tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40321170934689072022024-03-12T22:23:03.057-06:00Douglass Fam 8!Our Life, Our FamilyKarla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.comBlogger168125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-45267135935191590382012-10-17T16:11:00.000-06:002012-10-17T16:17:02.889-06:00Where Has All the time Gone?It's really fall here. Crazy... The geese are back and so loud. I love hearing them. I sometimes just totally stop what I'm doing and listen to them. They're so cool. The leaves are turning and just alittle slight nip in the air. It' my fav time of the year.<br />
We had so many fun, memorable experiences this past summer.<br />
Ez married Amanda.<br />
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They are beautiful together.<br />
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Are you kidding?? So beautiful!<br />
They live in ND managing our little trucking company. Have a cute house and love their ward. It's starting to get cold there and they've pulled out the thermals.<br />
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Then 2 weeks later... Kenzi married Cam.<br />
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That was such a sweet moment. She was so giggly...<br />
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I have beautiful children.<br />
They live in SL. Cam works for Zions Bank and Kenzi works for the church as a "plant specialist".<br />
Works all over temple square taking care of all the fresh plants in all the buildings. Goes in the conference center, the temple, JSB and church office building. Runs into quite a few apostles every other day. She's golf cart certified and loves her job.<br />
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AND.... We're gonna be grandparents!! I've already picked my name. "Mema" I don't where I got it. I just love it though. Isn't that the cutest pic? They are expecting in March.<br />
So life is good. Paul and I are happy in our places and healthy, except for a few little aches. My parents are well and functioning for the moment. Paul's mom is healthy and happy in her lil Rupert home. YAY!! I'm caught up for awhile. Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-70047282149164787452012-08-17T15:07:00.001-06:002012-08-17T15:07:27.943-06:00It's all for KenzI was told that my blog is old, stupid and outdated. So I've worked here for a bit today hopeing it will be to better standards of those reading... Just thought I'd give you alittle update. Leaving Monday for Cali and will be gone for 2 1/2 weeks. Paul will be fine but any of you live around here should check on him since the last time I was gone he flooded the basement, (had to rip out all the carpet in the bedrooms) left a pen in his pants pocket and ruined the inside of the dryer and let a bat hang out in the front yard and hang on the front wall. Whew!. Anyone can check on him and make sure he's OK.Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-17924445799147995512012-08-09T10:14:00.001-06:002012-08-09T10:14:16.284-06:00Summer DaysSummer has come and almost gone! 2 weddings within 2 weeks apart is some crazy stuff. We made it through and everyone is happy and in their places...<br />
We're busy driving trucks in ND and I'm flying back and forth to Cali. about every 3 weeks. I've traded in babies and car seats for old parents and wheelchairs! It's a new learning experience everyday.Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-54451337311101030502012-04-18T09:36:00.000-06:002012-04-18T09:36:12.667-06:00Spring Is In the Air...I feel it, I really do! It's a hit and miss but it's coming. Sooo much happening here in this household. <br />
Kenzi and Ezra both now engaged. Kenzi getting married June 30th and Ez hasn't set a date yet. Sometime this summer though. We are excited. <br />
Paul is working hard driving his truck in ND. Doesn't like it very much but we are hopeful it's getting on it's way. The weather out there is really mild and that makes things more tolerable. I find myself doing alot of office work trying to stay on top of all the paperwork. AND there's alot! I travel to and from Cali. once a month lately. My parents are doing well. Dad seems to slip weekly with his little mind and things are just not coming to him. Mom is doing very well with the recovery with the new hip. Her doc told her that most women at her age 83, that break a hip usually die within the next year because they cannot get back to normal activity. Therefore they cannot get healthy to be able to recover if they become sick. Does that make sense? So shes very healthy but needs to slow down a bit and take more time. She rushes around like a mad woman sometimes and we have to tell her to take it easy. The break has taken a bit of tole on her. Her stamana is not the same and we have to take more breaks when we're shopping. It's all good.<br />
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We spent some time in Baja and of course it was great weather. I love that place. It's so relaxing and you really have no cares in the world. Look at the beautiful background. Every morning onto the deck for a couple of hours watching the sun come up and the birds diving for fish. It's great.<br />
Life is good for the Douglass Clan and we look forward to our upcoming adventures. Stay tuned!Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-43133898480245945242012-01-07T08:45:00.000-07:002012-01-07T08:50:51.656-07:00Hello My FriendsDid you think I was done blogging? I'm not... just haven't made the time to get here but I have alittle time this morning. Christmas was great with all the kids home and we really had a great time. Over the Christmas holiday Brooke and Colton were sealed in the SL temple. That was a grand experience for us and them. They are happy together and doing very well with their little lives. We are so pleased with them. Kenzi is still working her job and happy and Ez is off to new adventures with his dad. That's another day, another story when theres more time. All good of course.<br />
I've been in Cali. taking care of my mother for the last 2 weeks. She fell right before Christmas and broke her hip. Had a replacement and now is home "rehabbing". There was alot to do when I got here but we have things under control. It's weird to watch people around you, siblings... to see what their reactions are to situations. My dad has dymentia and uses a walker full time. He's quite the handful and requires constant attention and assistance. My mother is doing very well but alittle forgetful like using the walker to get across the room and then turn right around and start walking out of the room without it! It's a full time babysitting job sometimes. I feel blessed to be here and care for my parents. It's another phase of my life that I knew someday would be here and it's a reality check when your here. My dad has always been a very stern man, not really happy in his life though I think he thought he was and if it wasn't for his "happy pill" would be cruel with words. He's in a boyish stage and is sweet and kind. It's odd to see that behavior just because I have never experienced that with him. I've had moments that I just sit with him and hold his hand and cry to know that he is in this state of his life which I'm sure is frustrating for him as well. He sees my tears and is tender with me with alittle pat on my arm. Somewhat confused by my tears. I've really never had experiences with him like that. He tells me that he loves me and is so glad I'm here. My mother is a real go getter and is very mad that she fell and has put everyone out. So she thinks. My sister has retired from her job recently and I'm in a place that with my time that I can be here. We are all ok with the situation, she just needs to learn alittle more patienc. She's just frustrated and wants to go, go, go. She will be ready in about a month and then we probably won't be able to keep up with her! She's 83 this year and is just gettng started. Really good genes there so I'm not worried about getting to her age.<br />
I've been to zumba once. A pretty good class, nothing like AnnaLee but got a good workout. I will be coming home for about 2 weeks and then back here for maybe 3. <br />
Life is all about adventures and how we approach them is the key thing. The weather here has been 75 everyday and I have loved waking to a slight breeze and sunshine constantly. Since the beach is close by there is always alittle moisture in the air and it feels tropical always. I really love it here. I miss my friends and long for their conversations and friendships. I love you all.Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-65872677666966115222011-11-12T17:28:00.003-07:002011-11-16T21:30:34.964-07:00A Few TripsSo I have been galavanting around the country lately. Went to Mexico the first of October which was the best time ever. The weather was extremely hot but thats OK. I've decided that I would much rather be hot than cold. Especially after the snow fall today... and freezing tempertures. Had a great visit with my parents and my sis. Laughed alot, crafted layed in the sun and got to learn quite a bit of the language there. It came to my advantage alot! <br />
This last week Paul and I went to ND to visit Colt and Brooke. Paul set Colton apart as an Elder and we attened church in their little branch. Well it used to be a branch but in 9 months they have grown from 30 to 300 people. Crazy... Testimony meeting was inspirational. A steady line of people the whole time and we finished 15 min. late. The people are wonderful, humble and so thankful to be members. It was a great experience. The weather is turning alittle cold there but they're having a mild fall. Not too many trees there, alot of flat land. But it was fun to see places I've never been.Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-4231236218264863002011-09-06T17:22:00.002-06:002011-09-06T17:22:15.700-06:00What's That Little Popping Sound?Well... It's these lovely little ladies. <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I found the most delish recipe for marinara sauce and it is stinkin' good. I have always wanted to can my own but never had attempted. This morning at 4am my little eyes bugged right open and I was done lying in that bed so up and at em. I did get done 4 loads of laundry before 7am. And in the meantime found a wonderful recipe and thought thats what I'm doing today. So I got a bucket of just picked tomatoes from my sweet friend Michelle and came right home and started in. One, 5 gallon small size tomatoes did all this. And I love that little popping sound. Sometimes it's as quick as you take the jar right out of the pot. Music to my ears. It was an all day project but with Lifetime movies to keep you entertained it went by quick. If I was to trade for this most delicious condiment, which can be used for pizza sauce or spaghetti it would be at <i>least <b></b></i>4 doz. fresh eggs. Just saying to anyone who might want to barter...
I also love going into my pantry and seeing these bad boys sitting there too. Pickled Beets and Bread and Butter Pickles. The best ever if I say so myself. Both of these bring back memories from my grandma canning and sending them home with us when we would visit her in Utah. She was a funny ole woman. Always wore a big house coat and smoked Virgina Slims menthol. She was something. Loved her I did.
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It's been a good day. My feet hurt and I'm tired. And I love looking at my jars.
Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-17959421190249522632011-08-21T08:43:00.004-06:002011-08-21T08:51:49.653-06:00Kenzi's Trip
<br />Kenzi is back from Peru and had a wonderful time. She has lots of stories and experiences that will last her a lifetime. A friend named Adam went with them on their journies and took most of their pictures so what I have is very few. She got bored with my camera right off the get go and Adam has more professional looking shots. So I'll share with you a few and when I get more I'll post. <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wNhMidGikSU/TlEaMh_XA0I/AAAAAAAAA5o/nlz_flMtJEA/s1600/100_1276.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wNhMidGikSU/TlEaMh_XA0I/AAAAAAAAA5o/nlz_flMtJEA/s320/100_1276.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643320610656813890" /></a>
<br />This is Cam's dad, Steve, her traveling companion. They kept everything in their little safe in their hotel room.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_tm5Z5CFX0/TlEalof6GKI/AAAAAAAAA54/xxalTDowG7E/s1600/100_1288.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_tm5Z5CFX0/TlEalof6GKI/AAAAAAAAA54/xxalTDowG7E/s320/100_1288.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643321041900673186" /></a>
<br />The only shot of Kenzi in a picture. Standing in front of an old cool house. She loved the blue and the old wooden door.<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LS3IWoWcB6k/TlEalSx5dfI/AAAAAAAAA5w/eu1HOWkLEW0/s1600/100_1281.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LS3IWoWcB6k/TlEalSx5dfI/AAAAAAAAA5w/eu1HOWkLEW0/s320/100_1281.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643321036070548978" /></a>Laundry Day<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_ymWcXAJEo/TlEbXXlBmsI/AAAAAAAAA6A/4owJMGdTwaU/s1600/100_1275.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_ymWcXAJEo/TlEbXXlBmsI/AAAAAAAAA6A/4owJMGdTwaU/s320/100_1275.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643321896352193218" /></a>Kenzi and CamKarla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-30861843954027238172011-08-01T13:46:00.003-06:002011-08-01T14:07:24.032-06:00These Muggy Hot DaysThe last few days have reminded me of when we first moved to Rupert. 1993, Kenzi was 2, Colton was 3 and Ez 7. We actually moved on the 4th of July and I remember watching the fireworks going off as we pulled into town. The kids thought they were just for them! The weather then, all summer was very much like it has been, hot and muggy. Big thunder and lighting storms all summer long. Those big craklin' thunder bolts. They were pretty exciting. <br />As I lived in Rupert I remember going to <strong><em>any</em></strong> store trying to find flowers so I could plant in my pots and to my surprise there was not a flower to be found. I couldn't believe that everything was already gone AND they wouldn't be getting anymore. WHAT?! I had never heard of such a thing. It's only the end if July! Being from Cali. you bought flowers all year round and planted all year. That was the first of many dissappointments. Not just the fact that my husband had moved me to Hell... sorry if thats offensive, but I honestly felt that and we were living with his parents which I'm sure they were not happy about either. It took a few months until we bought a 2 bedroom little house in Rupert cleaned it up, remodeled and moved in. Finally alittle home. 3 kids in one bedroom. That was fun. :)<br />How things have changed... Kenzi is 20, Colton, 23 and Ez, 27. Everyone living on their own and happy. Our electric bill has actually gone from $300 down to $66. Last month to be exact. Now that's accomplishment! I'm estatic about that one!<br />We've been married 28 years and Paul's the Bish. for 1 year now. WOW thats crazy. The weather has brought back some long ago memories and tore at my heart strings. <br />Life is good.Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-61589723554602720392011-07-23T09:18:00.003-06:002011-07-23T09:26:05.179-06:00Anne of Green GablesI went to Boise last night to watch my great niece star in a little play at the Boise Little Theater. "Anne of Green Gables". She was wonderful and without her it would not have been any fun. She knew her lines perfectly and was so full of everything! She is really going to go far with her acting. She loves it and you can tell. She had 3 of her great aunts there and her great grandma. We had dinner at The Cheesecake Factory and had a fun evening. Way to go Madeline!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4HE_Mxfn0dg/TirnMWgwJVI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/jW1jT1Pe3Sc/s1600/100_1272.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4HE_Mxfn0dg/TirnMWgwJVI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/jW1jT1Pe3Sc/s320/100_1272.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632568483367626066" /></a>What a fun filled evening. It's great to have family...<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OHgR_OY9jNs/TirnMP5ABxI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/QyUraHHbvyc/s1600/100_1269.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OHgR_OY9jNs/TirnMP5ABxI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/QyUraHHbvyc/s320/100_1269.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632568481590282002" /></a> The star with Great Auntie Karla<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wg1kE7FskEQ/TirnLyXJToI/AAAAAAAAA5I/ADTvOvEyq-E/s1600/100_1271.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wg1kE7FskEQ/TirnLyXJToI/AAAAAAAAA5I/ADTvOvEyq-E/s320/100_1271.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632568473663655554" /></a>Aunt Emily, Madeline's mom, Annie and MadelineKarla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-28493495437471415432011-07-07T23:25:00.015-06:002011-07-08T00:39:08.367-06:00Alittle Bit Sad<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBgVZo9hK0M/ThaWul7a9BI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/JV1xm-BqBi0/s1600/Kittys%2B2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 127px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBgVZo9hK0M/ThaWul7a9BI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/JV1xm-BqBi0/s320/Kittys%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626850511645504530" /></a><br />OK. Do you see the time that this posting is going down? You know your attached to your little kittens alittle too much when you feel sad when the first one leaves the family. You know its going to a very loving home and a sweet little girl who is going to love that little kitten. And then you freak thinking "did I give that baby away too soon?" So you get up in the middle of the night and google " when do you give away baby kittens" and you find out that your ok, most people start giving them away at 8 weeks, which that lil baby will be on Friday. WOW, I have got to snap out of it!<br /><br /><em><strong>SAWTOOTH RELAY</strong></em><br />I finally got to go for my first walk this morning since the relay. It felt really good and I finally think my leg is healed. Yay! For those of you who don't know the Monday before the relay I pulled my calf on my left leg leaving me barely to walk. Such a huge disappointment. But I ended up walking my legs. The relay was a really exciting event for me to be involved in. I still can't believe I did it<br />We loaded the sub and made our way for Stanley. Which by the way was only a overnighter but we had enough food and clothes we could have probably gone for a week easily.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FC7_BAMdvRU/ThahzyszjXI/AAAAAAAAA4g/FyEHKjhl4bA/s1600/IMG_0280.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FC7_BAMdvRU/ThahzyszjXI/AAAAAAAAA4g/FyEHKjhl4bA/s320/IMG_0280.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626862695601114482" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gMiYma01Yrw/ThafvZTw0pI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/iRBfAfb_TCs/s320/IMG_0282.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626860421042459282" /><br />This was the best part. Naming our own legs to run. People knew who we were! See #10.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2sZkFYmyfx4/ThafvJ9tKqI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/OBySbnUEXhs/s1600/IMG_0281.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2sZkFYmyfx4/ThafvJ9tKqI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/OBySbnUEXhs/s320/IMG_0281.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626860416923413154" /></a><br />We got pretty creative I think.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xANd7fEtJ68/Thaa190HBpI/AAAAAAAAA24/RHHmzhmF5jE/s1600/100_1227.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xANd7fEtJ68/Thaa190HBpI/AAAAAAAAA24/RHHmzhmF5jE/s320/100_1227.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626855036362884754" /></a><br />Here we are in Stanley unloading all that stuff. Of course we brought our own dinner and we were excited about that!<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F4-D6JLtXQw/ThaYGb4wSyI/AAAAAAAAA2w/XACP4Q_A7Sk/s1600/100_1236.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F4-D6JLtXQw/ThaYGb4wSyI/AAAAAAAAA2w/XACP4Q_A7Sk/s320/100_1236.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626852020778453794" /></a>This is the gang at the starting line at 1am in the morning. It was a party and we were right in the middle of it. So fun.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFSmxm7yBTk/ThadPSlqCmI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/x9fhA1viL9Y/s1600/DSC_0573.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFSmxm7yBTk/ThadPSlqCmI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/x9fhA1viL9Y/s320/DSC_0573.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626857670459394658" /></a>Here's Erin coming in from her 2nd leg. Such a trooper. I love that girl. <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tHKHZyY_KTk/Thaa2fvlAfI/AAAAAAAAA3I/tzfPAXAfe8Q/s1600/DSC_0566.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tHKHZyY_KTk/Thaa2fvlAfI/AAAAAAAAA3I/tzfPAXAfe8Q/s320/DSC_0566.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626855045470683634" /></a><br />Jacque running up the summit. She's got alot of guts.<br /> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2DR_9c1jrUE/ThadPjP-bzI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/eRYO_6rmfX0/s1600/DSC_0575.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2DR_9c1jrUE/ThadPjP-bzI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/eRYO_6rmfX0/s320/DSC_0575.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626857674931859250" /></a><br />Elise getting geared up for her leg. She was hilarious the whole trip. I can't even begin to tell you how much fun her and I had laughing all the time. <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PX4k9j-zW7Q/ThaeNfzDLmI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ZEiIGjpJHvE/s1600/DSC_0578.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PX4k9j-zW7Q/ThaeNfzDLmI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ZEiIGjpJHvE/s320/DSC_0578.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626858739157118562" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ExGJaWg_XA/ThaeNBsw5zI/AAAAAAAAA3g/hXcVtWELeng/s1600/100_1232.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ExGJaWg_XA/ThaeNBsw5zI/AAAAAAAAA3g/hXcVtWELeng/s320/100_1232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626858731077691186" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MJZDDtVW5ko/Thaeidm_M0I/AAAAAAAAA34/IqtS-wZC66Q/s1600/100_1251.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MJZDDtVW5ko/Thaeidm_M0I/AAAAAAAAA34/IqtS-wZC66Q/s320/100_1251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626859099346907970" /></a>Here's Britanni running at just about 5am. It was cold and starting to get light. That was awesome in itself. <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tA8ogYsmgPQ/ThaeiKA6KRI/AAAAAAAAA3w/VdJAY2YpH0E/s1600/DSC_0569.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tA8ogYsmgPQ/ThaeiKA6KRI/AAAAAAAAA3w/VdJAY2YpH0E/s320/DSC_0569.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626859094086920466" /></a>Renee starting her journey down the backside of Galena Summit<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A9donI37i4U/ThafutkVHII/AAAAAAAAA4A/Q0I64oBYPHY/s1600/DSC_0586.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A9donI37i4U/ThafutkVHII/AAAAAAAAA4A/Q0I64oBYPHY/s320/DSC_0586.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626860409300786306" /></a><br />Here I go bringing in the last leg. I was so excited and nervous hoping my leg would be ok and get me into the finish. I was praying the whole time. I put wrap on both my legs, they were killing me by the end. I made it and we all crossed the finish line together. <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bUKhqT8z2j0/Thah0NlIxQI/AAAAAAAAA4o/rXQLDipe-3U/s1600/DSC_0587.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bUKhqT8z2j0/Thah0NlIxQI/AAAAAAAAA4o/rXQLDipe-3U/s320/DSC_0587.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626862702816707842" /></a><br />This was on my top 5 things I have ever done in my life. So far...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YJvFedZSCpU/Thafu7T-hRI/AAAAAAAAA4I/Jo8CEyeHK6E/s1600/DSC_0588.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YJvFedZSCpU/Thafu7T-hRI/AAAAAAAAA4I/Jo8CEyeHK6E/s320/DSC_0588.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626860412990293266" /></a><br />And here we are. "The Housewives of Heyburn"<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8bMayzKKZs/ThakqLmpZ7I/AAAAAAAAA4w/iBDvOb7TKzM/s1600/IMG_0283.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8bMayzKKZs/ThakqLmpZ7I/AAAAAAAAA4w/iBDvOb7TKzM/s320/IMG_0283.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626865829022361522" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5rzXSq-_DG8/Thak1ltNXbI/AAAAAAAAA44/_3KPwWZxH_E/s1600/IMG_0284.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5rzXSq-_DG8/Thak1ltNXbI/AAAAAAAAA44/_3KPwWZxH_E/s320/IMG_0284.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626866025007766962" /></a>PS... Cheers!Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-51854274944627969862011-06-14T08:14:00.008-06:002011-06-14T20:52:15.188-06:00My Babies Are Growing!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a5CgkDy2mJk/TfducDThHyI/AAAAAAAAA2I/234P44rHllw/s1600/100_1258.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a5CgkDy2mJk/TfducDThHyI/AAAAAAAAA2I/234P44rHllw/s320/100_1258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618080488370544418" /></a><br />Gettin' Ready to Pounce<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PcE_r-eUUbo/Tfdubl3_H0I/AAAAAAAAA2A/DELxUB3d-pI/s1600/100_1259.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PcE_r-eUUbo/Tfdubl3_H0I/AAAAAAAAA2A/DELxUB3d-pI/s320/100_1259.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618080480470441794" /></a><br />This is the one I'm gonna keep<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CNXPWdPMsuQ/TfdubcGKT9I/AAAAAAAAA14/as7lZpMfq_s/s1600/100_1256.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CNXPWdPMsuQ/TfdubcGKT9I/AAAAAAAAA14/as7lZpMfq_s/s320/100_1256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618080477845540818" /></a><br />I can't believe how cute these kittys are. They are already 5 weeks old. I've been getting them out of their box for play time (I have to say I'm not that patient with it... the "bish" is better at it than me, he likes to really play with them string and all...) They are exploring and socializing with each other. They are cute! Sometimes they hunch their backs like they're going to attack, they hiss at each other, bat their cute little paws and pounce. They are so cute. I have two farmed out, I'm keeping that little black one with the orange on her face. I have fallen in love with her. Don't have a name yet, "Pookie" maybe...they are fun and cute and I'm enjoying having them around. The mama cat is really a good mama and she takes very good care of them. She still loves me to talk to her. She's spoiled now for sure...<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1H1SXbbkJx4"></a>Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-71570928040773785762011-05-16T14:41:00.006-06:002011-05-16T15:18:16.541-06:00They're Here!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F4g17OhBxlk/TdGQ3W3oGfI/AAAAAAAAA1s/o_O6o1qeuoU/s1600/100_1211.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F4g17OhBxlk/TdGQ3W3oGfI/AAAAAAAAA1s/o_O6o1qeuoU/s320/100_1211.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607422291759077874" /></a><br />Look at those babies... with their little bums...<br /><br />6 adorable kittens born Friday morning starting at 7am. She came into the house to get her usual morning cream but ran straight under the bed. When I checked for her, her stomach was heaving up and down really hard. I pretty much knew right away that she was in labor. Got her in her box filled with blankets and 15 min. later the first one was born. Within the hour she had three. By noon three more. Whew! She was tired and so was I. Number three and four she didn't take to right away, so I was the one rubbing them clean and getting them to "root" with the mama. Call me the "feline mid-wife"! She took care of them really well for 24 hrs. Sat. morning she was out of the box and didn't want to go back. She didn't feel well you could just tell, Who really would after delivering six babaies? After about three hours Kenzi and I were worried about the babies being hungry. We checked the internet and it said if she didn't go back to the box on her own, put her in and praise her. Well that worked. We talked and talked to that cat, told her she was a good mommy kitty and so on. She loved all the attention and now she hasn't left the box for two days. I take her her food and cream and those babies and her are happy as clams. They are getting bigger and they are cute and tiny. We will keep probably two and one more has been claimed. We will let them go at 8 weeks. So Friday May 13th may be unlucky for some but for this mama, it was all good.Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-66472756791476175462011-05-09T14:06:00.010-06:002011-05-09T14:29:39.236-06:00My Kitty's PregoHere she is in all her glory. Boom Boom's gonna be a mama. I don't know how far along she is but she gets bigger and bigger every day. We usually spay our animals as soon as we can but not this one waited alittle too long. Keep you updated.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tZUaP3l8vkI/TchOTjnZ1JI/AAAAAAAAA1A/J3MMMfCpiiA/s1600/100_1182.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tZUaP3l8vkI/TchOTjnZ1JI/AAAAAAAAA1A/J3MMMfCpiiA/s320/100_1182.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604815834147574930" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhfgHhY_Bvk/TchLisymSvI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/AveAjp0dU8Y/s1600/100_1185.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhfgHhY_Bvk/TchLisymSvI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/AveAjp0dU8Y/s320/100_1185.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604812795773602546" /></a><br />Look at that fat belly.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G2egsWbcp0Q/TchLCOB1JSI/AAAAAAAAA0I/jUYHkDfVbOI/s1600/100_1186.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G2egsWbcp0Q/TchLCOB1JSI/AAAAAAAAA0I/jUYHkDfVbOI/s320/100_1186.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604812237760177442" /></a>Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-68128273154955185802011-05-02T16:06:00.005-06:002011-05-02T16:22:47.225-06:00My Sister Said...When are you going to update your blog? She reads all my friends and says that I'm falling behind. Which I am. So here goes.<br />We had a great Easter. All the kids came home and we ate of course and everyone had Easter baskets of course. It was a horrible, windy day but a great day for flying kites. The boys all got a kite in their baskets!<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GD7MDvHr6KE/Tb8r3SMcxjI/AAAAAAAAAzo/0n91PuIqzwc/s1600/100_1167.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GD7MDvHr6KE/Tb8r3SMcxjI/AAAAAAAAAzo/0n91PuIqzwc/s320/100_1167.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602244690249041458" /></a><br />Kenzi got Cam's kite stuck in the tree so he's climbing up to get it.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4a-XTldiyg/Tb8r22tQrmI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Zof3TsO3KWE/s1600/100_1166.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4a-XTldiyg/Tb8r22tQrmI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Zof3TsO3KWE/s320/100_1166.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602244682870468194" /></a><br />Ez and Laisa dinking around. It was so windy it blew everybody away.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfYiulnRMMI/Tb8r2kOzOBI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Ktzd2TIeD9g/s1600/100_1163.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfYiulnRMMI/Tb8r2kOzOBI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Ktzd2TIeD9g/s320/100_1163.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602244677910870034" /></a><br />Kenzi and Cam trying to fly their kite.<br />We played games all day and sat around the fire and watched movies. It was a fun day to re-connect with everyone.<br />Brooke and Colton are doing great in ND. Surviving the below freezing conditions but temperatures are climbing... Kenzi is still working and going to school learning great stuff to cook, love it when she comes home always has great receipes and Ez is now finance manager in St. George AND he came home tanner than me! What? It's true. He froze the whole time here. Poor boy. It was a fun weekend. <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-anqCgYABY-g/Tb8tznBR1XI/AAAAAAAAA0A/G_JQfLFfrIU/s1600/100_1174.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-anqCgYABY-g/Tb8tznBR1XI/AAAAAAAAA0A/G_JQfLFfrIU/s320/100_1174.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602246826143110514" /></a><br />They all felt like they were posing for prom. They're hammin' it up. Arn't they all cute? <br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhz0E-39kAE/Tb8tze0JPzI/AAAAAAAAAz4/jowitTZ_2eA/s1600/100_1173.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhz0E-39kAE/Tb8tze0JPzI/AAAAAAAAAz4/jowitTZ_2eA/s320/100_1173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602246823940538162" /></a><br /> My lil darlins...<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Re5YWX2yjRQ/Tb8ty1noxqI/AAAAAAAAAzw/xEcKb3bPyT0/s1600/100_1171.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Re5YWX2yjRQ/Tb8ty1noxqI/AAAAAAAAAzw/xEcKb3bPyT0/s320/100_1171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602246812882224802" /></a><br /> Lazy DayKarla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-34289997964181216542011-03-15T16:38:00.005-06:002011-03-15T17:23:06.764-06:00We All Have Our MomentsOne of things I love about blogging is that it gives me a chance to write down thoughts or "journal" that I wouldn't usually do. I guess I blog for a couple of reasons: <br />1. To get things off my mind<br />2. To let others know what's going on in my family<br />3. It's a creative outlet<br />4. Helps me stay savvy on the computer, which I am not good at...<br />I have decided that I'm definitely ready for spring and I want the sun to stay out! I really feel better in warmer weather and it keeps me motivated to keep exercising.<br />I know that we all have our trials and at times we sometimes feel like we're the only ones who have struggles and everything seems like it's uphill ALL THE TIME!...<br />I found this you tube today and everything that I was on my pitty potty about seemed to have disappeared after I saw this. What a cute woman and lots of inspiration.<br />http://www.youtube.com/mormon#p/u/8/lgmAOhAR_aQ<br />( don't know why my links don't highlight anymore... Anyone know?) Anyhooo... Kenzi was home for the weekend and we baked of course, she made a Starbucks pound cake, all the ingriedients measured in at a whopping pound! A pound of butter a pound of sugar, etc. A total of 9,000 calories, thats right no typo, aaahhh! But it was yummy, sent most of it home with her. She has great stories from work and is loving going to school learning how to cook and bake. She's hilarious. Brooke and Colton are trying to stay warm and Ez is burning up at 70 degree weather. He's lovin' life there in SG. I think everyone will be home for Easter and that I'm looking forward too.<br />This is where I used to hang out in high school and take my kids when they were little babies. Avila Beach. Many great memories. This is what I'm missing. Hope to get there before next fall...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27uu6gEOs6c/TX_0BIbGQYI/AAAAAAAAAys/Q1ppn0etmkI/s1600/avila_beach_L.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27uu6gEOs6c/TX_0BIbGQYI/AAAAAAAAAys/Q1ppn0etmkI/s320/avila_beach_L.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584450363240890754" /></a>Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-70440753469811296842011-02-27T21:19:00.003-07:002011-02-27T22:07:42.364-07:00We Are the "Housewives of Heyburn"<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qz2sdHicfK4/TWsi1R2og6I/AAAAAAAAAyc/yDLLkJCbKes/s1600/022.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 84px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qz2sdHicfK4/TWsi1R2og6I/AAAAAAAAAyc/yDLLkJCbKes/s320/022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578590862149452706" /></a><br />Isn't this the funnest picture ever? We are gearing up and getting ready for the biggest race of our lifetimes. Well at least my lifetime... LOL. 60 miles. We start at the elementary school in Stanley travel over Galena Summit and end up in Sun Valley. These are dedicated women who love life, their families, who are health conscience and want to make a difference.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GRzcP-mzeIk/TWsi1JjLa-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/kPS2YcRGW6U/s1600/012.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GRzcP-mzeIk/TWsi1JjLa-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/kPS2YcRGW6U/s320/012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578590859920370658" /></a><br />We met with our fab photographer Emily on Friday afternoon during a pretty big snow storm. She had this great idea to go out to the dock. Paul trucked the cool chair out thru the backyard to the dock and if you notice no footprints in front of us. She had him walk on the side of the dock, put the chair in the middle and we carefully walked as to make the snow look perfect without any tracks. So cool.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TrzLaMrMNeg/TWsi0yEHmXI/AAAAAAAAAyM/T_ISH3DZcj0/s1600/009.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TrzLaMrMNeg/TWsi0yEHmXI/AAAAAAAAAyM/T_ISH3DZcj0/s320/009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578590853616081266" /></a><br />Erin, Jackie, Britanni, Myself, Elise and Renee. <br />I love these women. I almost can't type because of tears in my eyes. They are inspiring and I just love em! We are the "Housewives of Heyburn!"Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-33690672728286113772011-02-22T20:31:00.003-07:002011-02-22T20:37:29.771-07:00My New Motto to the RightIn the picture to the right... Ginger, Karla, and Kim. :)<br />It could be our logo on our shirts for the relay. I love it.Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-75720489142904208022011-02-13T22:47:00.002-07:002011-02-13T23:24:39.943-07:00Some Thoughts on MarthaI just received my new Living magazine aka Martha Stewart. I used to be a huge fan of hers and follow everything she did on TV to all the cook books I could read. I followed her for about 10 years, then I lost interest as other cooks became popular and the cooking channel started. She really was a break thru for the home chef and had so many great ideas that I wanted to do everything she did! As I was reading the magazine which BTW... I don't even know how I started getting the magazine again because I don't even remember getting the subscription, it took me back quite a few years ago. When I was 26, Ez was 3 years old. I started reading Martha's cook books. Thats really where I found my love and passion for cooking. I would read and buy all her books and look at the pictures for hours. I studied all the recipes till I almost had them memorized. I looked at the pictures and wanted to create all the beautiful things she was creating with food. Of course some of the stuff she was cooking and baking were extravagant. But I was bound and determined to make it anyway. <br />I decided that I wanted to have a Christmas party and invite 10 couples over. Mind you I had never attempted this before, but how hard could it be? Fix alittle food, have your friends over and no big deal. I made my menu, did the shopping and cleaned the house. I started early in the morning. Turkey Teterzinni, puff pastry with a creamy filling, I don't remember all the items I had but I can tell you thinking back it was way too much food and way too many items to prepare in just one day. I had no idea what I had got myself into. I called my brothers girlfriend and asked if she could come over and help me because I was running out of time and still had way too many dishes to prepare. We were preparing hot dishes, cold dishes, dips, sauces, hordevours, desserts you name it I think it was on my menu. Holy cow! We pulled it off and got everything ready just as people started to arrive. I remember laying everything out and it filled a whole dining table and two buffet servers all loaded with food. Of course it was beautiful and delicious. Everyone was blown away with the amount of food I had made. I was too. But that was just the beginning of my passion of creating and experimenting with food. It's my way to show love, comfort and compassion for everyone. It helps me be creative. As I'm cooking I <em>"love"</em> my food. I nourish it with fresh herbs and seasonings. Then when I'm done and serve it or give it away, people know it came from my heart and made with passion. I love to cook and I love to eat!<br />So that's my experience with Martha. I like to see from time to time what she's doing and experimenting with. I can really take or leave her. She kinds bugs me because she interrupts her guests that she has on her show so much she doesn't let them talk ever! Watch her you'll see what I mean. So there's my deal with Martha...Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-12302308621091810712011-02-06T21:44:00.004-07:002011-02-06T22:04:02.340-07:00Don't Cha Know!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TU95KZ2DszI/AAAAAAAAAxs/KiJEtGF71qw/s1600/100_1150.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TU95KZ2DszI/AAAAAAAAAxs/KiJEtGF71qw/s320/100_1150.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570804483723866930" /></a><br />It's official! Brooke and Colton have moved to North Dakota... This is them Saturday morning before they left Idaho. They arrived there this afternoon. I can't believe it. I cried when they left and then every time I talked to them to check on where they were during their drive. They traveled some pretty bad weather, icy roads, blowing snow and just plane cold. Colton is now an official CDL, Haz Mat driver. I can't imagine him driving a BIG truck but he's going to. Brooke's dad bought some trucks and Colton's is one of his drivers. He will be driving in the oil fields in North Dakota for about a year. They can bank some good money, pay off some school loans and give them a good bumper for their little future.<br />He'll be hauling water in and out of the oil fields which have to be heated with propane so that's a little nerve racking. Brooke is going to be a hired cook for the drivers 2 to 3 nights a week. They've rented alittle house from the Episcopalian church there in Dickinson. The people there have a cute little accent, don't cha know... and they are excited about this new adventure in their lives. Last week the temperture was -45 degrees. Holy cow, can you imagine how cold that is? You have to be prepared when you go out. I hope to fly out soon to help them settle in and teach her how to bake bread and cinnamon rolls. My sweet kids are venturing out and it's a blast.Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-92140780780768626292011-01-25T15:30:00.004-07:002011-01-26T00:09:57.593-07:00"Housewives of Heyburn"Well... Here we go. I've made a commitment to run in a 60 mile relay in June. I know crazy. But I am doing it with 5 of the most fabulous women I know. We are the <strong><em>"Housewives of Heyburn"</em></strong> Thats our team name. Isn't that great? We'll give those New York and Beverly Hill's wives something to really talk about! Ha! Here's the link of the relay if you want to check it out. http://www.sawtoothrelay.com/sawtooth/home.cfm<br />I will be running or in my case walking 2 different legs of about 5 miles twice. That's right 5 miles, 2 times! AAAHHH! Did I mention that they're all in their in their 30's? I've started doing alittle training and I will be getting into it more as the weeks go on. I will keep you updated and hopefully get some pictures so you can meet my teammates and get to know them. (<em>did I mention they're 30 something</em>?) I'm pretty excited about this little adventure in my life. Being 50 doesn't mean I'm dead thats for sure. Wish me luck and any advice for this occasion is truly welcome.<a href="http://http://www.sawtoothrelay.com/sawtooth/home.cfm"></a>Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-81136778064198289652011-01-05T10:36:00.006-07:002011-01-05T14:10:49.253-07:00The Month of December Re-Capped...<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSvfagngHI/AAAAAAAAAxU/W3GX1-KLcFo/s1600/100_1130.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSvfagngHI/AAAAAAAAAxU/W3GX1-KLcFo/s320/100_1130.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558760794308968562" /></a><br />Brooke and Colton spent Christmas eve with her family and came to our house on Christmas day for a few hours. They opened presents and just hung out. It was a great day.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSs1eC3dBI/AAAAAAAAAwc/BoHelzv_0JU/s1600/100_1125.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSs1eC3dBI/AAAAAAAAAwc/BoHelzv_0JU/s320/100_1125.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558757874680165394" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSs1iP5TpI/AAAAAAAAAwk/nvrCX7UHpFQ/s1600/100_1126.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSs1iP5TpI/AAAAAAAAAwk/nvrCX7UHpFQ/s320/100_1126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558757875808554642" /></a><br />Spending time with Kenzi is really alot of fun. It's great cause when she comes home she takes over the kitchen. It looks like a train wreck when she's done but the food is fab and she even teaches me a few new things. It's really fun having her home. She's simply a delight to have around.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSt_UrirnI/AAAAAAAAAxM/FVH7OnsVhYk/s1600/100_1149.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSt_UrirnI/AAAAAAAAAxM/FVH7OnsVhYk/s320/100_1149.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558759143476735602" /></a><br />Ez came home for New Year's and spent the weekend. I was sick with a bad sinus cold but we found time to visit and hang out. He's working hard in St. George and loving the weather there. He was freezing the whole time he was here. He <em>always</em> had his hat on and coat. Poor boy. He just needs to stay there because he cannot adjust to the really freezing conditions here... Really it has been down to 0 degrees. It's crazy. <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSs2Abv-TI/AAAAAAAAAws/pURnzPd8NZc/s1600/100_1131.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSs2Abv-TI/AAAAAAAAAws/pURnzPd8NZc/s320/100_1131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558757883911338290" /></a><br />On New Years Day my MM cooked a turkey in the deep fryer he got for Christmas. It was an interesting learning experience for him and Kenzi, his assistant... everytime I looked out the window all they were doing was laughing and carrying on... <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSt_OL_YiI/AAAAAAAAAxE/57L0drRrJSQ/s1600/100_1147.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSt_OL_YiI/AAAAAAAAAxE/57L0drRrJSQ/s320/100_1147.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558759141733786146" /></a><br />They had to maintain the temperture of the oil at 350 degrees, the turkey cooked for about 25 minutes. It was pretty moist inside and pretty good.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSt-KYDNvI/AAAAAAAAAw8/wvdfotI8sl4/s1600/100_1144.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSt-KYDNvI/AAAAAAAAAw8/wvdfotI8sl4/s320/100_1144.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558759123530757874" /></a><br /> "The Cooks"<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSt9s7Zr7I/AAAAAAAAAw0/ZdEQ_ftIPXs/s1600/100_1134.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TSSt9s7Zr7I/AAAAAAAAAw0/ZdEQ_ftIPXs/s320/100_1134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558759115625967538" /></a><br />Cameron and Kenzi. Can't keep them apart... Cam was with his family over the Christmas holiday but with us on New Years. We like having him around, he's a great guy. <br />All in all things were quiet and simple this year. We enjoyed each other's company and felt good about the things we accomplished this holiday season. The ward party was a huge success, served 220 people for dinner and made 45 dinner boxes to go to people in the community. The new year find us with goals to help better ourselves mentally, spiritually and physically. My motto as always, I love my family and my life...Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-85168556630036453032010-12-01T21:59:00.011-07:002010-12-03T14:53:45.593-07:00This One's for You Ging !<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPcsg7azLjI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/fhojRQsqeTQ/s1600/100_0890.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPcsg7azLjI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/fhojRQsqeTQ/s320/100_0890.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545950410347589170" /></a><br />This is my sister Ginger... We talk everyday literally. Sometimes it's 3 times a day. We laugh, cry and laugh some more. She's been waiting for me to change my blog. Of course she wouldn't know what it en tales because she doesn't blog. I made her a google account so she could comment on my posts, but she can't seem to do even that. She's a hoot. If she comes to town I'm having a party so everyone can meet her. I love her. She's my best friend.<br />We had lots of fun on Thanksgiving weekend. Despite the bitter cold and I mean cold and snow we had a quiet dinner with wonderful food and great company. Brooke and Colton came and Kenzi and Cam from Logan. Us girls did a craft. Painted blocks then put vinyl lettering on the blocks and then embellished them. <br /> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPctpResSgI/AAAAAAAAAvg/sFcpcKiwE0o/s1600/100_1099.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPctpResSgI/AAAAAAAAAvg/sFcpcKiwE0o/s320/100_1099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545951653220076034" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPli7OZg7QI/AAAAAAAAAwA/7NBMMS-r3Fo/s1600/joy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPli7OZg7QI/AAAAAAAAAwA/7NBMMS-r3Fo/s320/joy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546573185700392194" /></a><br />that was fun... then we ate about 4pm. <br />On Saturday everyone left doing their own thing so Paul and I decided to be adventurous. We went and bought a tree tag, $5 bucks and went up to Pomerelle and cut down our Christmas tree. What a hoot. It was so cold! Take a look at those boots, They're Ezzy's. <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPcu02yh3jI/AAAAAAAAAvo/qFaPpHYyMeU/s1600/100_1104.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPcu02yh3jI/AAAAAAAAAvo/qFaPpHYyMeU/s320/100_1104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545952951725579826" /></a><br />I don't have any adventurous boots so being about 2 sizes too big they worked for the time. I trudged up those hills like a champ. The only thing that killed me was no air. My legs didn't burn, thanks to Zumba... but the air was thin. We finally found a tree, a very tall tree and then cut the top out of it. It's cute and decorated and next year I think I want to do it again. I'll be alittle more prepared though. I'm gettin' my own boots! See that black spot on the right? That's Paul crashing in the snow. He was tired from traipsing thru the snow he's resting while the big boys cut the tree down. Ha!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPcvjB7VJ5I/AAAAAAAAAvw/OGwxV2RmRPE/s1600/100_1109.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPcvjB7VJ5I/AAAAAAAAAvw/OGwxV2RmRPE/s320/100_1109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545953744989267858" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPllLyOqFmI/AAAAAAAAAwI/M0ocAJyju6k/s1600/tree.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPllLyOqFmI/AAAAAAAAAwI/M0ocAJyju6k/s320/tree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546575669219694178" /></a><br />My cute little "Charlie Brown" tree. I love it.<br /><br />These little ones are Pauls great nieces and nephew. They were bundled up playing in the snow and having a great time. They're dad's were up cutting down their trees and haulin' them back on the snow machine. It was about a three hour ordeal. Good times in Idaho! <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPcvjVX59qI/AAAAAAAAAv4/IT1V9Lm0hEw/s1600/100_1111.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TPcvjVX59qI/AAAAAAAAAv4/IT1V9Lm0hEw/s320/100_1111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545953750209394338" /></a>Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-81802721739887617262010-11-20T12:56:00.012-07:002010-11-20T14:16:34.800-07:00My "Marlboro Man"<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOg0bqhl7_I/AAAAAAAAAuo/QXcQkm1Gep0/s1600/Saturday%2B001.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOg0bqhl7_I/AAAAAAAAAuo/QXcQkm1Gep0/s320/Saturday%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541736991355695090" /></a><br />OK... He may not be the typical "Marlboro Man" good looking cowboy riding a horse with the big brimmed cowboy hat...<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOgzDwJfg8I/AAAAAAAAAug/j9CpeXe7q94/s1600/marlboro-man.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOgzDwJfg8I/AAAAAAAAAug/j9CpeXe7q94/s320/marlboro-man.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541735481036735426" /></a><br />But my "Man" is a <strong><em>whole lot better.</em></strong> He's cute, rugged and who can't resist that adventurous hat he has on? He's just as exciting as the day I met him. And I get a thrill every time I get a chance to be with him. <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOgwqKk9-1I/AAAAAAAAAuY/Q0O0qDJjqgI/s1600/Saturday%2B002.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOgwqKk9-1I/AAAAAAAAAuY/Q0O0qDJjqgI/s320/Saturday%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541732842431445842" /></a><br />It's snowed about 5 inches starting last night. There's something I love about waking up to everything being winter white. I love it. <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOg1dTFZNVI/AAAAAAAAAuw/6IEesZNp88g/s1600/Saturday%2B003.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOg1dTFZNVI/AAAAAAAAAuw/6IEesZNp88g/s320/Saturday%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541738118934771026" /></a><br />I have had a day today like I love to spend it. Fire in the fireplace, made potato soup which I have to say is truly the most delicious tasting soup I've ever made, Maybe made it a time or two before but today especially good. And I made my totally favorite cookies, "Ginger Snaps". <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOguhwOtCKI/AAAAAAAAAuI/tgmVcJJQblQ/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOguhwOtCKI/AAAAAAAAAuI/tgmVcJJQblQ/s320/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541730498896529570" /></a><br />Notice how a couple have already disappeared...<br />I don't know why I love those little bites so much but they bring me joy to my mouth as I bite into that little cookie. And to top it off, I made alittle "hard sauce" leave that to your imagination. :D<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOgvAWtdNsI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/FBi6jHtkqug/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOgvAWtdNsI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/FBi6jHtkqug/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541731024622139074" /></a><br />It's been a good day. I'm gearing up on Monday to start my decorating for Christmas.<br />Can't wait. Last year at this time I was extremely sick and I missed the whole month of December. I had to go to Cali. to take care of my mom so I missed Christmas day with my family and even New Years. A big thanks to Kenzi again for running the show here. Way to go Kenz! This year will be great!Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032117093468907202.post-86249343433742017132010-11-13T18:48:00.007-07:002010-11-14T21:09:56.487-07:00Surrogate Grandma<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOCuZHBs3eI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ITnyF3vRNnQ/s1600/Nov.%2B2010%2B092.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOCuZHBs3eI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ITnyF3vRNnQ/s320/Nov.%2B2010%2B092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539619288071855586" /></a><br />Today I spent most of the day with these two little girls. Jaylee and Sherae.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TN9AOkl22HI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/vZ_4ay80g48/s1600/Nov.%2B2010%2B098.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TN9AOkl22HI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/vZ_4ay80g48/s320/Nov.%2B2010%2B098.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539216685773805682" /></a><br />They came at 9 and were supposed to leave at 11 but we were having so much fun I asked their mom if they could stay... Our first place to go of course was the dollar store. Who can't resist that when you have little girls! <em>(wink wink)</em> We bought gloves and scarves because it was really cold outside...coloring books and a Mickey Mouse book. Then we headed over to a craft fair and walked around. We finally came home about noon and ate sandwiches. The Bishop showed up and Jaylee remembered him from the trunk or treat and was alittle scared of him but soon realized he didn't have his makeup on and she was ok with him being in the house. He was really scary and scared all those little kids at the ward activity. (He secretly loved it.) So after eating lunch we made these cute little turkey cookies!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOCtyCZ-cBI/AAAAAAAAAtY/fa9Vnf134FU/s1600/Nov.%2B2010%2B094.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOCtyCZ-cBI/AAAAAAAAAtY/fa9Vnf134FU/s320/Nov.%2B2010%2B094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539618616816594962" /></a> Arn't they cute?<br />They were being such good little listeners. Putting their pieces of candy exactly where I told them to place them.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOCuvlrQ_II/AAAAAAAAAto/8upUvIFmL-c/s1600/Nov.%2B2010%2B095.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZRoYQnfCZE0/TOCuvlrQ_II/AAAAAAAAAto/8upUvIFmL-c/s320/Nov.%2B2010%2B095.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539619674256374914" /></a><br /><em></em> Jaylee and Sharae. My little grandgirlies for the day.Karla, A Cali Girl in Idaho!http://www.blogger.com/profile/08708997753452279360noreply@blogger.com1