<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 06:29:46 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>What's Cooking</title><description>"Learn from the past. Prepare for the future.Live in the present."  Thomas S. Monson</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-161402613977776109</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 21:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-25T13:50:58.093-08:00</atom:updated><title>Thankful</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sw2lslRtL_I/AAAAAAAABmA/bWqtc0M5Yaw/s1600/IMG_1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;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/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sw2lslRtL_I/AAAAAAAABmA/bWqtc0M5Yaw/s320/IMG_1334.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408160912881037298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I allow myself to start listening to Christmas music the week of Thanksgiving. So today I put on my first Christmas CD, Josh Groban's "Noel." ( If you haven't got it...do it now! ) Then put it on track 6.  The song is beautiful and the lyrics are particularly meaningful, especially at this time.  If you have a minute, read them!   It is a great reminder of how blessed we truly are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thankful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 9.0px Papyrus; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Somedays we forget to look around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Somedays we can’t see the joy that surrounds us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So caught up inside ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We take when we should give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So for tonight we pray for what we know can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And on this day we hope for what we still can’t see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s up to us to be the change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And even though we all can still do more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There’s so much to be thankful for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Look beyond ourselves, there’s so much sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s way too late to say I’ll cry tomorrow.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Each of us must find our truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s so long overdue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So tonight we pray for what we know can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And everyday we hope for  what we still can’t see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s up to us to be the change, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And even though we all can still do more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There’s so much to be thankful for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even with our differences,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There is a place we’re all connected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Each of us can find each other’s light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So for tonight we pray for what we know can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And on this day we hope for what we still can’t see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s up to us to be the change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And even though this world needs so much more            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 9.0px Papyrus"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There’s so much to be thankful for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 9.0px Papyrus; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-161402613977776109?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sw2lslRtL_I/AAAAAAAABmA/bWqtc0M5Yaw/s72-c/IMG_1334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-8118589882130426785</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 18:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T15:39:53.465-07:00</atom:updated><title>Jack O Lanterns!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sus0CF5wIDI/AAAAAAAABlg/dCyLSEUneNU/s1600-h/IMG_1803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sus0CF5wIDI/AAAAAAAABlg/dCyLSEUneNU/s320/IMG_1803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398465788882460722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although it was a little challenging, we were finally able to get everyone together for our annual Pumpkin Carving Night!  It was a lot of fun and here are the results!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sus0ChNljDI/AAAAAAAABlo/P1MHF5v4RG8/s1600-h/IMG_1810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sus0ChNljDI/AAAAAAAABlo/P1MHF5v4RG8/s320/IMG_1810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398465796213410866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From left to right:  Chelsea's, Blake's , Jon's, Nick's (It's the Forza logo!)Mine (Oggie Boogie) Sean's (Chewbaca) Bry's (Mummy through window, Bre's (NY skyline!) Steele's.&lt;br /&gt;See if you can spot any ghosts! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SutENsD8okI/AAAAAAAABlw/vnJW4EIqa0A/s1600-h/IMG_1813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SutENsD8okI/AAAAAAAABlw/vnJW4EIqa0A/s320/IMG_1813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398483580290376258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Booahhh!  Happy Halloween!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SutNCAQKRgI/AAAAAAAABl4/wnZwHEKi1oQ/s1600-h/IMG_1816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SutNCAQKRgI/AAAAAAAABl4/wnZwHEKi1oQ/s320/IMG_1816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398493275156530690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-8118589882130426785?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/jack-o-lanterns.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sus0CF5wIDI/AAAAAAAABlg/dCyLSEUneNU/s72-c/IMG_1803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-2608519174239373690</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 07:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-27T01:05:33.560-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Tower!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SuaoxB6heqI/AAAAAAAABlY/poIAscqprmU/s1600-h/IMG_2144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SuaoxB6heqI/AAAAAAAABlY/poIAscqprmU/s320/IMG_2144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397186763731073698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sue, Kristin, DJ and kids came over the other night and the boys decided to build a giant tower out of blocks! (This was a favorite past time for our boys when they were younger!) &lt;br /&gt;Their favorite tower was the one that went  all the way to the ceiling. &lt;br /&gt;This is video of it crashing down! I wish you could see Dalton's face!  He was so excted.  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It was a little trail bike that he would strap on the back of the motor home whenever he went hunting.  I have fond memories of riding it around the neighborhood, back in the day! (I was so cool!)  Several years ago Dad brought it up here for the boys to ride in the hills above our house.  They have all loved the 90!  Every one of them has talked about fixing it up and making it "street legal."  (Except Nick, who just decided to test his luck and ride it on the street anyway!)  His luck ran out when he got pulled over, twice...by the same cop!  A few hundred dollars, several hours of community service, and one attorney later, we picked it up from the impound lot and parked it in the garage, where it has remained for the last 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;After Sean's graduation, he decided to get the 90 running and make it street legal. He researched everything on the internet, ordered countless parts off of eBay, got his motorcycle license, and spent countless hours working on it.  If he got stumped, one of his brothers would come to his rescue.  (Bryan was particularly helpful!)  It's been a great summer project for him.  Here's the final product! I am really proud of him for sticking with this.  It's been a lot of work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Stv-GUEm7vI/AAAAAAAABk4/HvHZn6M80Yc/s1600-h/IMG_2081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Stv-GUEm7vI/AAAAAAAABk4/HvHZn6M80Yc/s320/IMG_2081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394184363127009010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Stv_WhqYu-I/AAAAAAAABlI/uTQ416KpcY0/s1600-h/IMG_2073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Stv_WhqYu-I/AAAAAAAABlI/uTQ416KpcY0/s320/IMG_2073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394185741164657634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture has nothing to do with the 90...he's just too cute to leave out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-6266708682013714139?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/90.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/StwB6LlQVDI/AAAAAAAABlQ/ys71zRiHpws/s72-c/IMG_2067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-5713689377339798988</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 13:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-25T07:00:58.749-07:00</atom:updated><title>It's here!</title><description>Yes, it's here...Sean mission call came and he will be serving in the Mexico City West Mission!  He leaves February 3rd.  He is really excited and is really anxious to learn Spanish. (Most all of his cousins speak Spanish) Jared got his call on the same day and will be serving in Guatemala, he leaves Feb. 10th.  He spent last summer in Guatemala and loved it, so he's very excited. We're thrilled for both of them and know they will be  excellent missionaries!! Congratulations boys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-5713689377339798988?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-2911349013407429130</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 04:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-15T07:02:34.882-07:00</atom:updated><title>Where?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sq7AfH5L0tI/AAAAAAAABkw/5bXcHPoHysM/s1600-h/Sean+%26+Jared+Mission.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sq7AfH5L0tI/AAAAAAAABkw/5bXcHPoHysM/s320/Sean+%26+Jared+Mission.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381450245681697490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was a big day for Sean and his good friend Jared.  They have been buddies since they were two years old.  They have gone through pre-school, elementary school, Jr. High and High School together. They have kept each other out of trouble for 17 years...so it is only fitting that they should turn there mission papers in together! &lt;div&gt; I freely admit, I am not ready for this...BUT Sean is!! So now the speculation begins.  At dinner tonight we all submitted our guesses as to where he would go.  We each got TWO choices.  One inside the United States and one outside the United States.   Here are the choices!&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sean:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Brazil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. New York&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mom:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Germany&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Boston&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dad:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  West Virginia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Russia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bryan:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Ivory Coast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Alabama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;BreAnna:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  New Orleans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Philippines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blake:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Russia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  New York&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nick:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Italy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Georgia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chelsea:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Italy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Tennessee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, what's your guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sq3DZtB60eI/AAAAAAAABko/JBkGjA66dBc/s320/larson-web.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381171976129401314" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; I'll keep you posted as soon as he gets his call!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-2911349013407429130?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sq7AfH5L0tI/AAAAAAAABkw/5bXcHPoHysM/s72-c/Sean+%26+Jared+Mission.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-5677355898762078603</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 02:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-27T00:01:07.395-07:00</atom:updated><title>Too Much Zucchini?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/recipes/8359011045_zucchini-orange-bread-recipe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/recipes/8359011045_zucchini-orange-bread-recipe.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a garden? Do you have so much zucchini that you're seeing green? Are you afraid to answer you door for fear your neighbors will be leaving it on your doorstep? &lt;div&gt;Then you are in luck. This is a good way to use some of it up.  This is one of my favorite zucchini recipes...my kids too!  It is different than your basic zucchini bread because you add oranges to it.  It's yummy!  I hope you like it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zucchini Orange Bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mix together:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup vegetable oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 cups sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp. vanilla &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then blend in the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp.  baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 tsp. baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 1/2 cups flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gradually add:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 cup shredded orange peel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 - 2 Tlb. orange extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 cups finely shredded zucchini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Place in  2 greased and floured loaf pans.  Bake about 35 - 40 minutes. (You can also use small loaf pans.  It will fill five of them.  It will also make about 2 1/2 dozen muffins. They will bake about 20 - 25 minutes)  When the bread has cooled about 10 minutes, remove from pans and poke holes in the top of the bread with a fork or toothpick.  Cover with Orange Glaze and let cool.  It freezes really well, just be sure to wrap it up tight! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orange Glaze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tlb melted butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 - 3 Tlb. orange juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup powdered sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-5677355898762078603?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/too-much-zucchini.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-7154159300040055773</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Aug 2009 00:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-12T18:03:56.365-07:00</atom:updated><title>Too Cute!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SoNgV9nwgkI/AAAAAAAABkQ/yrSDS3caS14/s1600-h/IMG_2048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SoNgV9nwgkI/AAAAAAAABkQ/yrSDS3caS14/s320/IMG_2048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369241111190602306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see baby Steele, I think, "He just can't get any cuter!" BUT THEN HE DOES! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SoNk9tQ666I/AAAAAAAABkg/EuMRGRuqVhs/s1600-h/IMG_2062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SoNk9tQ666I/AAAAAAAABkg/EuMRGRuqVhs/s320/IMG_2062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369246192041126818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-7154159300040055773?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/too-cute.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SoNgV9nwgkI/AAAAAAAABkQ/yrSDS3caS14/s72-c/IMG_2048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-2651846294387469459</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 23:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-31T17:12:56.395-07:00</atom:updated><title>Nobody Does It Better...</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SnOGlOizgMI/AAAAAAAABkI/hmJ-z58h6hM/s200/IMG_0866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364779555245752514" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you read the title...you may think "Bond, James Bond."  But I am referring to another man of mystery...Larson, Steele Larson!  He turned 60 this week and NOBODY does 60 better than Steele!  He absolutely amazes even me!  He barely looks 40.  He bikes, sails, skis and... did he mention that he climbed the Grand Teton! So Happy 60th Steele...nobody does it better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-2651846294387469459?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/nobody-does-it-better.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SnOGlOizgMI/AAAAAAAABkI/hmJ-z58h6hM/s72-c/IMG_0866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-4934596459977971971</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 04:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-25T14:19:05.036-07:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Birthday Princess Tammy</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SmqW6PUHJCI/AAAAAAAABjI/5ZXGwD_NUww/s1600-h/Nick+and+Chelsea++shower,+dinner+and+reception+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SmqW6PUHJCI/AAAAAAAABjI/5ZXGwD_NUww/s200/Nick+and+Chelsea++shower,+dinner+and+reception+173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362264233625461794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; date isn't on your calendar...it should be!  Today is Tammy's birthday!  (I won't mention which one.)  Tammy moved here 17 years ago and brought new meaning to the sentence..."there goes the neighborhood!"  It's true, our neighborhood hasn't been the same since her arrival... it's only gotten better!  She has definitely brought a bright spot to Briggs Drive and we have learned &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many &lt;/span&gt;things from her... these are just a few of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned tha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SmtrMoStmpI/AAAAAAAABj4/gzb7_CGcPfI/s1600-h/100_1538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SmtrMoStmpI/AAAAAAAABj4/gzb7_CGcPfI/s200/100_1538.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362497646033214098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t "big hair" will NEVER die.&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that her "precious feet" aren't precious anymore.&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that Tammy can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;even &lt;/span&gt;make exercising fun (or at  least "do-able")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I've&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SmtrAX8JkKI/AAAAAAAABjY/1Z6Bm4AzA64/s1600-h/IMG_0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SmtrAX8JkKI/AAAAAAAABjY/1Z6Bm4AzA64/s200/IMG_0525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362497435485180066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; learned that she has special radar when it comes to finding a  public restroom.&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that NO ONE is faster than Tammy  when it comes to  using that restroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that she is always the first one to laugh at herself.&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that she absolutely adores my grand baby and is anxious to have one of her own. (Lindsey....)&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that she is the perfect person to pull off a practical joke!&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that I can tell her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that she is a lot less expensive than a psychiatrist!&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that no matter&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; what&lt;/span&gt; is going on in my life, she can always make me smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Smttxe3pf0I/AAAAAAAABkA/G7WUuqEixU8/s1600-h/100_1537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Smttxe3pf0I/AAAAAAAABkA/G7WUuqEixU8/s200/100_1537.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362500478182195010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-I've learned that NO ONE can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sport&lt;/span&gt; a "fanny pack" like Tammy!&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that I can trust her with anything.&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that she always has a shoulder for me to cry on.&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that if she has knee surgery, I have sympathy pains!&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that there is no greater compliment than when people think we're sisters.&lt;br /&gt;-I've learned that she is the sister I choose for myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRINCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SmtrA4SKZCI/AAAAAAAABjg/-fvIQWoRXWQ/s1600-h/IMG_0528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SmtrA4SKZCI/AAAAAAAABjg/-fvIQWoRXWQ/s200/IMG_0528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362497444167443490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-4934596459977971971?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-princess-tammy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SmqW6PUHJCI/AAAAAAAABjI/5ZXGwD_NUww/s72-c/Nick+and+Chelsea++shower,+dinner+and+reception+173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-4251445809012788526</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 07:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-14T23:44:45.992-07:00</atom:updated><title>Fabulous Fourth!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3052/2524558928_4b0915df60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 190px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3052/2524558928_4b0915df60.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love The Fourth of July! It really is a FABULOUS holiday...Yes, it's is a great time to get together with  family and friends, have a BBQ and watch fireworks, but  more importantly, it is a great reminder of how blessed we are live in this nation and to be able to enjoy the liberties we do.  I love seeing the all flags displayed throughout the neighborhood.  To me there is nothing more breathtaking than the the American Flag, blowing in the wind with the sun setting behind it.  I am grateful to every man and woman who has served our country to defend and protect this precious land...starting with my dad!   "Thank you" is NOT enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SlJoAn99-XI/AAAAAAAABg4/FEuFNXa7HHg/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SlJoAn99-XI/AAAAAAAABg4/FEuFNXa7HHg/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355457266835126642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Nick and Chelsea had all of the family over to celebrate.  It was so much fun!  We barbecued, made smores  and watched fireworks from their front yard.  Thank you Chels and Nick!  It was the perfect Fourth. Here are a few photos of the celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sl140rYtqzI/AAAAAAAABhw/FwS6yAo5FA4/s1600-h/IMG_2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sl140rYtqzI/AAAAAAAABhw/FwS6yAo5FA4/s320/IMG_2010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358571978035669810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Master chef....Nick!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sl1uPzHznkI/AAAAAAAABho/7aDd9JM24yg/s1600-h/IMG_2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sl1uPzHznkI/AAAAAAAABho/7aDd9JM24yg/s320/IMG_2014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358560349340802626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catlin, Sean, Blake, Jenna&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sl141J1aR_I/AAAAAAAABh4/Q2ahpaRcPLg/s1600-h/IMG_2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sl141J1aR_I/AAAAAAAABh4/Q2ahpaRcPLg/s320/IMG_2009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358571986209097714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SlkrRhDL7bI/AAAAAAAABhg/4ZYW7CbnLDo/s1600-h/IMG_2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SlkrRhDL7bI/AAAAAAAABhg/4ZYW7CbnLDo/s320/IMG_2011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357360811663420850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna, Catlin, Chelsea, Grandma and Bre&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SlkrRPr2dAI/AAAAAAAABhY/f7Lg6D7ibBA/s1600-h/IMG_2015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SlkrRPr2dAI/AAAAAAAABhY/f7Lg6D7ibBA/s320/IMG_2015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357360807002141698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bre and baby Steele&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sk8FAk6od8I/AAAAAAAABfY/s4_JOpEAI60/s1600-h/IMG_2012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sk8FAk6od8I/AAAAAAAABfY/s4_JOpEAI60/s320/IMG_2012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354503989434546114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake and Steele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Bry and Bre missed watching the fireworks off the East River from their NYC apartment, but I hope watching fireworks with their families helped some. (It helped us!)&lt;br /&gt;Happy 233 Birthday America!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-4251445809012788526?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/fabulous-fourth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SlJoAn99-XI/AAAAAAAABg4/FEuFNXa7HHg/s72-c/scan0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-8247060313720028398</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 04:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-30T12:40:46.950-07:00</atom:updated><title>Dino Disaster!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dalton celebrated is 4th birthday on Frida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; theme of the party was "Dinosaurs!"  Kristin did a great job putting everything together and the kids loved it.  I attempted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to make a Dinosaur cake, and despite my best efforts...it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; a disaster!&lt;br /&gt;Let me start by saying I looked all over the internet for a cute but easy dinosaur cake idea.  I finally found the perfect one at a sight called "Easycakes.com"  So what could be easier?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmQOpbCUJI/AAAAAAAABeQ/BVG68-gnLzQ/s1600-h/IMG_1995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmQOpbCUJI/AAAAAAAABeQ/BVG68-gnLzQ/s320/IMG_1995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352968213418365074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First, you bake a cake in two 6" bowls and one 8" round.  Cool the cakes.  Cut the 8" round into tail and head.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmQPOMwTQI/AAAAAAAABeY/2nuKbnr_D9k/s1600-h/IMG_1996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmQPOMwTQI/AAAAAAAABeY/2nuKbnr_D9k/s320/IMG_1996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352968223290576130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Level the top of the bowl cakes and split into two layers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Frost between the layers.   Stack the first bowl on your plate or board, right side up. Frost and stack the second bowl and place upside down on top of the other bowl cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmQPe6fmmI/AAAAAAAABeg/J9fu-BTCSWw/s1600-h/IMG_1998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmQPe6fmmI/AAAAAAAABeg/J9fu-BTCSWw/s320/IMG_1998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352968227777387106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Attach the tail and frost with a thin white icing to hold in place. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(So far...so good)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ake the leg section and slice it in half creating 2 pieces. Attach one piece on either side of the body with frosting.  Take the smaller head section and spit horizontally.  Secure a smaller head shape on either side of the larger one, creating a half football &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW THIS IS THE STEP I MISSED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Push a cake decorating&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;skewer through the body vertically about 3" extending from the top of the body.  Push the head on to the skewer to finish your di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nosaur.&lt;br /&gt;When you miss this step...this is what happens!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( I left it for an hour or two while I ran errands and this is what I came back to!  A decapitated dinosaur!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmQPpX6_JI/AAAAAAAABeo/5-QJNbtR_8Y/s1600-h/IMG_2000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmQPpX6_JI/AAAAAAAABeo/5-QJNbtR_8Y/s320/IMG_2000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352968230585171090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I replaced the head, using LOTS of frosting, and then covered it with green butter cream frosting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmQP5B6IsI/AAAAAAAABew/wztBtfIpXto/s1600-h/IMG_2002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmQP5B6IsI/AAAAAAAABew/wztBtfIpXto/s320/IMG_2002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352968234787807938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The original recipe had you make the eyes, teeth and back fins out of colored molding chocolate. Instead, I used "Runts" for the claws, and the teeth.  (Candy corn would have made better teeth)  I found "Sour watermelon" triangles and used them for the fins on the back.   I frosted two lady fingers cookies and placed them on the sides for the arms.&lt;br /&gt;This takes a ton of frosting!!  That was part of the problem.  I used so much frosting to hold it all together, that as we traveled to the party on the bumpy road, it just started to fall apart! By the time we got to Kristin's it was a pretty sorry dinosaur!  As the structure fell and the frosting squished out the sides, he became more of a "squatty body"  and looked more like a blow fish!&lt;br /&gt;Tania had the perfect explanation.  She said, "Let's just tell the kids that it got into a fight with  Tyrannosaurus Rex!"  (That works for me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmTGI1mIbI/AAAAAAAABfA/2_sI3fr3fCk/s1600-h/IMG_2005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmTGI1mIbI/AAAAAAAABfA/2_sI3fr3fCk/s320/IMG_2005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352971365767324082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmTF9evicI/AAAAAAAABe4/jZ7xp7g5aUc/s1600-h/IMG_2004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmTF9evicI/AAAAAAAABe4/jZ7xp7g5aUc/s320/IMG_2004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352971362718681538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmTF9evicI/AAAAAAAABe4/jZ7xp7g5aUc/s1600-h/IMG_2004.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-8247060313720028398?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/dino-disaster.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SkmQOpbCUJI/AAAAAAAABeQ/BVG68-gnLzQ/s72-c/IMG_1995.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-3547468351859706123</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 02:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T12:40:44.591-07:00</atom:updated><title>Grateful for Grads!</title><description>We've had a busy, but memorable month...four graduations and a trip to New York!&lt;br /&gt;Up first...Chelsea!  She graduated from the University of Utah on May 7th!  What a GREAT accomplishment and a great day! We're very proud of her determination and hard work!  She's amazing. Doesn't she look beautiful &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and smart!&lt;/span&gt; (No "small brain" here! ;)   Congratulations Chelsea!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjlpBN_eK9I/AAAAAAAABdI/UsfJmfmDIVs/s1600-h/DSC_0200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjlpBN_eK9I/AAAAAAAABdI/UsfJmfmDIVs/s320/DSC_0200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348421502135839698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjlpZnyLrCI/AAAAAAAABdQ/cMQ67hRX6Hc/s1600-h/Chels+and+Nick+Graduation"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjlpZnyLrCI/AAAAAAAABdQ/cMQ67hRX6Hc/s320/Chels+and+Nick+Graduation" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348421921376283682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjlpvvhutbI/AAAAAAAABdY/RixsoSD4rJA/s1600-h/Chels,+Nancy,+Steele+Graduation"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjlpvvhutbI/AAAAAAAABdY/RixsoSD4rJA/s320/Chels,+Nancy,+Steele+Graduation" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348422301411882418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up... On May 26th Bryan received his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;doctorate&lt;/span&gt; in dentistry  from NYU!  (Not to mention he graduated WITH HONORS in aesthetic dentistry! Can I just say "WOW!"  This is something I can't even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;imagine&lt;/span&gt; doing.  I couldn't be more proud of him and his beautiful wife BreAnna!  Luckily, all his family was there to help him celebrate! Congratulations!  And...if anyone needs a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt; dentist, I just happen to know one! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjqFla_Z16I/AAAAAAAABdg/7IOREea04dk/s1600-h/IMG_1896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjqFla_Z16I/AAAAAAAABdg/7IOREea04dk/s320/IMG_1896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348734385402795938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjqFli2-9nI/AAAAAAAABdo/WouemZpHvnM/s1600-h/IMG_1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjqFli2-9nI/AAAAAAAABdo/WouemZpHvnM/s320/IMG_1901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348734387514963570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on June 5th, Sean graduated from Bountiful High School.  This is our last child to graduate from high school!  (I can't stand it!) I still remember &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; mother at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; high school graduation...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; cried a lot harder than I did, and now I understand why.  No more high school plays, musicals, dances, basketball and football games.  Life changes dramatically after high school. Sean seems to handling it just fine...I'm the one who's struggling! He has worked incredibility hard since he started school 12 years ago and it shows! We're proud of him and his many accomplishments!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjqO8f3WgSI/AAAAAAAABeA/eL9RgKVswAM/s1600-h/IMG_1935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjqO8f3WgSI/AAAAAAAABeA/eL9RgKVswAM/s320/IMG_1935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348744677452841250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjqMmW1sN4I/AAAAAAAABd4/q0iyHcEwb-w/s1600-h/IMG_1937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjqMmW1sN4I/AAAAAAAABd4/q0iyHcEwb-w/s320/IMG_1937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348742098049578882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjCH6PleNbI/AAAAAAAABc4/ZbJqFNTtPwI/s1600-h/IMG_1936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjCH6PleNbI/AAAAAAAABc4/ZbJqFNTtPwI/s320/IMG_1936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345922192374642098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, BUT not least...Sean graduated with his four year degree from Seminary! I'm as proud of him for this accomplishment as I am for all his school accomplishments.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjqPs2reDDI/AAAAAAAABeI/sZDga4KRkKc/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx_6.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjqPs2reDDI/AAAAAAAABeI/sZDga4KRkKc/s320/GetAttachment.aspx_6.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348745508210740274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjB8xRU_s5I/AAAAAAAABco/YLMHVI-h3e4/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx_7.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjB8xRU_s5I/AAAAAAAABco/YLMHVI-h3e4/s320/GetAttachment.aspx_7.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345909943595676562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I told all my kids, (and I include Bre and Chels) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;we are very blessed&lt;/span&gt;, and I am so proud of each of them!  They are all so different...each with different talents and different challenges, but they  get along so well and they  love and support each other through everything!  As a mother, there is no greater pay off!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-3547468351859706123?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/four-graduates-and-vacation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SjlpBN_eK9I/AAAAAAAABdI/UsfJmfmDIVs/s72-c/DSC_0200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-3861429876480351390</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 May 2009 06:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-02T00:48:22.296-07:00</atom:updated><title>Only in New York...</title><description>Can you find someone playing bagpipes in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTIHqiinII/AAAAAAAABao/JMGJsm0udGg/s1600-h/IMG_1870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTIHqiinII/AAAAAAAABao/JMGJsm0udGg/s320/IMG_1870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342615091972054146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you find a lake THIS big...in a park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTHxoQJsYI/AAAAAAAABag/IRjEWWZLuLw/s1600-h/IMG_1864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTHxoQJsYI/AAAAAAAABag/IRjEWWZLuLw/s320/IMG_1864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342614713400930690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...big enough to row boats on!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTJuecrL1I/AAAAAAAABa4/8uXqK_ceavM/s1600-h/IMG_1872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTJuecrL1I/AAAAAAAABa4/8uXqK_ceavM/s320/IMG_1872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342616858252750674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in New York can you find traffic lights...in a park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTOTtsvqwI/AAAAAAAABbI/dQCWqWRKP2M/s1600-h/IMG_1871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTOTtsvqwI/AAAAAAAABbI/dQCWqWRKP2M/s320/IMG_1871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342621896048356098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eat the BEST Artichoke Pizza!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.guestofaguest.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/20080328-chokepies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 212px;" src="http://www.guestofaguest.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/20080328-chokepies.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sink the "Titanic!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3242/3007311430_a05207684e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 186px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3242/3007311430_a05207684e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;watch my son officially become a "DOCTOR"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTR4mnFXUI/AAAAAAAABbg/pbIGVvUVve0/s1600-h/IMG_1925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTR4mnFXUI/AAAAAAAABbg/pbIGVvUVve0/s320/IMG_1925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342625828335607106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hug my FAVORITE baby!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTSs0DnWUI/AAAAAAAABbo/axzG-euIMlk/s1600-h/IMG_1916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTSs0DnWUI/AAAAAAAABbo/axzG-euIMlk/s320/IMG_1916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342626725298133314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and spend time with my favorite people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTUASfgWaI/AAAAAAAABb4/5ebo87Lgt9A/s1600-h/IMG_1926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTUASfgWaI/AAAAAAAABb4/5ebo87Lgt9A/s320/IMG_1926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342628159397321122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTVw5e_JOI/AAAAAAAABcA/99xuQUmcLMo/s1600-h/IMG_1927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTVw5e_JOI/AAAAAAAABcA/99xuQUmcLMo/s320/IMG_1927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342630094009476322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTXCm0tZxI/AAAAAAAABcQ/cJFvipFplgY/s1600-h/IMG_1923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTXCm0tZxI/AAAAAAAABcQ/cJFvipFplgY/s320/IMG_1923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342631497749587730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTWXyrmAoI/AAAAAAAABcI/bhl4lyDwJj4/s1600-h/IMG_1914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTWXyrmAoI/AAAAAAAABcI/bhl4lyDwJj4/s320/IMG_1914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342630762198205058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Congratulations Bryan and Bre!!&lt;br /&gt;...And WELCOME HOME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-3861429876480351390?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/only-in-new-york_29.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SiTIHqiinII/AAAAAAAABao/JMGJsm0udGg/s72-c/IMG_1870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-2699633610199434023</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 05:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T22:41:11.673-07:00</atom:updated><title>Ouch!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/ShOWQ28jkmI/AAAAAAAABZo/K-_ns-u-kh8/s1600-h/IMG_1213.JPG"&gt;&lt;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/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/ShOWQ28jkmI/AAAAAAAABZo/K-_ns-u-kh8/s320/IMG_1213.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337775199735747170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About two weeks ago, I woke up with  canker sores on the bottom of my mouth.  They appeared out of nowhere and have continued to spread all over my mouth.  I just get a few of them healed and new ones appear.  I think I am on the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; set.  (I hope!)  &lt;div&gt;I get canker sores when I eat oranges, strawberries, pineapple, tomatoes, nuts (including peanut m &amp;amp; m's!) and sugar.  I even get them when I go to the dentist.  (always around the tooth he works on.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have tried a number of things, and some of them help to shorten the duration of them, but does anyone know anything that will help PREVENT them?  Summer is coming and I am looking forward to all the fruits and vegetables in my garden, but these canker sores are a high price to pay for enjoying the bounties of the season.  Any suggestions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-2699633610199434023?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/ouch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/ShOWQ28jkmI/AAAAAAAABZo/K-_ns-u-kh8/s72-c/IMG_1213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-417522564468929461</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 07:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-06T00:56:57.674-07:00</atom:updated><title>Oatmeal Carmelites</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.smuckersrms.com/RSI/RecipeImage.ashx?recipeid=2296&amp;amp;w=218&amp;amp;h=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 218px;" src="http://www.smuckersrms.com/RSI/RecipeImage.ashx?recipeid=2296&amp;amp;w=218&amp;amp;h=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't let the title fool you...I know they have "oatmeal" in them, but these are not really a healthy dessert.  They are however, a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; treat and are easy to make!  (You can make it even easier by substituting the caramels and the cream with a 16 oz. bottle of "Mrs. Richardson's" Carmel Butterscotch topping or "Nestle's" Dulce de leche.)  They both work great!  These will keep in an air tight container for about three days and they freeze really well! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you like them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(99, 82, 69);   font-weight: bold; line-height: 14px;font-family:Avenir;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-family:'Lucida Sans';font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 18px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;ul style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; position: relative; z-index: 0; margin-top: 1.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; list-style-type: disc; left: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 18px; position: relative; "&gt;2 cups flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; list-style-type: disc; left: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 18px; position: relative; "&gt;2 cups quick cooking rolled oats&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; list-style-type: disc; left: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 18px; position: relative; "&gt;1-1/2 cups firmly packed brown sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; list-style-type: disc; left: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 18px; position: relative; "&gt;1 tsp. baking soda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; list-style-type: disc; left: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 18px; position: relative; "&gt;1/4 tsp. salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; list-style-type: disc; left: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 18px; position: relative; "&gt;1 cup butter, melted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; list-style-type: disc; left: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 18px; position: relative; font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;14 oz. pkg. light caramels, unwrapped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; list-style-type: disc; left: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 18px; position: relative; font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1/3 cup light cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; list-style-type: disc; left: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 18px; position: relative; "&gt;2 cups semisweet chocolate chips  (you can also use milk chocolate)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; list-style-type: disc; left: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 18px; position: relative; "&gt;1 cup chopped pecans (my kids don't like nuts, so I omit these when I am making them for my family)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; font-weight: bold; margin-top: 1.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Preparation:&lt;/h3&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Grease 13x9-inch pan and set aside. In large bowl, combine flour, oats, sugar, soda and salt and blend. Add melted butter and mix until crumbly. Reserve half of crumb mixture (about 3 cups) for topping. Press remaining crumb mixture in bottom of greased pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; margin-top: 1.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;In a small bowl, combine caramels and cream. Heat in microwave oven for 4-6 minutes on 50% power, stirring twice during cooking, until caramels are melted and mixture is smooth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; margin-top: 1.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Sprinkle chocolate chips and pecans over reserved crust. Drizzle evenly with melted caramel mixture and sprinkle with reserved crumb mixture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 100%; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: inherit; margin-top: 1.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Bake at 350 degrees for 20-25 minutes or until light golden brown. Cool 1 hour or until completely cooled. Cut into bars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-417522564468929461?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/oatmeal-carmelites.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-5876311252098313598</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 06:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-20T00:18:10.022-07:00</atom:updated><title>Senior Prom</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sewd4_Up4wI/AAAAAAAABZg/04QJQzfvIpE/s1600-h/IMG_1852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sewd4_Up4wI/AAAAAAAABZg/04QJQzfvIpE/s200/IMG_1852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326665324180398850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly believe it, my "baby" just attended his Senior Prom! (He'll kill me for that one!)&lt;div&gt;Sean and all his friends gathered here before the big dance and I got to take a few pictures before they took off.  They are such a great group of kids. Sean has been friends with  most of them since elementary school.  It's so hard for me to believe that they will all be graduating in a couple of months.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They had a great time.  For their day activity they went to the local thrift store (DI) and purchased outfits for their dates which they HAD to wear to their activity, (ice skating followed by ice blocking!) Unfortunately, Sean didn't have a camera so I don't have pictures of everyone's outfit.  But I did get one of Sean!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SewWVdP_B1I/AAAAAAAABYs/s3Hrm6qL3Gk/s200/IMG_1843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326657017157191506" border="0" /&gt;Then they came back and got ready for dinner and the dance. Following the dance they went to "Flips".  (It's a local gymnastics gym.)  They had a great time!  &lt;br /&gt;I think I am as sad as Sean that this is the LAST high school dance.  We've been doing high school dances since 1994...I can't believe it's all coming to and end!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SewX8S5BIwI/AAAAAAAABY0/6z9cs1jJe_o/s1600-h/IMG_1844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SewX8S5BIwI/AAAAAAAABY0/6z9cs1jJe_o/s200/IMG_1844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326658783903032066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SewX8hCK6sI/AAAAAAAABY8/QDrH1iO4HIA/s1600-h/IMG_1845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SewX8hCK6sI/AAAAAAAABY8/QDrH1iO4HIA/s200/IMG_1845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326658787699518146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SewX9JR91LI/AAAAAAAABZU/CpmqL1tjUE8/s1600-h/IMG_1848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SewX9JR91LI/AAAAAAAABZU/CpmqL1tjUE8/s200/IMG_1848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326658798503187634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-5876311252098313598?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/senior-prom.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sewd4_Up4wI/AAAAAAAABZg/04QJQzfvIpE/s72-c/IMG_1852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-3794671679441747758</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Apr 2009 06:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-09T00:16:54.670-07:00</atom:updated><title>8 Years Ago..</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2eW5_TYBI/AAAAAAAABXk/mOhovZzMjRM/s1600-h/scan0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2eW5_TYBI/AAAAAAAABXk/mOhovZzMjRM/s320/scan0099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322584450982436882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around this time 8 years ago, we were off to the airport to pick up Bryan, who was returning  from his 2 year mission in Brazil.   When I look at these pictures, it just doesn't seem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;long ago.  I remember this day so clearly! We were all so nervous and so excited! ( I think Bre might have been the most nervous!)    Time flies!  Now Bry and Bre have beautiful son, and Bryan will be graduating from NYU in May!  They have accomplished a lot in the last 8 years and we are incredibly proud of them both!&lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few of my favorite memories of that special day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2ZzxPmBMI/AAAAAAAABW8/_IGcVJVRHPY/s1600-h/scan0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2ZzxPmBMI/AAAAAAAABW8/_IGcVJVRHPY/s320/scan0100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322579449292915906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No explanation needed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2agr2P0zI/AAAAAAAABXM/v32ca50e7hY/s1600-h/scan0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2agr2P0zI/AAAAAAAABXM/v32ca50e7hY/s320/scan0086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322580220938539826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took this picture the day Bryan left FOR Brazil&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2arO5QlLI/AAAAAAAABXU/JwuBmo2tw94/s1600-h/scan0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2arO5QlLI/AAAAAAAABXU/JwuBmo2tw94/s320/scan0087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322580402145105074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Compare it to this one on the day he came home!   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2Yit7fRgI/AAAAAAAABW0/s-2hWaYqcwY/s1600-h/scan0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2Yit7fRgI/AAAAAAAABW0/s-2hWaYqcwY/s320/scan0107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322578056833877506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at their faces!  That says it all!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2YL-RM4LI/AAAAAAAABWs/4-Xd28_96tY/s1600-h/scan0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2YL-RM4LI/AAAAAAAABWs/4-Xd28_96tY/s320/scan0108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322577666082922674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite pictures of Bry and Bre.  (Does she look a little flushed?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it won't be long until we do this again.  Within a few months Sean will be old enough to leave on a mission.  He's not sure when he will put his papers in.  He might turn them in this summer, or he might go to school for a semester first.  This just doesn't seem possible!&lt;br /&gt;Time really does fly...unless you're the mother of a missionary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-3794671679441747758?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/8-years-ago.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sd2eW5_TYBI/AAAAAAAABXk/mOhovZzMjRM/s72-c/scan0099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-4655131448689688843</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 05:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-05T09:48:49.201-07:00</atom:updated><title>Nick's Favorite Cookies!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1403/1106107972_98129f8c3e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 237px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1403/1106107972_98129f8c3e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a chocolate lover, these cookies are for you.  These have been my kids favorites since they were little...especially Nick!  They are also one of my most requested recipes.  I hope you like them too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Mint Chip Cookie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup margarine&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup butter&lt;br /&gt;1-1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup unsweetened cocoa&lt;br /&gt;3/4 tsp. baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. peppermint extract (less if you use peppermint oil)&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2  cups flour  (a little more if you are at a high altitude)&lt;br /&gt;12 ounces chocolate chips (You can use semisweet or milk chocolate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cream butter butter, sugar and eggs together for 2 minutes.  Add cocoa, salt, soda and mint and mix till blended.  Gradually add flour.  Stir in chocolate chips.  Bake at 350 degrees for about 8-9 minutes.  Be sure not to over bake these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't bake these right away, roll them into 8" to 10"  long rolls.  Wrap in plastic wrap and refrigerate or freeze.  Then when it's time to bake them just thaw (if frozen) slice and bake!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SdhOuDlj8JI/AAAAAAAABWc/tJgNZJQ_imc/s1600-h/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SdhOuDlj8JI/AAAAAAAABWc/tJgNZJQ_imc/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321089512882040978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(I'm going to blackmail Nick with this one!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-4655131448689688843?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/nicks-favorite-cookies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SdhOuDlj8JI/AAAAAAAABWc/tJgNZJQ_imc/s72-c/IMG_0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-2314018775660043883</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2009 05:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-28T07:31:46.722-07:00</atom:updated><title>A Brave Man!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4yMgRBRJI/AAAAAAAABVs/PJmfvmVWRcw/s1600-h/IMG_1803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4yMgRBRJI/AAAAAAAABVs/PJmfvmVWRcw/s320/IMG_1803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318243400372274322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had 4 boys attend Bountiful High School and this is the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; first &lt;/span&gt;time we've ever heard of the "Mr. Braveman" Contest.  It is Bountiful High School's version of a  male beauty contest.  Imagine our excitement when we heard that Sean was going to be a contestant this year!  He entered on Monday and the contest was Friday.  Needless to say, there wasn't a lot of time to get fitted for a tux and get his "talent"  together...but he did it.  Tonight was the big night and we all went to support him.  It was a riot!  I haven't laughed this hard in a very long time. For the opening number, all the contestants came out and danced to Britney Spears "Womanizer"! Then each contestant had to share a talent. (Sean danced to Beyonce's "Single Lady!") They finished by having to answer a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thought provoking &lt;/span&gt;question.&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you...this was the most fun we have had in a long time!  Unfortunately, Sean wasn't crowned "Mr. Braveman", BUT &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he was&lt;/span&gt; the second attendant!  (He is currently trying to figure out how to disable the reigning Mr. Braveman and the 1st attendant, so he can "reign" in their steed!)&lt;br /&gt;We'll have a link to some of the video a little later, but in the meantime, here are some pictures.  We're so proud!?!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4z5SktVDI/AAAAAAAABV8/4DC-KZLnI00/s1600-h/IMG_1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4z5SktVDI/AAAAAAAABV8/4DC-KZLnI00/s320/IMG_1804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318245269302498354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nick and Chelsea congratulating Sean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4upc4mE0I/AAAAAAAABVM/RFMDQ0_I-yw/s1600-h/IMG_1799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4upc4mE0I/AAAAAAAABVM/RFMDQ0_I-yw/s320/IMG_1799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318239499634217794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sean and his friends dancing to "Single Lady."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4wUUInwHI/AAAAAAAABVk/YVDBKTF_I-4/s1600-h/IMG_1801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4wUUInwHI/AAAAAAAABVk/YVDBKTF_I-4/s320/IMG_1801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318241335531520114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4v5B_pOXI/AAAAAAAABVc/jWlzCJr9e_Y/s1600-h/IMG_1810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4v5B_pOXI/AAAAAAAABVc/jWlzCJr9e_Y/s320/IMG_1810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318240866805561714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4vD1PYdMI/AAAAAAAABVU/HtkotAN95CE/s1600-h/IMG_1805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4vD1PYdMI/AAAAAAAABVU/HtkotAN95CE/s320/IMG_1805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318239952848843970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tammy and Dave show their support!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-2314018775660043883?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/brave-man.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sc4yMgRBRJI/AAAAAAAABVs/PJmfvmVWRcw/s72-c/IMG_1803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-7759316870679226565</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Mar 2009 14:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-17T20:26:41.797-07:00</atom:updated><title>Steele's Big Day!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9JSFl81pI/AAAAAAAABUc/McsF8zWuyWg/s1600-h/IMG_1779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9JSFl81pI/AAAAAAAABUc/McsF8zWuyWg/s320/IMG_1779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314046660408301202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9DvivQa7I/AAAAAAAABTE/HasQQHmzC74/s1600-h/IMG_1762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9DvivQa7I/AAAAAAAABTE/HasQQHmzC74/s320/IMG_1762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314040569378401202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at this face!  Could he get any cuter?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Steele's blessing!  Fortunately for us, Bry ,Bre and Steele decided to make the long journey from New York to Utah, to bless him here where many of his family and friends are.  It was a perfect day. Baby Steele listened intently as his dad gave him an absolutely beautiful blessing! It really is one of those very tender moments for a mother to witness!&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't seem that long ago that I watched Steele hold Bryan and bless him.  I remember thinking how wonderful it was to see Steele become a father...he was so at ease with his newborn son, it seemed second nature to him.  Now, to watch Bryan become a father is beyond words!  It was one of those perfect moments in life.  This is one lucky baby to have Bre and Bry for parents.  They are wonderful parents!  You ought to see baby Steele's face light up when he hears his mother's voice! He is also blessed to have adoring Aunts and Uncles! All these people came just for him! We are grateful for each of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9G4hTvxRI/AAAAAAAABUE/SVZ_OcZRkg4/s1600-h/IMG_1769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9G4hTvxRI/AAAAAAAABUE/SVZ_OcZRkg4/s200/IMG_1769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314044022148285714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bry, Bre &amp;amp; Steele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9EdMfkHCI/AAAAAAAABTc/Z9HR3F6vnAE/s1600-h/IMG_1750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9EdMfkHCI/AAAAAAAABTc/Z9HR3F6vnAE/s200/IMG_1750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314041353680985122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristin and Dalton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9G4DzB1MI/AAAAAAAABT8/tpeXaGNdhkE/s1600-h/IMG_1784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9G4DzB1MI/AAAAAAAABT8/tpeXaGNdhkE/s200/IMG_1784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314044014226429122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracie and Steele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9G5PXfLjI/AAAAAAAABUU/RyI9XFmvRAU/s1600-h/IMG_1794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9G5PXfLjI/AAAAAAAABUU/RyI9XFmvRAU/s200/IMG_1794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314044034512006706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Steele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9Edpx0KhI/AAAAAAAABTk/Y1xi-L-iz_w/s1600-h/IMG_1754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9Edpx0KhI/AAAAAAAABTk/Y1xi-L-iz_w/s200/IMG_1754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314041361542162962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie and Jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9EcLn62DI/AAAAAAAABTM/uwBITUDEg4Q/s1600-h/IMG_1744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9EcLn62DI/AAAAAAAABTM/uwBITUDEg4Q/s200/IMG_1744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314041336267724850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia and Cameron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9B3PghAxI/AAAAAAAABSk/WJENGhhCcV8/s1600-h/IMG_1737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9B3PghAxI/AAAAAAAABSk/WJENGhhCcV8/s200/IMG_1737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314038502631998226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana and Chase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/ScBoqmKDcFI/AAAAAAAABUk/K_y0eby1cLo/s1600-h/IMG_1738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/ScBoqmKDcFI/AAAAAAAABUk/K_y0eby1cLo/s200/IMG_1738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314362641303695442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake and Jenna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9B3pl69pI/AAAAAAAABSs/VQ-M3i-cGCg/s1600-h/IMG_1740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9B3pl69pI/AAAAAAAABSs/VQ-M3i-cGCg/s200/IMG_1740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314038509633992338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Chelsea and Steele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9Ecx9TddI/AAAAAAAABTU/9sgL9NwPCeQ/s1600-h/IMG_1748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9Ecx9TddI/AAAAAAAABTU/9sgL9NwPCeQ/s200/IMG_1748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314041346557965778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lechtenbergs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9EdxJcV2I/AAAAAAAABTs/Z8xFu1g0yZE/s1600-h/IMG_1745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9EdxJcV2I/AAAAAAAABTs/Z8xFu1g0yZE/s200/IMG_1745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314041363520313186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Larson sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9B2wy52uI/AAAAAAAABSc/ZzdKj24vwG0/s1600-h/IMG_1735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9B2wy52uI/AAAAAAAABSc/ZzdKj24vwG0/s200/IMG_1735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314038494387624674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ and Sofie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9B30dgj_I/AAAAAAAABS0/nO5nCbkMvT8/s1600-h/IMG_1743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9B30dgj_I/AAAAAAAABS0/nO5nCbkMvT8/s200/IMG_1743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314038512551497714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen and Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9G3kn69TI/AAAAAAAABT0/uMhhURuf0PI/s1600-h/IMG_1792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9G3kn69TI/AAAAAAAABT0/uMhhURuf0PI/s200/IMG_1792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314044005858342194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake and Dalton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-7759316870679226565?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/steeles-big-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sb9JSFl81pI/AAAAAAAABUc/McsF8zWuyWg/s72-c/IMG_1779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-9010092018634902498</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 15:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-06T13:42:59.330-08:00</atom:updated><title>Here's What's Cooking?</title><description>&lt;a href="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/pub/everyday_food//2006Q4/ed100314_1006_tortilla_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/pub/everyday_food//2006Q4/ed100314_1006_tortilla_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lori and Dana (and their handsome husbands) came to dinner a couple weeks ago and it was so much fun to have them all here.  The girls emailed me later for some of the dinner recipes, which I glady sent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the thought occured to me...The name of my blog is "What's Cooking", maybe I should occasionaly post some of my familiy's favorite recipes.&lt;br /&gt;If you know me, you know I love to cook, BUT I am NOT a fancy cook.  That probably comes from living in an all male household who tend to like the more basic kinds of foods.  Here is one of my family favorites...Tortilla Pie.  There are many different versions of this, but this is the one my family likes.  It is easlily adaptable to your taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is easy to make  and you can always make two and freeze one for another night!&lt;br /&gt;Spray a 9" pie pan with Pam and layer the following ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;1. Tortilla&lt;br /&gt;2. Black beans and corn&lt;br /&gt;3. Tortilla&lt;br /&gt;4. Guacamole and cheese&lt;br /&gt;5. Tortilla&lt;br /&gt;6. Grilled chicken and sauted onions&lt;br /&gt;7. Tortilla&lt;br /&gt;8. Salsa&lt;br /&gt;Top entire casserole with grated cheese. Cover LOOSLEY with tin foil and bake at 350 degrees for about 20 - 30 minutes until casserole is heated through. You can garnish with salsa, cilantro, guacamole, and sour cream. You can also eliminate anything you don't like and add other things that you do like.&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote:  My favorite tortillas are the ones you buy at Costco in the refrigerator section.  They are uncooked and you just heat them on a flat teflon pan.  They're fresh and they're not as thick.  There's a lot of them, but you can freeze the ones you don't want to cook.  (I love to make this after we have Mexican food, because there are usually lots of left overs to use.)  Hope you like it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-9010092018634902498?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-is-cooking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-2837941232939278761</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 16:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-05T12:34:17.636-08:00</atom:updated><title>Top Ten Things I Love About Being Sick...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SbATLQTHLVI/AAAAAAAABSM/lRpqAonj5S8/s1600-h/IMG_1586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309765044744432978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SbATLQTHLVI/AAAAAAAABSM/lRpqAonj5S8/s320/IMG_1586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ( I didn't have a picture of me looking sick, so here's one of Nick looking rather sick!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...let me start off by saying that being sick is NO FUN, but because I believe you can find good in everything (and I'm bored), here are the top ten things I love about being sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I don't have little kids at home, so I really can stay down and rest. (A luxury that young mothers don't have.)&lt;br /&gt;9. I get to experiment with new drugs...(cold medicines!)&lt;br /&gt;8. I now know all the "TV Judges" by name! (we don't have cable and there's nothing on daytime TV)&lt;br /&gt;7. I don't have to clean toilets (or anything) wash, cook, grocery shop or any of that fun stuff! (Of course, it's just waiting for me to recover.)&lt;br /&gt;6. I can indulge in "guilt free" reading, crocheting, and movie watching!&lt;br /&gt;5. My cute little dog hasn't left my side! (If he could only bring me my juice and medicine.)&lt;br /&gt;4. Nick brought me my favorite Keva Juice...with "Immuni-Gizer!"&lt;br /&gt;3. Shawn, sensing my TV drought, brought me the first season of "Burn Notice" with some beautiful spring flowers! (They make me SMILE!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Tammy made my Costco run for me and brought me DELICIOUS homemade Chicken Soup! (I'm feeling better already!)&lt;br /&gt;AND THE NUMBER ONE thing I love about being sick is...GETTING BETTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for all your kindness and help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-2837941232939278761?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/top-ten-things-i-love-about-being-sick.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/SbATLQTHLVI/AAAAAAAABSM/lRpqAonj5S8/s72-c/IMG_1586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-3718587989290378615</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 04:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-28T00:29:11.960-08:00</atom:updated><title>Inspiration!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sajw0Y7MbGI/AAAAAAAABR0/_KFlqTfeXd4/s1600-h/scan0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sajw0Y7MbGI/AAAAAAAABR0/_KFlqTfeXd4/s320/scan0039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307756943690722402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK...so I liked the map at the side of Lori's blog and thought I would try it.  As you can see on the previous blog, I got it, BUT it was in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;center&lt;/span&gt; of the page and I can't figure out how to get rid of it.  So I thought if I posted something new it would at least move it down the page.     So here's an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;adorable &lt;/span&gt;picture of Bryan when he was four years old!&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think this is the inspiration for his love of Halloween and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;costume?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7740/1364/1600/halloween%202006%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 398px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7740/1364/1600/halloween%202006%20006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Would you trust &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;man to be your dentist?!        I WOULD!&lt;br /&gt;Love you so much Bry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-3718587989290378615?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/inspiration.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4Rz2FRvmZk/Sajw0Y7MbGI/AAAAAAAABR0/_KFlqTfeXd4/s72-c/scan0039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28706348170013080.post-8362911179527568564</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2009 16:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-28T23:10:25.182-08:00</atom:updated><title>What's Cooking</title><description>&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIzNTY2NTk5MzIzMyZwdD*xMjM1NjY2MDc2NTQ2JnA9MzIzMDAyJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz1kNmQ2NjBhNGY*NWQ*NDM5YTEwOTZmYjZmNDYyYmZiNg==.gif" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28706348170013080-8362911179527568564?l=montesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://montesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/whats-cooking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nancy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>