<?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-1861938411737422515</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:57:58.072-07:00</updated><category term='swimming lessons'/><category term='Luke'/><category term='Family pictures'/><category term='spring break 2009'/><category term='Luke&apos;s Birthday'/><category term='Spring Break 2010'/><category term='new baby'/><category term='Chris; birthday'/><category term='Spring break 2009; harbor seals'/><category term='Boys'/><category term='bargain shopping'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='Spring break 2009; Camilla&apos;s first tooth pulled'/><category term='Good Eats'/><title type='text'>Chris and Kelly Norton</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-6356926525064114906</id><published>2010-03-20T10:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T10:52:25.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break 2010'/><title type='text'>Shhh...Don't tell the kids...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://travelcuts.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/mickey_minnie_disneyland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 560px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 420px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://travelcuts.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/mickey_minnie_disneyland.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are surprising Camilla, Luke, and Lizzie with a little Spring Break getaway to "the happiest place on earth!"  We'll be at Disneyland/California Adventure Monday - Wednesday.  We wish you all could join us.&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/1861938411737422515-6356926525064114906?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/6356926525064114906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=6356926525064114906' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6356926525064114906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6356926525064114906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2010/03/shhhdont-tell-kids.html' title='Shhh...Don&apos;t tell the kids...'/><author><name>Kelly Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285944656086569630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SeaqQWpa3II/AAAAAAAAAMo/zxyMtsmYeSc/S220/DSCN0518.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-7402797521998381328</id><published>2009-12-10T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T13:28:50.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family pictures'/><title type='text'>Family Pictures December 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFSjm4hcVI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mMQC3f1QrYA/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413698998762565970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFSjm4hcVI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mMQC3f1QrYA/s320/Norton+2009+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first photo of the day. Chris would have been happy to stop right after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFSjKfqAKI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0SlT0vCC2F8/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413698991142076578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFSjKfqAKI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0SlT0vCC2F8/s320/Norton+2009+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFSitXbZuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pvGRKfJ0N6o/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(23).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413698983322937058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFSitXbZuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pvGRKfJ0N6o/s320/Norton+2009+(23).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFSiHDCYFI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/fJne53femkM/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(11).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413698973036863570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFSiHDCYFI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/fJne53femkM/s320/Norton+2009+(11).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFRixXWlmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/VHbgK_8jcKg/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(63).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413697884884735586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFRixXWlmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/VHbgK_8jcKg/s320/Norton+2009+(63).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla all grown up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFRiZh0Y8I/AAAAAAAAAPA/ewA6g-AMlnw/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(78).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413697878486180802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFRiZh0Y8I/AAAAAAAAAPA/ewA6g-AMlnw/s320/Norton+2009+(78).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke showing his muscles off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFRiB-XUQI/AAAAAAAAAO4/7BdSQvQ7_zs/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(58).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413697872163459330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFRiB-XUQI/AAAAAAAAAO4/7BdSQvQ7_zs/s320/Norton+2009+(58).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture of Lizzie and her daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFRhpxkx0I/AAAAAAAAAOw/aLYNlYLZpMY/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(56).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413697865667364674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFRhpxkx0I/AAAAAAAAAOw/aLYNlYLZpMY/s320/Norton+2009+(56).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is pretty much the attitude for the day. Luke was pretty easy going and happy, Lizzie had exploring to do, and Camilla was all attitude and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sassiness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFRhQDGTgI/AAAAAAAAAOo/-zYTr_pkAhE/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(33).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413697858761543170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFRhQDGTgI/AAAAAAAAAOo/-zYTr_pkAhE/s320/Norton+2009+(33).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFQR4kV4nI/AAAAAAAAAOg/63V_mgIVeAA/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(49).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413696495248859762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFQR4kV4nI/AAAAAAAAAOg/63V_mgIVeAA/s320/Norton+2009+(49).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFQRVUEDzI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ljV-sUChU-Y/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(32).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413696485785341746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFQRVUEDzI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ljV-sUChU-Y/s320/Norton+2009+(32).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFQRE1QX6I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/chxl3WJLwO4/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(106).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413696481361158050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFQRE1QX6I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/chxl3WJLwO4/s320/Norton+2009+(106).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFQQhiQykI/AAAAAAAAAOI/xamJLgAv9Rs/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(87).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413696471886252610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFQQhiQykI/AAAAAAAAAOI/xamJLgAv9Rs/s320/Norton+2009+(87).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFQQZj1JtI/AAAAAAAAAOA/JYr2nUAgAMI/s1600-h/Norton+2009+(76).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413696469745346258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFQQZj1JtI/AAAAAAAAAOA/JYr2nUAgAMI/s320/Norton+2009+(76).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, we went and had a little family photo shoot this past Saturday to update our family picture. Our same photographer from January, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brittain&lt;/span&gt;, did these shots too. She suggested downtown Gilbert for some fun and funky shots. Thanks to Alexa, we pulled some outfits together and she did the kiddos hair and then headed downtown for "the beating." As most of you know, Chris adores being photographed and looks forward to this all year. It started out well enough, but Camilla quickly thought she'd like to turn it into a photo shoot all about her. She had many sassy poses she thought she needed to get in and was a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;poutty&lt;/span&gt; when she was told to do something else. Lizzie was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mesmerized&lt;/span&gt; by her new world to explore and was especially interested in all of the water that was around our first location (think splash pad, water falls, etc). She had a mission of her own in mind. Luke was pretty laid back and easy going. After about an hour and a half, she had filled up her memory card with 500 plus photos. Here are just a few of my favorites. She was able to capture a ton of great shots of each of the kiddos. The family ones turned out nicely too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-7402797521998381328?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/7402797521998381328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=7402797521998381328' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7402797521998381328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7402797521998381328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-pictures-december-2009.html' title='Family Pictures December 2009'/><author><name>Kelly Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285944656086569630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SeaqQWpa3II/AAAAAAAAAMo/zxyMtsmYeSc/S220/DSCN0518.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SyFSjm4hcVI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mMQC3f1QrYA/s72-c/Norton+2009+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-1351267276783250749</id><published>2009-12-07T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T11:33:45.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about time</title><content type='html'>So, it's probably time for a new post, since we have had three birthdays, plus many other happenings since our previous post. I have been overwhelmed with posting, because there is so much to catch up on, but I'll just do a quick highlights post. On April 30, Luke had his 4th Birthday, and is now crusising closer to his 5th. At the beginning of June, Camilla had her kindergarten celebration, finishing out a great year with Mrs. Moore. June and July were filled with lots of traveling, as we headed up to Utah for Spencer and Jen's wedding (we helped set them up), visiting with the Roberts and the Nortons, celebrating our 10th Wedding Anniversary, and then heading up to Northern Idaho for our nephew's baptism. We made it home a few weeks before school started. In the "fall" (late July), Camilla started 1st Grade and Luke started preschool with several buddies. In September, Lizzie turned the big 1! We were lucky to have my mom here to help celebrate, along with other family that is more "local." Also, in September, Chris made it back to Dallas for the big BYU game in the new Texas stadium. We also all journeyed up to UT for the weekend for the BYU vs. FSU game. Chris took  Camilla and Luke and endured the beating, with my brother in law, Jon. I got to spend the day with Alli and Lizzie.  In October, we got to spend part of fall break in California. We visited Sea World and Legoland and enjoyed some time at the beach. It was a nice getaway. November brought Camilla's 7th birthday and a visit from Chris's parents and sister, Kylee, for Thanksgiving. Now we are only a few weeks from Christmas and looking forward to another break from school. Next post will be about more current times or a catch up of pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-1351267276783250749?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/1351267276783250749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=1351267276783250749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1351267276783250749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1351267276783250749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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-1861938411737422515.post-8886227285656470692</id><published>2009-04-13T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:26:59.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris; birthday'/><title type='text'>They say it's your birthday....</title><content type='html'>It is our favorite guy's birthday!  Happy Birthday Chris/Daddy!  We are so glad you are ours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris got to celebrate his birthday early with a trip out East.  He and my dad met in SC for a trip to Augusta to watch a Master's practice round.  He was invited 9 years ago, but because of a conflict with law school finals, he didn't get to go.  I think he had the time of his life enjoying the beautiful course and some of golf's greatest golfers.  I hope he will be able to go back again.  They also fit in a few rounds of golf, one at a TCP course (Thanks to Danny Heid and his bishop).  He also got to visit with our good friends the Heids.  Thanks for hosting them for Conference.  He was also thoughtful and flew my mom out to spend that time with me and the kiddos.  We had a great visit too.  (Picture overload from the trip to come soon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, we will hit one of Chris's favorites, Cafe Rio and then enjoy some cake and presents at home.  Luke is excited to show him the decorations he helped to put up and Camilla has made the sweetest card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so thankful for all Chris does for us.  He is such a hard worker and wonderful supporter of our family.  Even though he works from home (most days), he is up early working and back at it after the kids are in bed.  He spends time with each of the children before bed, playing their favorite songs on the IPOD and singing along.  Everyone enjoys his yummy grilling and all of his funny jokes.  He is the best dad and husband.  Happy Birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-8886227285656470692?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/8886227285656470692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=8886227285656470692' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8886227285656470692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8886227285656470692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/04/they-say-its-your-birthday.html' title='They say it&apos;s your birthday....'/><author><name>Kelly Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285944656086569630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SeaqQWpa3II/AAAAAAAAAMo/zxyMtsmYeSc/S220/DSCN0518.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-8547346794295879668</id><published>2009-03-20T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:58:10.787-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring break 2009'/><title type='text'>Last day in San Diego - Balboa Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPFmF9HfOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/W2_ydWmmOuM/s1600-h/DSCN0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315309243451538658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPFmF9HfOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/W2_ydWmmOuM/s320/DSCN0327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In downtown San Diego, there is a great park, Balboa Park.  It is where the San Diego Zoo is located, along with numerous museums and gardens.  It is a beautiful place and you could easily spend several days there and not see everything.  We decided to go do a little exploring before heading home from San Diego and decided that Balboa Park was the perfect location.  We enjoyed a little lunch and some of the gardens.  It was a perfect way to spend our last day in San Diego before hitting the road.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPFl94qQGI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Y7e2d9Ght4g/s1600-h/DSCN0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPFlrbC1FI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_aDBCmQdkgk/s1600-h/DSCN0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315309236329305170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPFlrbC1FI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_aDBCmQdkgk/s320/DSCN0329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor Lizzie was always strapped into something.  She was a trooper.  She was probably the happiest to return home, so she could explore on the floor to hearts content.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPFlaQqgLI/AAAAAAAAAME/XF2tyv-OOn4/s1600-h/DSCN0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315309231722365106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPFlaQqgLI/AAAAAAAAAME/XF2tyv-OOn4/s320/DSCN0330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They have a rose garden that I am sure is magnificent when in full bloom.  There were some blooms, but not a whole lot.  I love the smell of fresh roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPFlGN4sGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/-JZFgg9Oc70/s1600-h/DSCN0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315309226342002786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPFlGN4sGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/-JZFgg9Oc70/s320/DSCN0331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPEyIwGmvI/AAAAAAAAAL0/o6e1wMhmIco/s1600-h/DSCN0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315308350849063666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPEyIwGmvI/AAAAAAAAAL0/o6e1wMhmIco/s320/DSCN0332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPEx23fpFI/AAAAAAAAALs/0bljNbZRTQg/s1600-h/DSCN0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315308346048226386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPEx23fpFI/AAAAAAAAALs/0bljNbZRTQg/s320/DSCN0334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPEwq9RsTI/AAAAAAAAALU/PTMgsyQhsN8/s1600-h/DSCN0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315308325671383346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPEwq9RsTI/AAAAAAAAALU/PTMgsyQhsN8/s320/DSCN0338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla and Luke posing in the cactus garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPD5DEOQ2I/AAAAAAAAALM/KVDiFq6UlKs/s1600-h/DSCN0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315307370070295394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPD5DEOQ2I/AAAAAAAAALM/KVDiFq6UlKs/s320/DSCN0339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPD4_56VAI/AAAAAAAAALE/OWCo9TvGgrs/s1600-h/DSCN0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315307369221739522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPD4_56VAI/AAAAAAAAALE/OWCo9TvGgrs/s320/DSCN0340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris and Lizzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPD4nn52xI/AAAAAAAAAK8/V4H68zLG4cc/s1600-h/DSCN0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315307362703760146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPD4nn52xI/AAAAAAAAAK8/V4H68zLG4cc/s320/DSCN0341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An interesting "cactus tree" with a hollowed out trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPD3sJCaLI/AAAAAAAAAK0/9vNpL33KOqg/s1600-h/DSCN0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315307346736605362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPD3sJCaLI/AAAAAAAAAK0/9vNpL33KOqg/s320/DSCN0342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These flowers were all over in San Diego (especially along the freeways).  They must be a good ground cover.  Very bright and vibrant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPD21rAcHI/AAAAAAAAAKs/73xD0WqOq34/s1600-h/DSCN0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315307332115132530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPD21rAcHI/AAAAAAAAAKs/73xD0WqOq34/s320/DSCN0344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lizzie, Camilla, Luke, and Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPDDw1-bPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/J6rEW276BoE/s1600-h/DSCN0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315306454645632242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPDDw1-bPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/J6rEW276BoE/s320/DSCN0345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The architecture of the buildings was beautiful (and Chris's favorite shot--from behind).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPDDf6rfYI/AAAAAAAAAKU/V8xAT4C0zjI/s1600-h/DSCN0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315306450101960066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPDDf6rfYI/AAAAAAAAAKU/V8xAT4C0zjI/s320/DSCN0348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke and Camilla enjoyed watching the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Koi&lt;/span&gt; fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPDCkSjJEI/AAAAAAAAAKM/GDtXUB8WBK0/s1600-h/DSCN0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315306434095948866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPDCkSjJEI/AAAAAAAAAKM/GDtXUB8WBK0/s320/DSCN0350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The botanical garden had a lot of interesting flowers and plants.  They had a little "touching garden" where you could have a hands on experience.  A lot of herbs to rub your fingers on and smell the plants (spearmint, rosemary, basil, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lavender&lt;/span&gt;, etc.).  The most interesting to me where the leaves of a variety of geraniums.  There were apple scented, lemon scented, lime scented, vanilla scented, among others.  Who knew?  The kids spent quite a bit of time in this part of the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPDCVJRDGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/tZf94TDSpMM/s1600-h/DSCN0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315306430030482530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPDCVJRDGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/tZf94TDSpMM/s320/DSCN0352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPCCDq2cAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-Hj02i3Tljw/s1600-h/DSCN0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315305325827878914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPCCDq2cAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-Hj02i3Tljw/s320/DSCN0353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPCB4PImlI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/jHZjMPEaWxQ/s1600-h/DSCN0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315305322758838866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPCB4PImlI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/jHZjMPEaWxQ/s320/DSCN0355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla posing in front of another fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPCBaoDpMI/AAAAAAAAAJs/9XBsaOlN6eI/s1600-h/DSCN0356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315305314810307778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPCBaoDpMI/AAAAAAAAAJs/9XBsaOlN6eI/s320/DSCN0356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke and Camilla loved the "rocky mountains" we drove through.  They were interested in the huge rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPCBMjCd1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/DFBLTTUdj0s/s1600-h/DSCN0357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315305311031162706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPCBMjCd1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/DFBLTTUdj0s/s320/DSCN0357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke on the drive home.  He finally gave in to his exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPCAnFagxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/zRKC3Qc2OFg/s1600-h/DSCN0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315305300974797586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPCAnFagxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/zRKC3Qc2OFg/s320/DSCN0358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla was a BIG helper in the car.  She helped with both Luke and Lizzie.  The last hour of the trip, Lizzie had had enough and Camilla tried everything to help pacify her.  She was a great big sister and helper to her mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great time in San Diego, but as with any vacation, it was great to get home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-8547346794295879668?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/8547346794295879668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=8547346794295879668' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8547346794295879668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8547346794295879668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-day-in-san-diego-balboa-park.html' title='Last day in San Diego - Balboa Park'/><author><name>Kelly Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285944656086569630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SeaqQWpa3II/AAAAAAAAAMo/zxyMtsmYeSc/S220/DSCN0518.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScPFmF9HfOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/W2_ydWmmOuM/s72-c/DSCN0327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-835400408956584441</id><published>2009-03-18T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:00:01.893-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring break 2009; Camilla&apos;s first tooth pulled'/><title type='text'>A Visit with Aunt Catherine and Uncle Nick and Camilla loses her first tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG-vI329RI/AAAAAAAAAJU/v1296q-TGTk/s1600-h/DSCN0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314738752318797074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG-vI329RI/AAAAAAAAAJU/v1296q-TGTk/s320/DSCN0314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Sunday, we drove up to Ramona to visit Chris's Aunt Catherine (Norton) and Uncle Nick.  We also visited with Chris's cousin Brady and his family, who live next door.  Camilla and Luke made themselves at home and enjoyed playing with Brady's daughter, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaclynn&lt;/span&gt;.  Aunt Catherine made us a lovely dinner of chicken, rice, stuffing, and jello.  You'll have to ask Chris about his new "favorite" jello salad (I'll give you a hint, it involved lemon jello, some crushed pineapple, cucumbers and a little onion.  Apparently, it was one that Grandma Norton used to make, but it wasn't one Chris remembered.  Chris requested that Aunt Catherine make it for his dad when he comes to visit in a few weeks.)   We had a good visit.  Can you believe Uncle Nick will be 96 this summer?  Doesn't he look great?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG-u-8LVUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/iqoC7k3uq1E/s1600-h/DSCN0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314738749652555074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG-u-8LVUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/iqoC7k3uq1E/s320/DSCN0312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing Lincoln Logs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG-u1tfsyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/jHFOD-uRQhs/s1600-h/DSCN0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314738747175056162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG-u1tfsyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/jHFOD-uRQhs/s320/DSCN0316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla discovered her first loose tooth a few weeks ago.  She has been working on it ever since.  She was showing it off at Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Catherine's&lt;/span&gt;, and Jodi told her that Aunt Catherine had a lot of practice pulling teeth (from all of her years teaching).  Aunt Catherine told Camilla she would see if it was ready to come out and pulled it out.  Camilla was a little nervous with the blood, but was excited to lose her first tooth.  (Luke decided he didn't want to lose any teeth ever).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG-uuz2rNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/wrVJGHidoHc/s1600-h/DSCN0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314738745322679506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG-uuz2rNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/wrVJGHidoHc/s320/DSCN0318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla showing off her tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG08o94ovI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FBUpZVvmcXE/s1600-h/DSCN0320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314727989156029170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG08o94ovI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FBUpZVvmcXE/s320/DSCN0320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you see the little gap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG08GVmplI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Who4LMHdIdw/s1600-h/DSCN0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314727979860272722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG08GVmplI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Who4LMHdIdw/s320/DSCN0321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla with Aunt Catherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG07iTPQWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ozlEvtyirEw/s1600-h/DSCN0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314727970186674530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG07iTPQWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ozlEvtyirEw/s320/DSCN0323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla sound asleep, awaiting the tooth fairy.  Don't you love the crossed arms?   The tooth fairy did find her.  She left her a note with $5 (a $2 bill and 3 ones) and a pack of gum.  She was thrilled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG07qKY4PI/AAAAAAAAAIc/jLFZTLA33OM/s1600-h/DSCN0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314727972297040114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG07qKY4PI/AAAAAAAAAIc/jLFZTLA33OM/s320/DSCN0324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke tuckered out.  He would fall asleep in the car while we were going to get dinner, and then wouldn't want to go to sleep.  Luckily, this day, he got his nap in on our way to Ramona in the early afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG07L79MNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/jBNrI8Fw-jY/s1600-h/DSCN0325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314727964183441618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG07L79MNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/jBNrI8Fw-jY/s320/DSCN0325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lizzie sleeping in her own bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-835400408956584441?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/835400408956584441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=835400408956584441' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/835400408956584441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/835400408956584441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/03/visit-with-aunt-catherine-and-uncle.html' title='A Visit with Aunt Catherine and Uncle Nick and Camilla loses her first tooth'/><author><name>Kelly Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285944656086569630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SeaqQWpa3II/AAAAAAAAAMo/zxyMtsmYeSc/S220/DSCN0518.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScG-vI329RI/AAAAAAAAAJU/v1296q-TGTk/s72-c/DSCN0314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-2434868353292504944</id><published>2009-03-18T19:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:42:18.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring break 2009'/><title type='text'>Ferry ride from Coronado Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGvFV2l_iI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rFsil39Gk-0/s1600-h/DSCN0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314721541574229538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGvFV2l_iI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rFsil39Gk-0/s320/DSCN0290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took a ferry ride from Coronado to San Diego Port and then back to San Diego.  It was a fun way to see down town San Diego.  Coronado is a neat place to visit too.  I wish we had more time to explore Coronado.  It would have been neat to tour the battleship too.  Maybe on our next trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGvEkU3eHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xVXCRTEf4CM/s1600-h/DSCN0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314721528279431282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGvEkU3eHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xVXCRTEf4CM/s320/DSCN0310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Norton's getting ready for our trip back to Coronado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGvEPSd0oI/AAAAAAAAAH8/waVCxg3QdOU/s1600-h/DSCN0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314721522632217218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGvEPSd0oI/AAAAAAAAAH8/waVCxg3QdOU/s320/DSCN0301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lukey Luke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGumKYTBMI/AAAAAAAAAH0/FbT9ofo0Kis/s1600-h/DSCN0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314721005918422210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGumKYTBMI/AAAAAAAAAH0/FbT9ofo0Kis/s320/DSCN0303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Millie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGulkYHFpI/AAAAAAAAAHs/pvQj_rLLLEM/s1600-h/DSCN0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314720995717093010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGulkYHFpI/AAAAAAAAAHs/pvQj_rLLLEM/s320/DSCN0305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lizzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGulBvmdkI/AAAAAAAAAHk/WGCcHQDx8M8/s1600-h/DSCN0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314720986420377154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGulBvmdkI/AAAAAAAAAHk/WGCcHQDx8M8/s320/DSCN0291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were quite a few sailboats and yachts in the San Diego Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGuksxU6RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/MYDYzGEmALM/s1600-h/DSCN0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314720980790470930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGuksxU6RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/MYDYzGEmALM/s320/DSCN0293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Phil the Sea Lion sunning himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGukMsX56I/AAAAAAAAAHU/_2SsW2TpqRg/s1600-h/DSCN0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314720972179761058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGukMsX56I/AAAAAAAAAHU/_2SsW2TpqRg/s320/DSCN0296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Navy ship that you can tour in the bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGtlvglOCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/NEbAIJPU8sw/s1600-h/DSCN0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314719899193784354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGtlvglOCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/NEbAIJPU8sw/s320/DSCN0297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We pulled in to dock between two cruise ships.  They were massive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGtlEjtRkI/AAAAAAAAAG8/R-CTP0Fhxig/s1600-h/DSCN0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314719887664170562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGtlEjtRkI/AAAAAAAAAG8/R-CTP0Fhxig/s320/DSCN0298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; People were boarding this cruise ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGtk0IORZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZK9_aSWdM5M/s1600-h/DSCN0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314719883253925266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGtk0IORZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZK9_aSWdM5M/s320/DSCN0300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;U.S. Coast Guard boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGtkgyGibI/AAAAAAAAAGs/22iQ34wEsJ0/s1600-h/DSCN0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314719878060870066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGtkgyGibI/AAAAAAAAAGs/22iQ34wEsJ0/s320/DSCN0311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naval Security, the Prowler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-2434868353292504944?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/2434868353292504944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=2434868353292504944' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/2434868353292504944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/2434868353292504944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/03/ferry-ride-from-coronado-island.html' title='Ferry ride from Coronado Island'/><author><name>Kelly Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285944656086569630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SeaqQWpa3II/AAAAAAAAAMo/zxyMtsmYeSc/S220/DSCN0518.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGvFV2l_iI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rFsil39Gk-0/s72-c/DSCN0290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-6335009139636223991</id><published>2009-03-18T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:17:32.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eats'/><title type='text'>Spring Break - Phil's BBQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGVwPfUYGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ltCM3aP599w/s1600-h/DSCN0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314693691298046050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGVwPfUYGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ltCM3aP599w/s320/DSCN0289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGVvzzTWII/AAAAAAAAAGc/apwqlo0jChA/s1600-h/DSCN0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314693683865671810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGVvzzTWII/AAAAAAAAAGc/apwqlo0jChA/s320/DSCN0282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris and I enjoyed the baby back ribs.  Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGVvJCm_vI/AAAAAAAAAGU/rJIcpcL_oL4/s1600-h/DSCN0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314693672387149554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGVvJCm_vI/AAAAAAAAAGU/rJIcpcL_oL4/s320/DSCN0283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The yummy onion rings, served with ranch dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGUWGNYpcI/AAAAAAAAAGM/oSIXt3p8MuE/s1600-h/DSCN0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314692142618682818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGUWGNYpcI/AAAAAAAAAGM/oSIXt3p8MuE/s320/DSCN0284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla and Luke had some boneless chicken.  Also very tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGUWLgMM3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/U894MDhCQJ0/s1600-h/DSCN0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314692144039736178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGUWLgMM3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/U894MDhCQJ0/s320/DSCN0285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chris enjoying a rib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGUV6KWGXI/AAAAAAAAAF8/v3kgToRo4qY/s1600-h/DSCN0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314692139384707442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGUV6KWGXI/AAAAAAAAAF8/v3kgToRo4qY/s320/DSCN0286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla enjoying her lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGUVVIG0qI/AAAAAAAAAF0/kBVca7k-nw0/s1600-h/DSCN0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314692129443205794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGUVVIG0qI/AAAAAAAAAF0/kBVca7k-nw0/s320/DSCN0287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke loving his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;root beer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGUVGzWlzI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zuL7ex-KgNI/s1600-h/DSCN0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314692125598062386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGUVGzWlzI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zuL7ex-KgNI/s320/DSCN0288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lizzie trying to get her hands on some BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you know Chris, you know he takes his BBQ/meat seriously. He knows what he likes and he can cook it too. We lived in Texas, so we have eaten a lot of BBQ (in too many hole in the wall type of places). One night when we were headed to dinner, we passed Phil's BBQ. Now, most places in this area had an obvious wait outside of their doors, but at Phil's, the line came out the door, down the front of the building, and wrapped clear around the other side of the building. Of course, Chris thought he needed to check them out, so the next day, we ventured there for lunch. Luckily, we arrived when the line was just barely out the door, so our wait wasn't too long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At Phil's BBQ, you order when you first walk in. They give you a buzzer and you wait to pounce on a table, as you see someone clearing out (much like the Cafe Rio concept). Thankfully, we were able to pounce quickly. Our server, Kenny, was energetic and upbeat and apologizes for not having the table cleaned off quickly enough (we did kick the people out of their booth, what were we expecting?). Our food was done relatively quickly, and was brought out by one of the managers. He saw that the chicken we ordered was for the kids and said that if the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt; sauce was too hot to let him know and he would bring out another order without the sauce (very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accommodating&lt;/span&gt;). The sauce was great, so we didn't need him to do that.  We were all very happy with our meal (Chris and I enjoyed the baby back ribs and the kiddos had some chicken).  Chris declared it about the best &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;barbecue&lt;/span&gt; he has had, so that is high praise.  Next time, we will likely try something else (the roasted chicken, the brisket sandwich, the pulled pork sandwich, lots of choices).  So, if you find yourself in San Diego, we highly recommend Phil's BBQ, and if you find yourself in AZ, I highly recommend Chris's BBQ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-6335009139636223991?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/6335009139636223991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=6335009139636223991' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6335009139636223991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6335009139636223991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break-phils-bbq.html' title='Spring Break - Phil&apos;s BBQ'/><author><name>Kelly Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285944656086569630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SeaqQWpa3II/AAAAAAAAAMo/zxyMtsmYeSc/S220/DSCN0518.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGVwPfUYGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ltCM3aP599w/s72-c/DSCN0289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-6537454076311700077</id><published>2009-03-18T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T17:26:39.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring break 2009; harbor seals'/><title type='text'>Spring Break - La Jolla Children's Pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGPMFgjzeI/AAAAAAAAAFk/AdTM-S_k97E/s1600-h/DSCN0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314686473073839586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGPMFgjzeI/AAAAAAAAAFk/AdTM-S_k97E/s320/DSCN0281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Saturday, Chris was invited to play golf with some clients.  He got to go play at Del Mar Country Club (a place where Phil Mickelson is a member).  So, the kids and I hung out at the hotel for the morning.  We walked along the bay behind our hotel, but it was really too windy to be out there for too long with Lizzie.  After Chris returned, we headed up to La Jolla.  On our way there, we stopped by the San Diego Temple (although they don't have a visitor's center, so we didn't get out).  We then headed to the Children's Pool Beach in La Jolla to go see the harbor seals.  There is a wall built around a little area of the beach and the seals come and sun themselves there.  It was really quite fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGPMGYfScI/AAAAAAAAAFc/PMZoeLwbX7M/s1600-h/DSCN0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314686473308424642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGPMGYfScI/AAAAAAAAAFc/PMZoeLwbX7M/s320/DSCN0279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke didn't want to pose for any pictures.  This was as good as it got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGPLf0ms8I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ptN2lvuYTMg/s1600-h/DSCN0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314686462957368258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGPLf0ms8I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ptN2lvuYTMg/s320/DSCN0278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bunch of seagulls (or eagles as Luke called them) out on the rocks.  Camilla and Luke enjoyed chasing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGPLLlb_uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/rKB7f9FCvdg/s1600-h/DSCN0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314686457525042914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGPLLlb_uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/rKB7f9FCvdg/s320/DSCN0276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were some big waves.  We saw a few people out body surfing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGPK3tCC2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/3nQtL6oIjD0/s1600-h/DSCN0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314686452188187490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGPK3tCC2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/3nQtL6oIjD0/s320/DSCN0275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Harbor Seal sunning himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGOEiOMCaI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hLOF5I_sjPU/s1600-h/DSCN0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314685243830831522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGOEiOMCaI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hLOF5I_sjPU/s320/DSCN0274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGOEp9K7kI/AAAAAAAAAE0/d6hKe-hKlfA/s1600-h/DSCN0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314685245906939458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGOEp9K7kI/AAAAAAAAAE0/d6hKe-hKlfA/s320/DSCN0273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGOEbdiCuI/AAAAAAAAAEs/3mPX4OFggyk/s1600-h/DSCN0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314685242016140002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGOEbdiCuI/AAAAAAAAAEs/3mPX4OFggyk/s320/DSCN0272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGOEDRaYpI/AAAAAAAAAEk/iKQTS4AY_-w/s1600-h/DSCN0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314685235522855570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGOEDRaYpI/AAAAAAAAAEk/iKQTS4AY_-w/s320/DSCN0271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This looked like a momma seal trying to get her baby up on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGOD5_447I/AAAAAAAAAEc/MoeICaul964/s1600-h/DSCN0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314685233033438130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGOD5_447I/AAAAAAAAAEc/MoeICaul964/s320/DSCN0270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't believe how many seals there were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-6537454076311700077?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/6537454076311700077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=6537454076311700077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6537454076311700077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6537454076311700077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break-la-jolla-childrens-pool.html' title='Spring Break - La Jolla Children&apos;s Pool'/><author><name>Kelly Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285944656086569630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SeaqQWpa3II/AAAAAAAAAMo/zxyMtsmYeSc/S220/DSCN0518.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScGPMFgjzeI/AAAAAAAAAFk/AdTM-S_k97E/s72-c/DSCN0281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-8513731482893423100</id><published>2009-03-17T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T00:12:54.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring break 2009'/><title type='text'>San Diego - Sea World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCOaA0-lVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BjpFWtQvPVo/s1600-h/DSCN0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314404137847133522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCOaA0-lVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BjpFWtQvPVo/s320/DSCN0264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spring break 2009 meant a trip to San Diego. We left on Thursday morning and arrived in San Diego around 3:30. That night, we met up with friends, Danny and Andrea &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heid&lt;/span&gt;, who were also in town.  We played at the park and went to dinner in Old Town San Diego. It was nice to catch up with them. On Friday morning, we headed to Sea World for a day of fun. The picture above is from the end of the day as we were headed out of the park. Thankfully we brought the double jogger stroller to haul all of our stuff. We actually made it through the park without buying a meal (thanks to a late breakfast and snacks we "smuggled" in). We had a great day seeing all sorts of animals and shows. Luke and Camilla both liked the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt; show the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCOZooliiI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vmJDud2bFgs/s1600-h/DSCN0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314404131352709666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCOZooliiI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vmJDud2bFgs/s320/DSCN0261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris with Chris the Clydesdale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCOZgQa9_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/MBWTXazwbjw/s1600-h/DSCN0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314404129103869938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCOZgQa9_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/MBWTXazwbjw/s320/DSCN0266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ranunculus (I thought these were so pretty, I bought a bunch when I got home)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCOYwpDxZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8Gd6kYzlrFY/s1600-h/DSCN0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314404116322305426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCOYwpDxZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8Gd6kYzlrFY/s320/DSCN0263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Bird of Paradise Flower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCNOJJomzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ee-ZWACz5Y0/s1600-h/DSCN0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314402834411199282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCNOJJomzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ee-ZWACz5Y0/s320/DSCN0260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chris sneaking in a little work while waiting for us to go through the Arctic Exhibit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCNNxR02II/AAAAAAAAADs/7rtotkq4Vy8/s1600-h/DSCN0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314402828003104898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCNNxR02II/AAAAAAAAADs/7rtotkq4Vy8/s320/DSCN0259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Beluga&lt;/span&gt; Whale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCNNsM5TAI/AAAAAAAAADk/CyISEagtWm8/s1600-h/DSCN0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314402826640247810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCNNsM5TAI/AAAAAAAAADk/CyISEagtWm8/s320/DSCN0258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla in an "ice" cave. Luke was too scared to go in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCNNdDReQI/AAAAAAAAADc/UiJE0qgCDmA/s1600-h/DSCN0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314402822573357314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCNNdDReQI/AAAAAAAAADc/UiJE0qgCDmA/s320/DSCN0254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is an "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Argentine&lt;/span&gt;" penguin (comes from Chris's mission).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCNNK9wMDI/AAAAAAAAADU/RFkayIwP67g/s1600-h/DSCN0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314402817718366258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCNNK9wMDI/AAAAAAAAADU/RFkayIwP67g/s320/DSCN0248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314370055139802802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBvaI2UvrI/AAAAAAAAADM/MPKmcxaGta8/s320/DSCN0245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the best photo Chris could get of us from his basket. The maximum number of people per basket was 4 (and they counted Lizzie), so Chris and Lizzie rode in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; basket. The ride took us out over the bay. It was quite windy, but we were able to see a lot of the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBvZsxLS6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/0BMtJDxmgQU/s1600-h/DSCN0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314370047602019234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBvZsxLS6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/0BMtJDxmgQU/s320/DSCN0243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lizzie and Chris enjoying their ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBvZUm7tNI/AAAAAAAAACs/TwiVMYCy2a8/s1600-h/DSCN0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314370041116603602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBvZUm7tNI/AAAAAAAAACs/TwiVMYCy2a8/s320/DSCN0240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We even found a few bunnies in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBoyeTYubI/AAAAAAAAACk/vJzPNUaCTts/s1600-h/DSCN0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314362776634309042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBoyeTYubI/AAAAAAAAACk/vJzPNUaCTts/s320/DSCN0237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lots of pink flamingos (Camilla will tell you they are pink because they eat shrimp).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBox1dr0_I/AAAAAAAAACU/pT-z17c9lxE/s1600-h/DSCN0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314362765671650290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBox1dr0_I/AAAAAAAAACU/pT-z17c9lxE/s320/DSCN0235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was from the sea lion/seal/walrus show. (The show where Luke spilled an $8 soda. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;refill&lt;/span&gt; was only $1.69)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBoxESGD4I/AAAAAAAAACE/C-1BlfYzShM/s1600-h/DSCN0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314362752469700482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBoxESGD4I/AAAAAAAAACE/C-1BlfYzShM/s320/DSCN0233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt; (this was our first show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBnm3pTQkI/AAAAAAAAABs/nfuL4Mjdqq0/s1600-h/DSCN0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314361477767053890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBnm3pTQkI/AAAAAAAAABs/nfuL4Mjdqq0/s320/DSCN0230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did not sit in the "splash zone," but we did enjoy seeing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt; and friends splash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBnmrXwuLI/AAAAAAAAABk/yJw3AHLS0OQ/s1600-h/DSCN0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314361474472261810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBnmrXwuLI/AAAAAAAAABk/yJw3AHLS0OQ/s320/DSCN0229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke waiting to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBnlxBNmxI/AAAAAAAAABc/pFyA2KHc9E0/s1600-h/DSCN0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314361458808429330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBnlxBNmxI/AAAAAAAAABc/pFyA2KHc9E0/s320/DSCN0228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla waiting to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBm0T4rywI/AAAAAAAAABU/543b0iW7nNo/s1600-h/DSCN0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314360609174440706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBm0T4rywI/AAAAAAAAABU/543b0iW7nNo/s320/DSCN0227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelly and Lizzie awaiting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBmz_k6D7I/AAAAAAAAABM/xpsIEnTguvA/s1600-h/DSCN0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314360603722780594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBmz_k6D7I/AAAAAAAAABM/xpsIEnTguvA/s320/DSCN0226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Starfish and other random fish from the aquarium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBmzKj8u1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/8rCsdY0I7WU/s1600-h/DSCN0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314360589491682130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBmzKj8u1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/8rCsdY0I7WU/s320/DSCN0223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBl-ql6PbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/C1vZwrXeorM/s1600-h/DSCN0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314359687556775346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBl-ql6PbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/C1vZwrXeorM/s320/DSCN0222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBl-YgJjzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-lMARzyPKfc/s1600-h/DSCN0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314359682700775218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBl-YgJjzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-lMARzyPKfc/s320/DSCN0221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla picking up a starfish. Believe it or not, I also picked up that starfish. Camilla and I also touched a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sea cucumber&lt;/span&gt; (which felt like a wet, squishy marshmallow).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBl-NsmDBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7_XogYEimnQ/s1600-h/DSCN0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314359679800183826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBl-NsmDBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7_XogYEimnQ/s320/DSCN0220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBl9wAQ-TI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IDYsIfQmADI/s1600-h/DSCN0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314359671829625138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBl9wAQ-TI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IDYsIfQmADI/s320/DSCN0218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lizzie all ready for a day in the wind and sun. She rotated from the stroller to the carrier. She was quite a trooper. She was enjoying the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tide pool&lt;/span&gt; in her own way. She did not touch a starfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBl9kgaZ3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9w-ED0BWvGs/s1600-h/DSCN0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314359668743235442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScBl9kgaZ3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9w-ED0BWvGs/s320/DSCN0217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke, Kelly, and Camilla at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tide pool&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-8513731482893423100?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/8513731482893423100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=8513731482893423100' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8513731482893423100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8513731482893423100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/03/san-diego-sea-world.html' title='San Diego - Sea World'/><author><name>Kelly Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285944656086569630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SeaqQWpa3II/AAAAAAAAAMo/zxyMtsmYeSc/S220/DSCN0518.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/ScCOaA0-lVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BjpFWtQvPVo/s72-c/DSCN0264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-8438704191701217241</id><published>2009-03-16T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:25:14.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates coming soon...</title><content type='html'>We are home from San Diego!  I just need to upload all of our photos and then I will get to posting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-8438704191701217241?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/8438704191701217241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=8438704191701217241' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8438704191701217241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8438704191701217241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/03/updates-coming-soon.html' title='Updates coming soon...'/><author><name>Kelly Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285944656086569630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SeaqQWpa3II/AAAAAAAAAMo/zxyMtsmYeSc/S220/DSCN0518.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-9001532660313179539</id><published>2009-02-27T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T17:43:36.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Years Ago</title><content type='html'>Michael and Elna (aka Mikelna) drove up for a visit.  They both had a day off today and wanted to go to the temple, and we were lucky to get them for part of the day too.  Elna saw a little photo book with our engagement photos in them and started looking at them.  I then pulled out our wedding album, and we looked at those.  She was commenting on Chris's smile (it was a real smile and not the grimmace he makes for most family pictures).  I was remembering taking those pictures and realized that it was 10 years ago yesterday that Chris asked me to marry him.  What a blessing!  I am so thankful to be married to such a wonderful man, who is a fabulous husband and father.  If he asked me again today, would I say yes?  Without a doubt, 100 times over.  I love you, Chris!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-9001532660313179539?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/9001532660313179539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=9001532660313179539' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/9001532660313179539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/9001532660313179539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/02/10-years-ago.html' title='10 Years Ago'/><author><name>Kelly Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285944656086569630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NqHg01ToWVU/SeaqQWpa3II/AAAAAAAAAMo/zxyMtsmYeSc/S220/DSCN0518.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-1822852454788399389</id><published>2009-02-14T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:35:16.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Valentine's Day Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcqliUg1wI/AAAAAAAAAWo/ZSn3o0fIND0/s1600-h/DSCN0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302753910608418562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcqliUg1wI/AAAAAAAAAWo/ZSn3o0fIND0/s400/DSCN0153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla frosting her cookie.  She was insistant that Luke help her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcqleiGZkI/AAAAAAAAAWg/B_0cSZD6qAE/s1600-h/DSCN0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302753909591664194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcqleiGZkI/AAAAAAAAAWg/B_0cSZD6qAE/s400/DSCN0154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke the honorary kindergartner for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcqlDC8oTI/AAAAAAAAAWY/6cNsl2g8tRQ/s1600-h/DSCN0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302753902213243186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcqlDC8oTI/AAAAAAAAAWY/6cNsl2g8tRQ/s400/DSCN0155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lizzie was plain tuckered out.  She fell asleep like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcqk-zEAJI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/l1tSw6hzsEk/s1600-h/DSCN0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302753901072875666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcqk-zEAJI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/l1tSw6hzsEk/s400/DSCN0156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke and Camilla checking out Camilla's valentines.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-1822852454788399389?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/1822852454788399389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=1822852454788399389' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1822852454788399389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1822852454788399389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/02/kindergarten-valentines-day-party.html' title='Kindergarten Valentine&apos;s Day Party'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcqliUg1wI/AAAAAAAAAWo/ZSn3o0fIND0/s72-c/DSCN0153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-5870365316939166877</id><published>2009-02-14T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:28:04.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camilla Star Student of the Week</title><content type='html'>Camilla was the Star Student of the Week this past week in Mrs. Moore's Kindergarten class.  She got to bring home Freedom Bear to spend the week with our family.  He got to play with Camilla and Luke and do everything that Camilla did.  Luke took care of him while Camilla was at school.  On Monday, Camilla got to bring in a collection of items from home that meant something to her to share with the class.  On Tuesday, she brought in her favorite book&lt;em&gt; Somebody Loves You, Mr. Hatch.&lt;/em&gt;  On Wednesday, she shared an information sheet with her class about herself.  On Thursday, I wrote a letter to the class about Camilla for Mrs. Moore to share.  On Friday, she presented her Star Poster about herself and shared what she and Freedom Bear did during the week.  Luke, Lizzie, and I were invited in to see the presentation and eat lunch with Camilla.  It was a fun afternoon at the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcniOGBxcI/AAAAAAAAAWI/aTS7qHiYFG4/s1600-h/DSCN0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302750555104462274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcniOGBxcI/AAAAAAAAAWI/aTS7qHiYFG4/s400/DSCN0136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla with Freedom Bear, before school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcnh0T_ovI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ttBACOcUlJ4/s1600-h/DSCN0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302750548183720690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcnh0T_ovI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ttBACOcUlJ4/s400/DSCN0137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla, with Mrs. Moore, presenting her poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcnhZVo1dI/AAAAAAAAAV4/oe3il1fzUnk/s1600-h/DSCN0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302750540942857682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcnhZVo1dI/AAAAAAAAAV4/oe3il1fzUnk/s400/DSCN0139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camilla reading to her classmates about her week with Freedom Bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcnhLlVgtI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Bn24cgsmVSU/s1600-h/DSCN0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302750537250603730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcnhLlVgtI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Bn24cgsmVSU/s400/DSCN0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla with her poster and Freedom Bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcmxgl7UzI/AAAAAAAAAVo/JeeeorHtlCs/s1600-h/DSCN0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302749718256505650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcmxgl7UzI/AAAAAAAAAVo/JeeeorHtlCs/s400/DSCN0142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke eating his lunch next to Tanner Golightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcmxVtDMPI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ObH-I2tjkPE/s1600-h/DSCN0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302749715333591282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcmxVtDMPI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ObH-I2tjkPE/s400/DSCN0143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla eating her lunch.  She asked me to bring in McDonald's for her special lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcmxOmfAbI/AAAAAAAAAVY/6W3TpcX5sbY/s1600-h/DSCN0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302749713427005874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcmxOmfAbI/AAAAAAAAAVY/6W3TpcX5sbY/s400/DSCN0151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke playing with Camilla at recess.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanner Golightly and Mia Martinez helped to look out after him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcmwhlXOrI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/wrApBD4yAo4/s1600-h/DSCN0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302749701342706354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcmwhlXOrI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/wrApBD4yAo4/s400/DSCN0149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke on the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-5870365316939166877?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/5870365316939166877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=5870365316939166877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5870365316939166877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5870365316939166877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/02/camilla-star-student-of-week.html' title='Camilla Star Student of the Week'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZcniOGBxcI/AAAAAAAAAWI/aTS7qHiYFG4/s72-c/DSCN0136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-71130966528510226</id><published>2009-02-14T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T08:27:48.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camilla's First Soccer Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZbu_xU_2mI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YlVDamg6Z-c/s1600-h/DSCN0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302688390615915106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZbu_xU_2mI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YlVDamg6Z-c/s400/DSCN0132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla showing off her uniform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZbu_hYmV5I/AAAAAAAAAVA/JlrPv7MRt7c/s1600-h/DSCN0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302688386336053138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZbu_hYmV5I/AAAAAAAAAVA/JlrPv7MRt7c/s400/DSCN0129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla getting ready to kick the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZbu_YdZAiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/q4_VUQbIWLk/s1600-h/DSCN0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302688383940231714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZbu_YdZAiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/q4_VUQbIWLk/s400/DSCN0126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An "action" photo of Camilla warming up with the Blueberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZbu-05Y9rI/AAAAAAAAAUw/fwdKG8gByQ0/s1600-h/DSCN0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302688374393992882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZbu-05Y9rI/AAAAAAAAAUw/fwdKG8gByQ0/s400/DSCN0125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla following in the footsteps of her mom and becoming a soccer player.  These are from Camilla's first soccer game, last Saturday.  They play on a mini field, four on four.  The coaches are out on the field with them, there are no refs.  There are also no goalies or throw ins.  Camilla is still learning to go after the ball, but Chris is confident she will find her competitive spirit here soon.  She is excited for the trophy at the end of the season!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-71130966528510226?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/71130966528510226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=71130966528510226' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/71130966528510226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/71130966528510226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/02/camillas-first-soccer-game.html' title='Camilla&apos;s First Soccer Game'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZbu_xU_2mI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YlVDamg6Z-c/s72-c/DSCN0132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-3647409065576568584</id><published>2009-02-13T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:26:47.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas Present from Chris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYc7552dZI/AAAAAAAAAUo/ZH9R8dqEGKo/s1600-h/DSCN0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYc7552dZI/AAAAAAAAAUo/ZH9R8dqEGKo/s400/DSCN0072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302457426756662674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYc7qHBb1I/AAAAAAAAAUg/RfXVfI9eSWo/s1600-h/DSCN0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYc7qHBb1I/AAAAAAAAAUg/RfXVfI9eSWo/s400/DSCN0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302457422516940626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYc7Tg-9gI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s2ab8XA6TwI/s1600-h/DSCN0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYc7Tg-9gI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s2ab8XA6TwI/s400/DSCN0070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302457416451814914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYc7PdPsdI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PFLoXGsFjv8/s1600-h/DSCN0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYc7PdPsdI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PFLoXGsFjv8/s400/DSCN0069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302457415362392530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, a few people requested seeing Chris's surprise to me for Christmas.  I love it!  It is a square table with a leaf that folds up into itself.  It seats 10!  He is the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-3647409065576568584?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/3647409065576568584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=3647409065576568584' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/3647409065576568584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/3647409065576568584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-christmas-present-from-chris.html' title='My Christmas Present from Chris'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYc7552dZI/AAAAAAAAAUo/ZH9R8dqEGKo/s72-c/DSCN0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-3009203647293848547</id><published>2009-02-13T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:18:46.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camilla's 100th Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYa-0-0_MI/AAAAAAAAAUI/lzdmEHy69iM/s1600-h/DSCN0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYa-0-0_MI/AAAAAAAAAUI/lzdmEHy69iM/s400/DSCN0097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302455277951712450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camilla on the 100th Day of School (January 22, 2008)&lt;br /&gt;They had to bring in a "collection" of 10o things and were supposed to be creative, so Camilla decided on 100 kisses.  The picture below is Camilla with her lipstick on after finishing the 100 Kisses poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYa-ZOTRBI/AAAAAAAAAUA/38yD8C-2yXY/s1600-h/DSCN0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYa-ZOTRBI/AAAAAAAAAUA/38yD8C-2yXY/s400/DSCN0096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302455270500418578" 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/1861938411737422515-3009203647293848547?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/3009203647293848547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=3009203647293848547' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/3009203647293848547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/3009203647293848547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/02/camillas-100th-day-of-school.html' title='Camilla&apos;s 100th Day of School'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SZYa-0-0_MI/AAAAAAAAAUI/lzdmEHy69iM/s72-c/DSCN0097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-9030438737334537415</id><published>2009-01-14T16:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:35:33.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pics</title><content type='html'>We did some long overdue family pictures last weekend. These are some of my (Chris's) favorites. I absolutely hate taking pictures, which shows in about every picture I am in. However, the camera likes the rest of the family. We had lots of kissing shots and lots of shots of our butts, which unfortuneately might still be my best side. I was on my best behavior largely because we took the pics on a beautiful golf course. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6OGMRj2DI/AAAAAAAAASo/El7-QBv_txY/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291322849232148530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6OGMRj2DI/AAAAAAAAASo/El7-QBv_txY/s400/Norton+Family+(3).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6HEfMgqqI/AAAAAAAAARo/a3tiFZtyQoU/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(80).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291315123370109602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6HEfMgqqI/AAAAAAAAARo/a3tiFZtyQoU/s400/Norton+Family+(80).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is in there for the golf flag in the background!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6HEP2QxAI/AAAAAAAAARg/AEAJAPzt2nk/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(124).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291315119250260994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6HEP2QxAI/AAAAAAAAARg/AEAJAPzt2nk/s400/Norton+Family+(124).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did he just poop? He kinda has that look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindergarten?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6HDiRLvCI/AAAAAAAAARY/GNJnPOUVZHc/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(131).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291315107015146530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6HDiRLvCI/AAAAAAAAARY/GNJnPOUVZHc/s400/Norton+Family+(131).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6HDZRpgvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/gVQe-BM7PEo/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(142).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291315104601178866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6HDZRpgvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/gVQe-BM7PEo/s400/Norton+Family+(142).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ice cube by this point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6Fl91HiFI/AAAAAAAAARI/pxz-PTcgttQ/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(106).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291313499505920082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6Fl91HiFI/AAAAAAAAARI/pxz-PTcgttQ/s400/Norton+Family+(106).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double trouble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6FluTtTBI/AAAAAAAAARA/RVPo0TPhxM0/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(58).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291313495339256850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6FluTtTBI/AAAAAAAAARA/RVPo0TPhxM0/s400/Norton+Family+(58).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some "divorce" shots too...you know, without the other spouse. We will call this Wife's Exhibit #1. Kelly's, of course, turned out much better. Luke was choking me in mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6FlapVwsI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/cSy3eL6pZzA/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(26).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291313490061279938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6FlapVwsI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/cSy3eL6pZzA/s400/Norton+Family+(26).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like that all you can see of me is a big fat blobby head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6FlIyIzOI/AAAAAAAAAQw/rabb_Lt16xU/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(8).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291313485266341090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6FlIyIzOI/AAAAAAAAAQw/rabb_Lt16xU/s400/Norton+Family+(8).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aren't we all a bit grumpy on the cold, wet tile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay...I will give you some kissing shots...don't worry, nobody wanted to kiss me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6LRzPEVOI/AAAAAAAAASA/9euh9HMtvjA/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(77).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291319750134355170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6LRzPEVOI/AAAAAAAAASA/9euh9HMtvjA/s400/Norton+Family+(77).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6LRVozRII/AAAAAAAAAR4/ciwJR9efqYs/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(63).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291319742189225090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6LRVozRII/AAAAAAAAAR4/ciwJR9efqYs/s400/Norton+Family+(63).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More "divorce" shots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Husband's Exhibit #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6LSBGSBSI/AAAAAAAAASI/EN3uI6fxoK0/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(56).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 268px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291319753855599906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6LSBGSBSI/AAAAAAAAASI/EN3uI6fxoK0/s400/Norton+Family+(56).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Husband Exhibit #2 Norton v. Norton:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6OFHhclRI/AAAAAAAAASY/YIwC6vpC-B8/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(36).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291322830776734994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6OFHhclRI/AAAAAAAAASY/YIwC6vpC-B8/s400/Norton+Family+(36).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How many chins are in this picture?  Submit your guesses.  The winner gets something really fattening and delicious off the grill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wife's Exhibit #2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6LQ0JjFPI/AAAAAAAAARw/mARwZM0w9mw/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(59).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291319733199770866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6LQ0JjFPI/AAAAAAAAARw/mARwZM0w9mw/s400/Norton+Family+(59).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly, look at how "brown" Elizabeth's eyes are. They could still change, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kelly and I must have had snot running out of our noses on this shot. She even managed to edit our my chins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6OEzVJ3rI/AAAAAAAAASQ/S7fL8lu4G-c/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(48).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291322825356467890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6OEzVJ3rI/AAAAAAAAASQ/S7fL8lu4G-c/s400/Norton+Family+(48).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Where is Lizzie??? So much for "family" photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6OFRN48mI/AAAAAAAAASg/hISWJoP6tdM/s1600-h/Norton+Family+(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291322833379062370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6OFRN48mI/AAAAAAAAASg/hISWJoP6tdM/s400/Norton+Family+(6).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One final butt shot to end this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-9030438737334537415?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/9030438737334537415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=9030438737334537415' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/9030438737334537415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/9030438737334537415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/01/family-pics.html' title='Family Pics'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SW6OGMRj2DI/AAAAAAAAASo/El7-QBv_txY/s72-c/Norton+Family+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-414373301385779212</id><published>2009-01-08T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:49:26.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shout Out to Shauna</title><content type='html'>Just a little SHOUT OUT to my great sister in law, Shauna.  She sent me some links to change our background.  Surprisingly, it wasn't too hard, and I was able to figure it out with the easy directions.  So, THANK YOU SHAUNA!!  I am ready to learn something else!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-414373301385779212?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/414373301385779212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=414373301385779212' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/414373301385779212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/414373301385779212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/01/shout-out-to-shauna.html' title='Shout Out to Shauna'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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-1861938411737422515.post-1528718699627490514</id><published>2009-01-08T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:48:21.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2008 with the Nortons</title><content type='html'>So, pictures will have to be added later.  We were lame and didn't pull out the camera very much.  My whole family was here over the holidays, thanks to our baby brother, Michael, getting married.  My parents traveled from Wyoming to Utah and caravanned down with Spencer, and Alli and Jon.  They got here the Sunday before Christmas.  There was lots of running around town, finishing up last minute Christmas shopping the days prior to Christmas, but it all got done.  Chris surprised me early (the Saturday before Christmas) with a beautiful new dining room table and chairs.  He was trying to keep the surprise until Christmas, but they called and told him he needed to pick it up that day, if he wanted it before Christmas.  It is a beautiful piece of furniture and is easily the nicest piece of furniture we own.  Too bad it currently has to sit on our "silverado" carpet.  Hopefully it will be sitting on finer floors soon.  He also gave me a beautiful picture of the Logan Temple.  We will hang it in our living room.  He really did great this Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Eve, Chris made the family a delicious prime rib.  He cooked it on the routissere on the grill.  Oh, it was delightful with its bits of garlic stuffed in.  Michael and Elna joined us from Tucson after working on Christmas Eve.  We finished out our Christmas Nativity Advent from Grandma Norton, Spencer read us a Christmas story, and my mom shared a family favorite Christmas story.  We all then opened a present, "fam jams," as my mom likes to call them (family pajamas) and sent the kiddos to bed in the playroom (since their rooms were occupied by our visitors).  The girls got to work wrapping, wrapping, and wrapping (oh, only until about 3:00 AM).  Chris and the boys got busy wiiing, wiiing, and more wiiing.  He was concerned that it might not work the next morning, so he had to get it set up and try it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, our kiddos aren't early risers on Chrismas yet, so we were able to sleep in until about 8:00 AM (if I remember correctly--it was a lot of late nights).  Camilla was surprised with a new beach bike from Santa.  It is very cute, white with pink flowers.  Luke got a new geo trax train and Lizzie got a little Bumbo seat.  Santa also left the Wii Chris was trying out on Christmas Eve.  Since there were 14 of us total, we moved the present opening into the family room where there was more room, instead of the living room where the tree was.  It was fun to see what everyone got and how generous everyone was eachother.  We were all blessed with a very nice Christmas, with lovely gifts.  We had a brunch of eggs, cinnamon rolls, and bacon (it had to be brunch, since there were 14 of us opening gifts).  For dinner, we had a ham, funeral potatoes, homemade rolls, and a jello. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Christmas, there were preprations for the real reason we were all together, Michael's wedding.  Lindsay and her family drove down from Northern Idaho and joined us on Monday.  We had a day of family photos (you know Chris loved this), lots of Tiger Woods Golf Tournaments, a little Battle of the Sexes game night (Yes, the girls won), and lots of visiting and eating.  There seemed to be daily trips to the store, since everyday, someone else came down with a cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael and sweet Elna were married on Friday, January 2 in the Mesa Temple.  They were one of the first sealings in 2009 in the Mesa Temple (there were several at the 9 AM time slot, which was the earliest sealing time) and one of 38 couples getting married that day.  Needless to say, the temple was busy that day.  The sweet Golightly girls, Jessica and Brooke, came to the temple with us and babysat all of our kiddos and the Coon kids while we were in there.  It was a "cold" (for AZ) morning, and they braved the weather until the visitor's center opened.  It was a beautiful ceremony and it was so nice to have all of the family in there together.  They had their luncheon at Serranos, and then we headed down to Tucson for the reception.  Alli and Jon were brave and joined us in our car for the trip down.  We had a good visit both ways and I we provided some good birth control on the trip (traveling with three cranky, tired, demanding kiddos).  Lindsay, Alli, and I really weren't around much for the reception, we went and helped Michael set up their apartment as a honeymoon suite and our husbands took care of the kiddos and then helped move some furniture in.  Our husbands were really good sports. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan was that everyone would head home on Saturday, but Saturday morning came and everyone was much too tired and sick, so we had another day of visiting.  My dad and Chris planned a little birthday party for me, since everyone was here.  We went to dinner at San Tan Flats, a little place in Queen Creek with outdoor seating with bonfires and dancing.  We roasted marshmallows and enjoyed a nice Arizona night around the fire.  After coming home, Chris surprised me with a cake.  It has been along time since I have had a birthday party with my family and I quite enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning came and they were headed home for real.  My mom and Alli helped get things going in the wash.  Jon soon discovered he couldn't find his keys, so after about an hour and a half of searching high and low, they decided they could leave with out them (they were later found in his luggage when he returned home).  Mom and Dad left about two hours later, but caught up with the Bills and Spencer after they got a flat tire near Wikiup.  We had a good day of visiting with the Coons.  I stayed home with Lizzie from church, since she's had a cold.  Chris took Camilla and Luke.  They were excited to go to their new primary classes.  It is hard to believe that Luke is a Sunbeam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Christmas break ended with one last day playing the Coon cousins before they left town and a visit from Uncle Ben who flew in for the Fiesta Bowl.  Everyone left us Tuesday morning, including Camilla who headed off to school.  Luke and I started to pull down the decorations and get the house back together.  Unfortunately, this is an ongoing process.  We get distracted with Lizzie learning to roll over, reading books to Luke, and playing games on the Wii.  Chris is back to the grindstone working hard.  He feels like he has a lot of catching up to do, but I appreciate all the time he sacraficed to help host my family.  Hopefully we can do it again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-1528718699627490514?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/1528718699627490514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=1528718699627490514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1528718699627490514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1528718699627490514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-2008-with-nortons.html' title='Christmas 2008 with the Nortons'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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-1861938411737422515.post-6671841887655705082</id><published>2008-12-21T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:55:58.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BYU vs. ASU (Basketball)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8cu0Jt9ZI/AAAAAAAAAQo/QrY2S-BSxu8/s1600-h/12-20-08+pic+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282472478527845778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8cu0Jt9ZI/AAAAAAAAAQo/QrY2S-BSxu8/s400/12-20-08+pic+049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8cu7o5e1I/AAAAAAAAAQg/pE4yRhT2AhI/s1600-h/12-20-08+pic+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282472480537672530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8cu7o5e1I/AAAAAAAAAQg/pE4yRhT2AhI/s400/12-20-08+pic+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8cuiUImxI/AAAAAAAAAQY/4PjNmUUWGm4/s1600-h/12-20-08+pic+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282472473739696914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8cuiUImxI/AAAAAAAAAQY/4PjNmUUWGm4/s400/12-20-08+pic+043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got decked out in our "Y" gear for the BYU game against ASU in University of Phoenix Stadium (Cardinal Stadium). Sadly, the attendance was poor. Not many BYU fans. The Dallas/Fort Worth area does much better for BYU games there. However, it was even more embarrasing for ASU fans (or lack thereof) for a ranked program. BYU was the better team and outplayed them the entire game despite some superstar treatment for ASU's star player. The game ended on a controversial last second shot, which unsurprisingly was decided in ASU's favor. I am very hoarse from yelling at the Pac-10 officials. We had fun and I did not embarass Kelly or the kids too badly.   However, if there wasn't a railing in front of me, I probably would have gone after the officials.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got home in time to see the football Cougars blow chunks in Vegas.  I am glad that I stayed close to home for the basketball game.   Bad day for Cougar fans.  Although the basketball team seems pretty solid.   Let the hope and hype begin for next year's football team. &lt;/div&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/1861938411737422515-6671841887655705082?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/6671841887655705082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=6671841887655705082' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6671841887655705082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6671841887655705082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/12/byu-vs-asu-basketball.html' title='BYU vs. ASU (Basketball)'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8cu0Jt9ZI/AAAAAAAAAQo/QrY2S-BSxu8/s72-c/12-20-08+pic+049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-7012221935412003283</id><published>2008-12-21T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:14:18.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>We have been looking at all the nice Christmas cards and family pictures of our friends and family and thinking that we have not even sent Christmas cards this year or even updated our blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will give you a quick update on the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On November 23, 2008, our little Camilla turned 6. She had a friend party before we left for &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU7b_EC0baI/AAAAAAAAAQA/j1y5H1KbvPU/s1600-h/DSC02061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282401289415978402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU7b_EC0baI/AAAAAAAAAQA/j1y5H1KbvPU/s400/DSC02061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Utah. She had a cooking party that included making pizzas and decorating cookies. The kids seemed to have a good time. The pizza was even good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kelly did a great job making the party great...not that she has had much practice.   We have largely avoided having big birthday parties until this one.  It usually ends up being a barbeque with our friends.   I am sure Kelly will find a way to top this one next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Thanksgiving we drove to Utah. Elizabeth did great on the trip (I think Kelly and the kids had a harder time than she did). I put them all in the back and cranked up the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We drove up the weekend before so that we would forget about the ride up before we had to return again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Grandma's, Camilla had a family birthday party with all the Norton cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8C7CKex6I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/A-hUoxTQwqg/s1600-h/DSC02066.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8C7CKex6I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/A-hUoxTQwqg/s1600-h/DSC02066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282444101145249698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8C7CKex6I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/A-hUoxTQwqg/s400/DSC02066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great Thanksgiving will all my siblings except for Emily. We also had Uncle Paul and Aunt Sharon Norton over. Dad warned us (the boys and brothers-in-law) to be on our best behavior at least while Paul and Sharon were there. Of course, we tried extra hard to make sure the conversation veered of course to make my dad squirm a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time staying up late talking in the front room with all my brothers and sisters just about every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8BRZ7CWYI/AAAAAAAAAQI/uccnmtBuIpc/s1600-h/DSC02071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282442286456789378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU8BRZ7CWYI/AAAAAAAAAQI/uccnmtBuIpc/s400/DSC02071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke helped Grandpa fix some lights on the giant outdoor Christmas tree in the back yard. We had a tree lighting the night &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ceremony&lt;/span&gt; before everyone left home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that tree is in my dad's back yard and it is huge. I think he rented a Genie lift last year to decorate it and the lights stay on the tree all year. The Griswold's have nothing on Big Steve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids caught pink eye from the cousins while we were there. It took us two rounds of eye drops to get rid of that. Other than that, there were no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;casualties&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to meet up with our good friends from law school--&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Peays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Michelis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--at Temple Square for dinner and to see the lights. It was nice to visit with them and see the lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JSB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Parking Incident II&lt;/u&gt;--I did have a brain-dead moment while looking for parking in downtown Salt Lake. To make room for all our stuff and another kid, we purchased a Thule cargo box for the SUV. I tried to park at the Joseph Smith Building, forgetting (or not knowing) my new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;heigth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I proceeded into the underground parking structure. I first struck a large metal pole hanging from chains indicating the maximum height. Luckily, it was on chains so it just slowly scraped across the top of the cargo box. However, what I faced next gave me great pause. There is a steep decent with cement beam at the bottom, which appeared as though it would shear my cargo rack right of the car. I stopped briefly right before the overhang to survey the imminent damage. Several other cars had followed me in and were watching with great amusement as I decided whether to proceed or not. Since there was no way I was backing out at this point, I kept going thinking there was no way to get under the ceiling. Somehow I made it under with out further damage. Each turn I made seemed more precarious, so I got out of there. The parking attendant said something like, "I would have stopped you if I would have noticed..." Other than some nice vacation battle scares on our new Thule, we made it out unscathed, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; reminds me of another close encounter there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JSB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Parking Incident I--I am thinking I should not park there anymore. The last time I parked there, I was almost taken out by the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; secret service...Let me explain. I was meeting a friend for lunch while I was in town. I was driving a rental Subaru Outback with a ski rack. I was following a black Lincoln (that how I remember it) into the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JSB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; parking garage. I did not see any parking immediately but I did see a giant door open open with lots of parking on the other side so I followed that black Lincoln (okay so it was probably a Buick knowing the Church) not thinking a thing other than I was fortunate to find all these parking spaces. I found a nice spot and got out of my car, only to receive some strange looks from men in Mr. Mac-two-pant-suits. One man stared at me strangely, but I didn't care and proceeded to find a corridor that looked like it went to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JSB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I was being followed. He followed me like something out of a David &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Baldacci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; book. I later found out that the man stalking me was the driver of the black Buick with his VIP Church passengers. At the end of this long hall way, he finally got the stones to ask me what my business was there. I told him I was meeting a friend for lunch in the building. He told me I was in the private parking lot for the Church Offices and that I would have to move my car. At this point, it all started to make sense. The garage door had started to close on my rental car because I was not supposed to be following the car in front of me. The secret service dude was tailing me because he had unintentionally let me in (or failed to close the door before I got in also) and didn't want more than his tithing taken out of his next pay check. We walked together back to the rental car. It was surrounded by 4-5 more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; secret service operatives with radio &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;earbuds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in their ears. I am sure they were puzzled by the Subaru with Colorado plates, which they were running by their superiors as we approached. Then I noticed I was parked on the front row in front of some doors that lead to Church offices, but not the Church office building but rather the office of the First Presidency. I also notice a placard hanging over "my" space indicating it was reserved, I assume, for someone who sits in one of the cushy red chairs a couple times a year. The driver was kind enough to explain to how it was that I had had infiltrated the super secret parking garage of those we revere. I was thankfully freed without even having to show my temple recommend. I don't know if it is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JSB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or just the utter lack of parking that saps my brain when I enter, but I think I will try somewhere else to park.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-7012221935412003283?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/7012221935412003283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=7012221935412003283' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7012221935412003283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7012221935412003283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/12/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SU7b_EC0baI/AAAAAAAAAQA/j1y5H1KbvPU/s72-c/DSC02061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-1457928051489024463</id><published>2008-10-26T12:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T16:14:20.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabeth's Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQuRCo2WN4I/AAAAAAAAAP0/GZo-fW9v7qY/s1600-h/Elizabeth+blessing+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263460064023689090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQuRCo2WN4I/AAAAAAAAAP0/GZo-fW9v7qY/s400/Elizabeth+blessing+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQuRCbULzHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GCx-4kboHPE/s1600-h/Elizabeth+blessing+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263460060390739058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQuRCbULzHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GCx-4kboHPE/s400/Elizabeth+blessing+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTJQosr0QI/AAAAAAAAAPU/i_tojCgio8I/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261551552315511042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTJQosr0QI/AAAAAAAAAPU/i_tojCgio8I/s400/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had both sets of grandparents in town at the same time, so we decided to bless Elizabeth while they were both here. Since the overlap did not occur on a Sunday, we received permission to bless her in our home. We threw together a meal and invited all our family to join us for burgers and a blessing. We missed not having many of our siblings in attendance, but we completely filled our home with our extended family here in Arizona. Courtney Court has never seen so many minivans and SUV's. It was a neat experience to do this in our home surrounded by so many that have taken care of us since we moved to Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTJFd5f2SI/AAAAAAAAAPM/W1wH3eRF5S8/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-1457928051489024463?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/1457928051489024463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=1457928051489024463' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1457928051489024463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1457928051489024463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/10/elizabeths-blessing.html' title='Elizabeth&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQuRCo2WN4I/AAAAAAAAAP0/GZo-fW9v7qY/s72-c/Elizabeth+blessing+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-8782515258655642207</id><published>2008-10-26T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:43:50.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke &amp; Camilla cannot get enough of Elizabeth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTIT-QjLsI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Yiwl2YIDZTI/s1600-h/10-21-08+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261550510131064514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTIT-QjLsI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Yiwl2YIDZTI/s400/10-21-08+009.JPG" /&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/1861938411737422515-8782515258655642207?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/8782515258655642207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=8782515258655642207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8782515258655642207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8782515258655642207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/10/luke-camilla-cannot-get-enough-of.html' title='Luke &amp; Camilla cannot get enough of Elizabeth!'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTIT-QjLsI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Yiwl2YIDZTI/s72-c/10-21-08+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-7740252156082876658</id><published>2008-10-26T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:42:21.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lizzie's Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTHwMcODoI/AAAAAAAAAO8/VGAyKr31y9o/s1600-h/10-26-08+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261549895462817410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTHwMcODoI/AAAAAAAAAO8/VGAyKr31y9o/s400/10-26-08+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was trying to get a picture of her grinning, but I just missed it.  However, this is a good pic of her hair.  It stands straight up in the air 24-7.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-7740252156082876658?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/7740252156082876658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=7740252156082876658' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7740252156082876658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7740252156082876658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/10/lizzies-hair.html' title='Lizzie&apos;s Hair'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTHwMcODoI/AAAAAAAAAO8/VGAyKr31y9o/s72-c/10-26-08+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-1989568254636698402</id><published>2008-10-26T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:39:20.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping in the desert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTGFeq9DmI/AAAAAAAAAO0/OEwXmHl9wBM/s1600-h/10-26-08+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261548062110453346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTGFeq9DmI/AAAAAAAAAO0/OEwXmHl9wBM/s320/10-26-08+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTGFaQNqYI/AAAAAAAAAOs/1Mh_on0GyK0/s1600-h/10-26-08+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261548060924553602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTGFaQNqYI/AAAAAAAAAOs/1Mh_on0GyK0/s320/10-26-08+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTGEsCpQfI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Tf0ERVJHxMo/s1600-h/10-26-08+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261548048519610866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTGEsCpQfI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Tf0ERVJHxMo/s320/10-26-08+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took Camilla and Luke to our Ward Campout in the middle of the desert. It was actually a water skiing development that is still "developing." We camped in our tent on the bank. We left mom and Elizabeth home for a break from us. The kids were so excited to go fishing. We bought them a pole and they each caught their first fish. No...that is not bait on the the line. They each reeled in their "big catch" on their own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think nex time I will have them fish in Grandpa's Koi pond so they can catch something a little bigger. They could see the little fish swimming all around their bait. They also enjoyed a boat ride on the ski boat. &lt;/div&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/1861938411737422515-1989568254636698402?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/1989568254636698402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=1989568254636698402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1989568254636698402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1989568254636698402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/10/camping-in-desert.html' title='Camping in the desert'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SQTGFeq9DmI/AAAAAAAAAO0/OEwXmHl9wBM/s72-c/10-26-08+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-4422677821239366451</id><published>2008-09-09T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:19:36.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdX26cIG2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/DGOcIp8KgeQ/s1600-h/iphone+pics+005.JPG"&gt;My Girls!&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdX26cIG2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/DGOcIp8KgeQ/s320/iphone+pics+005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244256892008012642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdX2xzTVGI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1yzkrDNZ86k/s1600-h/iphone+pics+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdX2xzTVGI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1yzkrDNZ86k/s320/iphone+pics+001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244256889689298018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdX3NXBmiI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7Z_XvPZngg8/s1600-h/More+Elizabeth+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdX3NXBmiI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7Z_XvPZngg8/s320/More+Elizabeth+001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244256897086888482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdX3ToHzII/AAAAAAAAAK0/qkYEkxeBavE/s1600-h/More+Elizabeth+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdX3ToHzII/AAAAAAAAAK0/qkYEkxeBavE/s320/More+Elizabeth+005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244256898769210498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdX3WnQBgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/8O8lIzEW0jI/s1600-h/Iphone+pics+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdX3WnQBgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/8O8lIzEW0jI/s320/Iphone+pics+072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244256899570861570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How did that one get in there??? Go Cougars...&lt;div&gt;Now that Luke and I are outnumbered, we will be following the Cougars all over the country, leaving the girls behind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-4422677821239366451?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/4422677821239366451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=4422677821239366451' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/4422677821239366451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/4422677821239366451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-girls-how-did-that-one-get-in-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdX26cIG2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/DGOcIp8KgeQ/s72-c/iphone+pics+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-5252218277183661743</id><published>2008-09-09T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:28:03.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Official Hospital Photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mercygilbert.org/Patients_And_Visitors/Online_Nursery/index.htm?&amp;amp;vnMode=details&amp;amp;bId=3511&amp;amp;nsw=k"&gt;Link to Baby Bio at Gilbert Mercy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdU7pX4S-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/x9LNwQES-aY/s1600-h/Official+Hospital+Photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdU7pX4S-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/x9LNwQES-aY/s400/Official+Hospital+Photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244253674791259106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/1861938411737422515-5252218277183661743?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/5252218277183661743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=5252218277183661743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5252218277183661743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5252218277183661743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/09/official-hospital-photo.html' title='Official Hospital Photo'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdU7pX4S-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/x9LNwQES-aY/s72-c/Official+Hospital+Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-7241801078483763329</id><published>2008-09-09T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:59:10.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdUCW9jiSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/p-O_BP6FYrI/s1600-h/Imported+Photos+00043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdUCW9jiSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/p-O_BP6FYrI/s320/Imported+Photos+00043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244252690596464930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdUC8HIqqI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ojFrFHZa5bg/s1600-h/Imported+Photos+00040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdUC8HIqqI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ojFrFHZa5bg/s320/Imported+Photos+00040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244252700568758946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdUDPAyoGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/KY8aoLXGdw8/s1600-h/Imported+Photos+00020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdUDPAyoGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/KY8aoLXGdw8/s320/Imported+Photos+00020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244252705642422370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdUDdTuYUI/AAAAAAAAAKM/70KN-VvTrnI/s1600-h/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdUDdTuYUI/AAAAAAAAAKM/70KN-VvTrnI/s320/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244252709479932226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-7241801078483763329?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/7241801078483763329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=7241801078483763329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7241801078483763329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7241801078483763329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdUCW9jiSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/p-O_BP6FYrI/s72-c/Imported+Photos+00043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-6996853201245793647</id><published>2008-09-09T21:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:54:09.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdSRbvDoGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/l57_AWP7c9g/s1600-h/Imported+Photos+00025.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Camilla got to run over to the hospital before school.  She was truly excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdSRbvDoGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/l57_AWP7c9g/s320/Imported+Photos+00025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244250750552612962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke took a minute to warm up to his new sister but he wanted to hold her all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdSRyUwoGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/iC34cLJke94/s1600-h/Imported+Photos+00028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdSRyUwoGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/iC34cLJke94/s320/Imported+Photos+00028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244250756616331362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdSSJkz32I/AAAAAAAAAJk/UbX3T-1X7kI/s1600-h/Imported+Photos+00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdSSJkz32I/AAAAAAAAAJk/UbX3T-1X7kI/s320/Imported+Photos+00049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244250762857668450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdSSROUdeI/AAAAAAAAAJs/s1d9m67DGEg/s1600-h/Imported+Photos+00038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdSSROUdeI/AAAAAAAAAJs/s1d9m67DGEg/s320/Imported+Photos+00038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244250764910818786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdRaOgFwOI/AAAAAAAAAJM/1EkeywWqZC4/s1600-h/Imported+Photos+00023.JPG"&gt;Here they are making sure she is real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdRaOgFwOI/AAAAAAAAAJM/1EkeywWqZC4/s320/Imported+Photos+00023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244249802107371746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-6996853201245793647?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/6996853201245793647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=6996853201245793647' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6996853201245793647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6996853201245793647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-pics.html' title='More Pics'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMdSRbvDoGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/l57_AWP7c9g/s72-c/Imported+Photos+00025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-2257002751427919902</id><published>2008-09-09T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T15:33:31.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Link to Online Nursery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mercygilbert.org/Patients_And_Visitors/Online_Nursery/index.htm?&amp;amp;vnMode=details&amp;amp;bId=3511&amp;amp;nsw=k"&gt;Click here for her online nursery bio.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-2257002751427919902?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/2257002751427919902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=2257002751427919902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/2257002751427919902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/2257002751427919902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/09/link-to-online-nursery.html' title='Link to Online Nursery'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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-1861938411737422515.post-6887388773531735358</id><published>2008-09-09T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T10:12:30.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabeth Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMaubZ4oh8I/AAAAAAAAAJE/zShIXZPnX7Y/s1600-h/Iphone+pics+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMaubZ4oh8I/AAAAAAAAAJE/zShIXZPnX7Y/s400/Iphone+pics+080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244070601947645890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMauLdWCNjI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-UAOXJcnzTY/s1600-h/Iphone+pics+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMauLdWCNjI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-UAOXJcnzTY/s400/Iphone+pics+078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244070327998363186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMat6_7m58I/AAAAAAAAAI0/wqecaAfhjc8/s1600-h/Iphone+pics+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMat6_7m58I/AAAAAAAAAI0/wqecaAfhjc8/s400/Iphone+pics+077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244070045224986562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-6887388773531735358?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/6887388773531735358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=6887388773531735358' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6887388773531735358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6887388773531735358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/09/elizabeth-pics.html' title='Elizabeth Pics'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SMaubZ4oh8I/AAAAAAAAAJE/zShIXZPnX7Y/s72-c/Iphone+pics+080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-5402759800915382418</id><published>2008-09-09T09:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T10:00:57.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabeth Kathleen Norton: 8lbs 11oz; 21 inches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-5402759800915382418?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/5402759800915382418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=5402759800915382418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5402759800915382418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5402759800915382418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/09/elizabeth-kathleen-norton-8lbs-11oz-21.html' title='Elizabeth Kathleen Norton: 8lbs 11oz; 21 inches'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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-1861938411737422515.post-7056694272220277803</id><published>2008-09-08T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T18:51:45.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are at the hospital</title><content type='html'>We got the call from the hospital at about 5:30 this evening, saying they were ready for us to come in.  I am now hooked up to the IV and they have started the potocin.  I am 5.5-6 cm. dialated, so they think it should go pretty quickly.  Here's to a baby girl arriving soon!  Chris will keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-7056694272220277803?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/7056694272220277803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=7056694272220277803' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7056694272220277803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7056694272220277803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-are-at-hospital.html' title='We are at the hospital'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-9011892658613749304</id><published>2008-09-08T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T10:31:34.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update -- No Baby Yet</title><content type='html'>So, you've probably guessed that we haven't had our baby yet.  We were all set for the induction yesterday morning at 5:30.  We got a phone call at 4:00 AM from the hospital saying that they were too full and couldn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; us yet, but hopefully by the afternoon or evening.  Apparently they were busy all day, because we never got the phone call that we could come in.  I did have some good contractions again yesterday, and they even built up to 4-6 minutes apart, lasting for at least a minute.  I got in the tub to relax a little, and they slowed down.  So I decided to try to get some rest, since I was exhausted.  I continued to have some throughout the night, but they slowed down considerably, so no baby.  I did call L&amp;amp;D this morning and apparently I am next on the list, but they don't know when that will be.  Maybe the contractions will kick in again here and we can get things moving along.  We will keep you all posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-9011892658613749304?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/9011892658613749304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=9011892658613749304' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/9011892658613749304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/9011892658613749304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/09/update-no-baby-yet.html' title='Update -- No Baby Yet'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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-1861938411737422515.post-7888272019773145664</id><published>2008-09-06T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T04:58:07.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings of an insomniac pregnant lady</title><content type='html'>Well, since it is 4:30 AM, and I have already been awake for the last two hours, I thought now would be as good of a time as any other to update our blog.  Yes the due date has now come and gone and still no little one.  We have all been anxiously awaiting her arrival.  I have felt pretty good overall, with the exception of the heartburn, so really I can't complain too much.  It is just reaching the end and not knowing when she will make her debut that is the frustrating part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when the doctor first checked me a few weeks ago, I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dilated&lt;/span&gt; to a 3.  The past two visits I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dilated&lt;/span&gt; to a 4, so a good start.  When I went on Wednesday, the doctor stripped my membranes, which immediately started the contractions going.  I took Luke and did some shopping to keep them going and while eating lunch, they just kept &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; stronger and stronger.  So, I called Chris to see where he was and to warn him that we could be making a trip to the hospital.  We headed home and decided we should go into L &amp;amp; D, since the contractions were pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;consistent&lt;/span&gt; and fairly strong.  I was put in the little triage area and hooked up to the monitors, and unfortunately, not much was going on.  I hadn't progressed at all from my morning appointment.  The nurse asked if I wanted to walk to see if that would get things going, so Chris and I walked the entire hospital for about an hour and came back to get checked.  Again, no progress, and the contractions seemed to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fizzling&lt;/span&gt; out some.  So, they decided to send me home, but did set us up with an induction on Sunday morning at 5:30 AM, if I didn't have her before then.  (Everyone saying that I would probably be back before than, but at least I had an "end date.")  The contractions did continue fairly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;regularly&lt;/span&gt; and lasting between 45 and 75 seconds until about 11:00 PM that night.  Since then, they have come sporadically, but nothing as strong or as regular as Wednesday.  Maybe there was finally some change by the end of the night, and that will make laboring go even that much quicker when it actually does happen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if she doesn't decide to come today, she should be in our arms sometime tomorrow.  Camilla and Luke are so excited to meet their little sister and have been asking when she will get here.  They were disappointed on Wednesday--not so much that the baby wasn't here yet, but more so that they weren't spending the night at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Golightly's&lt;/span&gt;.  (Our dear friends who have been "on call" for the past several weeks, awaiting the arrival of our little one).  We had dropped Luke off when we headed to the hospital and Kristina picked Camilla up from school, so they thought they were going to be there all night.  We so appreciate Kristina and Shane (and their kiddos) being "on call" for the past several weeks.  They have fed us, checked up on us, driven Camilla to school, etc.  They are the greatest friends around and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; part of our "Arizona Family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Chris took a picture of me during my "fake labor" (as he likes to call it) and sent it to our parents.  I am sure it will be posted eventually, and I will have to post my sister's commentary back to him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-7888272019773145664?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/7888272019773145664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=7888272019773145664' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7888272019773145664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7888272019773145664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/09/ramblings-of-insomniac-pregnant-lady.html' title='Ramblings of an insomniac pregnant lady'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-335274334471896241</id><published>2008-08-12T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:02:50.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A funny by Luke</title><content type='html'>So, I have this book &lt;em&gt;Pregnancy Week by Week.&lt;/em&gt;  It is really informative, especially for a first time mom.  I pulled it out and have shown Camilla and Luke the drawings of what the baby looks like at different points in pregnancy.  Early on, they were both disturbed by the umbilical cord drawings.  I explained that that is how the baby eats and gets nutrients and that that is where the belly button is after the baby is born.  They wondered if that was the case for them too, and I told them that everyone is fed that way in their mom's tummy.  So, we haven't talked about it in a while and on Sunday, Luke was feeling my tummy and feeling the baby move and the hiccups.  He notices my protruding belly button and asks, "Is the milk straw behind that?"  Which, he was referring to the umbilical cord (now known as the "milk straw.").  Chris and I had a good laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-335274334471896241?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/335274334471896241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=335274334471896241' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/335274334471896241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/335274334471896241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/08/funny-by-luke.html' title='A funny by Luke'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-2504031725571741660</id><published>2008-08-12T20:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:57:45.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School is back in session!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SKJZpThS_uI/AAAAAAAAAII/zVaKjrx1ZGo/s1600-h/kindergarten+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844283107376866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SKJZpThS_uI/AAAAAAAAAII/zVaKjrx1ZGo/s400/kindergarten+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Camilla and Luke on the first day of school.  Camilla picked out which uniform she wanted to wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SKJZptUj8PI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/FEbkpO8wBws/s1600-h/kindergarten+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844290033283314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SKJZptUj8PI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/FEbkpO8wBws/s400/kindergarten+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Camilla posing in front of our bushes.  She decided to buy lunch on the first day of school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SKJZqK0TuAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/9aufYKdsiyo/s1600-h/kindergarten+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844297951066114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SKJZqK0TuAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/9aufYKdsiyo/s400/kindergarten+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We walked Camilla to school.  We knew the parking lot and streets would be packed.  It was a hot morning, but she was excited to walk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SKJZqWg7n6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/ruGC6-vDGTo/s1600-h/kindergarten+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844301091020706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SKJZqWg7n6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/ruGC6-vDGTo/s400/kindergarten+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Camilla found her desk.  She had her pencil box and her water bottle all ready.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SKJZqj6MXII/AAAAAAAAAIo/yUcfT2fOFxE/s1600-h/kindergarten+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844304686636162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SKJZqj6MXII/AAAAAAAAAIo/yUcfT2fOFxE/s400/kindergarten+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Camilla with her buddy Tanner.  They were both excited to start Kindergarten.  The moms were both excited that they were in the same class.  Of 19 students, 8 of them are from the ward!  And there are probably about a dozen more spread out in the other classes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Camilla just started her third week of school on Monday. Her first day was on July 28! Our district is on a modified year round schedule, so we have an early start date, but we also have some longer breaks during the year.  She has been so excited to go to the school in our neighborhood and to start kindergarten.  She goes all day and came home the first day and said, "Mom, that was a long day."  I am so glad she did the Kindersteps program last year.  It has definitely helped transition her for all day.  She seems to have a great teacher, Mrs. Moore.  A lot of what they are doing is pretty basic, but she is learning her phonograms and picking it up very quickly.  She has also learned several little songs for writing numbers and letters correctly, days of the week, months in the year, etc.  She loves going to computers, P.E., music, and library and is anxious to get to start checking books out.  She likes eating lunch at school (and with her friends) and is excited by how many recesses she has.  I know she will have a great year and learn a ton.  Poor Luke, misses his sister.  He asks every morning (after only about an hour of being home) when Camilla is going to be home.  Maybe once the baby gets here, she will occupy him a little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-2504031725571741660?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/2504031725571741660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=2504031725571741660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/2504031725571741660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/2504031725571741660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/08/school-is-back-in-session.html' title='School is back in session!'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SKJZpThS_uI/AAAAAAAAAII/zVaKjrx1ZGo/s72-c/kindergarten+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-321467226127449653</id><published>2008-08-12T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:42:42.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Summer</title><content type='html'>Well, our summer flew by!!  At the end of June, Chris decided last minute that he would get me and the kids up to Utah, so that we could spend as much time as possible with family.  He told me that I had two hours to get everything together, and then we were hitting the road.  Amazingly enough, we were able to get everything pulled together (even doing 2 loads of laundry) and drove to St. George, Utah.  Jeff and Shauna were so great to let us invade their home (especially with it being last minute).  Camilla and Luke were both excited to see Uncle Jeff and Aunt Shauna.  Camilla even stayed up until about 2:00 AM, listening to the adults talk.  In the morning Shauna made us yummy french toast, and we headed out for Logan.  We spent a few days up in Logan visiting with Grandma Norton (Grandpa was in China).  Camilla and Luke were able to play with their cousins and even got to go swimming at Aunt Mindy's.  Alexa played her usual role and gave Camilla and me much needed haircuts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, we headed down to Spanish Fork, to my sister, Alli's, home.   She and her husband Jon just moved there from Boise to start Law School at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; and Alli will be teaching in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Payson&lt;/span&gt; (for the same principal I taught for).  They were gracious enough to host the "Roberts Family Reunion" minus Spencer.  Lindsay and her family came from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sandpoint&lt;/span&gt;, Idaho and my parents and Michael came from Casper, Wyoming.  We were hoping Spencer would be back from his current deployment, but he won't return until September.  Michael had just returned the month before from his mission to Mexico City, so it was great to get most of us together.  Nana and Papa spoiled all of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt;.  On Wednesday, they took us to the awesome dinosaur museum at Thanksgiving Point.  All of the kids enjoyed going there and seeing the dinosaurs.  They had quite a few interactive features as well that were great for all of the kids (aged 9 - 3).  (Unfortunately, Jon and Chris had to work, so they didn't join us there). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, Chris had to fly back to Phoenix for a scheduled hearing in Tucson.  He got to our house and was brushing his teeth to head down to Tucson, when he got the call that the case was settled.  So, he flew back to AZ pretty much for nothing.  Luckily, he was able to get a flight back that same night, instead of late afternoon on July 4.  My dad was great and got up early to drive him to the airport and he and Michael picked him up late that night.  It was a long day for both of them.  While Chris was in AZ, the rest of us enjoyed a day at Seven Peaks Water Park, in Provo.  It was a fun day for most.  Thankfully, we had reserved a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pavillion&lt;/span&gt;, so we had some shade and a place to go eat some snacks and relax a little.  My poor mom, spent most of the day under the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pavillion&lt;/span&gt;, so she was quite warm.  My dad and I had all of the little kids for most of the day.  We spent a lot of time in the kiddie pools.  After lunch, we all went on the "lazy river."  Although, several of us weren't prepared for the little waterfalls.  Those were a little shocking to the system.  I thought that would be a really relaxing way to spend some time, but being pregnant and being stuck in an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;innertube&lt;/span&gt; was not all that fun.  I made it around once in the tube and then had to get out and steer the tube.  After the lazy river, my dad took Camilla and headed for the water slides.  She had a great time hitting those with her Aunts and Uncles, Grandpa, and cousins Jackson and Parker.  We spent all day there.  While others could have stayed even longer, I was thankful for the park closing time.  The day in the sun and water really wore me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was the fourth of July.  We played games and hung out at Alli and Jon's.  It was good to visit and have a little down time.  The kids enjoyed the little park in the neighborhood and blowing bubble outside.  That night we took a picnic dinner (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;) to a hill just beyond Seven Peaks to watch the fireworks overlooking Provo, from Stadium of Fire.  The kids enjoyed seeing the fireworks, and it was nice not having to fight traffic to get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we all went to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kung&lt;/span&gt; Foo Panda.  It was a very cute show.  Then we headed back up to Logan for our nephew's, Conner's, baptism.  It was nice that it worked out that we could attend that special day.  It was held in the Logan Tabernacle.  We spent the night up in Logan and enjoyed some more time with the Norton clan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday night, Chris grilled yummy steaks for everyone down at Alli's.  He made his famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;chimichurri&lt;/span&gt; sauce, which was a hit.  I am so thankful to have a husband who likes to grill.  Unfortunately, we didn't get any guacamole in for Michael (but if he comes to visit us, I will make him some).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was our last day before we all headed out of town.  My sisters and mom had decided to do an adult girl's day and do a little baby shower for me.  Unfortunately, my mom came down with a nasty cold and was stuck in bed, so it turned into a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sibiling&lt;/span&gt; Day (since we dragged Michael along with us).  We first went to a fun store in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Springville&lt;/span&gt; called Rod Works.  They have tons of cute things to decorate your home with.  Then we headed over to the Art City Trolley, a great little restaurant in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Springville&lt;/span&gt;, which was a favorite of ours when we lived there.  Michael treated us all to lunch.  I had the yummy Art City Salad.  It is one I have craved often since moving.  I know I could recreate a similar one, and now I will have to.  After lunch, we went to go get pedicures (a first for each of us girls, Michael did not indulge).  It was heavenly.  It was a nice treat, especially for my sore pregnant feet.  Thanks girls (and Michael) for a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris was able to sneak in at least 3 golf games while we were in Utah.  I know that was probably his favorite part.  He took my dad out with him, but the early hours seemed to be too early for anyone else.  They were usually home before most were out of bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed back home on Tuesday.  We drove straight home (with only a few stops for food/bathroom breaks).  We made really good time, and I commented on how much better the drive is by just shaving off the time from Logan to Spanish Fork.  Those two hours make a difference on a long day.  The kiddos did great in the car and had a great trip.  It was great to see both of our families.  It does make me wish we were all closer.  I am thankful that Michael is now down here close.  Hopefully, we can get him up here every once in a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-321467226127449653?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/321467226127449653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=321467226127449653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/321467226127449653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/321467226127449653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/08/busy-summer.html' title='Busy Summer'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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-1861938411737422515.post-236811030049944869</id><published>2008-06-11T19:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T19:52:50.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of the Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SFCNlqZLKLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/gzA942eJSgc/s1600-h/NORTON,+K_6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210820447042218162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SFCNlqZLKLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/gzA942eJSgc/s400/NORTON,+K_6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SFCNXWmgeEI/AAAAAAAAAH4/dDzIGGz4o08/s1600-h/NORTON,+K_9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210820201211263042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SFCNXWmgeEI/AAAAAAAAAH4/dDzIGGz4o08/s400/NORTON,+K_9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I went in today for an ultrasound and appointment.  We finally got a peek at her face (although she quickly moved her hands up to her face after the first few minutes).  Chris had to go to El Paso, so he missed the ultrasound, but Camilla and Luke both were there.  Chris thinks the profile shot looks like Camilla.  The tech confirmed again that it is most definitely a girl.  I was also measuring almost two weeks further along, so maybe we will have an August baby afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1861938411737422515-236811030049944869?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/236811030049944869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=236811030049944869' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/236811030049944869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/236811030049944869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/06/pictures-of-baby.html' title='Pictures of the Baby'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SFCNlqZLKLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/gzA942eJSgc/s72-c/NORTON,+K_6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-7512129341632952631</id><published>2008-05-28T15:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T15:26:39.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camilla's Last Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3ZkU6YrgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VSko0LZv54g/s1600-h/5.26.08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205555962422275586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3ZkU6YrgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VSko0LZv54g/s400/5.26.08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla with some classmates (Breslin, Cassidy, Hadley, and Camilla)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3Zk06YrhI/AAAAAAAAAHY/DZyR1dfLED8/s1600-h/5.26.08+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205555971012210194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3Zk06YrhI/AAAAAAAAAHY/DZyR1dfLED8/s400/5.26.08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla and her best bud Hadley  (Notice the matching dresses--this was planned weeks in advance).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3ZlE6YriI/AAAAAAAAAHg/hDZeGkkTeAg/s1600-h/5.26.08+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205555975307177506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3ZlE6YriI/AAAAAAAAAHg/hDZeGkkTeAg/s400/5.26.08+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Norton Family at the Celebration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3Zlk6YrjI/AAAAAAAAAHo/eMe2AxiHEmE/s1600-h/5.26.08+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205555983897112114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3Zlk6YrjI/AAAAAAAAAHo/eMe2AxiHEmE/s400/5.26.08+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla and her sweet teacher Miss Misty Hansen (She's from Casper, where my parents are currently).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3Zl06YrkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/bRAO90AP71s/s1600-h/5.26.08+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205555988192079426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3Zl06YrkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/bRAO90AP71s/s400/5.26.08+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla with Mrs. "H" (Miss Hansen's assistant)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Today was Camilla's last day of Kindersteps (a half day kindergarten program our district has for kids turning 5 between Sept. and Dec.).  She is sad for school to end, but is excited to go to All Day Kindergarten at our neighborhood school (in only 2 short months, she starts on July 28!).  She had a great year and learned so much.  She mastered all of the requirements for kindergarten and was referred to 1st grade, but we are going to do kindergarten to give her the biggest advantage we can in school.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On Friday, Miss Hansen planned a "Celebration" for both the morning and afternoon classes.  They sang a few songs, she gave a few remarks, and then they passed out certificates to all of the students.  They served cake and juice after and Miss Hansen had made up little books for the students to get autographs of their friends.  It was a sweet program.  Chris got it on video, but I'll have to have him help me upload a link to the site.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We are so thankful for the interaction Camilla has had this year with her teachers and other students.  She will miss Miss Hansen and Mrs. H and all of her classmates (only one of them will go to Camilla's school next year).  I think Camilla will also miss being up at the high school and getting to do some fun things there (Pep Rallies, Rocket launch with ROTC, etc.).  It was a great year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/1861938411737422515-7512129341632952631?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/7512129341632952631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=7512129341632952631' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7512129341632952631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7512129341632952631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/05/camillas-last-day-of-school.html' title='Camilla&apos;s Last Day of School'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3ZkU6YrgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VSko0LZv54g/s72-c/5.26.08+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-8730615875992451112</id><published>2008-05-28T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T15:10:08.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3VZ06YrbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/dRZClTD1b38/s1600-h/5.26.08+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205551383987137970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3VZ06YrbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/dRZClTD1b38/s400/5.26.08+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3VaU6YrcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/aZ6yBkMAtEY/s1600-h/5.26.08+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205551392577072578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3VaU6YrcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/aZ6yBkMAtEY/s400/5.26.08+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3Va06YrdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/H3Eu4LXJBmA/s1600-h/5.26.08+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205551401167007186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3Va06YrdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/H3Eu4LXJBmA/s400/5.26.08+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3VbE6YreI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-M4F1GWn-ng/s1600-h/5.26.08+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205551405461974498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3VbE6YreI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-M4F1GWn-ng/s400/5.26.08+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3Vbk6YrfI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ynlj4ofU_P0/s1600-h/5.26.08+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205551414051909106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3Vbk6YrfI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ynlj4ofU_P0/s400/5.26.08+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were invited to head up to Uncle Doug's and Aunt Ann's ranch for the Memorial Day Weekend with the rest of the Forsgren family. We were excited to head up where it was "cooler." (Phoenix had an unusually wet and cool Memorial Weekend, so we really didn't need to head anywhere to escape the heat). We headed up on Saturday morning and encountered snow in the higher elevation (see 1st picture).  We made it in under 2.5 hours, although with Camilla asking if we were there yet and asking to stretch every 3-5 minutes, you'd think we were headed across the country!  We mad it up in time for lunch and let the kids loose to play with the cousins.  I played games with the ladies and Chris headed out with the men to target practice.  The kids just loved playing outside all day.  It was cool enough up there that we all wore sweatshirts and long pants.  Luke even had his winter coat on the first day.  They also kept a fire going in the wood burning stove in the Ramada and in the fire pit outside.  So, we were nice and cozy, even though the wind was howling.  Josh and Candice were so gracious and opened up their "Pimp Palace" (as Josh refers to it) to us, so we didn't have to sleep in a tent.  They even gave us the bed that their kiddos usually sleep in.  (Thanks again!!)  Camilla slept out in the living room with the cousins and loved having a "sleepover."  Luke slept on the top bunk in our room.  Camilla loved playing with all of the girls in the "clubhouse" and Luke just loved going for rides.  I think just about everyone took Luke for a ride.  Uncle Doug couldn't seem to escape without Luke seeing him leave and asking for a ride.  If he wasn't on an actual ride, he was pretending on the Kempton's 4 Wheelers.  He even had on Chance's helmet.  Right before leaving on Sunday afternoon, Camilla was thrilled to discover a lizard.  She tried to convince me to let her bring it home, but it is safely at its home on the ranch.  Thanks Forsgrens for a great weekend and all the yummy food.  We had a great time. &lt;/div&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/1861938411737422515-8730615875992451112?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/8730615875992451112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=8730615875992451112' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8730615875992451112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8730615875992451112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/05/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SD3VZ06YrbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/dRZClTD1b38/s72-c/5.26.08+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-5307524705532139192</id><published>2008-05-20T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T20:42:14.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke'/><title type='text'>Luke Swimming Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOX4xp711I/AAAAAAAAAGA/rpKLs2lx3VM/s1600-h/5.06.08+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202668996200748882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOX4xp711I/AAAAAAAAAGA/rpKLs2lx3VM/s400/5.06.08+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how Luke spent the first week (of two), crying and saying he was cold for the entire 30 minutes of lessons!  Thankfully, the second week, he had warmed up to the idea of swimming lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOX5Bp712I/AAAAAAAAAGI/HAaTiqLH96A/s1600-h/5.06.08+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202669000495716194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOX5Bp712I/AAAAAAAAAGI/HAaTiqLH96A/s400/5.06.08+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pam was so great with Luke.  She would calm him down when it was his turn and tell him to take a deep breath.  She didn't let a lot of crying slow her down.  Thanks Pam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOX5Rp713I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/USPpWETQWZI/s1600-h/5.20.08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202669004790683506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOX5Rp713I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/USPpWETQWZI/s400/5.20.08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke getting ready to go under and kick his legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOX5hp714I/AAAAAAAAAGY/d22J-eAZmlo/s1600-h/5.06.08+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202669009085650818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOX5hp714I/AAAAAAAAAGY/d22J-eAZmlo/s400/5.06.08+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The favorite part of the lesson (maybe because it signaled the end)-diving for rings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOX5xp715I/AAAAAAAAAGg/F2ColzhcZEw/s1600-h/5.20.08+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202669013380618130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOX5xp715I/AAAAAAAAAGg/F2ColzhcZEw/s400/5.20.08+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke finally relaxing enough to float.  For the first week, he would clutch Pam's arms, but he learned to relax and put his arms out.  He has told us he is going to be a big boy at swimming lessons.  He might even be looking forward to some future lessons!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do have to say, if nothing else came out of swimming lessons, Luke got excited about potty training.  He liked the idea of standing up and going in the weeds next to the house (so much so in fact that he would go before his lesson and usually once during his lesson).  He is getting better about telling us when he has to go and will go sit on his little potty.  We are going to hit it hard once Camilla is out of school next week and we can be home for longer periods of time.  He wants to give his diapers to the baby, so we need to get him out of them before she gets here.&lt;br /&gt;&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/1861938411737422515-5307524705532139192?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/5307524705532139192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=5307524705532139192' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5307524705532139192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5307524705532139192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/05/luke-swimming-lessons.html' title='Luke Swimming Lessons'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOX4xp711I/AAAAAAAAAGA/rpKLs2lx3VM/s72-c/5.06.08+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-6092020092619089655</id><published>2008-05-20T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T20:27:24.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming lessons'/><title type='text'>Camilla Swimming Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOVVxp71yI/AAAAAAAAAFo/y4mO4MFG9qA/s1600-h/5.20.08+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202666195882071842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOVVxp71yI/AAAAAAAAAFo/y4mO4MFG9qA/s400/5.20.08+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla practicing her kicking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOVWRp71zI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1JWoUuv5o98/s1600-h/5.20.08+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202666204472006450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOVWRp71zI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1JWoUuv5o98/s400/5.20.08+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla floating &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOVWhp710I/AAAAAAAAAF4/zBiwsgIauV8/s1600-h/5.20.08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202666208766973762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOVWhp710I/AAAAAAAAAF4/zBiwsgIauV8/s400/5.20.08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camilla floating all on her own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We just finished two weeks worth of swimming lessons on Friday.  Camilla did a fantastic job!  She was the only student in the end who could float all by herself!  She really worked hard at getting her stroke, kicking and breathing down.  She is turning into a little fish.  She has asked us when her next lessons will be.  She had a great time with Ms. Pam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-6092020092619089655?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/6092020092619089655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=6092020092619089655' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6092020092619089655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6092020092619089655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/05/camilla-swimming-lessons.html' title='Camilla Swimming Lessons'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOVVxp71yI/AAAAAAAAAFo/y4mO4MFG9qA/s72-c/5.20.08+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-1782618663808968848</id><published>2008-05-20T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T19:03:32.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bargain shopping'/><title type='text'>My Bargain Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOAyxp71xI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2K1uaIRPWX8/s1600-h/5.20.08+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202643604354094866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOAyxp71xI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2K1uaIRPWX8/s400/5.20.08+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did a little bargain shopping today and was quite pleased with my small "haul."  This was a purchase I made at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CVS&lt;/span&gt;.  Every item I purchased, I had a manufacturer's coupon for.  I also had some "free &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CVS&lt;/span&gt; money" in the form of Extra Care Bucks from a previous purchase.  Can you guess what I spent on this trip?  I bet it will surprise you....I spent a total of $1.57 out of pocket(and that was all tax)!!  Now here is the bonus, I made $23.97 in Extra Care Bucks to use on a future purchase!  Supposedly, I saved a total of $40.79, although, realistically, I never would have bought these items for that amount.  If you want to get started on some bargain shopping of your own, I suggest checking out the website &lt;a href="http://www.pinchingyourpennies.com/"&gt;www.pinchingyourpennies.com&lt;/a&gt;.  It is a great resource, they even match your coupons to the weekly store ads.  Also, if you are in Utah or Arizona, the website &lt;a href="http://www.sistersavings.net/"&gt;www.sistersavings.net&lt;/a&gt; is pretty useful.  A stake relief society president down here started the website and it is a good start on your 3 month supply.  Did I mention my new calling is Stake Canning Specialist?  I am trying to get our family going on our supply.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-1782618663808968848?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/1782618663808968848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=1782618663808968848' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1782618663808968848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1782618663808968848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-bargain-shopping.html' title='My Bargain Shopping'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SDOAyxp71xI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2K1uaIRPWX8/s72-c/5.20.08+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-594940469681526248</id><published>2008-05-01T13:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T13:18:11.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s Birthday'/><title type='text'>A few more pictures from Luke's Big Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBolLh0q2gI/AAAAAAAAAEM/6W34VnC8odg/s1600-h/5.01.08+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195506000113359362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBolLh0q2gI/AAAAAAAAAEM/6W34VnC8odg/s400/5.01.08+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke on his new scooter with his monkey, Bananas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBolMR0q2hI/AAAAAAAAAEU/rtBLeScomc0/s1600-h/5.01.08+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBolMx0q2iI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Dqqc_oZbpkQ/s1600-h/5.01.08+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195506021588195874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBolMx0q2iI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Dqqc_oZbpkQ/s400/5.01.08+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buzz Luke and Buzz Bananas&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/1861938411737422515-594940469681526248?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/594940469681526248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=594940469681526248' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/594940469681526248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/594940469681526248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/05/few-more-pictures-from-lukes-big-day.html' title='A few more pictures from Luke&apos;s Big Day'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBolLh0q2gI/AAAAAAAAAEM/6W34VnC8odg/s72-c/5.01.08+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-4700285340949701407</id><published>2008-05-01T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T13:13:10.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s Birthday'/><title type='text'>Luke's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBojuh0q2bI/AAAAAAAAADk/EVwiKrvYZ_I/s1600-h/5.01.08+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195504402385525170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBojuh0q2bI/AAAAAAAAADk/EVwiKrvYZ_I/s400/5.01.08+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla helping to stuff the bear.  Luke really didn't even want to get close, but you can see him in the background with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBojvh0q2cI/AAAAAAAAADs/hgT5V5qSA3c/s1600-h/5.01.08+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195504419565394370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBojvh0q2cI/AAAAAAAAADs/hgT5V5qSA3c/s400/5.01.08+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla fluffing and combing Luke's monkey for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBojvx0q2dI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ZPxB22mTn90/s1600-h/5.01.08+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195504423860361682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBojvx0q2dI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ZPxB22mTn90/s400/5.01.08+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke really didn't even want to hold his monkey at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBojwR0q2eI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Xu6LeavvG6w/s1600-h/5.01.08+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195504432450296290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBojwR0q2eI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Xu6LeavvG6w/s400/5.01.08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke and Camilla playing at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBojwh0q2fI/AAAAAAAAAEE/HqJZI0O9ZHY/s1600-h/5.01.08+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195504436745263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBojwh0q2fI/AAAAAAAAAEE/HqJZI0O9ZHY/s400/5.01.08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camilla with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt; and Luke with Bananas (he finally perked up!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luke had a great birthday. He awoke to decorations and balloons. Camilla came in and asked if she could skip school. I asked her why and she told me "because it is Luke's birthday." She was worried she would miss out on the festivities (all she missed was me making the cupcakes).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luke decided he wanted "Old McDonald's" for lunch, even Chris got to join us. He also wanted to go to Build a Bear Workshop for his birthday, so we went in the evening. Camilla brought her bear that she had made before, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt;, and decided to pick out an outfit for her, rather than make a new bear. Luke picked a monkey and named him Bananas. Once we got there, Luke just was not excited. I don't know if he was being shy or if it was because he fell asleep for a few minutes in the car. Of course, Camilla was excited to step in and "help" Luke make his monkey. Luke finally was excited when he spotted a Buzz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt; costume for Bananas. He was so excited to have Bananas have a matching costume with him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner, at a yummy BBQ place, Waldo's, we came home and opened presents. He was excited about every present he opened and was excited he didn't have to wait anymore. Camilla found Luke a remote control Lightning McQueen Race Car (which they are both enjoying). He also got a really great first scooter (Radio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Flyer&lt;/span&gt;). It has two wheels in the front, one in the back, and a really wide platform to stand on. It can only be turned a little bit, so it should work great for Luke. He has been riding it around the house. He was also excited by the water guns and bubble machine and loved the baseball and baseball &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mit&lt;/span&gt; from Grandma and Grandpa Norton. He is asking everyone if they want to play baseball. He is just too cute and already seems older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1861938411737422515-4700285340949701407?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/4700285340949701407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=4700285340949701407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/4700285340949701407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/4700285340949701407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/05/lukes-birthday.html' title='Luke&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBojuh0q2bI/AAAAAAAAADk/EVwiKrvYZ_I/s72-c/5.01.08+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-7708041063096343336</id><published>2008-04-30T09:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T10:02:04.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camilla ready for the pool!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBilux0q2ZI/AAAAAAAAADU/t3Upsb9-LIQ/s1600-h/4.30.08+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195084393238682002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBilux0q2ZI/AAAAAAAAADU/t3Upsb9-LIQ/s400/4.30.08+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBilvB0q2aI/AAAAAAAAADc/oqAXMa6ZgBQ/s1600-h/4.30.08+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195084397533649314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBilvB0q2aI/AAAAAAAAADc/oqAXMa6ZgBQ/s400/4.30.08+001.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/1861938411737422515-7708041063096343336?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/7708041063096343336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=7708041063096343336' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7708041063096343336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/7708041063096343336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/04/camilla-ready-for-pool.html' title='Camilla ready for the pool!'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBilux0q2ZI/AAAAAAAAADU/t3Upsb9-LIQ/s72-c/4.30.08+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-622625261551374768</id><published>2008-04-30T09:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T09:57:18.849-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday Luke!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBiZwx0q2YI/AAAAAAAAADM/uIU1XhyS9jU/s1600-h/4.30.08+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195071233458887042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBiZwx0q2YI/AAAAAAAAADM/uIU1XhyS9jU/s400/4.30.08+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today our little man turns 3!  It is hard to believe that he is already 3!  Luke is such a bright and fun boy.  He keeps us laughing.  He is so curious and hopefully being 3 will curb some of his curiosity for getting in the fridge, cupboards, and mom's makeup!  We are so glad Luke is ours.  We love you Luke!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, Happy Birthday to my sweet sister Lindsay.  She lives too far away (in Northern Idaho) and I wish we were closer.  I hope your day is great!  We love you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-622625261551374768?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/622625261551374768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=622625261551374768' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/622625261551374768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/622625261551374768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-3rd-birthday-luke.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday Luke!'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBiZwx0q2YI/AAAAAAAAADM/uIU1XhyS9jU/s72-c/4.30.08+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-3459504867880248411</id><published>2008-04-26T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T13:43:38.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They both love the camera...must get that from their mother!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBOTzB0q2WI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4TPSmua2ipw/s1600-h/4.19.07+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193657300160272738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBOTzB0q2WI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4TPSmua2ipw/s320/4.19.07+055.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/1861938411737422515-3459504867880248411?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/3459504867880248411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=3459504867880248411' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/3459504867880248411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/3459504867880248411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/04/they-both-love-cameramust-get-that-from.html' title='They both love the camera...must get that from their mother!'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBOTzB0q2WI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4TPSmua2ipw/s72-c/4.19.07+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-2142124599792516826</id><published>2008-04-26T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T13:49:42.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off with the training wheels!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBOVWB0q2XI/AAAAAAAAADE/xyxDLUFuB2s/s1600-h/4.19.07+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193659000967321970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBOVWB0q2XI/AAAAAAAAADE/xyxDLUFuB2s/s320/4.19.07+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBOSUB0q2VI/AAAAAAAAAC0/i_MYXsoSaXw/s1600-h/4.19.07+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193655668072700242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBOSUB0q2VI/AAAAAAAAAC0/i_MYXsoSaXw/s320/4.19.07+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Camilla minutes after taking off the training wheels. She has begged to have them removed. After a couple of minutes, she was off on her own. She did have a couple bumps and scrapes, but she did great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1861938411737422515-2142124599792516826?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/2142124599792516826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=2142124599792516826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/2142124599792516826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/2142124599792516826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/04/off-with-training-wheels.html' title='Off with the training wheels!'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBOVWB0q2XI/AAAAAAAAADE/xyxDLUFuB2s/s72-c/4.19.07+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-5930695757680019478</id><published>2008-04-26T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T13:50:22.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just before falling over backwards on his head...good thing he had his helmet on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBORWh0q2UI/AAAAAAAAACs/gLzOcZuQiRY/s1600-h/4.19.07+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193654611510745410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBORWh0q2UI/AAAAAAAAACs/gLzOcZuQiRY/s320/4.19.07+069.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/1861938411737422515-5930695757680019478?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/5930695757680019478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=5930695757680019478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5930695757680019478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5930695757680019478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='Just before falling over backwards on his head...good thing he had his helmet on!'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SBORWh0q2UI/AAAAAAAAACs/gLzOcZuQiRY/s72-c/4.19.07+069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-758014863073064842</id><published>2008-04-19T17:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T17:18:25.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys'/><title type='text'>Fathers and Sons Campout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SAqLrcdQJoI/AAAAAAAAACc/esAMdEVQGR8/s1600-h/4.19.07+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191115098987439746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SAqLrcdQJoI/AAAAAAAAACc/esAMdEVQGR8/s320/4.19.07+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SAqLscdQJpI/AAAAAAAAACk/nuo8iSibcf0/s1600-h/4.19.07+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191115116167308946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SAqLscdQJpI/AAAAAAAAACk/nuo8iSibcf0/s320/4.19.07+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Chris and Luke went to our ward's Fathers and Sons Campout last weekend. Luke had been looking forward to going with Dad for several weeks. He kept reminding Camilla that she couldn't go. He helped Chris pack the car with the sleeping bags, tent, cooler, etc. They went up north, close to Payson, so it was quite a bit cooler. Chris was worried about Luke being warm enough, but said Luke slept so soundly. Chris on the other hand was up most of the night checking on Luke. Chris said the cooking was great, not your typical "camp food." They had a great time and look forward to the tradition. Camilla is anxiously awaiting a family camping trip (although I don't know when that will be, maybe one up at Uncle Doug's ranch).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1861938411737422515-758014863073064842?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/758014863073064842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=758014863073064842' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/758014863073064842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/758014863073064842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/04/fathers-and-sons-campout.html' title='Fathers and Sons Campout'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/SAqLrcdQJoI/AAAAAAAAACc/esAMdEVQGR8/s72-c/4.19.07+068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-8110979835372004063</id><published>2008-04-19T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T16:23:20.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new baby'/><title type='text'>Finally...Another Post</title><content type='html'>I know many of you have been waiting for another post.  Let's see if I can do it correctly....&lt;br /&gt;The weather here in Arizona is beautiful.  We are in the 80s during the day and the evenings are perfect.  Unfortunately, the hot weather will be here soon and it won't be too comfortable in the day or the evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the 20 week office visit on Thursday.  We took both of the kiddos, since they would be doing the ultrasound.  The baby looks great and healthy.  We never got a good profile shot.  She had her hands and feet both up around her head.  Yes, that is a she; we are expecting a little girl at the end of August/beginning of September.  We got lots of great shots of her legs and feet, but she insisted on keeping her hands up around her face.  She must be a little shy.  Camilla is thrilled with the news that she will have a sister.  Luke just keeps insisting that it is a "boy baby" (even refusing to pray for "her" and substituting "boy baby").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camilla had her kindergarten testing today.  They said she did really well.  She is such a bright little thing.  She is reading and doing all sorts of math that I taught in second grade.  She is excited to officially start school and to go to the school in the neighborhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke and Camilla had dentist appointments this week.  Luke was excited to go, but not happy at all once we got there.  He clenched his teeth and made the hygentist and dentist work to look in his mouth.  I think he equates all "medical" facitilites to shots.  He needs reassurance any time we are at an appointment that he won't be getting a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe now that I have figured out how to log on, I can keep this updated a little better.  My sisters in law are my inspiration, so I'll have to get their advice.  Thanks for the encouragement to get going again!  We love and miss all of you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-8110979835372004063?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/8110979835372004063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=8110979835372004063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8110979835372004063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8110979835372004063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2008/04/finallyanother-post.html' title='Finally...Another Post'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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-1861938411737422515.post-5269483830549768687</id><published>2007-09-12T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T17:52:55.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f9cb9014f9d15af5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/5269483830549768687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=5269483830549768687' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5269483830549768687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/5269483830549768687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2007/09/some-pics.html' title='Some Pics'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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-1861938411737422515.post-4116487552980920860</id><published>2007-09-12T17:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T17:08:40.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Kids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh_etnLH-I/AAAAAAAAACE/Pzh7Xib4I4I/s1600-h/9-15-07+093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109473942868533218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh_etnLH-I/AAAAAAAAACE/Pzh7Xib4I4I/s200/9-15-07+093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh_NdnLH9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Cf2BIx-Iegg/s1600-h/9-15-07+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109473646515789778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh_NdnLH9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Cf2BIx-Iegg/s200/9-15-07+094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1861938411737422515-4116487552980920860?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/4116487552980920860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=4116487552980920860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/4116487552980920860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/4116487552980920860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2007/09/crazy-kids.html' title='Crazy Kids!'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh_etnLH-I/AAAAAAAAACE/Pzh7Xib4I4I/s72-c/9-15-07+093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-6113434156486993271</id><published>2007-09-12T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T17:05:22.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired Kids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh-q9nLH8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/boWoQwxidSo/s1600-h/9-15-07+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109473053810302914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh-q9nLH8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/boWoQwxidSo/s200/9-15-07+088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh-c9nLH7I/AAAAAAAAABs/qVaiCJi0cbs/s1600-h/9-15-07+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109472813292134322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh-c9nLH7I/AAAAAAAAABs/qVaiCJi0cbs/s200/9-15-07+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh-FdnLH6I/AAAAAAAAABk/ntCLZszN7KE/s1600-h/9-15-07+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109472409565208482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh-FdnLH6I/AAAAAAAAABk/ntCLZszN7KE/s200/9-15-07+033.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/1861938411737422515-6113434156486993271?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/6113434156486993271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=6113434156486993271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6113434156486993271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/6113434156486993271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2007/09/tired-kids.html' title='Tired Kids!'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh-q9nLH8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/boWoQwxidSo/s72-c/9-15-07+088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-8716388281756826297</id><published>2007-09-12T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T17:00:06.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit to the beach in L.A.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh9adnLH5I/AAAAAAAAABc/dMFsy4TsJJM/s1600-h/9-15-07+085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109471670830833554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh9adnLH5I/AAAAAAAAABc/dMFsy4TsJJM/s200/9-15-07+085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh8xNnLH4I/AAAAAAAAABU/tmvPdPbA03I/s1600-h/9-15-07+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109470962161229698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh8xNnLH4I/AAAAAAAAABU/tmvPdPbA03I/s200/9-15-07+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh8f9nLH3I/AAAAAAAAABM/rnizElR6DMA/s1600-h/9-15-07+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109470665808486258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh8f9nLH3I/AAAAAAAAABM/rnizElR6DMA/s200/9-15-07+071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh8D9nLH2I/AAAAAAAAABE/AwbBYXxtPQw/s1600-h/9-15-07+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109470184772149090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh8D9nLH2I/AAAAAAAAABE/AwbBYXxtPQw/s200/9-15-07+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Camilla enjoyed racing the waves. Luke was concerned about getting "dirty" and wanted nothing to do with the water. He was content to throw some sand and a lime he found on the beach. &lt;/div&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-8716388281756826297?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/8716388281756826297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=8716388281756826297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8716388281756826297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/8716388281756826297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2007/09/visit-to-beach-in-la.html' title='Visit to the beach in L.A.'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh9adnLH5I/AAAAAAAAABc/dMFsy4TsJJM/s72-c/9-15-07+085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-3664726137344176724</id><published>2007-09-12T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T16:46:41.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BYU vs. UCLA @ Rose Bowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh6DtnLH1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/DZNMbevTON0/s1600-h/9-15-07+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109467981453926226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh6DtnLH1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/DZNMbevTON0/s200/9-15-07+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh5yNnLH0I/AAAAAAAAAA0/KbGd49xN7b4/s1600-h/9-15-07+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109467680806215490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh5yNnLH0I/AAAAAAAAAA0/KbGd49xN7b4/s200/9-15-07+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh5itnLHzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/YYCiGtDK2R4/s1600-h/9-15-07+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109467414518243122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh5itnLHzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/YYCiGtDK2R4/s200/9-15-07+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh5Q9nLHyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/mqdT4hdRYsM/s1600-h/9-15-07+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109467109575565090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh5Q9nLHyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/mqdT4hdRYsM/s200/9-15-07+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed watching BYU with more than 20,000 other Cougar fans.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1861938411737422515-3664726137344176724?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/3664726137344176724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=3664726137344176724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/3664726137344176724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/3664726137344176724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2007/09/byu-vs-ucla-rose-bowl.html' title='BYU vs. UCLA @ Rose Bowl'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh6DtnLH1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/DZNMbevTON0/s72-c/9-15-07+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-1439671180601247441</id><published>2007-09-12T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T16:38:29.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camilla's First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh4VtnLHxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jENobjCFA1k/s1600-h/9-15-07+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109466091668315922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh4VtnLHxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jENobjCFA1k/s320/9-15-07+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh4CNnLHwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dY0ly07bPXY/s1600-h/9-15-07+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109465756660866818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh4CNnLHwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dY0ly07bPXY/s320/9-15-07+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1861938411737422515-1439671180601247441?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/1439671180601247441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=1439671180601247441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1439671180601247441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1439671180601247441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2007/09/camillas-first-day-of-school.html' title='Camilla&apos;s First Day of School'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/Ruh4VtnLHxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jENobjCFA1k/s72-c/9-15-07+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-1966124185299292777</id><published>2007-07-16T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T19:09:25.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Green House"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/RpwktUSBl8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/aam5PA2c4zk/s1600-h/Our+new+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087982039978842050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JDAJMJTEB3c/RpwktUSBl8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/aam5PA2c4zk/s320/Our+new+house.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/1861938411737422515-1966124185299292777?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/1966124185299292777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=1966124185299292777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1966124185299292777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/1966124185299292777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2007/07/green-house_16.html' title='The &quot;Green House&quot;'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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/_JDAJMJTEB3c/RpwktUSBl8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/aam5PA2c4zk/s72-c/Our+new+house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1861938411737422515.post-4537082371640985717</id><published>2007-07-16T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T19:05:35.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Green House"</title><content type='html'>We thought we would start a little blog to keep our family and friends updated on the Arizona &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nortons&lt;/span&gt;.   We recently moved into the "Green House."  We finally found a house that had the size we wanted and a relatively big yard.   I say relative, because it is actually quite small, but by Arizona cookie-cutter housing standards it is adequate.   We purchased the house as a bran-new "spec" home, which means that we did not get to make any selections.   Let's just say that we would not have picked many of the same things as the 65-year old couple who planned to buy the house.   Think of a bran new house with circa-80's "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;silverado&lt;/span&gt;" carpet, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt; black marble &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Formica&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;linoleum.   We did use these awful selections to negotiate a better price.  Hopefully, we can slowly make it our own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, we have a 10x12 patch of grass that is the greenest and lushest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;grass&lt;/span&gt; you have ever seen.   Our neighbors ordered way too much sod when putting in their backyard.  After all the other neighbors on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cul&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-sac took what they wanted, there was still more than a pallet of sod left over, and they offered it to us.  I was a bit reluctant because even a full pallet would not put a dent in our back yard.   We began to lay what was left of the half pallet only to find out that the contractor found another job for the full pallet.   Therefore, we only had enough for a 10x12 foot patch.   The kids have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;loved running&lt;/span&gt; through the sprinkler.   Before we had even finished laying the sod, Luke went upstairs to retrieve his toy lawn mower.  I fear, however, that it will not be adequate to cut the grass, and I will soon have to buy a lawn mower as it is growing out of control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shamrockestatesaz.com/Real_Estate_Help.php?MLSNUM=2746270&amp;source=Homes_for_Sale"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://shamrockestatesaz.com/Real_Estate_Help.php?MLSNUM=2746270&amp;amp;source=Homes_for_Sale"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1861938411737422515-4537082371640985717?l=arizonanortons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/feeds/4537082371640985717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1861938411737422515&amp;postID=4537082371640985717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/4537082371640985717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1861938411737422515/posts/default/4537082371640985717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arizonanortons.blogspot.com/2007/07/green-house.html' title='The &quot;Green House&quot;'/><author><name>Chris Norton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14547061798846115812</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></feed>
