tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851590295270843142024-03-05T14:47:37.328-08:00California Dreamin'Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.comBlogger62125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-45200927756742462262010-07-07T09:45:00.000-07:002010-07-07T10:00:21.350-07:00Wow! How Time Does Fly<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hello to any of my followers that might still be out there. It's been well over a year since my last post. I have been on Facebook a lot, but thought I might get back to do a little blogging.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifdyfDLCREQGixM0UkbxH-r_TpFdYL9u4PNLMy9SQ4yVkD4s_J0z_M-thoxE-S8ShyphenhyphenY3eqOBanDGlueTyx-CsiLMBVlqQxF74QRKY6MzyutUXnqTlC4WGdMSgoet8YCa5pRH5d2Dp7B7s/s1600/PC240038.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifdyfDLCREQGixM0UkbxH-r_TpFdYL9u4PNLMy9SQ4yVkD4s_J0z_M-thoxE-S8ShyphenhyphenY3eqOBanDGlueTyx-CsiLMBVlqQxF74QRKY6MzyutUXnqTlC4WGdMSgoet8YCa5pRH5d2Dp7B7s/s320/PC240038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491208036254700722" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Amee turned 18 and 19 over the last year. Now, she can talk on the phone in the car with a "Hands Free" device.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizoyEwkCZqH1zowEShUQGcvcwapfsWQ-dovGc2GeFEOMquLX47iULLGJxTVZvf1GOuOcElODtb1IeldFJNVXNRoJ49P3br4cmk8Ld-qAZgCjzXd2vblceMOsstJwp7WbdfnSEbr-3NSeA/s1600/P5260089.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizoyEwkCZqH1zowEShUQGcvcwapfsWQ-dovGc2GeFEOMquLX47iULLGJxTVZvf1GOuOcElODtb1IeldFJNVXNRoJ49P3br4cmk8Ld-qAZgCjzXd2vblceMOsstJwp7WbdfnSEbr-3NSeA/s320/P5260089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491208027941058770" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">David is 12 and graduated from 6th grade and is headed to Rincon Valley Middle School. Bryan wasn't able to attend, due to finals.</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIFgyCS3Um_WCOXSSODuRwIED2H3fgiGMuzY4WeFJM7UVVyUt59XQh4AQXrTbbA9O9rhGU1vHVCR4cjA0iJmJi6E4Np13_t30am7zNiYj8PDdzw6VdwnLdwEIZpcC50_6g9sbSVx671uw/s1600/P5010049.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIFgyCS3Um_WCOXSSODuRwIED2H3fgiGMuzY4WeFJM7UVVyUt59XQh4AQXrTbbA9O9rhGU1vHVCR4cjA0iJmJi6E4Np13_t30am7zNiYj8PDdzw6VdwnLdwEIZpcC50_6g9sbSVx671uw/s320/P5010049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491208019269660114" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Bryan turned 16 and is now allowed to date. He was asked to Prom by a Senior. SRHS Prom 2010.</div></div><div><br /><br /></div></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-31231879645630980532009-04-08T12:46:00.000-07:002009-04-08T14:00:02.520-07:00Happy Birthday Bry Bry<div align="center"></div><div align="center">Bry Bry..Bry Guy..Bry Lee Buddy Boy Harris</div><div align="center">Happy Birthday son, 15 and already 6 feet tall.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcImQC7fH89zcRVV8On3jThZhZajtIs9RXtCzdDsB_vG0Oj03z0AvN8ByHi_kJ03TAKQsochpjJbHgq5sqjjqcsgqhkZYsn-ajmorqAQ0D1UWHqOyGEnCc76_9p9F-7LY97X6edcRCiNM/s1600-h/as+Pooh+Bear+1996.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322425994114253826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcImQC7fH89zcRVV8On3jThZhZajtIs9RXtCzdDsB_vG0Oj03z0AvN8ByHi_kJ03TAKQsochpjJbHgq5sqjjqcsgqhkZYsn-ajmorqAQ0D1UWHqOyGEnCc76_9p9F-7LY97X6edcRCiNM/s320/as+Pooh+Bear+1996.bmp" border="0" /></a> WOW, where has the time gone. </div><div align="center">One day you're my little Pooh Bear,</div><div align="center"> who won't let me out of your sight.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGfmSRVZdH_5N9MWACFrxsjr8Q9kZKJTbxdK5aG9oWMq42rwCzPdv3mH2pTY4wuNfswRyn6rWalqsjaQulKMHZa8C-DjcmGLpxbP1ipqq428yPXivZ4lU-4mOLdSpG8PPkf7VTb4ziKiI/s1600-h/Bryan+9th+grade.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322425985849857602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGfmSRVZdH_5N9MWACFrxsjr8Q9kZKJTbxdK5aG9oWMq42rwCzPdv3mH2pTY4wuNfswRyn6rWalqsjaQulKMHZa8C-DjcmGLpxbP1ipqq428yPXivZ4lU-4mOLdSpG8PPkf7VTb4ziKiI/s320/Bryan+9th+grade.bmp" border="0" /></a><br />To a handsome young man, who wishes I was out of sight.<br /><br />"Here we are doing all that we can,<br />To help you not be so confused,<br />No longer a boy, but not yet a man"<br /><br />We love you son, more than you will ever know,</p><p align="center">(well at least until you are a parent yourself), </p><p align="center"><br />Mom and Dad<br /></p>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-2344509999523823572009-04-01T10:49:00.000-07:002009-04-01T14:14:58.309-07:00During and After the Race<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGgtybvvpOr0QmDihUNCRaSSYYcOkoaywhp0p2nAahizcy3S3nL5VklWtMC36Lyw2pcJZppcI2bqfd1tIuVPWaPGeUT0-cRkH7Om1oachlzneGQpRig11PU4yhqnWm2ou3E0OFc9e7TWU/s1600-h/March+2009+389.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319782767669272562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGgtybvvpOr0QmDihUNCRaSSYYcOkoaywhp0p2nAahizcy3S3nL5VklWtMC36Lyw2pcJZppcI2bqfd1tIuVPWaPGeUT0-cRkH7Om1oachlzneGQpRig11PU4yhqnWm2ou3E0OFc9e7TWU/s320/March+2009+389.jpg" border="0" /></a> Roger and David watching for the people we know to come through the turn around point.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmu0SCen6hXbyuYGeBov9sq9mhc8fEicY2jK7fTPD8UENUh_iaBOop4sB2gDXIYdrzjuQH_aAyxGM8j3fMEfLHm0k5Wxn0Tg4EGaHJtUcCzdVof1KrBThDIexkRosR28Oi7gzShArnrbU/s1600-h/March+2009+349.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319782763067369042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmu0SCen6hXbyuYGeBov9sq9mhc8fEicY2jK7fTPD8UENUh_iaBOop4sB2gDXIYdrzjuQH_aAyxGM8j3fMEfLHm0k5Wxn0Tg4EGaHJtUcCzdVof1KrBThDIexkRosR28Oi7gzShArnrbU/s320/March+2009+349.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Roger and David again, this time waiting for Amee to come across the finish line.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCPszRx4eS6QtrXXxkpQeDli06Gfu8dbF9_kuDwueEIzsL7C5YuaDuwObYq2kUZvNfJGZRrrXnXNDocxmRhSKamtFjS5vDjKagQnZLqgMGBVdOAtUFN3k537jiHwcvSQet3KeCpM0C_Eg/s1600-h/March+2009+052.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319782758718796098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCPszRx4eS6QtrXXxkpQeDli06Gfu8dbF9_kuDwueEIzsL7C5YuaDuwObYq2kUZvNfJGZRrrXnXNDocxmRhSKamtFjS5vDjKagQnZLqgMGBVdOAtUFN3k537jiHwcvSQet3KeCpM0C_Eg/s320/March+2009+052.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />David wanted to be part of the race.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyfRDqCSpkJmeOlMua0uhJObipzHGA6mzgqT4J1dH9gdTput_cW45orjzvSyFP6HAQNQ-PO6Lg3do95S8cyuQPnUIk9co73qyNgy444EoL0kbNNGkxQkBSBOBY44lODQUltDB1L4LKvCw/s1600-h/March+2009+066.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319782754810989602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyfRDqCSpkJmeOlMua0uhJObipzHGA6mzgqT4J1dH9gdTput_cW45orjzvSyFP6HAQNQ-PO6Lg3do95S8cyuQPnUIk9co73qyNgy444EoL0kbNNGkxQkBSBOBY44lODQUltDB1L4LKvCw/s320/March+2009+066.jpg" border="0" /></a>Amee and uncle Jeff. He is the one who talked her into running this race with him.<br />Here they are after the race, they made it.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjow_AeTy_kjRVGcJwwEGtDEjCPSzqullddT6tGDw1zILFucUnAbB4C3ii5d5mJ9ZXMuYgFUdVIU6FTiIi2gD1ip4F7QmLl4ZTR_e011PMXU4MVuDYFpfV5Hnm5zgA2bXIeEFQmd8t_1ew/s1600-h/March+2009+373.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319782752183113218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjow_AeTy_kjRVGcJwwEGtDEjCPSzqullddT6tGDw1zILFucUnAbB4C3ii5d5mJ9ZXMuYgFUdVIU6FTiIi2gD1ip4F7QmLl4ZTR_e011PMXU4MVuDYFpfV5Hnm5zgA2bXIeEFQmd8t_1ew/s320/March+2009+373.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Bryan and uncle Jeff.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div><br /></div></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-40606076244777522252009-04-01T10:10:00.001-07:002009-04-01T10:48:45.400-07:001/2 Marathon<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis2FfrvSArCbTpRQwJno02aOrIisR8PMnjEVhG03cM2vR-192XNbBpBPL9esBzh7H_4tFiT0hRTUFQMCs_mhbC_EDOLsemdgtN0u4PmWSHBKon8usoeKymBlzTwJVifaMqOpluFzQuqUU/s1600-h/March+2009+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319779397585286514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis2FfrvSArCbTpRQwJno02aOrIisR8PMnjEVhG03cM2vR-192XNbBpBPL9esBzh7H_4tFiT0hRTUFQMCs_mhbC_EDOLsemdgtN0u4PmWSHBKon8usoeKymBlzTwJVifaMqOpluFzQuqUU/s320/March+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /></a> Here they are. This the group of family and friends who thought this would be a good time. In this group is our Amee, her uncles, Glenn, Andy and Jeff, and two aunts Heather and Tricia. The rest the are friends of Andy and Glenn, and their wives. Check out the stylin' running out fits. Andy and Glenn bought Amee this size 6x Hannah Montana t-shirt and sweet purple tennis skirt.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhbyByo4Gkz5KMumzBkZ3pULXefNwXIQyyIiQyHtZ0w1xtZAYXiNJJEW49hbaLn73kV-kKyz5KywaQXIgqbhRtiqIR1Q7YOyWjkqhICQhk-OZeXgrcBJTUGZcwhazxNrkXLa_rAW6hmvc/s1600-h/March+2009+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319779393010615730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhbyByo4Gkz5KMumzBkZ3pULXefNwXIQyyIiQyHtZ0w1xtZAYXiNJJEW49hbaLn73kV-kKyz5KywaQXIgqbhRtiqIR1Q7YOyWjkqhICQhk-OZeXgrcBJTUGZcwhazxNrkXLa_rAW6hmvc/s320/March+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Uncle Glenn and Amee just before the race began.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5hq2T0_AWAa67L4Lfn-n75Q1ZzW6dE7SN1X8im80euIlxd7wCqpUndYg-qPxpUJAB6p9Pk43UsBnwEaBhYAU0rXZ3tS0axgX9qUdRrqGFHRk5ZpRHv6pnf7Efldmyq4I5TX9Me2Orm7I/s1600-h/March+2009+112.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319779396135235906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5hq2T0_AWAa67L4Lfn-n75Q1ZzW6dE7SN1X8im80euIlxd7wCqpUndYg-qPxpUJAB6p9Pk43UsBnwEaBhYAU0rXZ3tS0axgX9qUdRrqGFHRk5ZpRHv6pnf7Efldmyq4I5TX9Me2Orm7I/s320/March+2009+112.jpg" border="0" /></a> Amee coming in after her first lap with a high-five for dad.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTQeadwttxc47wzlXE1wQ4LdsFVT9DzwUWBHmihPXXRHPbYMY_zvGWTFY9IdZrda-57iq_UHze2Sa6sjSI8W6K2DlBScERGX9_IJyeiQUmWrsjR7kbUFg3Nh-8j5lNFk1dO0wHY0U0Ba8/s1600-h/March+2009+039.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319779388099831186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTQeadwttxc47wzlXE1wQ4LdsFVT9DzwUWBHmihPXXRHPbYMY_zvGWTFY9IdZrda-57iq_UHze2Sa6sjSI8W6K2DlBScERGX9_IJyeiQUmWrsjR7kbUFg3Nh-8j5lNFk1dO0wHY0U0Ba8/s320/March+2009+039.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Amee decided she was done with that Hannah Montana t-shirt. She tossed it at her aunt Jennifer.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWlRjTzCYrwxKI61dDIhgqqb0GIZ0Y1H9mk956g3F7UlczF9IwF2Oc0pPHHh7FpK5fHUfjfifwY0OHJzX9sVWP57dtyKbizt7ePDwdLKAzMIw-AGb5NJV2P-Gzp46toTTozZ0BbFNIinI/s1600-h/March+2009+469.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319779385183171506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWlRjTzCYrwxKI61dDIhgqqb0GIZ0Y1H9mk956g3F7UlczF9IwF2Oc0pPHHh7FpK5fHUfjfifwY0OHJzX9sVWP57dtyKbizt7ePDwdLKAzMIw-AGb5NJV2P-Gzp46toTTozZ0BbFNIinI/s320/March+2009+469.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Here she comes, the end is near. Bert is running along side Amee.</div><div>Bryan is in the back ground with grandma's camera.</div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /> </div><div></div></div></div><br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-59746570160436584402009-04-01T09:56:00.000-07:002009-04-01T10:08:26.523-07:00Family Home Evening<div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">A couple of weeks ago it was Sandra, Brandon and David's turn to do the lesson. However; Sandra and Brandon couldn't make it, so she dropped off a couple of games. Twister was the game of choice. The adults had just as much fun as the kids, and all we did was watch.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrIK1AOLxQ2436ZDmxe2lix6m6uIsvonsYHsouaF7LyhQeyUfFIW-7LV06NHNfgHoHGu2fWckoOLiXSVGTozTFRDhTQ3QvkKsnQY7y9KNqgQREjXm6bhb2mV8VwbYaY85hXA01an0E1HM/s1600-h/March+2009+093.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319769160217295426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrIK1AOLxQ2436ZDmxe2lix6m6uIsvonsYHsouaF7LyhQeyUfFIW-7LV06NHNfgHoHGu2fWckoOLiXSVGTozTFRDhTQ3QvkKsnQY7y9KNqgQREjXm6bhb2mV8VwbYaY85hXA01an0E1HM/s320/March+2009+093.jpg" border="0" /></a> We had a little kids game and a big kids game.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNeuN6VDe6igHvK5bObZE1XC8itgTwb4fj_pE1bpL8ZSSdueVSg75v_fmIPXG-7KUOVlN9gzYW82RAsVxf-38FoyidPpg7HC6qshbxapDS9i6fLbJIij2Zwnsb6FtxlbWTeNdECPs1uFA/s1600-h/March+2009+089.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319769149372804962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNeuN6VDe6igHvK5bObZE1XC8itgTwb4fj_pE1bpL8ZSSdueVSg75v_fmIPXG-7KUOVlN9gzYW82RAsVxf-38FoyidPpg7HC6qshbxapDS9i6fLbJIij2Zwnsb6FtxlbWTeNdECPs1uFA/s320/March+2009+089.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />It's time for Amee and Bryan to show their stuff.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJeWH9Q0Co9fFAkPxDw3-1oKQjdmEbDqeamjslWvBmcBjft1Wgc3ySNSGs7siw08C38wByCgTFBtZi4TlX3NPUA013bvqTlJHfagZouXqDENQFi1xRvJ654iefy0V9cSo-aOg8y_JOdBQ/s1600-h/March+2009+095.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319769147323594018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJeWH9Q0Co9fFAkPxDw3-1oKQjdmEbDqeamjslWvBmcBjft1Wgc3ySNSGs7siw08C38wByCgTFBtZi4TlX3NPUA013bvqTlJHfagZouXqDENQFi1xRvJ654iefy0V9cSo-aOg8y_JOdBQ/s320/March+2009+095.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Amee and Bayley in the twist off.<br />Check them out - the same pose.<br /><br /><br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-25415244552574117102009-03-16T09:14:00.000-07:002009-03-16T09:17:59.497-07:00Let's "Talk" about Amee<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRZ3B_c9Xd8yWzR-DoyV7FUHBK6dDn42ijXUb6PD2E0kQSY9ja2oBPaEEwVtpV_BCDuyeJ8cyarLW_YSNh87sNAYypXo0M10KdF9UxLnwwk8T2ZzCyaXHtM4repBcd_WuCerVAmMXSQ8s/s1600-h/March+2009+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313820315194045170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRZ3B_c9Xd8yWzR-DoyV7FUHBK6dDn42ijXUb6PD2E0kQSY9ja2oBPaEEwVtpV_BCDuyeJ8cyarLW_YSNh87sNAYypXo0M10KdF9UxLnwwk8T2ZzCyaXHtM4repBcd_WuCerVAmMXSQ8s/s320/March+2009+003.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Amee with her cousin Luke. Amee gave a talk on the Holy Ghost at Luke's baptism.<br /><div align="center"></div></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-78194976751321505142009-03-16T09:07:00.000-07:002009-03-16T09:14:03.267-07:00Multi-tasking<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsZbaXsPcsvNB7TJ8896CWr89MAHlLmBrJfwrMJTygtKSHHhtgYwKPmE5x3zJ5HdDQjwU-wek99Rb6z-MiNDj6UvwGifdIyNoIpHP0hyYahWkoM5F88thoKuwDm9bRJwEugVd4UKXnm7g/s1600-h/March+2009+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313818692027489714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsZbaXsPcsvNB7TJ8896CWr89MAHlLmBrJfwrMJTygtKSHHhtgYwKPmE5x3zJ5HdDQjwU-wek99Rb6z-MiNDj6UvwGifdIyNoIpHP0hyYahWkoM5F88thoKuwDm9bRJwEugVd4UKXnm7g/s320/March+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Bryan babysitting his cousin Reily. Just let them play video games for hours.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNnPwtt4v-aK6ZOY-kEjmV0nEeK-PHFd4iVBS7RP9IHhQTb9OM9LmLprsgQ0fGNlPCu49nJMAIHg3p2Quu8oqnF-E8SiyoF2lz13gouTZ1AW8TT5r1myJg_BT8IkBOfoy6TXrCWmuxuKQ/s1600-h/Feb+2009+038.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313818269993825282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNnPwtt4v-aK6ZOY-kEjmV0nEeK-PHFd4iVBS7RP9IHhQTb9OM9LmLprsgQ0fGNlPCu49nJMAIHg3p2Quu8oqnF-E8SiyoF2lz13gouTZ1AW8TT5r1myJg_BT8IkBOfoy6TXrCWmuxuKQ/s320/Feb+2009+038.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />David has figured it out already at 10. He is playing Club Penguin and his friend Aden is on the phone, guess what he is doing? You got it playing Club Penguin.<br /><br /><div></div><br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-14133780498048312502009-03-01T19:53:00.000-08:002009-03-07T13:31:34.080-08:00The Sweetheart Ball<div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl9vg7muMV6fR3p5i18rDJY_2gI5dXxf6vx8902Bxt3eXq842zsFhwx6BZEFjpj6QY9KANijXCNwHds6f3NWr6619feJSvetHyW3lvjFkdhFnuaEGPnvrW5pCK5x_wmc4rgWZFf1PywBw/s1600-h/Feb+2009+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308441233172056322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl9vg7muMV6fR3p5i18rDJY_2gI5dXxf6vx8902Bxt3eXq842zsFhwx6BZEFjpj6QY9KANijXCNwHds6f3NWr6619feJSvetHyW3lvjFkdhFnuaEGPnvrW5pCK5x_wmc4rgWZFf1PywBw/s320/Feb+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Big Hair, for a Big Night.....</div><div align="center">So sorry: you have to look at this sideways. Rotating the picture will cause it to be distorted, and after lossing 51 lbs, I didn't want to look distorted. I'm sure you all understand, some more than others. We had a great time getting all dressed up for a night out. </div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNONmWpcz22crotUzjZZqaGQVeGgfvg26dCmUM43nkb66i0gSnJJrgfGF2vTEuau1q0X3_HPmLJTcwF6L3jPXC-atJuJBx2Q2oN6WZwA70vsgAgzo6gQbI3I_fZtP7H1lkG76ZnUoc4UQ/s1600-h/Feb+2009+011.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308434094660104066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNONmWpcz22crotUzjZZqaGQVeGgfvg26dCmUM43nkb66i0gSnJJrgfGF2vTEuau1q0X3_HPmLJTcwF6L3jPXC-atJuJBx2Q2oN6WZwA70vsgAgzo6gQbI3I_fZtP7H1lkG76ZnUoc4UQ/s320/Feb+2009+011.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Doug and Dianne <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Gamblin</span></span>, Glenn and Heather Harris, Jackie and Roger. We received tickets to the Sweetheart Ball for Charity, from Roger's bosses. We had a dinner of Lamb, Potatoes and Veggies. The desserts were in <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">miniature, Raspberry Mousse, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Carmelized</span> Pear Cheesecake and Mocha <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Ganache</span>. During dinner there was a live auction, kinda boring when you don't drink the wine, that was being auctioned off nor could we bid on anything. Then the party began. We danced and danced and danced. We had an amazing time with amazing people.</span> This picture was taken after about an hour of dancing, shinny and sweaty. </div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-36037136842684056272009-02-17T08:11:00.000-08:002009-02-17T08:23:47.486-08:00Amgen Tour Comes Through Santa Rosa<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLiZq283SDlgbzP8g1sY9UTyMdu9RWDf9i-_PKjPZx-3qM58fOG2eXD_RurRpWf3NXZURjzyJRke9dWJNkrLp1xTnSlk_I_MfPhqBOLp6WNCrF7O1q2qBeg1plhspgiu9HNRT_upuzmJ8/s1600-h/Amgen.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303801595606238482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLiZq283SDlgbzP8g1sY9UTyMdu9RWDf9i-_PKjPZx-3qM58fOG2eXD_RurRpWf3NXZURjzyJRke9dWJNkrLp1xTnSlk_I_MfPhqBOLp6WNCrF7O1q2qBeg1plhspgiu9HNRT_upuzmJ8/s320/Amgen.bmp" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Our own backyard</div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRxwNZjyyIkS0LQMFqnT_pZpPHDYnRga5KogwraV1gotE_1T115uEpCrPo4VcXZfogAuVBJi9d0hPjBtGWCAdz0eKhG8-18BJq6wNPpffWn0YCgL3pdq8zs18At03KG15APlT8W5ZInzs/s1600-h/Feb+2009+059.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303801592185768098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRxwNZjyyIkS0LQMFqnT_pZpPHDYnRga5KogwraV1gotE_1T115uEpCrPo4VcXZfogAuVBJi9d0hPjBtGWCAdz0eKhG8-18BJq6wNPpffWn0YCgL3pdq8zs18At03KG15APlT8W5ZInzs/s320/Feb+2009+059.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Brush Creek Road<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPzkN4FFpRmKGqt6Cv_nwALSA4OudvSMphlmqyZmIL-lYduXw1tYa4cIaPamOtvFWAS9wRE2q9B_fAtNJ1yzdJmvTjsCBbKYC4IwaIrKNCPVN5osaFxD4EsQI8dntPhkyIlR4YldWwa6A/s1600-h/Feb+2009+042.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303801584019589410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPzkN4FFpRmKGqt6Cv_nwALSA4OudvSMphlmqyZmIL-lYduXw1tYa4cIaPamOtvFWAS9wRE2q9B_fAtNJ1yzdJmvTjsCBbKYC4IwaIrKNCPVN5osaFxD4EsQI8dntPhkyIlR4YldWwa6A/s320/Feb+2009+042.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Bryan's friend Jordyn showing her support.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw2jcMJzFDQt4L23gAbghEhef9pLDiYHWzv4ClduXyucbqK_CaigSpEyVi-YhOYjkTAdySfR6o7S2NkzXq5E9dDIRsIDsi7WnKYomHBKVM8htz3TnKvK2bYeSuW-gOS-4hyphenhyphenIuUy1L4RyM/s1600-h/Feb+2009+048.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303801578480089602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw2jcMJzFDQt4L23gAbghEhef9pLDiYHWzv4ClduXyucbqK_CaigSpEyVi-YhOYjkTAdySfR6o7S2NkzXq5E9dDIRsIDsi7WnKYomHBKVM8htz3TnKvK2bYeSuW-gOS-4hyphenhyphenIuUy1L4RyM/s320/Feb+2009+048.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Lance Armstrong rides through Santa Rosa, with hometown boy Levi.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div></div></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-20621714058986422362009-02-15T13:10:00.000-08:002009-02-17T09:39:35.552-08:00Words of Wisdom<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"><strong>The Effect of a Thought</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Whenever you cultivate a thought,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Remember it will trace</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">With certain touch in pictured form</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A story on your face.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Whenever you dwell upon a thought,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Remember it will roll</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Into your being and become</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A fiber of your soul.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Whenever you send out a thought,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Remember it will be</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A force thoughout the universe</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">For all eternity.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">(Author Unknown)</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;">Bryan found this poem when he was preparing his first talk at church a couple of years ago. I keep it in my scriptures to remind me, to keep my thoughts kind and pure.</span></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-37177765308662656672009-02-14T13:19:00.000-08:002009-02-15T13:34:01.407-08:00First Date<div align="center">David and I went on our first date. We went to Healdsburg to the Raven Theater to see "Joseph and His Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat". We had an awesome time. We went with a group from church, this group was 27 people strong, including grandpa and grandma Harris. On our way home we stopped for a milkshake.</div><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmWF8bq5aVGy4uTaopaVbgUDb4nqm7BV8vtV_hESU1A_qa3OusRI0v76_cSeXn1ykpj5E9fCbN3-JPeEXWbXj4sahlsNvl03yAV3lErJk7DvTQOWaIhxHQpnuBD1KWyS2VPC1QgRPpplw/s1600-h/Joseph+tickets.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303137678347341490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmWF8bq5aVGy4uTaopaVbgUDb4nqm7BV8vtV_hESU1A_qa3OusRI0v76_cSeXn1ykpj5E9fCbN3-JPeEXWbXj4sahlsNvl03yAV3lErJk7DvTQOWaIhxHQpnuBD1KWyS2VPC1QgRPpplw/s320/Joseph+tickets.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiacgAd4nuUwUOWpnz2vX2SCOEw9fMRxZZP_QIiJa3Eu6rXS2XzpUh71G7PpS2DezoE3G13z-jzq7I1-sVD2I5KoalEBjkebRt8Ty0hSpe36EO0rzQgX_zzbL2FcluQIfJyNIieLiTLHjI/s1600-h/Joseph+program.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303137676990245794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiacgAd4nuUwUOWpnz2vX2SCOEw9fMRxZZP_QIiJa3Eu6rXS2XzpUh71G7PpS2DezoE3G13z-jzq7I1-sVD2I5KoalEBjkebRt8Ty0hSpe36EO0rzQgX_zzbL2FcluQIfJyNIieLiTLHjI/s320/Joseph+program.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4WrMxE4J57pIocShpyi6lXlF5-Lm_bCBsF3K1R0UPBQ63DRKrHcYFeq8xStufkG1jWGNpNsHT1boauHLeNJ-uuRJjn1A4P5h7DVBvy2HqrNGcvCQXO6o2sqTg_OiqEdWf7IYNTTBDrq8/s1600-h/Feb+2009+025.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303137667000871394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4WrMxE4J57pIocShpyi6lXlF5-Lm_bCBsF3K1R0UPBQ63DRKrHcYFeq8xStufkG1jWGNpNsHT1boauHLeNJ-uuRJjn1A4P5h7DVBvy2HqrNGcvCQXO6o2sqTg_OiqEdWf7IYNTTBDrq8/s320/Feb+2009+025.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-28480880624111171402009-01-27T12:07:00.000-08:002009-01-27T16:00:29.269-08:00The Family That Bowls Together, Stays Together<u><span style="color:#0000ff;"></span></u><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Report cards came last week. We were impressed with the children's efforts. We felt that they needed to be rewarded. Of course they probably would have <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">preferred </span>time with their friends. But in the end, your "Family Is Forever".</div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><u><span style="color:#0000ff;"></span></u><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOBQ7FMssdaxaCI95QHWPTrRJRIR0R7jLp-lnVNyQ3McdOv3cEpfXcS6YPwV3fQQenfHwvyWXMO0RJpxGgwDe-iwrnEWZEM1SY3kdqguMzWqBH5mO4CiUlY-aqvuq9-zkDvGF-NSc6pRo/s1600-h/Family+Time+1-17-09+040.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296069180666665890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOBQ7FMssdaxaCI95QHWPTrRJRIR0R7jLp-lnVNyQ3McdOv3cEpfXcS6YPwV3fQQenfHwvyWXMO0RJpxGgwDe-iwrnEWZEM1SY3kdqguMzWqBH5mO4CiUlY-aqvuq9-zkDvGF-NSc6pRo/s320/Family+Time+1-17-09+040.jpg" border="0" /></a> Amee just couldn't pick up that darn spare.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicT6teRLUQn2zyCFfO5u4S9JSK8yCMQ5jdrmvNvRDj6Dvb0NSt8QJCwsogW3wpbeEOEhqLppz-Bcj6ABw4g9hISl0Gy4GuJ2sGnsnd2uBVcKHHLN2SnwVgnm9TmEKn95WOgcyox4YnV98/s1600-h/Family+Time+1-17-09+026.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296069173858730658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicT6teRLUQn2zyCFfO5u4S9JSK8yCMQ5jdrmvNvRDj6Dvb0NSt8QJCwsogW3wpbeEOEhqLppz-Bcj6ABw4g9hISl0Gy4GuJ2sGnsnd2uBVcKHHLN2SnwVgnm9TmEKn95WOgcyox4YnV98/s320/Family+Time+1-17-09+026.jpg" border="0" /></a> Wait for it, wait........Another strike. </div><div align="center">Roger got some 7 strikes in this game.<br /><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjJwM71A1Iu-KGTEQGRfP1nsYKK7dbj_6mAu-oDbKrpFSvFtJCU6uxIiYcyc8Zmm8ETAc-VUkVxYOcRKDGCnEXLZT5-SeR51_OH8mvss8RQ2KaSojQ6PVVkcdW2IAcuKGpY7w-vf3xAhI/s1600-h/Family+Time+1-17-09+035.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296069165771827442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjJwM71A1Iu-KGTEQGRfP1nsYKK7dbj_6mAu-oDbKrpFSvFtJCU6uxIiYcyc8Zmm8ETAc-VUkVxYOcRKDGCnEXLZT5-SeR51_OH8mvss8RQ2KaSojQ6PVVkcdW2IAcuKGpY7w-vf3xAhI/s320/Family+Time+1-17-09+035.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a></p><p align="center">Dave's ball went straight down the middle. Not enough power for a strike, though.<br />(we received David's report card at the parent/teacher conference)<br /><br /></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8PpweK_TktIveKyvZvsXL0mVWKu4HlwPgHJax_Jx5hQ_eo7a2e3clLRKYR1qnCkF62Nbb8V4auiKP4ItR1R7vrByTrTuxIbpH2ItyvUely8CY6nmP_0zXJmUfvUmZe290pDwYDL58I5E/s1600-h/Family+Time+1-17-09+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296069155782556962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8PpweK_TktIveKyvZvsXL0mVWKu4HlwPgHJax_Jx5hQ_eo7a2e3clLRKYR1qnCkF62Nbb8V4auiKP4ItR1R7vrByTrTuxIbpH2ItyvUely8CY6nmP_0zXJmUfvUmZe290pDwYDL58I5E/s320/Family+Time+1-17-09+006.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a></p><p align="center">Bryan's <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">participation, the whole evening.</span><br /><br /></p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ3ldXxPnrqqBBLLltQ6ARWT4dy2gV1iwTincFFx9YzYsMNvi427WLo7pivi0XbO9m_gkJd0DEy9E-i8TWrP7-aRYi7OuZiXJLZqUWVdTPYV0noTZPbc8CInRhDhYbUIxxvTywdzt7elg/s1600-h/Family+Time+1-17-09+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296069155263524722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ3ldXxPnrqqBBLLltQ6ARWT4dy2gV1iwTincFFx9YzYsMNvi427WLo7pivi0XbO9m_gkJd0DEy9E-i8TWrP7-aRYi7OuZiXJLZqUWVdTPYV0noTZPbc8CInRhDhYbUIxxvTywdzt7elg/s320/Family+Time+1-17-09+008.jpg" border="0" /></a> We had a great time together, Well some of us more than others. I even bowled, I came in second behind Roger. However; since I do the posting there is no evidence to that effect. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-31946321314952738432009-01-01T18:27:00.000-08:002009-01-17T18:36:38.315-08:00Happy New Year<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7y2WMjPQrTm6ykqpg6Fafe58crjAZ6vtJZXPrTw23z5OA2xNLfQdO0Bx2YPPQlvdElj9luZrP1wHKri85hKC2W8TSqXFNhB-yZhKV2eFdcHNljl1MxrkhQ7HlEZu1gHDrjCcVpjqvkd4/s1600-h/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292455598045351330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7y2WMjPQrTm6ykqpg6Fafe58crjAZ6vtJZXPrTw23z5OA2xNLfQdO0Bx2YPPQlvdElj9luZrP1wHKri85hKC2W8TSqXFNhB-yZhKV2eFdcHNljl1MxrkhQ7HlEZu1gHDrjCcVpjqvkd4/s320/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /></a> Playing Skip-bo while waiting for New Year's Day dinner.</div><div align="center">Glenn, Roger, Elder McNeel, </div><div align="center">Elder Hart, Jessica, Marsha and Grandpa Harris. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM9XIVN6DRewqIaHSJOITxXa1-tAq-UE0T2eA5cI7fU76mKhSw_hsg7iwxQQ5flIuAwAQDvA5qaIOGS3PU80M1ZoiKZSEdClamn6fe-rAgtZCwpnAp6WPYKjDrBxFzKB9OM4P3Y2oIUAg/s1600-h/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292455592706610466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM9XIVN6DRewqIaHSJOITxXa1-tAq-UE0T2eA5cI7fU76mKhSw_hsg7iwxQQ5flIuAwAQDvA5qaIOGS3PU80M1ZoiKZSEdClamn6fe-rAgtZCwpnAp6WPYKjDrBxFzKB9OM4P3Y2oIUAg/s320/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+010.jpg" border="0" /></a>More Wii........<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrtdwyia-elqhS4OIIOtULoGWlAo-KJVIl1BGmTHoPlKo6tn5GgBlhLRoGxg2PPYaRayaDFS_w5gBUSQwRz5dlB0H7SwzBdkh2TwXRQGuPCDhm9qxwQ87Xq3t7dIeUz8eG3A6Ws1HCltQ/s1600-h/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+011.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292455589436844738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrtdwyia-elqhS4OIIOtULoGWlAo-KJVIl1BGmTHoPlKo6tn5GgBlhLRoGxg2PPYaRayaDFS_w5gBUSQwRz5dlB0H7SwzBdkh2TwXRQGuPCDhm9qxwQ87Xq3t7dIeUz8eG3A6Ws1HCltQ/s320/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+011.jpg" border="0" /></a>Hanging out, enjoying each others company. Heather, Noah, Bayley with Uncle Roger.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiho_UJAJw1JRlrjVIVbcKlcN6XT6MX8iryo06ccncIDWlwlwDnYdF4x2Gm1ZETblL94h_ZpWF2EoEWxyYpt8JcJDRvL_QS0C9-cOCf5CkibEFARIz1Uqa9bm0MFi9EaHNMGTSq0FCcay8/s1600-h/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292455586255495170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiho_UJAJw1JRlrjVIVbcKlcN6XT6MX8iryo06ccncIDWlwlwDnYdF4x2Gm1ZETblL94h_ZpWF2EoEWxyYpt8JcJDRvL_QS0C9-cOCf5CkibEFARIz1Uqa9bm0MFi9EaHNMGTSq0FCcay8/s320/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+012.jpg" border="0" /></a> Amee and Issac with a New Year's love for each other.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFHXJi0z2IjoLHfA1v3rE4ggPsPXGNu3zsNuZUUWVbKAXuUN6_t2G8-lejzIZwHqhN2opToHg2WftRMZhXQiyq0_Rcn3dSbyEOjdAK_Nua8vpsD4GoN0tM5S2sQDegyBHqK67x8HvbjsU/s1600-h/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292455582832238658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFHXJi0z2IjoLHfA1v3rE4ggPsPXGNu3zsNuZUUWVbKAXuUN6_t2G8-lejzIZwHqhN2opToHg2WftRMZhXQiyq0_Rcn3dSbyEOjdAK_Nua8vpsD4GoN0tM5S2sQDegyBHqK67x8HvbjsU/s320/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+017.jpg" border="0" /></a>David and Benji watching auntie Jo.<br /><div></div></div><br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-60274046091665410332008-12-25T18:14:00.000-08:002009-01-17T18:26:25.216-08:00Christmas Dinner<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEharHVU8su-kjBG4wf5aD2jrKvs6YYxwQZL7bvBIoUHUWd-RQupewjisXH73nfXXbctrJCos8SFaMwPtAjlPFqveHTexQgnRYFkejWwJzD_iUJeGjxE4Gnoy6r6_lxgq-VxEhLUFBFPaxI/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+097.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292452251421504130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEharHVU8su-kjBG4wf5aD2jrKvs6YYxwQZL7bvBIoUHUWd-RQupewjisXH73nfXXbctrJCos8SFaMwPtAjlPFqveHTexQgnRYFkejWwJzD_iUJeGjxE4Gnoy6r6_lxgq-VxEhLUFBFPaxI/s320/Christmas+2008+097.jpg" border="0" /></a> Rock Band is the attraction at Christmas Dinner at Jana and Jon's.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirYCjwzGG7Py30aEhhlmDJ1WptJOCx9ihSvVH7TeLpyQ6osvDuU1n534BWTNZSuVfpvbZ0iKVUU6WwIFJ_gBAvZ2O-GbysG5Clg7ciOSaKKKji4P0iqjJgIW73tUF2HvQqZt_erc_-vEE/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+103.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292452242684852162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirYCjwzGG7Py30aEhhlmDJ1WptJOCx9ihSvVH7TeLpyQ6osvDuU1n534BWTNZSuVfpvbZ0iKVUU6WwIFJ_gBAvZ2O-GbysG5Clg7ciOSaKKKji4P0iqjJgIW73tUF2HvQqZt_erc_-vEE/s320/Christmas+2008+103.jpg" border="0" /></a> The very little kid table. Cousins Faith, Noah and Benji.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbgJXGJCiPzqc8in5t1i8QhqNieDZxJuJKWoUiZ5YejzoVaWHVV4h_BCcFYC_V816REBf5RRtChe1c4rcxDu2TYfAfNpH1ZmXGa2E2w7vXxeZxZ57YC50Xx5ctWHj_iAjFjFxhd5tnyLA/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+112.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292452238054872146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbgJXGJCiPzqc8in5t1i8QhqNieDZxJuJKWoUiZ5YejzoVaWHVV4h_BCcFYC_V816REBf5RRtChe1c4rcxDu2TYfAfNpH1ZmXGa2E2w7vXxeZxZ57YC50Xx5ctWHj_iAjFjFxhd5tnyLA/s320/Christmas+2008+112.jpg" border="0" /></a>The FAMILY says "Merry Christmas one and all". Can you believe it, there are only 13 people missing. (28 here)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggNC3haQiACZCcZuWFKJce7_4wqxrrW893lbU_aCBfNR1AreqvUZWIwY6Reuzj10TwTiJwT0OBPriHtfWPOoYPU5CNWIbEwnx1tqzqd1B4p-_-vT2DoGJXx4i5vgi4PamSn1xz7ZQXmPo/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+115.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292452235825660610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggNC3haQiACZCcZuWFKJce7_4wqxrrW893lbU_aCBfNR1AreqvUZWIwY6Reuzj10TwTiJwT0OBPriHtfWPOoYPU5CNWIbEwnx1tqzqd1B4p-_-vT2DoGJXx4i5vgi4PamSn1xz7ZQXmPo/s320/Christmas+2008+115.jpg" border="0" /></a>Silly Grandma, getting every little bit. You know lucky would love that.</div><div></div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijKEq11VBfnYiXV-7HC03m1OQwcghPLadIWG8K4tpxX1URE6d5kbUAj98bj3c8hCawSixOdO0BaILgrkYmQHx3LsYWCErtYVomdXwA-jBK8uC7JCuUBLQ6A3DrWLVE4lp4DWbuKtFeVRI/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+125.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292452233142114674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijKEq11VBfnYiXV-7HC03m1OQwcghPLadIWG8K4tpxX1URE6d5kbUAj98bj3c8hCawSixOdO0BaILgrkYmQHx3LsYWCErtYVomdXwA-jBK8uC7JCuUBLQ6A3DrWLVE4lp4DWbuKtFeVRI/s320/Christmas+2008+125.jpg" border="0" /></a>Roger, Bryan and Amee, waiting for dessert. Texting, another great attraction.<br /><div></div></div></div><br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-20876848640583208222008-12-25T18:10:00.000-08:002009-01-17T18:14:14.030-08:00Special Guests<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz5sH0pneCdF6mc2vuJ3rBFoyrYviVFI8bw8lI9_mLQeLYBW3wHCo4FHasJeWARxLOLTX0zbqxOyvv70SPst8dB_uQuwlefVfCvW61E6IvXF3cY7sgdvVORSADyFwIcLn6hEFn1VuBKj4/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+082.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292450775559548706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz5sH0pneCdF6mc2vuJ3rBFoyrYviVFI8bw8lI9_mLQeLYBW3wHCo4FHasJeWARxLOLTX0zbqxOyvv70SPst8dB_uQuwlefVfCvW61E6IvXF3cY7sgdvVORSADyFwIcLn6hEFn1VuBKj4/s320/Christmas+2008+082.jpg" border="0" /></a> Santa and Mrs. Claus aka The Gamblins, flew in just in time for Green Waffles and to meet the FAMILY.......<br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-26338628226804393682008-12-25T17:54:00.000-08:002009-01-27T21:02:05.237-08:00Green Waffles<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMFqz345CJqCuvAo0lTkxZRLOqKicFdZwFaoXqYc9JVnoAN4iWsFfSTYEA3IfdTZVDSerShNk6LebBuW_1MHiuxLpcLPFjb8bLoEiJhfZrIk3_XthoJnH1nWwTgYgHUHNkvq9FfyRLFl0/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+048.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292447456959162162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMFqz345CJqCuvAo0lTkxZRLOqKicFdZwFaoXqYc9JVnoAN4iWsFfSTYEA3IfdTZVDSerShNk6LebBuW_1MHiuxLpcLPFjb8bLoEiJhfZrIk3_XthoJnH1nWwTgYgHUHNkvq9FfyRLFl0/s320/Christmas+2008+048.jpg" border="0" /></a> Wii was the big attraction at Grandma and Grandpa Harris' this year.</div><div align="center">"They got a Wii for Christmas?" Who would have thought.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg45D51S17MRAwsLI7PWhvghGahkuPcXIjQdITs-j0BGIy55AoRfERFHLA4E_cExWNCcqWBp4WbMxTxHXf-S74nYTZEEF-sC7G0VBkUEbaEfN_S9xB5oq-HjSwLZMbnWdZ0kKVgE5pW3no/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+050.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292447451993769170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg45D51S17MRAwsLI7PWhvghGahkuPcXIjQdITs-j0BGIy55AoRfERFHLA4E_cExWNCcqWBp4WbMxTxHXf-S74nYTZEEF-sC7G0VBkUEbaEfN_S9xB5oq-HjSwLZMbnWdZ0kKVgE5pW3no/s320/Christmas+2008+050.jpg" border="0" /></a>Glenn, Heather and Amee snuggle. Noah wants in.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFDzf0JDBQuL9OnppU9cFv29AmrXW1XYU5ql6saLwxHI8F54l_XZ-3GvtAB3H1SXYLzk9yHbn9azBqcjdwPP42oXl9PljWag1_b2ZyzaOOcczbkxXcTHKpdTew-684q6vg8aUL53CpSEk/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+052.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292447447954127490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFDzf0JDBQuL9OnppU9cFv29AmrXW1XYU5ql6saLwxHI8F54l_XZ-3GvtAB3H1SXYLzk9yHbn9azBqcjdwPP42oXl9PljWag1_b2ZyzaOOcczbkxXcTHKpdTew-684q6vg8aUL53CpSEk/s320/Christmas+2008+052.jpg" border="0" /></a>The choas known as Christmas Breakfast.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUYxxugaUUNRacurZ2CHBKy0mpNUq0RpiQRH9RsT2s3hrJH7TuqRoVzexDNonu_Dj-VMx2n84tGGUnHITfsK4AFFirie1d56yeNN3usMR33b0WB8QKksjiodpUNiXgiR75IA23htTyGfE/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+057.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292447433576971506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUYxxugaUUNRacurZ2CHBKy0mpNUq0RpiQRH9RsT2s3hrJH7TuqRoVzexDNonu_Dj-VMx2n84tGGUnHITfsK4AFFirie1d56yeNN3usMR33b0WB8QKksjiodpUNiXgiR75IA23htTyGfE/s320/Christmas+2008+057.jpg" border="0" /></a>It just wouldn't be Christmas without green waffles with berries and cream. yummmmmm<br />Bryan, Amee, Bayley, Jo, Roger and Grandma Harris.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmq-gdihgiTpKsPUYKr-UmWhcX3H8ai8sjBpYYaMObHGE4CH3ZPJE0YAAEhjRAQ4gUh5U3NV0QD4ZFrwVpXdgBbnhBZN_UBtZrK83hf9Q6KRBw10ziGCBVplUuDUxfJ2JmjGFYNuN_bI8/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+061.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292447426239754802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmq-gdihgiTpKsPUYKr-UmWhcX3H8ai8sjBpYYaMObHGE4CH3ZPJE0YAAEhjRAQ4gUh5U3NV0QD4ZFrwVpXdgBbnhBZN_UBtZrK83hf9Q6KRBw10ziGCBVplUuDUxfJ2JmjGFYNuN_bI8/s320/Christmas+2008+061.jpg" border="0" /></a> Roger, David and Faith enjoying waffles.<br /><div></div><br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-9380584491753803212008-12-25T17:45:00.000-08:002009-01-28T13:59:35.071-08:00Merry Christmas<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrwXVWWNIJR5wY3UcT7EBlOGLcV842qq8SUXqo249PMl4eXAuHhxiazqlM7h_sLMcoUZ_VX1QJAHmaduCBeiwEtQOpyAbq5V2eSShRmTpfe6p_6Y79HQ6XGDMlzIxqIHHxrSLYHeVvvss/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292444897908527442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrwXVWWNIJR5wY3UcT7EBlOGLcV842qq8SUXqo249PMl4eXAuHhxiazqlM7h_sLMcoUZ_VX1QJAHmaduCBeiwEtQOpyAbq5V2eSShRmTpfe6p_6Y79HQ6XGDMlzIxqIHHxrSLYHeVvvss/s320/Christmas+2008+010.jpg" border="0" /></a> The stockings are the first thing we open on Christmas morning. Just look at these excited faces. I just love them to pieces.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxESCZsBD_QJk1M66qUHFVf9MFv3o_T2o-cjT-H8QR7FfVixJ319NUdAK1LdBHomdWFucnHayaBu1Bt7HC8xPyhG26HlB2w_lG4RWyUtSM1ycAf-mz9yV0ssRZp_X4s6zavf36rfZZ9Vc/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+023.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292444895247030210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxESCZsBD_QJk1M66qUHFVf9MFv3o_T2o-cjT-H8QR7FfVixJ319NUdAK1LdBHomdWFucnHayaBu1Bt7HC8xPyhG26HlB2w_lG4RWyUtSM1ycAf-mz9yV0ssRZp_X4s6zavf36rfZZ9Vc/s320/Christmas+2008+023.jpg" border="0" /></a> Amee thought getting the boys these matching gifts would be a great idea. If your pictures is hanging in our house, you've been a target.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBnzcByzioQuaXlYTyZEKxNR56lnmghomDFSiTlHbKZ-w1YRsN-iEbO8DcwGrzJGPIHm-Inp_rZqnyJSbejNJxa4aSOBEmEIwUKr5PO1dbl0Zk0nQp1WhRHRh3vX0A9yS8RAxjjLsI64g/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292444885645478418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBnzcByzioQuaXlYTyZEKxNR56lnmghomDFSiTlHbKZ-w1YRsN-iEbO8DcwGrzJGPIHm-Inp_rZqnyJSbejNJxa4aSOBEmEIwUKr5PO1dbl0Zk0nQp1WhRHRh3vX0A9yS8RAxjjLsI64g/s320/Christmas+2008+024.jpg" border="0" /></a> Amee made Roger his very own ice cream bowl. It reads "Daddy's Ice Cream Bowl" on the bottom inside it reads "all gone". What a great idea babe.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifecXcPo0-U8RJ-9E5XfzI3P0JMZal7MBVhVfgMbrFG_8pQg7_SEJkqPJ0s4GPJI9uOCNgTDSGWTiU2u96GjDEwevAevmA5DVeTxAeLEiYgU0zJ1OoxkcVFFHfnKRI_mlJUAdXleIYYD4/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+027.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292444884010464178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifecXcPo0-U8RJ-9E5XfzI3P0JMZal7MBVhVfgMbrFG_8pQg7_SEJkqPJ0s4GPJI9uOCNgTDSGWTiU2u96GjDEwevAevmA5DVeTxAeLEiYgU0zJ1OoxkcVFFHfnKRI_mlJUAdXleIYYD4/s320/Christmas+2008+027.jpg" border="0" /></a>Calendars for the next year are a Christmas tradition.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq90RVQduO8Zvx5NpS_ZByqdLxmevPS94zm-inOQTrZfCJT4dpUTVzlKPi7AxNzdSP-Elrguuk00avq6wgBguwZ1IwVtc1mKi_QRDNyA_rgh6Flfg7uJVlnuaHEF_KYpYFCqGeodRYw1Q/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+034.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292444878701247362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq90RVQduO8Zvx5NpS_ZByqdLxmevPS94zm-inOQTrZfCJT4dpUTVzlKPi7AxNzdSP-Elrguuk00avq6wgBguwZ1IwVtc1mKi_QRDNyA_rgh6Flfg7uJVlnuaHEF_KYpYFCqGeodRYw1Q/s320/Christmas+2008+034.jpg" border="0" /></a> Amee gets stuck trying to get that last gift from under the tree.<br /><div>Roger decided this picture had to be posted.</div><br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-37722676313305627382008-12-24T17:05:00.000-08:002009-01-17T17:45:17.905-08:00Christmas Eve<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlBSkRKC4LKIwPVym_6O3Zxc6lmUt3XXxiR3GAOwD8yzn13lwFeXRsomyLee89lBnJlX1UVgn4RP6K4XvNpn6bqTrRcJZZ3KcwgnC6mjZakO9L0aHqPIU4-PvWeVm49pdRkEsQXtBWwto/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292440834718625842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlBSkRKC4LKIwPVym_6O3Zxc6lmUt3XXxiR3GAOwD8yzn13lwFeXRsomyLee89lBnJlX1UVgn4RP6K4XvNpn6bqTrRcJZZ3KcwgnC6mjZakO9L0aHqPIU4-PvWeVm49pdRkEsQXtBWwto/s320/Christmas+2008+005.jpg" border="0" /></a> Each year we get the kids a new ornament and we hang them on the tree on Christmas Eve.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3ADdqIW7mubWgPLV3SFOkxoH3RR4OLUoeGM2UQMF_-RVvAnfI_1QVYNLH2ivZZ3ECdUzBFrGTZaAjSZhK646-KhW-ucFcqqmKgE3hVhtwxjtTKRG7099-JrypqDiUpu-fKgvZcT3ylRY/s1600-h/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+029.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292440828830166546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3ADdqIW7mubWgPLV3SFOkxoH3RR4OLUoeGM2UQMF_-RVvAnfI_1QVYNLH2ivZZ3ECdUzBFrGTZaAjSZhK646-KhW-ucFcqqmKgE3hVhtwxjtTKRG7099-JrypqDiUpu-fKgvZcT3ylRY/s320/New+Year%27s+Day+2009+029.jpg" border="0" /></a> I had planned on these real nice glass ornaments, but when I saw these I just had to get them. (click on the picture and you will be able to read them)<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkkYbK-ISEqiZEF5NE4CEhVwA3o7gj7lmyQrV2EP7XUoSjxYjW20sawqoiahqtUYsrdVFdpMYJ9DHZ8SO9GzNT0EaBHwYsFCz8zxW0TiQWcLK5Bb9nybQTsxzGpcVtlB2xrYZlkd3-4uk/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292440822760591698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkkYbK-ISEqiZEF5NE4CEhVwA3o7gj7lmyQrV2EP7XUoSjxYjW20sawqoiahqtUYsrdVFdpMYJ9DHZ8SO9GzNT0EaBHwYsFCz8zxW0TiQWcLK5Bb9nybQTsxzGpcVtlB2xrYZlkd3-4uk/s320/Christmas+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /></a> David with his cousin Alexis while playing cards.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF5mqpgr-32x30NjxAAjlhJzZj-Wv0NuvMHp9_Q-8ir53cV807WTzRrFmla7_PL203jjmk20XN5QCV5qBlFdnjSUZ1MsE4w7KVhEVMIK9O6I3uPIcFsaEK1ti5bkoVZ5316dpdGSIiPsg/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292440813957096082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF5mqpgr-32x30NjxAAjlhJzZj-Wv0NuvMHp9_Q-8ir53cV807WTzRrFmla7_PL203jjmk20XN5QCV5qBlFdnjSUZ1MsE4w7KVhEVMIK9O6I3uPIcFsaEK1ti5bkoVZ5316dpdGSIiPsg/s320/Christmas+2008+008.jpg" border="0" /></a> The guys were sitting in the kitchen playing cards and didn't notice the popcorn was going everywhere.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiseqVo8BrLZYH6BHYt9HlCTkfEBFd-Khjkf58s7SiA4WM_TpZZNBIi6gznaTgcVgVTrjcshb9vMVYgAAKX8t9ote0FgEtezL1LoLDyOA25Hv5IYx4NUzKdyqLXDXIWu44Tc3qCvRRf42s/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292440808832818914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiseqVo8BrLZYH6BHYt9HlCTkfEBFd-Khjkf58s7SiA4WM_TpZZNBIi6gznaTgcVgVTrjcshb9vMVYgAAKX8t9ote0FgEtezL1LoLDyOA25Hv5IYx4NUzKdyqLXDXIWu44Tc3qCvRRf42s/s320/Christmas+2008+007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Jana watching the popcorn escaping the pan.<br /><br /><div></div></div></div><br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-86177694482543137622008-12-22T20:48:00.001-08:002008-12-22T21:27:55.820-08:00Roger's Big Adventure<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbkdJJqMAU_7O-f8ojDIyApw42Gotf53rg1tv-xBdf71_ur6P-osNo0raB1s84vgUS7wf-fjf7DafiIE5ae0ca58SosJio_zy_Mr9nnbdXjoM1JiMugYNX4alZnvTMDZB-0Kfwjmb7Q8I/s1600-h/Christmas+Party+2008+037.jpg"></a><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtwEi02socAB2kSED75gC9oWJt5bWLwxG-DRE1e4B5IitfChm3fHvJ2f6pXJd6DdAlBQZIkoVpSqEz8JtBMX-KfmxG85MS-PiednwcjxW8OZbVCc2wFgf3Z0dzk5TiXR_kXHuunA5wdak/s1600-h/Ready+to+go+12-19-08.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282844201883077906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtwEi02socAB2kSED75gC9oWJt5bWLwxG-DRE1e4B5IitfChm3fHvJ2f6pXJd6DdAlBQZIkoVpSqEz8JtBMX-KfmxG85MS-PiednwcjxW8OZbVCc2wFgf3Z0dzk5TiXR_kXHuunA5wdak/s320/Ready+to+go+12-19-08.JPG" border="0" /></a>(this is a cell phone picture) </div><div align="center">Dec. 19<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">th</span>, as Roger, Glenn, Andy and Jon were ready to head for California. They had gotten 16" of snow over night. It took them 1 1/2 hours to make it from this driveway to the end of the block.<br /></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUfpLfMNqMIxLTiOKiPFcjfAGEbVddweoP7HnY7K-rEqAB97gA0nKAXkNNZ6BJBRQrJG77RDfpaaQ1hPLkunl4og5CLxTY2nWRvrzqMpABlgC9bRfohGjjHxo_Ybg8-KahL1T5J9FjpA0/s1600-h/Christmas+Party+2008+037.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282844174914513074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUfpLfMNqMIxLTiOKiPFcjfAGEbVddweoP7HnY7K-rEqAB97gA0nKAXkNNZ6BJBRQrJG77RDfpaaQ1hPLkunl4og5CLxTY2nWRvrzqMpABlgC9bRfohGjjHxo_Ybg8-KahL1T5J9FjpA0/s320/Christmas+Party+2008+037.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />"The Dad Tracker" </p><p align="center">We thought it would be great if David could keep track on Roger's trip. He called or text us each time they crossed the boarder into a new state. I only got one call at 1:00am.</p><p align="center">Roger left for Wisconsin on Dec 16<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">th</span> to help move his brother Glenn and family home to California. Heather and the kids fly in on wednesday, the 24th. We can't wait to see them. Roger flew from Oakland to Salt Lake City, where he boarded a flight with his brother Andy to Chicago. Their brother-in-law Jon joined them on thursday the 18th. The U<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">haul</span> truck broke down an hour out. They left a whole day and a new truck later. There were 4 drivers and 2 vehicles. The plan was to rotate drivers. The weather was terrible across the upper plains so they decided to go south. They figured it out as 2400 miles and 48 hours. Well, they did it 7 states in 48 hours, even with another break down about 2 1/2 hours from home. We are so happy that they are home safe and in time for Christmas. They diffently had a journal worthy trip.</p>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-20177883658938465552008-12-19T21:29:00.000-08:002008-12-22T21:37:50.140-08:005th grade Christmas party<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv56O8MEaXA30m-H00fb8faVVJzpwoEEK-FAws1N7lnDaZbC0uPTL7fCZ6RSY2VsXqHn_xZKceULfE7w7avFTie8xhJ_Z7pIdhKOE2XVyGlwW9Xcy98-aSlK3a52KLKmSvOw8OoshPpjo/s1600-h/Christmas+Party+2008+015.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282853920504775426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv56O8MEaXA30m-H00fb8faVVJzpwoEEK-FAws1N7lnDaZbC0uPTL7fCZ6RSY2VsXqHn_xZKceULfE7w7avFTie8xhJ_Z7pIdhKOE2XVyGlwW9Xcy98-aSlK3a52KLKmSvOw8OoshPpjo/s320/Christmas+Party+2008+015.jpg" border="0" /></a> Today we had the Christmas party in David's class. It was awesome, the class sponsored a letter for the new <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Sonoma</span> County Secret Santa Program (formerly the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">KZST</span> SS Letter Program). The response was amazing, it brought me to tears. These kids will never know what an impact this Christmas will have on this family. I <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">sincerely</span> hope they will remember how they felt to help out someone in need, forever. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"></div></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-81877622299097169122008-12-15T20:30:00.000-08:002008-12-22T20:46:41.677-08:00F.H.E. Cookie Exchange/Happy Birthday Grandma<div align="center"></div><div align="center">Our first Cookie Exchange, that we combined with Family Home Evening and grandma's birthday.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAirMjEmAKazVtTUxeRMals9uDXsM3jZAJjMEMBse6BEUcPkNcNHkj4icFuJfCEYZ5UKxYzo8RVCbbPl5ismV8He_3iieyCEoVmiXAr7TzvyZEqpCVwMl2pLfL7-cHLX0wR-woSQ5PBr8/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+145.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282839647768539378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAirMjEmAKazVtTUxeRMals9uDXsM3jZAJjMEMBse6BEUcPkNcNHkj4icFuJfCEYZ5UKxYzo8RVCbbPl5ismV8He_3iieyCEoVmiXAr7TzvyZEqpCVwMl2pLfL7-cHLX0wR-woSQ5PBr8/s320/Christmas+2008+145.jpg" border="0" /></a>Roger, David, Paula and Grandma MaryAnn.</div><div align="center">There was a great picture of David Pierce and Terry Fassold, but I promised not to post it. If you'd like to check it out. Go to Karen and David's link to the left under "Friends and Family".</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQfuVfl1uSHNJLiYGAXXGx-m5jfVUGDOm0zi-iZmLW-gEFUxa0kB7giSPWJU6Krtj7xAWhqoCjGDEw5pHv_Gq-fMU3GSoY3quUoMNZMOSuV_Roo7rwdeE4ZAR1P9mOpX0nfrpkc8Zg2o/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+146.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282839633317443410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQfuVfl1uSHNJLiYGAXXGx-m5jfVUGDOm0zi-iZmLW-gEFUxa0kB7giSPWJU6Krtj7xAWhqoCjGDEw5pHv_Gq-fMU3GSoY3quUoMNZMOSuV_Roo7rwdeE4ZAR1P9mOpX0nfrpkc8Zg2o/s320/Christmas+2008+146.jpg" border="0" /></a> Grandpa Roger, David, Jennifer and Roger.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp2d187_1h11WadNitDUYoF8uy5pwNgpSVMDBERFe4XxthO7gAGT0I1uBclk9ApAt0tzsrvbkRkqKGW2Fes8K0unLXEZituyee_bG8vI4S6kmDvt0MFGB-bw0S7wGWzAfoSHA8nPJHUoE/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+147.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282839631128391714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp2d187_1h11WadNitDUYoF8uy5pwNgpSVMDBERFe4XxthO7gAGT0I1uBclk9ApAt0tzsrvbkRkqKGW2Fes8K0unLXEZituyee_bG8vI4S6kmDvt0MFGB-bw0S7wGWzAfoSHA8nPJHUoE/s320/Christmas+2008+147.jpg" border="0" /></a> What a nice picture, except Amee.<br />Sandra, Amy, Megan, Amee and Nathan.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpt19UUcudpRJdhnslzYS3cx1taLOXk6g6kKsLFyoDL6BC2p1ETd4DbsAJxhBC7TPxNw0HJPou6CCzYXS5zVihOM0kx7fsN_6F0mE9NBEIv-xxDe-4-zfwQgpt-1yC1PMwrfAS5Q4Wr90/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+152.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282839627485520674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpt19UUcudpRJdhnslzYS3cx1taLOXk6g6kKsLFyoDL6BC2p1ETd4DbsAJxhBC7TPxNw0HJPou6CCzYXS5zVihOM0kx7fsN_6F0mE9NBEIv-xxDe-4-zfwQgpt-1yC1PMwrfAS5Q4Wr90/s320/Christmas+2008+152.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />The boys had a good time.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRdg5fbgGK93ZqDn06I0-IfG2GnTcFueLwilMS4yAHPJ1b7vWes_SCnP3sVUqq9Z8W8T6XA_PuxmYtJBUtk_YwNvAasonCMh1QltvS5AC8DV4qpDSX14ycbSkwS51SyXUDK_XwWsgyoc8/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+154.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282839618188890354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRdg5fbgGK93ZqDn06I0-IfG2GnTcFueLwilMS4yAHPJ1b7vWes_SCnP3sVUqq9Z8W8T6XA_PuxmYtJBUtk_YwNvAasonCMh1QltvS5AC8DV4qpDSX14ycbSkwS51SyXUDK_XwWsgyoc8/s320/Christmas+2008+154.jpg" border="0" /></a> Aden, Matt, Joe, Brandon, Ryan, David and Zach. </div><div>These little guys range in age from 5 to 11. </div><div>They had an awesome time and played great together.<br /></div><br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-80986312020729740242008-12-13T20:13:00.000-08:002008-12-22T20:29:54.072-08:00"It's Beginning to Look Alot Like Christmas, Everywhere You Go"<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMZdCQhUBizTrKCUdIrDLcA8Ujy0qemlZiHyLpz6mBCpf3gVFk8Dey0ggdTQGfKiMqTMGGp4Pz6uLb8Agoxib-XURGpp2i7YvSrShHkzoI2zpCCZ8-yLDeTcMC05dCRC0cMusJ1nFAmeM/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+011.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282836425162140690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMZdCQhUBizTrKCUdIrDLcA8Ujy0qemlZiHyLpz6mBCpf3gVFk8Dey0ggdTQGfKiMqTMGGp4Pz6uLb8Agoxib-XURGpp2i7YvSrShHkzoI2zpCCZ8-yLDeTcMC05dCRC0cMusJ1nFAmeM/s200/Christmas+2008+011.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu-ZfZi9J13i3Qby_7zHE6lhxUHF5x0R5O1L1UDW2ZlSRuboKK2b1siM8zOju8sZyHRIWPpQwhfH4GzJ9KwtVVw8Q3QFXphoo1TV1HsK9AkakKtKvrgtzYsUS4kIO8FSdJCLhVGZAniWQ/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282836419759070674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu-ZfZi9J13i3Qby_7zHE6lhxUHF5x0R5O1L1UDW2ZlSRuboKK2b1siM8zOju8sZyHRIWPpQwhfH4GzJ9KwtVVw8Q3QFXphoo1TV1HsK9AkakKtKvrgtzYsUS4kIO8FSdJCLhVGZAniWQ/s200/Christmas+2008+010.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfF5RXz-dq3F5PfnC8Jf3C91MliJCV0hXPfLqr9Yh0_oTFMt326K8Ds5OqcGYk3gNv3gWpN42YOkdZgO3kwJEfe48r-uiS-hZ59Pdyd5wZ-EhNGluWzWSaZBxRg_eE4Zyk7W2NMG8wAzU/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282836404679433682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfF5RXz-dq3F5PfnC8Jf3C91MliJCV0hXPfLqr9Yh0_oTFMt326K8Ds5OqcGYk3gNv3gWpN42YOkdZgO3kwJEfe48r-uiS-hZ59Pdyd5wZ-EhNGluWzWSaZBxRg_eE4Zyk7W2NMG8wAzU/s200/Christmas+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKzbq6F7SZfUcL-HS9YLvOUVOTx3Ml8CF-FnV-IFbH38O3sd3HVlL_8Cq1T199RFGbJrtRWwekWcQCrRtY4PZpzlz8D7D9c1s-CwfdjVzCo5Bhnb8IUoEgWl02pImr-j1kCBcOAtG3ssg/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282836436035564930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKzbq6F7SZfUcL-HS9YLvOUVOTx3Ml8CF-FnV-IFbH38O3sd3HVlL_8Cq1T199RFGbJrtRWwekWcQCrRtY4PZpzlz8D7D9c1s-CwfdjVzCo5Bhnb8IUoEgWl02pImr-j1kCBcOAtG3ssg/s200/Christmas+2008+016.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnhH7XKtT_oGY6Q1vO6kapgbInPBi-38ZtbLYcOqA-J8mkWjENOkAGUvdKwLd3lR0ToOdzfdEAI75xa74DCQDwREYHjLksbEirnuI0SdrOGcNEhcYKmqrl-k5VNbVXqkp-_LZekqSME9w/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282836408043598914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnhH7XKtT_oGY6Q1vO6kapgbInPBi-38ZtbLYcOqA-J8mkWjENOkAGUvdKwLd3lR0ToOdzfdEAI75xa74DCQDwREYHjLksbEirnuI0SdrOGcNEhcYKmqrl-k5VNbVXqkp-_LZekqSME9w/s200/Christmas+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div>I love the look of the house all decked out for Christmas. It is so cozy and homey. I decorate just about everywhere; the top of the cabinets, the top of the fridge, the countertops, the entertainment centers, the book cases, our dressers, you will even find a little Christmas in the bathrooms.</div><div></div><div></div><div></div></div></div></div></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-71309180978251630452008-12-08T20:02:00.000-08:002008-12-22T20:08:39.473-08:00The Harris Family Post Office<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgVkPyVJU90xm6Q4kTkVr3u_EXttk2nCMtKvqq0Dl1gzbek3RtjpLfZs6wsgsljptJqXke9Vt2KhmyAl1RmceAG1IFJdRqtzqfV-7UrrK6cWmBmZVLnkMIuQrWdYjVuPMX-MnuLNLWvp0/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+039.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282831640378858818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgVkPyVJU90xm6Q4kTkVr3u_EXttk2nCMtKvqq0Dl1gzbek3RtjpLfZs6wsgsljptJqXke9Vt2KhmyAl1RmceAG1IFJdRqtzqfV-7UrrK6cWmBmZVLnkMIuQrWdYjVuPMX-MnuLNLWvp0/s320/Christmas+2008+039.jpg" border="0" /></a> My happy little Elves. </div><div align="center">I oppted not to post the picture that Dave took of me, ewwwww.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi54yq4mrKQJ5BVxhyOwoTKn-TUUu-D02fNnaE5ixyPwmFc5KRu2IAAJ3kdkcapFc6jKeXxEi37CXbjEpT5o-tPlbWpzapIgoEFice2bM9H1KQahfDV8eKLTFqPQK_numnocVD2S3TSxgg/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+037.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282831633137001714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi54yq4mrKQJ5BVxhyOwoTKn-TUUu-D02fNnaE5ixyPwmFc5KRu2IAAJ3kdkcapFc6jKeXxEi37CXbjEpT5o-tPlbWpzapIgoEFice2bM9H1KQahfDV8eKLTFqPQK_numnocVD2S3TSxgg/s320/Christmas+2008+037.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />I should own stock in Hallmark and the USPS.<br />Don't tell Roger, it is a small fortune to mail this many cards.<br /><div></div><br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-85823331214538025582008-12-06T18:45:00.000-08:002008-12-22T20:01:05.579-08:00'O' Christmas Tree, O' Christmas Tree"<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8m86BS6j8rsSXLRMdgHsWaNnvdqe7TCQMZe4u4St-333rnJsH-kua1xxACLFFS6f3lugE7_HopwHwqm2QnYWJjzjo_PTJ-VFD-CkopQ8Vh-O8hDBr4At7eiFuAGkBcFp3j_rOyGYtAYk/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+002.jpg"></a></div><div align="center">Christmas Tree decorating is a Family Affair.</div><div align="center">We blast the Christmas music and have hot chocolate. </div><div align="center">We decided to put up our artifical tree this year, due to tight funds. </div><div align="center">(We went Green)<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxi2bi6NBzT9Kqleim94jz7drGG2-SCRbaaudqYlQo9EQ4-_7lF9RaZRHMjMlBMKbDADcmm-dZUugAoUGQniNxWCJonP65iN53T3Ytlm2IaeYrvGPnB6qTu28JFRcX9WpsHVKotMNQrRw/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+050.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282824580256452754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxi2bi6NBzT9Kqleim94jz7drGG2-SCRbaaudqYlQo9EQ4-_7lF9RaZRHMjMlBMKbDADcmm-dZUugAoUGQniNxWCJonP65iN53T3Ytlm2IaeYrvGPnB6qTu28JFRcX9WpsHVKotMNQrRw/s320/Christmas+2008+050.jpg" border="0" /></a> Stretch Dave Stretch<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpDNEYm7Xb1WEGtO4A6Qi2fnklhDjf6Gp2iHR0ydm10fybg0j-xH17Sm9xiqUuh85vQC4L9AU6aGFQeNSWFjTVhxyGeN1d9QA_Tli0XK7Y_mGXDDaIFQajaqa1G4PxZ_zdqBSmyxguZMw/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+054.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282824577995698146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpDNEYm7Xb1WEGtO4A6Qi2fnklhDjf6Gp2iHR0ydm10fybg0j-xH17Sm9xiqUuh85vQC4L9AU6aGFQeNSWFjTVhxyGeN1d9QA_Tli0XK7Y_mGXDDaIFQajaqa1G4PxZ_zdqBSmyxguZMw/s320/Christmas+2008+054.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Even the grumpys joined in. They usually are less grumpy about half way through the process.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV8MdaKlwEUxJEIlrX7BzWX9eORcM-Exhvk1KEV62QC30UL8Ni11Am6xTPHo8sQIWD9wMPX7bFSWBYe-McGRMObxYn8zCt3LxHcl20hCh8bhLPS5HHUWVAkEYqYFucJvetbIJB_4gcMxs/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+053.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282824568245166962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV8MdaKlwEUxJEIlrX7BzWX9eORcM-Exhvk1KEV62QC30UL8Ni11Am6xTPHo8sQIWD9wMPX7bFSWBYe-McGRMObxYn8zCt3LxHcl20hCh8bhLPS5HHUWVAkEYqYFucJvetbIJB_4gcMxs/s320/Christmas+2008+053.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />I will finish up the tree later. When no one is home.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzxVz_4S5vGIy4rn1TMFV7rNWaf0vwah2-0hWlWArAdHJALsLaCaFxmmFfrtHVhG4KHN0rcqOEJqtEigIxZNyyFBAbB7vqqD5F-5uTXpEOC_aTADqrldj5Urjv44yj82y6Uor3yM8_nrw/s1600-h/Christmas+2008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282824562177265538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzxVz_4S5vGIy4rn1TMFV7rNWaf0vwah2-0hWlWArAdHJALsLaCaFxmmFfrtHVhG4KHN0rcqOEJqtEigIxZNyyFBAbB7vqqD5F-5uTXpEOC_aTADqrldj5Urjv44yj82y6Uor3yM8_nrw/s320/Christmas+2008.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085159029527084314.post-41254855620390141052008-12-03T09:45:00.000-08:002008-12-03T09:52:33.460-08:00Roger Ditches Family Night<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkqm7SWFI4xl5mp9-rVxHgZLNAhJn90lpBY0W0WtObDFMLLL5fHOCef5IC5P0wRCASyzUgQZpjQd1qp5Vj9b75i1B2cPzIJF-s3sREkZXfIk0WpKMTGfbmEK9ip721xh77Cg5zxNv4exs/s1600-h/Warriors+Ticket+1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275621802584453730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkqm7SWFI4xl5mp9-rVxHgZLNAhJn90lpBY0W0WtObDFMLLL5fHOCef5IC5P0wRCASyzUgQZpjQd1qp5Vj9b75i1B2cPzIJF-s3sREkZXfIk0WpKMTGfbmEK9ip721xh77Cg5zxNv4exs/s320/Warriors+Ticket+1.bmp" border="0" /></a> Roger was offered these amazing tickets to the Warriors game on monday night. He and his brother-in-law Jon saw an awesome game. The Warriors lost in overtime 130-129. He forgot to take the camera, they sat courtside, fourth row.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"></div></div>Roger and Jackie Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10124496386195671494noreply@blogger.com0