Debbie's pickup with 4-wheel drive so I can get out. It really is a muddy mess!! I can drive in rain and dust storms like no other but this snow and mud is giving me a run for my money.<br />Exciting news, I am the new seminary teacher in Magdalena and it will be the first seminary here. I am so excited!! I know I will atleast have one student- Dakota. There are 6 or 8 on the roll but if we have 2 we will be lucky. I am really excited about doing this! But you know I am not a morning person and I like my sleep so it will be interesting. Fletcher will have to help out in the mornings with the girls, so I should probably set out their clothes the night before. Track starts in three weeks and Cy is going to this. I hope he enjoys it, he is looking foward to it and the conditioning and working out.<br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/47/38E92BA2C525AB5AE81A242C47C8C23C.png" /></a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-47787840254738694252011-12-30T11:26:00.000-08:002011-12-30T11:38:44.951-08:00Hillbilly fun!I thought I would post some pictures of Cy "sledding". <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ehw3LoSO6Tw/Tv4R-jIVVcI/AAAAAAAAAgI/j0DEcHYejQ4/s1600/december%2B2011%2B154.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ehw3LoSO6Tw/Tv4R-jIVVcI/AAAAAAAAAgI/j0DEcHYejQ4/s400/december%2B2011%2B154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692006745322640834" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSo7N8Jc0Rw/Tv4R-mmmNtI/AAAAAAAAAf4/HVI-i779SH8/s1600/december%2B2011%2B153.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSo7N8Jc0Rw/Tv4R-mmmNtI/AAAAAAAAAf4/HVI-i779SH8/s400/december%2B2011%2B153.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692006746254882514" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCmYMCWNDJs/Tv4R-ZKyz6I/AAAAAAAAAfw/VZqmp60K9Vg/s1600/december%2B2011%2B151.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCmYMCWNDJs/Tv4R-ZKyz6I/AAAAAAAAAfw/VZqmp60K9Vg/s400/december%2B2011%2B151.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692006742648606626" /></a><br /> Also Macy still wears no clothes and here are some pictures. <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--V6GzsNpMDg/Tv4S8-ug36I/AAAAAAAAAgc/tfV6vHABqDE/s1600/macy%2Bin%2Bboots%2B002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--V6GzsNpMDg/Tv4S8-ug36I/AAAAAAAAAgc/tfV6vHABqDE/s400/macy%2Bin%2Bboots%2B002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692007817882427298" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEniX0w6668/Tv4S8_IRs_I/AAAAAAAAAgU/g3DvJDNDABY/s1600/macy%2Bin%2Bboots%2B001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEniX0w6668/Tv4S8_IRs_I/AAAAAAAAAgU/g3DvJDNDABY/s400/macy%2Bin%2Bboots%2B001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692007817990484978" /></a><br /> Finally unpacked the living room and got the coat closet together. Slowly but surely the house is getting unpacked.<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/47/38E92BA2C525AB5AE81A242C47C8C23C.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/></a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-39641332724459791332011-12-28T10:00:00.000-08:002011-12-28T10:34:40.727-08:00Back in the saddle<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbpSqafD8N0/Tvtf0WRrIZI/AAAAAAAAAfg/jyWTonDr9RU/s1600/josie.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbpSqafD8N0/Tvtf0WRrIZI/AAAAAAAAAfg/jyWTonDr9RU/s400/josie.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691247907050299794" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kFqIuWDd78/Tvtf0JSvNlI/AAAAAAAAAfU/DUzqV8eTGqU/s1600/josi%2Bsnow%2B2011.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kFqIuWDd78/Tvtf0JSvNlI/AAAAAAAAAfU/DUzqV8eTGqU/s400/josi%2Bsnow%2B2011.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691247903565100626" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUvJcb8GNAQ/Tvtf0DQ8lGI/AAAAAAAAAfM/JXCCVI-5amc/s1600/tree%2B2011.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUvJcb8GNAQ/Tvtf0DQ8lGI/AAAAAAAAAfM/JXCCVI-5amc/s400/tree%2B2011.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691247901946975330" /></a><br />So here I am again. Lots has happened so let me explain, no there is too much let me sum it up. We are now in the land of entrapment--New Mexico. It has been a pretty rough run for those of us who resisted the move. Before I go on I want to apologize up front if I offend anyone, which I probably will because thats what I do. This blog is a journal of sorts so I am going to write and "keep it real", so don't read if you are easily offended. Ok disclaimer finished and its not even in small print.<br />So back to our first week here. Dakota came back from Jaafe's with lice, so we dealt with that and lots unpacking and trying to make the kids lives as normal as possible. Then it snowed and we were majorly lacking in the prepardness department for cold weather, let alone snow. The kids and I experienced our first snow day and late start school days. As I went through the little girls clothes I found we were set for summer and winter weather in AZ but I had no warm clothes for the girls. Josie loved the snow and played in the first snow fall, she reminded myself of me when we lived in Utah and I played in my first snowfall. She was prepared with her goggles. Macy preferred to look out the window at the snow and stay inside with just her diaper on. We still can't get her to keep clothes on, she still thinks we live in AZ.<br />We did cut a Christmas tree down and I must admit the tree looked alot smaller when we were outside in the wide open. But it is beautiful and wide.<br />I took Cy and Dakota to Az for their visit with Jaafe and while we were there it snowed alot back in NM. Fletcher and the girls missed the Arnett Christmas party because the roads were closed to come to AZ. When I drove home the next day I had to park my car in Magdalena because our forest road wasn't bladed. We were "snowed in" the next couple of days and I pretty much slept those days because thats what I do. Fletcher got our road bladed and we were free. It is pretty weird driving down our road all covered in snow and snow all around then you get off our road and its normal. Makes me feel like an ice road trucker.<br />Lots of new experiences to come I am sure.<br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/47/38E92BA2C525AB5AE81A242C47C8C23C.png" /></a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-61901039090956192462010-07-20T12:25:00.000-07:002010-07-20T13:06:58.923-07:00Summer doings<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX88hIHdqI/AAAAAAAAAew/NaGjxRyoK7Q/s1600/IMG_1174.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496077036890322594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX88hIHdqI/AAAAAAAAAew/NaGjxRyoK7Q/s400/IMG_1174.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX88UpiMSI/AAAAAAAAAeo/AQ3HgM-9tEo/s1600/IMG_1171.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496077033540825378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX88UpiMSI/AAAAAAAAAeo/AQ3HgM-9tEo/s400/IMG_1171.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX87im2dqI/AAAAAAAAAeg/2FGCOZGswzU/s1600/IMG_1169.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496077020107798178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX87im2dqI/AAAAAAAAAeg/2FGCOZGswzU/s400/IMG_1169.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX87M5OgPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/bAoi4RWOis8/s1600/IMG_1168.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496077014279291122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX87M5OgPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/bAoi4RWOis8/s400/IMG_1168.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX86mXUdsI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Q0KvPRymwIs/s1600/IMG_1164.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496077003936528066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX86mXUdsI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Q0KvPRymwIs/s400/IMG_1164.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX8TWrV_8I/AAAAAAAAAeI/Tsw7oknK7qc/s1600/IMG_1162.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496076329710649282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX8TWrV_8I/AAAAAAAAAeI/Tsw7oknK7qc/s400/IMG_1162.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX8S7m1LZI/AAAAAAAAAeA/npFZkymmcJU/s1600/IMG_1155.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496076322443963794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX8S7m1LZI/AAAAAAAAAeA/npFZkymmcJU/s400/IMG_1155.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX8SYIG7KI/AAAAAAAAAd4/3D4Z6pqGGSs/s1600/IMG_1156.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496076312919862434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX8SYIG7KI/AAAAAAAAAd4/3D4Z6pqGGSs/s400/IMG_1156.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX8R3Y8k9I/AAAAAAAAAdw/ZO1oR0V4qes/s1600/IMG_1150.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496076304132117458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX8R3Y8k9I/AAAAAAAAAdw/ZO1oR0V4qes/s400/IMG_1150.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX8RUTkjtI/AAAAAAAAAdo/BPZ-iTU1-Rg/s1600/IMG_1149.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496076294714330834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX8RUTkjtI/AAAAAAAAAdo/BPZ-iTU1-Rg/s400/IMG_1149.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>We had a busy couple weeks before school started. First we spent almost a week at the ranch, then we were off to Colorado for the Arnett reunion. Josie participated in the Old Timer's Rodeo in Magdalena again. She thinks she is so big. Cy helped Granddad gather cattle for a couple days and then we were off to Farmington to stay with Chan for a couple days before the reunion.</div><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX6ou7UsUI/AAAAAAAAAdg/2yMJ-bUSb7I/s1600/IMG_1232.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496074497974120770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX6ou7UsUI/AAAAAAAAAdg/2yMJ-bUSb7I/s400/IMG_1232.JPG" /></a><br />Cy, Trey and Reed doing something in the mud<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX6oIdSrQI/AAAAAAAAAdY/jpyjdoGMvSg/s1600/IMG_1223.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496074487647612162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX6oIdSrQI/AAAAAAAAAdY/jpyjdoGMvSg/s400/IMG_1223.JPG" /></a><br /> Josie of course posing<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX6nk-azGI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/dGzq9CdOBfQ/s1600/IMG_1217.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496074478122880098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX6nk-azGI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/dGzq9CdOBfQ/s400/IMG_1217.JPG" /></a> Macy and Tana<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX6nQV2btI/AAAAAAAAAdI/RhKrNONZQ_g/s1600/IMG_1212.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496074472584015570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX6nQV2btI/AAAAAAAAAdI/RhKrNONZQ_g/s400/IMG_1212.JPG" /></a><br /><br /> Macy with a mouthful of dirt, she learned this from</div><div> Lucy.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX6mjcJZGI/AAAAAAAAAdA/0AdQAlzn614/s1600/IMG_1215.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496074460530828386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/TEX6mjcJZGI/AAAAAAAAAdA/0AdQAlzn614/s400/IMG_1215.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>The reunion was so much fun, it was good to get to visit with Dana and see her kids. And of course to see my favorite auntie Kathy. The kids had a ball playing in the lake. They must have stayed in the water for hours and hours. Even Cy couldn't stand it any longer and got in. The auction was a hit and so was the talent show. I think Jackson running in a circle doing donkey kicks was my favorite. I hated to come home.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-69158239837846419992010-05-12T12:20:00.000-07:002010-05-12T12:24:19.359-07:00Don't crap in your own backyardI was out filling up Josie's pool with water and when I was done I looked behind the pool and saw dog crap. I say how did a dang dog get in the yard, its all fenced. Some stupid dog got in and took a crap in my yard, Josie overhears this and tells me that it wasn't a dog it was her. What you pooped out here. Yeah she says, I was jumping on the trampoline and had to go so I just went out here. What!!!! I guess if boys can pee outside she figured why cant I go outside to. She is so precious<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/47/38E92BA2C525AB5AE81A242C47C8C23C.png" /></a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-88301523054047999352010-01-29T08:02:00.001-08:002010-01-29T08:05:41.515-08:00So no I'm not moving to NM like I thought. Here is why.....<br />Re: Your Move to New Mexicoā€¸<br />From:<br />Jaafe Kellis (jaafek@swbell.net)<br />Sent:<br />Thu 1/28/10 11:23 AM<br />To:<br />cowboyrose1@hotmail.com<br />Cc:<br />cmurphye3@hotmail.com; colbyandwendy@hotmail.com; bullrider7018@yahoo.com<br />Heidi, not sure what your motive is behind sending this e-mail to your family. Whatever works for you. Again, the only people who suffer from your antics are our kids! The letter you handed me was quite assumptive. It is odd you think it is okay to leave your kids and then tell me how to raise them. So, one more time, let me know what your thoughts are because I intend to talk to the kids this weekend. Thanks, Jaafe From: Heidi Tigner <cowboyrose1@hotmail.com> Date: Wed, 27 Jan 2010 16:17:51 -0700To: chan<cmurphye3@hotmail.com>; <colbyandwendy@yahoo.com>; Fletcher<bullrider7018@yahoo.com>; jaafe<jaafek@redarrowhomes.com>Subject: FW: Your Move to New Mexico Date: Wed, 27 Jan 2010 11:27:07 -0800From: jaafek@swbell.netSubject: Your Move to New MexicoTo: cowboyrose1@hotmail.com Heidi, I have read the letter you handed me on Saturday, January 23rd. I have a couple of responses and a couple questions in regards to your letter. First, I'm curious why you are leaving in March? This is right in the middle of the kids school semester. It seems like poor planning and will only impact the kids negatively because they will have to change schools in the middle of their semester. Would you consider leaving in May after their school year ends? Just to clarify, Megan and I both support the kids to continue going to church. However, we do not attend the Mormon church. We will arrange for the kids to go to church, so long as they choose to go, with friends or family. This will also apply to seminary in 9th-12th grade. If the kids choose to go, we completely support them but they will not be forced. We will need to go back to court before you leave so I kindly suggest you get a court request. I have spoke to our lawyer and I will be seeking child support. I am really hoping you cooperate and go to court. Otherwise, I will be forced to ask that your rights to parenting be waived because you are leaving by your choice. I'm not positive what your motive is but it is best we just go through the court to formalize everything. Also I do not believe it is my responsibility to be financially obligated to get the kids to or from New Mexico. Whatever times are agreed on that the kids should come to New Mexico, we will see this is your obligation. I will not be able to meet you halfway either. Again, this is a choice you are making. We cannot adjust our family life everytime you decide to adjust yours. Finally, I think we all should sit down with the kids and explain to them what is going to happen together. Megan and I will tell them ourselves if you prefer though. I want you to know I will be explaining you have chose this change. We will in no way speak poorly about you or your situation, but we believe they need to know the truth. I do have to say I am very surprised you are leaving your children. I trust you have thought about how your voluntary move to New Mexico will impact our 12 and 14 year old children now and when they are grown. I still believe, as I have already told you, the kids would benefit the most if you and I were both here. Please let me know your thoughts asap. I intend to talk to the kids this weekend. Thanks, Jaafe<br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/47/38E92BA2C525AB5AE81A242C47C8C23C.png" /></a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-9351890324944175192010-01-19T08:26:00.000-08:002010-01-19T15:32:28.524-08:00January is full of birthdays<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1XiT39_X2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/XYKsJu0NElE/s1600-h/IMG_0744.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428493756934348642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1XiT39_X2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/XYKsJu0NElE/s400/IMG_0744.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1XiTV58AWI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/zJJorSDBXr0/s1600-h/IMG_0736.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428493747790545250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1XiTV58AWI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/zJJorSDBXr0/s400/IMG_0736.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Sunday was a busy day. Cy was ordained to the Aaronic Priesthood. Yes he is a deacon now. I can't believe it. We had a mass birthday party for Cy, Josie and Macy that evening at Wendy's. They are all within a week, literally. Macy is the 10th, Cy is the 14th and Jo is the 17th. Josie has been planning her party since the beginning of January. She wanted to have it at Beau's and wanted Wendy to make the cake. And the party was to be a Princess Aurora party. ( side note: this is the only Disney princess I know that has three names- Briar Rose, Princess Aurora and Sleeping Beauty) Anyways, Josie kept asking all week is it on- meaning her birthday, so Sunday morning I was able to tell her it's your birthday today, aand she said-"It's on?" Yes Jo its on. We did have it at Wendy's but I made the cake, looking back I should've had Wendy do it, she is much more creative. Josie loved her party, I think the club house in the backyard had a lot to do with it and the fact that she got tap tap shoes and entertained us for awhile with her dancing. She takes after her mom that way. <a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/47/38E92BA2C525AB5AE81A242C47C8C23C.png" /></a></div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1XhcK7lRlI/AAAAAAAAAcI/_QXbsWZYZZ8/s1600-h/IMG_0730.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428492799951849042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1XhcK7lRlI/AAAAAAAAAcI/_QXbsWZYZZ8/s400/IMG_0730.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1XhbkM9UcI/AAAAAAAAAcA/3sBxuAB-twQ/s1600-h/IMG_0726.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428492789555745218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1XhbkM9UcI/AAAAAAAAAcA/3sBxuAB-twQ/s400/IMG_0726.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1XgqUFx1YI/AAAAAAAAAb4/bR6K9knCeAg/s1600-h/IMG_0723.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428491943417075074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1XgqUFx1YI/AAAAAAAAAb4/bR6K9knCeAg/s400/IMG_0723.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1Xgp6v9bMI/AAAAAAAAAbw/WGmDlguGtQw/s1600-h/IMG_0720.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428491936614673602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S1Xgp6v9bMI/AAAAAAAAAbw/WGmDlguGtQw/s400/IMG_0720.JPG" /></a> </div></div></div></div>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-49370247010679393212010-01-13T17:44:00.001-08:002010-01-13T17:45:19.918-08:00by the waythe cowboyrose blog address has changed to <a href="http://www.neversaywhoainahorserace.blogspot.com/">www.neversaywhoainahorserace.blogspot.com</a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-66875129297076951482010-01-13T10:42:00.000-08:002010-01-13T10:45:18.487-08:00Wishing you loads of cheer this new year...<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S04UfQIxkXI/AAAAAAAAAac/8LZCC7V8LnY/s1600-h/christmas+card+2009+1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426297128168296818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S04UfQIxkXI/AAAAAAAAAac/8LZCC7V8LnY/s400/christmas+card+2009+1.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S04UeupSSgI/AAAAAAAAAaU/X2Ywp5rvbVk/s1600-h/christmas+card+2009.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426297119177853442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S04UeupSSgI/AAAAAAAAAaU/X2Ywp5rvbVk/s400/christmas+card+2009.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div>So for those of you who didn't get a Christmas card, its allright. I didn't do them I did Happy New Year cards. Happy New Year!!!</div></div>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-13193365205474100292010-01-13T10:35:00.000-08:002010-01-13T10:37:46.338-08:00Christmas Dresses<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S04S4nuB7pI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2NjN18TclxM/s1600-h/jo+and+macy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426295364972048018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S04S4nuB7pI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2NjN18TclxM/s400/jo+and+macy.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Grammie made these beautiful dresses for the girls for Christmas. The fabric I picked out for Dakota didn't turn out so well. So we'll try again for Easter.</div>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-68018055008451887622010-01-13T10:32:00.000-08:002010-01-13T16:40:59.425-08:00Snow, no not here, in NM<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S04SYy3ULVI/AAAAAAAAAaE/wxkwKszrxFM/s1600-h/jo+and+snow.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426294818207968594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S04SYy3ULVI/AAAAAAAAAaE/wxkwKszrxFM/s400/jo+and+snow.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S04SYsN9qEI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Cd9FpKKz5tU/s1600-h/jo+snow.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426294816423913538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/S04SYsN9qEI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Cd9FpKKz5tU/s400/jo+snow.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div>After Christmas we went to the ranch. Josie was sure that it was going to snow there, and luckily the next day it did snow. Not as much as she would have liked but enough for her to make a snowball and taste the snow with her tongue.</div></div><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzgiiHQI22c60emeRpiE_3BQMKEqQd3B9_Et03zwbYRi6Ot8YDFMFGpqQhyfJiMrqwRmdZr0BaUtjKrLhetfg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-1962320067956574762009-12-05T09:41:00.000-08:002009-12-05T09:44:25.523-08:00It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Sxqb5UDYMjI/AAAAAAAAAZU/FU8yR4wYLmk/s1600-h/IMG_0640.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411809311176798770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Sxqb5UDYMjI/AAAAAAAAAZU/FU8yR4wYLmk/s400/IMG_0640.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Sxqb5KZvx1I/AAAAAAAAAZM/s1hMx4HKmHU/s1600-h/IMG_0638.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411809308586264402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Sxqb5KZvx1I/AAAAAAAAAZM/s1hMx4HKmHU/s400/IMG_0638.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Sxqb44kL7iI/AAAAAAAAAZE/BBLxynLqtx4/s1600-h/IMG_0641.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411809303798214178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Sxqb44kL7iI/AAAAAAAAAZE/BBLxynLqtx4/s400/IMG_0641.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Sxqb4vSHAvI/AAAAAAAAAY8/My4kxxhWLio/s1600-h/IMG_0637.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411809301306475250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Sxqb4vSHAvI/AAAAAAAAAY8/My4kxxhWLio/s400/IMG_0637.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Monday we put up the tree and decorated it. Since then Josie has redocorated the tree several times. But only half way up the tree, just to where she can reach, so the top half is still the same.</div></div></div></div>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-55552817511851448742009-12-05T09:37:00.001-08:002009-12-05T09:41:10.568-08:00Xanadu<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SxqawDSmeAI/AAAAAAAAAY0/nOAoVanrB-I/s1600-h/IMG_0636.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411808052546795522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SxqawDSmeAI/AAAAAAAAAY0/nOAoVanrB-I/s400/IMG_0636.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Sxqav8eRF8I/AAAAAAAAAYs/_2hzT5jdxC0/s1600-h/IMG_0635.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411808050716678082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Sxqav8eRF8I/AAAAAAAAAYs/_2hzT5jdxC0/s400/IMG_0635.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SxqavXATTPI/AAAAAAAAAYk/T6HUMk1T32I/s1600-h/IMG_0634.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411808040658881778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SxqavXATTPI/AAAAAAAAAYk/T6HUMk1T32I/s400/IMG_0634.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SxqavFU2sNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YkzjJfH-t2s/s1600-h/IMG_0633.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411808035913248978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SxqavFU2sNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/YkzjJfH-t2s/s400/IMG_0633.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Remember the movie Xanadu, anyways Josie has been watching it for the past week, non stop. Well this is her version of the cowgirl dance. She likes the skate girl. I myself am a fan of the movie also, have an extra hour and half watch this for sure.<br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-91247693030611204642009-11-24T19:34:00.000-08:002009-12-05T09:56:40.010-08:00Cowboy RoseSo I'm starting a new blog it will be Cowboy Rose, yes I know many of you have waited along time for this. Unfortunately there are no purses. I do however know an excellent blacksmith, metalsmith, John Smith, wait no. So here are just a few things to start off with until I get my new blog page up and running. Someone has to run and you all know it is not gonna be me.<br />Well here it is CowboyRose <a href="http://www.metalandironhomestuff.blogspot.com/">http://www.metalandironhomestuff.blogspot.com/</a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Swym1BMeORI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ujOQ5yr5IqQ/s1600/christmas+tree.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407880682349148434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/Swym1BMeORI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ujOQ5yr5IqQ/s400/christmas+tree.jpg" /></a><br />Christmas Tree $55<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwynySJd63I/AAAAAAAAAWg/tC8k2RW6j4A/s1600/wreath.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 364px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407881734871968626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwynySJd63I/AAAAAAAAAWg/tC8k2RW6j4A/s400/wreath.jpg" /></a><br />Wreath $30<br />Notice: the Welcome sign does NOT come with thisRosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-28292909280156717292009-11-18T07:41:00.000-08:002009-11-18T08:01:24.607-08:00ShippingWe went to the ranch at the beginning of Nov. They were shipping cattle, so the kids got to help. Mom came with me and we all had a ball. Mom got to ride and was in heaven and I got a new purse(mom made it for me)<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQWfCTGrJI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ELb0tCGChow/s1600/cy1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQWfCTGrJI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ELb0tCGChow/s320/cy1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405470175200193682" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQWe-jnNNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/BUmFgnm_S5E/s1600/cy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQWe-jnNNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/BUmFgnm_S5E/s320/cy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405470174195692754" /></a><br /><br />Dakota decided to just watch this day<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQW1tZVnOI/AAAAAAAAAUI/TJhCjrKIQxw/s1600/dak.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQW1tZVnOI/AAAAAAAAAUI/TJhCjrKIQxw/s320/dak.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405470564726185186" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQX3o8VbSI/AAAAAAAAAU4/epwIDWbvimM/s1600/fle.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQX3o8VbSI/AAAAAAAAAU4/epwIDWbvimM/s320/fle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405471697402162466" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQX3Ya1GDI/AAAAAAAAAUw/N_p6miHFfNU/s1600/buddy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQX3Ya1GDI/AAAAAAAAAUw/N_p6miHFfNU/s320/buddy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405471692966664242" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQX3KEtI9I/AAAAAAAAAUo/YwUYXMr4cR8/s1600/bud.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQX3KEtI9I/AAAAAAAAAUo/YwUYXMr4cR8/s320/bud.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405471689115771858" /></a><br /><br />Now, where did Carrie go?<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQYEjHydaI/AAAAAAAAAVA/xHyf0h4vXN4/s1600/cowboys.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQYEjHydaI/AAAAAAAAAVA/xHyf0h4vXN4/s320/cowboys.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405471919177889186" /></a><br /><br /> Three generations of Cowboys<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQYp5nq3DI/AAAAAAAAAVI/b0qegMYjmF8/s1600/3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQYp5nq3DI/AAAAAAAAAVI/b0qegMYjmF8/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405472560872348722" /></a><br /><br />Mom getting back to her roots<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZB61egJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/h0xPGh6721Q/s1600/moms.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZB61egJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/h0xPGh6721Q/s320/moms.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405472973515554962" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZBglgFjI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/BkW7QEQa4Qg/s1600/mom.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZBglgFjI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/BkW7QEQa4Qg/s320/mom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405472966469228082" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZgGVhbwI/AAAAAAAAAVo/8Oc0zoMaLrM/s1600/boot.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZgGVhbwI/AAAAAAAAAVo/8Oc0zoMaLrM/s320/boot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405473491998830338" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZf4928tI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6q2v18pQuVY/s1600/da.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZf4928tI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6q2v18pQuVY/s320/da.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405473488409916114" /></a><br /><br />Josie posing for me<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZvVKmkZI/AAAAAAAAAV4/vf7cc2axgnM/s1600/jos.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZvVKmkZI/AAAAAAAAAV4/vf7cc2axgnM/s320/jos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405473753677599122" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZve1VCpI/AAAAAAAAAVw/E27kjDKStBM/s1600/jo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQZve1VCpI/AAAAAAAAAVw/E27kjDKStBM/s320/jo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405473756272724626" /></a><br /><br />Miss Macy<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQaCYO5DDI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/DrcA06GPhgo/s1600/may.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQaCYO5DDI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/DrcA06GPhgo/s320/may.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405474080918408242" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQaCH72K-I/AAAAAAAAAWI/nKOko_OvJgA/s1600/macy+1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQaCH72K-I/AAAAAAAAAWI/nKOko_OvJgA/s320/macy+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405474076543560674" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQaBw6kGEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/m6DMQBzgQa0/s1600/macy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SwQaBw6kGEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/m6DMQBzgQa0/s320/macy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405474070364166210" /></a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-50182637876976364102009-10-29T11:06:00.000-07:002009-10-29T11:12:40.244-07:00Really??When you can't tell your wife when your coming home from NM....really?<br />You don't wear a tie to a wedding, but you wear your UofA hat...really<br />Your neighbor wants you to let her live with you...really?<br />Your students email you at 11PM and want you to buy them lunch tomorrow...really?<br />You pick your toes till they bleed....really?<br />feel free to add this listRosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-80548466923650758712009-10-26T14:16:00.000-07:002009-10-26T14:37:43.182-07:00Family pics<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYWiFR93FI/AAAAAAAAATw/SSO-BuzySiA/s1600-h/macy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYWiFR93FI/AAAAAAAAATw/SSO-BuzySiA/s320/macy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397025978239016018" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYWhzZVjQI/AAAAAAAAATo/hyMW2sOzo5s/s1600-h/kids.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYWhzZVjQI/AAAAAAAAATo/hyMW2sOzo5s/s320/kids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397025973438090498" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYWhrvowzI/AAAAAAAAATg/-b1OS0sgdVI/s1600-h/josi.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYWhrvowzI/AAAAAAAAATg/-b1OS0sgdVI/s320/josi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397025971384140594" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYWhbvzLuI/AAAAAAAAATY/Quqw715jKlY/s1600-h/jos.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYWhbvzLuI/AAAAAAAAATY/Quqw715jKlY/s320/jos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397025967089856226" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYWhGW45cI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uPTz6fA3jfQ/s1600-h/jo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYWhGW45cI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uPTz6fA3jfQ/s320/jo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397025961348228546" /></a><br /> wait that's not a family picture <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYV-R5f5PI/AAAAAAAAATI/Gu-9IGzQNDw/s1600-h/ooops.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYV-R5f5PI/AAAAAAAAATI/Gu-9IGzQNDw/s320/ooops.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397025363150759154" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYV-POVkOI/AAAAAAAAATA/2E7SGzj_hmY/s1600-h/fam.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYV-POVkOI/AAAAAAAAATA/2E7SGzj_hmY/s320/fam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397025362432856290" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYV9_uJiFI/AAAAAAAAAS4/93MK99OLVUM/s1600-h/dak.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYV9_uJiFI/AAAAAAAAAS4/93MK99OLVUM/s320/dak.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397025358271318098" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYV9g2PFFI/AAAAAAAAASw/RiVPAArHPHk/s1600-h/cyy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYV9g2PFFI/AAAAAAAAASw/RiVPAArHPHk/s320/cyy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397025349983736914" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYV9Ow4vAI/AAAAAAAAASo/WIc2qwbty68/s1600-h/cy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/SuYV9Ow4vAI/AAAAAAAAASo/WIc2qwbty68/s320/cy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397025345129462786" /></a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-32304379118679488712009-10-20T11:17:00.001-07:002009-10-20T11:43:02.197-07:00Introducing....Macy<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St4B_9FN83I/AAAAAAAAASQ/VnHsGRcyBlw/s1600-h/macy+2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394751601876267890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St4B_9FN83I/AAAAAAAAASQ/VnHsGRcyBlw/s320/macy+2.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St4B_UmFUiI/AAAAAAAAASI/i1bAO1ZBBD4/s1600-h/macy3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394751591008260642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St4B_UmFUiI/AAAAAAAAASI/i1bAO1ZBBD4/s320/macy3.jpg" /></a><br />You may thing Macy is grumpy in these pictures, but that is just her.<br />The rest of the pictures are from the homecoming parade on Friday<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St4D5x5qAtI/AAAAAAAAASg/szLFE7kh_x0/s1600-h/IMG_0458.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394753694819025618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St4D5x5qAtI/AAAAAAAAASg/szLFE7kh_x0/s320/IMG_0458.JPG" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St4D5SYUWHI/AAAAAAAAASY/F5dTxrPkKQg/s1600-h/cy+2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394753686357694578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St4D5SYUWHI/AAAAAAAAASY/F5dTxrPkKQg/s320/cy+2.jpg" /></a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-62708460318943067252009-10-20T10:32:00.001-07:002009-10-20T11:16:35.589-07:00Pictures from NM<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St302XI_FAI/AAAAAAAAARg/pFRExnlE4yY/s1600-h/fletcher+and+macy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394737143421539330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St302XI_FAI/AAAAAAAAARg/pFRExnlE4yY/s320/fletcher+and+macy.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St30ZE6ZK0I/AAAAAAAAARY/sKpMLnvfX70/s1600-h/macy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394736640312290114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St30ZE6ZK0I/AAAAAAAAARY/sKpMLnvfX70/s320/macy.jpg" /></a><br />Macy and her daddy<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St39HDXtPFI/AAAAAAAAARw/gERDbBEwiyM/s1600-h/cy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St39HDXtPFI/AAAAAAAAARw/gERDbBEwiyM/s320/cy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394746226265373778" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St39l0Oe2dI/AAAAAAAAAR4/y0lh0llk85w/s1600-h/josie+wolf.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St39l0Oe2dI/AAAAAAAAAR4/y0lh0llk85w/s320/josie+wolf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394746754776095186" /></a><br />Josie howling like a wolf, she thought she was so funny.<br />Cy and Dakota, only Dakota was hiding, naughty girl.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St3-C-i44RI/AAAAAAAAASA/i215JsLzIDU/s1600-h/top+of+mountain.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St3-C-i44RI/AAAAAAAAASA/i215JsLzIDU/s320/top+of+mountain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394747255762247954" /></a><br />Top of the MountainRosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-24230534634905158102009-10-20T10:23:00.000-07:002009-10-20T10:31:55.272-07:00Old Mother HubbardI opened the cupboard to get Josie some cereal and this is what I found. She said her baby was sleeping. I guess this is what you do when you have no room, the whole house becomes your room.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St3zv7sq9QI/AAAAAAAAARQ/WBai5QOb00Y/s1600-h/josie+baby.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/St3zv7sq9QI/AAAAAAAAARQ/WBai5QOb00Y/s320/josie+baby.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394735933464179970" /></a>Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-83615171730055205822009-10-13T11:56:00.000-07:002009-10-13T13:11:19.527-07:00Let me 'splain, No there is too much let me sum up<A href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/StTVAbk3SEI/AAAAAAAAARI/aIO1wSXFu1U/s1600-h/IMG_0171.JPG"><IMG style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392168857248417858 border=0 alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/StTVAbk3SEI/AAAAAAAAARI/aIO1wSXFu1U/s320/IMG_0171.JPG"></A> <A href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/StTU_4e6bgI/AAAAAAAAARA/gs1cTqqkgXU/s1600-h/IMG_0045.JPG"><IMG style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392168847828217346 border=0 alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/StTU_4e6bgI/AAAAAAAAARA/gs1cTqqkgXU/s320/IMG_0045.JPG"></A> <A href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/StTU_YPlRGI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/9pU6RvNyRyc/s1600-h/IMG_0008.JPG"><IMG style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392168839173981282 border=0 alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/StTU_YPlRGI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/9pU6RvNyRyc/s320/IMG_0008.JPG"></A> <A href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/StTU-zvyI4I/AAAAAAAAAQw/gudrEY8YT5A/s1600-h/IMG_0007.JPG"><IMG style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392168829376930690 border=0 alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/StTU-zvyI4I/AAAAAAAAAQw/gudrEY8YT5A/s320/IMG_0007.JPG"></A> <A href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/StTRS7vLiQI/AAAAAAAAAQo/eQiS9jdSV6c/s1600-h/baby+macy.jpg"><IMG style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392164777072756994 border=0 alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qGRjMeRWhHs/StTRS7vLiQI/AAAAAAAAAQo/eQiS9jdSV6c/s320/baby+macy.jpg"></A> As a few of you may have noticed I've taken a sabbatical on the blogging stuff. Lots of reasons, I won't bore you but as the title says "let me sum up" Obviously we had a baby, beautiful Macy Kay Macy was a crier that rivaled Cy, and Fletcher was working out of town. So needless to say the months that followed are blacked out. So, moving on to May. We went to Cali to visit Uncle Bugs, thats what Josie calls Boggs Next went to NM and Josie competed in her first rodeo and won a buckle, Fletcher was so excited he almost peed his pants. Not really but he was excited<br />Of course the Arnett reunion to UT.<br />the Busby reunion to Cyclone Lake and all the fun that follows that.<br />Finally we are back from NM we were able to stay for a full week. It is so nice to stay in a house where everyone has their own room and we don't bump into each other on the way to the bathroom or kitchen. Wendy and Brit came and we made the trip to Alb. thrift stores with all of our kids. So much fun you should try it sometime. <br />Then they rode horses and played in the wilderness that is the ranch. <br />Macy is now crawling and has quite the temper, must be a redhead thing.<br />Wendy also took family pictures except Fletcher couldn't make it, even though we were in NM. I will post those lovely pics as soon as Wendy finds time to send me them.Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6350492676173443352.post-51806342694288462462008-11-12T11:01:00.000-08:002008-11-12T11:07:34.521-08:00HSM3 and a pregnant womanYesterday I took Dakota and Josie to see HSM3 with Tana and Taryn. Tana has seen this movie 10 times, yes it is that good. If you loved Hairspray and the other 2 HSM then you will love this one also. Anyways as a pregnant woman my hormones are on the fritz and I am extra emotional, how emotional I didn't realize until yesterday. I balled my eyes out, no exaggeration. I was sobbing when Gabriella left and Troy was so confused. I couldn't believe it, I just couldn't stop myself. And I know it wasn't that sad, come on its a teenage love story. So here is my warning, you know like the one you'll find on your medicine bottle,: If you are pregnant or planning on becoming pregnant or nursing contact your doctor before seeing this movie.Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15861999446283249229noreply@blogger.com4