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9.17.2010

Oh Blog How I Love Thee, Let Me Count the Ways...

....well maybe not like I love my family. But I do love blogging.


Ok, so what a great week of blog/self-reflection!  And today's no exception.  The SITS Back-2-Blogging challenge today is to post about why I blog, what it means to me, and the purpose my blog serves in my life, as well as any benefits I get from blogging.

HELLO, AS IF IT ISN'T OBVIOUS FROM THE ANYTHING & EVERYTHING I BLOG ABOUT....
  • I blog to avoid doing my housework!
  • I blog instead of keeping a hand-written journal.  At least there's spell check on my ramblings here!
  • I blog because I'm bored.
  • I blog because I want my awesome family & our escapades out there to help anyone else realize that they are NORMAL.
  • I blog because I feel compelled to.
  • I blog because there is seriously nothing more AWESOME or urgent than the moment-to-moment coverage of the happenings on the Ranch...or strike threats from the Confederation of Gusty Ridge Ranch Critters!
  • I blog because I'm a photographer, and it's perfect for bouncing shoots & ideas off of others.
  • I blog because it keeps our extended family & friends in the loop with our crazy-busy life.
  • I blog so I can become better. So I can reflect back on where I've been, what I've done, and reinvent myself so I can become better. (Including a better cook, thanks to all you master-chefs who have saved my cookin'-behind, time & time again!)
  • I blog because I've made PHENOMENAL blogging friends out here, and I want to keep 'em.  Forever.  And ever.  So I guess that means I blog in order to stay connected.
  • ...and my NEW favorite reason I blog is.....I LOVE HAVING A FORUM WHERE I CAN HASH OUT MY SPIRITUALITY, WHERE I CAN FOSTER MY TESTIMONY, AND WHERE HOPEFULLY SOMETHING I'VE LEARNED MAY PLANT SPIRITUAL SEEDS ELSEWHERE & HELP OTHERS FEEL CLOSER TO THEIR HEAVENLY FATHER!

So that's the why part and the purpose parts, in a nutshell.

What blogging means to me, though? 
Oi vey.

That's a hard riddle to solve....Blogging means a lot to me. It's my niche in this world, even if I'm the only one reading & re-reading my posts. ::snicker:: It's my corner of free-speech. It's my constant source of creativity & inspiration, whether through words or my photos or crafts...it's an outlet. It's also my social life outside of church and my family and volleyball and my family. Living on the Ranch in the boondocks can get lonely, just me and the dogs and the rooster and the crickets...during the day. It's also a place for me to process through stuff I'm dealing with. Therefore blogging has opened a lot of aspects of my life up. It's very cathartic. Which I need more of in my life. So I'm better because I blog.

As far as the benefits I've received from blogging is concerned, I've only got a complicated answer to add to what I've already shared with you today....and bear with me, cause I feel the tears a-brewin'.  Blogging has benefited my life the same way any stretch has blessed me.

I was contemplating this the last time I was driving home from Idaho & Oregon.
Consequently, I had an IMMENSE epiphany:

Each time I go beyond my initial comfort zone, there is growth.  So the greatest benefits are the moments of progress.  For instance, there was a lot of progress in my life while we lived in Rexburg, ID a few years back.  Same with blogging.  Oodles of progress.

Since moving back from Idaho though, in the past couple years (despite there still being some growth), for some reason I've hit what have felt like stagnant pockets in life. Ya know what I mean?  Times when I've thought "what am I even doing here?" or "why bother?"

However, when I've been able to get back to revisit places & people in Rexburg, I'm reminded of the progress and goodness that came from our growth in Idaho.

When I revisit a previous post, or receive a comment from someone else, or even visit other blogs, not only does new growth occur but I'm able to recognize and remember the growth that has taken place.  Leaps and bounds, people!

For this reason, Rexburg will always be a beloved "home" for me.  Same with blogging.  My blog is one of my beloved "homes" as well.

OK, why???
Well, what's great about ANY home?  What makes a home?

Validation.

The knowledge that we are not forgotten, and that we make a difference, as well as a sense of belonging.

While coming through the Gorge, listening to Mercy River's rendition of "Nearer My God to Thee" and processing all these thoughts, I felt the Spirit whisper in my mind:
"...Keely, you are not forgotten..." 
That was it.  It was what I needed to hear & remember & believe about me.

I AM a daughter of my Heavenly Father, who loves me, and I love Him!

That's the benefit I find in blogging.
I know I'm valid.
I know I belong.
I know I'm not forgotten...Not by others around me, and definitely not by my Heavenly Father.

Considering how life tends to creep up on us and overwhelm, and discredit us it seems, we all need to remember and feel this about ourselves more often.

So blog, people!  Blog away!

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9.16.2010

There are three rules for writing a novel. Unfortunately, no one knows what they are.

Thank you, Mr. William Somerset Maugham!  From the looks of today's post, I've got THE GREAT THREE actually figured out.  Today's assignment from the SITS women is to write about a woman who inspires you. 

ADVANCED WARNING: buckle-up, this might take a bit!

Today I'd like to be an over-achiever...I'd like to shed a little Lime Light on THREE inspiring women in my life.

Really, if I hadn't stayed up all night and wasn't fighting this sinus crap and a sore throat, I'd have the energy and would take the time to recognize TEN phenomenal women.

Alas, if you don't see your name mentioned specifically here, rest assured you were in the other part of that ten (and no, not the 5 wise + 5 foolish = 10 virgins.... no, all ten are wise beyond their years, and beyond my ability to comprehend).

So, first off, thank you to all of you amazing, influential women in my life.  I am who I am because of your examples.  Know that I am humbled and grateful for having been able to rub shoulders with the caliber of women you are!  You are faithful, and diligent in persevering over your trials.

Elegant, valiant ladies: I thank you.

  • Who can find a virtuous woman? for her price is far above rubies.
  • The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil.
  • She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life.
  • She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands.
  • She is like the merchants’ ships; she bringeth her food from afar.
  • She riseth also while it is yet night, and giveth meat to her household, and a portion to her maidens.
  • She considereth a field, and buyeth it: with the fruit of her hands she planteth a vineyard.
  • She girdeth her loins with strength, and strengtheneth her arms.
  • She perceiveth that her merchandise is good: her candle goeth not out by night.
  • She layeth her hands to the spindle, and her hands hold the distaff.
  • She stretcheth out her hand to the poor; yea, she reacheth forth her hands to the needy.
  • She is not afraid of the snow for her household: for all her household are clothed with scarlet.
  • She maketh herself coverings of tapestry; her clothing is silk and purple.
  • Her husband is known in the gates, when he sitteth among the elders of the land.
  • She maketh fine linen, and selleth it; and delivereth girdles unto the merchant.
  • Strength and honour are her clothing; and she shall rejoice in time to come.
  • She openeth her mouth with wisdom; and in her tongue is the law of kindness.
  • She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness.  
  • Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praiseth her.
  • Many daughters have done virtuously, but thou excellest them all.
  • Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the Lord, she shall be praised.
  • Give her of the fruit of her hands; and let her own works praise her in the gates."


So, the three.

Only one of these three am I not related to. 
We'll start with her, and work our way from 3 to 1.


#3- Ardeth G. Kapp:
She has the most tender heart.  So kind, and endearing.  There are little Ardeth-isms I realize I've clung to in my stormiest times.  Growing up, my mom always had her book "Miracles in Pinafores and Blue Jeans" on the shelf.  Now it sits on mine.  Even just seeing the pink spine from across the room lifts me.  Also, when Dani & I went to TOFW in May, Sister Kapp was one of the presenters.  She talked about the lesson she learned from her father, as a young girl, of how to jump the ditch.  The trick is that you give it all you've got and don't pay the water any attention.  Instead you fix your eyes on the "Buffalo Beans" (aka flowers) on the other side.  She said that if we fall in, yeah we'll get soaked, but the Lord always picks us back up and gives us another chance to jump the ditch again.  So true in every aspect of our lives!

Until hearing her speak, I didn't realize she's faced many of the same trials we all do.  I know I'm guilty of thinking, "Well she was the General YW President.  Everything's rainbows & unicorns.  She's probably lives an ideally perfect life with no worries."  That thought couldn't be further from the truth.  She's just like the rest of us since we're all human.  Matter of fact, one thing that jumped out at me is the fact she doesn't have any children.  I didn't know that about her!  What's so great about her is she's living a very similar human life as well, however the remarkable part is that she lives each struggle with an ideally perfect attitude! 

Example: Sister Kapp is 79 years old.  When people meet her initially, they usually always ask her how many children she has.  Her answer is the same: "Not any, yet."  How fabulous is that?!?  Her testimony of what's to come, and her positive attitude that helps her not get down about it all wrapped up in 3 quaint little words.  The ditch is always there, it's an intregal part of the plan.  We just have to keep our eye on the other side, give it all we've got...and we'll make it.
Sister Kapp is a living breathing testimony of that.  If she can still be positive about her infertility at age 79 (knowing she'll have the opportunity to be a mother, even if its after this life), then so can I from today, at almost 31 years old until my end of days.

"Strength and honour are her clothing; and she shall rejoice in time to come."  -Proverbs 31:25

I love the Lord.  He knew I needed her inspiration in my life, especially this year.  I love that He knows, and He provides.  He perfectly orchestrates every single needful & blessed thing in my life.  I love Him so much!


#2- Jamie Messinger (my cousin):
She has always been an example to me ("...of the believers, in word, in conversation, in charity, in spirit, in faith, in purity."-1 Timothy 4:12)...in my youth, if you'd asked me who I wanted to become when I grew up, I'd have pointed straight to her.

Why?  Well...
  • She's always fun to be around.  
  • She's extremely crafty and talented.  
  • Her testimony of the Gospel has always been unshakable.  
  • She's well-mannered.  
  • She remains soft spoken in just the right times, while faithfully a champion for her cause in all the other times.  
  • She has always been an amazing student, and consequently an amazing teacher.  
  • A model friend, wife & mother.


"She openeth her mouth with wisdom; and in her tongue is the law of kindness.
She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness..."
-Proverbs 31:11-12



Want proof?



  Recently on Facebook, her husband posted the following:
"Hi everybody. Sorry if this embarrasses you, Jamie, but I have to brag about you! Jamie is the most awesome mother. I can't believe all the things she is able to accomplish with our kids. There is a plan and purpose behind everything she does with them. It's awesome. Jamie, each moment since I met you I have not imagined being able to love a woman more than I love you, and yet with each passing day I find myself even more in love. You are the best Mom. You are the best partner, and you are by far the best friend. Sounds all mushy but it's the straight truth."

See, the scriptures DON'T LIE!!! 

"She openeth her mouth with wisdom; and in her tongue is the law of kindness.
She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness
Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praiseth her. 
Many daughters have done virtuously, but thou excellest them all."
-Proverbs 31:11-12, 26-29


She's everything we should all want to be, I've decided.
Especially when it comes to having a phenomenal relationship with Heavenly Father, and always having the undeniable Light of Christ with her.

"Give her of the fruit of her hands; and let her own works praise her in the gates."  -Proverbs 31:31


Drumroll............Lastly............

#1-My mom:
I know big shocker, right?  Uh, hullo!  She's my mom for crying out loud!
This woman gave birth to me despite being told she would never have children....
Despite the fact that more doctors counseled that possibly neither she or I would survive the pregnancy, let alone my birth....
Despite being told to abort me....
Despite 9 grueling months of flat-on-her-back-puke-her-guts-out bedrest!

Apparently I was all for making her earn her stripes or something.  It's quite possibly been argued that I've been that way since then too!....stripes....or gray hair....or worry-lines on her forehead....yeah, she's a saint I'm telling ya.

All the "I am living and breathing today" mushiness aside, though, I truly AM living and breathing today because she had the faith to listen to the Holy Spirit rather than some know-nothing OB's back in '79.  She's my maternal savior in a way.  That's right folks, 30 years and 8 months ago my mom did what the Savior asked of us to do and ultimately did himself on Calvary; by choosing to see the pregnancy through, she risked her life for mine.  She set her own life aside for me.

" Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends."  -John 15:13

Add to that all the years of teaching and nurturing.  Both on purpose and by example.  Add to that her testimony, steadfast no matter the current storm of life.  When I have a question, I know I can always trust that she will have the answer.  And usually it comes with a scriptural reference!  I love that.  I love that she can answer me, and back it up with evidence...with a firm foundation.

One of the greatest things my mother has taught me, continues to teach me about, and has helped me gain a great appreciation for is the Atonement.  And not just "I'm so grateful for it. What a lovely concept."  No, no.  More like a living breathing, constant verbal application of it in life.

"...I marvel that he would descend from his throne divine
To rescue a soul so rebellious and proud as mine,
That he should extend his great love unto such as I,
Sufficient to own, to redeem, and to justify..."
-I Stand All Amazed, Hymn #193

She's taught me how to access and exercise the power of the Atonement in my life.  It truly is a transcendent, healing force.

"...Balm of Gilead did you borrow?..."
-Did You Think to Pray, Hymn #140

Essentially, she's taught me about love.
How to love others as the Savior did.  And how important it is to not be strong ALL THE TIME, and allow others to love me.  The Savior did nothing, save it was in love.  Even hard, excruciating work....yep, it wasn't done out of sense of duty, it has always been out of love.  That's how my mom has been my whole life.

"She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands.
She is like the merchants’ ships; she bringeth her food from afar. She riseth also while it is yet night, and giveth meat to her household, and a portion to her maidens. She considereth a field, and buyeth it: with the fruit of her hands she planteth a vineyard. She girdeth her loins with strength, and strengtheneth her arms.She perceiveth that her merchandise is good: her candle goeth not out by night. She layeth her hands to the spindle, and her hands hold the distaff.She stretcheth out her hand to the poor; yea, she reacheth forth her hands to the needy. She is not afraid of the snow for her household: for all her household are clothed with scarlet. She maketh herself coverings of tapestry; her clothing is silk and purple." -Proverbs 31:13-22

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9.15.2010

The Blogs Are Alive, With the Sound of Titles!

(The SITS girls are hosting a back to blogging week this week with the third challenge being to re-post highlight a post title we're most particularly proud of.)

For today’s assignment, I am sharing a post I wrote back in January in the dead of what we consider winter around here...ya know, when the cabin fever has hit its highest pitch...?
  
Yeah, the title? 



FORGIVE ME, HEIDI, FOR I HAVE SINNED.


So...Snow Day deets & pix?

The original plan was to make our annual trek to the Spout Springs/Tollgate, OR area for some fun in the snow (aka tubing, since we're wimps & don't ski or snowboard.  Sledding is where it's at, and snow angels is about how far beyond it goes and then abruptly STOPS).

Problem: MAJOR freezing rain throughout the Blue Mountains.

Kept crossing our fingers that the conditions would change (had planned to head out around 7am....).  They didn't.

Last minute switcheroo in the plans, and suddenly we were headed north to Mt. Spokane!  (This is where Heidi's forgiveness is necessary as it was such a sudden change of plans---literally in the car, at the gas station.  We almost wound up in Leavenworth, and then suddenly we felt we should go to Mt. Spokane.  Therefore nowhere near my laptop to email or to locate a phone number.  Sorry.  ::pouting::  It could have ONLY been better if we'd all gone together!)

So, Mt Spokane has this incredible kids Tubing Hill set-up with the platter pull to get us back to the top quickly.  (Mind you, it's no Activity Barn, but it is a far cry from old-fashioned "tube down-hike up" which you're exhausted from & ready to go home after only 2 go's of it!)

We had a great time.  Daisy was all about shooting the burm between the two sledding lanes...she even rode the burm most of the full-length of both lanes a couple times!  The guys running the platter pull were extremely impressed by her ambition & envious of her "style" on the snow.  They declared we needed to get her on skis or a board ASAP!

Note: 

We hit the last session of the day, 5-8pm...awesome!  Earlier sessions are reminiscent of a visit to Santa at the mall, CUH-RAZY!  According to the staff overseeing the hill, we picked the best session (plus, the night tubing session is TWICE as long as the other sessions!  Talk about more bang for your buck). You wouldn't think you can actually tube over and over for 3 hours solid.  I assure you, it is SO possible!

So that was our adventure.  It was so great, we're definitely heading back up again this year.  Next time with the DeCourseys!







(LOL.  So Mr. LKP, upon looking at the pix later, declared it is his right & my duty to alert him to when he looks like a complete doofus....like when he wears his cover OVER his goggles, OVER his head.  Hee hee.  I told him I'd get that doofus memo on file for next time.)

Hope you have a marvelous family adventure worth remembering for forever this week!  

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So there you have it.  

Why I loved that title so much, I'm not exactly sure.  
Perhaps, since I am not from Austria nor was I raised Catholic, but I've always had a HUGE affinity for The Sound of Music and wished I'd lived in that movie...perhaps it's just a phrase I've always wanted to use...Does that even make sense?  

Cause when I published it, I almost felt like I'd achieved a mini-life goal in that moment!  
::shrugs::

...then again, maybe I'm just a tad on the nuts side of life.  (:

Either way, happy Tuesday!


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9.14.2010

Just a Little Traffic...

(The SITS girls are hosting a back to blogging week this week with the second challenge being to re-post an important post that may have gone unnoticed or mostly unnoticed.)

November 2008 I decided to feature a series of daily gratitude.  It was one of the most fun blog experiments I've done thus far.  That month was filled with blessings, and I found even more came as I took the time to show gratitude for what was already given me. This is one of the best that came that month...

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GONNA PAINT A SIGN...

TODAY I AM GRATEFUL FOR MY DAD.  I've always been his girl, and I have always adored him...however, a "remembering" took place.  A situation arose this evening that literally had me weeping (which is soooo not me).  Seth held me, and soothed me-(have I mentioned what an amazing man he is?)...between sobs,  I told Seth that I wanted to face the situation head on and hash it out so all parties were clear as to where I stood.  Seth consoled me, told me he knew that was what I wanted to do, but gently counseled me to call my dad instead.  So, I did.  I poured my heart out to him, tears and all.  He was so calm & collected as he listened to me.  Then he offered me some awesome advice, told me how much he loved me.  In some ways this evening reminded me of being young, busting my knee open, and only my daddy's loving arms could make all the hurt go away.  This is how this evening went, I needed my daddy's love to help me heal my wounded heart.  Some of the best advice he gave me was this, "Keely, just let it pass.  Give it time.  It will be alright, you will see.  Just be the sweet you that you always are."  My father is an awesome man, who's seen much in life.  He is one of my heros.  His love makes the sunshine appear brighter, and feel warmer. The "remembering" that came tonight is that I'm never too old for my dad to still be my dad.  Every little girl desperately needs their daddies...Daisy's daddies are her greatest happiness!  It's all too easy to notice things like this for our own children, however it's often extremely difficult to recognize these needs within ourselves. I love Paul Simon, especially when it comes to his following lyrics:



"If you leap awake
In the mirror of a bad dream
And for a fraction of a second
You can't remember where you are
Just open your window
And follow your memory upstream
To the meadow in the mountain
Where we counted every falling star

I believe the light that shines on you
Will shine on you forever
And though I can't guarantee
There's nothing scary hiding under your bed
I’m gonna stand guard
Like a postcard of a Golden Retriever
And never leave till I leave you
With a sweet dream in your head

I'm gonna watch you shine
Gonna watch you grow
Gonna paint a sign
So you'll always know
As long as one and one is two
There could never be a father
Who loved his daughter more than I love you

Trust your intuition
It's just like going fishing
You cast your line
And hope you'll get a bite
But you don't need to waste your time
Worrying about the market place
Try to help the human race
Struggling to survive its harshest night

I'm gonna watch you shine
Gonna watch you grow
Gonna paint a sign
So you'll always know
As long as one and one is two
There could never be a father
Who loved his daughter more than I love you

I'm gonna watch you shine
Gonna watch you grow
Gonna paint a sign
So you'll always know
As long as one and one is two
There could never be a father
Who loved his daughter more than I love you"  


More now then ever, let's hold our daughters in our arms.

With my father's love to count on, I feel like I can do ANYTHING!  And, if this is what it's like with my earthly father, then I CAN'T WAIT to fall into my Heavenly Father's arms again!

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I'm very close with my dad.  Have worked extremely hard to have the relationship that we share.  Have also worked extremely hard to establish and preserve the relationships we have with Mini-Me's dad as well.  So that's why this post is so dear to my heart...it is my heart.  The heart of a grown-up daddy's girl.

Happy Tuesday.  =D


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9.13.2010

...And I'm Suddenly Standing at the Beginning With You...

You must know why this blog came to be.  

April 28th, 2005 my family & I relocated to Eastern Idaho so Mr LKP could pursue his degree in construction management with an emphasis in architecture.  This blog was a vehicle meant to keep our family & friends who would be 10+ hours drive away fully up to date on our family's adventures...and to keep my long distance phone bill down...and to keep my hand from cramping writing all those letters...and to keep family from being bored with repeated form letters that would eventually start arriving after my hand gave out...and for an easy alternative to a family newsletter in the Christmas card that year.

(And since the SITS girls are hosting a back to blogging week this week with the first challenge being to re-post your first ever post, this is a great opportunity to revisit my blogging roots. They also gave the option to re-write that post if you wanted to...not sure I want to, but we shall see...) 

So buckle-up, cue the Wayne's World Time Travel Mechanism (the Scooby Doo Ending button should be located at the bottom right corner of your screen), and let's go! 

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....THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE IDAHO
(CLICK, CLICK, CLICK)...

Man our lives this year, as I'm sure you're all aware, has been full of all sorts of changes and adventures! As overwhelming as they all seemed, we have come to appreciate each one of them, and the added enrichment to our lives each challenge has brought to us. Idaho's not so bad, and really reminds us of home in so many ways. We wanted to share a little bit of our new-found joy we have here.











We had the opportunity to explore the Indian Springs area earlier this year for Keely's company picnic. It was a good time, full of great family games that we ALL got involved in, one way or another. We're so proud of Seth and the runner-up trophy (and token bellyache) he brought home from the pie-eating contest. He put alot of others to shame! Daisy and Keely and some other kids seized the opportunity to fish for minnows with plastic cups. They proved to be very resourceful little fisher-women. Who'da thunk it?!

Of course, this year was full of new changes for Daisy herself. Among the many, there was a new school, and a great new summer program at her new daycare. In addition she turned 8 (can you believe it?!), got baptized, and had the pleasure of accompanying her Cassidy family on a trip to San Diego, California! (lucky...) While there, the family got to go behind the scenes at the San Diego Zoo, they saw Sea World, and many other fantastic must-see places. Daisy was highly impressed by the beach there, and how different it is from both that of Oregon and Washington. She's been bubbling-over about it all ever since. =)














As I mentioned before, our all-time favorite family activity here is exploring our surroundings. We've spent time in the many nearby communities, familiarizing ourselves with the local history, and trying to imagine what life was like for our ancestors who have lived here before us. We've even visited the infamous Sand Dunes of Saint Anthony (and had a great time tumbling down them, face-first).












We've found many fun parks, and enjoy just going out with our camera, and seeing what happens to us for the afternoon. It's a nice, carefree way to spend our time, as well as capture beautiful family pictures. =)













These ones in the leaves are at a park not far from our house, called Porter Park. It's where all the cutesy lovebirds stroll on regular occasion. We figured we didn't want to be left out of that crowd, so we scampered on down there. Though I think we had waaayy more fun in the leaves than any of the young college kids (well, except for some young men who spent the afternoon wailing at pinata after pinata, just the three of them....we'd have done something big like that, but we didn't want people to think we were CRAZY!)















There was probably enough eyebrow-raising due to the three of us racing down the slides, crossing the monkey bars, hooting & hollering, and pretty much "owning" the jungle-gym. Good times, good times...















So, whenever you're in the mood for a good leaf fight, or some old-fashioned frolicking, come pay us a visit. We promise you'll have a great time. =)











These ones we did at a really great island-
type park in Saint Anthony. It's so fun in the summertime, the kids in the houses along the opposite riverbank have slides from their second-story decks down to the river! It's so fun to watch them. And there are the most gorgeous rocks and falls on either side of the park. Such a nice, peaceful place.














This park is Daisy's favorite. They have a play ghost-town/jailhouse that she loves to pretend adventures around, and in and on top of. =)




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And with that, I think I WON'T re-write it, except for re-positioning the photos to the left & and correcting a few spelling errors.

It is what it is folks!

Happy Monday.  =D


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