tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40519165207424150802024-03-13T06:28:10.631-07:00Duitman Familyrcduitmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107961371209943761noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4051916520742415080.post-44946253317811220482010-08-01T22:19:00.000-07:002011-03-06T20:10:16.869-08:00Rose Canyon Lake Camping Trip- July 2010<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />
Recently, our family ventured to the great outdoors and picked a good spot at Rose Canyon Lake in Arizona. Below is our our adventure.<br />
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Our trip started out with gathering up all our camping equipment from there various "hiding" spots. Then off to bed.<br />
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After two hours of packing almost every nock and granny in our van, we were ready to go. Bubba's best friend would be joining us, unknown to him. We kept it a secret for weeks. We drove by to pick him up. He came out with his gear and Bubba asked, "Where are you going?". He replied with "camping with you". Bubba was very surprised and happy. So off we were to the mountains. About 1.5 hours later we were finally out of the desert heat. Yeah!!!! We found our camp site up on a little hill and began to setup camp. Bubba and his friend stayed in a tent by themselves while the rest of us stayed in our larger tent. We setup a shad structure over our table which was a comedy act in-and-of-itself. There were no instructions so we had to figure it out. After several unsuccessful attempts, we got it setup. For dinner, we roasted hot dogs over a fire Celeste made. After a night of joke telling around the camp fire, we turned in for the night. Sometime that night we had our first rain storm of the trip.<br />
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After a night of rain (we were dry this time), we woke up and cooked a good breakfast of pancakes, bacon, sausage, and eggs. All the boys ate well. After clean up, we got our fishing gear (special thanks to my friends Eddy and Sue) and headed off to the lake. This would be the first time fishing for our boys and Bubba's friend. After getting hooks on the poles and figuring out how to cast, we dropped in our first lines. After a few unsuccessful attempts, we met a nice lady to helped us. Here are some pictures of us fishing.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">After fishing and lunch, the older boys and I hiked around the forest and found a large outcropping of rocks. We proceeded to climb the rocks. The view from the top was spectacular. The beauties of God are marvelous. While up on the rocks, we began to hear thunder off in the distance. I decided it was time to return to camp. As we approached the camp grounds, the sky opened up and dumped rain on us. We all gathered under my rain poncho and slow continued back to camp. Little did we know that this was an indication of things to come.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">The rain did not last long and soon we were cooking dinner. Celeste tried and was finally successful at starting a fire. As we were finishing up dinner, we could again hear thunder off in the distance. Then there was a cool breeze that came through. Celeste and I knew what that meant so we quickly cleaned up camp, put away all that which we did not want to get wet. Then we saw some low level clouds come through camp and we knew it was not much longer before the rain would come. We quickly finished getting ready and no sooner did we get into our tents when it started raining. It started off as a gentle rain but soon became a down pour. After about 10 minutes, our tent began to be flooded. Celeste and I tried to dam the water from reaching the sleeping younger boys, but to no avail. Soon the tent was soaked. I ran out to check on the older boys tent and fortunately they were still dry and sleeping. On my way back to our tent, I stopped under the dinner fly and pondered what to do. I felt inspired that we should gather up the boys and return home and sleep in a warm and dry place.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I ran back to Celeste to discuss the plan with her and see agreed. So we gathered the younger boys and ran to the van. I ran back to gather Bubba and his friend in two separate trips. This whole time it was raining very heavily. We slowly drove down the mountain trying our best to avoid the rocks and sand washed by the flowing water. We finally made it home, dried up and went to bed.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Stay tuned for a report from our next trip in mid September.</div>rcduitmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107961371209943761noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4051916520742415080.post-56393195529871705162009-10-13T21:57:00.000-07:002009-10-13T21:58:35.757-07:00Camping in the White Mountains<span style="font-family: Helvetica;">We have recently returned from a family camping trip in the White Mountains of Arizona. The trip started out full of excitement. It did takes us much longer then we expected and had a hard time finding the spot where we would be camping. We drove around the park for about a hour till we finally met up the family that invited us. By the time we parked in camp, it was dark and we were all hungry and tired. I setup our cooking gear and while Celeste was cooking, I setup the tent and sleeping gear. After a very cold night's rest, we woke up and finished arranging our gear. A few more families showed up really made the trip fun. We enjoyed being in the outdoors as some of the pictures below will show and certainly enjoyed the cooler weather. Enjoy the photos below.</span><br />
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</div>rcduitmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107961371209943761noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4051916520742415080.post-16990481317829446822009-03-08T20:45:00.000-07:002009-03-08T21:13:42.734-07:00Family UpdateWe have been very busy these past few months. We enjoyed a nice vacation in California over the Christmas break. Since returning, Ryan has become one more class closer to finishing school. "Bubba" is still enjoying school and his reading is much improved. "G" will be starting school in a couple of weeks plus he will be turning 3. I know, it is hard to believe how fast they grow up. "Moose" is doing well. He is eating everything in sight. We laugh and say we are feeding his tape-worm. Celeste is busy as ever. If she is not helping one of her friends, then she is chasing down five or six children in our house. Anyway, we are doing well and the Lord is truly blessing our little family. We will try to be better about posting. Here are some pictures of the boys.<br /><div></div><br /><div>Here is "Bubba" at the Sacramento Train Museum<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SbSW1h84w5I/AAAAAAAAAF0/tFrXKkHY6T4/s1600-h/100_3827.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SbSW1h84w5I/AAAAAAAAAF0/tFrXKkHY6T4/s320/100_3827.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311035706967638930" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Here is typical "G" just hanging out<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SbSW1cteAuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/2gyCtFldVFo/s1600-h/100_3935.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SbSW1cteAuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/2gyCtFldVFo/s320/100_3935.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311035705560793826" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>This is our regular cheese-ball "Moose"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SbSW013JcNI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nkC6t4CmzQQ/s1600-h/100_3948.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SbSW013JcNI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nkC6t4CmzQQ/s320/100_3948.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311035695132405970" /></a><div></div></div>rcduitmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107961371209943761noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4051916520742415080.post-13554662550103879162008-11-23T14:47:00.000-08:002008-11-23T15:02:14.244-08:00Three Little Monkeys<div>Here are some pictures of our three little monkeys; "Bubba", "G", and "Moose".</div><br /><br /><div>Here is a picture of "Moose" playing trains. He ran out of hands so he is using his mouth.</div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SSneNwl-XFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/UJvXzwSS0DI/s1600-h/Mason+playing.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SSneNwl-XFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/UJvXzwSS0DI/s320/Mason+playing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271989166777719890" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />"G" loves to pretend he is a Storm Trooper. Here he is with his weapon in it's "holster".<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SSnftKu6FvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/J7UFCHgQ1IM/s1600-h/Garrett+playing.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SSnftKu6FvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/J7UFCHgQ1IM/s320/Garrett+playing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271990805882083058" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />"Bubba" has recently has been pretending he know karate. Watch out!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SSngIUXWtWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/tQGWLgo1k18/s1600-h/Russell+playing.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SSngIUXWtWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/tQGWLgo1k18/s320/Russell+playing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271991272324117858" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />"G" loves to wear "Bubba's" boots. Meet Indiana "G"!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SSngb5zpWEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Nbui1Lv4p5Q/s1600-h/Explorer+Garrett.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SSngb5zpWEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Nbui1Lv4p5Q/s320/Explorer+Garrett.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271991608792406082" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Hope you liked the pictures.rcduitmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107961371209943761noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4051916520742415080.post-3794053775876669242008-10-26T20:53:00.000-07:002008-10-26T21:14:03.308-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8kPgwFQI/AAAAAAAAADk/dmbDOQ7Uw3Y/s1600-h/PICT0022.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8kPgwFQI/AAAAAAAAADk/dmbDOQ7Uw3Y/s320/PICT0022.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261678332989150466" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Saturday October 25, 2008</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Today we went to the Tucson Children's Museum. We all had a good time, especially the boys since this was the first time that Daddy could come along. The boys did enjoy showing Daddy all the "cool" things at the museum. To the left you see Mason playing the bongo drums. He liked the music room.</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8kEsqiqI/AAAAAAAAADc/wBRaPqoNjEk/s1600-h/PICT0029.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8kEsqiqI/AAAAAAAAADc/wBRaPqoNjEk/s320/PICT0029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261678330086328994" /></a>Here you see Garrett in the fire truck. He really enjoys the fire truck especially when the lights are turned on.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8P0LkD6I/AAAAAAAAADU/5GlmKzXKc9Y/s1600-h/PICT0007.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8P0LkD6I/AAAAAAAAADU/5GlmKzXKc9Y/s320/PICT0007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261677982055141282" /></a><br /></div><div>Mason really enjoys the "little tikes" room. He can get out of the stroller and play. This room is really neat. There is a velco conveyer belt on which you can stick some frog. You then pull them to the top where a fan will knock them off and they go flying around the room. The boys really enjoy that.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8Pzh3baI/AAAAAAAAADM/O3AdaDf3Fpw/s1600-h/PICT0033.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8Pzh3baI/AAAAAAAAADM/O3AdaDf3Fpw/s320/PICT0033.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261677981880249762" /></a><br /></div><div>Here is Bubba pretending to be a firefighter. He loved putting on the fire fighter suit.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8PpeBRAI/AAAAAAAAADE/nnzunSFLlmU/s1600-h/PICT0013.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8PpeBRAI/AAAAAAAAADE/nnzunSFLlmU/s320/PICT0013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261677979179762690" /></a><br /></div><div>Here is Bubba again, poking his head out.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8PaZnAKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4rovVSMTg8g/s1600-h/PICT0015.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8PaZnAKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4rovVSMTg8g/s320/PICT0015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261677975134732450" /></a><br /></div><div>Mason enjoyed rolling the foam pads around.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8POMt-pI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_9Eg-oa9aEg/s1600-h/PICT0016.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SQU8POMt-pI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_9Eg-oa9aEg/s320/PICT0016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261677971859438226" /></a><br /></div><div>And here is G trying to be like is older brother. We really enjoyed our time together. It was nice that Daddy could come along. He had this past week off from school and he took advantage of the time. We look forward to our next adventure at the Tucson Children's Museum.<br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></div>rcduitmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107961371209943761noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4051916520742415080.post-63899574696214830842008-10-12T21:11:00.000-07:002008-10-12T21:23:34.005-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Inspirational Messages</span></span></div><div><br /></div>We have all seen the news lately about the nation's financial crisis. Many of us have felt the effects and many of us will soon feel the effects. It can be a depressing time. In fact, I felt a little of this recently. But last weekend, was the semi-annual general conference of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. This is a time for members of the Church and for all the world to hear inspiring messages from members of the general leaders of the Church. This particular conference was especially inspiring to me and my family in the face of weeks of "bad" news. I felt inspired and uplifted by the talks and council given during this conference. Some of you are members of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints and some of are not. But these messages are for the whole world. So, for those who are looking for an inspiring message, here is a link to these messages. We hope you find them as inspiring and uplifting as we did and especially at this time.<div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.lds.org/conference/sessions/display/0,5239,23-1-947,00.html"> October 2008 General Conference of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints</a><br /></div>rcduitmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107961371209943761noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4051916520742415080.post-29040094491147321352008-10-05T14:55:00.000-07:002008-10-05T21:05:38.841-07:00First Lost Tooth<div>September 22, 2008<div><br /></div><div>Bubba lost his first tooth today. For weeks, the poor tooth held on for a long time till finally Bubby got tired an while in bed, flicked the tooth right out. He was so happy. He came out of his room to show us. Here are some pictures, though it is hard to see the missing tooth since there was tooth coming up just in back of it.</div></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Here is a close up of the missing tooth</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SOmNStcxlhI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ykq7-n97yXM/s1600-h/100_3517.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SOmNStcxlhI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ykq7-n97yXM/s320/100_3517.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253885792881841682" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Though it is hard to see, the missing tooth is in front but there is a new tooth just behind the hole.</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SOmNSlYa8tI/AAAAAAAAAA8/20fo9_paWlw/s1600-h/100_3514.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SOmNSlYa8tI/AAAAAAAAAA8/20fo9_paWlw/s320/100_3514.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253885790716097234" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Here is Bubba being funny!!!</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SOmNSkEJUQI/AAAAAAAAABE/Bdp6zhAgPro/s1600-h/100_3515.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SOmNSkEJUQI/AAAAAAAAABE/Bdp6zhAgPro/s320/100_3515.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253885790362620162" /></a></div>rcduitmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107961371209943761noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4051916520742415080.post-72916378489154136652008-09-14T20:53:00.001-07:002008-09-14T21:03:47.339-07:00Labor Day 2008<div><br /></div><div>We spend Labor Day this year in the park with friends. We had a good time eating, playing, and talking. Russell spent most of the time playing with his best friend while G spent most of his time playing with his Daddy. It was great spending time as a family and enjoying the outdoors. Here are some pictures of our Labor Day.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SM3d-IHTB0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_b0b4fDSmW4/s1600-h/100_3430.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SM3d-IHTB0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_b0b4fDSmW4/s320/100_3430.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246093200356214594" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">G playing on the slide</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SM3d-dTkjdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HN6AqKMdWnU/s1600-h/100_3435.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SM3d-dTkjdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HN6AqKMdWnU/s320/100_3435.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246093206044839378" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">G having a good time</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SM3d-i7lhwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/r47v87f2jCE/s1600-h/100_3406.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SM3d-i7lhwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/r47v87f2jCE/s320/100_3406.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246093207554852610" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Good time eating with friends</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SM3d-4H5fMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vhA3LE6nxOg/s1600-h/100_3418.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SM3d-4H5fMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vhA3LE6nxOg/s320/100_3418.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246093213243636930" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Good time with friends</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SM3d_Ei7HYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/X-B6qnzctCc/s1600-h/100_3452.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAtUn25QG_8/SM3d_Ei7HYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/X-B6qnzctCc/s320/100_3452.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246093216578215298" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Chilling out</div><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>rcduitmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107961371209943761noreply@blogger.com2