<?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-4346014770716627422</id><updated>2011-07-07T15:41:28.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with the Larsen's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-2866811191984690292</id><published>2009-08-29T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T20:53:41.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, what do you do in the summertime?</title><content type='html'>For us this summer was all about rebuilding a trailer. Pictures at the below link are slightly out of order but show the entire process from start to finish. When Brian went to get my trailer ready for summer he noticed that the floor was wet around the water heater. I had two trips planned and knew what would happen so I took those trips prior to getting estimates for repair and to see if the insurance company was going to cover it. I took the trailer to Millers where the nightmare began. The determined that they would not pay for the repairs as it was lack of maintenance that caused the damage. They estimated over 4500 dollars to repair. I went and got the trailer to park in the yard so I could figure my next plan of attack. On July 24th, before I could make any decisions Brian decided he would take on the task of repair. Little did he know what was in store for him. After checking on the damaged under the bed/storage area he decided to check as to why the floor was discolored around the table. He discovered the boards underneath were water damaged as well and thus began the ordeal.&lt;br /&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/cre8ncam/Trailer?authkey=Gv1sRgCK6pwJW5n8GAdA#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-2866811191984690292?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2866811191984690292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=2866811191984690292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/2866811191984690292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/2866811191984690292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-what-do-you-do-in-summertime.html' title='Oh, what do you do in the summertime?'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-1715168949814537983</id><published>2009-06-26T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T18:34:20.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the mud</title><content type='html'>Here we are playing in the water/mud in Fishlake National Forrest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SkV2lxKWZ_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/QshmhaDqF0A/s1600-h/Lynns+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SkV2lxKWZ_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/QshmhaDqF0A/s320/Lynns+183.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SkV2mH4cCjI/AAAAAAAAAOc/y-KbH4nKurk/s1600-h/Lynns+204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SkV2mH4cCjI/AAAAAAAAAOc/y-KbH4nKurk/s320/Lynns+204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-1715168949814537983?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1715168949814537983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=1715168949814537983' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/1715168949814537983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/1715168949814537983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='Fun in the mud'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SkV2lxKWZ_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/QshmhaDqF0A/s72-c/Lynns+183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-161237293120714565</id><published>2009-03-02T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:03:28.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes the Bride.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kacey walked me down the Aisle to my seat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxwArI6bvI/AAAAAAAANF8/hfTaC_ISGP8/s1600-h/IMG_2312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxwArI6bvI/AAAAAAAANF8/hfTaC_ISGP8/s320/IMG_2312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Briann and one of the Brides Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxwA_EaJUI/AAAAAAAANGE/Hb-ahefUnIA/s1600-h/IMG_2314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxwA_EaJUI/AAAAAAAANGE/Hb-ahefUnIA/s320/IMG_2314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The wagon idea didn't work out so one of her uncles carrier her down the Aisle instead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kim and her dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxwAzwuwFI/AAAAAAAANGM/hHPGwQmMIXI/s1600-h/IMG_2315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxwAzwuwFI/AAAAAAAANGM/hHPGwQmMIXI/s320/IMG_2315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The ceremony begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/Saxxhhgqi_I/AAAAAAAANGU/vXkv0geVpDo/s1600-h/IMG_2316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/Saxxhhgqi_I/AAAAAAAANGU/vXkv0geVpDo/s320/IMG_2316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/Saxxhp4wfuI/AAAAAAAANGc/XA-GYRMYW70/s1600-h/IMG_2319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/Saxxhp4wfuI/AAAAAAAANGc/XA-GYRMYW70/s320/IMG_2319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Looks like love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/Saxxhw0VnvI/AAAAAAAANGk/2YoOenCjiF8/s1600-h/IMG_2342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/Saxxhw0VnvI/AAAAAAAANGk/2YoOenCjiF8/s320/IMG_2342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You may now kiss the bride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxxhwKZtnI/AAAAAAAANGs/aJDo4eDOUp8/s1600-h/IMG_2345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxxhwKZtnI/AAAAAAAANGs/aJDo4eDOUp8/s320/IMG_2345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The 3rd ring of marriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxyGTqaXxI/AAAAAAAANG0/c1ur8MahlMQ/s1600-h/IMG_2349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxyGTqaXxI/AAAAAAAANG0/c1ur8MahlMQ/s320/IMG_2349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's all over but the crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxyGRJyzsI/AAAAAAAANG8/thFhQwGZDg4/s1600-h/IMG_2351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxyGRJyzsI/AAAAAAAANG8/thFhQwGZDg4/s320/IMG_2351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cute little family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxyGtYhhwI/AAAAAAAANHE/YuTlFMy87RI/s1600-h/IMG_2355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxyGtYhhwI/AAAAAAAANHE/YuTlFMy87RI/s320/IMG_2355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I got to sign them away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxyGvIgJ7I/AAAAAAAANHM/-kdofaGZtL8/s1600-h/IMG_2356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxyGvIgJ7I/AAAAAAAANHM/-kdofaGZtL8/s320/IMG_2356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxzB4CL4aI/AAAAAAAANHU/UvQdp_Tf1_c/s1600-h/IMG_2357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxzB4CL4aI/AAAAAAAANHU/UvQdp_Tf1_c/s320/IMG_2357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxzBxMwdxI/AAAAAAAANHc/SLFZpUnuq6A/s1600-h/IMG_2359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxzBxMwdxI/AAAAAAAANHc/SLFZpUnuq6A/s320/IMG_2359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Amy getting a little emotional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxzCF2kn6I/AAAAAAAANHk/teMvvwxxpZQ/s1600-h/IMG_2360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxzCF2kn6I/AAAAAAAANHk/teMvvwxxpZQ/s320/IMG_2360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-161237293120714565?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/161237293120714565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=161237293120714565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/161237293120714565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/161237293120714565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/here-comes-bride.html' title='Here comes the Bride.....'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tR21HFp_WHA/SaxwArI6bvI/AAAAAAAANF8/hfTaC_ISGP8/s72-c/IMG_2312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-1178866817683863577</id><published>2009-02-21T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T20:11:13.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On President's day weekend Brian, Kollette and their family and I went  down to one of our favorite places. (Capitol Reef &amp;amp; Bryce Canyon) we have all ways wanted to see it in the winter time here are a few random pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-1178866817683863577?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1178866817683863577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=1178866817683863577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/1178866817683863577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/1178866817683863577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/winter-time.html' title='Winter time'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-7210379715608736893</id><published>2009-02-20T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T20:11:38.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bryce Canyon and Capitol Reef in the winter time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9XNWvbACI/AAAAAAAAAOM/W5aal2CTizE/s1600-h/Lynns+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305054773020131362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9XNWvbACI/AAAAAAAAAOM/W5aal2CTizE/s320/Lynns+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9XM6b248I/AAAAAAAAAOE/XJ3aNPrOmc8/s1600-h/Lynns+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305054765421880258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9XM6b248I/AAAAAAAAAOE/XJ3aNPrOmc8/s320/Lynns+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9XMjB1BPI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZRiaixa9OX8/s1600-h/Lynns+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305054759138690290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9XMjB1BPI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZRiaixa9OX8/s320/Lynns+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4346014770716627422-7210379715608736893?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7210379715608736893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=7210379715608736893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/7210379715608736893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/7210379715608736893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/bryce-canyon-capitol-reef-in-winter.html' title='Bryce Canyon and Capitol Reef in the winter time'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9XNWvbACI/AAAAAAAAAOM/W5aal2CTizE/s72-c/Lynns+098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-828425901955480067</id><published>2009-02-20T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T17:17:46.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some winter fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9V5CvTGZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/BnGYeqU0ZJg/s1600-h/Lynns+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305053324541893010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9V5CvTGZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/BnGYeqU0ZJg/s320/Lynns+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9V5ETgmlI/AAAAAAAAANs/U1rSqNlz19A/s1600-h/Lynns+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305053324962208338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9V5ETgmlI/AAAAAAAAANs/U1rSqNlz19A/s320/Lynns+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9V4wSCLDI/AAAAAAAAANk/5vlr8GPmLR0/s1600-h/Lynns+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305053319587310642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9V4wSCLDI/AAAAAAAAANk/5vlr8GPmLR0/s320/Lynns+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9V4o1-8fI/AAAAAAAAANc/Z2iXlv5ykW0/s1600-h/Lynns+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305053317590610418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9V4o1-8fI/AAAAAAAAANc/Z2iXlv5ykW0/s320/Lynns+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9V4QhqTbI/AAAAAAAAANU/N-3CWEqgxxI/s1600-h/Lynns+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305053311062920626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9V4QhqTbI/AAAAAAAAANU/N-3CWEqgxxI/s320/Lynns+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-828425901955480067?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/828425901955480067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=828425901955480067' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/828425901955480067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/828425901955480067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-winter-fun.html' title='Some winter fun'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SZ9V5CvTGZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/BnGYeqU0ZJg/s72-c/Lynns+093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-8073746598358918264</id><published>2009-02-08T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:00:03.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A name and a blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday February 1st my 1st great grandchild received a name and a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-Nj8xeqnI/AAAAAAAAANA/rMrvsZtJpE0/s1600-h/IMG_1577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300610935186958962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-Nj8xeqnI/AAAAAAAAANA/rMrvsZtJpE0/s320/IMG_1577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name she was given was Ruby Reid Larsen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-KBC0fa9I/AAAAAAAAAMI/j-SXZPZ179Y/s1600-h/IMG_1625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300607036979899346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-KBC0fa9I/AAAAAAAAAMI/j-SXZPZ179Y/s320/IMG_1625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-LbLfvW0I/AAAAAAAAAMg/FW-BfvN59WM/s1600-h/IMG_1637a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300608585497008962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-LbLfvW0I/AAAAAAAAAMg/FW-BfvN59WM/s320/IMG_1637a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-N1P6wp7I/AAAAAAAAANI/vGSjJjJiIAg/s1600-h/IMG_1641a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300611232383936434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-N1P6wp7I/AAAAAAAAANI/vGSjJjJiIAg/s320/IMG_1641a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-MGa5N8iI/AAAAAAAAAMw/3cs7tnyLGTg/s1600-h/IMG_1643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300609328364778018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-MGa5N8iI/AAAAAAAAAMw/3cs7tnyLGTg/s320/IMG_1643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-LbCGee1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/FXgklCTVc9k/s1600-h/IMG_1651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300608582975126354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-LbCGee1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/FXgklCTVc9k/s320/IMG_1651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-8073746598358918264?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8073746598358918264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=8073746598358918264' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/8073746598358918264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/8073746598358918264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/name-and-blessing.html' title='A name and a blessing'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SY-Nj8xeqnI/AAAAAAAAANA/rMrvsZtJpE0/s72-c/IMG_1577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-5725187468791048659</id><published>2008-12-30T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T07:01:23.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>This is the last day of the year&lt;br /&gt;they call it new years eve&lt;br /&gt;look back at all the memories&lt;br /&gt;this year you’re going to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some you will cherish always&lt;br /&gt;and keep for all it’s worth&lt;br /&gt;because someone close to you&lt;br /&gt;has been gifted with a birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some others you wish to forget&lt;br /&gt;but know you never will&lt;br /&gt;for someone close passed over&lt;br /&gt;and some were never ill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some will be very pleasant&lt;br /&gt;and close to your heart&lt;br /&gt;sit down and list the good things&lt;br /&gt;back to January make a start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you feel unhappy&lt;br /&gt;in the new upcoming year&lt;br /&gt;sit down and read your memories&lt;br /&gt;and smile from ear to ear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-5725187468791048659?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5725187468791048659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=5725187468791048659' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/5725187468791048659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/5725187468791048659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-6868406309580228962</id><published>2008-12-13T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:11:36.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reid Legacy</title><content type='html'>When Reid pass away in May of this year  after a few month I decide I need to start&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning  up his  room I ask my self what was I to do with all this junk &lt;br /&gt;All his tools . I thought to my self is this all that is  left of Reid  is his wood working tool  and  left over wood&lt;br /&gt;And the thing he love to make. what does one do with  thing,  Is that really all that is left of a person  after he leave  this  world .&lt;br /&gt;Then in  a  school parking  on a cold December  night after watching a school play  that Cheyenne  was in .I Cammie &amp; Jared ,Brian &amp; Kollette and the kids was stand  around talking  a Brian  brought me this little Christmas  Tree  that he had made to put on his Dad’s headstone ,That when I discovered  Reid’s Legacy  It was his love to created   thing as Brian does as Cammie does with her card  as Any  does.&lt;br /&gt;His talent  in created thing is what he  past down   to he’s Children . This is Reid’s legacy that well be past down from generation  to generation. As each of us hold are touch  some thing Reid made   renumber  it was done with love. &lt;br /&gt;Renumber  as Christmas  time come It’s not the gift we give are how much we spent &lt;br /&gt;On those gift that our  children  will renumber .it’s the time they are doing  something and they will stop and think my( Mom are Dad )  did  this, This is our Legacy to our children  to are grandchildren .&lt;br /&gt;      .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-6868406309580228962?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6868406309580228962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=6868406309580228962' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6868406309580228962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6868406309580228962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/reid-legacy.html' title='Reid Legacy'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-4966178211056594172</id><published>2008-12-13T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:10:45.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SUPeXHb_8JI/AAAAAAAAAJM/lfqpI6RKn38/s1600-h/Lynns+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;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/_KEgNekKHKsw/SUPeXHb_8JI/AAAAAAAAAJM/lfqpI6RKn38/s320/Lynns+050.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279307676923195538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-4966178211056594172?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4966178211056594172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=4966178211056594172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/4966178211056594172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/4966178211056594172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SUPeXHb_8JI/AAAAAAAAAJM/lfqpI6RKn38/s72-c/Lynns+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-7853426401608014341</id><published>2008-10-23T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T16:35:22.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Pay the Rent... Save Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQD0XblU9oI/AAAAAAAAAI4/QYgmQFeJeRA/s1600-h/dadLynns+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;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/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQD0XblU9oI/AAAAAAAAAI4/QYgmQFeJeRA/s320/dadLynns+059.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260473048147228290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-7853426401608014341?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7853426401608014341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=7853426401608014341' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/7853426401608014341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/7853426401608014341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/well-save-you.html' title='Can&apos;t Pay the Rent... Save Me!'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQD0XblU9oI/AAAAAAAAAI4/QYgmQFeJeRA/s72-c/dadLynns+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-5049911155091543639</id><published>2008-10-23T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T16:36:13.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll Save You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQD0tJ1K7nI/AAAAAAAAAJA/hSdzUPbi0oM/s1600-h/dadLynns+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;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/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQD0tJ1K7nI/AAAAAAAAAJA/hSdzUPbi0oM/s320/dadLynns+056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260473421338963570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-5049911155091543639?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5049911155091543639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=5049911155091543639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/5049911155091543639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/5049911155091543639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/cant-pay-rent-save-me.html' title='We&apos;ll Save You!'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQD0tJ1K7nI/AAAAAAAAAJA/hSdzUPbi0oM/s72-c/dadLynns+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-5709815122886440798</id><published>2008-10-23T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T16:37:50.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow where am I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQD0B-ksGvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/J9lD4vTE8-Y/s1600-h/dadLynns+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;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/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQD0B-ksGvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/J9lD4vTE8-Y/s320/dadLynns+044.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260472679582669554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-5709815122886440798?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5709815122886440798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=5709815122886440798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/5709815122886440798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/5709815122886440798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow-were-am-i.html' title='Wow where am I'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQD0B-ksGvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/J9lD4vTE8-Y/s72-c/dadLynns+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-4470077046881325672</id><published>2008-10-23T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T14:59:34.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Made it out of Utah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQDzntxsFaI/AAAAAAAAAIo/x4fcJgI6ziE/s1600-h/dadLynns+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;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/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQDzntxsFaI/AAAAAAAAAIo/x4fcJgI6ziE/s320/dadLynns+042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260472228397192610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-4470077046881325672?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4470077046881325672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=4470077046881325672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/4470077046881325672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/4470077046881325672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/made-it-out-of-utah.html' title='Made it out of Utah'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SQDzntxsFaI/AAAAAAAAAIo/x4fcJgI6ziE/s72-c/dadLynns+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-9167172747095744252</id><published>2008-10-11T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T13:45:58.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEO0GUv5gI/AAAAAAAAAH4/XoC0By06yaA/s1600-h/Lynne_s_Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255998528331703810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEO0GUv5gI/AAAAAAAAAH4/XoC0By06yaA/s320/Lynne_s_Birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay so Lynne really isn't posting this. This post is from her daughter. Because I thought it would be an even better surprise to post it on her blog and not mine. Today is my mom's birthday and according to her she is 15 today. Which makes me really young so that is okay with me. Seriously though I wanted to wish her a very Happy Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myfamily.com/isapi.dll/c/content/f/viewproperty/siteid/cHsB/contentclass/PICT/contentid/YZZZZZ33/propertyname/File/~/My_Momma.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom is an amazing person and I draw inspiration from her strength and ability to endure and adapt. It's been a long year and things have not alway went the way we though they should, but she has stood strong and overcame every obstacle that has been thrown at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEO0g5lFOI/AAAAAAAAAII/Vxy8RLAYwkQ/s1600-h/My_Momma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255998535465506018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEO0g5lFOI/AAAAAAAAAII/Vxy8RLAYwkQ/s320/My_Momma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Mom! I hope you have a wonderful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEO0tp7iPI/AAAAAAAAAIA/b4TVm0i_zow/s1600-h/A_boy_and_his_Grandma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255998538889529586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEO0tp7iPI/AAAAAAAAAIA/b4TVm0i_zow/s320/A_boy_and_his_Grandma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEO0nIQ3lI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oRh-JtLHz1A/s1600-h/Which_witch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255998537137708626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEO0nIQ3lI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oRh-JtLHz1A/s320/Which_witch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEQIxdOzBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7SgebZDgVV4/s1600-h/IMG_6513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255999983019019282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEQIxdOzBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7SgebZDgVV4/s320/IMG_6513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEQd8XI96I/AAAAAAAAAIg/Pa24byDC3GA/s1600-h/IMG_9465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEQd8XI96I/AAAAAAAAAIg/Pa24byDC3GA/s320/IMG_9465.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256000346723514274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-9167172747095744252?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9167172747095744252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=9167172747095744252' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/9167172747095744252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/9167172747095744252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me......'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SPEO0GUv5gI/AAAAAAAAAH4/XoC0By06yaA/s72-c/Lynne_s_Birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-9106579265598833805</id><published>2008-08-26T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T13:55:49.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer High &amp; Lows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/cre8ncam/SHvzgmfo9RI/AAAAAAAAKZI/RsVlIY2JeZY/IMG_8553.JPG?imgmax=512"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/cre8ncam/SHvzgmfo9RI/AAAAAAAAKZI/RsVlIY2JeZY/IMG_8553.JPG?imgmax=512" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my letter from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Head start&lt;/span&gt; today can you believe summer is almost over and soon the winds of winter&lt;br /&gt;Will blow in the snow ,Like all you guys it’s been a fun summer we had our share of up and down .The worse was losing Reid It was so hard to let him go ,But with all my Family and the Children I’m learning to cope with his passing ,it been hard and I’m still coping The only thing I really have learn is I should had pay more attention to what he was tell me and we should get rid of all the junk sooner&lt;br /&gt;The lighter side of summer was our trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Moab&lt;/span&gt; and getting lose on the mountain at midnight knowing that the trucks was with 2 miles and we could not find the trail back ,Thanks to Cheyenne and her belief in Heavenly Father and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grampa&lt;/span&gt; Reid she ask them to lead us back to the trucks and with in a hour we were back and had the 4 wheelers load to head back to the trailer. Our 4 of July trip to otter creek what turn&lt;br /&gt;Out we had to stay in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Circleville&lt;/span&gt; that was more fun then ever there is nothing like a small town on the 4 of July on thing that made it fun is Cammie came down and stay with me in the trailer we were woke up at 5 in the morning with a load bang and it just keep going &amp;amp;going but the sound seen to moving around the town turn out to be the Fire truck wakening up the town to come to the pancake breakfast after the it was time for the parade ATV tractors ,horse, bikes all kids of strange thing were in this parade&lt;br /&gt;And candy I think they had bought ever piece of candy in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Richfield&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; ever little town around there as the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt; came back with a sack full of course the big people had to take their share, Jared can down for the day so off to otter creek we went did a little fishing and 4 wheeling and then the fireworks over the lake .&lt;br /&gt;On the 14 of Jul we have a Birthday party for Reid the Cammie &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kollete&lt;/span&gt; had plan this party before Reid die so we thought we go a head and have it all the children was there also all the grand kids there was lots of food laughter and tears ,Then off to Strawberry with the 4 wheelers a few day of fun a short turning in to a 5 hour ride (never trust Brain ) but one thing about him he knows how to fine so interesting trails to ride on. The 24 of July brought the hometown celebration so off to the parade the Family went then back home to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt; games fireworks ,off to Daniel canyon for a more fun the first night we got there it rain four 7 hours the good thing it was at night the bad thing my trailer leak the good thing we fix the lead the bad thing my bed was wet ,good thing it dry out all was well Home again for a few day s then back to Strawberry for a few days I just stay with Brian &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kollette&lt;/span&gt; this time ,more 4 wheel ride a lot of games of phase 10 oh yes always phase 10 for hours &amp;amp; house we play this game ,For years Reid and I ,Brain &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kollette&lt;/span&gt; went down to otter creek at least 2 time a years so went it got hot we would go to the trailer and play phase 10 after a while Reid would say (We came down here to fish not play phase 10) ,he Kids and I are heading down to otter creek for Labor day weekend it well be a good trip as all the kids and a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; are planning to come down to Reid favorite playground and yes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Reid's&lt;/span&gt; favorite Fishing Chair will be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-9106579265598833805?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9106579265598833805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=9106579265598833805' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/9106579265598833805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/9106579265598833805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-high-lows.html' title='Summer High &amp; Lows'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/cre8ncam/SHvzgmfo9RI/AAAAAAAAKZI/RsVlIY2JeZY/s72-c/IMG_8553.JPG?imgmax=512' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-703901576166188487</id><published>2008-08-17T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T07:26:34.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I,m An Old Lady</title><content type='html'>When I'm an old lady, I'll live with my kids, And make their life happy and filled with such fun, I want to pay back all the joy they provided, Returning each deed. Oh,  they so excited .....When I'm an old lady and live with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;I'll write on the wall with red, white, and blue; And bounce on the furniture wearing my shoes. I'll drink from the carton and then leave it out. I'll stuff all the toilets and oh, will they shout! .....When I'm an old lady and live with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;When their on the phone and just out of reach, I'll get into things like sugar and bleach. Oh, they snap their fingers and then shake their heads, And when their  done I'll hide under the bed. .....When I'm an old lady and live with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;When they cooks dinner and calls me to meals, I'll not eat my green beans or salads congealed. I'll gag on my okra, spill milk on the table, And when  they gets angry,  I'll as run fast as I'm able. ..... When I'm an old lady and live with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;I'll sit close to the TV, thru the channels I'll click, I'll cross both my eyes to see if they stick, I'll take off my socks and throw one away, And play in the mud until the end of the day. .....When I'm an old lady and live with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;And later, in bed, I'll lay back and sigh, And thank God in prayer and then close my eyes; And they will look down with a smile slowly creeping, And say with a groan, "she's so sweet when she's sleeping," .....When I'm an old lady and live with kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-703901576166188487?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/703901576166188487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=703901576166188487' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/703901576166188487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/703901576166188487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-im-old-lady.html' title='When I,m An Old Lady'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-1144512682264411269</id><published>2008-07-31T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T13:35:02.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Julie Andrews new song</title><content type='html'>Maalox and nose drops and needles for knitting,Walkers and handrails and new dental fittings,Bundles of magazines tied up in string,These are a few of my favorite things.Cadillacs and cataracts and hearing aids and glasses,Polident and Fixo! dent and false teeth in glasses,Pacemakers, golf carts and porches with swings,These are a few of my favorite things.When the pipes leak,When the bones creak,When the knees go bad,I simply remember my favorite things,And then I don't feel so bad.Hot tea and crumpets, and corn pads for bunions,No spicy hot food or food cooked with onions,Bathrobes and heat pads and hot meals they bring,These are a few of my favorite things.Back pains, confused brains, and no fear of sinnin,Thin bones and fractures and hair that is thinin,And we won't mention our short shrunken frames,When we remember our favorite things.When the joints ache, when the hips break,When the eyes grow dim,Then I remember the great life I've had,And then I don't feel so bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-1144512682264411269?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1144512682264411269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=1144512682264411269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/1144512682264411269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/1144512682264411269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/07/julie-andrews-new-song.html' title='Julie Andrews new song'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-9205119351384964632</id><published>2008-07-15T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:41:09.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SIUV9AAuOCI/AAAAAAAAAHY/lO5wbYRAEnw/s1600-h/IMG_6513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225607080352561186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SIUV9AAuOCI/AAAAAAAAAHY/lO5wbYRAEnw/s400/IMG_6513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SH1Rtmg4v2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Lu5RWgHg0e4/s1600-h/psn00010.bmp"&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 align="center"&gt;So, I've seen this on a few blogs and I thought it would be fun. See the instructions below.&lt;br /&gt;This will be fun especially if everyone and I do mean EVERYONE will join in!This is just too fun to pass up.Here are the directions:&lt;br /&gt;1. As a comment on my blog, leave a memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember, good or bad but be nice please! ;)&lt;br /&gt;2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments.&lt;br /&gt;Come on all my blog followers... I want to post some about you, let's see this on your blog!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-9205119351384964632?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9205119351384964632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=9205119351384964632' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/9205119351384964632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/9205119351384964632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/07/memories-of-me.html' title='Memories of Me'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SIUV9AAuOCI/AAAAAAAAAHY/lO5wbYRAEnw/s72-c/IMG_6513.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-6882986368939467618</id><published>2008-07-10T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:40:57.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a Old lady liveing in my house</title><content type='html'>An old lady has moved into my house. She usually keeps out of sight but when I pass a mirror, there she is obliterating my gorgeous face and body.&lt;br /&gt;I think she is stealing money from me, I go to the ATM and withdraw $100.00 and a few days later it is gone. I don't spend money that fast.&lt;br /&gt;My food is disappearing at an alarming rate, especially the good stuff like cookies, ice cream and candy. and then she's been tampering with my scale to make me think I've put on weight.&lt;br /&gt;She is quite childish, likes to play games like going into my closets when I'm not home altering my clothes so that they don't fit, she messes with my files and papers so I can't find anything, also fiddles with my VCR so it doesn't record what I have programmed.&lt;br /&gt;She gets to the newspaper and mail before I can and blurs the print so I can't read anything, then did something to my TV and telephone volume so all I can hear is mumbles and whispers.&lt;br /&gt;She has done other things, like made my stairs steeper, my vacuum heavier, my knobs and faucets harder to turn.&lt;br /&gt;She has made my bed higher, glues my lids on jars so it's impossible for me to open them.&lt;br /&gt;She has taken the fun out of shopping for clothes.&lt;br /&gt;She stands in front of me in the mirror and monopolizes it, looking ridiculous in some of those outfits that look so great on me.&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought she couldn't get any meaner, she came along with me to get my picture taken for my driver's licence and jumped in front of me before the camera clicked. &lt;br /&gt;No one is going to believe that the picture of that old lady is me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-6882986368939467618?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6882986368939467618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=6882986368939467618' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6882986368939467618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6882986368939467618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/07/there-is-old-lady-liveing-in-my-house.html' title='There is a Old lady liveing in my house'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-8647665802560989141</id><published>2008-06-29T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T15:44:01.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things it took me 50 years to learn</title><content type='html'>1. Never, under any circumstances, take a sleeping pill and a laxative on the same night. &lt;br /&gt;2. If you had to identify, in one word, the reason why the human race has not achieved, and never will achieve, its full potential, that word would be "meetings." &lt;br /&gt;3. There is a very fine line between "hobby" and "mental illness." &lt;br /&gt;4. People who want to share their religious views with you almost never want you to share yours with them. &lt;br /&gt;5. And when God, who created the entire universe with all of its glories, decides to deliver a message to humanity, He WILL NOT use, as His messenger, a person on cable TV with a bad hairstyle. &lt;br /&gt;6. You should not confuse your career with your life. &lt;br /&gt;7. No matter what happens, somebody will find a way to take it too seriously. &lt;br /&gt;8. When trouble arises and things look bad, there is always one individual who perceives a solution and is willing to take command. Very often, that individual is crazy. &lt;br /&gt;9. Nobody cares if you can't dance well. Just get up and dance. &lt;br /&gt;10. Never lick a steak knife. &lt;br /&gt;11. Take out the fortune before you eat the cookie. &lt;br /&gt;12. The most destructive force in the universe is gossip. &lt;br /&gt;13. You will never find anybody who can give you a clear and compelling reason why we observe daylight savings time. &lt;br /&gt;14. You should never say anything to a woman that even remotely suggests that you think she's pregnant unless you can see an actual baby emerging from her at that moment. &lt;br /&gt;15. There comes a time when you should stop expecting other people to make a big deal about your birthday. That time is age eleven. &lt;br /&gt;16. The one thing that unites all human beings, regardless of age, gender, religion, economic status or ethnic background, is that, deep down inside, we ALL believe that we are above average drivers. &lt;br /&gt;17. The main accomplishment of almost all organized protests is to annoy people who are not in them. &lt;br /&gt;18. A person who is nice to you, but rude to the waiter, is not a nice person. (This is very important. Pay attention. It never fails.) &lt;br /&gt;19. Your friends love you anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-8647665802560989141?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8647665802560989141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=8647665802560989141' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/8647665802560989141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/8647665802560989141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/06/things-it-took-me-50-years-to-learn.html' title='Things it took me 50 years to learn'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-6269033159155384260</id><published>2008-05-11T06:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:41:11.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SCb6mTHA_9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/N3nF89yXVlc/s1600-h/!cid_4C6DC9352C3B4040845D3E600A587FC9@AbbyPC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199118355717488594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SCb6mTHA_9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/N3nF89yXVlc/s400/!cid_4C6DC9352C3B4040845D3E600A587FC9%40AbbyPC.jpg" border="0" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=6269033159155384260' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6269033159155384260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6269033159155384260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/05/mother.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SCb6mTHA_9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/N3nF89yXVlc/s72-c/!cid_4C6DC9352C3B4040845D3E600A587FC9%40AbbyPC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-1016603956615765039</id><published>2008-05-04T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T15:23:44.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I want to go back to the time when.....................Decisions were made by going "eeny-meeny-miney-mo."Mistakes were corrected by simply exclaiming, "do over!""Race issue" meant arguing about who ran the fastest.Money issues were handled by whoever was the banker in "Monopoly."Catching fireflies could happily occupy an entire evening.It wasn't odd to have two or three "best" friends.Being old, referred to anyone over 20.The net on a tennis court was the perfect height to play volleyball and rules didn't matter.The worst thing you could catch from the opposite sex was cooties.It was magic when dad would "remove" his thumb.It was unbelievable that dodgeball wasn't an Olympic event.Having a weapon in school, meant being caught with a slingshot.Nobody was prettier than Mom.Scrapes and bruises were kissed and made better.It was a big deal to finally be tall enough to ride the "big people" rides at the amusement park.Getting a foot of snow was a dream come true.Abilities were discovered because of a "double-dog-dare."Saturday morning cartoons weren't 30-minute ads for action figures.No shopping trip was complete, unless a new toy was brought home."Oly-oly-oxen-free" made perfect sense.Spinning around, getting dizzy and falling down was cause for giggles.The worst embarrassment was being picked last for a team.War was a card game.Water balloons were the ultimate weapon.Baseball cards in the spokes transformed any bike into a motorcycle.Taking drugs meant orange-flavored chewable aspirin.Ice cream was considered a basic food group (and STILL is as far as I am concerned!!)Older siblings were the worst tormentors, but also the fiercest protectors.If you can remember most or all of these, then you have LIVED!!!!I DOUBLE DOG DARE YA!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-1016603956615765039?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1016603956615765039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=1016603956615765039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/1016603956615765039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/1016603956615765039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-in-time.html' title='Back in time'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-641525813318007786</id><published>2008-04-24T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:41:11.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>King &amp; Queen of the Jr Prom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SBD-Gx-EBoI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DvML2LOkg8Q/s1600-h/gage+prom+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192929762804500098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SBD-Gx-EBoI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DvML2LOkg8Q/s400/gage+prom+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Prom'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SBD-Gx-EBoI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DvML2LOkg8Q/s72-c/gage+prom+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-606696779377583401</id><published>2008-04-24T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:41:12.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sally &amp; Gage Jr Prom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SBD9jx-EBnI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_UlKNLBDlu4/s1600-h/gage+prom5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192929161509078642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SBD9jx-EBnI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_UlKNLBDlu4/s400/gage+prom5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/4346014770716627422-606696779377583401?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/606696779377583401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=606696779377583401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/606696779377583401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/606696779377583401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/04/sally-gage-jr-prom.html' title='Sally &amp; Gage Jr Prom'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SBD9jx-EBnI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_UlKNLBDlu4/s72-c/gage+prom5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-5984766893385482062</id><published>2008-04-24T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:41:12.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are we haveing fun yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/SBCNKB-EBmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dBZw0vJO9Ug/s1600-h/Easter+&amp;amp;+Trip+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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Though there were some disagreements the following received the most votes.&lt;br /&gt;1. Egypt's Great Pyramids&lt;br /&gt;2.Taj Mahal&lt;br /&gt;3.Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;4.Panama Canal&lt;br /&gt;5.Empire State building&lt;br /&gt;6.St. Peters Basilica&lt;br /&gt;7.China's Great Wall&lt;br /&gt;While gathering the votes the teacher notice one student had not finished her paper yet. So she asked the girl if she was having trouble with her list. The girl replied "Yes, a little. I couldn't quite decide as there were so many."&lt;br /&gt;The Teacher said, "Well, tell us what you have, and maybe we can help."&lt;br /&gt;The girl hesitated, then read, "I think the "Seven wonders of the World' are:&lt;br /&gt;1. To See&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i194.photobucket.com/albums/z219/duran1973_photo/Tatum4-07-zoo-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i194.photobucket.com/albums/z219/duran1973_photo/Tatum4-07-zoo-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2. To Hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i268.photobucket.com/albums/jj32/liv4thedrama/Barcelona/CIMG0732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i268.photobucket.com/albums/jj32/liv4thedrama/Barcelona/CIMG0732.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. To Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u33/kk1973/soldier_petting_kitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u33/kk1973/soldier_petting_kitty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. To Taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/sing4god4life/icecreamconecupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/sing4god4life/icecreamconecupcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. To Feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.family.go.com/images/cms/parenting/featured/mom-baby-240-j-5053567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.family.go.com/images/cms/parenting/featured/mom-baby-240-j-5053567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6. To laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://disabilitiesunlimited.org/blogs/media/HumourLaughingKitten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://disabilitiesunlimited.org/blogs/media/HumourLaughingKitten.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 7. To Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wedlux.co.uk/a/i/wedding-bride-groom-kiss-beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://wedlux.co.uk/a/i/wedding-bride-groom-kiss-beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-7185188593082388441?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7185188593082388441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=7185188593082388441' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/7185188593082388441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/7185188593082388441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/04/seven-wonders-of-world.html' title='Seven wonders of the world'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i268.photobucket.com/albums/jj32/liv4thedrama/Barcelona/th_CIMG0732.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-5656104229337602970</id><published>2008-04-04T16:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T16:02:09.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics/details/86"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/forher/lifeistooshort.gif" alt="Life" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome &lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;Graphics&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/myspacelayouts"&gt;Myspace Layouts&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;pYzam.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;		&lt;embed height="0" width="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMDczNTAxMjcyMzQmcD*zOTAxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlcg==.swf" flashvars="" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-5656104229337602970?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5656104229337602970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=5656104229337602970' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/5656104229337602970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/5656104229337602970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/04/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-6537860174463175253</id><published>2008-03-25T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T15:14:22.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Stay Young,Happy &amp; Health</title><content type='html'>Throw out non-essential numbers. &lt;br /&gt;This includes age, weight and height. &lt;br /&gt;Let the doctor worry about them. &lt;br /&gt;That is why you pay him/her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep only cheerful friends. &lt;br /&gt;The grouches pull you down. &lt;br /&gt;If you really need a grouch, &lt;br /&gt;there are probably a few dozen of your relatives &lt;br /&gt;to do the job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep learning. &lt;br /&gt;Learn more about &lt;br /&gt;the computer, crafts, gardening ...whatever. &lt;br /&gt;Just never let the brain idle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the simple things. &lt;br /&gt;When the children are young... &lt;br /&gt;that is all that you can afford. &lt;br /&gt;When they are in college... &lt;br /&gt;that is all that you can afford. &lt;br /&gt;When they are grown and you are on retirement... &lt;br /&gt;that is all that you can afford! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh often, long and loud. &lt;br /&gt;Laugh until you gasp for breath. &lt;br /&gt;Laugh so much that you can be tracked in the store by your distinctive&lt;br /&gt;laughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears happen. &lt;br /&gt;Endure, grieve, and move on. &lt;br /&gt;The only person who is with us our entire life is &lt;br /&gt;... ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surround yourself with what you love, &lt;br /&gt;whether it is family, pets, keepsakes, &lt;br /&gt;music, plants, hobbies ... whatever. &lt;br /&gt;Your home is your refuge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherish your health. &lt;br /&gt;If it is good ... preserve it. &lt;br /&gt;If it is unstable ... improve it. &lt;br /&gt;If it is beyond what you can improve ... get help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take guilt trips. &lt;br /&gt;Go to the mall, the next county, a foreign country... but not guilt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell the people you love, &lt;br /&gt;that you love them ... &lt;br /&gt;at every opportunity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words to live by! &lt;br /&gt;Remember ... &lt;br /&gt;Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, &lt;br /&gt;but by the moments that take our breath away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-6537860174463175253?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6537860174463175253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=6537860174463175253' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6537860174463175253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6537860174463175253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-to-stay-younghappy-health.html' title='How To Stay Young,Happy &amp; Health'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-5388788575574004233</id><published>2008-03-23T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:41:12.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/R-ZnJkdOwqI/AAAAAAAAADw/mqFWfRkYTl0/s1600-h/hardofhareing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/R-ZnJkdOwqI/AAAAAAAAADw/mqFWfRkYTl0/s400/hardofhareing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180941835439096482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Easter bunny&lt;br /&gt;In a jelly bean nest,&lt;br /&gt;I'm saving you for very last&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you best.&lt;br /&gt;I'll only take a nibble&lt;br /&gt;From the tip of your ear&lt;br /&gt;And one bite from the other side&lt;br /&gt;So that you won't look queer.&lt;br /&gt;Yum, your'e so delicious!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to eat&lt;br /&gt;Your chocolate tail till Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Ooops! There go your feet!&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how your back tastes&lt;br /&gt;With all that chocolate hair.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought your tummy&lt;br /&gt;Was only filled with air!&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Easter bunny&lt;br /&gt;In a jelly bean nest,&lt;br /&gt;I'm saving you for very last&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-5388788575574004233?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5388788575574004233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=5388788575574004233' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/5388788575574004233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/5388788575574004233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/03/chocolate-bunny_23.html' title='Chocolate Bunny'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/R-ZnJkdOwqI/AAAAAAAAADw/mqFWfRkYTl0/s72-c/hardofhareing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-2886007508481318918</id><published>2008-03-19T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T18:44:13.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Truth About Life</title><content type='html'>GREAT TRUTHS ABOUT LIFE THAT LITTLE CHILDREN HAVE&lt;br /&gt;LEARNED:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) No matter how hard you try, you can't baptize cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i175.photobucket.com/albums/w138/fiesty12006/BathingACat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i175.photobucket.com/albums/w138/fiesty12006/BathingACat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) When your Mom is mad at your Dad, don't let her brush your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z273/sdisch/IM000582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z273/sdisch/IM000582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) If your sister hits you, don't hit her back. They always catch the second person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s122/jennie-jack/holiday07andzahivisit057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s122/jennie-jack/holiday07andzahivisit057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Never ask your 3-year old brother to hold a tomato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tomatofest.com/images/tf-photos-1-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.tomatofest.com/images/tf-photos-1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Never trust a dog to watch your food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://itchmo.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/518281137_7db646c5bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://itchmo.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/518281137_7db646c5bb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Reading what people write on desks can teach you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v622/imoshforjesus015/hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v622/imoshforjesus015/hand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Don't sneeze when someone is cutting your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o307/chrisoh5/BadHaircut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o307/chrisoh5/BadHaircut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Puppies still have bad breath, even after eating a tic-tac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i244.photobucket.com/albums/gg19/HEARTS1996_2008/puppies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i244.photobucket.com/albums/gg19/HEARTS1996_2008/puppies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Never hold a Dust-Buster and a cat at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t231/grahamscapes/untitled12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t231/grahamscapes/untitled12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) School lunches stick to the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d168/bigtanuki/school/P1010009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d168/bigtanuki/school/P1010009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) You can't hide a piece of broccoli in a glass of milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc43/Leafstar5/broccoli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc43/Leafstar5/broccoli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Don't wear polka-dot underwear under white shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.itsportnet.com/leagues/9570/graphics/WhiteShorts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.itsportnet.com/leagues/9570/graphics/WhiteShorts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) The best place to be when you're sad is Grandpa's lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/234/520449479_4c7bcc02ff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/234/520449479_4c7bcc02ff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT TRUTHS ABOUT LIFE THAT ADULTS HAVE LEARNED:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Raising teenagers is like nailing Jell-O to a tree.&lt;br /&gt;2) There is always a lot to be thankful for, if you take the time to look..&lt;br /&gt;For example, I'm sitting here thinking how nice it is that wrinkles don't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;3) One reason to smile is that every seven minutes of every day,&lt;br /&gt;someone in an aerobics class pulls a hamstring.&lt;br /&gt;4) Car sickness is the feeling you get when the monthly payment is due.&lt;br /&gt;5) The best way to keep kids at home is to make a&lt;br /&gt;pleasant atmosphere and let the air out of their tires.&lt;br /&gt;6) Families are like fudge ... mostly sweet, with a few nuts.&lt;br /&gt;7) Remember the strong oak tree in your backyard&lt;br /&gt;is just a nut that held its ground.&lt;br /&gt;8) Laughing helps. It's like jogging on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;9) Middle age is when you choose your cereal for the fiber, not the toy.&lt;br /&gt;10) My mind not only wanders; sometimes it leaves completely.&lt;br /&gt;11) If you can remain calm, you just don't have all the facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT TRUTHS ABOUT GROWING OLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Growing old is mandatory; growing up is optional.&lt;br /&gt;2) Insanity is my only means of relaxation.&lt;br /&gt;3) You know you're getting old when you stoop to tie your&lt;br /&gt;shoes and wonder what else you can do while you're down there.&lt;br /&gt;4) You're getting old when you get the same&lt;br /&gt;sensation from a rocking chair that you once got from a roller coaster.&lt;br /&gt;5) Perhaps you know why women over fifty don't have babies: They&lt;br /&gt;would put them down somewhere and forget where they left them.&lt;br /&gt;6) One of life's mysteries is how a two ounce bag&lt;br /&gt;of candy can make person gain five pounds.&lt;br /&gt;7) I finally got my head together, and my body fell apart.&lt;br /&gt;8) There cannot be a crisis this week; my schedule is already full.&lt;br /&gt;9) Time may be a great healer, but it's also a lousy beautician.&lt;br /&gt;10) The older you get, the tougher it is to lose weight, because by then&lt;br /&gt;your body and your fat are really good friends.&lt;br /&gt;11) Age doesn't always bring wisdom.Sometimes age comes alone.&lt;br /&gt;12) Just when I was getting used to yesterday, along came today.&lt;br /&gt;13) Freedom of the press means no-iron clothes.&lt;br /&gt;14) Inside some of us is a thin person struggling to get out, but they&lt;br /&gt;can usually be sedated with a few pieces of chocolate cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FOUR STAGES OF LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) You believe in Santa Claus.&lt;br /&gt;2) You don't believe in Santa Claus.&lt;br /&gt;3) You are Santa Claus.&lt;br /&gt;4) You look like Santa Claus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-2886007508481318918?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2886007508481318918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=2886007508481318918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/2886007508481318918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/2886007508481318918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-truth-about-life.html' title='The Great Truth About Life'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d168/bigtanuki/school/th_P1010009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-2208267275258263017</id><published>2008-03-05T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T18:55:05.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY OH WHY</title><content type='html'>Why are they called buildings, when they're already finished?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/cianakeating/buildings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/cianakeating/buildings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are they called apartments, when they're all stuck together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff178/Digital_Janak/Buildings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff178/Digital_Janak/Buildings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do banks charge you a "non-sufficient funds fee" on money they already know you don't have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii164/gamomma420/Money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii164/gamomma420/Money.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it you have a "pair" of pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a88/pArtylikeAblonde/clothes/clothes011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a88/pArtylikeAblonde/clothes/clothes011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and only one bra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n238/tbratcher/Bra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n238/tbratcher/Bra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people go to Burger King and Order a Double Whopper with a Large French Fry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee275/DerekTham1990/15112007220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee275/DerekTham1990/15112007220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and insist on getting a Diet Coke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj233/5678kma/dietcokesavior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj233/5678kma/dietcokesavior.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is there only one Monopolies commission?&lt;br /&gt;Why do ballet dancers always dance on their toes? Wouldn't it be easier to just hire taller dancers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q159/hollister89149_2006/ballet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q159/hollister89149_2006/ballet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do scientists call it research when looking for something new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u23/xoobebebabiioox/scientist-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u23/xoobebebabiioox/scientist-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is a carrot more orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff262/ukclaire2001/Carrot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff262/ukclaire2001/Carrot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than an orange?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i252.photobucket.com/albums/hh16/ohmyorangejuice/Orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i252.photobucket.com/albums/hh16/ohmyorangejuice/Orange.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are there 5 syllables in the word "monosyllabic"?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we go under over-passes and over under-passes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z2/FidelityOnFilm/Profilebackground.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z2/FidelityOnFilm/Profilebackground.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do they call it the Department of Interior when they are in charge of everything outdoors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i236.photobucket.com/albums/ff49/lampost54/outdoors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i236.photobucket.com/albums/ff49/lampost54/outdoors.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-2208267275258263017?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2208267275258263017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=2208267275258263017' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/2208267275258263017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/2208267275258263017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/03/why-oh-why.html' title='WHY OH WHY'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a88/pArtylikeAblonde/clothes/th_clothes011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-6531716255903119529</id><published>2008-03-02T16:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T16:14:38.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics/details/4170"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/f/BCmon1016.gif" alt="It's Monday" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;Comment Graphics&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/myspacelayouts"&gt;Myspace Layouts&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;pYzam.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;		&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMDQ1MDMyNjgzNjkmcD*zOTAxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlcg==.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-6531716255903119529?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6531716255903119529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=6531716255903119529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6531716255903119529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6531716255903119529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/03/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-2942388645334314942</id><published>2008-02-25T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T18:47:51.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Physical Exercise Program</title><content type='html'>Physical exercise is good for you. I know that. I should do it daily, but my body doesn't want me to do too much, so I have worked out this program of strenuous activities that do not require physical exercise.&lt;br /&gt;You are invited to use my program without charge.&lt;br /&gt;01) Beating around the bush 02) Jumping to conclusions 03) Climbing the walls 04) Swallowing my pride 05) Passing the buck 06) Throwing my weight around 07) Dragging my heels 08) Pushing my luck 09) Making mountains out of molehills 10) Hitting the nail on the head 11) Wading through paperwork 12) Bending over backwards 13) Jumping on the bandwagon 14) Balancing the books 15) Running around in circles 16) Eating crow 17) Tooting my own horn 18) Climbing the ladder of success 19) Pulling out the stops 20) Adding fuel to the fire 21) Opening a can of worms 22) Putting my foot in my mouth 23) Starting the ball rolling 24) Going over the edge 25) Picking up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;Whew! What a workout! I think I'll exercise my caution now, and sit down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-2942388645334314942?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2942388645334314942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=2942388645334314942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/2942388645334314942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/2942388645334314942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-physical-exercise-program.html' title='My Physical Exercise Program'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-2087333315859596668</id><published>2008-02-21T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T18:19:01.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today'Thought</title><content type='html'>To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world&lt;br /&gt;Pain is inevitable, but misery is optional.&lt;br /&gt;Character is a victor, not a gift.&lt;br /&gt;Flexibility is the key to indecision&lt;br /&gt;When life hands you lemons, make lemonade..... then find someone who's life gave them vodka and throw a party. I never make mistakes. I thought I did once, but I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I love deadlines” “I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by&lt;br /&gt;Every day is a good day…..some are just better than others&lt;br /&gt;If it is not lost.... where is it? It's easier to get older than it is to get wiser All reports are in..... Life is now officially unfair.&lt;br /&gt;Funny.... I don't remember being absent minded&lt;br /&gt;I finally got my head together.... now my body is falling apart..... When did my wild oats turn to prunes and All Bran..... I Started out with nothing.... and I still have most of it....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-2087333315859596668?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2087333315859596668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=2087333315859596668' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/2087333315859596668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/2087333315859596668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/02/todaythought.html' title='Today&apos;Thought'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-7391548363720696462</id><published>2008-02-15T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:41:13.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/R7YE9sDI4CI/AAAAAAAAACI/qsM--xKzaCg/s1600-h/1301854948_2ecb93fdfd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167323080297078818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/R7YE9sDI4CI/AAAAAAAAACI/qsM--xKzaCg/s320/1301854948_2ecb93fdfd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless This House&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless this house, o Lord, we pray.Make it safe by night and day.Bless these walls so firm and stout,Keeping want and trouble out.Bless the roof and chimney tall,Let thy peace lie over all.Bless the doors that they may proveEver open to joy and love.Bless the windows shining bright,Letting in God's heavenly light.Bless the hearth a-blazing there,With smoke ascending like a prayer.Bless the people here within...Keep them pure and free from sin.Bless us all, that one day, weMay be fit, O lord, to dwell with Thee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-7391548363720696462?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7391548363720696462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=7391548363720696462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/7391548363720696462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/7391548363720696462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/02/bless-this-house-bless-this-house-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/R7YE9sDI4CI/AAAAAAAAACI/qsM--xKzaCg/s72-c/1301854948_2ecb93fdfd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-6298981824569072999</id><published>2008-02-10T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T07:25:35.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Nobody</title><content type='html'>I know a funny little man,As quit as a mouse,Who does the mischief that is doneIn everybody's house!There's no one ever sees his face,And yet we all agreeThat every plate we break was crackedBy Mr. Nobody`Tis he who always tears our books,Who leaves the door ajar,He pulls the buttons from our shirts,And scatters pine afar;That squeaking door will always squeak,For, prithee, don't you see,We leave the oiling to be done By Mr. NobodyThe finger marked upon the doorBy none of us are made;We never leave the blind unclosed,To let the curtains fade.The ink we never spill; the boots That lying round you. See Are not our boots they all belongTo Mr. Nobody.He stole all my spoons and hides my glasses,my car keys can not be found.and were on were is that candy I just bought Mr Noboby stricke again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-6298981824569072999?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6298981824569072999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=6298981824569072999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6298981824569072999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6298981824569072999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/02/mr-nobody.html' title='Mr Nobody'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-413516112595329377</id><published>2008-02-02T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:41:13.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cookies anyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/R6TQsdcuJpI/AAAAAAAAABg/NcT-fwYCcio/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162480535111345810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/R6TQsdcuJpI/AAAAAAAAABg/NcT-fwYCcio/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/R6TQstcuJqI/AAAAAAAAABo/leCfQLZtLxE/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162480539406313122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/R6TQstcuJqI/AAAAAAAAABo/leCfQLZtLxE/s320/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/4346014770716627422-413516112595329377?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/413516112595329377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=413516112595329377' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/413516112595329377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/413516112595329377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/02/cookies-anyone.html' title='cookies anyone'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEgNekKHKsw/R6TQsdcuJpI/AAAAAAAAABg/NcT-fwYCcio/s72-c/Picture+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-211510354410758117</id><published>2008-02-02T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T14:20:29.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>winter cold</title><content type='html'>"In winter's cold and sparkling snow, The garden in my mind does grow. I look outside to blinding white, And see my tulips blooming bright. And over there a sweet carnation, Softly scents my imagination. On this cold and freezing day, The Russian sage does gently sway, And miniature roses perfume the air, I can see them blooming there. Though days are short, my vision's clear. And through the snow, the buds appear. In my mind, clematis climbs, And morning glories do entwine. Woodland phlox and scarlet pinks, Replace the frost, if I just blink. My inner eye sees past the snow. And in my mind, my garden grows."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-211510354410758117?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/211510354410758117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=211510354410758117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/211510354410758117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/211510354410758117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/02/wintter-cold.html' title='winter cold'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-7751846315913996898</id><published>2008-01-29T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T17:00:55.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five things I hate</title><content type='html'>1- My check book it's- never right with the bank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2- Fixing dinner- I don't mind cooking just trying to decide what to cook is the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3-People that say one thing and do another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Cold weather And hot weather I want it 75 degree at all time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5- I hate dusting stuff in the house &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Five thing I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1- Reid ,My kids ,and Grandkids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2-Chocolate see I put my famiy first (over chocolate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3 Our dag Sadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4- All my other family (Brothers Sisters inlaw and even outlaws) &amp;amp; all my Friends, the ones I have now and those I will meet later &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5- A good book any book is good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-7751846315913996898?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7751846315913996898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=7751846315913996898' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/7751846315913996898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/7751846315913996898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/01/five-thing-i-hate.html' title='Five things I hate'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346014770716627422.post-6261406958402569610</id><published>2008-01-28T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:36:26.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi!</title><content type='html'>Hi well as you can see Cammie has me all hooked on this blog thing. Not sure how it all works but Cammie is a great teacher. So here we are Reid &amp;amp; Lynn and of course Lady Sadie the boss of the house&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4346014770716627422-6261406958402569610?l=larsen-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6261406958402569610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4346014770716627422&amp;postID=6261406958402569610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6261406958402569610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4346014770716627422/posts/default/6261406958402569610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen-life.blogspot.com/2008/01/hi.html' title='Hi!'/><author><name>Lynne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10548655186508633536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
