<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591</id><updated>2012-01-22T15:48:37.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life 'O Pierce</title><subtitle type='html'>An ongoing chronicle of the life and times of Pierce Miller.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>178</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-5053663329178940254</id><published>2012-01-22T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T15:48:37.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A penguin goes waddle, waddle ...</title><content type='html'>Finally, we had some measureable snow for the first time this year! I put on my snowboots and attacked the white stuff! Mom kept saying I had to go in the house because it was too cold, but I don't kn&lt;br /&gt;ow what she was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--eyDWW9PJPE/TxydIfZjz-I/AAAAAAAAErY/NTwBiUF3TRY/s1600/1-18-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700603997537423330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--eyDWW9PJPE/TxydIfZjz-I/AAAAAAAAErY/NTwBiUF3TRY/s400/1-18-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What are you looking at? This is a man hard at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wn7g69AHUzw/Txycz_weKqI/AAAAAAAAErM/9kqpTtE2DFY/s1600/1-18-2012%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700603645446204066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wn7g69AHUzw/Txycz_weKqI/AAAAAAAAErM/9kqpTtE2DFY/s400/1-18-2012%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we talked a lot about penguins at school. If you ask me nice, I'll show you how a penguin goes 'waddle, waddle.' Mom looked through a book of projects from Aunt Sherry and found a penguin! After some text messages to Aunt Sherry to confirm how things worked, we brought out the glue stick, scissors and nylons (I want to make it clear, they were MOM's nylons), and dug in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kw-_g3JqlVI/TxycZYdCEiI/AAAAAAAAErA/2yGlonDEhXw/s1600/1-18-2012%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700603188219089442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kw-_g3JqlVI/TxycZYdCEiI/AAAAAAAAErA/2yGlonDEhXw/s400/1-18-2012%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ta-dah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_TMIFXwZ-Y/Txyb_voDdqI/AAAAAAAAEq0/zbCe5aVAf9A/s1600/1-18-2012%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700602747762734754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_TMIFXwZ-Y/Txyb_voDdqI/AAAAAAAAEq0/zbCe5aVAf9A/s400/1-18-2012%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday mom and dad were one of the houses on the Allison Avenue progressive party so I hung out with Grandma Maggy. She had my favorite toys ready for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CUJK9vMTLXs/TxyboXJ_zBI/AAAAAAAAEqo/EogEJbF536U/s1600/1-21-2012%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700602346057223186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CUJK9vMTLXs/TxyboXJ_zBI/AAAAAAAAEqo/EogEJbF536U/s400/1-21-2012%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been working really hard, and surprised me with my custom-made, John Deere tractor sweater! Great knitting Grandma! I bet you never thought you'd have to learn to knit a tractor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3mnVo0P6kk/Txya-dZMqxI/AAAAAAAAEqc/A2HU-BwoDBs/s1600/1-21-2012%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700601626177088274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3mnVo0P6kk/Txya-dZMqxI/AAAAAAAAEqc/A2HU-BwoDBs/s400/1-21-2012%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then Grandma took me to play at the Jordan Creek play area - a popular place on a Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M46aKjGyZDY/Txyat1C8lZI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/aJ20ux11l3Y/s1600/1-21-2012%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700601340468434322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M46aKjGyZDY/Txyat1C8lZI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/aJ20ux11l3Y/s400/1-21-2012%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I came home, and had to check out a brilliant idea. Yep, the camera works on my computer. Feel free to Skype me anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZs6LiiR9ns/TxyaejVanxI/AAAAAAAAEqE/qFTyAKSsn4k/s1600/1-22-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700601078016024338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZs6LiiR9ns/TxyaejVanxI/AAAAAAAAEqE/qFTyAKSsn4k/s400/1-22-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay warm out there! Waddle, waddle ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Pierce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-5053663329178940254?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/5053663329178940254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=5053663329178940254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5053663329178940254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5053663329178940254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2012/01/penguin-goes-waddle-waddle.html' title='A penguin goes waddle, waddle ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--eyDWW9PJPE/TxydIfZjz-I/AAAAAAAAErY/NTwBiUF3TRY/s72-c/1-18-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-1776891971930561751</id><published>2012-01-15T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:58:52.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow + Grant ='s Fun!</title><content type='html'>Hello loyal readers! Welcome to another installment of Life 'O Pierce! The week started off on the right foot with an afternoon of playing mailman. Mom had flyers to hand out advertising next week's progressive party and I helped deliver them to every house on the block. It took a lot longer than Mom thought it would but she didn't have to carry the sheets. Life is full of tradeoffs, huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N5ELYwUc-Aw/TxOBFqUSbnI/AAAAAAAAEp0/xuuLCcQ5aTw/s1600/1-9-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698039887812521586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N5ELYwUc-Aw/TxOBFqUSbnI/AAAAAAAAEp0/xuuLCcQ5aTw/s400/1-9-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tuesday was a "regular" day but I made a startling discovery. A whisk, a rolling pin and the cool egg beater Mom and Dad got from Jocelyn Alton as a wedding gift can be used to mix concrete, smooth a road and complete necessary repairs to a section of interstate highway. Mom and Dad looked confused the whole time I has having this brainstorm but by the end they had to admit I had really fixed things and they couldn't wait to drive on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yCI3fRcBFo/TxOAsHiy_lI/AAAAAAAAEpo/78qdXEhA3z8/s1600/1-10-2012%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698039448981405266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yCI3fRcBFo/TxOAsHiy_lI/AAAAAAAAEpo/78qdXEhA3z8/s400/1-10-2012%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wednesday Dad left town for a meeting so, of course, it snowed. As the designated man of the house I knew this meant that I had to jump into action. Boots? Check. Gloves? Check. Shovel? Check. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UeUgLe6ct_U/TxOAhyPAdRI/AAAAAAAAEpc/-JSjTZ62PdI/s1600/1-13-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698039271462565138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UeUgLe6ct_U/TxOAhyPAdRI/AAAAAAAAEpc/-JSjTZ62PdI/s400/1-13-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I worked fast so Mom could get me to school. I had important work to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xc0xbJg1l1I/TxOAXNOBGkI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/46w4W-1_nWE/s1600/1-13-2012%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698039089727609410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xc0xbJg1l1I/TxOAXNOBGkI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/46w4W-1_nWE/s400/1-13-2012%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take that, snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu8kTbK_VKI/TxOAM_fiEAI/AAAAAAAAEpE/-q-kT3hzRNA/s1600/1-13-2012%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698038914244284418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu8kTbK_VKI/TxOAM_fiEAI/AAAAAAAAEpE/-q-kT3hzRNA/s400/1-13-2012%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad flew back into town on Friday and brought me a shirt from a real &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qo1_ecLy6NM"&gt;Chicago fire station&lt;/a&gt;! (The video is of the actual station and that made the shirt even cooler.) Fireman Pierce!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-txFxAh0VFDU/TxOABTccNOI/AAAAAAAAEo4/zkxU22flEa4/s1600/1-13-2012%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698038713441596642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-txFxAh0VFDU/TxOABTccNOI/AAAAAAAAEo4/zkxU22flEa4/s400/1-13-2012%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday was an awesome day! Grant came over for a few hours and we played hard! Things started off with computer work in our fort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zZFvl7DqCsQ/TxN_jAPfxgI/AAAAAAAAEos/Ha0PaxZQ3tw/s1600/1-14-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698038192890955266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zZFvl7DqCsQ/TxN_jAPfxgI/AAAAAAAAEos/Ha0PaxZQ3tw/s400/1-14-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next up? Band practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8WW5v08W5k/TxN_V10j06I/AAAAAAAAEog/vyFJMxrgV3o/s1600/1-14-2012%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698037966755320738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8WW5v08W5k/TxN_V10j06I/AAAAAAAAEog/vyFJMxrgV3o/s400/1-14-2012%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally the visit ended with a movie. It was a good visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698037537808939858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yF9YrkqD1PQ/TxN-833xe1I/AAAAAAAAEoU/bRp_F1_nKZo/s400/1-14-2012%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;It was such a good visit that even Steve and Sue showed up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BgNB0ID7iRc/TxN-rilnDkI/AAAAAAAAEoI/h3UX5cpfauY/s1600/1-14-2012%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698037240037838402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BgNB0ID7iRc/TxN-rilnDkI/AAAAAAAAEoI/h3UX5cpfauY/s400/1-14-2012%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After church this morning the family took quality naps then headed off to an Iowa Energy game. I'm basketball player Pierce today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H3429tnknHU/TxN-cs6o-iI/AAAAAAAAEn8/An5e9WkPPHU/s1600/1-15-2012%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698036985112361506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H3429tnknHU/TxN-cs6o-iI/AAAAAAAAEn8/An5e9WkPPHU/s400/1-15-2012%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have a great week, everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-1776891971930561751?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/1776891971930561751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=1776891971930561751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/1776891971930561751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/1776891971930561751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2012/01/snow-grant-s-fun.html' title='Snow + Grant =&apos;s Fun!'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N5ELYwUc-Aw/TxOBFqUSbnI/AAAAAAAAEp0/xuuLCcQ5aTw/s72-c/1-9-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-8389650987423598710</id><published>2012-01-08T13:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T13:42:57.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather</title><content type='html'>I'm an Iowan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because of this weather is always top-of-mind and a major source of discussion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week it hit me ... January in Iowa can be an odd month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Example One. January 2009. Please note the background. Snow.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695375692659316130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y94rwd0mpF0/TwoKBF9aVaI/AAAAAAAAEnI/eLFo6Grmifo/s400/1-12-09%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Example two. January 2010. Please note the background. Snow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695376073535059058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y3QSiTANce8/TwoKXQ1Q9HI/AAAAAAAAEnU/SLak7JtKJSA/s400/1-16-10%2BPierce%2B6.JPG" /&gt;Example three. January 2011. Please note the background. Florida. (Okay, not the best example of Iowa weather but a great picture nonetheless.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695376992847477426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RgNmgXkXE1Q/TwoLMxibOrI/AAAAAAAAEng/l_71ZZpiC9Q/s400/1-19-11%2BPierce%2B31.JPG.JPG" /&gt;Example four. January 2012. Please note the background. Leaves. (Mom, Dad and I were outside working in the yard in January. CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?!) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695378453203254562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GORguGECyX4/TwoMhxyX_SI/AAAAAAAAEns/lPV_LLbvfvY/s400/1-7-2012%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I'm an Iowan. We think about weather a lot. This year, I like it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pierce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-8389650987423598710?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/8389650987423598710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=8389650987423598710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8389650987423598710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8389650987423598710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2012/01/weather.html' title='Weather'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y94rwd0mpF0/TwoKBF9aVaI/AAAAAAAAEnI/eLFo6Grmifo/s72-c/1-12-09%2BPierce%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-1192630884382365903</id><published>2012-01-02T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T02:03:20.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Month 'O Pierce</title><content type='html'>Well, the gifts they just keep on a comin ... for some reason December has felt like the Month 'O Pierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sooner were we back from Denmark than we moved on to the Miller Christmas. Tuesday Mom and I headed to Grandma Maggy's to get Aunt Emily and I hung with Uncle Matt, Chaco and Blue for bit. I hadn't seen the dogs since my Austin trip over the summer and it was good to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Matt was great as always. He and Aunt Emily run marathons, but I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YSar55xLCTM/TwJu2FancKI/AAAAAAAAEm8/gKaV3Y91BWQ/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693234754395533474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YSar55xLCTM/TwJu2FancKI/AAAAAAAAEm8/gKaV3Y91BWQ/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not long after arriving Mom, Aunt Emily and I loaded up and headed off for lunch. I took this opportunity to teach this visiting Texan about farming and how the responsible use of agricultural chemicals helps American farmers feed the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmkzThXIvvw/TwJulwMEM1I/AAAAAAAAEmw/580zNj4iH34/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693234473819452242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmkzThXIvvw/TwJulwMEM1I/AAAAAAAAEmw/580zNj4iH34/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In return the Texan read to me when we went to the library ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SOsQRjvxGo8/TwJuWOp4P6I/AAAAAAAAEmk/o1_w9PWGjSw/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693234207119654818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SOsQRjvxGo8/TwJuWOp4P6I/AAAAAAAAEmk/o1_w9PWGjSw/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and assisted with my cookie decorating project. (Though, just between us she upstaged me with her straight lines, good use of sprinkles and mastery of the baking sparkle gel.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AvAxU5CQKVs/TwJuGsV0SUI/AAAAAAAAEmY/QPo8NBveUyU/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B27.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693233940210665794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AvAxU5CQKVs/TwJuGsV0SUI/AAAAAAAAEmY/QPo8NBveUyU/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B27.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later that day, once Dad got home from work we all headed back to Grandma Maggy's. There was one snag though ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bSVoJxVdR4M/TwJt3Evwz4I/AAAAAAAAEmM/wXtpWnVTS1I/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B31.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693233671884033922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bSVoJxVdR4M/TwJt3Evwz4I/AAAAAAAAEmM/wXtpWnVTS1I/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B31.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... I fell asleep in the car on the way over. Nobody seemed too upset and, for some reason, the party went on without me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ysX2PkRpUTA/TwJtnRiba3I/AAAAAAAAEmA/r4CJR8b5RLA/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B32.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693233400439860082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ysX2PkRpUTA/TwJtnRiba3I/AAAAAAAAEmA/r4CJR8b5RLA/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B32.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Folks were nice and waited for me to wake up before opening presents. I took a moment to survey things from Mom's lap ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-djafYBLPKGw/TwJtYxoOjEI/AAAAAAAAEl0/OzbLKGOndpM/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B33.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693233151356079170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-djafYBLPKGw/TwJtYxoOjEI/AAAAAAAAEl0/OzbLKGOndpM/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B33.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and pronounced it good before digging in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31UJII863cM/TwJtHjzDM6I/AAAAAAAAElo/6q4A_LL2Hwk/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B34.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693232855585600418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31UJII863cM/TwJtHjzDM6I/AAAAAAAAElo/6q4A_LL2Hwk/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B34.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not long after starting someone suggested that we needed a trash bag for the wrapping paper. Luckily Uncle Chris hadn't sold his prize from the birthday quiz yet (although I hear rumors of an eBay listing) and was able to help. Crisis averted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DjztRZZzUM4/TwJs3he7DYI/AAAAAAAAElc/6jeJKEZ6-VU/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B38.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693232580086402434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DjztRZZzUM4/TwJs3he7DYI/AAAAAAAAElc/6jeJKEZ6-VU/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B38.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He got a really cool gift, an ant farm! It was acutally pretty educational for me as I learned that one can actually grow ants but that there wasn't much of a market and for many it was simply a labor of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-efYHyDhGO-o/TwJspFTMVQI/AAAAAAAAElQ/9qzrBUpm9KU/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B45.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693232332002841858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-efYHyDhGO-o/TwJspFTMVQI/AAAAAAAAElQ/9qzrBUpm9KU/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B45.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Maggy went way overboard this Christmas. Just by the size of this I knew it was going to be a great gift! (More on it later.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693232113380265346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8McyC7CE-SM/TwJscW3gjYI/AAAAAAAAElE/miWJcRyCyKU/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B47.JPG.JPG" /&gt;Due to popular demand I took time out to pose for a photo ... I give you, the Miller men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pSr96v4YqBA/TwJsRObjn5I/AAAAAAAAEk4/EIbdmVhiTMU/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B60.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693231922136981394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pSr96v4YqBA/TwJsRObjn5I/AAAAAAAAEk4/EIbdmVhiTMU/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B60.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As the night wore down and defenses were softening I convinced Uncle Chris that we should try and recreate the lift scene from Dirty Dancing (well, at least the first half of it). He actually fell for it and, after many attempts, success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MJKKTIITQDE/TwJsEeUfjgI/AAAAAAAAEks/sDqtUCsd6no/s1600/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B70.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693231703064022530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MJKKTIITQDE/TwJsEeUfjgI/AAAAAAAAEks/sDqtUCsd6no/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B70.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't tell me that this wasn't meant to be. Two uncles. Two feet. Two shoes. To0 much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693231070834776098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4cgIfv9BwXk/TwJrfrFS2CI/AAAAAAAAEkg/8YU5QMbM9EE/s400/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B71.JPG.JPG" /&gt;Once I was done with the Christmas celebrations for the year I took a couple of days to settle down and catch up. First thing to do? Get my amaryliss in the dirt so it could start growing. (Great-Grandma Margaret and I are racing to see who gets the first bloom.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YlVGC9rF3Fs/TwJrJr2ahxI/AAAAAAAAEkU/usLm73HQHZM/s1600/12-28-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693230693083678482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YlVGC9rF3Fs/TwJrJr2ahxI/AAAAAAAAEkU/usLm73HQHZM/s400/12-28-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next up? Getting my new easel set up! This was the big gift by Grandma Maggy and I had a lot of fun putting it together and working up a couple of pieces. (My goal is to earn a commission from Uncle Matt and be the foundation piece in his collection.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lcqm_5vjxKg/TwJq5wJnZWI/AAAAAAAAEkI/rEnxoYh01nY/s1600/12-28-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693230419360048482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lcqm_5vjxKg/TwJq5wJnZWI/AAAAAAAAEkI/rEnxoYh01nY/s400/12-28-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey, Grandma Kathy - look, the dolphin grew to 3.75 times it's packaged size after a full week in the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KFFA5PMLHTc/TwJqjixrLZI/AAAAAAAAEj8/V2AYpY0rc6I/s1600/12-29-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693230037812850066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KFFA5PMLHTc/TwJqjixrLZI/AAAAAAAAEj8/V2AYpY0rc6I/s400/12-29-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday, Dec. 31, 2011 ... the last day of the year. What to do?! What to do?! Well, how about spending 6 hours fighting over clipping toenails then heading off to bouncy house land. Sound good? Well, I lived it and after surving a forced toenail clipping, an hour with 20 bouncy houses and teeming masses of unwashed youth from the greater Des Moines metro sounded pretty darn good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bounce. Bounce. Bounce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mzmTIYandgs/TwJqVYgoQdI/AAAAAAAAEjw/asp8VDwRZRQ/s1600/12-31-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693229794538832338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mzmTIYandgs/TwJqVYgoQdI/AAAAAAAAEjw/asp8VDwRZRQ/s400/12-31-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Climb. Climb. Climb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693229498866555874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-koSLZthb3RM/TwJqELC3W-I/AAAAAAAAEjk/PjMkauhf_lY/s400/12-31-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;Okay, Mom ... time to go home. Bed for me and a rented movie for Mom and Dad. Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0-bsoGk6A-Q/TwJp2RstZeI/AAAAAAAAEjY/vm1UniXPXOI/s1600/12-31-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693229260134508002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0-bsoGk6A-Q/TwJp2RstZeI/AAAAAAAAEjY/vm1UniXPXOI/s400/12-31-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2012 dawned bright and guests were aplenty! Grandma Maggy stopped by as did my favorite couple from Atlantic Steve ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIR0FXRbeOM/TwJpnymHIFI/AAAAAAAAEjM/BwH63r_PsKg/s1600/1-1-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693229011267166290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIR0FXRbeOM/TwJpnymHIFI/AAAAAAAAEjM/BwH63r_PsKg/s400/1-1-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and Sue! Yeah! It was sooooo good to see them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsutlnuWY2Y/TwJpgYE582I/AAAAAAAAEjA/xNUnh5-yBbI/s1600/1-1-2012%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693228883889484642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsutlnuWY2Y/TwJpgYE582I/AAAAAAAAEjA/xNUnh5-yBbI/s400/1-1-2012%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They even gave us all a much needed break from taking down Christmas decorations. As you can see, Mom was starting to get a bit silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXdhKq8qMYk/TwJpX7eLqPI/AAAAAAAAEi0/mCHyycbeHok/s1600/1-1-2012%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693228738771921138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXdhKq8qMYk/TwJpX7eLqPI/AAAAAAAAEi0/mCHyycbeHok/s400/1-1-2012%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later that day Mom's cousin Jodie, her husband and kids stopped by. Sorry all, this was the best photo we had of the visit. (I'd like to think everyone was moving and I was still but pictures don't lie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mdXCAeX26Js/TwJpNWa_DqI/AAAAAAAAEio/IIn9cl8IIAs/s1600/1-1-2012%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693228557027708578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mdXCAeX26Js/TwJpNWa_DqI/AAAAAAAAEio/IIn9cl8IIAs/s400/1-1-2012%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To cap off the night Dad made a break for the neighborhood Mexican restaurant (that has dinosaur-shaped chicken nuggets and french fries on the menu) to grab dinner so Mom and I took the opportunity to do start a messy, space-hogging art project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-keHx2Mx2pME/TwJpAGYvj8I/AAAAAAAAEic/_NZWv0Vc0wA/s1600/1-1-2012%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693228329385037762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-keHx2Mx2pME/TwJpAGYvj8I/AAAAAAAAEic/_NZWv0Vc0wA/s400/1-1-2012%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monday? Trash day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--FtHZZMb2Do/TwJou2SKhGI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/2Dqd4ojB_2A/s1600/1-2-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693228033004700770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--FtHZZMb2Do/TwJou2SKhGI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/2Dqd4ojB_2A/s400/1-2-2012%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This afternoon the family loaded up and headed out to catch the noon showing of The Muppets. After 20 minutes of previews it finally started and I got through most of it. Dad laughed a lot and I can see Mom taking the hint and getting him the DVD for his birthday. Mom and Dad both seemed to get nostalgic and all blubbery over those puppets, that's for sure! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final act in this week's production was dinner. Dad and I worked together to make burgers for Mom. It was nice to have some relaxing family time today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKZW-hfgd-g/TwJogpMHHpI/AAAAAAAAEiE/7nhc1FW4-WY/s1600/1-2-2012%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693227788971482770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKZW-hfgd-g/TwJogpMHHpI/AAAAAAAAEiE/7nhc1FW4-WY/s400/1-2-2012%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, for my final trick ... watch me practice for my next job as a hot dog (I actually prefer to call them weiners because I don't like my food very hot) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aW-ljrm7a6g"&gt;shooter&lt;/a&gt; for a Major League Baseball team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-78275d62d439a304" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D78275d62d439a304%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005341%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36A2151904D73BB168CF9F8ED8ED3AA7A2A4E8E2.656D6DA7EEDBBD34693A4D92234699368C05122%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D78275d62d439a304%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDiq-PUFQ1Khslh448mtbDYcXu0M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D78275d62d439a304%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005341%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36A2151904D73BB168CF9F8ED8ED3AA7A2A4E8E2.656D6DA7EEDBBD34693A4D92234699368C05122%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D78275d62d439a304%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDiq-PUFQ1Khslh448mtbDYcXu0M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Until next time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Pierce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-1192630884382365903?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/1192630884382365903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=1192630884382365903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/1192630884382365903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/1192630884382365903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2012/01/month-o-pierce.html' title='Month &apos;O Pierce'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YSar55xLCTM/TwJu2FancKI/AAAAAAAAEm8/gKaV3Y91BWQ/s72-c/12-27-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-4423602883130233960</id><published>2011-12-27T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T07:28:37.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ugh ... I need a nap! What a crazy few days. I don't really know how to work my way into this posting so I'm just going to go for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday - Dad was helping with Jolly Holiday Lights so Mom and I went to Hyperion and I hung out a bit with Santa. He read me a story. I got my usual in the sports bar (french toast) and everyone had a good time. (I wonder if I could start wearing my jammies everywhere ... what comfort!)&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690801190956786930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1bye3qPOlE/TvnJiDJZZPI/AAAAAAAAEhs/qEXZn9ruJIs/s400/12-20-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;Wednesday - Uncle Chris was in town and came over for a bit. As this year's winner of the Pierce birthday quiz I was glad he was able to accept his prize in person. &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690801088812910082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1gzCtB-l02k/TvnJcGoZhgI/AAAAAAAAEhg/c3RANmw8UEg/s400/12-21-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday - Uncle Chris came with Mom to pick me up at school so I got to show him around. Here is where I sit ... &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690801015594913042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nx7Xnu4S3B4/TvnJX133jRI/AAAAAAAAEhU/0kWp8Cg5JFs/s400/12-22-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;... oh, and I'm the designated "cool kid" this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690803503428702098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XB3z9EW1304/TvnLopxqj5I/AAAAAAAAEh4/rQiqIiPT5so/s400/12-22-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;The slinky I got from Grandma Margaret continues to be a hit and I found a worthy slinky partner in my uncle from California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uv0-CEzCmf0/TvnJH9JDzOI/AAAAAAAAEg8/sGJlf7wmgg4/s1600/12-22-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690800742668160226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uv0-CEzCmf0/TvnJH9JDzOI/AAAAAAAAEg8/sGJlf7wmgg4/s400/12-22-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look! I can slinky too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-altNjXjrd0c/TvnJDiyiMEI/AAAAAAAAEgw/_hcyMASpBOI/s1600/12-22-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690800666874884162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-altNjXjrd0c/TvnJDiyiMEI/AAAAAAAAEgw/_hcyMASpBOI/s400/12-22-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday - Twas the day before the day before Christmas and all through the house Mom and Dad were running like crazy so we could go. Before loading the car we had our own Christmas and spent some nice family time. I was pleased with what lay at my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uXWPTsC5OUg/TvnI7i1n1ZI/AAAAAAAAEgk/THyfl6bbV0c/s1600/12-23-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690800529448883602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uXWPTsC5OUg/TvnI7i1n1ZI/AAAAAAAAEgk/THyfl6bbV0c/s400/12-23-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom was pleased with this! Genuine palace guard jammies from London. Huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fSEokb_jfRo/TvnI0xo7aEI/AAAAAAAAEgY/FH7OljlVV2g/s1600/12-23-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690800413163087938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fSEokb_jfRo/TvnI0xo7aEI/AAAAAAAAEgY/FH7OljlVV2g/s400/12-23-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad was pleased with this! A genuine punk tee shirt from London. Huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690800166393440050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhREuyudNWA/TvnImaWdZzI/AAAAAAAAEgA/SGpMTCgxvqc/s400/12-23-2011%2BPierce%2B22.JPG.JPG" /&gt;I was pleased with this! A keyboard that's just my size. Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vfIkUA_c7qU/TvnIsd_NwaI/AAAAAAAAEgM/x1vm-BRZlac/s1600/12-23-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690800270448902562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vfIkUA_c7qU/TvnIsd_NwaI/AAAAAAAAEgM/x1vm-BRZlac/s400/12-23-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad likes his hat! Awesome! I picked it out myself and was pleased that it may have a permanent place in the hat rotation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AHz_-nAL6m0/TvnIhnvZs9I/AAAAAAAAEf0/baLjDfSaBZI/s1600/12-23-2011%2BPierce%2B26.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690800084088370130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AHz_-nAL6m0/TvnIhnvZs9I/AAAAAAAAEf0/baLjDfSaBZI/s400/12-23-2011%2BPierce%2B26.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay ... off we go to Denmark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SZSGQsUOLYY/TvnIbQe0VmI/AAAAAAAAEfo/PWTsU-hAkWQ/s1600/12-23-2011%2BPierce%2B29.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690799974765581922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SZSGQsUOLYY/TvnIbQe0VmI/AAAAAAAAEfo/PWTsU-hAkWQ/s400/12-23-2011%2BPierce%2B29.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday afternoon and evening were spent hanging out, catching up, eating, eating, eating and eating. What fun! Grandma Kathy and Papa always spoil me when I'm at their house and I don't mind that one bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday - We have farming to do! Get moving, men! After a slow morning Papa, Uncle Eric, Dad and I hit it hard. We got the combine up and running then moved it to its winter home in Uncle Tim's shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yocf4vMy3i8/TvnHwuvakHI/AAAAAAAAEfc/7r0yOwEFIX4/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690799244153884786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yocf4vMy3i8/TvnHwuvakHI/AAAAAAAAEfc/7r0yOwEFIX4/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pilot to co-pilot, "Cleared for reverse". "Roger that." "10-4."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YEsA5k6DlPI/TvnHBEX1ntI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/aKrtLYbMmpU/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690798425326853842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YEsA5k6DlPI/TvnHBEX1ntI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/aKrtLYbMmpU/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pilot to co-pilot, "Prepare for landing". "Cleared for Tim's shed." "Roger." "10-4."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BE8MwYQihqs/TvnGx_vNEII/AAAAAAAAEe4/XLc9XS-GdJo/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690798166384644226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BE8MwYQihqs/TvnGx_vNEII/AAAAAAAAEe4/XLc9XS-GdJo/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next move was the BIG tractor back to Papa's shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLQKmU8ufFg/TvnGkbn5_vI/AAAAAAAAEes/KamEUy7oBmY/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690797933352058610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLQKmU8ufFg/TvnGkbn5_vI/AAAAAAAAEes/KamEUy7oBmY/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Papa and I moved some cow poop from the lot to the field. Dad did a lot of this growing up and, to be honest, there is something Zen-like about the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TP80RGUmW14/TvnGWz24j7I/AAAAAAAAEeg/gwHbZilbk_o/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690797699339161522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TP80RGUmW14/TvnGWz24j7I/AAAAAAAAEeg/gwHbZilbk_o/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keeping with our theme of moving, Papa let me take a spin on the back hoe attachment he had on his loader tractor. I have to tell ya, I may be digging some big holes next year. This was FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDYGW69lOUY/TvnGLSYJU-I/AAAAAAAAEeU/pF_82Hj7n70/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B37.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690797501373305826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDYGW69lOUY/TvnGLSYJU-I/AAAAAAAAEeU/pF_82Hj7n70/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B37.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I'm a novice I got many compliments on my skills. I may have a future in this business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6zQ6g5F75uw/TvnGCWKJV4I/AAAAAAAAEeI/fgeh5p6l3X0/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B42.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690797347769505666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6zQ6g5F75uw/TvnGCWKJV4I/AAAAAAAAEeI/fgeh5p6l3X0/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B42.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad? Well he tried and sometimes a participant ribbon is the best you can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fho4Ay5r_fw/TvnF5qZdn1I/AAAAAAAAEd8/d8pJEPek_uE/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B50.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690797198583635794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fho4Ay5r_fw/TvnF5qZdn1I/AAAAAAAAEd8/d8pJEPek_uE/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B50.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, gang ... time to call it a day. Back to Grandma's house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hB5DI3pASkY/TvnFt_1xu8I/AAAAAAAAEdw/oyv7TohWdf8/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B55.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690796998181108674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hB5DI3pASkY/TvnFt_1xu8I/AAAAAAAAEdw/oyv7TohWdf8/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B55.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wasn't tired but somehow got tricked into falling asleep on a long drive that afternoon. (Sometimes adults can be tricky like that.) I awoke back at the house and folks were starting to get ready for church. Somehow I managed to get everyone to agree that I needed to open a gift before we went. (Sometimes you can get adults to fall for almost anything.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UcKxlEOWhAI/TvnFnIWFxSI/AAAAAAAAEdk/CVUYEKwaBnY/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B62.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690796880205038882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UcKxlEOWhAI/TvnFnIWFxSI/AAAAAAAAEdk/CVUYEKwaBnY/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B62.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom wanted a nice picture of us together before we left. Let's just say that it took a lot of shots to get this one. Gosh, we're a nice looking crew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m4wiF6IFm1w/TvnFcY7MxPI/AAAAAAAAEdY/spQg9QC7YI8/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B67.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690796695677093106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m4wiF6IFm1w/TvnFcY7MxPI/AAAAAAAAEdY/spQg9QC7YI8/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B67.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After church I had a lot to do to get ready for Santa's arrival. Corn for the reindeer? Check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ioC4e2Gcpk/TvnFH7YC6RI/AAAAAAAAEdM/HJTPODF6axo/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B75.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690796344147634450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ioC4e2Gcpk/TvnFH7YC6RI/AAAAAAAAEdM/HJTPODF6axo/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B75.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once the outside work was handled my focus shifted to inside where presents and good times were waiting. Mom was looking beautiful and I thought a special shout-out was in order this week as she worked really hard to make Christmas so great for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp5gtW81pqQ/TvnFArK-EPI/AAAAAAAAEdA/bX6rXkYrE9M/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B83.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690796219538739442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp5gtW81pqQ/TvnFArK-EPI/AAAAAAAAEdA/bX6rXkYrE9M/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B83.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being a master self-promoter I made sure everyone had copies of last year's blog book. This gift seemed to get good reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4uT34QqLGKo/TvnE5u9fsoI/AAAAAAAAEc0/xo1QC-X2xnc/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B92.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690796100296880770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4uT34QqLGKo/TvnE5u9fsoI/AAAAAAAAEc0/xo1QC-X2xnc/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B92.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once the "regular" gifts were distributed attention turned to a fun family tradition, the $5 gift. Folks work pretty hard all year long to come up with the best stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hlo2ycQfknQ/TvnEvQ1nWrI/AAAAAAAAEco/4ouJbc5MVc8/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B104.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690795920412072626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hlo2ycQfknQ/TvnEvQ1nWrI/AAAAAAAAEco/4ouJbc5MVc8/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B104.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Folks were excited to go through the process so I was put in charge of distribution and unwrapping assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dSEIqMZyH-4/TvnElPzDAhI/AAAAAAAAEcc/2srDisYH7Bk/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B113.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690795748334174738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dSEIqMZyH-4/TvnElPzDAhI/AAAAAAAAEcc/2srDisYH7Bk/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B113.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laughter was in great supply as the gifts got opened. Papa got 20 votive candles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MtnRqUVvp_A/TvnEbVfPdPI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/QqygZy2qmN8/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B118.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690795578063025394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MtnRqUVvp_A/TvnEbVfPdPI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/QqygZy2qmN8/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B118.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... while Dad got a "snuggie" blanket from Mom. (Trust me when I say the rest of the gifts weren't much better, hence the laughter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4rLPhTdHG54/TvnENAGffDI/AAAAAAAAEcE/hik05cIXvKA/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B122.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690795331803905074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4rLPhTdHG54/TvnENAGffDI/AAAAAAAAEcE/hik05cIXvKA/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B122.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One last thing to do before bed, set out a cookie and milk for Santa. I didn't want to go halfway here, so chocolate milk was in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tqt-jxIuXpo/TvnEF0jUgQI/AAAAAAAAEb4/zpzkQQtNsBU/s1600/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B126.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690795208444510466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tqt-jxIuXpo/TvnEF0jUgQI/AAAAAAAAEb4/zpzkQQtNsBU/s400/12-24-2011%2BPierce%2B126.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday - Christmas day! Well, as you can tell from this photo I was a bit dumb-struck when I woke up and saw what was left the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yqn3tb3G1yA/TvnD80KLxEI/AAAAAAAAEbs/V0VviKXc_6Y/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690795053720257602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yqn3tb3G1yA/TvnD80KLxEI/AAAAAAAAEbs/V0VviKXc_6Y/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep, Santa was here and even left me a note of thanks! (A nice touch and something that all of us should remember ... a hand-written thank you note delivered promptly really makes everyone feel good.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQMRwLcj8JA/TvnDyYHIq6I/AAAAAAAAEbg/RhO-59_hYuI/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690794874392587170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQMRwLcj8JA/TvnDyYHIq6I/AAAAAAAAEbg/RhO-59_hYuI/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got a Case loader tractor so now I'm like Papa! (Poor Dad had to figure out how to get it out of the packaging. I wonder if Nichtings delivers tractors like this?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Czn8szV0mL0/TvnDgaKMLVI/AAAAAAAAEbU/tboY9kXB3CY/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690794565704625490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Czn8szV0mL0/TvnDgaKMLVI/AAAAAAAAEbU/tboY9kXB3CY/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone thought it would be important some day to have this photo. My first guitar. Christmas 2011. (Apparently I may grow up to be George Strait ... or Bono.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t-ZR7LyxtHk/TvnDYoS6T2I/AAAAAAAAEbI/Q9KNxGhDVwk/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690794432060346210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t-ZR7LyxtHk/TvnDYoS6T2I/AAAAAAAAEbI/Q9KNxGhDVwk/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom's turn to play the packaging game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g7YTZyvuOEc/TvnDLWg0gSI/AAAAAAAAEa8/-sVutz4tNkg/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690794203948548386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g7YTZyvuOEc/TvnDLWg0gSI/AAAAAAAAEa8/-sVutz4tNkg/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Eric and Papa - you two get to play the assembly game ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690793651669125170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JYeE5NNANDw/TvnCrNHJSDI/AAAAAAAAEaw/PkqyJscpCk4/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B25.JPG.JPG" /&gt;... while Grandma Kathy and I tend to important matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z5OQtoCgIf4/TvnCiEYBbZI/AAAAAAAAEak/ByMwx8Afnik/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B27.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690793494705171858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z5OQtoCgIf4/TvnCiEYBbZI/AAAAAAAAEak/ByMwx8Afnik/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B27.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like looking through my blog books too! Mom is good about answering my questions. I was really small once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--2tc9LUCcpk/TvnCVjRj2UI/AAAAAAAAEaY/SQTQhymRt3I/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B34.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690793279661267266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--2tc9LUCcpk/TvnCVjRj2UI/AAAAAAAAEaY/SQTQhymRt3I/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B34.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even though it's Christmas day there is still work to be done. I grabbed Papa's BIG tractor and got to work ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tD6hJ6p2jks/TvnCL4ID-mI/AAAAAAAAEaM/SGP2WqHAcHc/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B35.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690793113459882594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tD6hJ6p2jks/TvnCL4ID-mI/AAAAAAAAEaM/SGP2WqHAcHc/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B35.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... then did some repair work inside while Papa worked on the chord progression from "Amarillo by Morning".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ADGHamN5Inc/TvnCEd2e47I/AAAAAAAAEaA/NKPDdsCqvCo/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B39.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690792986147742642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ADGHamN5Inc/TvnCEd2e47I/AAAAAAAAEaA/NKPDdsCqvCo/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B39.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To be honest, the highlight of the day was Grandma Kathy's joy at a successfully executed Jello-O salad. Look at the layers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8VF3cOjvW9g/TvnBvIADhMI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/q9pQ5e4W4mY/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B42.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690792619505059010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8VF3cOjvW9g/TvnBvIADhMI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/q9pQ5e4W4mY/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B42.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are you serious?! Prime rib for lunch?! Ugh, speaking of layers, I think I'm adding layers each meal. Grandma does some serious cooking when I visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lp-TYHGlfsw/TvnBqdwnVsI/AAAAAAAAEZo/gF9tKAJEtKI/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B43.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690792539446531778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lp-TYHGlfsw/TvnBqdwnVsI/AAAAAAAAEZo/gF9tKAJEtKI/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B43.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas evening everyone came over and it was a great party! Folks gathered around and there was a ton of food ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-64TXEoE2IXQ/TvnBWswG0zI/AAAAAAAAEZc/bMZWVWLpN64/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B54.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690792199873549106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-64TXEoE2IXQ/TvnBWswG0zI/AAAAAAAAEZc/bMZWVWLpN64/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B54.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... but the best seat in the house was on Grandma Kathy's lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s5ln5tv3XU0/TvnBQBKRozI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/9Q__1YBUWYE/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B47.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690792085092934450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s5ln5tv3XU0/TvnBQBKRozI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/9Q__1YBUWYE/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B47.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the addition of a ping pong table to Grandma and Papa's basement lots of time was spent laughing and trying win that silly game. The basement was also a great space for Peyton, Talon and I to run, ride toys and hang out. They are really fun to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFElYjhU2yI/TvnAwByTSVI/AAAAAAAAEZE/0lGgPS0QS9U/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B55.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690791535505000786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFElYjhU2yI/TvnAwByTSVI/AAAAAAAAEZE/0lGgPS0QS9U/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B55.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watch out! Farmers at work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9pe_z7W_78I/TvnAfq2n7GI/AAAAAAAAEY4/8ypydvGsU2Y/s1600/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B58.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690791254471208034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9pe_z7W_78I/TvnAfq2n7GI/AAAAAAAAEY4/8ypydvGsU2Y/s400/12-25-2011%2BPierce%2B58.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday - I said goodbye to Denmark and headed to Chariton to see Great-Grandma Margaret and Papa Jack. Dad's cousin Ellen's family was there too. I had fun reading and playing with the guys ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VbJd1usjjkA/TvnAUXA5IRI/AAAAAAAAEYs/ilQJa8z0IsU/s1600/12-26-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690791060167008530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VbJd1usjjkA/TvnAUXA5IRI/AAAAAAAAEYs/ilQJa8z0IsU/s400/12-26-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and, of course, seeing great-grandma. She's so much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHJGriRE4Cg/TvnACw8F2FI/AAAAAAAAEYg/025c067WSpY/s1600/12-26-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690790757888546898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHJGriRE4Cg/TvnACw8F2FI/AAAAAAAAEYg/025c067WSpY/s400/12-26-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa Jack seemed impressed with my tractor and I enjoyed showing him all it could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Se9QwTCgO60/Tvm-6YIJxeI/AAAAAAAAEYU/GlLlLgv29B4/s1600/12-26-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690789514277668322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Se9QwTCgO60/Tvm-6YIJxeI/AAAAAAAAEYU/GlLlLgv29B4/s400/12-26-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But, of course, no visit to the farm is complete without some time on the 4020. I was able to get a bale out to the cows before Mom and Dad dragged me back to Des Moines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UI-fJ0oQ5Ww/Tvm-tSH_p_I/AAAAAAAAEYI/s897K14Z7F0/s1600/12-26-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690789289328093170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UI-fJ0oQ5Ww/Tvm-tSH_p_I/AAAAAAAAEYI/s897K14Z7F0/s400/12-26-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, there you go. A wonderful few days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pierce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-4423602883130233960?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/4423602883130233960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=4423602883130233960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/4423602883130233960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/4423602883130233960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1bye3qPOlE/TvnJiDJZZPI/AAAAAAAAEhs/qEXZn9ruJIs/s72-c/12-20-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-107802914358987417</id><published>2011-12-18T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T19:43:49.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a performance ...</title><content type='html'>This past week was a real hum-dinger. Not only did I have a major project due for school it was also a big week for appointments, my school program was Friday and then my birthday party was Saturday. I don't mind telling you ... I'm exhausted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big project I mentioned? Just the final exam for my snowman class! I had to glue all the pieces together the right way and it was a lot of pressure. Mom and Dad talked me through it and helped some but I was still nervous. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687664819535151778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yx9rFHBwsLQ/Tu6lBNHhAqI/AAAAAAAAEW0/Ajj9TVpEzaM/s400/12-12-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help! I have a snowman on my back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687664559394694738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UXoKkpf4dc8/Tu6kyEBMplI/AAAAAAAAEWo/IKR-6_kmXf4/s400/12-12-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;Thursday I skipped school (had an excused absence for some "life skills training") and spent the day running hard with Mom. Our first stop? The dentist. No photos here but all my teeth were present and accounted for and I had a fine mouth for farming. Next stop - Home Depot. They have even better carts than Dahl's! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687678822759722306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TnU80ziH2sw/Tu6xwTMa7UI/AAAAAAAAEXA/GAnKhkq-JAM/s400/12-15-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;I made Mom promise lunch at my favorite restaurant afterwards and we even got to eat inside and I got to check out the bathroom ... one of my favorite things to do at the oddest places, the most inopportune times or the least sanitary locations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-687dwCxmPlY/Tu6kXAJ2eUI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/O_kjvvVHoaA/s1600/12-15-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687664094500780354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-687dwCxmPlY/Tu6kXAJ2eUI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/O_kjvvVHoaA/s400/12-15-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next stop? The doctor's office for my three year exam. All vitals looked good! Weight - 31.5 pounds. Height - 37". Blood pressure - 105/69. Pulse - 112. Yep. I'm healthy as a horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4iUqrHRmehI/Tu6kKfg8gHI/AAAAAAAAEWE/qL-t4cZXGvo/s1600/12-15-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687663879580844146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4iUqrHRmehI/Tu6kKfg8gHI/AAAAAAAAEWE/qL-t4cZXGvo/s400/12-15-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All week long Mom and Dad had talked about no shots at this appointment. Well, the nurse threw everyone for a curve and for awhile I thought I had to endure a needle. Here I am having a rather "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qw9oX-kZ_9k"&gt;animated&lt;/a&gt;" discussion with Dad about the whole thing. It turns out that no shot was needed but it was touch and go there for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O2aeUWCLMyU/Tu6j4MejFrI/AAAAAAAAEV4/elOPe-uq6M8/s1600/12-15-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687663565232871090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O2aeUWCLMyU/Tu6j4MejFrI/AAAAAAAAEV4/elOPe-uq6M8/s400/12-15-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While Mom headed off to make an appearance at a Christmas party, Dad and I stopped by Flynn Wright to say goodbye to their old offices and sit in on an impromptu staff meeting then hit the road again to see Becky. I actually fell asleep in the car but woke up just in time to catch up with my old friend and get cleaned up before all of our company arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4rAy7s97GAc/Tu6jr5K4VNI/AAAAAAAAEVs/SWPO4X6PaMk/s1600/12-15-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687663353891673298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4rAy7s97GAc/Tu6jr5K4VNI/AAAAAAAAEVs/SWPO4X6PaMk/s400/12-15-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday dawned bright and sunny. A busy day was ahead so Mom and I hit it early and off to school I went. Around noon Grandma Kathy and Papa arrived. Dad got this photo of the preparations for my birthday cake. Things must have been pretty serious as it looks like Grandma Kathy is praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-u_Bh9xc_A/Tu6i9pg2COI/AAAAAAAAEVg/1vdOeo0wbLI/s1600/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687662559414847714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-u_Bh9xc_A/Tu6i9pg2COI/AAAAAAAAEVg/1vdOeo0wbLI/s400/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not long after the photo was taken Uncle Eric showed up and the gang loaded up, headed to Boulevard and met Grandma Maggy. It was time for my annual program and we had three numbers worked up for the fine folks in the audience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRZ7zTGBtfY/Tu6ipE51K8I/AAAAAAAAEVU/KO2eiETQT0c/s1600/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687662205990153154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRZ7zTGBtfY/Tu6ipE51K8I/AAAAAAAAEVU/KO2eiETQT0c/s400/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year I felt a lot more comfortable on stage. I sang. I clapped. I put on a nice show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P6Uv8mNp3Wk/Tu6iRUis3HI/AAAAAAAAEVI/aElcV6v6_yA/s1600/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687661797871246450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P6Uv8mNp3Wk/Tu6iRUis3HI/AAAAAAAAEVI/aElcV6v6_yA/s400/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end everyone clapped and my classmates and I were relieved that we had made it through. I met the clan in my classroom and showed them around a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V2qm4i2_FEs/Tu6hybYY1rI/AAAAAAAAEU8/VuVzm7E05Qo/s1600/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687661267131094706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V2qm4i2_FEs/Tu6hybYY1rI/AAAAAAAAEU8/VuVzm7E05Qo/s400/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not only were there toys to see but I also got to show my place on the rug ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDoXeHbqAXE/Tu6hd8FlbwI/AAAAAAAAEUw/b-6noI2XnDY/s1600/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B24.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687660915133345538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDoXeHbqAXE/Tu6hd8FlbwI/AAAAAAAAEUw/b-6noI2XnDY/s400/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B24.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and, for the out-of-town guests I got to show off my latest honor, "Butterfly of the Month". Yep, I'm Mr. December. Pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ntSaYAgAuM/Tu6hKu-zYwI/AAAAAAAAEUk/2K1OCAOAVVs/s1600/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B26.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687660585197724418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ntSaYAgAuM/Tu6hKu-zYwI/AAAAAAAAEUk/2K1OCAOAVVs/s400/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B26.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone was hungry so off to eat we all went. While at the restaurant I got to open one gift and it was a doozy ... my very own grain cart! It will fit well with my operation and is a much needed boost to my harvest-time productivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ04KNrmsJE/Tu6guZWczDI/AAAAAAAAEUY/pBnkNwcokMs/s1600/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B31.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687660098354990130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ04KNrmsJE/Tu6guZWczDI/AAAAAAAAEUY/pBnkNwcokMs/s400/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B31.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once we got home I got to check out my cake. It was awesome! Yeah! Great job Mommy. Great job Grandma Kathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687659819214611810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-86mZ_3lI0/Tu6geJeMpWI/AAAAAAAAEUM/bjcnC4S-KTw/s400/12-16-2011%2BPierce%2B33.JPG.JPG" /&gt;Morning came early on Dec. 17. The event of the day was only hours away but I had a lot of prep to do. Here I am cleaning and preparing the house for what was to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx6r10LfO1I/Tu6gOMwSvfI/AAAAAAAAEUA/Z19N5tV-NVQ/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687659545217908210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx6r10LfO1I/Tu6gOMwSvfI/AAAAAAAAEUA/Z19N5tV-NVQ/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks to my friends at Waste Management I had excellent garbage man balloons that went well with the cake and helped set just the right tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ClOyGmFIMwc/Tu6fzCqIk8I/AAAAAAAAET0/5OuWx9ugo0o/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687659078651253698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ClOyGmFIMwc/Tu6fzCqIk8I/AAAAAAAAET0/5OuWx9ugo0o/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once things were set it was a waiting game until the appointed hour arrived. To pass the time Grandma Kathy, Uncle Eric and I made a snowman out of the balls in my play room. It was a lot of fun but the snowman couldn't stand on its own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfcIsEEH42g/Tu6fkZbAkTI/AAAAAAAAETo/w9FTc8Nmzxg/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687658827063791922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfcIsEEH42g/Tu6fkZbAkTI/AAAAAAAAETo/w9FTc8Nmzxg/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally the time had arrived! Everyone gathered for a nice lunch ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KSONeWRjec0/Tu6fYn_ajFI/AAAAAAAAETc/CQFXuX7AFIg/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687658624816155730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KSONeWRjec0/Tu6fYn_ajFI/AAAAAAAAETc/CQFXuX7AFIg/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... a family photo was taken ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ0Aj4cGICQ/Tu6e8WHNh2I/AAAAAAAAETQ/7PHOfbvZ_aA/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687658138980681570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ0Aj4cGICQ/Tu6e8WHNh2I/AAAAAAAAETQ/7PHOfbvZ_aA/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... I prepared to blow out the candles as folks sang ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687657797842668482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vnT3UFG2MEo/Tu6eofRki8I/AAAAAAAAETE/_UNRyNlSM9c/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B28.JPG.JPG" /&gt;... and just like that it was time to dig in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NNjAPoatlnY/Tu6dtmgQw6I/AAAAAAAAESs/7uxLVNepxa8/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B43.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687656786171052962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NNjAPoatlnY/Tu6dtmgQw6I/AAAAAAAAESs/7uxLVNepxa8/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B43.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uh, Dad ... can we open gifts yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FfgZtSfdDPU/Tu6dWTiH5nI/AAAAAAAAESg/_4Qfl7khXXw/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B50.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687656385941595762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FfgZtSfdDPU/Tu6dWTiH5nI/AAAAAAAAESg/_4Qfl7khXXw/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B50.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh wait! Look everybody, Papa put a light on my combine so now I can harvest in the dark! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMWySjR3Cpw/Tu6cnUR3gyI/AAAAAAAAESU/792B_vWHPkU/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B54.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687655578687996706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMWySjR3Cpw/Tu6cnUR3gyI/AAAAAAAAESU/792B_vWHPkU/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B54.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, now I'd like to dig in on these presents if y'all don't mind. I've been waiting and waiting and waiting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MqtvSQXXN_8/Tu6cRM30-1I/AAAAAAAAESI/MYxCaKmXtOM/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B60.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687655198742608722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MqtvSQXXN_8/Tu6cRM30-1I/AAAAAAAAESI/MYxCaKmXtOM/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B60.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I won't go present-by-present but suffice it to say that I'm a very lucky three year old. Everything from fun art supplies to a sleeping bag to garbage trucks to farm equipment to the coolest growth chart ever. Jeepers, I don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Qf5bsVlq8o/Tu6cFMA3k7I/AAAAAAAAER8/rBf-zP008BQ/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B65.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687654992353661874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Qf5bsVlq8o/Tu6cFMA3k7I/AAAAAAAAER8/rBf-zP008BQ/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B65.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was one gift in particular that looked pretty interesting and as I unwrapped it I found out just how interesting it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZjvQDfZLw/Tu6beeZxiII/AAAAAAAAERw/1JtHkxgCDZI/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B71.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687654327275063426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZjvQDfZLw/Tu6beeZxiII/AAAAAAAAERw/1JtHkxgCDZI/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B71.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey, Dad. Was this what I saw in Champaign a few weeks ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1pXFFQURg1c/Tu6bM9GytfI/AAAAAAAAERk/KxCI-npP1HU/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B80.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687654026279302642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1pXFFQURg1c/Tu6bM9GytfI/AAAAAAAAERk/KxCI-npP1HU/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B80.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vroom! Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D_ijfve_ojw/Tu6a2uI1DTI/AAAAAAAAERY/QUzfh7CwHz4/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B81.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687653644304190770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D_ijfve_ojw/Tu6a2uI1DTI/AAAAAAAAERY/QUzfh7CwHz4/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B81.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To be honest, I got a little dizzy after opening that gift so the group turned their attention to Papa as it was his birthday this weekend, too. It was nice that he got what he wanted, a print of an AC tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty1Wx7OBTQI/Tu6alGMJm9I/AAAAAAAAERM/KJSJGnWz6ow/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B95.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687653341522926546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty1Wx7OBTQI/Tu6alGMJm9I/AAAAAAAAERM/KJSJGnWz6ow/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B95.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh wait, I have more to open?! Angry birds! Thanks, Uncle Eric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eX6EV4LZips/Tu6aTsd-9jI/AAAAAAAAERA/UhknWlAGo4Y/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B98.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687653042560628274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eX6EV4LZips/Tu6aTsd-9jI/AAAAAAAAERA/UhknWlAGo4Y/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B98.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And what's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O7iV51xFzzw/Tu6Z_ylc-CI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/EKhIckc0Gz0/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B102.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687652700605184034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O7iV51xFzzw/Tu6Z_ylc-CI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/EKhIckc0Gz0/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B102.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow ... I actually got a birthday card from Waste Management! So cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t4xyRag-lJo/Tu6Zqi_oMiI/AAAAAAAAEQo/BJN_KULx9Ao/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B107.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687652335642751522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t4xyRag-lJo/Tu6Zqi_oMiI/AAAAAAAAEQo/BJN_KULx9Ao/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B107.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They have garbage trucks in Texas. Who knew?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qge5FiuV2o4/Tu6Y7Cq04II/AAAAAAAAEQQ/GFHtdShOqJo/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B118.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687651519511715970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qge5FiuV2o4/Tu6Y7Cq04II/AAAAAAAAEQQ/GFHtdShOqJo/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B118.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next few hours were a blur but once folks headed home and things settled down a bit I was really able to play with everything. Grandma Margaret and Papa Jack got me a slinky and it was fun for Dad and I to get it to walk downstairs. Mom even got into it and had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0A8fgYVTHQ8/Tu6YWD8HaGI/AAAAAAAAEQE/DUvP_rPKjyo/s1600/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B124.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687650884197509218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0A8fgYVTHQ8/Tu6YWD8HaGI/AAAAAAAAEQE/DUvP_rPKjyo/s400/12-17-2011%2BPierce%2B124.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and one last thing ... congratulations to Uncle Chris for winning this year's birthday quiz contest! You could say his prize, "is in the bag". I'll get it to you when we're together in a few days, dude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it for this week. Thank you to everyone for making me feel like the luckiest three year old ever. Have a great week. Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-107802914358987417?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/107802914358987417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=107802914358987417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/107802914358987417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/107802914358987417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/12/life-is-performance.html' title='Life is a performance ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yx9rFHBwsLQ/Tu6lBNHhAqI/AAAAAAAAEW0/Ajj9TVpEzaM/s72-c/12-12-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-8508098188730421875</id><published>2011-12-11T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T20:31:19.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm three ...</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week I turned three. It's the oldest I've ever been and it was quite an interesting birthday. More about that in a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night Grandma Maggy picked me up from school and I hung out at her house for awhile. She had lots of things to play with ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dkkr7PcETko/TuVq0uDNjJI/AAAAAAAAEPo/Er3SMuOq7qA/s1600/12-8-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685067558572362898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dkkr7PcETko/TuVq0uDNjJI/AAAAAAAAEPo/Er3SMuOq7qA/s400/12-8-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... including a Bobcat skidsteer that she got from a friend. It's so cool! It's one of those special "Grandma's house only" toys so I need to get to her place more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_9ysWq09w0/TuVqxSTTuXI/AAAAAAAAEPc/swEiKiQEtzc/s1600/12-8-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685067499584076146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_9ysWq09w0/TuVqxSTTuXI/AAAAAAAAEPc/swEiKiQEtzc/s400/12-8-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That night was odd ... I woke up feeling weird and had a snack. After my snack I felt weirder and weirder until all of the sudden my snack reappeared! I had it on me, on Mom, on Dad and on the bed. Yuck! That got everyone's attention and the next few minutes were a bit of blur but I did learn a new word ... "puke". Huh. Nope. Don't like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone was a bit wigged out when it happened again a couple of hours later so the decision was made that I would stay home from school. That stunk as that meant a postponed birthday party with my friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, all was not lost. My favorite book right now is called &lt;a href="http://thinkpinkalicious.com/"&gt;Pinkalicious&lt;/a&gt;. We read it at school and I got it at the library once too. Mom decided to be extra cool and make pink cupcakes in honor of my birthday and because I thought they would be cool. I helped mix them up ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ILGZJdChjCI/TuVqrZq5zgI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/NwT50mq4Os4/s1600/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685067398482873858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ILGZJdChjCI/TuVqrZq5zgI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/NwT50mq4Os4/s400/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and decorate them, too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iMQ8E87Gf7Y/TuVqhVUqdeI/AAAAAAAAEPE/tPPHEBZGeDA/s1600/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685067225517159906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iMQ8E87Gf7Y/TuVqhVUqdeI/AAAAAAAAEPE/tPPHEBZGeDA/s400/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When you decorate Pinkalicious cupcakes you have to really concentrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-61dX1zWDGsM/TuVqWVdoVjI/AAAAAAAAEO4/1XeVlXJhPC8/s1600/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685067036576208434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-61dX1zWDGsM/TuVqWVdoVjI/AAAAAAAAEO4/1XeVlXJhPC8/s400/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Several hours passed and things were fine. However, around 7 o'clock, after a bit of a relapse (meaning a belly full of chocolate milk heaved, urped, hurled, puked, or whatever you want to call it on the kitchen floor while Mom and Dad stared in disbelief) I was rushed through the shower. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I emerged a new man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since it was my birthday I did want to open gifts so picked out a few while the rest remained unopened for next week's party. Mom and Dad got me a Nerf basketball hoop. Awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Crz2w3ZxUc/TuVp9tyTQyI/AAAAAAAAEOs/O3855u2pOEk/s1600/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685066613608629026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Crz2w3ZxUc/TuVp9tyTQyI/AAAAAAAAEOs/O3855u2pOEk/s400/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This present looks really cool. I'm glad the wrapping paper said birthday so I could open it now and not have to wait until Christmas. Thanks, Grandma Maggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YR9jMW9RaA/TuVpyBafdmI/AAAAAAAAEOg/lXL6jw7mmyc/s1600/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685066412719044194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YR9jMW9RaA/TuVpyBafdmI/AAAAAAAAEOg/lXL6jw7mmyc/s400/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A tractor shirt from Grandma Kathy and Papa. Cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5MnXqzlPdq4/TuVpexL7BoI/AAAAAAAAEOU/9EHzNM8o6D8/s1600/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685066081945454210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5MnXqzlPdq4/TuVpexL7BoI/AAAAAAAAEOU/9EHzNM8o6D8/s400/12-9-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday I was feeling better so we were able to pull out the candles and my cupcakes and sing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g1HxIYQCP1Q/TuVpDlENSQI/AAAAAAAAEOI/XowHknKJceo/s1600/12-10-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685065614835403010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g1HxIYQCP1Q/TuVpDlENSQI/AAAAAAAAEOI/XowHknKJceo/s400/12-10-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday was the annual Santa Brunch at Hyperion. Grandma Maggy was nice enough to bring her new camera and I took a good look. I'm not sure it's one I can use but it was still neat to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilAK_GrYzD0/TuVoqoO3FwI/AAAAAAAAEN8/EvKKJoL32Fc/s1600/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685065186188662530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilAK_GrYzD0/TuVoqoO3FwI/AAAAAAAAEN8/EvKKJoL32Fc/s400/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Napkin in lap? Check. Chocolate milk? Check. Plate of goodies? Check. Let's eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hbHGLO_zLsg/TuVoN3LsLhI/AAAAAAAAENw/HK2iEqL5zAA/s1600/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685064691985690130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hbHGLO_zLsg/TuVoN3LsLhI/AAAAAAAAENw/HK2iEqL5zAA/s400/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The main attraction! Santa was great but seemed really confused when I told him I wanted a manure spreader. He did mention that we needed more farmers so he was encouraging but I suspect I was the only kid who asked for animal waste disposal equipment today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1AimYshIYc/TuVhfwt5AyI/AAAAAAAAENY/T_XGR2zCLos/s1600/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685057302906340130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1AimYshIYc/TuVhfwt5AyI/AAAAAAAAENY/T_XGR2zCLos/s400/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah, family. I think this is a nice picture of the group. Santa still hasn't fully gotten over the fact that I asked for manure spreader, but that's okay. He has some time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TIuaAtlE-k8/TuVhUiOt4yI/AAAAAAAAENM/0r00CZ5sj6Y/s1600/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685057110038930210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TIuaAtlE-k8/TuVhUiOt4yI/AAAAAAAAENM/0r00CZ5sj6Y/s400/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a successful Santa brunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jgrSfT30Uvg/TuVhD1RQ2rI/AAAAAAAAENA/54rnBTPPA6M/s1600/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685056823092107954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jgrSfT30Uvg/TuVhD1RQ2rI/AAAAAAAAENA/54rnBTPPA6M/s400/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a nice nap this afternoon Mom, Dad and I loaded up and headed through Jolly Holiday Lights. It was really cool and they had a tractor this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jGD3Ox4XfTw/TuVgz585daI/AAAAAAAAEM0/fPp-nSUi67o/s1600/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685056549470959010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jGD3Ox4XfTw/TuVgz585daI/AAAAAAAAEM0/fPp-nSUi67o/s400/12-11-2011%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hang on loyal readers ... this week is going to rock! My party at school, my holiday program, my birthday party. Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-8508098188730421875?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/8508098188730421875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=8508098188730421875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8508098188730421875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8508098188730421875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-three.html' title='I&apos;m three ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dkkr7PcETko/TuVq0uDNjJI/AAAAAAAAEPo/Er3SMuOq7qA/s72-c/12-8-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-2844697628721514943</id><published>2011-12-04T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T19:11:56.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big boy!</title><content type='html'>It's been a big week! Not only did I get up in front of a big crowd I made a big change in my sleeping arrangements!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Maggy, Mom, Dad and I were asked to light the Advent candles at one of the church services this week so I went Wednesday night to get a sense of how things might go. Afterwards Grandma took me into the bell rehearsal room at church and I got to touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BZOe3Y51WQ/Ttwy943Qt0I/AAAAAAAAEMo/IYTGz5NfNvc/s1600/11-30-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682472868652300098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BZOe3Y51WQ/Ttwy943Qt0I/AAAAAAAAEMo/IYTGz5NfNvc/s400/11-30-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Afterwards she came over and read a book she used to read to Dad when he was younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ryEhRnqkbag/Ttwylo9OP2I/AAAAAAAAEMc/GJ1_CSKtplQ/s1600/11-30-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682472452065476450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ryEhRnqkbag/Ttwylo9OP2I/AAAAAAAAEMc/GJ1_CSKtplQ/s400/11-30-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom's been doing a lot of baking lately and Friday I helped her prep for Grant's Mom's baking party on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xLO9eIX2T0I/TtwyRZNCZFI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/7e-ZHzPTAUU/s1600/12-2-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682472104239457362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xLO9eIX2T0I/TtwyRZNCZFI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/7e-ZHzPTAUU/s400/12-2-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday was fun for a lot of reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Boulevard had their annual "Parents Day Out" party so I got to go to school and have a six hour long non-stop party with all of my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) One of my teachers came over Saturday night (Miss Nicole) and I got to show her all my toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- and -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) The beard hat Mom found and ordered for me came in! I have a beard like Dad now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ena7OkHdUZs/Ttwx8jVJGJI/AAAAAAAAEME/DmW4cvxDCis/s1600/12-3-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682471746180552850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ena7OkHdUZs/Ttwx8jVJGJI/AAAAAAAAEME/DmW4cvxDCis/s400/12-3-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This morning we lit the Advent candle then sat back and watched a nice musical program. Grandma Maggy sang. The orchestra played. It was really nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYLX-YrhCEk/TtwxrT-a5AI/AAAAAAAAEL4/R0IioWelhYE/s1600/12-4-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682471450000942082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYLX-YrhCEk/TtwxrT-a5AI/AAAAAAAAEL4/R0IioWelhYE/s400/12-4-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It seemed like the crowd was really big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-myaXdAVmbgs/Ttwxa4ka2JI/AAAAAAAAELs/SpeXOiDZKZ4/s1600/DSC02942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682471167766222994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-myaXdAVmbgs/Ttwxa4ka2JI/AAAAAAAAELs/SpeXOiDZKZ4/s400/DSC02942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This afternoon Mom, Dad and I took down my crib and got my big boy bed set up! I helped Dad take things apart ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZByCT0mqi9c/TtwwtyWoi1I/AAAAAAAAELg/cBvJgLB3bSc/s1600/12-4-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682470393003674450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZByCT0mqi9c/TtwwtyWoi1I/AAAAAAAAELg/cBvJgLB3bSc/s400/12-4-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... then jumped and jumped and jumped on my mattress. I jumped so much this is the best picture Mom and Dad could get! (I'm a big jumper.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGo-WXI1Xwg/Ttwwf7ixXXI/AAAAAAAAELU/NS7h8_tjm-4/s1600/12-4-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682470154952334706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGo-WXI1Xwg/Ttwwf7ixXXI/AAAAAAAAELU/NS7h8_tjm-4/s400/12-4-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I jumped so much it was hard to host the Skype session with Grandma Kathy and Papa that I hosted from my big boy bed. We eventually had to move to the living room but as you can see, my bed is now very conducive to computer work so I may start doing the blog from there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AWNgVU8FTA/TtwwOiG-HhI/AAAAAAAAELI/YXkQKbM2H4s/s1600/12-4-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682469856067067410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AWNgVU8FTA/TtwwOiG-HhI/AAAAAAAAELI/YXkQKbM2H4s/s400/12-4-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This week is going to be fun ... I turn three!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Much love ... Pierce &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-2844697628721514943?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/2844697628721514943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=2844697628721514943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/2844697628721514943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/2844697628721514943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/12/big-boy.html' title='Big boy!'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BZOe3Y51WQ/Ttwy943Qt0I/AAAAAAAAEMo/IYTGz5NfNvc/s72-c/11-30-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-1473446874744942196</id><published>2011-11-27T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T20:16:46.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The giving of the thanks ...</title><content type='html'>Hey, gang. It's been Thanksgiving week this whole week and I've spent a lot of time preparing for the big day. (More about that later.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Halloween I've had something on my bucket list ... offering help to the garbage man as he came down the street. Monday morning Mom and I were up and at em early to catch him. I got into my costume and waited for the right moment. (Unfortunately, his union contract and certain liability issues kept me from hopping aboard, but I got a smile and a wave and that was good enough for a cold Monday morning.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdumxBC8MNc/TtL2nsRvCzI/AAAAAAAAEK8/qlGjhF_1dZU/s1600/11-21-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679873241828494130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdumxBC8MNc/TtL2nsRvCzI/AAAAAAAAEK8/qlGjhF_1dZU/s400/11-21-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wednesday was our Thanksgiving lunch at school. All the parents came, including mine, and everyone had a good time. The teachers worked really hard and I was once again reminded of how thankful Iwas for &lt;a href="http://www.blvdchildrenscenter.com/"&gt;Boulevard&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TxaXg1V_ns/TtL2cpcCKbI/AAAAAAAAEKw/R_h698Kv1Ck/s1600/11-23-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679873052087822770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TxaXg1V_ns/TtL2cpcCKbI/AAAAAAAAEKw/R_h698Kv1Ck/s400/11-23-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thursday dawned bright and full of promise. I was able to watch some of the parade as Mom and Dad prepped for the big meal and we all waited for our guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_9SxHgUyJU/TtL2P7uXLsI/AAAAAAAAEKk/pXeSz-G9LQ0/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679872833658236610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_9SxHgUyJU/TtL2P7uXLsI/AAAAAAAAEKk/pXeSz-G9LQ0/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where are they?! Where are they?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNEpgUSc2Qg/TtL2BLO7WeI/AAAAAAAAEKY/HlILEZbti0k/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679872580123318754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNEpgUSc2Qg/TtL2BLO7WeI/AAAAAAAAEKY/HlILEZbti0k/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p1EwLxG3US8/TtL10iB5IpI/AAAAAAAAEKM/Aw1nk2znRyo/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679872362904363666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p1EwLxG3US8/TtL10iB5IpI/AAAAAAAAEKM/Aw1nk2znRyo/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Dad didn't think this photo should go into the blog but before we got into the section of food prep I thought it was important to remind folks about microwave safety. Specifically, butter + the microwave ='s EXPLOSION!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-slNXq929Bvs/TtL1gzdB81I/AAAAAAAAEKA/iFpvUfE0ggE/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679872023984206674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-slNXq929Bvs/TtL1gzdB81I/AAAAAAAAEKA/iFpvUfE0ggE/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, once Grandma Kathy, Papa, Uncle Eric and Grandma Maggy arrived, Mom got going on our wonderful Thanksgiving meal. Garlic potatoes? Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vyiq1lUNYU/TtL1UEbQYII/AAAAAAAAEJ0/zhmNxCZjyBo/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679871805201866882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vyiq1lUNYU/TtL1UEbQYII/AAAAAAAAEJ0/zhmNxCZjyBo/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The grandmas gave Mom her space and seemed to be duly impressed with her efforts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NQWkseaaPAk/TtL1Gr6wKbI/AAAAAAAAEJo/hZ79WleojJs/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679871575284787634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NQWkseaaPAk/TtL1Gr6wKbI/AAAAAAAAEJo/hZ79WleojJs/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa kept Mom distracted as she stressed about the turkey. (The little red button doesn't pop if you keep opening the oven and letting the heat out.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mU8ghVllRMU/TtL01uCWGFI/AAAAAAAAEJc/BY5gVKmdiv0/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679871283795728466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mU8ghVllRMU/TtL01uCWGFI/AAAAAAAAEJc/BY5gVKmdiv0/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perfection! (But it has to sit for 15 minutes.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JaFuya9R8vU/TtL0UUrp-gI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/dv-yXgCYPIg/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679870710053992962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JaFuya9R8vU/TtL0UUrp-gI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/dv-yXgCYPIg/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While the bird cooled Papa and I compared notes about the farm equipment we'd like to buy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4HZT2gMZCg/TtL0Elqt0MI/AAAAAAAAEJE/j_gZlUxiGp0/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679870439735546050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4HZT2gMZCg/TtL0Elqt0MI/AAAAAAAAEJE/j_gZlUxiGp0/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom, Grandma Kathy and Eric got into a friendly debate about which Palzkill 24 hour salad recipe is best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_b46gHNK_Y/TtLz0TPboeI/AAAAAAAAEI4/DyvfgenkSy4/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679870159911363042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_b46gHNK_Y/TtLz0TPboeI/AAAAAAAAEI4/DyvfgenkSy4/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Grandma Maggy stepped in to top off one of the best Miller traditions ever ... green bean casserole!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HbIXQwbk8o/TtLzm-clmgI/AAAAAAAAEIs/rzIQFvbMCy4/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679869930991098370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HbIXQwbk8o/TtLzm-clmgI/AAAAAAAAEIs/rzIQFvbMCy4/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a pic of the 24 hour salad. I'll be honest, Dad and I just can't get into it but the Palzkills and Houstons dig it! It isn't an official holiday without it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BYlSifs8AhY/TtLzZpAO8MI/AAAAAAAAEIg/aTe0MTaIJLg/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679869701896728770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BYlSifs8AhY/TtLzZpAO8MI/AAAAAAAAEIg/aTe0MTaIJLg/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6fA-2NNzq9U/TtLy2w4sNAI/AAAAAAAAEIU/_tmPmRmVP9A/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679869102717154306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6fA-2NNzq9U/TtLy2w4sNAI/AAAAAAAAEIU/_tmPmRmVP9A/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And, to top things off we had lots of pie! (Grandma Maggy even made me my own mini pumpkin pie!) Thanks to Uncle Eric for the yummy apple pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDEC5Xh9mq8/TtLymb6KdeI/AAAAAAAAEII/NYZY_Qn18hc/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679868822208280034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDEC5Xh9mq8/TtLymb6KdeI/AAAAAAAAEII/NYZY_Qn18hc/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After lunch and some napping everyone's attention turned to games. My favorite game? Chutes and Ladders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htg7-aaBFp8/TtLyVWoDjbI/AAAAAAAAEH8/73rlJRYiPr0/s1600/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B29.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679868528732376498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htg7-aaBFp8/TtLyVWoDjbI/AAAAAAAAEH8/73rlJRYiPr0/s400/11-24-2011%2BPierce%2B29.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Late that night Mom, Grandma Kathy and Uncle Eric went shopping. Papa, Dad and I slept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday was kind of a lazy day. Everyone slept. Ate. Watched football. Hung out. In the afternoon Grandma Maggy came over and everyone headed down to the Blank Children's Hospital Festival of Trees. Santa was there and he was quite the dude. It's like he knew me ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-djZvxsamhW8/TtLyEpGYRMI/AAAAAAAAEHw/mywLU4mJL6I/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679868241633625282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-djZvxsamhW8/TtLyEpGYRMI/AAAAAAAAEHw/mywLU4mJL6I/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... Mom and Dad! What a great guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKCGAx4upzU/TtLxwd6TJZI/AAAAAAAAEHk/KmP3Hh9_Ss8/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679867895032784274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKCGAx4upzU/TtLxwd6TJZI/AAAAAAAAEHk/KmP3Hh9_Ss8/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Dad was having too much fun to get off his lap and spent a bit too much time taking Santa's attention away from me.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-menUQiN5194/TtLxgMf1liI/AAAAAAAAEHY/GIjsQgrGsxQ/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679867615480485410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-menUQiN5194/TtLxgMf1liI/AAAAAAAAEHY/GIjsQgrGsxQ/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Santa we headed in to see the trees. There were lots of cool ones ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBefNldkLiM/TtLxTluclwI/AAAAAAAAEHM/owNLNXUQVAc/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679867398914348802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBefNldkLiM/TtLxTluclwI/AAAAAAAAEHM/owNLNXUQVAc/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... but the one from IPTV was my favorite and got my vote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9_3ahWYTqg/TtLxFX45gTI/AAAAAAAAEHA/fY30GhFIbd0/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679867154681921842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9_3ahWYTqg/TtLxFX45gTI/AAAAAAAAEHA/fY30GhFIbd0/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterwards everyone stopped for a snack. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8DhGpKyn1WU/TtLwrPpGEVI/AAAAAAAAEG0/lz6MJHtvwlI/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B26.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679866705791553874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8DhGpKyn1WU/TtLwrPpGEVI/AAAAAAAAEG0/lz6MJHtvwlI/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B26.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also got a prize for turning in my scavenger hunt slip. Cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3HrTUGqQi0g/TtLwW25HncI/AAAAAAAAEGo/yQ9A10n_YEs/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B29.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679866355550494146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3HrTUGqQi0g/TtLwW25HncI/AAAAAAAAEGo/yQ9A10n_YEs/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B29.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Other than Santa I have to admit that the train ride was my favorite part of the Festival of Trees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AuGMI1p-_0s/TtLwHKnJyWI/AAAAAAAAEGc/aAIDtkwTmkc/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B30.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679866085965941090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AuGMI1p-_0s/TtLwHKnJyWI/AAAAAAAAEGc/aAIDtkwTmkc/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B30.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once around in the caboose and I switched to the engine. Choo! Choo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bNhpsZ4Sf80/TtLvh1pzW8I/AAAAAAAAEGQ/Wp-dZOaI0XQ/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B41.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679865444684749762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bNhpsZ4Sf80/TtLvh1pzW8I/AAAAAAAAEGQ/Wp-dZOaI0XQ/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B41.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From there we headed home to celebrate Mom's birthday. I got to help her blow out her candle and open her gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYkntKMKmpI/TtLvNav7KXI/AAAAAAAAEGE/UkXBmPZlaTI/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B44.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679865093865286002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYkntKMKmpI/TtLvNav7KXI/AAAAAAAAEGE/UkXBmPZlaTI/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B44.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cupcakes were good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdOD8HOlq-s/TtLu5n0XgkI/AAAAAAAAEF4/8rzBIGHlRUE/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B45.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679864753776198210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdOD8HOlq-s/TtLu5n0XgkI/AAAAAAAAEF4/8rzBIGHlRUE/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B45.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I love opening envelopes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxfBEU4NgXA/TtLuguVkivI/AAAAAAAAEFs/5HBkJKdjPDs/s1600/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B52.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679864326029347570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxfBEU4NgXA/TtLuguVkivI/AAAAAAAAEFs/5HBkJKdjPDs/s400/11-25-2011%2BPierce%2B52.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday was busy. Uncle Eric, Papa and Dad moved some furniture then I got to watch videos when they got back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njE8ikJpj0A/TtLuL4gQxlI/AAAAAAAAEFg/jk73-CUybH4/s1600/11-26-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679863967981291090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njE8ikJpj0A/TtLuL4gQxlI/AAAAAAAAEFg/jk73-CUybH4/s400/11-26-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone scratched their lottery tickets from the night before but only the birthday girl won. Drat. (That's okay, I do better on the horses anyway. Hopefully Howie and I can hit the track soon.)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrvmseaZsKY/TtLt6pjKHsI/AAAAAAAAEFU/nzLNMH3yYlQ/s1600/11-26-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679863671909129922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrvmseaZsKY/TtLt6pjKHsI/AAAAAAAAEFU/nzLNMH3yYlQ/s400/11-26-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone left after lunch and the entire Miller house collapsed into a family nap. This morning Mom had to teach Sunday School so the clan hit the 11 o'clock service once she was done. More long naps then focus turned to Christmas preparations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hung my stocking by our chimney with care ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BFhQWwHZE6M/TtLtnOuknbI/AAAAAAAAEFI/9i1ScG61Lqo/s1600/11-27-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679863338291731890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BFhQWwHZE6M/TtLtnOuknbI/AAAAAAAAEFI/9i1ScG61Lqo/s400/11-27-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and Dad and I opened the new tree Mom bought early Friday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--4ewG-ISdww/TtLtTPZ5NdI/AAAAAAAAEE8/zQC8EkqoUZI/s1600/11-27-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679862994876052946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--4ewG-ISdww/TtLtTPZ5NdI/AAAAAAAAEE8/zQC8EkqoUZI/s400/11-27-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somewhere between the Rockefeller Plaza and a Charlie Brown Christmas ... I shall call our tree Jim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vvju1wXzmN8/TtLsyrquXPI/AAAAAAAAEEw/EOxqP8mOMGI/s1600/11-27-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679862435527154930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vvju1wXzmN8/TtLsyrquXPI/AAAAAAAAEEw/EOxqP8mOMGI/s400/11-27-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made sure my ornaments were front and center so look for them in future editions of Life 'O Pierce!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lRbYfvnFtRU/TtLsgYKTMBI/AAAAAAAAEEk/eRRXwllBkOg/s1600/11-27-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679862121053237266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lRbYfvnFtRU/TtLsgYKTMBI/AAAAAAAAEEk/eRRXwllBkOg/s400/11-27-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have a great week, everyone! One more thing ... Thursday was not only Thanksgiving, it was Grandma Kathy and Papa's wedding anniversary - 38 years! Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-1473446874744942196?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/1473446874744942196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=1473446874744942196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/1473446874744942196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/1473446874744942196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/11/giving-of-thanks.html' title='The giving of the thanks ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdumxBC8MNc/TtL2nsRvCzI/AAAAAAAAEK8/qlGjhF_1dZU/s72-c/11-21-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-3550703774921099447</id><published>2011-11-20T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T18:11:41.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just saving room for turkey.</title><content type='html'>This week seemed to go by quickly. I started out by showing Dad how I could make fangs out of two pieces of pizza crust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CW7UcIpFcIw/Tsmtm4wQtZI/AAAAAAAAEEY/AocAnkt4RZo/s1600/11-12-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677259688858662290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CW7UcIpFcIw/Tsmtm4wQtZI/AAAAAAAAEEY/AocAnkt4RZo/s400/11-12-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad was so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpcVQVa31RY/TsmtYctr_PI/AAAAAAAAEEM/7bd51gmpLCk/s1600/11-12-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677259440813505778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpcVQVa31RY/TsmtYctr_PI/AAAAAAAAEEM/7bd51gmpLCk/s400/11-12-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XzoeKroItdA/TsmtJHKb4kI/AAAAAAAAEEA/Vxe_GOa6LCk/s1600/11-12-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677259177330467394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XzoeKroItdA/TsmtJHKb4kI/AAAAAAAAEEA/Vxe_GOa6LCk/s400/11-12-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I helped Mom make dinner ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TFI-egq3Sc8/Tsms8R3tFgI/AAAAAAAAED0/xM8IWFzFHys/s1600/DSC02716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677258956866393602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TFI-egq3Sc8/Tsms8R3tFgI/AAAAAAAAED0/xM8IWFzFHys/s400/DSC02716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... then tried on all of my winter clothes. They were certainly warm enough! Wow ... sweaty me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-LM9aZZIiE/TsmstlGNZaI/AAAAAAAAEDo/ZlgI_8V8Zo0/s1600/DSC02717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677258704329467298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-LM9aZZIiE/TsmstlGNZaI/AAAAAAAAEDo/ZlgI_8V8Zo0/s400/DSC02717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a good day when the new Little Tykes catalog comes in. I want this. I want this. I want this. I want this. I want this. Etc., etc., etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t29qhdtFo00/TsmsdnUkRtI/AAAAAAAAEDc/7GiOu47cjqg/s1600/DSC02722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677258430048650962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t29qhdtFo00/TsmsdnUkRtI/AAAAAAAAEDc/7GiOu47cjqg/s400/DSC02722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;July, 2010. This tractor is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6MFrjkc2oh8/Tsmr0FZ6boI/AAAAAAAAEDE/YcSnrvFrgZo/s1600/DSC04704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677257716569632386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6MFrjkc2oh8/Tsmr0FZ6boI/AAAAAAAAEDE/YcSnrvFrgZo/s400/DSC04704.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;November, 2011. Either I'm getting bigger or Papa Jack's 4020 is getting smaller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B7OIdRnIsLs/TsmrLfwwM1I/AAAAAAAAEC4/KE8HNQlHF88/s1600/11-19-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677257019270116178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B7OIdRnIsLs/TsmrLfwwM1I/AAAAAAAAEC4/KE8HNQlHF88/s400/11-19-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After some time in the tractor we headed over to the house. Great Grandma Margaret and Papa Jack were great! What a fun visit! (She can drive a mean combine, folks.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LhLUnFVdQvw/Tsmq2HmvjdI/AAAAAAAAECs/bLvsJTckMF4/s1600/11-19-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677256652008426962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LhLUnFVdQvw/Tsmq2HmvjdI/AAAAAAAAECs/bLvsJTckMF4/s400/11-19-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah ... better than just about anything ... a great grandma hug. Awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-femaI_kQa4w/TsmqmkNEN_I/AAAAAAAAECg/7vC1XP5pA5k/s1600/11-19-2011%2BPierce%2B24.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677256384807450610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-femaI_kQa4w/TsmqmkNEN_I/AAAAAAAAECg/7vC1XP5pA5k/s400/11-19-2011%2BPierce%2B24.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice to see you again, Papa Jack. Thanks for the cookie and the nice visit. Love ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcBDQilImQY/TsmqZTxCsxI/AAAAAAAAECU/C7di_zal8iQ/s1600/11-28-2011%2BPierce%2B28.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677256157056643858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcBDQilImQY/TsmqZTxCsxI/AAAAAAAAECU/C7di_zal8iQ/s400/11-28-2011%2BPierce%2B28.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our evening was fun. The Dillons came over for dinner and I got quite a kick out of Maguire's newest trick. He's a cool guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HF3NE--vGME/TsmqIclWCdI/AAAAAAAAECI/IQu51KJd7Ak/s1600/DSC02758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677255867365722578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HF3NE--vGME/TsmqIclWCdI/AAAAAAAAECI/IQu51KJd7Ak/s400/DSC02758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This afternoon we headed to Westminster for a massive bell choir performance. Grandma Maggy was in a handful of numbers and really had her hands full ... of bells!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UTTQWKpoARc/Tsmp1n-n72I/AAAAAAAAEB8/ZADeC2ODjLs/s1600/DSC02763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677255544007028578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UTTQWKpoARc/Tsmp1n-n72I/AAAAAAAAEB8/ZADeC2ODjLs/s400/DSC02763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well done, Grandma Maggy! (Soon after this photo was taken Grandma joined us for dinner at the house. It was a nice, quite way to relax as I prepared myself mentally for the epic battle I knew was to come between Mom, Dad and I over whether or not to clip my toenails. Suffice it to say that my toenails are still long and the parents are defeated.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ksv-9e5_q2A/TsmpnIWDPUI/AAAAAAAAEBw/OnBFiDPLVJM/s1600/11-20-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677255294997183810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ksv-9e5_q2A/TsmpnIWDPUI/AAAAAAAAEBw/OnBFiDPLVJM/s400/11-20-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a programming note for all of my faithful viewers. Make sure to tune into the 85th Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade this year, 9 a.m. - noon CST on NBC Thursday, Nov. 24 ... I'll be debuting my balloon! (Uncle Chris marched in it several years ago while touring with Up With People and recommended that I invest as part of my ongoing brand development campaign.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-3550703774921099447?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/3550703774921099447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=3550703774921099447' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/3550703774921099447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/3550703774921099447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-just-saving-room-for-turkey.html' title='I&apos;m just saving room for turkey.'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CW7UcIpFcIw/Tsmtm4wQtZI/AAAAAAAAEEY/AocAnkt4RZo/s72-c/11-12-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-7972204687823160753</id><published>2011-11-13T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T19:36:15.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A man can love many things ...</title><content type='html'>Hey, gang. Once again I'm slow to post a blog entry and yes, once again my Google Analytics show how fickle you all are. (I'm not sure who is my follower in Taiwan but would it kill you to tell a friend or two? I have business deals I'm trying to pursue in your neck of the woods.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past couple of weeks have been hectic. I've been on the road so much I felt like Bon Jovi in the glory days (talk about loving a many things!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing as much class as I have means lots of homework. With Thanksgiving coming up I had to get my turkey done so I had a place on my classroom bulletin board. So, here is proof that I care about my education and am working towards a good future. (The rest of this blog is basically me screwing around and having fun. As mentioned earlier, I'm trying to close a deal in Taiwan so I'm trying to show how well rounded I am.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbBdGq5cRtc/TsCBSLF5qLI/AAAAAAAAEBc/hbHOhpMsyUg/s1600/11-2-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674677679701993650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbBdGq5cRtc/TsCBSLF5qLI/AAAAAAAAEBc/hbHOhpMsyUg/s400/11-2-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, Nov. 4 the family got up bright and early to head to Champaign, IL for a wedding. Grandma's sister's daughter was tying the knot and nearly every Palzkill from both coasts and in between was going to be there. I love hanging out with that side of the family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in life having to pee leads to amazing discoveries. On our way I really needed to go and Mom found the closest exit. Guess what was there?! &lt;a href="http://www.fiveguys.com/"&gt;Five Guys&lt;/a&gt;! None of us had been before but you can bet your sweet Tonka that we'll be back. We loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2PQnYr5fxNc/TsCBHOCSN4I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/Jzu9qKtY8ts/s1600/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674677491513571202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2PQnYr5fxNc/TsCBHOCSN4I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/Jzu9qKtY8ts/s400/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad was so happy he just about blacked out. (I had to put on my really, really cute face to get him to share a fry.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZnimvrz8fA/TsCA5RiLnzI/AAAAAAAAEBE/1uWcYgUHsrE/s1600/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674677251934494514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZnimvrz8fA/TsCA5RiLnzI/AAAAAAAAEBE/1uWcYgUHsrE/s400/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, after a long drive we arrived at the hotel. After taking Uncle Eric up on his nice offer to help with luggage and greeting everyone I changed and headed to the pool with Grandma Kathy. Look at the cool life jacket she got me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M2TAbFbp6ws/TsCAtv_ElhI/AAAAAAAAEA4/nLQZS9PIHCU/s1600/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674677053950301714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M2TAbFbp6ws/TsCAtv_ElhI/AAAAAAAAEA4/nLQZS9PIHCU/s400/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was nervous but she was very patient with me and had lots of toys for me to play with. What's not to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-wemCgn0q4/TsCAiNRmY-I/AAAAAAAAEAs/iagnOTKIr9Q/s1600/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674676855654212578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-wemCgn0q4/TsCAiNRmY-I/AAAAAAAAEAs/iagnOTKIr9Q/s400/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drat. Time to get out of the pool. Next on the agenda? The rehearsal dinner. Mom really struggled with my outfit and said more than once that she'd love it if I had a waist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6w3WMLdqD0/TsCAVBnStUI/AAAAAAAAEAg/3b_EmmfwIok/s1600/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674676629185672514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6w3WMLdqD0/TsCAVBnStUI/AAAAAAAAEAg/3b_EmmfwIok/s400/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The dinner was at a wonderful old theater in downtown Champaign. How cool! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKkkMEFaenU/TsCAIqqwo0I/AAAAAAAAEAU/6rmgBYF5y7w/s1600/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674676416867771202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKkkMEFaenU/TsCAIqqwo0I/AAAAAAAAEAU/6rmgBYF5y7w/s400/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B25.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved that we got a tour backstage and I could see how everything worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3xrtkUS0P_s/TsB_78b1NjI/AAAAAAAAEAI/TLQAa9gGBGc/s1600/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674676198298695218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3xrtkUS0P_s/TsB_78b1NjI/AAAAAAAAEAI/TLQAa9gGBGc/s400/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was wonderful of Aunt Jeanne to invite the Millers to this fun evening. (That's her, next to her blurry husband, the coolest guy I know in Illinois.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zler7QACXSY/TsB_uEeEqqI/AAAAAAAAD_8/t1DWDerH5-A/s1600/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674675959937411746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zler7QACXSY/TsB_uEeEqqI/AAAAAAAAD_8/t1DWDerH5-A/s400/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B22.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I loved hanging out with Howie and he had lots of fun stories to share. (He was sitting next to Jeanne, his blurry wife, the woman on his right.) I loved the fact that he volunteered to teach me all about horses when I got a bit older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvwzOAIZ_8A/TsB_g8t75RI/AAAAAAAAD_w/6gDYP1Q86es/s1600/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674675734518162706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvwzOAIZ_8A/TsB_g8t75RI/AAAAAAAAD_w/6gDYP1Q86es/s400/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also loved the cake I got!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lPxzDB9dCQ4/TsB_SGqMtRI/AAAAAAAAD_k/cVCHVOH9k4g/s1600/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674675479488804114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lPxzDB9dCQ4/TsB_SGqMtRI/AAAAAAAAD_k/cVCHVOH9k4g/s400/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B20.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sam and Vicki from Massachusetts were there and it was good to catch up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X6lZ-PByrx4/TsB_Fi0ADOI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/_meBURUvZU8/s1600/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674675263707811042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X6lZ-PByrx4/TsB_Fi0ADOI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/_meBURUvZU8/s400/11-4-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After calling it a night everyone headed back to the hotel. Dad and I slept while everyone else hung out in the lobby and played cards. The next day was a blur of trips to Rural King, eating out for lunch, napping and getting ready for the wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom and Dad said that I was old enough to start submitting photos for Life 'O Pierce so gave me the camera. Look how nice they looked at Melissa and Matt's reception! I love my parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yru2362UN4/TsB-saDxjFI/AAAAAAAAD_M/7S8s96uKytc/s1600/11-5-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674674831861320786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yru2362UN4/TsB-saDxjFI/AAAAAAAAD_M/7S8s96uKytc/s400/11-5-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Eric was an usher at the ceremony and enjoyed himself at the reception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iqiiLAaeH6Y/TsB-aynsluI/AAAAAAAAD_A/3HwUXjG2-So/s1600/11-5-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674674529216796386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iqiiLAaeH6Y/TsB-aynsluI/AAAAAAAAD_A/3HwUXjG2-So/s400/11-5-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa and Mom hung out while Grandma Kathy helped with the cake. I love seeing these two laugh together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CkvUEh3Df3A/TsB-FiEB-sI/AAAAAAAAD-0/uvqBzZaieBA/s1600/11-5-2011%2BPierce%2B15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674674163994983106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CkvUEh3Df3A/TsB-FiEB-sI/AAAAAAAAD-0/uvqBzZaieBA/s400/11-5-2011%2BPierce%2B15.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a photo of Dad later in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674673884872067026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-briMkLD49oI/TsB91SP8R9I/AAAAAAAAD-o/WUzs4U82Y_E/s400/11-5-2011%2BPierce%2B26.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day we headed over to Jeanne and Howie's to say goodbye before driving home. They were nice enough to put out the toys for me and I got to practice building on the nicest workbench I'd ever seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyanuEhT_P4/TsB9meXufFI/AAAAAAAAD-c/mKpXDZ-DvAs/s1600/11-6-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674673630427905106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyanuEhT_P4/TsB9meXufFI/AAAAAAAAD-c/mKpXDZ-DvAs/s400/11-6-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way home it was like a parade. Grandma and Papa's van followed by Mom, Dad and I then Uncle Eric brought up the rear. Everyone headed to Denmark except Dad who headed home in a quiet car to a quiet house and a quiet few days. Uncle Tim stopped by and I really enjoyed farming with him. I love Uncle Tim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XVH4U4dZiUY/TsB9X_gQ4aI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/JPw2v3kdwo0/s1600/11-6-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674673381624045986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XVH4U4dZiUY/TsB9X_gQ4aI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/JPw2v3kdwo0/s400/11-6-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During my time at Grandma and Papa's house I also got to visit my buddy Clayton. We shared a lot of laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8NCB9ktJa1c/TsB9KdXp0WI/AAAAAAAAD-E/E65v92E_N-M/s1600/11-8-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674673149122826594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8NCB9ktJa1c/TsB9KdXp0WI/AAAAAAAAD-E/E65v92E_N-M/s400/11-8-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did you know that the grocery store in Ft. Madison had school bus carts?! Awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2I-2OwBr0I/TsB89-JXoOI/AAAAAAAAD94/HzpBnf_FygU/s1600/11-8-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674672934582984930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2I-2OwBr0I/TsB89-JXoOI/AAAAAAAAD94/HzpBnf_FygU/s400/11-8-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cuddling with Grandma Kathy reading a book?! Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CL9Qb00tzHU/TsB8xcytarI/AAAAAAAAD9s/nEQHK6Zef-k/s1600/11-8-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674672719471143602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CL9Qb00tzHU/TsB8xcytarI/AAAAAAAAD9s/nEQHK6Zef-k/s400/11-8-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also, there is nothing better than cooking pancakes with Grandma Kathy! Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HzFsg7sZNh0/TsB8j8WjEzI/AAAAAAAAD9g/B5Uwx9czKow/s1600/11-9-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674672487424791346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HzFsg7sZNh0/TsB8j8WjEzI/AAAAAAAAD9g/B5Uwx9czKow/s400/11-9-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma and I had some banking to do and while we were at the bank in Denmark I got to watch the guys work on the building. (Awhile back a customer tried to add their own drive thru lane. Oops.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FtfQyijyMqs/TsB8WYbzDlI/AAAAAAAAD9U/9KC_4vMyfj4/s1600/11-10-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674672254444834386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FtfQyijyMqs/TsB8WYbzDlI/AAAAAAAAD9U/9KC_4vMyfj4/s400/11-10-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Papa and Uncle Tim's new cherry picker. I love it. Nobody else seems to know what they are going to do with it. All I know is that I'd love a ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPbCKCqKt2U/TsB8KQmXoaI/AAAAAAAAD9I/kCy1TvVI_gE/s1600/11-10-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674672046183260578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPbCKCqKt2U/TsB8KQmXoaI/AAAAAAAAD9I/kCy1TvVI_gE/s400/11-10-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we left, Uncle Tim said he needed more weight on his tractor. I volunteered my 31.5 pounds, but apparently, my approach to attaching it wasn't practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4UD_NWQTW0/TsB70fxk5oI/AAAAAAAAD88/kHNWAMG531g/s1600/11-10-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674671672299677314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4UD_NWQTW0/TsB70fxk5oI/AAAAAAAAD88/kHNWAMG531g/s400/11-10-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was good to finally be home and to see Grandma Maggy again. I love my grandmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e6y0UbcxdNA/TsB7hDbNpPI/AAAAAAAAD8w/OPgWL-3LSb0/s1600/11-10-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674671338272171250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e6y0UbcxdNA/TsB7hDbNpPI/AAAAAAAAD8w/OPgWL-3LSb0/s400/11-10-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To cap off the week I got a much needed haircut at Becky's. She actually fell for it when I threw out the "turnabout is fair play" line and let me work on her hair for a bit! (I suspect she may have fixed it after I left.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sgw4SdoDrF0/TsB7LOmRxNI/AAAAAAAAD8k/pBSQBm4d0jU/s1600/11-12-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674670963314246866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sgw4SdoDrF0/TsB7LOmRxNI/AAAAAAAAD8k/pBSQBm4d0jU/s400/11-12-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it for this week, folks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm off to join the Occupy Pierce's Pillow protest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Night, night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-7972204687823160753?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/7972204687823160753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=7972204687823160753' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/7972204687823160753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/7972204687823160753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/11/man-can-love-many-things.html' title='A man can love many things ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbBdGq5cRtc/TsCBSLF5qLI/AAAAAAAAEBc/hbHOhpMsyUg/s72-c/11-2-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-9138585452723957507</id><published>2011-10-30T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T19:51:43.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>I know it's an odd way to start out this week's update but Mom, Dad and I have gotten into this little game we play after I take my shower. Mom wraps me up really tight in my towel and I walk from the bathroom to my bedroom. While I'm wrapped up I take on my alter ego ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IhQMlj1jVA8/Tq4FgLocPWI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/lrYjNG4mqXQ/s1600/10-25-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669475031342398818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IhQMlj1jVA8/Tq4FgLocPWI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/lrYjNG4mqXQ/s400/10-25-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... a super hero named BABY BURRITO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8Fbr9S6EQo/Tq4FWLigImI/AAAAAAAAD6E/_5X0zHk3gqo/s1600/10-25-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669474859518796386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8Fbr9S6EQo/Tq4FWLigImI/AAAAAAAAD6E/_5X0zHk3gqo/s400/10-25-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway ... Wednesday Westminster's high school kids had a family Halloween night. All of the older kids put on games and there was a lot of candy. I'll definitely be back! Here I am at the first game I tried. (Dad kept making jokes about fishing for Jesus but I was actually just fishing for candy and toys.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kIlM0XPqA_Y/Tq4FHmD0STI/AAAAAAAAD54/pjp-MtvQBKY/s1600/10-26-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669474608939813170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kIlM0XPqA_Y/Tq4FHmD0STI/AAAAAAAAD54/pjp-MtvQBKY/s400/10-26-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasn't sure who this dude was supposed to be but the "drop clothes pins in a vase" game he and the snow princess were running was a lot of fun and I did well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed1ZGuV61Lk/Tq4E6rTA2XI/AAAAAAAAD5s/GpX55EZI1b4/s1600/10-26-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669474387007428978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed1ZGuV61Lk/Tq4E6rTA2XI/AAAAAAAAD5s/GpX55EZI1b4/s400/10-26-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And, let's be honest, you couldn't have a "family-friendly" church-sponsored Halloween event for us kids without horseshoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wXkE9Xh_5Y/Tq4ErOnF-kI/AAAAAAAAD5g/IMbBYtdO9Kw/s1600/10-26-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669474121608985154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wXkE9Xh_5Y/Tq4ErOnF-kI/AAAAAAAAD5g/IMbBYtdO9Kw/s400/10-26-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The grandparents were awfully nice and I got two Halloween cards this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MqUnLCeZwOs/Tq4EdqD8tsI/AAAAAAAAD5U/pfbCasuUnvs/s1600/10-26-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669473888459601602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MqUnLCeZwOs/Tq4EdqD8tsI/AAAAAAAAD5U/pfbCasuUnvs/s400/10-26-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday was a fun day at school. Lots of treats. A parade. A party ... and Mom! It was fun having her volunteer to help my teachers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BX-l8gmu8iY/Tq4EP7ZK0uI/AAAAAAAAD5I/tBgSrtrVevQ/s1600/10-28-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669473652593840866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BX-l8gmu8iY/Tq4EP7ZK0uI/AAAAAAAAD5I/tBgSrtrVevQ/s400/10-28-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was story time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669473366855108418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_jtgob0kBxs/Tq4D_S7vx0I/AAAAAAAAD48/yD8-ypOY3Xo/s400/10-28-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG" /&gt;Here I am taking my swipe at a pinata we had at our party after the parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gnFOJKKobcU/Tq4DxW6vD3I/AAAAAAAAD4w/qKnXGnPBDOU/s1600/10-28-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669473127406440306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gnFOJKKobcU/Tq4DxW6vD3I/AAAAAAAAD4w/qKnXGnPBDOU/s400/10-28-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And, while I wasn't the one who busted it open you can only imagine the pandemonium that ensues when a pinata breaks around a dozen two- and three-year-olds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P4tx_lR9eqc/Tq4Df78Z4nI/AAAAAAAAD4k/XvlbRQNYyWE/s1600/10-28-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669472828107907698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P4tx_lR9eqc/Tq4Df78Z4nI/AAAAAAAAD4k/XvlbRQNYyWE/s400/10-28-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been taking a lot of pictures lately but keep forgetting to aim up. Huh ... I need to work on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8n8OjWiWQFw/Tq4DPN0TaXI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/6NHg-prSRto/s1600/10-29-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669472540847991154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8n8OjWiWQFw/Tq4DPN0TaXI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/6NHg-prSRto/s400/10-29-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and I went to church on our own this morning as Mommy wasn't feeling very well. (She's fighting the same cold Dad and I are. Ugh. Our family is a lot of fun to be around right now if you're into hacking, wheezing, snot and phlegm.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZf7EsT1dlE/Tq4DCjW_HnI/AAAAAAAAD4M/4Bm86bMQ7bQ/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669472323292307058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZf7EsT1dlE/Tq4DCjW_HnI/AAAAAAAAD4M/4Bm86bMQ7bQ/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After church and some piano we headed off to the pumpkin patch for a family outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to pet a nice cow. She seemed disappointed that I didn't have any corn but hey, you can't always get what you want and I didn't have hamburger on my breath so she should be happy, right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EtrQhtZLSMM/Tq4C3d6TREI/AAAAAAAAD4A/O3XDWeSd_Tc/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669472132851254338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EtrQhtZLSMM/Tq4C3d6TREI/AAAAAAAAD4A/O3XDWeSd_Tc/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also took Mom and Dad on a hayrack ride out to the field. Once we got off the wagon there were some cool things to do. Here I am (with Mom's help) racing the pedal cars. (As you can see, I am totally destroying the woman behind me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPOp1VrQ7kM/Tq4CpeOnBXI/AAAAAAAAD30/14ZvJCtPdFc/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669471892418266482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPOp1VrQ7kM/Tq4CpeOnBXI/AAAAAAAAD30/14ZvJCtPdFc/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After several attempts this is, sadly, the best we could do for a pumpkin patch family photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p0NgBeDbhjI/Tq4CeIy6TnI/AAAAAAAAD3o/pVker-xXaZ8/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669471697686384242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p0NgBeDbhjI/Tq4CeIy6TnI/AAAAAAAAD3o/pVker-xXaZ8/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Dad and I took some time to survey the land and pronounce it good. (Before catching a ride back to the barn.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUE0mo4w2SY/Tq4CQScqItI/AAAAAAAAD3c/wqTolHK8hb4/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669471459759235794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUE0mo4w2SY/Tq4CQScqItI/AAAAAAAAD3c/wqTolHK8hb4/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B19.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom was hoping for a Christmas card photo but I just wasn't feeling it. I needed to get back to farming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3zFu2asTDK8/Tq4B45Tcl7I/AAAAAAAAD3Q/AfwhmhNdCz8/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669471057872721842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3zFu2asTDK8/Tq4B45Tcl7I/AAAAAAAAD3Q/AfwhmhNdCz8/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B28.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little known fact ... all the best farmers drive using their right wrist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ANE_Xa-RNU/Tq4BEi4lfCI/AAAAAAAAD3E/EAUPm76DHTw/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669470158501280802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ANE_Xa-RNU/Tq4BEi4lfCI/AAAAAAAAD3E/EAUPm76DHTw/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B30.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the pumpkin patch we came home and I didn't take a nap. I did manage to Skype with Grandma Kathy and Papa and they thought I had lots of energy. Soon enough it was time to start trick-or-treating. Mom dressed up like Mom. Dad dressed his belly up like a pumpkin and I was Pierce the garbage man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kuOe4KoFIY4/Tq4AuNY9qjI/AAAAAAAAD24/J-S4w3wcJTk/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669469774774381106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kuOe4KoFIY4/Tq4AuNY9qjI/AAAAAAAAD24/J-S4w3wcJTk/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B40.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of our first stops was at Will's house. He's the coolest dude on the block. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z6WIuLvawm0/Tq4AiSnjUaI/AAAAAAAAD2s/xQ-pMND0gtM/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669469570019316130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z6WIuLvawm0/Tq4AiSnjUaI/AAAAAAAAD2s/xQ-pMND0gtM/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B45.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steve and Carolyn were very generous with the candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v72dS8ZRmzM/Tq4AV1uIfvI/AAAAAAAAD2g/Up4mh80HKLM/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B46.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669469356103859954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v72dS8ZRmzM/Tq4AV1uIfvI/AAAAAAAAD2g/Up4mh80HKLM/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B46.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a last stop on Allison ... Debbie's house! We then rushed to the Dillons, a couple of other friends and then Grandma Maggy's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K0Mu-DSMx5A/Tq4AHX45L7I/AAAAAAAAD2U/KJsUYmXzG-g/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B47.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669469107577761714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K0Mu-DSMx5A/Tq4AHX45L7I/AAAAAAAAD2U/KJsUYmXzG-g/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B47.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A spider and a garbage man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fd_bz38UFEA/Tq3_7yrhnRI/AAAAAAAAD2I/uRZ0OhMimE0/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B48.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669468908611018002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fd_bz38UFEA/Tq3_7yrhnRI/AAAAAAAAD2I/uRZ0OhMimE0/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B48.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and Dad were so proud. My trick this year? Touching my brain with my tongue. Yeah, me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T9Eydl0P_G0/Tq3_xHOrwMI/AAAAAAAAD18/dJEOTY97i04/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B52.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669468725148631234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T9Eydl0P_G0/Tq3_xHOrwMI/AAAAAAAAD18/dJEOTY97i04/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B52.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The night was capped off with snacks and some nice conversation with Grandma Maggy. I was tired but trick-or-treating 2011 was a lot of fun and a great success!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQbR77IXwI8/Tq3_iDqesrI/AAAAAAAAD1w/Zi6I07AatTU/s1600/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B59.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669468466493436594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQbR77IXwI8/Tq3_iDqesrI/AAAAAAAAD1w/Zi6I07AatTU/s400/10-30-2011%2BPierce%2B59.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope y'all enjoyed your own monster mashes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-9138585452723957507?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/9138585452723957507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=9138585452723957507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/9138585452723957507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/9138585452723957507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IhQMlj1jVA8/Tq4FgLocPWI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/lrYjNG4mqXQ/s72-c/10-25-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-389261018405269938</id><published>2011-10-23T12:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T14:26:41.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two weeks are better than none!</title><content type='html'>Sorry, readers, for the missed week. Hopefully this update covering two weeks will make up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I have to show this great shot of TWO garbage trucks crossing right in front of our house! What are the odds?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666796126148276994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IinBbb32H4g/TqSBDYGgswI/AAAAAAAADzI/XFDWew6Zrag/s400/10%2B10%2B2011%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I watched the Fletchers kids for awhile when they had a day off school. Grant is so much fun, and he can read now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666795883197230130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eC6hVTKFfWU/TqSA1PCd7DI/AAAAAAAADy8/MLxouiTl9ks/s400/10%2B10%2B2011%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think his brother and sister enjoyed watching us, too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666795661604198738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eC_grQ1JBLU/TqSAoVikmVI/AAAAAAAADyw/sjI6kCMTI0c/s400/10%2B10%2B2011%2B6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've really got into talking on the phone. In fact, I surprise Papa and Grandma Kathy almost daily with a phone call. But, my attention span is still quite short so the calls are kind of short - just an update on the daily status of our farm operations. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666795229885037906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mse83aZfvdk/TqSAPNQs_VI/AAAAAAAADyk/NOLWEen5Oh8/s400/10%2B13%2B2011%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They resurfaced the road a few blocks away so we went to watch. There was lots of equipment to watch. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666794917596625842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Yv2bltRTqY/TqR_9B5V-7I/AAAAAAAADyY/Trv22oTapjk/s400/10%2B15%2B2011%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then I came home and recreated the scene with my own rollers and uniloader! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666794371700037010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9qUVytmd1g/TqR_dQRdFZI/AAAAAAAADyA/DNFy4Tm3a-w/s400/10%2B15%2B2011%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Maggy came over and we caught up over dinner and presents mom and dad brought back from London. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666794062414410418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbpYXZ9EX1Q/TqR_LQGA8rI/AAAAAAAADx0/QW_hRZTPMUE/s400/10%2B15%2B2011%2B5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week mom and dad introduced me to Great Harvest pizza in Ames - and Asa came along, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666793789226671154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zvRwLpYjE9U/TqR-7WY-3DI/AAAAAAAADxo/aiglp9BIjuI/s400/10%2B16%2B2011%2B5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This week mom went to Chicago with Grandma Maggy for a quick trip. Grandma Maggy was a great tour guide and had lots of stories to tell along the way .... including showing this house where dad lived when he was even younger than me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666797462637458706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cWLPsXIcWg8/TqSCRK6XNRI/AAAAAAAADzY/9VHL8JcghAQ/s400/10%2B18%2B2011%2B7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also met up with cousin Ellen and had dinner with her. Three Miller gals in downtown Chicago at night ... what could go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9C84zeTDZ4/TqR-IRSO-vI/AAAAAAAADxQ/YQH718wZhkQ/s1600/10%2B18%2B2011%2B29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666792911682861810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9C84zeTDZ4/TqR-IRSO-vI/AAAAAAAADxQ/YQH718wZhkQ/s400/10%2B18%2B2011%2B29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom took me to our local library this week, and I picked out three books.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XNaQe2E7vLU/TqR9ook9RLI/AAAAAAAADxE/ppnctjsA7AY/s1600/10%2B20%2B2011%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666792368179594418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XNaQe2E7vLU/TqR9ook9RLI/AAAAAAAADxE/ppnctjsA7AY/s400/10%2B20%2B2011%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I was more interested in the equipment outside than the books inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4gB_v438-3g/TqR9OYwyzfI/AAAAAAAADw4/JzfZS-3hs0A/s1600/10%2B20%2B2011%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666791917257674226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4gB_v438-3g/TqR9OYwyzfI/AAAAAAAADw4/JzfZS-3hs0A/s400/10%2B20%2B2011%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I strolled while mom and Grandma Maggy walked in Race for the Cure (and daddy operated as chauffer). There was pink everywhere - on people ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqMrMrMfQCU/TqR820y7vQI/AAAAAAAADws/t37t-yfuBBw/s1600/10%2B22%2B2011%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666791512465980674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqMrMrMfQCU/TqR820y7vQI/AAAAAAAADws/t37t-yfuBBw/s400/10%2B22%2B2011%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on cranes ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pUGrutiTdI/TqR8biJtvxI/AAAAAAAADwg/pAMV6SOkjFo/s1600/10%2B22%2B2011%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666791043604791058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pUGrutiTdI/TqR8biJtvxI/AAAAAAAADwg/pAMV6SOkjFo/s400/10%2B22%2B2011%2B9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even on garbage trucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bFxoscxyyrA/TqR8DuMhqNI/AAAAAAAADwU/NloLfxlKtDw/s1600/10%2B22%2B2011%2B12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666790634520946898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bFxoscxyyrA/TqR8DuMhqNI/AAAAAAAADwU/NloLfxlKtDw/s400/10%2B22%2B2011%2B12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night the Fletchers came over for dinner. Grant and I had a great time - playing ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCmlqYFl-10/TqR7lyA4jNI/AAAAAAAADwI/-n4_8ZZojYY/s1600/10%2B22%2B2011%2B17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666790120149781714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCmlqYFl-10/TqR7lyA4jNI/AAAAAAAADwI/-n4_8ZZojYY/s400/10%2B22%2B2011%2B17.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and building a fort ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6yP2nmHn46o/TqR7PoMEHgI/AAAAAAAADv8/vcvKXqXqza0/s1600/10%2B22%2B2011%2B16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666789739555200514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6yP2nmHn46o/TqR7PoMEHgI/AAAAAAAADv8/vcvKXqXqza0/s400/10%2B22%2B2011%2B16.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and decorating Halloween cupcakes ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2jX8TcFZWjE/TqR614McjAI/AAAAAAAADvw/SILEucNfjd4/s1600/10%2B22%2B2011%2B25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666789297175170050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2jX8TcFZWjE/TqR614McjAI/AAAAAAAADvw/SILEucNfjd4/s400/10%2B22%2B2011%2B25.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a video to take us out on (Thank you Cleveland, Good Night!) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5c57e6caa7a605d0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c57e6caa7a605d0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D56556ABF1D65A009A4608B67819F637BB8D6E209.61C8FBF565260BCEB4202736D1E6D2CAF42D4218%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c57e6caa7a605d0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTQuBNrDZ_X1bBiJZUIRHv6jzkxU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c57e6caa7a605d0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D56556ABF1D65A009A4608B67819F637BB8D6E209.61C8FBF565260BCEB4202736D1E6D2CAF42D4218%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c57e6caa7a605d0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTQuBNrDZ_X1bBiJZUIRHv6jzkxU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pierce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-389261018405269938?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/389261018405269938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=389261018405269938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/389261018405269938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/389261018405269938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/10/two-weeks-are-better-than-none.html' title='Two weeks are better than none!'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IinBbb32H4g/TqSBDYGgswI/AAAAAAAADzI/XFDWew6Zrag/s72-c/10%2B10%2B2011%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-8518642069108718068</id><published>2011-10-09T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T19:55:13.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back at it ...</title><content type='html'>Okay gang. Once again sorry for the delayed blog post. I promise that things are back to square and weekly updates will be happen regularly from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad are home from vacation and we're back from a weekend in Denmark so life is back to a regular routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to find little things that Mom and Dad bought in London and this past week I uncovered a guitar-shaped spatula from the British Music Experience. Needless to say I was thrilled and immediatly put on a concert in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9xwgJB0RxM/TpJS_FTjqYI/AAAAAAAADvA/r0k0WBg1zNw/s1600/10-3-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661678925267577218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9xwgJB0RxM/TpJS_FTjqYI/AAAAAAAADvA/r0k0WBg1zNw/s400/10-3-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wednesday Mom, Dad and I drove to Osceola so Mom and I could take the train to Burlington. It was a lot funner than driving and I can cross a trip on Amtrak off my bucket list. Okay ... buy my ticket ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iBBGUmWLhCg/TpJSzSo9QBI/AAAAAAAADu4/zYn2PQAHIuU/s1600/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661678722688565266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iBBGUmWLhCg/TpJSzSo9QBI/AAAAAAAADu4/zYn2PQAHIuU/s400/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... then wait on the platform ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4X7ncYteJi8/TpJSnoUyPII/AAAAAAAADuw/dp4ZJhbd5JA/s1600/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661678522351107202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4X7ncYteJi8/TpJSnoUyPII/AAAAAAAADuw/dp4ZJhbd5JA/s400/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... hop on in and get comfortable. Like I said to the conductor, "This train doesn't have a face on it?!" I guess I was wrong in thinking that, like Thomas, all trains had faces. (Oops.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dhrJsYzYxDY/TpJSVkDQuhI/AAAAAAAADuo/Zck0TH91yr0/s1600/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661678211966220818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dhrJsYzYxDY/TpJSVkDQuhI/AAAAAAAADuo/Zck0TH91yr0/s400/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom snapped this picture as we were rolling through Chariton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZKST_tj5RQ/TpJSHX224ZI/AAAAAAAADug/UWcQ67v5x48/s1600/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661677968174801298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZKST_tj5RQ/TpJSHX224ZI/AAAAAAAADug/UWcQ67v5x48/s400/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B15.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hi, Grandma! Good to see you. Thanks for picking ... me ... up ... zzzzzzzzzz"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L5wIb5-tYKU/TpJR64KiSzI/AAAAAAAADuY/5yhF1btq8u4/s1600/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661677753508973362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L5wIb5-tYKU/TpJR64KiSzI/AAAAAAAADuY/5yhF1btq8u4/s400/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B19.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I'm glad I got that nap out of the way because there was lots of field work to do and I found, upon my arrival that my help was needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b9b4AuF8pH8/TpJRpa49cVI/AAAAAAAADuQ/ZuHGGYsMoLM/s1600/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661677453592850770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b9b4AuF8pH8/TpJRpa49cVI/AAAAAAAADuQ/ZuHGGYsMoLM/s400/10-5-2011%2BPierce%2B22.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got Papa headed in the right direction with the beans then went with Mom and Grandma Kathy to Kathy's Pumpkin Patch (no relation). It was a very nice place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--dqaqxUnBLQ/TpJRYwjCBMI/AAAAAAAADuI/JojBg0Ix6-o/s1600/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661677167348679874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--dqaqxUnBLQ/TpJRYwjCBMI/AAAAAAAADuI/JojBg0Ix6-o/s400/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got to ride on a hayrack ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dPvVcUsJ1aw/TpJRCXffg7I/AAAAAAAADuA/Y-4aSpU26bM/s1600/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661676782665827250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dPvVcUsJ1aw/TpJRCXffg7I/AAAAAAAADuA/Y-4aSpU26bM/s400/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... play in the corn ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LW39_F09UAg/TpJQwgJmiyI/AAAAAAAADt4/ECwGi_WyPsM/s1600/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661676475752287010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LW39_F09UAg/TpJQwgJmiyI/AAAAAAAADt4/ECwGi_WyPsM/s400/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and dig in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LyJtGHzNEpI/TpJQchxu_qI/AAAAAAAADtw/wMTR_g4y-1Y/s1600/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661676132591664802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LyJtGHzNEpI/TpJQchxu_qI/AAAAAAAADtw/wMTR_g4y-1Y/s400/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They also had things to climb on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDokEdWS9vA/TpJQXBFg_iI/AAAAAAAADto/bE8nSjw1Fqo/s1600/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661676037916917282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDokEdWS9vA/TpJQXBFg_iI/AAAAAAAADto/bE8nSjw1Fqo/s400/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, back to work. This feels like home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iWbYENdTbBA/TpJQHWh-E1I/AAAAAAAADtg/kSLB4Mv9hRc/s1600/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661675768795501394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iWbYENdTbBA/TpJQHWh-E1I/AAAAAAAADtg/kSLB4Mv9hRc/s400/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B28.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, put away the camera. Papa and I have work to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nrb8NGk5yjQ/TpJP5DONvXI/AAAAAAAADtY/kT8dGYkt7Ms/s1600/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661675523094199666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nrb8NGk5yjQ/TpJP5DONvXI/AAAAAAAADtY/kT8dGYkt7Ms/s400/10-6-2011%2BPierce%2B29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This photo is one of many featuring the four wheeler. Uncle Eric was home this weekend too. He's a great guy to hang out with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0e3ACtHgQ0/TpJPrKdP_OI/AAAAAAAADtQ/Mt7Z-xGdj20/s1600/10-7-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661675284518141154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0e3ACtHgQ0/TpJPrKdP_OI/AAAAAAAADtQ/Mt7Z-xGdj20/s400/10-7-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday night everyone loaded up and headed to Nauvoo where everyone was shocked to learn that Asa and I shared a unique skill. We can touch our noses with our tongues! Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFC4RTeDaiQ/TpJPIzd2-II/AAAAAAAADtI/wBarsjgReSE/s1600/10-7-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661674694231128194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFC4RTeDaiQ/TpJPIzd2-II/AAAAAAAADtI/wBarsjgReSE/s400/10-7-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day was the annual God's Portion Day festival in Denmark. It's always a good time but this year was extra special because it was my first time in the parade. (Notice who was doing all the work while Papa just smiled and waved at folks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BsRryfsrJs/TpJO1y6XEcI/AAAAAAAADtA/jAktvxZYdwI/s1600/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661674367664722370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BsRryfsrJs/TpJO1y6XEcI/AAAAAAAADtA/jAktvxZYdwI/s400/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Eric drove in the parade too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zv_ImMoRsTU/TpJOlZVv-BI/AAAAAAAADs4/pgJvxVd8aGU/s1600/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661674085922371602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zv_ImMoRsTU/TpJOlZVv-BI/AAAAAAAADs4/pgJvxVd8aGU/s400/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad, always wanting to be different, chose to drive a 4020 that's a lot like Papa Jack's back in Chariton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SX-BS6aMx9Y/TpJOJpAoVRI/AAAAAAAADsw/GVwzhaL0Kt8/s1600/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661673609092420882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SX-BS6aMx9Y/TpJOJpAoVRI/AAAAAAAADsw/GVwzhaL0Kt8/s400/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the parade comes the annual Denmark UCC noodle lunch. Dad thinks it's about the best lunch of the year. I didn't notice as I was too busy talking and playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OOGdSBHtaTI/TpJN3gFlFOI/AAAAAAAADso/XnHQlg8p0X8/s1600/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661673297459614946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OOGdSBHtaTI/TpJN3gFlFOI/AAAAAAAADso/XnHQlg8p0X8/s400/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B22.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once lunch is wrapped up the auction begins. I found lots of kids and toys to play with. (By the way, a ton of potash (delivered) goes for $900 at this auction.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uxHZT43HfX4/TpJNcEt7GkI/AAAAAAAADsg/ZGyc7JuiNH4/s1600/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661672826256169538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uxHZT43HfX4/TpJNcEt7GkI/AAAAAAAADsg/ZGyc7JuiNH4/s400/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the day's festivities everyone but me hoped for a nap. I hoped for more time outside and rides on the four wheeler. Please, Grandma?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q00SOiRBypE/TpJM_yMnYJI/AAAAAAAADsY/LhUssMtbAtA/s1600/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661672340248289426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q00SOiRBypE/TpJM_yMnYJI/AAAAAAAADsY/LhUssMtbAtA/s400/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please Mom?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oWWGvpXHz8I/TpJMtUfTeaI/AAAAAAAADsQ/2_SKvhxU-aE/s1600/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661672023035967906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oWWGvpXHz8I/TpJMtUfTeaI/AAAAAAAADsQ/2_SKvhxU-aE/s400/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B32.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uh, that's okay Dad ... you can go and ride on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uEC3gdmSOio/TpJMd98v80I/AAAAAAAADsI/RwZtDTeTWMA/s1600/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661671759287415618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uEC3gdmSOio/TpJMd98v80I/AAAAAAAADsI/RwZtDTeTWMA/s400/10-8-2011%2BPierce%2B36.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I got up bright and early to push Grandpa into the field. In nice weather like this there isn't any time to waste. We have to get those beans out of the field!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5szBMAbpXc/TpJMPszRpGI/AAAAAAAADsA/D8AbGUk5_J0/s1600/10-9-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661671514166109282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5szBMAbpXc/TpJMPszRpGI/AAAAAAAADsA/D8AbGUk5_J0/s400/10-9-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma made everyone an awesome lunch and I got to eat in the field. Uncle Tim was there and we had fun. He's a great guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jRwBkiIxpeo/TpJL9Bpv-RI/AAAAAAAADr4/SKtBgwEKQ0I/s1600/10-9-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661671193345784082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jRwBkiIxpeo/TpJL9Bpv-RI/AAAAAAAADr4/SKtBgwEKQ0I/s400/10-9-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This a nice, tight wrap. Who baled this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H3wLoPotqCg/TpJLwLFGwtI/AAAAAAAADrw/yikrHImxf0s/s1600/10-9-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661670972538143442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H3wLoPotqCg/TpJLwLFGwtI/AAAAAAAADrw/yikrHImxf0s/s400/10-9-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When you're in the cab there isn't time to be silly. I work really hard to make sure the RPMs are where they should be, the monitor is okay, the head is the right height, the ground speed is good, the combine isn't too full and we're being as efficient as we can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OgXWgApGCEg/TpJLhRoQwsI/AAAAAAAADro/dBQwkWJ6NcM/s1600/10-9-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661670716598174402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OgXWgApGCEg/TpJLhRoQwsI/AAAAAAAADro/dBQwkWJ6NcM/s400/10-9-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, one last thing ... I won second place in the tractor category at this year's parade. (Notice the envelope clearly saying that I was the winner, not Grandpa.) Since I won money I'm no longer an amateur and am now Pierce the professional parade tractor driver!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vp1hCRUqIFQ/TpJLGQsIGnI/AAAAAAAADrg/F76lG8AKXuQ/s1600/10-9-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661670252489480818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vp1hCRUqIFQ/TpJLGQsIGnI/AAAAAAAADrg/F76lG8AKXuQ/s400/10-9-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's it for now ... much love to you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-8518642069108718068?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/8518642069108718068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=8518642069108718068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8518642069108718068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8518642069108718068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/10/back-at-it.html' title='Back at it ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9xwgJB0RxM/TpJS_FTjqYI/AAAAAAAADvA/r0k0WBg1zNw/s72-c/10-3-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-8184583067430962979</id><published>2011-10-03T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T05:29:38.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been awhile ...</title><content type='html'>Well loyal readers it's been a busy couple of weeks. I have a lot I could share but I think things can best be described using a mathematical equation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Mom + Dad) + vacation = time with the grandparents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are lots of photos I could post but Grandma Maggy and Grandma Kathy haven't sent many to Mom and Dad. (It would probably make Mom and Dad sad to see that I actually have more fun with the grandparents than I do with them.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, here I am getting dropped off at school before Mom and Dad left ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659224618767277906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rSoM9jZuzD4/TomazpHE31I/AAAAAAAADq4/G2nGle5FGTU/s400/9-22-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG" /&gt; ... seeing Mom and Dad come off the plane upon their return ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659229108585367234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dVFeu4FainQ/Tome4-_IBsI/AAAAAAAADrY/7Jx6vVZK79k/s400/9-30-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;... giving Mom a big hug (then getting distracted by something) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659225284005260274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1xecRiAAGbk/TombaXUK6_I/AAAAAAAADrI/7MktYiRtN10/s400/9-30-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;... and insisting upon helping with luggage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659225576116824866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_YFtEUDSelw/TombrXg_qyI/AAAAAAAADrQ/mZe6B4ek3VE/s400/9-30-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yep, it was good to have the folks home!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Expect a great blog next week, gang. It's God's Portion Day in Denmark and that means just one thing ... TRACTORS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pierce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-8184583067430962979?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/8184583067430962979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=8184583067430962979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8184583067430962979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8184583067430962979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-been-awhile.html' title='It&apos;s been awhile ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rSoM9jZuzD4/TomazpHE31I/AAAAAAAADq4/G2nGle5FGTU/s72-c/9-22-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-8280850513761238872</id><published>2011-09-18T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T18:50:54.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love a parade ...</title><content type='html'>... and playing my guitar shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NraVC6b72UA/TnaduB5tmhI/AAAAAAAADqw/D9Suewvub4A/s1600/9-15-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653879796320279058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NraVC6b72UA/TnaduB5tmhI/AAAAAAAADqw/D9Suewvub4A/s400/9-15-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past week was a good one. Not only did things go well at school I got to spend some really great time with Grandma Maggy! She picked me up one afternoon and we went to a new park to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VLMV9feIqGc/TnadfeP0YEI/AAAAAAAADqo/vPUcKFN-QiI/s1600/9-15-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653879546231152706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VLMV9feIqGc/TnadfeP0YEI/AAAAAAAADqo/vPUcKFN-QiI/s400/9-15-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then I got to help her get her mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Step one: put the key in the mailbox and open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fLP666i141I/TnadLT-I3EI/AAAAAAAADqg/eU6u2aPmHC0/s1600/9-15-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653879199875259458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fLP666i141I/TnadLT-I3EI/AAAAAAAADqg/eU6u2aPmHC0/s400/9-15-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Step two: remove mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ht1iUAB4D5k/TnadCVsF0XI/AAAAAAAADqY/sq9UqVMpwTY/s1600/9-15-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653879045717610866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ht1iUAB4D5k/TnadCVsF0XI/AAAAAAAADqY/sq9UqVMpwTY/s400/9-15-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Step three: prioritize what came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bw5j2wRwmI0/Tnac5xIlQyI/AAAAAAAADqQ/K8FWEBBAnpA/s1600/9-15-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653878898466046754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bw5j2wRwmI0/Tnac5xIlQyI/AAAAAAAADqQ/K8FWEBBAnpA/s400/9-15-2011%2BPierce%2B10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks, USPS ... it's always fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday was Beaverdale Fall Fest and the second best parade of the year. As always we met up with our friends the Dillons, sat back and let the candy come to us. (I had a great haul.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfEu9Lkfzi8/TnactSUi7HI/AAAAAAAADqI/iPUMHitMYH4/s1600/9-17-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653878684036295794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfEu9Lkfzi8/TnactSUi7HI/AAAAAAAADqI/iPUMHitMYH4/s400/9-17-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I studied everyone in the parade carefully so I'd know what do when I'm in the God's Portion Day parade in a couple of weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653877614565285314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5yrqQshgnAc/TnabvCOyXcI/AAAAAAAADp4/hQdn2wFd2fU/s400/9-17-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG" /&gt;Grandma Maggy didn't watch with us for long ... she saw our church group walk by and jumped on in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6a1s1jV-SA0/TnaccCkJL-I/AAAAAAAADqA/gKuvpqa74dU/s1600/9-17-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653878387748974562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6a1s1jV-SA0/TnaccCkJL-I/AAAAAAAADqA/gKuvpqa74dU/s400/9-17-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday after the parade Mom and I Skyped with Grandma Kathy and Papa. We had lots to talk about. (Save some combining for my visit next week, Papa!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RSh4IVNwzoE/TnabQwmof5I/AAAAAAAADpw/UVMHmkkxVmA/s1600/9-17-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653877094437388178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RSh4IVNwzoE/TnabQwmof5I/AAAAAAAADpw/UVMHmkkxVmA/s400/9-17-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I felt like I wanted to wear my rubber fireman boots to church today and it was kind of funny to listen to Dad as he tried to talk me out of it. (I won.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JAi6DhQ0Zz8/TnaaWcDeL4I/AAAAAAAADpo/AdR94joAFuQ/s1600/9-18-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653876092488789890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JAi6DhQ0Zz8/TnaaWcDeL4I/AAAAAAAADpo/AdR94joAFuQ/s400/9-18-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What?! Homework? Shoot! Everyone forgot that I had homework until we got home from a picnic tonight so we moved quickly to get it done. (Hopefully I'll get a good grade.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n6uSGAzdeG8/TnaaJKQzNkI/AAAAAAAADpg/kWK1Vwf8psA/s1600/9-18-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653875864374556226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n6uSGAzdeG8/TnaaJKQzNkI/AAAAAAAADpg/kWK1Vwf8psA/s400/9-18-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy trails to you, until we meet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-8280850513761238872?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/8280850513761238872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=8280850513761238872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8280850513761238872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8280850513761238872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-love-parade.html' title='I love a parade ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NraVC6b72UA/TnaduB5tmhI/AAAAAAAADqw/D9Suewvub4A/s72-c/9-15-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-1825236018029414076</id><published>2011-09-11T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T11:56:46.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Cwones ...</title><content type='html'>Hello. Nice to have you here again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a short week with only four days at school. (That's a bad thing as I get bored at home and miss my friends.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last update I've picked up a new hobby ... cleaning the dishes! Mom and Dad say the ones I do still need to go into the dishwasher but that doesn't stop me. Splash. Pour. Spray. Scrub. Lather. Rinse. Repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMWzd7aMyGo/Tm1hc4ngB4I/AAAAAAAADpY/Eah7lKdCQ-k/s1600/9-6-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651280256282134402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMWzd7aMyGo/Tm1hc4ngB4I/AAAAAAAADpY/Eah7lKdCQ-k/s400/9-6-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past weekend was the "big game". Just to show that I'm not a fair-weather fan here is my school football party outfit from 2010 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9uzq3GXb4W4/Tm1hLoiBydI/AAAAAAAADpQ/RADNwziJT0k/s1600/9-10-10%2BPierce%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651279959906437586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9uzq3GXb4W4/Tm1hLoiBydI/AAAAAAAADpQ/RADNwziJT0k/s400/9-10-10%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and what I wore this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3H0iH2F564M/Tm1g7Y0cXMI/AAAAAAAADpI/dOrkkwofmsY/s1600/9-9-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651279680810802370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3H0iH2F564M/Tm1g7Y0cXMI/AAAAAAAADpI/dOrkkwofmsY/s400/9-9-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had fun party at school, got to make hats, had a parade and even got candy from the "grandparents" at the Jewish Life Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oth5vV8zthE/Tm1gp73z-AI/AAAAAAAADpA/M7PID5MHM_c/s1600/9-9-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651279380982528002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oth5vV8zthE/Tm1gp73z-AI/AAAAAAAADpA/M7PID5MHM_c/s400/9-9-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday was a busy day with errands and lots of cooking in preparation for our block party. I helped Mom make brownies ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fuD7igQuGLY/Tm1gcD-QcEI/AAAAAAAADo4/NJHq_UrTvlY/s1600/9-10-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651279142638874690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fuD7igQuGLY/Tm1gcD-QcEI/AAAAAAAADo4/NJHq_UrTvlY/s400/9-10-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and took it upon myself to make sure the batter was good enough to share with the neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-niHghmtHoTw/Tm1gRvHSEcI/AAAAAAAADow/-voE1nZaYmM/s1600/9-10-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651278965240893890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-niHghmtHoTw/Tm1gRvHSEcI/AAAAAAAADow/-voE1nZaYmM/s400/9-10-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We live on a great street and I got to play with a lot of friends ... both new and old. Here is my friend Judy, who also goes to Westminster. She was good with the hoola hoops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r6P3ja16XyA/Tm1gIdfQJ1I/AAAAAAAADoo/7gGLz9Xi_Qg/s1600/9-10-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651278805890770770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r6P3ja16XyA/Tm1gIdfQJ1I/AAAAAAAADoo/7gGLz9Xi_Qg/s400/9-10-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also got to jam with Will, who is 16 and the coolest guy! He has a couple of guitars and is a really good musician. He let me borrow his small one and we played several songs. I told Mom and Dad that I MUST get one for my birthday. Not a plastic one either ... I want something nice that I can really play well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EFbzGkNFpBQ/Tm1f2InOjDI/AAAAAAAADog/F-CkPWvz6qA/s1600/9-10-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651278491049430066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EFbzGkNFpBQ/Tm1f2InOjDI/AAAAAAAADog/F-CkPWvz6qA/s400/9-10-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We sat by Grandma Margaret at church today then she stopped over to show me some pictures of a sunrise 9-11 memorial service she went to today. There were fire trucks and police cars there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c_vB3qH7t54/Tm1fn1w862I/AAAAAAAADoY/uCgf6rMF8Co/s1600/9-11-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651278245471775586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c_vB3qH7t54/Tm1fn1w862I/AAAAAAAADoY/uCgf6rMF8Co/s400/9-11-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Dad and I took a power nap this afternoon the family piled into the car and headed for the state capitol. There was a flag memorial Mom wanted to see after hearing about it from Grandma. She told me about what the flags meant and why they were important. I'm not sure I fully understand but there were lots of quiet, sad people looking at them while we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUmtd5LC9E8/Tm1fNuz03nI/AAAAAAAADoQ/WqEywMjHid8/s1600/9-11-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651277796928183922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUmtd5LC9E8/Tm1fNuz03nI/AAAAAAAADoQ/WqEywMjHid8/s400/9-11-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blessings to all ... and happy grandparents day to Grandma Maggy, Grandma Kathy and Papa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-1825236018029414076?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/1825236018029414076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=1825236018029414076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/1825236018029414076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/1825236018029414076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/09/go-cwones.html' title='Go Cwones ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMWzd7aMyGo/Tm1hc4ngB4I/AAAAAAAADpY/Eah7lKdCQ-k/s72-c/9-6-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-5301204852885537811</id><published>2011-09-06T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T11:20:30.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>Hello, all. Well, after the tease that was yesterday's post I thought I'd better do a better job today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a busy week but we somehow managed to survive. I started off the week with a haircut a Pope's. It's always good to relax, have a drink and catch up on gossip with Becky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1mtPqMzWRZA/TmZaI5hflvI/AAAAAAAADoE/M61WKWOF1ME/s1600/8-29-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649301891509622514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1mtPqMzWRZA/TmZaI5hflvI/AAAAAAAADoE/M61WKWOF1ME/s400/8-29-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wow, Mom's new iPhone is really easy to use. She got it this past weekend but I just "discovered" it when I was rummaging around looking for one of the iPads so I could watch garbage trucks on YouTube. Mom and Dad were both shocked that I unlocked it, scrolled over to find an app that was interesting and launched it. (Mom said something about hiding it. I didn't have the heart to tell her that I'd probably find it anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GLCpjmje9XU/TmZZjdPCZCI/AAAAAAAADn0/0DJLQI-NHh8/s1600/9-3-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649301248260858914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GLCpjmje9XU/TmZZjdPCZCI/AAAAAAAADn0/0DJLQI-NHh8/s400/9-3-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All week I've been excited for the Iowa Cubs game on Saturday. There was a lot of rain as we drove to the stadium but it stopped just in time ... huh?! No baseball game?! DRAT! Well, let's go home and we'll try again tomorrow. (I wasn't as nice about it as this blog post makes it sound. Let's just say Mom and Dad got an ear full on the way home.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ii9YqXjW-vU/TmZZYoEZXtI/AAAAAAAADns/y0eZS2JbLCA/s1600/9-3-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649301062190456530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ii9YqXjW-vU/TmZZYoEZXtI/AAAAAAAADns/y0eZS2JbLCA/s400/9-3-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday dawned bright and a new day was at hand. Sure Mom, I'll help get lunch ready. Let me dish up (or in this case dish out) the lettuce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5bK0PR8bPg/TmZZFIN-e_I/AAAAAAAADnk/vR6TkRQi5fk/s1600/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649300727223188466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5bK0PR8bPg/TmZZFIN-e_I/AAAAAAAADnk/vR6TkRQi5fk/s400/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday afternoon after I took a killer nap with Dad the family loaded up and headed downtown to watch the Hy-Vee Triathlon. We got there just in time to catch the start of the men's elite race. These guys are in really good shape! Behind me you can see where they were just about ready to start the swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sj2eQagfC04/TmZY057vyuI/AAAAAAAADnc/rf01huEEbvU/s1600/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649300448510724834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sj2eQagfC04/TmZY057vyuI/AAAAAAAADnc/rf01huEEbvU/s400/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Here I am modeling my "concerned for the swimmers' safety" look.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MWK1NpPQUe0/TmZYlGvda7I/AAAAAAAADnU/tW2uqM3QGYc/s1600/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649300177070943154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MWK1NpPQUe0/TmZYlGvda7I/AAAAAAAADnU/tW2uqM3QGYc/s400/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not the best picture I've ever taken but I was glad to run into Steve. He knew a lot about triathlons and was a good person to watch with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JohmWLEFpgw/TmZYUxJP6cI/AAAAAAAADnM/iyVKfpzMK9I/s1600/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649299896395622850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JohmWLEFpgw/TmZYUxJP6cI/AAAAAAAADnM/iyVKfpzMK9I/s400/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For my followers far and wide behind me is a picture of the state capitol. (Remember, the state capital is the city. The state capitol is the building.) We started out on the bridge to watch the swim and ended up all the way at the capitol to watch the bike/run transition. It was a long way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4UawL0V8UiI/TmZYHJS0mJI/AAAAAAAADnE/QzUl0Ygg320/s1600/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649299662360058002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4UawL0V8UiI/TmZYHJS0mJI/AAAAAAAADnE/QzUl0Ygg320/s400/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah, the long walk home begins. I wonder where I left my sippy cup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VXBsBFArgY8/TmZX36_ws0I/AAAAAAAADm8/lX1eMncRIwo/s1600/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649299400823976770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VXBsBFArgY8/TmZX36_ws0I/AAAAAAAADm8/lX1eMncRIwo/s400/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B16.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom's probably going to get mad that I put this photo in but I think it's pretty cool. (She was thinking about a holiday card cover but I think we'll come up with something better before the design phase this year.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D8bVFowqouE/TmZXcVckCiI/AAAAAAAADm0/03tE5ptKkcI/s1600/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649298926887766562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D8bVFowqouE/TmZXcVckCiI/AAAAAAAADm0/03tE5ptKkcI/s400/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B19.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday we used our tickets from the rained out game and I finally got my popcorn. There isn't anything better than ballpark popcorn! (It also was nice to wear my baseball hat to an actual baseball game even though I had to take it off for the l-o-n-g-e-s-t version of the national anthem EVER. Seriously, I know the singer probably had family there and his Mom was proud and all but let's go up-tempo next time!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649297800574975042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVALLl48J9M/TmZWaxmqvEI/AAAAAAAADmk/WT0P3K_dmMU/s400/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B24.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, this is the life. Go Cubs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lT1WxrvSqfM/TmZWvFj4x9I/AAAAAAAADms/gJD5YqlyH_E/s1600/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649298149529405394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lT1WxrvSqfM/TmZWvFj4x9I/AAAAAAAADms/gJD5YqlyH_E/s400/9-4-2011%2BPierce%2B25.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday we headed to Chariton for a long overdue visit. I slept most of the way there and was ready to see the farm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, Grandma Margaret. She is always so much fun. We worked a bit on my ABCs and also shared a cookie. I can see why Dad thinks she's so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ovLz3anu8g/TmZV5_GEwBI/AAAAAAAADmc/lmO5SthMAtE/s1600/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649297237260681234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ovLz3anu8g/TmZV5_GEwBI/AAAAAAAADmc/lmO5SthMAtE/s400/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad's Aunt Pat was visiting, too. It was very nice to see her and hear about her upcoming trips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2xOrdiGYXNo/TmZVttQKXTI/AAAAAAAADmU/kGPc_BuzTGY/s1600/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649297026312723762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2xOrdiGYXNo/TmZVttQKXTI/AAAAAAAADmU/kGPc_BuzTGY/s400/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad wishes they would have had a cool forage harvester like mine when he was on the farm. Papa Jack liked seeing it and wondered how many acres of carpet I could cover in a day. (I told him it depended on how many wagons I had, whether we were dumping in a trench silo or blowing into an upright silo and the yield/moisture of the corn.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E1HAk5HQRk8/TmZVfmixXfI/AAAAAAAADmM/Vf7Vl_dgdHw/s1600/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649296783993560562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E1HAk5HQRk8/TmZVfmixXfI/AAAAAAAADmM/Vf7Vl_dgdHw/s400/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Y'all have seen it before. The shot we get every visit to Chariton and the farm ... Papa Jack's 4020. I love this old gal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wTcopH5rbV8/TmZVC9gWupI/AAAAAAAADmE/8u2JGsTPTpI/s1600/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649296291941235346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wTcopH5rbV8/TmZVC9gWupI/AAAAAAAADmE/8u2JGsTPTpI/s400/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It appears as though all the cool kids now have zero turn radius mowers. I must have one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iDwNNdQ96X0/TmZU1tKPN8I/AAAAAAAADl8/rxLVrWnbmKM/s1600/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649296064215201730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iDwNNdQ96X0/TmZU1tKPN8I/AAAAAAAADl8/rxLVrWnbmKM/s400/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ugh. After riding on Papa Jack's new mower I can tell ya that this walking thing is for the birds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwSs6XfKJf4/TmZUleOxklI/AAAAAAAADl0/FhhacMD1U_c/s1600/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649295785329791570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwSs6XfKJf4/TmZUleOxklI/AAAAAAAADl0/FhhacMD1U_c/s400/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After mowing Mom, Dad and I grilled burgers and had a nice dinner. (For some reason Mom declined to be in the "look at our burgers" picture.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hk-mNE1rgKc/TmZUQMPc6fI/AAAAAAAADls/4dgJIc0THRg/s1600/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649295419723540978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hk-mNE1rgKc/TmZUQMPc6fI/AAAAAAAADls/4dgJIc0THRg/s400/9-5-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, I wanted to share a picture Uncle Chris sent from San Francisco. Apparently, in anticipation of my arrival next May the citizens of this great American city have named a street in my honor. I look forward to the parade upon my arrival. (I've been practing my parade wave for the God's Portion Day parade in Denmark next month so I'll be ready.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jpFrQ45vUTg/TmZT5mkH3aI/AAAAAAAADlk/hsiJr97dmI4/s1600/Pierce%2BStreet%2B-%2BSan%2BFrancisco%2Bphoto%2Bfrom%2BUncle%2BChris%2BSept.%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649295031652572578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jpFrQ45vUTg/TmZT5mkH3aI/AAAAAAAADlk/hsiJr97dmI4/s400/Pierce%2BStreet%2B-%2BSan%2BFrancisco%2Bphoto%2Bfrom%2BUncle%2BChris%2BSept.%2B2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Onward! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Next week I'll see what I can do about Mom avoiding the camera and we'll get some shots of her in the blog.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P-man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-5301204852885537811?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/5301204852885537811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=5301204852885537811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5301204852885537811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5301204852885537811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/09/labor-day-weekend.html' title='Labor Day Weekend'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1mtPqMzWRZA/TmZaI5hflvI/AAAAAAAADoE/M61WKWOF1ME/s72-c/8-29-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-8807310624877590008</id><published>2011-09-05T19:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:57:45.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You have to admit, it's pretty damn cute ...</title><content type='html'>(Mom's words. Dad and I were just doing what we do.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4e335bec52fa4e2a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4e335bec52fa4e2a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D10B8182CA898AA219D30383B0EA4CF479FB72C48.3FA0907B593A4822B2B674FBC1ECBCBE670C5DAF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4e335bec52fa4e2a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-Gi7sjwzQ2oHidDtajxHrESfj1w&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4e335bec52fa4e2a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D10B8182CA898AA219D30383B0EA4CF479FB72C48.3FA0907B593A4822B2B674FBC1ECBCBE670C5DAF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4e335bec52fa4e2a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-Gi7sjwzQ2oHidDtajxHrESfj1w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have a lot more to post after a three day weekend but want to go to bed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Use your patience, everyone. I'll get lots of pictures from the past few days loaded soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-8807310624877590008?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/8807310624877590008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=8807310624877590008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8807310624877590008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8807310624877590008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-have-to-admit-its-pretty-damn-cute.html' title='You have to admit, it&apos;s pretty damn cute ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-5883167900498730745</id><published>2011-08-28T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T18:42:47.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canadian Bacon and Pepperoni</title><content type='html'>Hello, everyone ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a recap of the week that was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad gave blood Tuesday and was feeling pretty good about himself. I was curious about the "blue blacewet" on his arm and actually got a good couple of pokes in before he kindly told me leave his arm alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k6x8I5UYGY0/TlrrFgSt76I/AAAAAAAADlY/Im9LtY6kynQ/s1600/8-23-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646083562662653858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k6x8I5UYGY0/TlrrFgSt76I/AAAAAAAADlY/Im9LtY6kynQ/s400/8-23-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you like Mom's new coat? I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Plr4tlD43Eo/Tlrq0jiKtrI/AAAAAAAADlQ/4QkLZZtxWqw/s1600/8-24-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646083271474984626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Plr4tlD43Eo/Tlrq0jiKtrI/AAAAAAAADlQ/4QkLZZtxWqw/s400/8-24-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday morning errands culminated in a run to Donut Hut. (Yeah!) I got a chocolate donut with sprinkles and, because it was a nice day, ate outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xgv8QRkb_Ag/Tlrqk3FXTMI/AAAAAAAADlI/AxbRGoJz4Hw/s1600/8-27-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646083001844976834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xgv8QRkb_Ag/Tlrqk3FXTMI/AAAAAAAADlI/AxbRGoJz4Hw/s400/8-27-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday afternoon I went to Grandma Maggy's. She had lots of pictures from her trip to show me. I took a nap, we went on a picnic, found a new park, played and I spent the night. I hope she had as much fun as I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_7qClYnK5Q/TlrqOLNi8BI/AAAAAAAADlA/RLU_rP5TKCE/s1600/8-27-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646082612111011858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_7qClYnK5Q/TlrqOLNi8BI/AAAAAAAADlA/RLU_rP5TKCE/s400/8-27-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom bought me a new pair of jeans. They were sized 24 months but are too big for this 32 month old boy. Maybe they'll shrink in the wash (or I'll start growing out instead of up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JYpuN9uQi1s/Tlrp-BqadYI/AAAAAAAADk4/lx69VfltKD8/s1600/8-28-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646082334669829506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JYpuN9uQi1s/Tlrp-BqadYI/AAAAAAAADk4/lx69VfltKD8/s400/8-28-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today it was off to the mall for a few things. Mom got a new phone. Dad returned a shirt. Yada, yada, yada. (I didn't get a darn thing.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pjo5AAwpbnw/TlrpxRhRXII/AAAAAAAADkw/1Fvn2G9ydoM/s1600/8-28-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646082115588152450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pjo5AAwpbnw/TlrpxRhRXII/AAAAAAAADkw/1Fvn2G9ydoM/s400/8-28-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The highlight of the day for me was making dinner. Mom, Dad and I each got to make our own pizzas! I chose canadian bacon, pepperoni and pineapple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2rJNLpilNIw/TlrpcmBQeUI/AAAAAAAADko/O0fhL297jIo/s1600/8-28-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646081760313768258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2rJNLpilNIw/TlrpcmBQeUI/AAAAAAAADko/O0fhL297jIo/s400/8-28-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To close I want to share a funny line that I heard yesterday while catching up on hurricane coverage. Someone (don't remember who) called hurricane Irene the grandmother of all hurricanes. Lots of advance warning/planning but pretty gentle when it came right down to it. Huh. Yep, sounds like a grandma to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace. Out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-5883167900498730745?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/5883167900498730745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=5883167900498730745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5883167900498730745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5883167900498730745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/08/canadian-bacon-and-pepperoni.html' title='Canadian Bacon and Pepperoni'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k6x8I5UYGY0/TlrrFgSt76I/AAAAAAAADlY/Im9LtY6kynQ/s72-c/8-23-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-3191977544945225236</id><published>2011-08-23T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T06:07:49.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch</title><content type='html'>Look what I finally figured out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bd77dc97db8e2393" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbd77dc97db8e2393%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D59815E4BDE5A70D6D4FBEBED53D140CC094B5013.31DE5A27A91CD5758729173D5EF457972E7D03C4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbd77dc97db8e2393%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dr55IFPY2SH_-1sd7-9AsZVAeA-0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbd77dc97db8e2393%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D59815E4BDE5A70D6D4FBEBED53D140CC094B5013.31DE5A27A91CD5758729173D5EF457972E7D03C4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbd77dc97db8e2393%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dr55IFPY2SH_-1sd7-9AsZVAeA-0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Yeah, me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;P-man&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-3191977544945225236?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/3191977544945225236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=3191977544945225236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/3191977544945225236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/3191977544945225236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/08/catch.html' title='Catch'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-8452836551171529174</id><published>2011-08-21T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T20:10:48.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visits and homecomings</title><content type='html'>Howdy, y'all. It's me again ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My week was a good one. Papa and Mom's Uncle Tim stopped by on Monday as they were coming through town. I always enjoy my time with Tim ... he's a fun guy and knows a lot about farming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gric6zYK3XM/TlHDYzYlBKI/AAAAAAAADkA/M7-M7q8JCfY/s1600/8-15-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643506638949516450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gric6zYK3XM/TlHDYzYlBKI/AAAAAAAADkA/M7-M7q8JCfY/s400/8-15-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tuesday was my turn to help get dinner ready so I worked with Mom to get the green beans in the pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8A1ODZ0NqA/TlHDKPPklFI/AAAAAAAADj4/NOolH5Vw50k/s1600/8-17-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643506388729893970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8A1ODZ0NqA/TlHDKPPklFI/AAAAAAAADj4/NOolH5Vw50k/s400/8-17-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wednesday and Thursday were pretty uneventful although I did have the last swimming session at school for the year and my weekly yoga class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday Papa and Grandma Kathy came to Des Moines. I played hooky from school and we were able to spend the day together. Mom took the day off, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We started out with a picnic at Gray's Lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MXM2A3vd2Tk/TlHC4VPFFXI/AAAAAAAADjw/zp_JXkKd2XU/s1600/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643506081100797298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MXM2A3vd2Tk/TlHC4VPFFXI/AAAAAAAADjw/zp_JXkKd2XU/s400/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we headed off to the Science Center of Iowa. There was a lot to do even if my favorite exhibit, the crane, was out of commission. Here I am with Papa doing the tennis ball race game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tJShylWrZxA/TlHCsrb8diI/AAAAAAAADjo/_zQuY-xuc-4/s1600/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643505880901908002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tJShylWrZxA/TlHCsrb8diI/AAAAAAAADjo/_zQuY-xuc-4/s400/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rockets were next. This was much cooler after we learned we could re-use rockets from other people rather than make our own each time - but remember to re-use the ones that flew the farthest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EjHGFDuuAFY/TlHChjeZTGI/AAAAAAAADjg/Y5chRRpdPzs/s1600/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B19.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643505689786141794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EjHGFDuuAFY/TlHChjeZTGI/AAAAAAAADjg/Y5chRRpdPzs/s400/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B19.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The highlight of the day was the pneumatic ball wall. Awesome! I'm so lucky ... I've never seen Grandma Kathy laugh so hard .... weird, it was at me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LW2pdHbov7w/TlHCMo8aEwI/AAAAAAAADjY/sAlQv905ysM/s1600/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B25.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643505330476946178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LW2pdHbov7w/TlHCMo8aEwI/AAAAAAAADjY/sAlQv905ysM/s400/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B25.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our next stop was the weather center. Here is a photo of Grandma Kathy and me playing our band instruments on the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EwxlerWA7hU/TlHB_a55DUI/AAAAAAAADjQ/CsbqedUkjUA/s1600/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B39.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643505103369997634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EwxlerWA7hU/TlHB_a55DUI/AAAAAAAADjQ/CsbqedUkjUA/s400/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B39.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks like a high pressure system making its way across south eastern Iowa this evening ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sQx3TjXXJgY/TlHByjCMhZI/AAAAAAAADjI/KetNrDdMKPI/s1600/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B43.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643504882214012306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sQx3TjXXJgY/TlHByjCMhZI/AAAAAAAADjI/KetNrDdMKPI/s400/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B43.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That was fun! (Who needs a nap?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RLn-bflFFI/TlHBkmmh11I/AAAAAAAADjA/dwKVrEAGNsI/s1600/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B47.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643504642653542226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RLn-bflFFI/TlHBkmmh11I/AAAAAAAADjA/dwKVrEAGNsI/s400/8-19-2011%2BPierce%2B47.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday was another trip to the Iowa State Fair. Papa and Grandma took me. Mom and Dad followed behind an hour or so later. I got to climb on all of the tractors that I wanted to. Papa even got into tractors with different colors than he's used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGUbNiDqm6c/TlHBOCGmiwI/AAAAAAAADi4/97kJ3AdrGWw/s1600/8-20-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643504254898834178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGUbNiDqm6c/TlHBOCGmiwI/AAAAAAAADi4/97kJ3AdrGWw/s400/8-20-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group shot! (Papa was working the camera. Mom and Dad were hoping for a holiday card shot but it wasn't to be.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5LktcmqwHg/TlHA_B9tFzI/AAAAAAAADiw/ROUr4E8L9V4/s1600/8-20-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643503997163476786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5LktcmqwHg/TlHA_B9tFzI/AAAAAAAADiw/ROUr4E8L9V4/s400/8-20-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buy this one, Papa! It's BIG! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V058RUhJS6A/TlHAx4OinAI/AAAAAAAADio/qhZjcW9J6-c/s1600/8-20-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643503771211439106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V058RUhJS6A/TlHAx4OinAI/AAAAAAAADio/qhZjcW9J6-c/s400/8-20-2011%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MxARoQxlwSw/TlHAlNjBlGI/AAAAAAAADig/jEg81JJKv10/s1600/8-20-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After seeing the tractors and having lunch Dad took me on a walk to let everyone finish their meal. (Apparently I'm a distraction.) We went to the horse barn and I met this very nice Percheron. What a pretty horsey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TdUH_w9mklU/TlHARMGm0SI/AAAAAAAADiY/WP0ji8e4CJI/s1600/8-20-2011%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643503209611186466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TdUH_w9mklU/TlHARMGm0SI/AAAAAAAADiY/WP0ji8e4CJI/s400/8-20-2011%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the best things about the fair is running into people you know. Everyone got to catch up with the Andersen's. Steve and Sue are big fair goers and had a full day ahead. It was nice to see them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_CH3l6-qrDs/TlHAABKg-mI/AAAAAAAADiQ/Uq8sp9xF3ew/s1600/8-20-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643502914617014882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_CH3l6-qrDs/TlHAABKg-mI/AAAAAAAADiQ/Uq8sp9xF3ew/s400/8-20-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later that night Mom went to see yet another Reba McEntire show with friends Kristen, Danielle and Melissa. (Dad and I stayed home and were okay with that.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today Grandma Maggy stopped by. I hadn't seen her in a long, long time. She got back from Hungary and the Czech Republic on Friday. While she was there she put together a picture book for me. Did you know they have garbage trucks in Europe, too?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HpHSeCRGzXI/TlG_ftsEqMI/AAAAAAAADiI/XXpCAVoj0JM/s1600/8-21-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643502359633242306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HpHSeCRGzXI/TlG_ftsEqMI/AAAAAAAADiI/XXpCAVoj0JM/s400/8-21-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She brought lots of cool presents for everyone. Welcome back, Grandma! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jE6i1IzD78A/TlG_MBj7TOI/AAAAAAAADiA/c5i6T0J5U90/s1600/8-21-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643502021370399970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jE6i1IzD78A/TlG_MBj7TOI/AAAAAAAADiA/c5i6T0J5U90/s400/8-21-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have a great week, all ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-8452836551171529174?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/8452836551171529174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=8452836551171529174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8452836551171529174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8452836551171529174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/08/visits-and-homecomings.html' title='Visits and homecomings'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gric6zYK3XM/TlHDYzYlBKI/AAAAAAAADkA/M7-M7q8JCfY/s72-c/8-15-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-5367898307701834488</id><published>2011-08-14T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T05:46:25.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our state fair is a great state fair ...</title><content type='html'>Well, the week was pretty weak but then I got a visit from my great friend Carol Alton, the Iowa State Fair started and Uncle Eric came to visit so things got a whole lot better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, before we get started, how do you like my new "silly face"? (Mom and I dad think I learned it at school but really, I figured it our myself. I'm very proud of me. They think I'm odd.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9fraldHptY/TkiDjrNhn0I/AAAAAAAADh4/wl3qtUJLUz4/s1600/8-11-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640903182199660354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9fraldHptY/TkiDjrNhn0I/AAAAAAAADh4/wl3qtUJLUz4/s400/8-11-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Like I said, Uncle Eric came to visit and it's always great to see him. He is really, really good about playing with me and always has good ideas for what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-209imJwEeAA/TkiDU7QD4EI/AAAAAAAADhw/1w3MX-Be2TU/s1600/8-12-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640902928807223362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-209imJwEeAA/TkiDU7QD4EI/AAAAAAAADhw/1w3MX-Be2TU/s400/8-12-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He also has an iPad so I was able to give Mom's and Dad's a rest. He seemed pleased to know that YouTube has lots of good construction equipment videos to watch. This photo was taken right before Uncle Eric, Mom and I went to the Fair. As you can see, I had my Fair outfit on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkv1X5HfYww/TkiDD2A1sVI/AAAAAAAADho/XyHErfR34qQ/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640902635343425874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkv1X5HfYww/TkiDD2A1sVI/AAAAAAAADho/XyHErfR34qQ/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of our first stops was the Knapp Animal Learning Center. Mom showed me a baby pig while Uncle Eric made comments on the side like, "Pierce, that's the closest your Mom has ever been to a pig ... ever!" and "When Papa and Grandma Kathy had pigs your Mom paid me to do her chores." (I'm not sure I believe him as Mom seemed to know which end of the baby pig was which.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QyO44tdsVOk/TkiCrVIfmOI/AAAAAAAADhg/dukgntUs1iU/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640902214200301794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QyO44tdsVOk/TkiCrVIfmOI/AAAAAAAADhg/dukgntUs1iU/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop? The dairy area in honor of Papa Jack, Grandpa Mike and Dad. I wonder if I like chocolate milk so much because I have dairy farmer in my blood? (No jokes about my head on a girl's body, please. Uncle Eric - paybacks are rough!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBSaL3Udov4/TkiCb-o7NFI/AAAAAAAADhY/nQHS4C15hj8/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640901950464275538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBSaL3Udov4/TkiCb-o7NFI/AAAAAAAADhY/nQHS4C15hj8/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was disappointed with Little Hands on the Farm. Sure, I got a Pioneer hat, but they made you plant seed by hand. I'm used to a nice Kinze planter with a big Case IH tractor. I mentioned this to the teenager assigned to help with the area but they weren't very helpful. Needless to say, I had hoped to cover at least 80 acres but only got about five seeds in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJiVlpz4Jz8/TkiCOL2sb5I/AAAAAAAADhQ/76285A0uY1A/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B15.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640901713493520274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJiVlpz4Jz8/TkiCOL2sb5I/AAAAAAAADhQ/76285A0uY1A/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B15.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This tractor only had about one uncle power. I doubt it would pull a very big wagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRVjpEAP7NU/TkiB6MkiLAI/AAAAAAAADhI/Lm9uTOjiZHg/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640901370088401922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRVjpEAP7NU/TkiB6MkiLAI/AAAAAAAADhI/Lm9uTOjiZHg/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our next stop was on Expo Hill at the MidAmerican Energy Company building. These are Dad's favorite people. I got to participate in the coloring contest but didn't submit my picture because Mom said I wasn't eligible. Oh well, Dad seemed very pleased that I participated and promised to hang it on the wall in his office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ffHQsNtE1ug/TkiBgJeSy_I/AAAAAAAADhA/K2-rYEj6Plc/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B28.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640900922580323314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ffHQsNtE1ug/TkiBgJeSy_I/AAAAAAAADhA/K2-rYEj6Plc/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B28.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG!!!! They have garbage trucks at the Fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g8ZELe-mKEo/TkiBNC_CdFI/AAAAAAAADg4/ObT62tFg6eQ/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B34.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640900594421101650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g8ZELe-mKEo/TkiBNC_CdFI/AAAAAAAADg4/ObT62tFg6eQ/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B34.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pork tent! Applesauce. Baked beans. Heaven. Oh ... wait ... huh ... I wonder where that baby pig's mommy and daddy were. Mommy? Where do pork chops come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KRhUVtRqugo/TkiBAUjzN7I/AAAAAAAADgw/4K0taCTk0kc/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B35.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640900375800395698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KRhUVtRqugo/TkiBAUjzN7I/AAAAAAAADgw/4K0taCTk0kc/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B35.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Eric says that I can be a trooper when I grow up. I think that would be cool and my ears already look like this guys so I'm in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_FuBF71n3pY/TkiAplriuXI/AAAAAAAADgo/qEKpART_u6M/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B36.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640899985259280754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_FuBF71n3pY/TkiAplriuXI/AAAAAAAADgo/qEKpART_u6M/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B36.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My first tattoo! The sheriff of Henry County said it was the best one he'd done all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-te7B3OwgUg4/TkiAOrkPcyI/AAAAAAAADgY/yvi9IB-xkkg/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B47.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640899522982802210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-te7B3OwgUg4/TkiAOrkPcyI/AAAAAAAADgY/yvi9IB-xkkg/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B47.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now we're talking! Finally we get to the equipment displays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vrrroooommmm ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gkZuwMnkwks/Tkh_pKcTQzI/AAAAAAAADgQ/Xb4q43lRSJo/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B53.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640898878435967794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gkZuwMnkwks/Tkh_pKcTQzI/AAAAAAAADgQ/Xb4q43lRSJo/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B53.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made Mom put my seatbelt on so I was safe. (Notice the cool John Deere foam hat? I got lots of compliments!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hk9FMuB3rhM/Tkh_YJ61-OI/AAAAAAAADgI/PuIqRMU67W0/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B59.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640898586237860066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hk9FMuB3rhM/Tkh_YJ61-OI/AAAAAAAADgI/PuIqRMU67W0/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B59.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know about you, Uncle Eric but I prefer a three blade deck on these zero turn mowers. You can really cover some ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x0yny9HexIo/Tkh_Kco7BSI/AAAAAAAADgA/73MXQwsof9U/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B65.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640898350744798498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x0yny9HexIo/Tkh_Kco7BSI/AAAAAAAADgA/73MXQwsof9U/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B65.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and Uncle Eric are famous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbykIA755Yk/Tkh-5ndaT1I/AAAAAAAADf4/7nN02ya3wFw/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B70.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640898061591531346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbykIA755Yk/Tkh-5ndaT1I/AAAAAAAADf4/7nN02ya3wFw/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B70.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So ... very ... sleepy ... ugh ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bS4HIJiNuqI/Tkh-n87jwqI/AAAAAAAADfw/7KN6mjpNX3g/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B75.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640897758117479074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bS4HIJiNuqI/Tkh-n87jwqI/AAAAAAAADfw/7KN6mjpNX3g/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B75.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow ... okay ... I fall asleep and the next thing you know the trip to the Iowa State Fair is over. It was a beautiful evening so Dad grilled out and everyone relaxed after a hard day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2IHekuZX8E/Tkh-Q6YwDjI/AAAAAAAADfo/nTb4JGKZ_i8/s1600/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B76.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640897362297622066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2IHekuZX8E/Tkh-Q6YwDjI/AAAAAAAADfo/nTb4JGKZ_i8/s400/8-13-2011%2BPierce%2B76.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Which is actually a nice seque because we ate outside at lunch today while at the park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XGeY3c5zykk/Tkh-ATA6mwI/AAAAAAAADfg/UQ9ZJaTbuN4/s1600/8-14-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640897076850760450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XGeY3c5zykk/Tkh-ATA6mwI/AAAAAAAADfg/UQ9ZJaTbuN4/s400/8-14-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My neighborhood park is the best because it's really a school playground. Not only does it have fun park stuff but it also has basketball hoops and a track. I really wanted to see if I could make it all the way around and I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_UzUxQECU5U/Tkh9zH0i_PI/AAAAAAAADfY/Uq0Hh-6PJss/s1600/8-14-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640896850507791602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_UzUxQECU5U/Tkh9zH0i_PI/AAAAAAAADfY/Uq0Hh-6PJss/s400/8-14-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only problem was that I was distracted during my lap because Mom kept yelling, "Run Forest. Run!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zpdKIeFS_Y/Tkh9Ni9tduI/AAAAAAAADfQ/HXOdsoVDycM/s1600/8-14-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640896204958955234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zpdKIeFS_Y/Tkh9Ni9tduI/AAAAAAAADfQ/HXOdsoVDycM/s400/8-14-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's it. I'm tired. It's been a busy couple of days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Catch ya on the flipside!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-5367898307701834488?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/5367898307701834488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=5367898307701834488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5367898307701834488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5367898307701834488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-state-fair-is-great-state-fair.html' title='Our state fair is a great state fair ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9fraldHptY/TkiDjrNhn0I/AAAAAAAADh4/wl3qtUJLUz4/s72-c/8-11-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-5128712359470327151</id><published>2011-08-07T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T19:06:43.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A week, much like other weeks ...</title><content type='html'>Hey, y'all ... welcome back to the blog. First, I want to apologize for missing a few photos last week. There were some good ones I should have shared but they got left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, before we move into this week let's take a step back in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was in Newton with Grandma Kathy and Papa they gave me a special tractor cut out of metal. It was done by the gentleman renting their old house. He knows how nuts I am about tractors and I was thrilled with this awesome gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dad, put it here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtW6K7UOwig/Tj9BIB5XL7I/AAAAAAAADe4/BilYqaITp9Q/s1600/DSC01616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638296864694939570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtW6K7UOwig/Tj9BIB5XL7I/AAAAAAAADe4/BilYqaITp9Q/s400/DSC01616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8cvooo4ADQ/Tj9A87UVbHI/AAAAAAAADew/Y5cJzkCwwzw/s1600/DSC01618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638296673950461042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8cvooo4ADQ/Tj9A87UVbHI/AAAAAAAADew/Y5cJzkCwwzw/s400/DSC01618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, last Sunday Mom and Dad bought a new mattress and box spring for their new bed. (Weird, they seem to think their old bed was too small.) Anyway, all three of us laid on various options and after awhile I found one I liked and decided to just hang out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rPJWIdv2IfA/Tj9Aue4iv7I/AAAAAAAADeo/mcx05TWSIek/s1600/DSC01619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638296425799532466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rPJWIdv2IfA/Tj9Aue4iv7I/AAAAAAAADeo/mcx05TWSIek/s400/DSC01619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, back to this past week. I had fun at school and at home too! Mom let me pick my dinner on Tuesday and I decided on Mac and Cheese. I even got to help make it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UNMvxBDIW6I/Tj9AhRoLgYI/AAAAAAAADeg/axdLOfP12Sg/s1600/8-2-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638296198902940034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UNMvxBDIW6I/Tj9AhRoLgYI/AAAAAAAADeg/axdLOfP12Sg/s400/8-2-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wednesday night we went to Grandma Maggy's to give her a care package before her trip. Friday she left for Hungary and the Czech Republic and was very excited. (I told her everything I knew about being on a plane.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ogxAhKCJ8I/Tj9AWkjC_KI/AAAAAAAADeY/03r9ETZ4XaU/s1600/8-3-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638296015003122850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ogxAhKCJ8I/Tj9AWkjC_KI/AAAAAAAADeY/03r9ETZ4XaU/s400/8-3-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ever since I saw Papa do it I've been practicing getting in and out of my car, pretending it was a well tuned racing machine. No doors for me! I climb in and out just like a pro ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0CDyc6VSmI/Tj9AMFlWUbI/AAAAAAAADeQ/2wo-OI8H0GE/s1600/8-6-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638295834892587442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0CDyc6VSmI/Tj9AMFlWUbI/AAAAAAAADeQ/2wo-OI8H0GE/s400/8-6-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.... VVVVRRRRROOOOOMMMMM ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D3dkuLfma4E/Tj8_77I-BoI/AAAAAAAADeI/-uzg0hkSkZ0/s1600/8-6-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638295557211293314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D3dkuLfma4E/Tj8_77I-BoI/AAAAAAAADeI/-uzg0hkSkZ0/s400/8-6-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some sandbox time? Yes, please! Saturday was a good sandbox day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hikPS840dAI/Tj8_tsPFbRI/AAAAAAAADeA/aAu16NDPJSw/s1600/8-6-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638295312692243730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hikPS840dAI/Tj8_tsPFbRI/AAAAAAAADeA/aAu16NDPJSw/s400/8-6-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally, today I got to go to my first movie! Cars II was playing and the whole family loaded up and hit the theater. I lasted about an hour and was well behaved by all accounts. Two take-aways from the experience ... 1) theater popcorn is excellent ... 2) movies are bigger than TVs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Myvix_PrIoM/Tj8_jjg6YrI/AAAAAAAADd4/2Cp-fsjjjtc/s1600/8-7-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638295138552406706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Myvix_PrIoM/Tj8_jjg6YrI/AAAAAAAADd4/2Cp-fsjjjtc/s400/8-7-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's it for now. Remember, it ain't tailgating ... it's drafting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-5128712359470327151?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/5128712359470327151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=5128712359470327151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5128712359470327151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5128712359470327151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/08/week-much-like-other-weeks.html' title='A week, much like other weeks ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtW6K7UOwig/Tj9BIB5XL7I/AAAAAAAADe4/BilYqaITp9Q/s72-c/DSC01616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-9176526487185045537</id><published>2011-07-31T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T19:30:51.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family is fun ...</title><content type='html'>What a good few days to be me! Last weekend was a big party at Papa Jack and Grandma Margaret's house and everyone was here. This week Uncle Chris stayed in town, I got sprung from school for a day of fun and got to go to the racetrack. Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning started the week off right. Katie was still here and I could show her and Chris how I sat on the stairs and waited every week to see our garbage truck looked like. (They were impressed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3QfP4i_eik/TjYMBOw2tfI/AAAAAAAADdw/bJR2uUHFsJU/s1600/7-25-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635705198983165426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3QfP4i_eik/TjYMBOw2tfI/AAAAAAAADdw/bJR2uUHFsJU/s400/7-25-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chris came over later in the week and let me play excavator on his back, which I thought was very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i6_Dzn84wT4/TjYL2_HaAsI/AAAAAAAADdo/PLP9oxJW5TU/s1600/7-27-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635705022984094402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i6_Dzn84wT4/TjYL2_HaAsI/AAAAAAAADdo/PLP9oxJW5TU/s400/7-27-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday Uncle Chris and Grandma Maggy took me to an outdoor concert with violins and a cello then we went to the library and then we went swimming. What a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ztq7rYVo7UU/TjYLnFE4fwI/AAAAAAAADdg/NfvFgslvjjU/s1600/7-29-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635704749706215170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ztq7rYVo7UU/TjYLnFE4fwI/AAAAAAAADdg/NfvFgslvjjU/s400/7-29-2011%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(I'm not sure why, but Uncle Chris broke into "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eh9WayN7R-s"&gt;Old Man River&lt;/a&gt;" while we were tubing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QkSqmd2AZcg/TjYLZYSqgpI/AAAAAAAADdY/_ufuNT9FdV4/s1600/7-29-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635704514346123922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QkSqmd2AZcg/TjYLZYSqgpI/AAAAAAAADdY/_ufuNT9FdV4/s400/7-29-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a cool slide that Grandma Maggy and I play on sometimes. Catch me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NMxWzKV4Tfc/TjYLOdvmVHI/AAAAAAAADdQ/2usTK7gQTM0/s1600/7-29-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635704326831101042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NMxWzKV4Tfc/TjYLOdvmVHI/AAAAAAAADdQ/2usTK7gQTM0/s400/7-29-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday morning we said our goodbye's to Uncle Chris then headed to Newton to watch Papa race a car! I gave him a big hug for good luck ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635703451513508386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AKHbI4gCtmI/TjYKbg7n0iI/AAAAAAAADdA/yWkpZVs1AAg/s400/DSC07678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... then took my spot on the pit wall with Grandma Kathy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aE-_nE1bFUw/TjYKzvFmWnI/AAAAAAAADdI/PM0fYT7WBSI/s1600/DSC07688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635703867630312050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aE-_nE1bFUw/TjYKzvFmWnI/AAAAAAAADdI/PM0fYT7WBSI/s400/DSC07688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa looked very impressive as he prepared. "It's going to be a big race today!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635702505970418482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmrGX80ly7c/TjYJkeglQzI/AAAAAAAADco/6UsiePx4oac/s400/DSC07712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strapped in and ready to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635702724378321874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XJGi5S44AHU/TjYJxMJFY9I/AAAAAAAADcw/jTBZVJxQagc/s400/DSC07732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vvvvrrrrrroooooooommmmmmmmm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That was AWESOME, Papa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BHdu9fGFYNA/TjYJ7V8GHHI/AAAAAAAADc4/qjnE04V4InQ/s1600/DSC07741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635702898806889586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BHdu9fGFYNA/TjYJ7V8GHHI/AAAAAAAADc4/qjnE04V4InQ/s400/DSC07741.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, and today I fell on my butt in the rocks while I was playing outside and needed my Thomas the Tank Engine ice pack. We don't need to talk about it and it doesn't need to be brought up in polite conversation but let's just say that some ice on your butt feels pretty good from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOO8YKLHaY4/TjYISH2tQoI/AAAAAAAADcY/GX1PXBir4pE/s1600/7-31-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635701091139928706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOO8YKLHaY4/TjYISH2tQoI/AAAAAAAADcY/GX1PXBir4pE/s400/7-31-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until the next time ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-9176526487185045537?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/9176526487185045537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=9176526487185045537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/9176526487185045537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/9176526487185045537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/07/family-is-fun.html' title='Family is fun ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3QfP4i_eik/TjYMBOw2tfI/AAAAAAAADdw/bJR2uUHFsJU/s72-c/7-25-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-2984573627257893088</id><published>2011-07-24T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T12:47:18.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors!</title><content type='html'>It's been a really busy few days. Uncle Matt and Aunt Emily were in town as were Uncle Chris and Katie. It's been a long time since I've hung out with all four of them and I hadn't talked to Uncle Chris or Katie since they got back from China so there was much to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started our visit Wednesday with a game of "ring around the rosey" and everyone happily played along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HEEm_XdRB3o/Ti3ENk_2JJI/AAAAAAAADcQ/hIgAoO4Vq9M/s1600/7-20-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633374446459167890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HEEm_XdRB3o/Ti3ENk_2JJI/AAAAAAAADcQ/hIgAoO4Vq9M/s400/7-20-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday the whole gang got together and I was presented with an awesome bracelet from China! I really liked it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jeW5aX_o9FY/Ti3D3TJWDLI/AAAAAAAADcI/VbtsJ7qid1I/s1600/7-22-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633374063710047410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jeW5aX_o9FY/Ti3D3TJWDLI/AAAAAAAADcI/VbtsJ7qid1I/s400/7-22-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Dad got a Yak's bell. It was really loud and I only got to play with it for a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2K4xsajWpxI/Ti29AsHPUJI/AAAAAAAADcA/uGs7EA7FkIg/s1600/7-22-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633366528449532050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2K4xsajWpxI/Ti29AsHPUJI/AAAAAAAADcA/uGs7EA7FkIg/s400/7-22-2011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later in the evening I snagged Uncle Chris' phone and made some calls. It was important that I checked in with my peeps before the weekend kicked into gear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKnFbuNNgxw/Ti28w5vXtRI/AAAAAAAADb4/ar9xtPEfTp8/s1600/7-22-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633366257229608210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKnFbuNNgxw/Ti28w5vXtRI/AAAAAAAADb4/ar9xtPEfTp8/s400/7-22-2011%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday was fun. There was a big party in Chariton at Grandma Margaret and Papa Jack's house. Everyone was there. It was just as we turned on the gravel that I realized a pit stop was in order. Thanks to the knowledge I picked up a few weeks ago I was able, with Dad's help, to "take care of things" on the side of the road. (I felt better afterwards.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSQmSlr-V2U/Ti28gDgkJ4I/AAAAAAAADbw/LwDqJ-ih8d8/s1600/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633365967794087810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSQmSlr-V2U/Ti28gDgkJ4I/AAAAAAAADbw/LwDqJ-ih8d8/s400/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's always great to see Grandma Margaret. She's the nicest lady ever. She even gave me fist bumps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P20J3RPZCsM/Ti27l6mb1eI/AAAAAAAADbo/YDw0Fg6tHbI/s1600/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633364968970376674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P20J3RPZCsM/Ti27l6mb1eI/AAAAAAAADbo/YDw0Fg6tHbI/s400/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Matt took me down to see the tractor after everyone ate. It was hot so we both had our cool hats on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEMI-DnhHXA/TizZ6s3e8zI/AAAAAAAADbg/4bopv2IzMMw/s1600/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633116836433163058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEMI-DnhHXA/TizZ6s3e8zI/AAAAAAAADbg/4bopv2IzMMw/s400/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm glad I was around on Saturday as Uncle Chris had tractor questions and I was able to help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTZY3DtFPZs/TizZp1DMHSI/AAAAAAAADbY/EL_vvkgecyo/s1600/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B32.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633116546571967778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTZY3DtFPZs/TizZp1DMHSI/AAAAAAAADbY/EL_vvkgecyo/s400/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B32.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next came a slip and slide. Dad's cousin Eric brought it down and it kept all us kids entertained for a long time. Mom had to help me slide and she got all wet. (It was kind of funny but don't tell her I told you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl_VRXzDBBI/TizZSRA9yYI/AAAAAAAADbQ/he4RmrJZYRY/s1600/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B45.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633116141761972610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl_VRXzDBBI/TizZSRA9yYI/AAAAAAAADbQ/he4RmrJZYRY/s400/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B45.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterwards I got to add my hand print to a special quilt for Grandma Margaret. Helping in this effort was Dad's cousin Ellen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwLmoe5YGsA/TizY64nCcMI/AAAAAAAADbI/NOF1LUgK_YU/s1600/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B47.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633115740073783490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwLmoe5YGsA/TizY64nCcMI/AAAAAAAADbI/NOF1LUgK_YU/s400/7-23-2011%2BPierce%2B47.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Needless to say, after a really hectic few hours of playing I slept all the way home. I think Dad and Mom wished they could have too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday the guys got to have some guy time while the gals got to have gal time. It was nice. I think I want an iPhone. Uncle Matt seems to really like his and I don't see any reason why I shouldn't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tUFgsVIZJic/TizYmUdUOlI/AAAAAAAADbA/v3yrZWdetGo/s1600/7-24-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633115386771946066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tUFgsVIZJic/TizYmUdUOlI/AAAAAAAADbA/v3yrZWdetGo/s400/7-24-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a nice group shot. It was really great to have everyone together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5xx3fDQHKY/TizYWMwnyrI/AAAAAAAADa4/VFX_T2tO1B4/s1600/7-24-2011%2Bgroup%2Bshot%2Bone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633115109827529394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5xx3fDQHKY/TizYWMwnyrI/AAAAAAAADa4/VFX_T2tO1B4/s400/7-24-2011%2Bgroup%2Bshot%2Bone.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These two were having a lot of fun during the highlight of the evening on our last full night together ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bPoFWdpSgTg/TizX90hr-eI/AAAAAAAADaw/TttZY8s5G8Y/s1600/7-24-2011%2BPierce%2B40.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633114691005577698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bPoFWdpSgTg/TizX90hr-eI/AAAAAAAADaw/TttZY8s5G8Y/s400/7-24-2011%2BPierce%2B40.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... a dulcimer recital/concert! Yeah! Rock on ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ff6f2637fce32658" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dff6f2637fce32658%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12775CCA7CCE8F786365FD48DE66F40C579A0027.55D0BB5E54628C2C6A1E5C8698211C5C7678BBFA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dff6f2637fce32658%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHkChRNuu8AmbZ2ly1ZKw_eVqQOs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dff6f2637fce32658%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12775CCA7CCE8F786365FD48DE66F40C579A0027.55D0BB5E54628C2C6A1E5C8698211C5C7678BBFA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dff6f2637fce32658%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHkChRNuu8AmbZ2ly1ZKw_eVqQOs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Later, gang. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Pierce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-2984573627257893088?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/2984573627257893088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=2984573627257893088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/2984573627257893088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/2984573627257893088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/07/visitors.html' title='Visitors!'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HEEm_XdRB3o/Ti3ENk_2JJI/AAAAAAAADcQ/hIgAoO4Vq9M/s72-c/7-20-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-8561370754096214775</id><published>2011-07-17T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T16:11:17.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A song for you ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sometimes a song says it all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For you, my beloved readers. From my heart ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e876d5dde646961f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De876d5dde646961f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33D71036545414DB4711FEA4404573F17817D2BF.7B7F4E5AFF8F2AE5D32D4B8C247E2EB8C8DFA790%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De876d5dde646961f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYHVjke-2qFCrbAtKqfEX2CzkRiE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De876d5dde646961f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33D71036545414DB4711FEA4404573F17817D2BF.7B7F4E5AFF8F2AE5D32D4B8C247E2EB8C8DFA790%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De876d5dde646961f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYHVjke-2qFCrbAtKqfEX2CzkRiE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until next week ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pierce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-8561370754096214775?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/8561370754096214775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=8561370754096214775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8561370754096214775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8561370754096214775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/07/song-for-you.html' title='A song for you ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-3838393431327651565</id><published>2011-07-10T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T20:11:26.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short and sweet</title><content type='html'>It was a great week. Both Dad and Mom were feeling generous and I benefitted. First, Dad went to the John Deere Classic on Thursday which meant he was able to stop at John Deere Commons and do some shopping. I'd been hinting at this for awhile and my wish came true ... an excavator!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7NaoEIZMXl0/Thpm5ihY_CI/AAAAAAAADZw/h0dD7z3SAiE/s1600/7-7-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627923823058287650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7NaoEIZMXl0/Thpm5ihY_CI/AAAAAAAADZw/h0dD7z3SAiE/s400/7-7-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yfYcfD1mHL0/ThpmiCsYMuI/AAAAAAAADZo/0vKUni2aYq8/s1600/7-7-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627923419377447650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yfYcfD1mHL0/ThpmiCsYMuI/AAAAAAAADZo/0vKUni2aYq8/s400/7-7-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today when Dad was golfing Mom and I headed to the store and came home with something awesome ... a sandbox!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8c1a0da4ce93520f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8c1a0da4ce93520f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DF12F43649C4B151D4CE042D5BA0EECFC13BB250.3D15E95FA40E9EFC9322F95B6BAEAB80736F58B3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8c1a0da4ce93520f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3FRCcQlZVjeh0EHTQnc8GLKsf3M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8c1a0da4ce93520f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DF12F43649C4B151D4CE042D5BA0EECFC13BB250.3D15E95FA40E9EFC9322F95B6BAEAB80736F58B3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8c1a0da4ce93520f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3FRCcQlZVjeh0EHTQnc8GLKsf3M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Dad begrudgingly helped load it with sand after his round. There are some ground rules that I have to follow ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;1) Listen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;2) Don't throw sand&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3) Come in when I'm told&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;4) The sand stays in the sandbox&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;(Parents are so cute when they try and make rules.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_8SdcgaMBXU/Thpl8Oi-xoI/AAAAAAAADZg/rLTCw9URT-M/s1600/7-10-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627922769724229250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_8SdcgaMBXU/Thpl8Oi-xoI/AAAAAAAADZg/rLTCw9URT-M/s400/7-10-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm really cute when I make cookies! (Seriously, what a great few days for me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3r5HaODC1H4/Thplj-19gMI/AAAAAAAADZY/6JeeXSvtjSM/s1600/7-10-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627922353192009922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3r5HaODC1H4/Thplj-19gMI/AAAAAAAADZY/6JeeXSvtjSM/s400/7-10-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-3838393431327651565?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/3838393431327651565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=3838393431327651565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/3838393431327651565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/3838393431327651565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/07/short-and-sweet.html' title='Short and sweet'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7NaoEIZMXl0/Thpm5ihY_CI/AAAAAAAADZw/h0dD7z3SAiE/s72-c/7-7-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-8822574408650200637</id><published>2011-07-04T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T19:59:38.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farming on the Fourth</title><content type='html'>Hey! Yeah, you! You got something to say about my outfit?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8K2uHxRa1yY/ThJzSRJJiLI/AAAAAAAADZQ/ttWkULTVJaY/s1600/6-26-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625685642215786674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8K2uHxRa1yY/ThJzSRJJiLI/AAAAAAAADZQ/ttWkULTVJaY/s400/6-26-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This week was a big one for no other reason than this boy getting his very first poster. No, it wasn't a &lt;a href="http://www.ledzeppelin.com/"&gt;Led Zeppelin&lt;/a&gt; or a Chicago Cubs poster ... it was a Case IH poster that Papa sent me Tuesday! Dad seemed to be very impressed and was anxious to hang it. Mom didn't seem ready for such a step but I felt like a real man afterwards. Posters rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mjIycYRkTqk/ThJzH-RAZKI/AAAAAAAADZI/fb5SNHtGqjg/s1600/6-28-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625685465349776546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mjIycYRkTqk/ThJzH-RAZKI/AAAAAAAADZI/fb5SNHtGqjg/s400/6-28-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wednesday Grandma Maggy took me swimming. It was a lot of fun and I did really well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV0tnQSXGY4/ThJy7l-CdtI/AAAAAAAADZA/d3kb0o8knNY/s1600/6-29-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625685252669339346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV0tnQSXGY4/ThJy7l-CdtI/AAAAAAAADZA/d3kb0o8knNY/s400/6-29-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday was the family Fourth of July picnic at school. Mom and Dad both came and we had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625684674445690850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZWHdGZW2J8/ThJyZ76xx-I/AAAAAAAADYo/5UWgR05WvxQ/s400/7-1-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We picked out a nice spot in the shade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MKupa4Q_xcA/ThJy0_CUCMI/AAAAAAAADY4/Sw9XJjrdgZ8/s1600/7-1-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625685139139070146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MKupa4Q_xcA/ThJy0_CUCMI/AAAAAAAADY4/Sw9XJjrdgZ8/s400/7-1-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is my perspective. (Sorry, I didn't realize thumbs over the lense were considered bad form by many master photographers.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lrI4Hcb6cwU/ThJyo-IC06I/AAAAAAAADYw/v9fyDvcMgkg/s1600/7-1-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625684932736242594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lrI4Hcb6cwU/ThJyo-IC06I/AAAAAAAADYw/v9fyDvcMgkg/s400/7-1-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After work and school we loaded up and drove to Denmark. Apparently my feet smelled so bad that they needed a good scrubbing before bed. (They didn't bother me at all but Mom seemed disgusted by them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIs_4RzWQFc/ThJyMmh2-AI/AAAAAAAADYg/qY60gCdsGqc/s1600/7-1-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625684445365729282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIs_4RzWQFc/ThJyMmh2-AI/AAAAAAAADYg/qY60gCdsGqc/s400/7-1-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday morning Dad loaded me up and we went off to watch Papa spray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AM3OsIZHWgQ/ThJx94jc7eI/AAAAAAAADYY/e9SSVwY5WTM/s1600/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625684192506211810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AM3OsIZHWgQ/ThJx94jc7eI/AAAAAAAADYY/e9SSVwY5WTM/s400/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spray booms are cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CB2Kpdb9nB4/ThJxxH42KpI/AAAAAAAADYQ/Y-kyxKsH4ls/s1600/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625683973284178578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CB2Kpdb9nB4/ThJxxH42KpI/AAAAAAAADYQ/Y-kyxKsH4ls/s400/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma: "Wanna make Jell-O(R) jigglers, Pierce?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce: "Uh huh"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Water + Jell-O) x (refrigeration + love) = a yummy snack &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yCchyZKuKd0/ThJxikd6CQI/AAAAAAAADYI/Cbg0mkoYbiA/s1600/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625683723257776386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yCchyZKuKd0/ThJxikd6CQI/AAAAAAAADYI/Cbg0mkoYbiA/s400/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After we got the Jell-O(R) in the fridge Dad took off to watch the last match of the &lt;a href="http://www.iowagolf.org/"&gt;IGA Match Play Championship&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.spirithollowgolfcourse.com/"&gt;Spirit Hollow&lt;/a&gt; in Burlington so Mom, Grandma and I went exploring at the old family farm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qR1CRP38Bpo/ThJxXHqQWTI/AAAAAAAADYA/d60wF6gXEW4/s1600/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625683526546381106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qR1CRP38Bpo/ThJxXHqQWTI/AAAAAAAADYA/d60wF6gXEW4/s400/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Upon our return I headed for the sand pile. (If you stick your tongue out ... just a bit ... and make your lips vibrate you can really make your toys sound very big and powerful. Buuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrzzzzzzzz ... vroom, vroom ... buuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrzzzzzzzzzzzz ... )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3thC7ZOrjzE/ThJxIeDzf2I/AAAAAAAADX4/jhKskye1-Uw/s1600/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625683274861084514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3thC7ZOrjzE/ThJxIeDzf2I/AAAAAAAADX4/jhKskye1-Uw/s400/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a lot to do when you have this much sand to move and this much equipment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uJbTSvilA4A/ThJw7udB85I/AAAAAAAADXw/PJckuBGACbg/s1600/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B19.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625683055923557266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uJbTSvilA4A/ThJw7udB85I/AAAAAAAADXw/PJckuBGACbg/s400/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B19.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a nice dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.sheaffergolf.com/"&gt;Sheaffer Memorial Golf Park&lt;/a&gt; we headed home. Some hay needed to be put away before we could move on with the evening so Mom and I helped Papa get er done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iBLuvoAzi4I/ThJwt2juVoI/AAAAAAAADXo/MxG-tVYbbB8/s1600/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B28.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625682817580947074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iBLuvoAzi4I/ThJwt2juVoI/AAAAAAAADXo/MxG-tVYbbB8/s400/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B28.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The main reason for the visit this weekend was to help Grandma Kathy celebrate her birthday. It's a few days early but it's the thought that counts, right? Mom brought a cheesecake with us and, by all accounts, it was well received! Happy birthday, Grandma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dInmSE8hZS8/ThJwhJBe-0I/AAAAAAAADXg/DSyIPwbn5D4/s1600/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B36.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625682599199308610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dInmSE8hZS8/ThJwhJBe-0I/AAAAAAAADXg/DSyIPwbn5D4/s400/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B36.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture was taken right before I gave Grandma one final birthday gift. (Let's just say that it involved some rushed clean-up, a shower for me, laundry and a lecture that big boys don't pee during birthday parties.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNazQoZCSQ8/ThJwT3Kmt6I/AAAAAAAADXY/0FlnG5Jw-yA/s1600/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B39.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625682371067426722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNazQoZCSQ8/ThJwT3Kmt6I/AAAAAAAADXY/0FlnG5Jw-yA/s400/7-2-11%2BPierce%2B39.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday dawn arrived early and I made sure Grandma and Papa were wide awake. The day was spent playing, going to church, exploring the farm, etc. After an epic family nap we headed to Fort Madison to visit Clayton. He has some great stories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cB4bWwR4gMM/ThJwAc_MiBI/AAAAAAAADXQ/Bmk7gcWDMBA/s1600/7-3-11%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625682037622736914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cB4bWwR4gMM/ThJwAc_MiBI/AAAAAAAADXQ/Bmk7gcWDMBA/s400/7-3-11%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a really nice visit Grandma and I helped Clayton back to his room and said "Good night!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7pO1MznfHA/ThJvzG_V7RI/AAAAAAAADXI/PLOGGBAkuEU/s1600/7-3-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625681808379473170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7pO1MznfHA/ThJvzG_V7RI/AAAAAAAADXI/PLOGGBAkuEU/s400/7-3-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clayton's place has really cool plastic ducks. I think I need one of these for my bathtub! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O9of7mjXFw8/ThJviv8eSBI/AAAAAAAADXA/8eoQqS5n_MA/s1600/7-3-11%2BPierce%2B13.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625681527315515410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O9of7mjXFw8/ThJviv8eSBI/AAAAAAAADXA/8eoQqS5n_MA/s400/7-3-11%2BPierce%2B13.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the ducks we went to Mom's favorite pizza joint, Sorrento's, then headed off for one final treat ... Hall's Ice Cream! I discovered that I like ice cream this trip! Hall's is great (maybe not quite as good as Snookies but I think it will take many many trips to both to come to a firm decision.) Poor Grandma, she hardly got any of her cone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZj1FIOKSgI/ThJvSj8gUTI/AAAAAAAADW4/bbOyO2pI_cU/s1600/7-3-11%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625681249216516402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZj1FIOKSgI/ThJvSj8gUTI/AAAAAAAADW4/bbOyO2pI_cU/s400/7-3-11%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some questions about in-cab sprayer controls and Papa's preferred set-up so we got on YouTube this morning and reviewed some of the options for on-the-go application adjustments and individual nozzle flow monitoring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-btoi7_Gnnj8/ThJvDWIu82I/AAAAAAAADWw/G5PAMe0-WWs/s1600/7-4-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625680987811672930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-btoi7_Gnnj8/ThJvDWIu82I/AAAAAAAADWw/G5PAMe0-WWs/s400/7-4-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After figuring out how sprayers worked and eating some of Grandma Kathy's great pancakes (Mom has a new recipe to try.) Papa, Grandma and I had to do some chores. We moved a wagon, hooked up the mower and got to work. Papa had my seat all ready to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjsTQOci9dE/ThJu0dFp3vI/AAAAAAAADWo/xDQ6U3lBtUM/s1600/7-4-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625680731979767538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjsTQOci9dE/ThJu0dFp3vI/AAAAAAAADWo/xDQ6U3lBtUM/s400/7-4-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can just see my head on the left side of the cab. I was paying very close attention to everything so when the time comes I'll know the best way to cut hay for Papa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hrl8WAdfu_8/ThJunQvoPDI/AAAAAAAADWg/Zhn4tefpPM8/s1600/7-4-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625680505327860786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hrl8WAdfu_8/ThJunQvoPDI/AAAAAAAADWg/Zhn4tefpPM8/s400/7-4-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And last, but not least. I discovered a toy that I believe Dad may have spent some time on growing up. He thinks it came from New York but we'll need to ask Grandma Maggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tE-G7dhIZCA/ThJuW3g5BiI/AAAAAAAADWY/wR_JIpe8jmo/s1600/7-4-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625680223677253154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tE-G7dhIZCA/ThJuW3g5BiI/AAAAAAAADWY/wR_JIpe8jmo/s400/7-4-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight, goodnight, until we meet again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios, Au Revoir, Auf Wiedersehn 'til then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And though it's always sweet sorrow to part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know you'll always remain in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight, sleep tight, and pleasant dreams to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a wish and a prayer that every dream comes true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now 'til we meet again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios, Au Revoir, Auf Wiedersehn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-8822574408650200637?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/8822574408650200637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=8822574408650200637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8822574408650200637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8822574408650200637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/07/farming-on-fourth.html' title='Farming on the Fourth'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8K2uHxRa1yY/ThJzSRJJiLI/AAAAAAAADZQ/ttWkULTVJaY/s72-c/6-26-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-1591701140329862540</id><published>2011-06-26T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T12:45:55.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A zoo-rific week!</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to have everyone back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week was a good one. Dad left town (but that wasn't the reason it was good) so Grandma Kathy came for a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday after school and work everyone was tired so Dad and I agreed that Mom's idea of going out to eat was a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622609707367343778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VQmqgzfi7UE/TgeFvS5LJqI/AAAAAAAADWI/AtmkvsPlV4k/s400/6-20-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got to the restaurant I got wiggly but it's a pretty laid back place so we didn't get kicked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622609447775616162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4N_GeTlOMes/TgeFgL1rvKI/AAAAAAAADWA/I6YX99IvcqU/s400/6-20-1011%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;The next morning Dad left and Grandma Kathy arrived. She brought lots of goodies and I got to help her in the kitchen (one of my favorite things to do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622609041829829906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fa7nx_ehqh0/TgeFIjkqnRI/AAAAAAAADV4/G4fLR6g2eFU/s400/6-21-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next couple of days were a blur and I think I wore Grandma out. Friday was the best day ever because not only did I get to stay home from school, I got to go to the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.blankparkzoo.com"&gt;zoo&lt;/a&gt;! Both Grandma Kathy and Grandma Maggy helped make it possible and the three of us had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frog ride? You bet! (Dad said something about warts after seeing this picture but I'm not sure what he meant.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622608825066678674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F2SxGnw190Y/TgeE78ETaZI/AAAAAAAADVw/ZOMImrGOS0s/s400/6-24-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llama llama Des Moines zoo? Llama llama I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622608587405032514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TXMj0kfGgws/TgeEuGtWfEI/AAAAAAAADVo/Nd19Tf_H8Qo/s400/6-24-2011%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big brown eyes and long ears to hear. I wish I could pet you and keep you near!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622608173776346146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAa4ev-sWMw/TgeEWB0lnCI/AAAAAAAADVg/aULKYsAzaW4/s400/6-24-2011%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giraffes are TALL. (They are much taller in real life, don't let this photo fool you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622608020975317714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpW4_Z-PbpA/TgeENIl-8tI/AAAAAAAADVY/BBI5TzXL0fo/s400/6-24-2011%2BPierce%2B22.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The zoo even had a place to climb and explore! (Grandma Kathy and I decided it was a good place to sit and catch our breath.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622607930018251778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8t5lr4ifg08/TgeEH1wIRAI/AAAAAAAADVQ/XOfMh8VOAvk/s400/6-24-2011%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a truck to drive, too! (I sure wish all those pesky kids would stay off my truck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622607833963455410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dub5nrbw6-w/TgeECP64Y7I/AAAAAAAADVI/NK0WKtLr-rM/s400/6-24-2011%2BPierce%2B24.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a great visit I was done. People say I fell asleep in the car but I don't believe them. Here I am on the couch "resting my eyes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622607462099338210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2SIFXzn-bY4/TgeDsmnkQ-I/AAAAAAAADVA/Hk6FGioA-OI/s400/6-24-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Dad? Yeah, he went to Seattle for a Utility Communicators International meeting and they visited the &lt;a href="http://www.zoo.org/"&gt;zoo&lt;/a&gt; there. His "business meeting" included a ride on their carousel because it had solar panels and everyone got the tour. Uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622610359799218162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wt-mjh1IcQg/TgeGVRZDf_I/AAAAAAAADWQ/FUeCTZiEueI/s400/IMAGE_188.jpg" /&gt;Yesterday when Dad was home and Grandma Kathy left we headed to the Fletchers for Nolan and Karlyn's first birthday. Wow. I remember my first birthday party. These kids did great. I think they have a bright future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlIj0ZotBOs/TgeDYg7CV7I/AAAAAAAADU4/yD-3T5AHTvg/s1600/6-25-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622607116973004722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlIj0ZotBOs/TgeDYg7CV7I/AAAAAAAADU4/yD-3T5AHTvg/s400/6-25-2011%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Speaking of the zoo. The tradition of the "smash cake" is strange. As a kid I'd rather just eat but it seems that all of my friends' parents wanted us to perform and get a photo. The twins put on quite a show but Grant and I exchanged knowing glances thinking back on our time as performers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5QRBytncGyg/TgeDCIt3FgI/AAAAAAAADUw/4PekO-CZ_30/s1600/6-25-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622606732518168066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5QRBytncGyg/TgeDCIt3FgI/AAAAAAAADUw/4PekO-CZ_30/s400/6-25-2011%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a very satisfying family nap everyone was ready to contine they day. I've discovered that my slide doubles as an excavator. I dig a mean trench! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622606224866419522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztQKBr81GTA/TgeCklkQI0I/AAAAAAAADUo/GoJqrMSdBVQ/s400/6-25-2011%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG" /&gt;Speaking of digging, I DIG chocolate milk. This morning Mom made some for me and I got to mix it myself! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-14a6df371fba535a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D14a6df371fba535a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D904D4D394061697B43899A9E5EE21B7B0263831.1C4983BC406A33E42390D516B7D05AB4FDD57509%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D14a6df371fba535a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0TDneXVqdwEg0_dwVTaLiIj-Myw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D14a6df371fba535a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D904D4D394061697B43899A9E5EE21B7B0263831.1C4983BC406A33E42390D516B7D05AB4FDD57509%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D14a6df371fba535a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0TDneXVqdwEg0_dwVTaLiIj-Myw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Later, after breakfast we finished my shoe box barn (thanks for the idea Grandma Kathy). I got to cut the paper, glue it on and decorate it, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NlLTl_3ZNOk/TgeCRM6UZhI/AAAAAAAADUg/4faIsajvhBs/s1600/6-26-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622605891830572562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NlLTl_3ZNOk/TgeCRM6UZhI/AAAAAAAADUg/4faIsajvhBs/s400/6-26-2011%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's it for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great week, everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-1591701140329862540?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/1591701140329862540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=1591701140329862540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/1591701140329862540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/1591701140329862540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/06/zoo-rific-week.html' title='A zoo-rific week!'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VQmqgzfi7UE/TgeFvS5LJqI/AAAAAAAADWI/AtmkvsPlV4k/s72-c/6-20-2011%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-5787708782906501119</id><published>2011-06-19T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T20:04:21.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>It was a big week this week. Swimming lessons. Hair cuts. "Fathers and Floats" at school. Lots to do and lots to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was haircut day. It's always good to see Becky and hang with the guys at Pope's. I always pick up some really good gossip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hW10RgisTHc/Tf6toiNs2II/AAAAAAAADUY/4H6IAzH2cDY/s1600/6-16-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620120296895600770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hW10RgisTHc/Tf6toiNs2II/AAAAAAAADUY/4H6IAzH2cDY/s400/6-16-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Pope's it was off to the last swimming lesson of the year. Thanks, Rex ... you were great. (A tip for my loyal readers - if you're going swimming a "noodle" adds significantly to your fun and enjoyment.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xG-dN4FXOw/Tf6sC_m5pwI/AAAAAAAADUI/oCprYZr7zCc/s1600/6-16-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620118552439269122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xG-dN4FXOw/Tf6sC_m5pwI/AAAAAAAADUI/oCprYZr7zCc/s400/6-16-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday was a cool day at school. Dad stopped by around 3:30 and we had rootbeer floats. I didn't really want to sit like all my friends so I ended up running around and showing Dad everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--bQMSgoghjo/Tf6rj5svmhI/AAAAAAAADUA/g3OdsCbFtRc/s1600/6-17-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620118018277218834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--bQMSgoghjo/Tf6rj5svmhI/AAAAAAAADUA/g3OdsCbFtRc/s400/6-17-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After that, it was off to Flynn Wright. Grant's mom gave me a treat. Pat gave me a piggy bank. I got to shoot pool, run around and really enjoy Dad's office. Good people at Flynn Wright, let me tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEGJE49zAMg/Tf6rWnTJjlI/AAAAAAAADT4/7dEOYB1pwwo/s1600/6-17-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620117789999730258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEGJE49zAMg/Tf6rWnTJjlI/AAAAAAAADT4/7dEOYB1pwwo/s400/6-17-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday night Grandma Maggy came over while Mom and Dad went to dinner. Saturday morning we hit farmer's market and I got donuts and a strawberry smoothie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6-DyN9wxyjw/Tf6rI699aHI/AAAAAAAADTw/I3fw59zu3lg/s1600/6-18-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620117554761394290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6-DyN9wxyjw/Tf6rI699aHI/AAAAAAAADTw/I3fw59zu3lg/s400/6-18-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess what?! On the way home we stopped and watched a building getting torn down! It was like Mighty Machines ... but better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zVu4lduyufQ/Tf6q61EW7uI/AAAAAAAADTo/oCCwDcyfBmE/s1600/6-18-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620117312659451618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zVu4lduyufQ/Tf6q61EW7uI/AAAAAAAADTo/oCCwDcyfBmE/s400/6-18-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday afternoon watching the US Open in a pile with Dad on the couch. Not a bad gig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5NyJTADaco/Tf6qPm_2z8I/AAAAAAAADTg/cXx7ng1Nn7Y/s1600/6-18-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620116570148097986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5NyJTADaco/Tf6qPm_2z8I/AAAAAAAADTg/cXx7ng1Nn7Y/s400/6-18-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was Father's Day so Dad got to open some gifts. Mom and I picked out this great tie for him and he seemed pleased, in a cliched gift kind of way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-DGB8p0wRY/Tf6qADsIumI/AAAAAAAADTY/gInCNApAEus/s1600/6-19-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620116302972107362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-DGB8p0wRY/Tf6qADsIumI/AAAAAAAADTY/gInCNApAEus/s400/6-19-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah breakfast. Dad gets the buffet. I get to pick a donut and have chocolate milk. Not bad for either one of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oXMaCWe0Ols/Tf6pqqoGNcI/AAAAAAAADTQ/3Gnu3yzVfzU/s1600/6-19-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620115935467025858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oXMaCWe0Ols/Tf6pqqoGNcI/AAAAAAAADTQ/3Gnu3yzVfzU/s400/6-19-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And to top it all off I got to ride in the fire truck cart at the store and pick out my own yogurt. Thanks, Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P6j0DyS5vuc/Tf6pSl83QVI/AAAAAAAADTI/iRko-rxe91g/s1600/6-19-11%2BPierce%2B13.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620115521895088466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P6j0DyS5vuc/Tf6pSl83QVI/AAAAAAAADTI/iRko-rxe91g/s400/6-19-11%2BPierce%2B13.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, I went to Grandma Maggy's this afternoon so Mom and Dad could golf. I helped Dad with his grip and posture a bit before we left. Grandma took me to the pool while they played and I had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6zeH7bxjwC0/Tf6o5y_zTCI/AAAAAAAADTA/fDLrYUk6xRQ/s1600/6-19-11%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620115095900343330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6zeH7bxjwC0/Tf6o5y_zTCI/AAAAAAAADTA/fDLrYUk6xRQ/s400/6-19-11%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great week, everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-5787708782906501119?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/5787708782906501119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=5787708782906501119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5787708782906501119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5787708782906501119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hW10RgisTHc/Tf6toiNs2II/AAAAAAAADUY/4H6IAzH2cDY/s72-c/6-16-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-3651957070627689977</id><published>2011-06-14T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T12:12:56.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming!</title><content type='html'>Sorry, gang ... I've been slow to get this week's blog up. Things continue to be busy at home but that's good, it keeps Mom and Dad out of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I started swimming lessons. My instructor, Rex, is a very nice guy and he's very patient with me. I'll admit that I don't listen well all the time, but I've learned about kicking and using my arms to move and am figuring out how to put my face in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad think the whole thing is pretty stressful, but I'm having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_tRXrPbj9VA/Tfew3r6Fi6I/AAAAAAAADS4/jRUm6kAVC9M/s1600/6-6-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618153530893634466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_tRXrPbj9VA/Tfew3r6Fi6I/AAAAAAAADS4/jRUm6kAVC9M/s400/6-6-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kick. Kick. Kick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-im7FcMX9Wl8/TfewKQODP2I/AAAAAAAADSw/dnJp7aKGj8k/s1600/6-6-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618152750367063906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-im7FcMX9Wl8/TfewKQODP2I/AAAAAAAADSw/dnJp7aKGj8k/s400/6-6-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I am getting a ride around the pool on the Loch Ness Monster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AsodSIkUoSQ/Tfev4FIbnkI/AAAAAAAADSo/I2BsMgkJVJg/s1600/6-8-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618152438153059906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AsodSIkUoSQ/Tfev4FIbnkI/AAAAAAAADSo/I2BsMgkJVJg/s400/6-8-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One morning, even before I left for school it hailed. I'd not seen hail before and didn't believe Mom at first when she said that it wasn't, in fact, popcorn. She brought some in so I could touch it but that didn't feel right. I told her to put it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QG5E63hiPu0/TfetVQ7maaI/AAAAAAAADSg/OdV-M-azPIw/s1600/6-9-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618149641001789858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QG5E63hiPu0/TfetVQ7maaI/AAAAAAAADSg/OdV-M-azPIw/s400/6-9-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday Grandma Kathy and Papa stopped by before heading off to a wedding. They brought me new toys, fresh from Grandma's yard sale trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7RWBDh1D9Ik/Tfes6aC8EbI/AAAAAAAADSY/6J-oW3wvaUI/s1600/6-11-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618149179592020402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7RWBDh1D9Ik/Tfes6aC8EbI/AAAAAAAADSY/6J-oW3wvaUI/s400/6-11-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soon after they arrived they left and so did Mom, Dad and I. It was Grant's birthday party and all of his class was there. I told my friend "Happy Birthday!" but didn't want to bother him so focused on playing with some of his fun toys. Golf, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvF_dHjkvsU/TferAmQv66I/AAAAAAAADSQ/RxToEmZA3Go/s1600/6-11-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618147086927129506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvF_dHjkvsU/TferAmQv66I/AAAAAAAADSQ/RxToEmZA3Go/s400/6-11-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom says I need a sandbox. Dad fears for the yard. I'm on Mom's side so I played in the sand a lot to show Dad that I was interested in getting one of my very own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9SUsA_rrGyU/TfeqvMelEDI/AAAAAAAADSI/pfXCsRnJLAg/s1600/6-11-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618146787948040242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9SUsA_rrGyU/TfeqvMelEDI/AAAAAAAADSI/pfXCsRnJLAg/s400/6-11-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday ended too soon and Sunday was upon us. Papa had some questions about the van so I helped him out then we all went on a drive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9qznXc3hzFI/TfeqXPkG2JI/AAAAAAAADSA/VwEqagtMQFY/s1600/6-12-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618146376459671698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9qznXc3hzFI/TfeqXPkG2JI/AAAAAAAADSA/VwEqagtMQFY/s400/6-12-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucky me ... I got to choose the restaurant for lunch! Chicken McNuggets, fries and chocolate milk for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H9t3sNls2zs/TfeqCgRtiEI/AAAAAAAADR4/VE9h2dA9U0w/s1600/6-12-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618146020168665154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H9t3sNls2zs/TfeqCgRtiEI/AAAAAAAADR4/VE9h2dA9U0w/s400/6-12-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sandwich kiss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s34tx6KbNOA/Tfepx_T00SI/AAAAAAAADRw/xw_PgSQNpf4/s1600/6-12-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618145736441254178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s34tx6KbNOA/Tfepx_T00SI/AAAAAAAADRw/xw_PgSQNpf4/s400/6-12-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have a great week, everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-3651957070627689977?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/3651957070627689977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=3651957070627689977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/3651957070627689977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/3651957070627689977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/06/swimming.html' title='Swimming!'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_tRXrPbj9VA/Tfew3r6Fi6I/AAAAAAAADS4/jRUm6kAVC9M/s72-c/6-6-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-5534438098826142135</id><published>2011-06-05T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T20:13:58.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Splash!</title><content type='html'>What a fun week! Everyone was home. I only had to go to school for four days. We had company. I got to play and entertain. Yep, it was a fun week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday Mom's Aunt Jill and cousin Ali stopped by. They were in town for the state soccer tournament. Everyone was hungry so we went out to eat and had a good time. (I've learned that if I ask to go potty I can pretty much leave the table and wander so I used that knowledge to my advantage and actually got a golf cart ride from Dad out of the deal.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lEqji5yPSbM/TexAKxMKDmI/AAAAAAAADRI/wV8ANBBUCTw/s1600/6-2-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614933389171363426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lEqji5yPSbM/TexAKxMKDmI/AAAAAAAADRI/wV8ANBBUCTw/s400/6-2-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They stayed over night Friday too, so after school and soccer, folks just hung out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kPw9qmKvG0A/Tew_0j7zyNI/AAAAAAAADRA/JVZuVDaCxRE/s1600/6-3-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614933007656011986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kPw9qmKvG0A/Tew_0j7zyNI/AAAAAAAADRA/JVZuVDaCxRE/s400/6-3-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad is filming new MidAmerican Energy spots so he had some fun toys. A new truck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gAUqkSg1wAo/Tew_iJ-ZnZI/AAAAAAAADQ4/nhdMWyebQwA/s1600/6-3-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614932691449912722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gAUqkSg1wAo/Tew_iJ-ZnZI/AAAAAAAADQ4/nhdMWyebQwA/s400/6-3-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday night Jill and Ali stayed with me while Mom and Dad went out for dinner. I really had them going with my crying and begging but once they left (and I had totally freaked them out) I settled down for a fun night. Rumor has it that they spent 10 minutes at the end of the street trying to figure out where to go. That's funny to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vzCt5mNEe0/Tew_NPo1BVI/AAAAAAAADQw/r2KJMUShnZk/s1600/6-3-11%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614932332192793938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vzCt5mNEe0/Tew_NPo1BVI/AAAAAAAADQw/r2KJMUShnZk/s400/6-3-11%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday was a lazy morning. I even got to see what licorice for breakfast tasted like. Not bad!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614931910507310674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iZbKMyFr-lg/Tew-0svLLlI/AAAAAAAADQo/RwF48Lo93oA/s400/6-4-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt; I also got to show off a bit and spell my name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-66adbd3ad421b264" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D66adbd3ad421b264%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7BEA44B6AAC6A7DFD7C0AA61720E693C70DAB5C1.28D96544EB82F601ABF9DEF7DA47C62F6353E5DF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D66adbd3ad421b264%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7U2rmufNi5anSRF8-YeBU8P-1UE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D66adbd3ad421b264%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7BEA44B6AAC6A7DFD7C0AA61720E693C70DAB5C1.28D96544EB82F601ABF9DEF7DA47C62F6353E5DF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D66adbd3ad421b264%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7U2rmufNi5anSRF8-YeBU8P-1UE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, I didn't want Mom and Dad to be too impressed so I threw in a bit of physical humor at the end to keep them on their toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-202efa80ee497702" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D202efa80ee497702%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D9B377CB4594FE5D56724D02218F488786DFB9F.45C8D5F0B4D718DB44179E3E81174E814D4E7E2F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D202efa80ee497702%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKl7LEHUmc2fwDvf-WigPFjJwLS8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D202efa80ee497702%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D9B377CB4594FE5D56724D02218F488786DFB9F.45C8D5F0B4D718DB44179E3E81174E814D4E7E2F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D202efa80ee497702%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKl7LEHUmc2fwDvf-WigPFjJwLS8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After hours and hours and hours of errands (and a nap) Grandma Maggy came over to say goodbye. She's leaving for a week to go with an acquaintance to dulcimer camp in the Carolinas. Sounds like fun!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-07qoTzUo-08/Tew9mRunJcI/AAAAAAAADQg/R2cB_vCKlWI/s1600/6-4-11%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614930563227395522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-07qoTzUo-08/Tew9mRunJcI/AAAAAAAADQg/R2cB_vCKlWI/s400/6-4-11%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Will this yard work EVER END?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unv1PKZfGUU/Tew8-bz2aEI/AAAAAAAADQY/_EcOMHW2n6o/s1600/6-5-11%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614929878738954306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unv1PKZfGUU/Tew8-bz2aEI/AAAAAAAADQY/_EcOMHW2n6o/s400/6-5-11%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After lunch and aborted nap attempt this afternoon Mom got the pool out. Preparations were intense and there was much lathering ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04sKwBAC-f8/Tew8myhVLHI/AAAAAAAADQQ/fwyeZ_X72oo/s1600/6-5-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614929472518433906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04sKwBAC-f8/Tew8myhVLHI/AAAAAAAADQQ/fwyeZ_X72oo/s400/6-5-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... but it was worth it! Did you know mowers worked in swimming pools?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnM9raokVPk/Tew8O6sUQ8I/AAAAAAAADQI/lmYpIJScphc/s1600/6-5-11%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614929062395134914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnM9raokVPk/Tew8O6sUQ8I/AAAAAAAADQI/lmYpIJScphc/s400/6-5-11%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The family that splashes together stays together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4bd47844e909072a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4bd47844e909072a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D229DF2C0C0514B0089C702A527B5AD4951A5B710.57302DD5FA9B39019C4C471A2831042906915FE8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4bd47844e909072a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAqWlj856k9xhIj6ijLxP6kVT1aQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4bd47844e909072a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D229DF2C0C0514B0089C702A527B5AD4951A5B710.57302DD5FA9B39019C4C471A2831042906915FE8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4bd47844e909072a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAqWlj856k9xhIj6ijLxP6kVT1aQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Later, gators!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Pierce &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-5534438098826142135?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/5534438098826142135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=5534438098826142135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5534438098826142135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5534438098826142135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/06/splash.html' title='Splash!'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lEqji5yPSbM/TexAKxMKDmI/AAAAAAAADRI/wV8ANBBUCTw/s72-c/6-2-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-71106155190772619</id><published>2011-05-30T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T20:44:51.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A weekend on the farm.</title><content type='html'>Another week. Another trip. This time I headed to Denmark to visit the farm with Mom while Dad went to Okoboji for his annual guys' golf trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Dad, he had a dental appointment Wednesday so Mom and I tagged along. This is the second time I've visited the dentist and this time I had my very own appointment. When the time came I felt a bit self conscious so didn't open very wide but everyone seemed pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KVshyumQITU/TeRdbhCs1HI/AAAAAAAADP8/bdSVSvo_R0g/s1600/5-25-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612713762918028402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KVshyumQITU/TeRdbhCs1HI/AAAAAAAADP8/bdSVSvo_R0g/s400/5-25-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That afternoon I was supposed to root Grant Fletcher's soccer team to a victory but Mother Nature put a stop to that. Instead of going to the game Mom and I joined the Fletchers at McDonald's. Mom said we were the most active group in the whole restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nKqAvgmtXHw/TeRdL73PX1I/AAAAAAAADP0/bu2rnlBJLqY/s1600/5-25-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612713495239810898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nKqAvgmtXHw/TeRdL73PX1I/AAAAAAAADP0/bu2rnlBJLqY/s400/5-25-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday after school Mom and I drove to Papa and Grandma Kathy's. Grandma was in Wisconsin for a couple of days so it ended up being Papa, Mom and me. Since it was Memorial Day weekend I helped pick some flowers to take to the cemetary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XNEhCC8h-SM/TeRc7euMjWI/AAAAAAAADPs/52mpSLsEWfg/s1600/5-28-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612713212539342178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XNEhCC8h-SM/TeRc7euMjWI/AAAAAAAADPs/52mpSLsEWfg/s400/5-28-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While at one of the cemetaries, Papa gave Mom history lesson (I fell asleep in the car but they filled me in later). August Schubert was my great-great-great grandfather. He fought in the Civil War!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vepfAHyItCY/TeRctBQXG2I/AAAAAAAADPk/tAJlcXv51tI/s1600/5-28-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612712964111407970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vepfAHyItCY/TeRctBQXG2I/AAAAAAAADPk/tAJlcXv51tI/s400/5-28-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later that day we went to Alyssa Houston's graduation party. It was good to see people there I knew. Congrats Alyssa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VqExYBIL6M4/TeRcavrHPrI/AAAAAAAADPc/kk1DdHMmsuU/s1600/5-28-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612712650154131122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VqExYBIL6M4/TeRcavrHPrI/AAAAAAAADPc/kk1DdHMmsuU/s400/5-28-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On to Sunday. I showed Papa my iPad apps and we both had fun with Classical Guitar. (Papa's pretty good!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3J7BgUOJsc/TeRcLj6y_II/AAAAAAAADPU/qAp5gBQWSfo/s1600/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612712389300649090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3J7BgUOJsc/TeRcLj6y_II/AAAAAAAADPU/qAp5gBQWSfo/s400/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Digger working? Yep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CmWDNM0NOGs/TeRb-tGnVzI/AAAAAAAADPM/baP47pN9HEI/s1600/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612712168427837234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CmWDNM0NOGs/TeRb-tGnVzI/AAAAAAAADPM/baP47pN9HEI/s400/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One new thing this visit was Papa and Grandma Kathy's mower. It's much cooler than their old one and I liked my ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K9RsEW096C4/TeRbuZGTLVI/AAAAAAAADPE/eEwYe9HLiRI/s1600/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612711888179899730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K9RsEW096C4/TeRbuZGTLVI/AAAAAAAADPE/eEwYe9HLiRI/s400/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandma Kathy was back from Wisconsin, and it was time for another graduation party - this one was for Morgan Bobb, a neighbor of Papa and Grandma Kathy. I took the opportunity to rest a bit ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OPTvAwXx7gs/TeRbWjejfwI/AAAAAAAADO8/wJ40zg07GbQ/s1600/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612711478649126658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OPTvAwXx7gs/TeRbWjejfwI/AAAAAAAADO8/wJ40zg07GbQ/s400/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... before I talked Joel into giving Papa and me a ride on his tractor! Ha! Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-As5UA6msMgo/TeRa-tISkGI/AAAAAAAADO0/M-uVK9xOEJQ/s1600/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612711068923236450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-As5UA6msMgo/TeRa-tISkGI/AAAAAAAADO0/M-uVK9xOEJQ/s400/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It seems like work is never done. After the party I wanted to finish my part of the yard so mowed for a few minute before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jf4kssN_lfU/TeRapRUqZKI/AAAAAAAADOs/BwwGTufBMCk/s1600/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612710700681684130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jf4kssN_lfU/TeRapRUqZKI/AAAAAAAADOs/BwwGTufBMCk/s400/5-29-11%2BPierce%2B16.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Monday, Papa and Mom installed my new car seat into Papa's truck and managed to get it done without arguing! The instructions helped some, but they both had to use a lot of their brains to make sure I had a safe ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Avk073jMQo4/TeRaOT4_TNI/AAAAAAAADOk/n0JcKsdX238/s1600/5-30-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612710237514452178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Avk073jMQo4/TeRaOT4_TNI/AAAAAAAADOk/n0JcKsdX238/s400/5-30-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After their hard work I didn't have the heart to tell them that I really preferred to drive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3LA37r-DDY/TeRZoSlwlYI/AAAAAAAADOc/WCHPTTObkY4/s1600/5-30-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612709584330331522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3LA37r-DDY/TeRZoSlwlYI/AAAAAAAADOc/WCHPTTObkY4/s400/5-30-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One final bit of fun before heading home ... polka dancing and air guitar with Grandma Kathy! 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The past couple of weeks have been busy for Mom, Dad and me so the blog got neglected. However, the calls, emails and not so subtle text messages from my loyal readers have reminded everyone that updates need to be weekly. (Seriously, I get it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so last week I was in Austin, TX for a family wedding. The Altons and the Houstons go back a long way and Grandma, Papa, Mom and Dad really get excited when they know they can spend time with that clan. I fondly remember hanging with Bob and Carol when they were in Des Moines last year but haven't met the rest of the family. Well, I can cross that off my bucket list after this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad was in Atlanta so Mom, Grandma Maggy and I flew by ourselves. Austin is one of Grandman Maggy's favorite places so she was excited to go with us. Mom had been there before and gave the city her blessing so I guess you could call me the Austin "newbie".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Des Moines International Airport. United Airlines, I hope you're ready for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbbpcbT31f4/TePn-CpcqDI/AAAAAAAADOU/jt7lzxFDOUA/s1600/DSC01189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612584613682391090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbbpcbT31f4/TePn-CpcqDI/AAAAAAAADOU/jt7lzxFDOUA/s400/DSC01189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing like chilling out at 30,000 ft. I really like flying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bEzV16fnafc/TePntRN-O4I/AAAAAAAADOM/BsayT5xQgNk/s1600/DSC01200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612584325535906690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bEzV16fnafc/TePntRN-O4I/AAAAAAAADOM/BsayT5xQgNk/s400/DSC01200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denver. My first time in the "Mile High City". The airport is nice (Dad spends a lot of time there) but it lacks a focal point of interest. Thankfully Grandma Maggy and Mom let me spend as much time as I wanted on the escalators and the mobile walkways. Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uYOx2UeQ-eI/TePna1A6OgI/AAAAAAAADOE/j_f2mjJ3BS0/s1600/DSC01202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612584008727280130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uYOx2UeQ-eI/TePna1A6OgI/AAAAAAAADOE/j_f2mjJ3BS0/s400/DSC01202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Darn it, Dad! Seriously, take a picture that's in focus, please! Hello Austin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612582532710729330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xxwHstMObyI/TePmE6bJBnI/AAAAAAAADN0/qjhRPNWGYpA/s400/DSC07042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Given the number of people we had coming in and the location Mom went to VRBO and we rented a house for our trip. Very nice. Thursday evening, after everyone arrived Uncle Matt and Aunt Emily came over with their favorite local pizza. (I think Uncle Matt and Dad wanted to hurry up and meet John Fruehe at a local "&lt;a href="http://www.draughthouse.com/"&gt;watering hole&lt;/a&gt;" but I made everyone sit and eat for awhile.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612581996452896562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AdBIn5ow-z4/TePllstT3zI/AAAAAAAADNs/QTK9ipvCcIc/s400/DSC07045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday morning was the best morning ever! It was garbage day in Austin! AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5YvPzRBsIbo/TePmpyURuoI/AAAAAAAADN8/K0LBzUAQwR0/s1600/DSC01207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612583166189615746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5YvPzRBsIbo/TePmpyURuoI/AAAAAAAADN8/K0LBzUAQwR0/s400/DSC01207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, after garbage day Grandma Maggy and Aunt Emily headed off to a massage and Mom, Dad and I headed back to the airport to fetch the Houstons. Welcome to Austin, y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ym2LJC0qlWk/TePlQrA9B7I/AAAAAAAADNk/6d-B1vyAK-Y/s1600/DSC07052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612581635221161906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ym2LJC0qlWk/TePlQrA9B7I/AAAAAAAADNk/6d-B1vyAK-Y/s400/DSC07052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After early mornings and long flights everyone was ready for food so we loaded up the minivan (It was a rental. Mom and Dad swear that they will NEVER own one.) and headed off for some &lt;a href="http://www.hulahut.com/"&gt;food&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foq-h4yj4Nw/TePkz7CLoyI/AAAAAAAADNc/Bnbr_KQDphY/s1600/DSC07056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612581141305074466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foq-h4yj4Nw/TePkz7CLoyI/AAAAAAAADNc/Bnbr_KQDphY/s400/DSC07056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Yeah, food!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K1o_RSnTn4c/TePkdS3SqVI/AAAAAAAADNU/-HzNAiMN_hA/s1600/DSC07057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612580752564857170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K1o_RSnTn4c/TePkdS3SqVI/AAAAAAAADNU/-HzNAiMN_hA/s400/DSC07057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Eric and I liked the view. Water. Boats. Big, fake fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oSF1l1x3j-g/TePkH7JleHI/AAAAAAAADNM/uXR516clrr0/s1600/DSC07064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612580385421883506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oSF1l1x3j-g/TePkH7JleHI/AAAAAAAADNM/uXR516clrr0/s400/DSC07064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Houston family tradition ... Bananagrams! (I'm not the strongest player, but I am working on my spelling and vocabulary so someday I'll take ya, Uncle Eric!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After naps and getting cleaned up everyone headed off to the rehearsal dinner. We all came down for the wedding of Lindy and Ian and I was anxious to meet people, catch up with Bob and chill out Austin style!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am with Papa, Mom and Nicole (Alton) Moore from Boston!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KRg3fVVwZ_Y/TePjxXnZkMI/AAAAAAAADNE/xsn5p606ULY/s1600/DSC07065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612579997926133954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KRg3fVVwZ_Y/TePjxXnZkMI/AAAAAAAADNE/xsn5p606ULY/s400/DSC07065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After introductions I went off to explore. Turns out they have dirt and sticks in Texas, too!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNxvrcQ56xQ/TePjW0rhxsI/AAAAAAAADM8/UUJpPd-aARQ/s1600/DSC07073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612579541871609538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNxvrcQ56xQ/TePjW0rhxsI/AAAAAAAADM8/UUJpPd-aARQ/s400/DSC07073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Live music! I was in Heaven. The Altons are pretty talented folks. A guitar. A bass. Vocals. I had a lot of fun listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnfdId5SM9g/TePi8SngVUI/AAAAAAAADM0/DVT_QEJLcIY/s1600/DSC07084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612579086051333442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnfdId5SM9g/TePi8SngVUI/AAAAAAAADM0/DVT_QEJLcIY/s400/DSC07084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As it turned out, Mom and Uncle Eric got into an animated discussion about issues of the day later on in the night. I just focused on my drink and went to my happy place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IidpQhfMSO0/TePiZyLxqsI/AAAAAAAADMs/xY3L4Bg-8qE/s1600/DSC07091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612578493229542082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IidpQhfMSO0/TePiZyLxqsI/AAAAAAAADMs/xY3L4Bg-8qE/s400/DSC07091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday was shopping day. South Congress is an Austin institution and I made my first trip to Allen's Boots! Dad got our boots there in February and Papa found a pair of pants this trip. I really liked all the designs and stuff to touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jL6jGS-0gAo/TePiFtEiS8I/AAAAAAAADMk/PfmC0SJjIzA/s1600/DSC07103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612578148259613634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jL6jGS-0gAo/TePiFtEiS8I/AAAAAAAADMk/PfmC0SJjIzA/s400/DSC07103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After some sightseeing and shopping everyone was hungry so we headed off to Shady Grove for burgers and queso. Yum! (Oh, and I got to play with my unilowler.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YZm0MgYT4E/TePh07dLkqI/AAAAAAAADMc/62y7kTrewq8/s1600/DSC07106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612577860063302306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YZm0MgYT4E/TePh07dLkqI/AAAAAAAADMc/62y7kTrewq8/s400/DSC07106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back to the house to clean up then off everyone went to Dad's aunt and uncle's house for a party. Great-Uncle Ken and Great-Aunt Penny were really gracious and hosted everyone...Pierces, Houstons and Millers. I ended up sleeping through the whole thing but word on the street was that everyone had a wonderful time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T8m1tZFm4_g/TePhYnGOYCI/AAAAAAAADMU/xSBibsrd-5I/s1600/DSC07113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612577373561970722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T8m1tZFm4_g/TePhYnGOYCI/AAAAAAAADMU/xSBibsrd-5I/s400/DSC07113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I finally woke up I got to play with some awesome toys that have been around for a lot of years and were played with by a lot of little boys. There aren't pictures but trust me when I say that all the boys (Ken, Mark, John, Uncle Matt) played with me on the floor and everyone had fun. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ClhXRVf8HLs/TePfpU7SZdI/AAAAAAAADMM/TJGJKRQLZ1Q/s1600/DSC07121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612575461718779346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ClhXRVf8HLs/TePfpU7SZdI/AAAAAAAADMM/TJGJKRQLZ1Q/s400/DSC07121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Maggy and I spent the night while Mom, Dad, Papa, Grandma Kathy and Uncle Eric headed off to the main event ... the Alton/Dille wedding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was at a ranch outside of town and, by all accounts, was a good ole blast of an affair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bSJbf5652XQ/TePe9Ti0_5I/AAAAAAAADME/9qD-Vl214Rs/s1600/DSC07176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612574705433509778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bSJbf5652XQ/TePe9Ti0_5I/AAAAAAAADME/9qD-Vl214Rs/s400/DSC07176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the crew enjoying themselves. (I can't believe they would without me there, but apparently they did.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a8RYFfhfwPM/TePeoTP4qJI/AAAAAAAADL8/s3DiuF7oLwA/s1600/DSC07182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612574344576805010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a8RYFfhfwPM/TePeoTP4qJI/AAAAAAAADL8/s3DiuF7oLwA/s400/DSC07182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend Bob and his daughter and bride Lindy ... what a wonderful photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NB98hd3FEVg/TePeUOUtj4I/AAAAAAAADL0/X6qGMkpR6U0/s1600/DSC07186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612573999657488258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NB98hd3FEVg/TePeUOUtj4I/AAAAAAAADL0/X6qGMkpR6U0/s400/DSC07186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay. Sunday. Mom and Dad picked me up then rushed back to the house to pack everyone up and get to Stubb's Gospel Brunch on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of bags and not much room in the minivan! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtksCvYkA2E/TePeB7gZ3_I/AAAAAAAADLs/Ak2kZ3rGrxE/s1600/DSC07188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612573685368610802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtksCvYkA2E/TePeB7gZ3_I/AAAAAAAADLs/Ak2kZ3rGrxE/s400/DSC07188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We finally arrived and met with rest of the crew. I tell ya, Stubb's Gospel Brunch is awesome. Great music. Awesome food. The whole family. Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-atpcn7kHGJ0/TePdvVi8PSI/AAAAAAAADLk/-rrkWgETh54/s1600/DSC07191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612573365941058850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-atpcn7kHGJ0/TePdvVi8PSI/AAAAAAAADLk/-rrkWgETh54/s400/DSC07191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't want to put my fork down because the BBQ was so good, but trust me ... I was having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pJyvy5m5qbQ/TePdcG7wScI/AAAAAAAADLc/79fmEYAGFkk/s1600/DSC07192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612573035601086914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pJyvy5m5qbQ/TePdcG7wScI/AAAAAAAADLc/79fmEYAGFkk/s400/DSC07192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The gang's all here! (Okay, Uncle Chris and Katie are in China and Zoe had her baccalaureate service so Mark, Lisa, Zoe and Xena couldn't come but you get the point.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zoh3Z__6VPE/TePc5Ei64dI/AAAAAAAADLU/WRuuLv98FCU/s1600/May%2B22%252C%2B2011%2BStubbs%2BGospel%2BBrunch%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612572433664631250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zoh3Z__6VPE/TePc5Ei64dI/AAAAAAAADLU/WRuuLv98FCU/s400/May%2B22%252C%2B2011%2BStubbs%2BGospel%2BBrunch%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A trip to the airport to drop off Papa and Grandma Kathy then a drop-off at Uncle Matt's came next. Mom and Uncle Eric went to the LBJ library while Dad and Uncle Matt tried to convince me to take a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's start with meeting the dogs. Hi! (No sleep.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_-dpCu_tJlw/TePclksHYUI/AAAAAAAADLM/49PYJYs-Ijc/s1600/DSC07206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612572098695749954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_-dpCu_tJlw/TePclksHYUI/AAAAAAAADLM/49PYJYs-Ijc/s400/DSC07206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Movies on the iPad? Yep! (Still no sleep.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MlxDhsdJjVk/TePcNDJQorI/AAAAAAAADLE/dBa75nbp8NM/s1600/DSC07208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612571677374325426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MlxDhsdJjVk/TePcNDJQorI/AAAAAAAADLE/dBa75nbp8NM/s400/DSC07208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adding a blanket to the couch/dog mix? Cool. (No sleep.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibw2aWn9YMg/TePb9bZsCFI/AAAAAAAADK8/QQkeGxUmE3Y/s1600/DSC07211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612571409007773778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibw2aWn9YMg/TePb9bZsCFI/AAAAAAAADK8/QQkeGxUmE3Y/s400/DSC07211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Working out in the gym. Fun! (Not sleepy.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H5kTW4uFYWQ/TePZQJ6m4mI/AAAAAAAADKs/awjPY5_0RuA/s1600/DSC07218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612568432196641378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H5kTW4uFYWQ/TePZQJ6m4mI/AAAAAAAADKs/awjPY5_0RuA/s400/DSC07218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing on the floor with Aunt Emily. A nice way to spend the afternoon. (I'm so wide awake!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612568198670542658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEENo512pzk/TePZCj9pZ0I/AAAAAAAADKk/9k0QLZ8zC6c/s400/DSC07219.JPG" /&gt;More couch cuddling. (Still ... no sleep.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TtnxM5LIaEU/TePYulY_jaI/AAAAAAAADKc/dLeRhmqrOLw/s1600/DSC07220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612567855456292258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TtnxM5LIaEU/TePYulY_jaI/AAAAAAAADKc/dLeRhmqrOLw/s400/DSC07220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay. Let's give up on this sleep "thing". Uncle Matt, let's just feed the dogs. They look hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612567263426700194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HnS46FMHl5Q/TePYMH6I46I/AAAAAAAADKM/3XdODkI1u4E/s400/DSC07227.JPG" /&gt;So, I guess that was it. Mom and Dad stopped taking pictures at this point. (Not sure why.) I did go to bed early on Sunday then Monday was a travel day. All-in-all Austin rocked! I will be back. It was good to have the entire family there. It was good to explore. It was good to spend time with people I never get to see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love to y'all ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-8837790187940125846?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/8837790187940125846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=8837790187940125846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8837790187940125846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8837790187940125846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/05/austin-yall.html' title='Austin, y&apos;all'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbbpcbT31f4/TePn-CpcqDI/AAAAAAAADOU/jt7lzxFDOUA/s72-c/DSC01189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-7965660694182481680</id><published>2011-05-15T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T20:05:00.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping at it ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As weeks go, this was a relatively quiet one. But, I'm resting up for what I hear will be a busy couple of weeks ahead of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom thought I needed a "summer do" but dad likes it a little long on top. Well, you see who won. When do I get a say, guys? Wait, Becky even put product in my hair and said it looked cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607132475473396098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBDIjr0L23s/TdCJR1EmAYI/AAAAAAAADI8/mQOyAHvI260/s400/DSC01187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday was a busy day full of lots of errands. But, we started out with a breakfast of chocolate chip pancakes - and I got to help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607133656194862050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pIALjdSFNZk/TdCKWjmhy-I/AAAAAAAADJE/0opkZipzCrg/s400/DSC07015.JPG" /&gt; Grant's dad has been very busy the past couple of years studying for his MBA and he graduated on Saturday!! (I get the sense Grant's mom is happy about this, too!) We got to celebrate with the Fletcher family Saturday night - and always, it was a fun night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607134849722620274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yorjKcb4lWY/TdCLcB1uGXI/AAAAAAAADJM/pfTCW5tnC64/s400/DSC07022.JPG" /&gt;Mom thought this picture was funny since the dads were sitting at the kids' table helping us. Hey, someone has to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607135913060928322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVOBrIKwzFo/TdCMZ7FVC0I/AAAAAAAADJU/S3AVVL018Bs/s400/DSC07017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Loyal readers, do you remember about a month ago when mom and dad went to the Princess Diana exhibit in the Kansas City Union Station? While they were doing that, thank goodness Uncle Eric saved me and we went to Science City in Union Station. I definitely think I got the better end of that deal! Here are some photos of our fun time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wait ... this crane looks like the one in Des Moines ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607142147197063570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qfNrC8hiO8g/TdCSEzDNUZI/AAAAAAAADJs/0ZftSqzf2M0/s400/0416111125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was IT!! A helicopter I could fly. Loved it! Uncle Eric had to pry me from there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607140967764981122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qx3NQiMtMAg/TdCRAJUr9YI/AAAAAAAADJc/Bgn0l4eoKjY/s400/0416111111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To some, this may be an elevator, but to me, it was a rocket ship! I can't count the number of times we went up and down, up and down, up and down ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607141653159942418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJMIoVL2IqU/TdCRoCnlGRI/AAAAAAAADJk/Uk9e6YiuebM/s400/0416111220.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Blast off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Pierce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-7965660694182481680?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/7965660694182481680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=7965660694182481680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/7965660694182481680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/7965660694182481680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/05/keeping-at-it.html' title='Keeping at it ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBDIjr0L23s/TdCJR1EmAYI/AAAAAAAADI8/mQOyAHvI260/s72-c/DSC01187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-5305363496366865439</id><published>2011-05-08T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T20:29:14.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The ladies in my life ...</title><content type='html'>Things were busy this week but I don't have a lot of photos to share before Friday and an event at school called "Mommies and Muffins". Everyone's moms came in, and we did a little song (my performance was much like my holiday program performance ... very subtle and understated) then had a snack. I even got to leave early!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YtL-glXw2U4/TcdYCKWj_4I/AAAAAAAADI0/yD7Ul3D6avQ/s1600/5-6-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604545055447842690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YtL-glXw2U4/TcdYCKWj_4I/AAAAAAAADI0/yD7Ul3D6avQ/s400/5-6-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah, Mommy! (I hope you liked your muffin.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8D9AXbj816E/TcdXs9ZlVmI/AAAAAAAADIs/4_ZdBHSkARk/s1600/5-6-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604544691193599586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8D9AXbj816E/TcdXs9ZlVmI/AAAAAAAADIs/4_ZdBHSkARk/s400/5-6-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the best part of the day was the arrival of Grandma Kathy! She came up for the weekend and even got some mail at our house from Uncle Eric.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gu96vx-S0w0/TcdXfum-rRI/AAAAAAAADIk/yGIDAJyWpsk/s1600/5-6-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604544463884954898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gu96vx-S0w0/TcdXfum-rRI/AAAAAAAADIk/yGIDAJyWpsk/s400/5-6-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday was a really fun day. Mom had a lot of stuff going on and Dad was stranded at an unnamed airport in the southeastern part of the United States so Grandma and I worked outside and had a good time! Let's get these plants in the ground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9MbRtClnzQ/TcdW4lUeXLI/AAAAAAAADIc/U7W-BttFQq0/s1600/5-7-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604543791376522418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9MbRtClnzQ/TcdW4lUeXLI/AAAAAAAADIc/U7W-BttFQq0/s400/5-7-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the hole dug we can show this plant to its room. Good teamwork, Grandma Kathy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_j-mqlc82bk/TcdWnXFmRmI/AAAAAAAADIU/rLJctVDcDFs/s1600/5-7-11%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604543495498253922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_j-mqlc82bk/TcdWnXFmRmI/AAAAAAAADIU/rLJctVDcDFs/s400/5-7-11%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I spent lots of time inspecting Grandma Kathy's van this weekend. She and Papa have a car seat now so I may start taking rides in this fun vehicle. "Buttons, buttons everywhere. Buttons near and far, Grandma Kathy can sit and watch as I touch everything in the car!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4N7tAaAIp88/TcdWRdq2PgI/AAAAAAAADIM/qxwa49ma20U/s1600/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604543119307980290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4N7tAaAIp88/TcdWRdq2PgI/AAAAAAAADIM/qxwa49ma20U/s400/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next up? Mother's Day brunch at Hyperion. A nice spread and lots of husbands and kids on their best behavior to try and give mom a break. Oh wait, they have chocolate milk?! Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xv4Pq0uYs-0/TcdWE3wBxGI/AAAAAAAADIE/VCnIFSd1IR4/s1600/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604542902970729570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xv4Pq0uYs-0/TcdWE3wBxGI/AAAAAAAADIE/VCnIFSd1IR4/s400/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After everyone finished we headed outside to get a nice Mother's Day photo. Dad was feeling the heat but I just couldn't find my motivation. (Hmmm ... I wonder if that "swim down" trick I saw on Nemo works for getting out of photos?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-woBCNBDPg3w/TcdVx9Q50PI/AAAAAAAADH8/NxkotYLN6ls/s1600/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604542578033283314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-woBCNBDPg3w/TcdVx9Q50PI/AAAAAAAADH8/NxkotYLN6ls/s400/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3AQ1IMcf76I/TcdVkD4s7OI/AAAAAAAADH0/tFit30HMAhU/s1600/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604542339292654818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3AQ1IMcf76I/TcdVkD4s7OI/AAAAAAAADH0/tFit30HMAhU/s400/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uh oh, they found me. I promise, just let me sit on the golf cart and I'll smile. (Maybe not at the camera, but you didn't include that in your original request, Dad.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzWT6F0AsU4/TcdVUbdQrFI/AAAAAAAADHs/0kWKF3EysLw/s1600/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604542070742101074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzWT6F0AsU4/TcdVUbdQrFI/AAAAAAAADHs/0kWKF3EysLw/s400/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, one last attempt. Nope! I'm commandeering this here golf cart and really can't be bothered now. If everyone could just leave me alone I'd like to get a few holes in before the course fills up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dsMNhSEHLew/TcdU3ujZBrI/AAAAAAAADHk/tLPxVxprGvI/s1600/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604541577651881650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dsMNhSEHLew/TcdU3ujZBrI/AAAAAAAADHk/tLPxVxprGvI/s400/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a wonderful meal and all that photography I was pooped. In fact, I fell asleep on the way home! Grandma Kathy left so Mom, Dad and I all rested. I woke up with a long list of things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tote that barge. Lift that bale. Water those plants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h89atwK2djM/TcdUl_of_xI/AAAAAAAADHc/8jbXsLNBFcg/s1600/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B15.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604541272999067410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h89atwK2djM/TcdUl_of_xI/AAAAAAAADHc/8jbXsLNBFcg/s400/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B15.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Homeownership ... will the work ever end?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6baa-d_SwMQ/TcdUW91_2hI/AAAAAAAADHU/mCKImGvGf5M/s1600/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604541014820772370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6baa-d_SwMQ/TcdUW91_2hI/AAAAAAAADHU/mCKImGvGf5M/s400/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B17.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the yard work done Mom and I were able to relax a bit. I learned something about her today ... she can draw a darn good sidewalk chalk flower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJ_sjVTicy0/TcdUDEjvb8I/AAAAAAAADHM/EGyXs-2pNUk/s1600/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604540673025863618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJ_sjVTicy0/TcdUDEjvb8I/AAAAAAAADHM/EGyXs-2pNUk/s400/5-8-11%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To sum up, I've got pretty great ladies in my life. I'm a lucky fellow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you Mom, Grandma Kathy, Grandma Maggy and Great-Grandma Margaret! Happy Mother's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-5305363496366865439?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/5305363496366865439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=5305363496366865439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5305363496366865439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/5305363496366865439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/05/ladies-in-my-life.html' title='The ladies in my life ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YtL-glXw2U4/TcdYCKWj_4I/AAAAAAAADI0/yD7Ul3D6avQ/s72-c/5-6-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-4057218543546053707</id><published>2011-05-01T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T04:43:33.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Constructing a week ...</title><content type='html'>Hello, everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by. I have lots to share this week and I know you won't be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the week I got to go with Dad to Mom's dentist appointment. It was cool to see all the things in a dentist's office and, come to find out, I may get to sit in the chair later this month! That will be an interesting experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601926922563694146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jN89EPVimGU/Tb4K2xUbLkI/AAAAAAAADG8/1uAeQKKlJkA/s400/4-27-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.iowanba.com/"&gt;Iowa Energy&lt;/a&gt; work with Flynn Wright and locked up the NBA D-League Championship this week! The big game was Wednesday night and I went for the first half. (They ended up losing but winning the series on Friday night so everyone was really happy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601926601678027314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MmuQRji0azY/Tb4KkF7UejI/AAAAAAAADG0/jUdgAUImgR4/s400/4-27-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday after school I needed to get some work done in the yard so I came home and dug right in. Dad helped me while Mom shopped for the party she was throwing with Grant White's mom the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601926209541463810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uSf9L_y98PA/Tb4KNRGrXwI/AAAAAAAADGs/bsBS4DUF7HY/s400/4-28-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and I had a boys' morning on Friday because Mom was out of the house by 3 a.m. (Crazy) Dad did something cool and took a different route to school so I could see the garbage trucks. Mom did something cool later that day when she picked me up and had some new construction equipment for me to play with! Yeah, Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601925999026540130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q-vrK3cizVA/Tb4KBA4AjmI/AAAAAAAADGk/_TN2sNSZavk/s400/4-29-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good thing I got some practice in because the next morning we went to an event called "Touch A Truck". Wholly Cow!!!! All the construction equipment and trucks a guy could ask for and I got to climb right in and make myself at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first stop was the loader tractor. It was a Massey Ferguson but I didn't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601925650196837442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BunhgBFDDTA/Tb4JstYhtEI/AAAAAAAADGc/Ggt5MgU00bg/s400/4-30-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the uniloader ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601925455048633282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PQVBuFmjVdg/Tb4JhWZka8I/AAAAAAAADGU/HO0DkfUM8wI/s400/4-30-11%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;... the compact or mini excavator...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601925294357161874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D8ckmj247Zg/Tb4JX_xvJ5I/AAAAAAAADGM/8LnveZ_qco4/s400/4-30-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... the backhoe ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601924983623664594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GWCUz1JfvmY/Tb4JF6NGQ9I/AAAAAAAADGE/0sOB-wHkUTQ/s400/4-30-11%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and an ambulance! (In between I made a stop at a dump truck, a sprint car, a bus, a police car, and concrete pump. AWESOME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601924731918276674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHwg1j9MJeI/Tb4I3Qh22EI/AAAAAAAADF8/gDMrdKW0XWk/s400/4-30-11%2BPierce%2B19.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up? A short nap then a trip to the Fletchers. Here I am making May baskets with my buddy Grant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601924515207316114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FUsnVNgCsAU/Tb4IqpN8ApI/AAAAAAAADF0/uXj1iKhwbRQ/s400/4-30-11%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we shot hoops ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601923825211021858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f5pwdz0G74/Tb4ICeyAGiI/AAAAAAAADFs/w6F1Af3-duM/s400/4-30-11%2BPierce%2B24.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and hung out. (What?! We're not doing anything? These aren't our guilty faces.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601923497715738578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hzfDJT6TtTY/Tb4HvaxCp9I/AAAAAAAADFk/WXmXuRrWSoE/s400/4-30-11%2BPierce%2B36.JPG.JPG" /&gt; Today was a great day at church. The Killinger Big Band played! You can't go wrong with a service featuring Hoagey Carmichael and Irving Berlin. Toe tappin excellence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601923180724693362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5SJ8i9EMJ1A/Tb4Hc94fKXI/AAAAAAAADFc/iO0w14Dc0t8/s400/5-1-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was into it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7341c9712ce26c96" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7341c9712ce26c96%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7722A75E01550CC8D8AF5811A511CCBF29A8DF25.3106A6DA12413740807D4ECE03A5DC349780CB6E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7341c9712ce26c96%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgRlHmsCiF1pTNp0N44HX3cjUzC4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7341c9712ce26c96%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7722A75E01550CC8D8AF5811A511CCBF29A8DF25.3106A6DA12413740807D4ECE03A5DC349780CB6E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7341c9712ce26c96%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgRlHmsCiF1pTNp0N44HX3cjUzC4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whew! What a service. Okay, let's hit the road and go visit Grandma Margaret and Papa Jack! Feeling sleeeeeppppppyyyyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601919197536803890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mmp2IWBXFXc/Tb4D1HWfXDI/AAAAAAAADFU/WqfDqQWmlyA/s400/5-1-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... but a stop at A&amp;amp;W will wake me up! Yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601918934102698242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkk59FooxkQ/Tb4Dlx-56QI/AAAAAAAADFM/Oqb6f6qz6qQ/s400/5-1-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a great visit. Singing songs and talking to Grandma Margaret. Discussing tractors and planes with Papa Jack. He even helped me work on my handshake. A firm handshake and eye contact will take a guy far. Good advice, I'll remember that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601918612752657090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kjkUufnIcbs/Tb4DTE3FasI/AAAAAAAADFE/uZwUAEu1skg/s400/5-1-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad and I took a nice walk around the farm and I had lots of questions. This is a barn where the cows used to sleep before they were milked. Dad had tons to share but I wanted to keep moving. (He kept just standing around and getting all sentimental and stuff.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601936295631705106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-18o8KhZM4ks/Tb4TYWt-1BI/AAAAAAAADHE/g04aACgERSI/s400/5-1-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;At the end of our walk we reached my destination. (I like Papa Jack's 4020 a lot more than I liked that Massey Ferguson.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xwpJFSyIhoA/Tb4DDDLHurI/AAAAAAAADE8/sAGvrwIZ9DQ/s1600/5-1-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601918337421916850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xwpJFSyIhoA/Tb4DDDLHurI/AAAAAAAADE8/sAGvrwIZ9DQ/s400/5-1-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After we got back from Chariton Dad mowed the yard while Mom and I delivered May baskets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7QgmOUXNqA0/Tb4CAdb7rzI/AAAAAAAADEs/jlSIavmmS3w/s1600/5-1-11%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601917193420517170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7QgmOUXNqA0/Tb4CAdb7rzI/AAAAAAAADEs/jlSIavmmS3w/s400/5-1-11%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With all the coverage of William and Kate I had Mom help me rehearse my parade wave this afternoon. You know, just in case. (A couple of the flower girls Friday morning were really cute!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9zM-_mnjPI/Tb4Bv8Se3yI/AAAAAAAADEk/9cccbunSHIk/s1600/5-1-11%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601916909644603170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9zM-_mnjPI/Tb4Bv8Se3yI/AAAAAAAADEk/9cccbunSHIk/s400/5-1-11%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-4057218543546053707?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/4057218543546053707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=4057218543546053707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/4057218543546053707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/4057218543546053707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/05/constructing-week.html' title='Constructing a week ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jN89EPVimGU/Tb4K2xUbLkI/AAAAAAAADG8/1uAeQKKlJkA/s72-c/4-27-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-7621077441444702326</id><published>2011-04-25T07:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T17:57:18.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts Galore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;What a week! Not only was it Easter but it was Dad's birthday. The goodness started early with a package from Uncle Eric. Hmmm ... I wonder what's in here? Wait ... a truck and candy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q7dV97eOMzQ/TbWjaaVhIJI/AAAAAAAADEc/90aRkgs6xYY/s1600/4-21-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599561385846579346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q7dV97eOMzQ/TbWjaaVhIJI/AAAAAAAADEc/90aRkgs6xYY/s400/4-21-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's a bunny on this plate! Thanks Grandma Kathy &amp;amp; Papa ... it was quite a week of gifts leading up to Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FVJdS4umhTk/TbWib_8CrPI/AAAAAAAADEU/CyvKTOe4qeM/s1600/4-21-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599560313608514802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FVJdS4umhTk/TbWib_8CrPI/AAAAAAAADEU/CyvKTOe4qeM/s400/4-21-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday was a fun overnight at Grandma Maggy's. Look what I can do on my scooter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-364e931a20e2eb26" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D364e931a20e2eb26%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D864BD01CE2D44320CDC23FCA0B41198A5563F52F.53FD99ECEF6C8064411977F1F321E3340AB06E62%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D364e931a20e2eb26%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1zGDCll85YwaTAUamyMDdXa81Zk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D364e931a20e2eb26%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D864BD01CE2D44320CDC23FCA0B41198A5563F52F.53FD99ECEF6C8064411977F1F321E3340AB06E62%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D364e931a20e2eb26%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1zGDCll85YwaTAUamyMDdXa81Zk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In addition to scooting we also worked on the Miller family's traditional lamb cake. I helped color the coconut grass and place the jelly beans. I'm most helpful in the kitchen! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7HqNBmBTM5Y/TbWh-APavTI/AAAAAAAADEM/Oseqpif_weo/s1600/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599559798293708082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7HqNBmBTM5Y/TbWh-APavTI/AAAAAAAADEM/Oseqpif_weo/s400/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay ... now for the real meat of this post. Remember this photo from a year ago? Easter Bunny = BAD!!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-J6HINeBMU/TbWhDFcEiyI/AAAAAAAADEE/n6s63Fr8npY/s1600/4-4-10%2BPierce%2B18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599558786076674850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-J6HINeBMU/TbWhDFcEiyI/AAAAAAAADEE/n6s63Fr8npY/s400/4-4-10%2BPierce%2B18.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, we got it turned around this year. Easter Bunny = GOOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mom, Dad and I hit the Hyperion Easter Egg hunt this year and things went swimmingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-664fe56795a2e2f1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D664fe56795a2e2f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31AA02A7C830EC31F028A7112FC2B1F67805BBB7.667245569DE3C38E57C35EB61A78103830CCB636%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D664fe56795a2e2f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeDeGE7_87zn3vjACmxW8Q20tG9I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D664fe56795a2e2f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31AA02A7C830EC31F028A7112FC2B1F67805BBB7.667245569DE3C38E57C35EB61A78103830CCB636%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D664fe56795a2e2f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeDeGE7_87zn3vjACmxW8Q20tG9I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After I got my eggs everyone was very happy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aHeWtJONvHc/TbWamInlq3I/AAAAAAAADD8/Bak0_zu6ec4/s1600/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B13.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599551691644316530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aHeWtJONvHc/TbWamInlq3I/AAAAAAAADD8/Bak0_zu6ec4/s400/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B13.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grant White and I both gave the Easter Bunny high fives ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C5NCF8bjLFk/TbWaR-4-HMI/AAAAAAAADD0/npBc6M560IA/s1600/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B19.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599551345435483330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C5NCF8bjLFk/TbWaR-4-HMI/AAAAAAAADD0/npBc6M560IA/s400/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B19.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... then hit the "kid centered" buffet. Donut. Chicken strip with Ketchup (Catsup?). A tot. A small quantity of cheesy eggs. Two grapes. Chocolate milk. Yep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iw5blLcFD30/TbWZ9mQGiXI/AAAAAAAADDs/a_nMrWJWcdE/s1600/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B22.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599550995224234354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iw5blLcFD30/TbWZ9mQGiXI/AAAAAAAADDs/a_nMrWJWcdE/s400/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B22.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wb7nWpZwtUk/TbWZetakb8I/AAAAAAAADDc/SjBt40eP60Y/s1600/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B25.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599550464571240386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wb7nWpZwtUk/TbWZetakb8I/AAAAAAAADDc/SjBt40eP60Y/s400/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B25.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks bro ... much love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSSh8KYRdck/TbWY06t8LWI/AAAAAAAADDU/r5jpTa2pwO8/s1600/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B27.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599549746587643234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSSh8KYRdck/TbWY06t8LWI/AAAAAAAADDU/r5jpTa2pwO8/s400/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B27.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After that excitement I took a nap! Later in the day we boiled the eggs to prepare them for coloring. They say a watched pot never boils but that isn't true. You just have to watch it for a long, long, long, long, long, long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEJfg27QO6M/TbWYWso4Z5I/AAAAAAAADDM/0m5g2Wye-e4/s1600/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B29.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599549227412252562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEJfg27QO6M/TbWYWso4Z5I/AAAAAAAADDM/0m5g2Wye-e4/s400/4-23-11%2BPierce%2B29.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, and we got my cowboy boots out! Thanks to Allens Boots in Austin I'm stylin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-71e6b78f0accda03" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D71e6b78f0accda03%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7106A3164E318545CE7AE8097E2E2BD6CC12918F.77D9D4E3906EE661A5D944914B4E018A5ADDDEBC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D71e6b78f0accda03%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7WO7_RV2CelHR-SAIlcPdsEBmwg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D71e6b78f0accda03%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005342%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7106A3164E318545CE7AE8097E2E2BD6CC12918F.77D9D4E3906EE661A5D944914B4E018A5ADDDEBC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D71e6b78f0accda03%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7WO7_RV2CelHR-SAIlcPdsEBmwg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Fast forward to the next morning and it's not only Easter Sunday but it's Dad's birthday. Shazam! My best bud the Easter Bunny stopped over when I was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9uj4_6nI_Kw/TbWVz0pnYkI/AAAAAAAADDE/i7QMKKhrAQc/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599546429244138050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9uj4_6nI_Kw/TbWVz0pnYkI/AAAAAAAADDE/i7QMKKhrAQc/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He has great taste! Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g1KGxSSzF7s/TbWVSVediaI/AAAAAAAADC8/uP0KhUFbobM/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599545853940173218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g1KGxSSzF7s/TbWVSVediaI/AAAAAAAADC8/uP0KhUFbobM/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once I'd gone through my Easter basket and downed some candy on the down low I helped Dad blow out the candle on his birthday cheesy potatoes ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UqF2VfHDfwg/TbWU2giSR0I/AAAAAAAADC0/Ruh9PafYH2I/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599545375872665410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UqF2VfHDfwg/TbWU2giSR0I/AAAAAAAADC0/Ruh9PafYH2I/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and open his gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eF4EAeH8oP4/TbWUY-sxufI/AAAAAAAADCs/KV25RTqGVhc/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599544868573657586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eF4EAeH8oP4/TbWUY-sxufI/AAAAAAAADCs/KV25RTqGVhc/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next came church ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VTlxwTWBE_w/TbWSIQtHIJI/AAAAAAAADCc/q_ZthLjkq5k/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B27.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599542382325866642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VTlxwTWBE_w/TbWSIQtHIJI/AAAAAAAADCc/q_ZthLjkq5k/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B27.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... then some outdoor Easter photos. Boys with boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0recnaFqfF0/TbWR4KSlzOI/AAAAAAAADCU/WKNEbBK28HE/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B31.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599542105726110946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0recnaFqfF0/TbWR4KSlzOI/AAAAAAAADCU/WKNEbBK28HE/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B31.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me with the bestest momma EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ykoOiRakHfw/TbWRWp82BII/AAAAAAAADCM/35G-xrCDBMA/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B43.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599541530109281410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ykoOiRakHfw/TbWRWp82BII/AAAAAAAADCM/35G-xrCDBMA/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B43.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No nap, please. Sugar? YES! Grumpy? YEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, let's redirect. Shoots and Ladders? A classic that I'm just starting to understand. The subtleties take a lifetime to master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2PXmBUmGHg/TbWO9YepDcI/AAAAAAAADCE/kaEmhvaaEQg/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B48.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599538896899214786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2PXmBUmGHg/TbWO9YepDcI/AAAAAAAADCE/kaEmhvaaEQg/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B48.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next up? Coloring eggs. Thanks to Aunt Sherry we got a special Tie Die kit this year. Frankly, the only thing that got tied or died were fingers and a couple of spots on my shirt. However, we excelled at single color eggs. Mom didn't think it was funny though when she asked me what color I wanted the next egg to be and I said, "White!". Not a funny joke at that particular time but as Dad said, I'm still honing my comedic timing. Anyway, it was a good family experience and everyone kept their wits about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fWUSZvWpz6I/TbWOQiRgVYI/AAAAAAAADB8/J-2ZVKPtFCU/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B53.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599538126434358658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fWUSZvWpz6I/TbWOQiRgVYI/AAAAAAAADB8/J-2ZVKPtFCU/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B53.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qOwFm8WlKj0/TbWNlcoQjMI/AAAAAAAADB0/PRGKJTkuQi0/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B58.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599537386184805570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qOwFm8WlKj0/TbWNlcoQjMI/AAAAAAAADB0/PRGKJTkuQi0/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B58.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWLRbx68rIM/TbWNSTRHhtI/AAAAAAAADBs/Bi2yioKNURs/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B59.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599537057254311634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWLRbx68rIM/TbWNSTRHhtI/AAAAAAAADBs/Bi2yioKNURs/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B59.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next we headed to Grandma Maggy's for a special meal and more celebrating. I feel asleep in the car and ended up crashing on Grandma's magic bed for an hour or so but nobody seemed to mind. In fact, they went ahead and ate without me! (I can't imagine what would have been fun or relaxing about a meal if I wasn't part of it but you can't account for taste.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HB6-Jxy55as/TbWNB-bZUSI/AAAAAAAADBk/FSIebCobB04/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B60.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599536776782369058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HB6-Jxy55as/TbWNB-bZUSI/AAAAAAAADBk/FSIebCobB04/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B60.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I wrote earlier, the lamb cake is a Miller family tradition. I helped Grandma make the grass and place the jelly beans Friday night then found just the right place for the candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFsQ31NqQ88/TbWMwmdOY_I/AAAAAAAADBc/ziqpJN214GQ/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B62.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599536478289814514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFsQ31NqQ88/TbWMwmdOY_I/AAAAAAAADBc/ziqpJN214GQ/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B62.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another egg hunt? Yes, yes please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1YkuwOZyGbc/TbWMcTmhwYI/AAAAAAAADBU/fDTiqfZs97s/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B67.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599536129631175042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1YkuwOZyGbc/TbWMcTmhwYI/AAAAAAAADBU/fDTiqfZs97s/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B67.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stickers! Thanks Grandma Maggy ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_e_2sYwRBEk/TbWMHPUgnxI/AAAAAAAADBM/6hAS2T9XnXM/s1600/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B72.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599535767704608530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_e_2sYwRBEk/TbWMHPUgnxI/AAAAAAAADBM/6hAS2T9XnXM/s400/4-24-11%2BPierce%2B72.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a great few days. I really like candy and Easter is a super reason for folks to load me up. Note for next year, put the Easter Bunny on my birthday invite list!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great week, everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-7621077441444702326?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/7621077441444702326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=7621077441444702326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/7621077441444702326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/7621077441444702326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/04/gifts-galore.html' title='Gifts Galore!'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q7dV97eOMzQ/TbWjaaVhIJI/AAAAAAAADEc/90aRkgs6xYY/s72-c/4-21-11%2BPierce%2B5.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-3815929240638701034</id><published>2011-04-17T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T20:08:54.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kansas City. Kansas City here I come ...</title><content type='html'>... but first I have to stop at Becky's for a haircut. Afterwards, I gassed up my four wheeler ... &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdAzK_vMWD0/TaumqltSoOI/AAAAAAAADBE/bpzI7fu3Vy4/s1600/4-14-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596750212544766178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdAzK_vMWD0/TaumqltSoOI/AAAAAAAADBE/bpzI7fu3Vy4/s400/4-14-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... and headed home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TATu9Kcl7SY/TaumYCirQwI/AAAAAAAADA8/KlQSZ8_vSsQ/s1600/4-14-11%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596749893867356930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TATu9Kcl7SY/TaumYCirQwI/AAAAAAAADA8/KlQSZ8_vSsQ/s400/4-14-11%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday night after school we loaded up and headed to see Uncle Eric. He's a great guy and we have a lot in common.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a good night's sleep everyone went downtown so we could spend the day at Union Station. Here we are buying tickets. Eric and I went to Science City while Dad chaperoned Mom at the Diana exhibit. (Check back later for photos from Science City - they're worth it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zcqoLnR2_XQ/TaumNFhi5ZI/AAAAAAAADA0/o7YmQ43UryA/s1600/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596749705689359762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zcqoLnR2_XQ/TaumNFhi5ZI/AAAAAAAADA0/o7YmQ43UryA/s400/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom was very excited! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7cY5m7_Oipo/Taul9weP7YI/AAAAAAAADAs/UsQD1zhRtRk/s1600/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596749442340351362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7cY5m7_Oipo/Taul9weP7YI/AAAAAAAADAs/UsQD1zhRtRk/s400/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B11.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad was glad to see daylight again after a long line and a gut wrenching reminder of the day-to-day impact Diana still has on each and every one of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CyVeYcWWBoI/TaulsMWCv7I/AAAAAAAADAk/16grci0Xq9U/s1600/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B15.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596749140584480690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CyVeYcWWBoI/TaulsMWCv7I/AAAAAAAADAk/16grci0Xq9U/s400/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B15.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Home to Gardner and I got to get a tour of Eric's truck. It's cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UjExa_W9uew/TaulcedsF-I/AAAAAAAADAc/mW2HegdpdLA/s1600/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596748870570481634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UjExa_W9uew/TaulcedsF-I/AAAAAAAADAc/mW2HegdpdLA/s400/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He keeps some of his police equipment with him at all times and I got to wear a real police hat! Looks good, huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5VqAuU3RDg/TaulLkMZ_BI/AAAAAAAADAU/urGWtEq9r_U/s1600/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596748580050828306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5VqAuU3RDg/TaulLkMZ_BI/AAAAAAAADAU/urGWtEq9r_U/s400/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B20.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Could this guy's life be any better?! A four wheeler?! Are you kidding me?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eFp7IPwg0o8/Tauk-ezGRSI/AAAAAAAADAM/75k4wBMOF6w/s1600/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596748355264202018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eFp7IPwg0o8/Tauk-ezGRSI/AAAAAAAADAM/75k4wBMOF6w/s400/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B21.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Park! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bYyQSqaLfg/TaukxHMpFgI/AAAAAAAADAE/eBCPPNcwuVE/s1600/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596748125590590978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bYyQSqaLfg/TaukxHMpFgI/AAAAAAAADAE/eBCPPNcwuVE/s400/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B23.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was impressed that Uncle Eric climbed so high ... and was even more impressed when he actually got back down! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgxm1rmBY0o/Taukc9yglaI/AAAAAAAAC_8/Ljti-NPR1Zw/s1600/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B35.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596747779467679138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgxm1rmBY0o/Taukc9yglaI/AAAAAAAAC_8/Ljti-NPR1Zw/s400/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B35.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, been playing at parks long? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PIwrhsBsHkI/TaukM_4vFoI/AAAAAAAAC_0/Hbpj7-QJ2lI/s1600/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B37.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596747505152759426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PIwrhsBsHkI/TaukM_4vFoI/AAAAAAAAC_0/Hbpj7-QJ2lI/s400/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B37.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a photo Daddy calls his new screen saver. I was just pointing out the water to Mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPF2b-ytC9Q/Tauj1-OzDaI/AAAAAAAAC_s/DQw1hBdKpe8/s1600/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B49.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596747109571431842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPF2b-ytC9Q/Tauj1-OzDaI/AAAAAAAAC_s/DQw1hBdKpe8/s400/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B49.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric performs like a horse when you ride his shoulders. Just grab his ears and you can steer him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKa73fEIUJk/TaujikLKL3I/AAAAAAAAC_k/kZjC3uFXgmg/s1600/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B53.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596746776159334258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKa73fEIUJk/TaujikLKL3I/AAAAAAAAC_k/kZjC3uFXgmg/s400/4-16-11%2BPierce%2B53.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was a return visit to the Deanna Rose Farmstead. This place is great! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vspPffyH4p8/TaujN2JEeqI/AAAAAAAAC_c/mbsncMxfAIc/s1600/4-17-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596746420205157026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vspPffyH4p8/TaujN2JEeqI/AAAAAAAAC_c/mbsncMxfAIc/s400/4-17-11%2BPierce%2B6.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my new friend. He's a baby goat or a kid. I'll call him George. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VGrM3TJJR_M/Taui-TsuTSI/AAAAAAAAC_U/cjA5d55TXUM/s1600/4-17-11%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596746153261419810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VGrM3TJJR_M/Taui-TsuTSI/AAAAAAAAC_U/cjA5d55TXUM/s400/4-17-11%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The trip to see Eric was great. Thanks Uncle Eric! (I hope you can get your house back in shape!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After driving back to Des Moines I spent some time with Grandma Maggy while Mom and Dad signed me up for swimming lessons. That's exciting, but I'm really going to have to start working out to get into swimming suit shape. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AdsfFy17I0/TauitNt8bII/AAAAAAAAC_M/YrlTWHcRBts/s1600/4-17-11%2BPierce%2B19.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596745859598150786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AdsfFy17I0/TauitNt8bII/AAAAAAAAC_M/YrlTWHcRBts/s400/4-17-11%2BPierce%2B19.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Have a great week everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember, if life gives you lemons make sure to keep the receipt. You paid for ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toodles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pierce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-3815929240638701034?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/3815929240638701034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=3815929240638701034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/3815929240638701034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/3815929240638701034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/04/kansas-city-kansas-city-here-i-come.html' title='Kansas City. Kansas City here I come ...'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdAzK_vMWD0/TaumqltSoOI/AAAAAAAADBE/bpzI7fu3Vy4/s72-c/4-14-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-8591250924346602642</id><published>2011-04-11T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:29:43.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's good to be me!</title><content type='html'>A trip to the playground ... &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWmmqmbxcJM/TaPEIkuWbwI/AAAAAAAAC_E/v38nJ2WjLyg/s1600/4-6-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594530813700370178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWmmqmbxcJM/TaPEIkuWbwI/AAAAAAAAC_E/v38nJ2WjLyg/s400/4-6-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Primping for school pictures ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m0LW-3VQ018/TaPDszLRUdI/AAAAAAAAC-8/_-RtQxF9jXw/s1600/4-8-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594530336543429074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m0LW-3VQ018/TaPDszLRUdI/AAAAAAAAC-8/_-RtQxF9jXw/s400/4-8-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prepping for some farming at Papa and Grandma Kathy's ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fEcgZwdoSvM/TaPDihLm0FI/AAAAAAAAC-0/bOceuCQo5LQ/s1600/4-9-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594530159914307666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fEcgZwdoSvM/TaPDihLm0FI/AAAAAAAAC-0/bOceuCQo5LQ/s400/4-9-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Firing up one of Papa's AC tractors ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594529728019232642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IdlGXNgLZTs/TaPDJYPy94I/AAAAAAAAC-s/jBH7QjgHJzo/s400/4-9-11%2BPierce%2B8.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Visiting with Clayton ... (he really liked Llama Llama) ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594529392011142626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtlqsyrQ46A/TaPC10hOZeI/AAAAAAAAC-k/n8UgSg9PWxI/s400/4-9-11%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;Stopping at Hall's for ice cream... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594529108700057922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s2e9QdICJXk/TaPClVGmUUI/AAAAAAAAC-c/RlONeh1hOK8/s400/4-9-11%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG" /&gt;Inspecting the play set for winter damage with Grandma ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BSMJfObr9_U/TaPCSdcGixI/AAAAAAAAC-U/a_RZUZAnfaA/s1600/4-9-11%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594528784520219410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BSMJfObr9_U/TaPCSdcGixI/AAAAAAAAC-U/a_RZUZAnfaA/s400/4-9-11%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making cinnamon rolls ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pin2mvX6Ni0/TaPCA8SkKII/AAAAAAAAC-M/rUeukY2jPG0/s1600/4-9-11%2BPierce%2B24.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594528483564071042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pin2mvX6Ni0/TaPCA8SkKII/AAAAAAAAC-M/rUeukY2jPG0/s400/4-9-11%2BPierce%2B24.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blowing bubbles ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRa7yWdcsi0/TaPBvTjuDfI/AAAAAAAAC-E/jOW5brGbReI/s1600/4-10-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594528180572392946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRa7yWdcsi0/TaPBvTjuDfI/AAAAAAAAC-E/jOW5brGbReI/s400/4-10-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Helping in the yard ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-us6D6S0Mii4/TaPBdmyYkDI/AAAAAAAAC98/UcXrKCTIdAo/s1600/4-10-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594527876496527410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-us6D6S0Mii4/TaPBdmyYkDI/AAAAAAAAC98/UcXrKCTIdAo/s400/4-10-11%2BPierce%2B10.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Driving tractors ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9aXy-vkJ70/TaPBFqtkJXI/AAAAAAAAC90/HUM0aqEs8Oo/s1600/4-10-11%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594527465233196402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9aXy-vkJ70/TaPBFqtkJXI/AAAAAAAAC90/HUM0aqEs8Oo/s400/4-10-11%2BPierce%2B12.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Raslin with Papa ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7dPGxQs4gjU/TaPAzlODWEI/AAAAAAAAC9s/H7zmvwCLjMk/s1600/4-10-11%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594527154521200706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7dPGxQs4gjU/TaPAzlODWEI/AAAAAAAAC9s/H7zmvwCLjMk/s400/4-10-11%2BPierce%2B14.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching the Masters ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OKQjtrDq7hg/TaPAESYqMRI/AAAAAAAAC9k/EZiUHaUlngQ/s1600/4-10-11%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594526342011564306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OKQjtrDq7hg/TaPAESYqMRI/AAAAAAAAC9k/EZiUHaUlngQ/s400/4-10-11%2BPierce%2B18.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sharing my life with my blog friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep, it's good to be me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600329909496091591-8591250924346602642?l=lifeopierce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/feeds/8591250924346602642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7600329909496091591&amp;postID=8591250924346602642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8591250924346602642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600329909496091591/posts/default/8591250924346602642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeopierce.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-good-to-be-me.html' title='It&apos;s good to be me!'/><author><name>Jon, Amy and Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07987603777251501856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f2128u2EGE/Tvm-P-D_9GI/AAAAAAAAEXY/wbNvxWlwJjg/s220/Oct.%2B2011%2Bschool%2Bpicture%2B2.JPG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWmmqmbxcJM/TaPEIkuWbwI/AAAAAAAAC_E/v38nJ2WjLyg/s72-c/4-6-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600329909496091591.post-5088821184632384424</id><published>2011-04-03T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T19:43:36.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two parties ...</title><content type='html'>What a week ... just when I start thinking, "Hey, I haven't been sick in awhile!" a cough comes up and I lose a day at school. Oh well, there are worse things than a three day weekend and Monday home with Mom means one thing ... trash day! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591548026710782866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sb6OwySK2To/TZkrThSh85I/AAAAAAAAC9c/ttythbxCieY/s400/3-28-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt; Tuesday everything was back to normal and I got to see my friends at school and check out progress on some construction work being done next door. The guys and I spend recess supervising and the construction workers seem not to mind. I also got to turn in my art homework. This week's project? An umbrella. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591547467681541346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mz7eHTnhFsQ/TZkqy-vkrOI/AAAAAAAAC9M/hicwPY0zSCE/s400/3-30-11%2BPierce%2B3.JPG.JPG" /&gt; Thurdsay was a big day for Grandma Maggy. She retired! Mom said that means that she never has to work again ... a lot like Grandma Kathy. Anyway I got out of school early and Mom, Dad and I headed to a retirement reception at the Des Moines VA. There were lots of people there and I got to give Grandma a big hug then enjoy some cake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uewUBm21Ag/TZkrJP-5vtI/AAAAAAAAC9U/AhDcwPDf4pM/s1600/3-31-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591547850266361554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uewUBm21Ag/TZkrJP-5vtI/AAAAAAAAC9U/AhDcwPDf4pM/s400/3-31-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, by the way, I'm "Butterfly of the Month" in April. Snap! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-11NiTUIp1RQ/TZkqRMtufbI/AAAAAAAAC9E/RdtSU6WZW_E/s1600/4-1-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591546887316340146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-11NiTUIp1RQ/TZkqRMtufbI/AAAAAAAAC9E/RdtSU6WZW_E/s400/4-1-11%2BPierce%2B1.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fast forward to Saturday. Uncle Chris flew in from California for a visit before he finishes classes and heads to China so Mom, Dad and I had everyone over for lunch. Not only was it a celebration of Chris's upcoming trip it was also Grandma Maggy's birthday! (I'm a little jealous as she got to have two cakes this week.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I'm a helpful guy I volunteered to pick up potato salad at the store for Mom. She was appreciative. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oXckdQda7fk/TZkqEpGyGbI/AAAAAAAAC88/TdeSUNrqVeY/s1600/4-2-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591546671599327666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oXckdQda7fk/TZkqEpGyGbI/AAAAAAAAC88/TdeSUNrqVeY/s400/4-2-11%2BPierce%2B2.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The gang's all here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ShjQIypAKXE/TZkp2n04aoI/AAAAAAAAC80/Qjoc-8K44fg/s1600/4-2-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591546430737640066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ShjQIypAKXE/TZkp2n04aoI/AAAAAAAAC80/Qjoc-8K44fg/s400/4-2-11%2BPierce%2B4.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy birthdaytirement, Grandma! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hkGVHqtXiEw/TZkpfTWzdzI/AAAAAAAAC8s/1s7xKMWZu_Q/s1600/4-2-11%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591546030105786162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hkGVHqtXiEw/TZkpfTWzdzI/AAAAAAAAC8s/1s7xKMWZu_Q/s400/4-2-11%2BPierce%2B7.JPG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hurry up, Mom! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hvnc3x3sKnk/TZkpQj8JoNI/AAAAAAAAC8k/kz3BZ-0-4p8/s1600/4-2-11%2BPierce%2B9.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PH
