tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35196305733657998572024-03-13T11:52:34.060-07:00PattersonsPatterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.comBlogger82125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-58213316560041794022010-06-04T08:04:00.000-07:002010-06-04T08:14:54.567-07:00Kiera's Graduation<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">My baby girl Graduated Kindergarten Yesterday. I can't believe how much she has grown up. She is so excited to be in First Grade. She had a wonderful teacher this year and she told me that she is moving up to first grade next year. I'm crossing my fingers that <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kiera</span> gets to have her again. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kiera</span> is not much for change so this would be a very good thing. I love the little lady she is becoming. I have tried really hard to have a good <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">relationship</span> with her because of the lack of <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">relationship</span> I have with my own mom. </div><div align="center">I Love her and can't believe she is going to be a big First Grader!</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/TAkXTOH-NTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/qbyOQ8FILSE/s1600/PIC_0151.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478936040649405746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/TAkXTOH-NTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/qbyOQ8FILSE/s400/PIC_0151.JPG" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/TAkXSQzRFnI/AAAAAAAAAsA/kZ3UYAudiBs/s1600/PIC_0136.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478936024187999858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/TAkXSQzRFnI/AAAAAAAAAsA/kZ3UYAudiBs/s400/PIC_0136.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/TAkXRy6XZeI/AAAAAAAAAr4/4A8WXu71Tbw/s1600/PIC_0134.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478936016164709858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/TAkXRy6XZeI/AAAAAAAAAr4/4A8WXu71Tbw/s400/PIC_0134.JPG" /></a> <div> </div></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-64552916218262794772010-06-04T07:55:00.000-07:002010-06-04T08:04:48.040-07:00Dryson's Graduation<div align="center">We have had a couple graduations in the past month. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Dryson</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">graduated from Playschool with High Honors. He loved playschool. I'm pretty sure his teachers loved him also. Everytime we go see Dad at work all the girls come up and give him kisses and hugs. I might be partial but I think he is pretty cute myself. </span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/TAkUTzIHMNI/AAAAAAAAArw/1G-mK-c_NXQ/s1600/IMGP2014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478932752047222994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/TAkUTzIHMNI/AAAAAAAAArw/1G-mK-c_NXQ/s400/IMGP2014.JPG" /></a>Dryson and is cousin eating cake...probably Dryson's favorite part of graduating! </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/TAkUTT6XZeI/AAAAAAAAAro/oLAYl5GLgyY/s1600/IMGP2011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478932743668065762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/TAkUTT6XZeI/AAAAAAAAAro/oLAYl5GLgyY/s400/IMGP2011.JPG" /></a> The Three Amigos...Three cousins in one class...Good Thing they are good boys<br />(for the most part)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"> </span><br /></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-29160886991229995152010-05-10T17:51:00.000-07:002010-05-10T17:59:56.576-07:00Fishing<div align="center">There has been a couple (and I do mean a couple) nice days this spring. A couple weeks ago we took the kids along with Uncle Ryan and Dani out fishing. Kuna has a great little pond that they started stocking with fish. It is perfect: 2 mins away and we are able to catch some fish. Ryan has took the kids a couple times since he was hurt in a work accident and really has nothing better to do. </div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S-irfnWcSlI/AAAAAAAAArY/WwGuLtfLHw0/s1600/IMGP1963.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469810307068873298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S-irfnWcSlI/AAAAAAAAArY/WwGuLtfLHw0/s400/IMGP1963.JPG" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S-irfFJrvlI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Q4c1i1LCtT8/s1600/IMGP1962.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469810297888554578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S-irfFJrvlI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Q4c1i1LCtT8/s400/IMGP1962.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S-irev-yvTI/AAAAAAAAArI/lijv214GlA0/s1600/IMGP1960.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469810292205731122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S-irev-yvTI/AAAAAAAAArI/lijv214GlA0/s400/IMGP1960.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S-ireWw8U6I/AAAAAAAAArA/VGWRjfiXzf0/s1600/IMGP1959.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469810285436752802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S-ireWw8U6I/AAAAAAAAArA/VGWRjfiXzf0/s400/IMGP1959.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S-ird4IF-II/AAAAAAAAAq4/JDR39hdf1zY/s1600/IMGP1957.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469810277212354690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S-ird4IF-II/AAAAAAAAAq4/JDR39hdf1zY/s400/IMGP1957.JPG" /></a> </div></div></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-4783681864738062842010-04-15T11:58:00.000-07:002010-04-15T13:15:05.049-07:00Meet the Newest Member of the Family<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Here she is ANNABELLE!</span></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">Leigh and the kids have been looking for several months for the "right dog". We have been to the pound, we have been to the pet store (way to much $), and Leigh has been looking online. I gave him a price range...FREE.99 and told him good luck. Well he found one!!</div><br /><div align="center">She is a 7 yr old Shitzu. Her family had gotten a new labarodoodle and they didn't get along. She had been at the same home her whole life. She is house broken, doesn't bark very often(I haven't heard her yet) and very loving and cuddly. She loves to sit on your lap and loves the kids. I think she is definitely "THE ONE". Good Job LEIGH!!!</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">On a side note Dryson calls her "Anna Beal". She is a good friend of ours I think that is so funny. Sorry Anna<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460442544529548722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S8djkEcdJbI/AAAAAAAAAqw/fu5_-vZpO8g/s400/IMGP1995.JPG" border="0" /></span></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-70727595515511777412010-03-03T09:19:00.000-08:002010-03-03T09:27:26.484-08:00Happy Birthday Megan!!!!<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Happy Birthday Megan!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">28 years young!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S46btR4UApI/AAAAAAAAAqg/sqKmYnE2VvY/s1600-h/pic+megan.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444460201733522066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S46btR4UApI/AAAAAAAAAqg/sqKmYnE2VvY/s400/pic+megan.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong>Looking good!</strong></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-23563518660937749532010-02-24T10:36:00.000-08:002010-02-24T10:41:04.771-08:00Pre-School<div align="center">Dryson is old enough to start playschool (he calls it pre-school whatever) at the highschool. He loves getting up and going to school with is Dad. He is definitaly more of a mommy's boy so some one on one time with Leigh is great for the both of them. Unlike Kiera he runs into to class and doesn't look back. There are 3 Patterson grandkids in the the class--poor teachers! </div><p> </p><p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vyl-03lsI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/PtONkU5thMA/s1600-h/IMGP1948.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441881721592583874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vyl-03lsI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/PtONkU5thMA/s400/IMGP1948.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VylHaLkwI/AAAAAAAAAqI/huaco5NoK-M/s1600-h/IMGP1943.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441881706716697346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VylHaLkwI/AAAAAAAAAqI/huaco5NoK-M/s400/IMGP1943.JPG" border="0" /></a>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-87684530253453561712010-02-24T10:30:00.000-08:002010-02-24T10:36:45.954-08:00Kiera's New Look<div align="center">Kiera failed the eyesight test at school and the nurse told me that I needed to get her eyes checked. I thought she was totally faking it. Neither Leigh or me have problems with our eyes so why would our kids. I forgot about some of those fabulous genes that maybe we have pasted along. Well long story short YES she does need glasses. Lucky her!!! She looks totally cute in them and is very good and remembering to wear them and take care of them. She says it helps her see a lot better and I guess I believe her. I know what you are all thinking #1 mom right, not knowing that my own daughter can't see. Well I didn't I would totally recommend getting your kids eyes checked before they start school!!</div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vxq9DifgI/AAAAAAAAAqA/TKuo8WO3uOw/s1600-h/kiera+glasses.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441880707504963074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vxq9DifgI/AAAAAAAAAqA/TKuo8WO3uOw/s400/kiera+glasses.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"> </div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-10427037326617122642010-02-24T10:26:00.000-08:002010-02-24T10:30:08.772-08:00Basketball Season<div align="center">Well Basketball Season has come to an end. It was fun to go to games again. The girls did better than expected, but it was still hard to see them loose night after night. Leigh did great NO "T's" and a lot parent complemented him on his hard work. I have to say I'm ready to have my husband back and more importantly I think the kids are glad to have their Dad back. I have to say he did great taking the kids to a lot of practices so we didnt' have to get extra babysitters. Its nice to have the kids growing up so we can do some of those kinds of things.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Good Season Girls. Welcome home Dad!!</div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-18381754024614977302010-02-24T10:19:00.001-08:002010-02-24T10:26:05.821-08:00The BIG 6<div align="center">That's right Kiera is n0w 6 years old. How time flies. She is in Kindergarten and loves it. For her birthday she reallllly wanted a baby alive like her cousin Ellie. So have a few phone calls Grandpa Ken came through and she got what she wanted. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vu6RXyFAI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ajYwqHWclRE/s1600-h/IMGP1938.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441877672121734146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vu6RXyFAI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ajYwqHWclRE/s400/IMGP1938.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vu55tuTgI/AAAAAAAAApw/-DE_6hOr4L4/s1600-h/IMGP1936.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441877665771310594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vu55tuTgI/AAAAAAAAApw/-DE_6hOr4L4/s400/IMGP1936.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vu5cGKdtI/AAAAAAAAApo/pQn7OoBeUA8/s1600-h/IMGP1934.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441877657820755666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vu5cGKdtI/AAAAAAAAApo/pQn7OoBeUA8/s400/IMGP1934.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I asked her 6 favorite things to do and these are her answers.</div><div></div><br /><div>1. Go to School</div><br /><div>2. Play at the park</div><br /><div>3. Play with her brother</div><div> </div><div>4. Help her mom</div><br /><div>5. Play basketball with her dad</div><br /><div>6. Play on the computer (thanks Uncle Luke)</div></div></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-31700755951932470912010-02-24T10:12:00.000-08:002010-02-24T10:19:15.898-08:00Girls Weekend<div align="center"><span style="color:#333300;">In Jan. all of My Sis-in-Laws and I took a weekend get-a-way to Salt Lake City. It was fun to get away with out kids and husbands. My fabulous brother-in-law Blue got a hotel for the weekend so no making beds, cleaning rooms, cooking or anything like that. We did some shopping, played games, and ate. We also went to see Leigh's grandma she is in a nursing home around that area. She looked great probably didn't know any of us but that is OK. Thanks for the great weekend GIRLS!!</span></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vtf0QnQtI/AAAAAAAAApg/0_952ua0tw0/s1600-h/IMGP1917.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441876118118810322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vtf0QnQtI/AAAAAAAAApg/0_952ua0tw0/s400/IMGP1917.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"> </div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-60977309176943418432010-02-24T09:41:00.000-08:002010-02-24T10:12:33.605-08:00Fight! Fight! Fight!<div align="center">My brother Luke has an in with the physcial therapist at the school who gets tickets for the stampede and steelhead games. On Saturday night he happened to get the sweetbox tickets so asked if me and kids wanted to go. Leigh had a game in Emmett so what the heck Right? This was the first hockey game my kids had been to. They loved it Kiera kept saying FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT! Dryson liked the goalies. They were so good and I have to say my favorite thing was having a bathroom right in the room. That is the only good way to watch a game with little kids. They could do whatever and not bother a single person and did I mention there was a bathroom in the room. Heaven!! </div><div align="center">THanks Uncle Luke for the invite.</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VrxloERXI/AAAAAAAAApY/BA5LTY2Wwvw/s1600-h/0123001945a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441874224405038450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VrxloERXI/AAAAAAAAApY/BA5LTY2Wwvw/s400/0123001945a.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>Dryson with my mom and Uncle Luke<br /></p><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vrw2SIeWI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Z0AZdl47HL4/s1600-h/0123001945.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441874211696572770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vrw2SIeWI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Z0AZdl47HL4/s400/0123001945.jpg" border="0" /></a> Kiera with my dad and Uncle Ryan in the background</div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-20321293918004577192010-02-24T09:32:00.000-08:002010-02-24T09:40:59.713-08:00Christmas 2009<div align="center">We had a great Christmas. We went Christmas caroling on the back of Grandpa Pattersons trailor (freezing cold, but the kids loved it). My mom made these great puppets and we did a Christmas program with them. I think all the kids loved it. On the way home Christmas Eve Kiera said "Mom I don't care about the presents all I care about is Jesus" I hope that we are raising our kids in just that way. To not care about the presents to only care about the meaning of Christmas. Grandma and Grandpa Patterson gave each of the kids their own journal that they can write or color in. I hope that my kids will love to do this since as you can tell I'm not so good at keeping up on things. All in all great Holiday Season.</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VkYXLbWVI/AAAAAAAAApI/k83U4fbjVgY/s1600-h/IMGP1912.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441866094448695634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VkYXLbWVI/AAAAAAAAApI/k83U4fbjVgY/s400/IMGP1912.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>Thanks Great-Grandma Hanks for the BRIGHT Red Lipstick Kiera Loves IT!<br /></p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VkXz0MkyI/AAAAAAAAApA/sTSMPrIsJb8/s1600-h/IMGP1911.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441866084956017442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VkXz0MkyI/AAAAAAAAApA/sTSMPrIsJb8/s400/IMGP1911.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VkXDhL69I/AAAAAAAAAo4/xD4I6u3jJuw/s1600-h/IMGP1905.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441866071991380946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VkXDhL69I/AAAAAAAAAo4/xD4I6u3jJuw/s400/IMGP1905.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VkWpOXN9I/AAAAAAAAAow/mHpWKfDVKFI/s1600-h/IMGP1906.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441866064933107666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4VkWpOXN9I/AAAAAAAAAow/mHpWKfDVKFI/s400/IMGP1906.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-77364122180803651012010-02-24T09:26:00.000-08:002010-02-24T09:31:01.061-08:00Santa is that U!!!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4ViPchdiVI/AAAAAAAAAoo/TrZlBPD7wyw/s1600-h/IMGP1891.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441863742241212754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4ViPchdiVI/AAAAAAAAAoo/TrZlBPD7wyw/s400/IMGP1891.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">For the Make-A-Wish dance at School Leigh dressed up as Santa. He told me to bring the kids down so I did. They sat on his lap and they were NOT tricked. Dryson said "Dad that is you NOT Santa." Well that is the only sitting on Santa's lap that the kids did this year. Maybe next year we can find the "real" Santa!</div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-50714450178315920832010-02-24T09:10:00.000-08:002010-02-24T09:26:12.835-08:00Christmas Clothes<div align="center"><strong>This year for Christmas my mom made all the granddaughters matching Christmas dresses. We all went to Church with her and they all looked so cute. Dryson(being the only grandson) got a white shirt with a tie that my mom made that matched the girls dresses. Kiera's dress fits her so good and looks so good on her. Dryson loves his tie and wants to wear it every Sunday. I only wish I had the talent my mom has to sew so well. I was going to learn to sew one summer when I was about 9 or 10 with a couple other girls and their moms but I happened to break my arm that summer and just never have had the chance to learn. </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Maybe someday:) or maybe NOT!!!</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vg2hOhLsI/AAAAAAAAAog/vcdBJR0J8LU/s1600-h/IMGP1901.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441862214495579842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vg2hOhLsI/AAAAAAAAAog/vcdBJR0J8LU/s400/IMGP1901.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vg2L8zivI/AAAAAAAAAoY/5gu1znqzBzw/s1600-h/IMGP1897.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441862208784141042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vg2L8zivI/AAAAAAAAAoY/5gu1znqzBzw/s400/IMGP1897.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vg1uEvHPI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/0RHKOjEIOSI/s1600-h/IMGP1896.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441862200764341490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vg1uEvHPI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/0RHKOjEIOSI/s400/IMGP1896.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vg1AahXaI/AAAAAAAAAoI/JBWwXW3nOcM/s1600-h/IMGP1894.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441862188507684258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/S4Vg1AahXaI/AAAAAAAAAoI/JBWwXW3nOcM/s400/IMGP1894.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><strong></strong> </div></div></div></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-64831781648653154612009-12-02T10:57:00.001-08:002009-12-02T10:57:50.005-08:00Craft ShowOur annual craft show will be held Friday and Saturday! <br /><br />Where: Francis Family Dental<br /> 943 N Linder Rd<br /> Kuna ID 83634<br /><br />Times: Friday the 4th <span style="font-size:180%;">3pm-7pm</span><br /> Saturday the 5th <span style="font-size:180%;">9am-2pm</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">New this year--Shannon's Jewelry come check our her cute watches, necklaces, and much more.</span></div><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Hope to see ya there.</span>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-27376231353249126882009-11-29T19:49:00.000-08:002009-11-29T20:06:55.760-08:00Christmas Tree Hunt<div align="center">We had a great Thanksgiving. We had tons of food at Grandma Hanks house, then on to my Dad's for a movie and pie. Black Friday was a success!! I got home about 8:30am loaded the truck up and left for Dr. Francis's cabin. We had a blast hanging out with them. We played lots of games, watched BSU destroy Nevada, watched more football, ate more food, played more games and the best part the kids played in the snow almost the whole day. We are grateful for such great friends.<br /></div><div align="center">Saturday afternoon we started our journey to find the perfect 17 foot tall CHRISTMAS TREE. This has become a tradition in our family. We found one, cut it down, loaded into the back of the truck, prayed that Leigh's tying job would hold and headed home. On the way home we received lots of funny looks. Can you say "THE GRISWALDS" (please take note of the pics)PWT!! We made it safe and sound. We got it all decorated today and it looks BEAUTIFUL! </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SxNEpOOpvNI/AAAAAAAAAoA/EWtQlxb3gX0/s1600/IMGP1862.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409743052386974930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SxNEpOOpvNI/AAAAAAAAAoA/EWtQlxb3gX0/s400/IMGP1862.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SxNEohGfy5I/AAAAAAAAAn4/Dlg7I-alVUg/s1600/IMGP1869.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409743040273173394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SxNEohGfy5I/AAAAAAAAAn4/Dlg7I-alVUg/s400/IMGP1869.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SxNEoP3eSgI/AAAAAAAAAnw/b8hMj8cTlKQ/s1600/IMGP1866.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409743035646757378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SxNEoP3eSgI/AAAAAAAAAnw/b8hMj8cTlKQ/s400/IMGP1866.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SxNEnzNcyyI/AAAAAAAAAno/4xCnwA8pdvM/s1600/IMGP1858.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409743027954305826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SxNEnzNcyyI/AAAAAAAAAno/4xCnwA8pdvM/s400/IMGP1858.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SxNEna8Sq3I/AAAAAAAAAng/Ptr1VY9RpfE/s1600/IMGP1854.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409743021439888242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SxNEna8Sq3I/AAAAAAAAAng/Ptr1VY9RpfE/s400/IMGP1854.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-72656495893795112022009-11-11T07:42:00.001-08:002009-11-11T08:37:31.265-08:00Thank You Veterans!<div align="center">Yesterday I had the privilege of attending the 4th annual Veterans Day assembly at Kuna High School.It is always humbling to look out in the crowd and see the changing faces. We had Vets from WWII, Vietnam, Korea, Desert Storm, Operation Enduring freedom and servicemen that have recently graduated from Kuna who have yet to be deployed but most likely will soon. The statistics say 10,000 WWII vets die each month. At this rate it won't be long before they're gone. I thought my grandpa a WWII Veteran would live forever, but he died 13 years ago at the age of 78. I wish I could go back and ask about his service. Since his death I have learned more about my grandpa's service from research and other Vet's than I ever did from him. It is a shame. I must say thank you to all who serve. Also, Megan's Grandpa Hanks served many years for this great country. He is still alive and I hope that we take every oppurnity to learn about his experiences. Thank you Grandpa! </div><br /><br /><div align="center">I especially must thank my brother-in-law Kiel who serves on the USS Phillipine Sea in the US Navy. Thank you for your service Kiel we love you. I know thank you is not sufficient but know that I mean it Thank you for your support and sacrifices you make, because of your sacrifices my family and I can enjoy the freedoms we do. It is amazing to me the sacrifices these men and women give for me and my family. </div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">THANK YOU!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SvrnIMxGeMI/AAAAAAAAAmg/_ybGmHSI_0M/s1600-h/kiel.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402884831036471490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SvrnIMxGeMI/AAAAAAAAAmg/_ybGmHSI_0M/s400/kiel.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />My Brother Kiel </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/Svrk0bNg7pI/AAAAAAAAAmA/aHKSveUnNxk/s1600-h/Grandpa+Perry+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402882292293103250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/Svrk0bNg7pI/AAAAAAAAAmA/aHKSveUnNxk/s400/Grandpa+Perry+001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Leigh's Grandpa. Grandpa Perry<br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402882772152237154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SvrlQW02PGI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/yhfaGegoIGk/s400/GandG+hanks.jpg" border="0" /></span></div></div><br /><p align="center">My Grandpa. Grandpa Hanks</p>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-71682818386698861502009-10-25T17:56:00.000-07:002009-10-25T17:59:27.038-07:00Swine FluYes, we have had it. Kiera brought it home and luckily only got the fever and cough. I didn't fair so well. I was out for a good week. Laying in bed feeling like maybe I should just die. I'm starting to feel better, but I still have the cough. Dryson has been way to ornery to get it and Leigh has been home enought to get it. Good Luck to all you who haven't had it yet, it is coming!!!Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-48458274031731674542009-10-25T17:50:00.001-07:002009-10-25T17:54:03.950-07:00Sugar Beets<div>Did you know that sugar beets make CANDY!! Dryson learned this as he rode the truck with Uncle Ryan this weekend. Uncle Ryan is home and we are soooo happy. They only got stuck or "duck" as Dryson would say 3 times. He loved riding in the truck with is uncle. Thanks Ryan. </div><div> </div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTy-hB8vhI/AAAAAAAAAl0/F_8FM5s6Fy4/s1600-h/IMGP1830.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396705409329053202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTy-hB8vhI/AAAAAAAAAl0/F_8FM5s6Fy4/s400/IMGP1830.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTy-GUIYoI/AAAAAAAAAls/QY3CvfczcIQ/s1600-h/IMGP1829.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396705402157556354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTy-GUIYoI/AAAAAAAAAls/QY3CvfczcIQ/s400/IMGP1829.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-84587804885861929822009-10-25T17:39:00.001-07:002009-10-25T17:49:25.183-07:00Field Trip to the Pumpkin Patch<div align="center">Kiera's Kindergarden class went to Linder Farms on their fieldtrip. Me being the great mom found a babysitter for Dryson(thanks Uncle Ryan) and rode the bus with her. She was sooo excited for me to ride the bus. I still can remember riding the bus for over an hour each way to school and back so riding the bus to me isn't that great, but I did it. She has a friend Alexandra who is so cute and they get along great. They each got to go through the maze, pick a pumpkin that they could carry, and see all the animals. We had a great time together. </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:+0;"></span>On a side note Kiera loves school and is learning so much. She is the smartest, most athletic, and cutest (Just ask Her). Her teacher is wonderful and is teaching her lots of new songs. We got her first progress report and all 0's minus two s+ for staying task and doing her best work. <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTx50FHMJI/AAAAAAAAAlk/4NEmKe_aKKw/s1600-h/kiera+and+mom.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396704229031620754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTx50FHMJI/AAAAAAAAAlk/4NEmKe_aKKw/s400/kiera+and+mom.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTxAiFA8pI/AAAAAAAAAlc/6-y22dzWjpA/s1600-h/IMGP1825.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396703244946829970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTxAiFA8pI/AAAAAAAAAlc/6-y22dzWjpA/s400/IMGP1825.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTxARF15VI/AAAAAAAAAlU/01rblpFWxjw/s1600-h/IMGP1821.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396703240386897234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTxARF15VI/AAAAAAAAAlU/01rblpFWxjw/s400/IMGP1821.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTw_0msUKI/AAAAAAAAAlM/uKXs0QmQQdc/s1600-h/IMGP1819.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396703232740053154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTw_0msUKI/AAAAAAAAAlM/uKXs0QmQQdc/s400/IMGP1819.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTw_nFSulI/AAAAAAAAAlE/7ugo7jHolUw/s1600-h/IMGP1818.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396703229110303314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTw_nFSulI/AAAAAAAAAlE/7ugo7jHolUw/s400/IMGP1818.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-32582459617527910062009-10-25T17:33:00.000-07:002009-10-25T17:39:02.868-07:00Corn MAZE<div align="center">This year we went to the FARMSTEAD corn maze for Shad's 4th birthday party. The kids had a blast playing in the corn, going through the maze, jumping on the jump pillow, riding the cow train, and everything else. Thanks Hillary and Jim for letting us come play at your FARMSTEAD.</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTvd8CdBOI/AAAAAAAAAk8/1qd0vpGdS_o/s1600-h/IMGP1813.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396701551108359394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTvd8CdBOI/AAAAAAAAAk8/1qd0vpGdS_o/s400/IMGP1813.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTvdoy62wI/AAAAAAAAAk0/-URkGipPvRg/s1600-h/IMGP1810.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396701545942932226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTvdoy62wI/AAAAAAAAAk0/-URkGipPvRg/s400/IMGP1810.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTvdEvHN6I/AAAAAAAAAks/YU_ZluBlT8s/s1600-h/IMGP1804.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396701536263288738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTvdEvHN6I/AAAAAAAAAks/YU_ZluBlT8s/s400/IMGP1804.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTvc_CIkSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/CuVMaNlDvO8/s1600-h/IMGP1802.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396701534732456226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTvc_CIkSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/CuVMaNlDvO8/s400/IMGP1802.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTvcWNFbCI/AAAAAAAAAkc/zpCCM6OXhio/s1600-h/IMGP1800.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396701523772533794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTvcWNFbCI/AAAAAAAAAkc/zpCCM6OXhio/s400/IMGP1800.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-70093608002485860652009-10-25T17:23:00.000-07:002009-10-25T17:33:03.357-07:00Homecoming<div align="center">Homecoming week was like 2 months ago, but I'm just getting to post about it. We had the Francis kids for the weekend so they came with us to the game. Boise State was playing the same night so we where all a little torn. #1 our football has done all that great this year so to go watch them loose again but #2 luckly the weather was almost HOT! The History department "tailgated" before the game so Leigh cooked the burgers and we had a great time dancing and having fun.</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTuJV9Tg7I/AAAAAAAAAkU/jE3ao25aF7A/s1600-h/IMGP1773.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396700097777206194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTuJV9Tg7I/AAAAAAAAAkU/jE3ao25aF7A/s400/IMGP1773.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTuI6HeQBI/AAAAAAAAAkM/sxVU3wutCo8/s1600-h/IMGP1772.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396700090303660050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTuI6HeQBI/AAAAAAAAAkM/sxVU3wutCo8/s400/IMGP1772.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTuIZ4LH5I/AAAAAAAAAkE/xFa9QWqT8lM/s1600-h/IMGP1771.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396700081649557394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SuTuIZ4LH5I/AAAAAAAAAkE/xFa9QWqT8lM/s400/IMGP1771.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-73877941310570103462009-09-20T17:47:00.000-07:002009-09-20T17:51:55.228-07:00Possible names my Grandkids will have<div align="center">As we were driving to my dad's tonight Kiera and Dryson were talking about how many kids they wanted to have. Dryson said 3 and Kiera said 2. Kiera wants to have a boy and a girl. The girls name-----BUTTERFLY!! The boys name-----BASH!!!! So in the future I might have a beautiful blonde haired granddaughter named Butterfly. I guess we will see!!</div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-51073552750771397532009-09-13T16:26:00.001-07:002009-09-13T16:26:53.533-07:00Our new family member!<div align="center">Well while Megan was gone all day Saturday and I was left to clean the office, sweep and mop floors, vacuum make breakfast and lunch and everything in between........ Just kidding I did do all those things but I don't have to blog about them to make myself feel good!!! I Love You Megan. Well I took Kiera and Dryson to Zamzows to get a new pet! I was tired of cleaning the fish tank so we got a Plecostamus AKA Sucker fish. Now since our tank has a Boise State theme and our fish are named for Broncos and Boise State it was only fitting to name this fish VANDAL. Yep that's right after the Idaho Vandals..... The reason he is named this......He Sucks!!!!! As a side note Megan is not Prego!!! hahahaha<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381096530798390642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/Sq1-yNRTLXI/AAAAAAAAAjc/0B3cS9VylvI/s400/IMGP1733.JPG" border="0" /></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3519630573365799857.post-82176611565401849692009-09-06T08:45:00.000-07:002009-09-06T08:54:54.620-07:00College Football Season has arrived<div align="center">As I was doing laundry, sweeping the floors, picking up stuff watching Leigh sitting on his rear I realized COLLEGE FOOTBALL SEASON has arrived. Don't get me wrong I love to watch a good football game every once and awhile but all Saturday starts to wear on me. </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Thursday night was great GO BRONCOS. </div><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SqPalbNteBI/AAAAAAAAAi8/j13-wehyUO4/s1600-h/IMGP1722.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378382677457094866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SqPajJvxyNI/AAAAAAAAAic/K4x3FDBL0DM/s400/IMGP1717.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378382716505782290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SqPalbNteBI/AAAAAAAAAi8/j13-wehyUO4/s400/IMGP1722.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SqPakF02NdI/AAAAAAAAAis/HStIGz3dHPI/s1600-h/IMGP1718.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378382693584483794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SqPakF02NdI/AAAAAAAAAis/HStIGz3dHPI/s400/IMGP1718.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SqPaj4ryeAI/AAAAAAAAAik/tAwBWizdMfA/s1600-h/IMGP1715.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378382690056828930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SqPaj4ryeAI/AAAAAAAAAik/tAwBWizdMfA/s400/IMGP1715.JPG" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378382704463664322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z0CtetDmxY4/SqPakuWpVMI/AAAAAAAAAi0/sH9MrNVz5ms/s400/IMGP1720.JPG" border="0" /><br />This was our pre-game festivies Boys HAIR CUTS. Thanks Jenica<br /><div></div><div></div><br /></div>Patterson'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02148980670196507741noreply@blogger.com2