tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60470708629901549662012-02-16T02:58:27.638-08:00Elizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12059265096246317239noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6047070862990154966.post-52111831420584965562008-11-06T19:39:00.000-08:002008-11-06T20:09:35.650-08:00<div style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">We are grateful to Sco</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">tt Parks who took wonderful pictures at the pumpkin patch for us. Graham had a blast running around and trying to pickup pumpkins. I will post pictures of Halloween soon.</span></span></span></span><br /></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysTmxEHgghs/SRO7ANTzuZI/AAAAAAAAACU/zvbYeh-uYxQ/s1600-h/Rose+6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysTmxEHgghs/SRO7ANTzuZI/AAAAAAAAACU/zvbYeh-uYxQ/s320/Rose+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265758001573378450" border="0" /></a><br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysTmxEHgghs/SRO6_1Gj87I/AAAAAAAAACM/izziezNIbGM/s1600-h/Rose+1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysTmxEHgghs/SRO6_1Gj87I/AAAAAAAAACM/izziezNIbGM/s320/Rose+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265757995075367858" border="0" /></a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6047070862990154966-5211183142058496556?l=therosereport.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12059265096246317239noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6047070862990154966.post-29551935972259902572008-06-03T18:43:00.001-07:002008-06-03T18:56:30.380-07:00It's only been 4 months....not too bad. So i've had the blog now for 8 months and have successfully posted 3 times!!<br />No seriously, I'm so glad to be home for most of the summer! A few highlights of the last few months...Graham turned two in March, I learned that i hate skiing while visiting my sister-in-law in Wyoming, went to the United Kingdom with Katherine in early May, two days later to New Orleans to see off ITP teams to Brazil and Mexico, Michael turned 27, we celebrated our 4th wedding anniversary (still haven't been out to really celebrate) and then off to SBP for a few nights as the Beach Project kicked off. I am glad to be home and relax a little! I know everyone else's lives are as crazy as ours has been lately but i'm just not as good at blogging about it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6047070862990154966-2955193597225990257?l=therosereport.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12059265096246317239noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6047070862990154966.post-84592665738836784592008-02-01T13:31:00.000-08:002008-02-12T13:56:05.085-08:00<div>Ok, now we really do have a blog. I created it in October and haven't gotten around to doing anything until now...hopefully i will keep it up better than this.<br />Yesterday we were sad to hear that Aunt Katie can't come for the weekend anymore due to the snow storm in Wyoming, where she lives. We had a big day planned for her coming so Graham and i just chilled today since the house was clean and we had no plans without Katie. This morning, while still in our PJ's, Graham and I made heart-shaped cookies to send her in the mail. Graham pressed the cookie cutters for every cookie and did a good job. He got some icing on his finger and i stuck his finger in his mouth...he looked at me and smiled really big, mmm! I couldn't get him to help decorate because he would just eat all of the icing so i finished decorating them and packed them up. Graham ate two cookies with icing on them and then we went to Mama and Papa's for tea where he ate more chocolate that my grandmother cannot resist giving him. Needless to say he didn't take a nap until two this afternoon. I took this time to start our blog.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6047070862990154966-8459266573883678459?l=therosereport.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12059265096246317239noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6047070862990154966.post-65808728562625203662007-10-30T11:28:00.001-07:002007-10-30T11:28:55.054-07:00We finally have a blog!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6047070862990154966-6580872856262520366?l=therosereport.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12059265096246317239noreply@blogger.com1