tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24076336905205014792011-04-21T15:00:21.357-07:00ssprescotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17128681498341697910noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407633690520501479.post-43700413539366613262008-10-11T11:40:00.001-07:002008-10-11T11:56:46.374-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SPD1SaA8bGI/AAAAAAAAACM/x8hGbuDt6p4/s1600-h/P1010041.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255970461711101026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SPD1SaA8bGI/AAAAAAAAACM/x8hGbuDt6p4/s320/P1010041.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Playin' in the Rain</span><br /></span></div><span style="font-family:verdana;">Belle hates a bath, but loves to play in the rain. </span><span style="font-family:Verdana;">I don't know about you, but I can't remember having this much fun as a kid. Leave it to Belle and our AB and C (Abby, Brett, and Chase) to show us how it's done. These kids couldn't have had a more fun at an amusement park!</span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SPDz5YAH8LI/AAAAAAAAAB0/5Ndo7E_KINI/s1600-h/P1010041.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SPDzumJOpSI/AAAAAAAAABs/m6NpCkQeHOE/s1600-h/P1010036.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255968746980156706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SPDzumJOpSI/AAAAAAAAABs/m6NpCkQeHOE/s320/P1010036.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SPDzn534svI/AAAAAAAAABk/ovdNtDMJ-Yk/s1600-h/P1010034.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255968632017040114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SPDzn534svI/AAAAAAAAABk/ovdNtDMJ-Yk/s320/P1010034.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407633690520501479-4370041353936661326?l=ssprescott.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ssprescotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17128681498341697910noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407633690520501479.post-71172989877223866012008-10-02T13:42:00.001-07:002008-10-02T13:47:36.169-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUycFUYNAI/AAAAAAAAABc/bAkqQFqx2es/s1600-h/P1010067.JPG"></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby and I have decided to take up running as our hobby. We recently entered our first race, "The Broad Street Ramble". We had so much and are looking forward to running in many more races.<br /></span></strong><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUyRDM4FcI/AAAAAAAAABU/D4voLFuXWjs/s1600-h/P1010067.JPG"></a><br /><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407633690520501479-7117298987722386601?l=ssprescott.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ssprescotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17128681498341697910noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407633690520501479.post-69905422905409666262008-10-02T13:38:00.000-07:002008-10-02T13:41:39.396-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Everyone was excited to be running!</span></div><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUxzFzmSjI/AAAAAAAAABM/1m11DCw1FJI/s1600-h/P1010055.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252659294199237170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUxzFzmSjI/AAAAAAAAABM/1m11DCw1FJI/s320/P1010055.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div align="center"> </div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUxgdDCeOI/AAAAAAAAABE/gItzpvcFpg8/s1600-h/P1010053.JPG"></a><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407633690520501479-6990542290540966626?l=ssprescott.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ssprescotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17128681498341697910noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407633690520501479.post-31623958376312734982008-10-02T13:36:00.000-07:002008-10-02T13:37:35.779-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Post race picture!</span></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUw4ErD4ZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CLV_2FeE25I/s1600-h/P1010059.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252658280282710418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUw4ErD4ZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CLV_2FeE25I/s320/P1010059.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407633690520501479-3162395837631273498?l=ssprescott.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ssprescotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17128681498341697910noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407633690520501479.post-72707139175603302982008-10-02T13:34:00.000-07:002008-10-02T13:36:09.612-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Abby and her running partner Natalie</span></div><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUwX8wEmHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/etDzuZve7yE/s1600-h/P1010052.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252657728400431218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUwX8wEmHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/etDzuZve7yE/s320/P1010052.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407633690520501479-7270713917560330298?l=ssprescott.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ssprescotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17128681498341697910noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407633690520501479.post-79486832920561249942008-10-02T10:49:00.000-07:002008-10-02T11:10:37.576-07:00<u><span style="color:#0000ff;"></span></u><br /><div align="center"><u><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">Daddy, Abby, and Mommy</span></strong></u></div><u><span style="color:#0000ff;"></span></u><br /><u><span style="color:#0000ff;"></span></u><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUJuuVKvsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gZtCy7RaffQ/s1600-h/P1010005.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252615238712999618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUJuuVKvsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gZtCy7RaffQ/s320/P1010005.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>We always take a family picture before school. As tradition has it, John walks her to her classroom.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407633690520501479-7948683292056124994?l=ssprescott.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ssprescotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17128681498341697910noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407633690520501479.post-43106757439182140802008-10-02T10:46:00.000-07:002008-10-02T11:12:04.204-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Fashion Queen</span></div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUJP0RiJPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6bipsDoyi2g/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252614707732423922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUJP0RiJPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6bipsDoyi2g/s320/P1010002.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUJF0DauJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sWQoR7o1jmQ/s1600-h/P1010001.JPG"></a><br />Abby dressed and ready for her first day of school. Of course she had to have a VERY fashionable outfit.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407633690520501479-4310675743918214080?l=ssprescott.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ssprescotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17128681498341697910noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407633690520501479.post-13996639705319440932008-10-02T10:40:00.000-07:002008-10-02T11:16:01.944-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUIl24EapI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Yl5ucOOJxpM/s1600-h/P1010007.JPG"><span style="color:#ffffff;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252613986876418706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0G-8pH3oShk/SOUIl24EapI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Yl5ucOOJxpM/s320/P1010007.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;"> Abby and Mrs. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Bono</span></span><br /><div></div><div>The school year is off and running. Abby is in the second grade! I can't believe she is growing up so fast. She is very happy to be in Mrs. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Bono's</span> class (AKA Aunt Audra). As many of you know Audra is my best friend. I guess there are some perks to going to school where your mom teaches.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407633690520501479-1399663970531944093?l=ssprescott.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ssprescotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17128681498341697910noreply@blogger.com0