<?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-6678412162557538403</id><updated>2011-10-04T13:12:11.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Place I Belong</title><subtitle type='html'>Living, Loving, &amp;amp; Laughing In Littleton</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-2184196555209045649</id><published>2011-02-01T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T15:48:12.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Mama or red head wanabe?</title><content type='html'>Today was a snow day from school so I had a little time to work on the computer... so I looked back at some of the pictures we had unloaded from the last few months. Thought it would be good to share these with our blog readers. These were back from Halloween. And just so it is clear who the "wild" one in our family really is, the pictures below are really Barb's alter ego. Put a red wig on this gal and this is what you get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TUiZu1LpyHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/WA3LKIxNGeI/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568869969072605298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TUiZu1LpyHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/WA3LKIxNGeI/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Red wig and red wine! Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TUiZg2hmdtI/AAAAAAAAAU8/mXmr55Vf4-g/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568869728914929362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TUiZg2hmdtI/AAAAAAAAAU8/mXmr55Vf4-g/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not really sure what I was supposed to be but those really were the glasses I wore in high school. Yes, I was a chick magnet back then, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TUiZR08auNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/iNFTWxwHpMM/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568869470792497362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TUiZR08auNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/iNFTWxwHpMM/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out Barb's left leg... and I am not saying any more! Enjoy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TUiZDTCtrJI/AAAAAAAAAUs/PVYoZu5paqE/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568869221173931154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TUiZDTCtrJI/AAAAAAAAAUs/PVYoZu5paqE/s320/026.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/6678412162557538403-2184196555209045649?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/2184196555209045649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=2184196555209045649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/2184196555209045649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/2184196555209045649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2011/02/hot-mama-or-red-head-wanabe.html' title='Hot Mama or red head wanabe?'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TUiZu1LpyHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/WA3LKIxNGeI/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-776979310441917152</id><published>2010-12-30T09:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T10:42:31.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Landon's Lunar Landing</title><content type='html'>I know that most of you have already read Cara's blog about Landon's birth, but I thought you might enjoy a proud Opa's insights from some of the behind the scenes of last week's "Birthday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is: I took this picture last Tuesday morning when he was only about 30 minutes old! Check out that hair! All 9 pounds 6 oz. and 21.5 inches of Landon Bruce Syers, born at 2:20 am on Tuesday Dec. 21. Wow, God is indeed good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzHY0uTL6I/AAAAAAAAATk/3k1H0C0nbNw/s1600/downsized_1221101204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556535269551976354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzHY0uTL6I/AAAAAAAAATk/3k1H0C0nbNw/s320/downsized_1221101204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Barb and I got a text from Cara and Wes at about 10:30 on Monday night saying that she would probably be delivering fairly soon, so we jumped in the car and headed to the hospital. It was an amazingly clear and cold night and as we got into the car, I remembered that it was supposed to be a lunar eclipse on the winter solstice that night.... a very rare event indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzFP0K0EvI/AAAAAAAAATc/jMkq86iHcro/s1600/DSCN8357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556532915761058546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzFP0K0EvI/AAAAAAAAATc/jMkq86iHcro/s320/DSCN8357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We ran upstairs and found Cara and Wes monitoring progress. Once again I was reminded why God has moms deliver babies and not dads. Way to go, Cara... you were amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556532729868641234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzFE_qm49I/AAAAAAAAATU/9xiJZYDtb7k/s320/DSCN8364.JPG" /&gt;Abby arrived just a few minutes after we did and promptly showed Barb and me how much you really can hear through a door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzEnlJAs3I/AAAAAAAAATE/Bmbu7ror9fA/s1600/DSCN8360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556532224532198258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzEnlJAs3I/AAAAAAAAATE/Bmbu7ror9fA/s320/DSCN8360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzE0FsEsdI/AAAAAAAAATM/WG_uLWyXQ_Q/s1600/DSCN8361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556532439427625426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzE0FsEsdI/AAAAAAAAATM/WG_uLWyXQ_Q/s320/DSCN8361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzEYkcL0LI/AAAAAAAAAS8/wPUCWb9gObw/s1600/DSCN8365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556531966646145202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzEYkcL0LI/AAAAAAAAAS8/wPUCWb9gObw/s320/DSCN8365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2:20 am we heard cries and knew that Landon had arrived. He had a lusty cry from the first sound. Here's the proud Mama and Papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556531520924451394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzD-n_2gkI/AAAAAAAAAS0/wR_HGqWmsks/s320/DSCN8366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;"Auntie Abby" stayed the whole time to help welcome Landon to the family. Now that's a happy smile! And Barb, sorry you were the photographer and we didn't get any pictures of you on our camera. I'll have to ask Cara and Abby to forward some.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzDyRtQlnI/AAAAAAAAASs/N__lMEA1tKU/s1600/DSCN8367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556531308782458482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzDyRtQlnI/AAAAAAAAASs/N__lMEA1tKU/s320/DSCN8367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And how wonderful is it to have a namesake. With the names Gerard and Bruce, I really didn't think there was a chance. But I think Landon Bruce sounds pretty good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzDgDlk81I/AAAAAAAAASk/rOUKpq0NkCo/s1600/DSCN8368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556530995754496850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzDgDlk81I/AAAAAAAAASk/rOUKpq0NkCo/s320/DSCN8368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Later that night we took some more pictures of the moon. The nurses kept running to the windows to watch the progress of the eclipse. When it went full, it actually turned red, but we couldn't get a good picture of it. Maybe the red is a harbinger of Landon's hair color. But one thing is clear: There will not be another full lunar eclipse for another 80 years. So Landon, here's a first prayer for a long and healthy life so you can see it when you are 80. Now that would be something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So congrats Cara , Wes, Payton and Brady. And welcome to the world little Landon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzDOtHUAxI/AAAAAAAAASc/bh6pXTanZrQ/s1600/RSCN8359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556530697664201490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzDOtHUAxI/AAAAAAAAASc/bh6pXTanZrQ/s320/RSCN8359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-776979310441917152?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/776979310441917152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=776979310441917152' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/776979310441917152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/776979310441917152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2010/12/landons-lunar-landing.html' title='Landon&apos;s Lunar Landing'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRzHY0uTL6I/AAAAAAAAATk/3k1H0C0nbNw/s72-c/downsized_1221101204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-5959502800678840607</id><published>2010-12-21T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T14:25:21.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing with the Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRKW26BqnUI/AAAAAAAAAR8/t65U22M8D_w/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553667160534588738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRKW26BqnUI/AAAAAAAAAR8/t65U22M8D_w/s320/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times Barb reminds me that I have to learn how to say no... and last week was probably one of them. Last week, the German Club at my high school decided to organize a fund raiser for Alzheimers. Using the German theme, they decided on an evening event where they served German pastries and taught waltzing lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That led to the idea of a "Dancing with the Stars" contest using several Performing arts students as the dance experts and staff members as the "Stars." And, you guessed it... I was asked to be one of the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My student expert was Katie, a junior, who had just played a lead roll in our recent school musical performance of Beauty and the Beast. Very talented and ambitious young lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had good ideas. She suggested a "Father/Daughter waltz using the John Mayer tune: "Daughters." She thought it would be cute to act out a daughter showing her dad her engagement ring which led to a father/daughter waltz. Good idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her next idea was not so good and way too ambitious. She said: "Mr. J. You are a good singer. We should do "Bop to the Top" from High School Musical. Ryan and Sharpay do a real cute number and we should try to sing and dance it! Right. Google &lt;em&gt;Bop to the Top&lt;/em&gt; to see what we were trying to emulate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we decide to try it. We practiced hard almost daily after school. Six other couples also practiced for the big event last Thursday night. One other couple, a counselor and a male student who will some day be a professional dancer were our main competition. That night, they danced both a waltz and a salsa that included several lifts and spins. They were good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had judges who played the roles of the actual Dancing With the Stars judges. They gave us feedback and with their votes, Katie and I came in second after judging. The final votes came in after attendees placed money in baskets to select their favorite contestants. Katie's parents stuffed the ballot baskets and we won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just know you are dying to see the main event! Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Father/Daughter Waltz to John Mayer's "Daughters":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7ebcfb2b2f44d253" 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://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5959502800678840607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=5959502800678840607' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/5959502800678840607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/5959502800678840607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2010/12/dancing-with-stars.html' title='Dancing with the Stars'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRKW26BqnUI/AAAAAAAAAR8/t65U22M8D_w/s72-c/072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-4339537416835849320</id><published>2010-10-30T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T20:37:33.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Three Sons... "Natural" Champions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TMzZSvP99eI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bGr0cO4u2l8/s1600/2010-10-27+21.10.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534036958075811298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TMzZSvP99eI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bGr0cO4u2l8/s320/2010-10-27+21.10.45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My Three Sons" was one of my favorite TV shows growing up. I think it starred Fred MacMurray. But this post is about my three sons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my greatest joys of the past few years has been playing slow-pitch softball with Wes and Mark. This fall, now that Brad and Jayne moved back to Denver, Brad is playing,too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years ago Wes formed a softball team with several of his and Mark's high school and college buddies called "The Naturals." This fall we added Brad and two of his former teammates.  And they keep saying they need me to pitch so I get to play with a bunch of 25-33 year old guys... how cool is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fall we finished in a tie for first place during the regular season and then entered playoffs as the two seed. This week Wednesday, we won the championship game 23-18 on a very cold 45 degree  night. Felt like an October World Series game.... well, it did to us, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this post is just about the chance to play with my adult sons. 8 years ago as many of you will remember, I was recovering from both prostate cancer and a heart attack just before Mark and Abby's wedding. So now to be healthy enough to play softball with my boys is such a gift! God has indeed granted this wonderful blessing, and not one game goes by without me giving Him praise and thanks...although, I do have to put up with my boy's constant coaching.... "Keep your back shoulder up, Dad," "Don't scoop your swing," Stop thinking so much, just pitch!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the picture above is of the Naturals in our championship T-shirts. Thanks for letting me play guys... and thanks for letting me play, God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-4339537416835849320?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4339537416835849320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=4339537416835849320' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/4339537416835849320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/4339537416835849320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-three-sons-natural-champions.html' title='My Three Sons... &quot;Natural&quot; Champions!'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TMzZSvP99eI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bGr0cO4u2l8/s72-c/2010-10-27+21.10.45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-520512676119388113</id><published>2010-06-21T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T17:12:19.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Cohen</title><content type='html'>Barb and I have spent the past few days in California visiting Brad and Jayne and meeting our newest grandson, Cohen Mark.  He is only three weeks old this weekend, but he has already stolen our hearts. What a cute little guy and hard to imagine Brad and Jayne without him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485378390597464610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_6lV4qciI/AAAAAAAAARk/bxn8NutTWhk/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_6ejck2xI/AAAAAAAAARc/3MMI8YS1Ziw/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485378273978669842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_6ejck2xI/AAAAAAAAARc/3MMI8YS1Ziw/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opa immediately took over diaper changing duties... yea, right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three generations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_6YAHYbHI/AAAAAAAAARU/_iDVIMjuHIY/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485378161415318642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_6YAHYbHI/AAAAAAAAARU/_iDVIMjuHIY/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to take a trip to the ocean.  Friday we took a drive to Oceanside and walked by the state park. A beautiful day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_6OAfxH8I/AAAAAAAAARM/KzmPo366moI/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485377989718908866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_6OAfxH8I/AAAAAAAAARM/KzmPo366moI/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_6G0vn-YI/AAAAAAAAARE/uNAqwbqjEG4/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485377866305108354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_6G0vn-YI/AAAAAAAAARE/uNAqwbqjEG4/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the star of the show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_5_J0t7SI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kN-tMlt-qj4/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485377734524661026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_5_J0t7SI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kN-tMlt-qj4/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We "think" he is smiling about his cool plaid shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_52sYh5YI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/kl2PYYVJYtw/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485377589182850434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_52sYh5YI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/kl2PYYVJYtw/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayne enjoying her first glass of wine "post baby".  Goooood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_5t8FxckI/AAAAAAAAAQs/owfTG0IfIng/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485377438780322370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_5t8FxckI/AAAAAAAAAQs/owfTG0IfIng/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oma has the touch and is loving this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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_5485377307832198370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_5mURTpOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/jV2UgqYHAyE/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard at work building a swing for Cohen:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_5dfn-ZZI/AAAAAAAAAQc/w-JoYbnndkE/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485377156261242258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_5dfn-ZZI/AAAAAAAAAQc/w-JoYbnndkE/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One happy customer: Check out the studly lamb ears:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_5UPfFyiI/AAAAAAAAAQU/kfSFXSR06uo/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485376997310188066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_5UPfFyiI/AAAAAAAAAQU/kfSFXSR06uo/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you say plaid shorts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_5EKaU2LI/AAAAAAAAAQM/gd2fapp-MX0/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485376721070119090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_5EKaU2LI/AAAAAAAAAQM/gd2fapp-MX0/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brad and Jayne on the patio looking good and so proud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_45VRSFgI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HrhqNUSriYs/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485376535006418434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_45VRSFgI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HrhqNUSriYs/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_4i6wJqSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dwiT5fOxcLM/s1600/Escondido+Summer+2010+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485376149931010338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_4i6wJqSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/dwiT5fOxcLM/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brad's first Father's day with us and their friends,  Paul and Danae Lapka at their pool. Brad teaches and coaches with Paul. Really good friends. It was a beautiful California day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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_5485374379233369458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_272Y73XI/AAAAAAAAAP0/iY2LydngqsQ/s320/Escondido+Summer+2010+035.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are glad to report Brad and Jayne are doing well. Jayne is a wonderful Mom and is so loving of her new little guy. And Brad celebrated his first Father's day like a natural Dad. So good to see them stepping right in to this whole new world. Great job guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;/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/6678412162557538403-520512676119388113?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/520512676119388113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=520512676119388113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/520512676119388113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/520512676119388113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2010/06/meeting-cohen.html' title='Meeting Cohen'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TB_6lV4qciI/AAAAAAAAARk/bxn8NutTWhk/s72-c/Escondido+Summer+2010+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-2958190661292364689</id><published>2010-04-25T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T17:59:16.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime in the Rockies and Flamingos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Barb and I woke up this morning with one of the "Joys" of working with high school kids: Pink Flamingos in the yard? Our Technology Students TSA club has a fundraiser going: It costs $25 for the club to fill up someone's front yard with Pink Flamingos... and we were "selected" for "flocking" this morning. Neighbors were calling us with : " Are you aware that you have Flamingos in your yard?"  Brad called me from California and said: "I heard you have Flamingos in your yard!"  I asked" How did you already find out?" He told me that it had already hit Facebook from our neighbor Eddie Compoz. Great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can you say "Pirate Flamingo?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464239117301705074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9TghsKP6XI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fI3OOWzf2ps/s320/Spring++2010+016.jpg" /&gt; I called Cara and she brought Payton and Brady by before church. They loved running around in the middle of the Flamingos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464238914841202050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9TgV575zYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ax3sHlkyF18/s320/Spring++2010+013.jpg" /&gt;Payton's outfit even matches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9TgGfzHUBI/AAAAAAAAAPc/HUj8BuW_Wws/s1600/Spring++2010+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464238650126979090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9TgGfzHUBI/AAAAAAAAAPc/HUj8BuW_Wws/s320/Spring++2010+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9Tf4hZPfII/AAAAAAAAAPU/zkL1hDQ4iV8/s1600/Spring++2010+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464238410037165186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9Tf4hZPfII/AAAAAAAAAPU/zkL1hDQ4iV8/s320/Spring++2010+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think that it goes along with our springtime yard colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9Tfqy2LsSI/AAAAAAAAAPM/8I7RGivhDiI/s1600/Spring++2010+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464238174203785506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9Tfqy2LsSI/AAAAAAAAAPM/8I7RGivhDiI/s320/Spring++2010+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9TfcZ4VIJI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Xo_p0SmsKG8/s1600/Spring++2010+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464237926983737490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9TfcZ4VIJI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Xo_p0SmsKG8/s320/Spring++2010+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not only are the Pink Flamingos "beautiful" as Payton suggests, but our yard is really beautiful at this time of the year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Rhododendrens were quite something:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9TfGe5f6AI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ShTqtzieVj0/s1600/Spring++2010+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464237550373693442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9TfGe5f6AI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ShTqtzieVj0/s320/Spring++2010+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tulips for a "Dutchman" are essential!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9Te5TRIKpI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ToZIgOIjRuM/s1600/Spring++2010+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464237323913276050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9Te5TRIKpI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ToZIgOIjRuM/s320/Spring++2010+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulips and primroses. There is nothing the speaks more of springtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9TetXZoNPI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ApaBSe3wWMc/s1600/Spring++2010+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464237118864241906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9TetXZoNPI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ApaBSe3wWMc/s320/Spring++2010+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope everyone is doing well.... and may you all enjoy the love of Pink Flamingos some day in your life!&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/6678412162557538403-2958190661292364689?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/2958190661292364689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=2958190661292364689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/2958190661292364689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/2958190661292364689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2010/04/springtime-in-rockies-and-flamingos.html' title='Springtime in the Rockies and Flamingos?'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S9TghsKP6XI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fI3OOWzf2ps/s72-c/Spring++2010+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-7451754851739256490</id><published>2010-03-21T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T18:46:21.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WalMart greeter hopeful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No big parties....at least not yet, and just an announcement that I have actually put in the paperwork to start my retirement process. My last day of official employment at Grandview will be the last day of June THIS SUMMER! I will start getting my retirement on the last day of July in 2010. Wow, that sounds final. However, due to a clause allowing me to work some in retirement, I will actually keep my current job through next year and work until the end of June, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Barb and I will be looking at some options. I know that I will work. Consulting? Blending a passion (cycling) with organizational skills into a job as a bike tour leader in Holland and the Colorado mountians? Wal mart greeter? Sales? I have always said that if I could "sell" nouns and verbs to 7th graders... I could sell anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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_5451266423548931026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S6bJ7h-l69I/AAAAAAAAAOk/MIZQNgy8eS8/s320/Brad+and+Jayne+winter+2010+065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you have ideas for my future employment, let me know. I am networking. But Barb and I got a little taste of retirement this weekend. We drove up to Copper Mountain this Saturday morning and skied all day Saturday, stayed over night in Breck and skied again today. Two bright, sunny, great snow days in the CO mountains. So far, 60 is looking good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading..... and eat your heart out, Kwas! &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way... this is downtown Frisco after a wonderful day of skiing.&lt;/div&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_5451266168627490050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S6bJssUlbQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/L_P5YTu8UW8/s320/Brad+and+Jayne+winter+2010+066.jpg" /&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/6678412162557538403-7451754851739256490?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7451754851739256490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=7451754851739256490' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/7451754851739256490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/7451754851739256490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2010/03/walmart-greeter-hopeful.html' title='WalMart greeter hopeful'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S6bJ7h-l69I/AAAAAAAAAOk/MIZQNgy8eS8/s72-c/Brad+and+Jayne+winter+2010+065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-4191965543614242943</id><published>2010-02-16T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:26:32.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Olympic Hopefuls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S3tnIjfAvsI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ccT3u6FIfnw/s1600-h/Brad+and+Jayne+winter+2010+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439054371641933506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S3tnIjfAvsI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ccT3u6FIfnw/s320/Brad+and+Jayne+winter+2010+062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the spirit of the winter Olympics, Barb and I drove up to Copper Mountain for some skiing this past weekend. After two days and 8-10 inches of new snow, a bright, sunny yet cold day greeted us ... perfect winter conditions. A few runs in the morning. Coffee. A few more runs until a late lunch. One more run in the afternoon. (Our legs were dying as this was our first time up this year.) Quitting time at 3:00. A quick trip to our time share so we could sit in the hot tub in Breckenridge, and a glass of Cabernet before the ride home. Now that's a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is days like this that makes retirement look better and better all of the time.... and who knows... maybe they will start a senior division of the Winter Olympics. Barb wants the downhill. I'm thinking ski jumping!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439053693558293426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/S3tmhFbRg7I/AAAAAAAAAOM/tbQoR2krtO4/s320/Brad+and+Jayne+winter+2010+063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now check out this amazing footage of Barb... the speed... the grace.... the precision. Lindsay Vonn has NOTHING on this gal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b02d3617dd2d8225" 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" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db02d3617dd2d8225%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154531%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D266BF9A0F8547FD7797E41ED89F947EF7709DA7E.644A22AD337EE2FAD07F8B55971B144DCF499EDB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db02d3617dd2d8225%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8OrDFatGcMaK9LOCWWxpy56t-gA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db02d3617dd2d8225%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154531%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D266BF9A0F8547FD7797E41ED89F947EF7709DA7E.644A22AD337EE2FAD07F8B55971B144DCF499EDB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db02d3617dd2d8225%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8OrDFatGcMaK9LOCWWxpy56t-gA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And of course we have real time video footage of Bruce " Bode" Jansen on a daring Olympic run. Notice the commentary from the crack Olympic reporter! 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width: 320px; float: right; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419803368760474418" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzcCctNu-zI/AAAAAAAAANc/WcO5jl68eMA/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419772682435389218" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzbmihvtZyI/AAAAAAAAALE/MofgHi04PMA/s320/December+2009+house+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;T'was the night before Christmas, and all through the house,&lt;br /&gt;People had been busy, 'specially Mrs Griswold's spouse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Christmas lights were hung around the whole house with care, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in hopes that the family soon would be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes,house lighting takes time, take it from my mouth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You've got years to catch up, my friend Mr. Krauth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzbnWc95UGI/AAAAAAAAALU/siCsYV_oXdI/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px; float: right; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419773574505910370" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzbnWc95UGI/AAAAAAAAALU/siCsYV_oXdI/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on to the story of Christmas "09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We started Christmas eve morning with our family so fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All gathered at our house for breakfast and gifts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First there were stockings, with an interesting lift...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzcH_valO2I/AAAAAAAAANk/ywHdHbOqI94/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px; float: right; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419809468204792674" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzcH_valO2I/AAAAAAAAANk/ywHdHbOqI94/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzcJ6WElWsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3LYsJK0ux2Q/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 240px; float: right; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419811574525549250" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzcJ6WElWsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3LYsJK0ux2Q/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mark and Wes were quite something; they both were the star&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing in shorts they were "Heros guitar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Nolan at opening presents was dandy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzbrSfkt9GI/AAAAAAAAALs/LpqAjuY7DzE/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px; float: right; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419777904532649058" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzbrSfkt9GI/AAAAAAAAALs/LpqAjuY7DzE/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szb2sMDMA4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/BoABF9ElOUE/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; float: left; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419790440596243330" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szb2sMDMA4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/BoABF9ElOUE/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he was most focused on his Christmas candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szbr7uz6FAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KpUPF2zhIrs/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px; float: right; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419778612997526530" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szbr7uz6FAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KpUPF2zhIrs/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A highlight of the morning, the best picture we did,&lt;br /&gt;was at the foot of our tree with all four grandkids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;And certainly we paused to consider the charms&lt;br /&gt;of new baby Heath in father Mark's arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzbsdujYczI/AAAAAAAAAL8/EL571uLj0p0/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; float: left; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419779197043766066" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzbsdujYczI/AAAAAAAAAL8/EL571uLj0p0/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szbzni5snxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/t27kQK-xXD8/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; float: left; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419787062296223506" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szbzni5snxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/t27kQK-xXD8/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And nestled in Heath's arms, no, it isn't funny,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;clutched in his hand is his first Christmas money &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szbuf_x6FGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/tUcXZAD-MkE/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 240px; float: right; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419781435051086946" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szbuf_x6FGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/tUcXZAD-MkE/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later that day was the family awash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the love of Christmas Eve in the home of Oma Bosch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For over fifty years the tradition is alive&lt;br /&gt;She's now 92 and and we still make the drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzbvYtbaaPI/AAAAAAAAAMU/DS46KHVaL0k/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+morning+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; float: left; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419782409377442034" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzbvYtbaaPI/AAAAAAAAAMU/DS46KHVaL0k/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+morning+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sing Christmas carols and wait for "Jingle Bells"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to ring in Santa who brings presents so swell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szbwt6I5usI/AAAAAAAAAMc/kn_6JRfrI5Y/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+morning+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; float: left; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419783873078344386" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szbwt6I5usI/AAAAAAAAAMc/kn_6JRfrI5Y/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+morning+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For all of the children who sit in his lap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a present for Oma before her nightly nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 240px; float: left; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419786024214647042" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzbyrHvw0QI/AAAAAAAAAMk/KWA3VsK4GTo/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thanks "Auntie Sue" for preparing the evening so fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You did earn the right to sit in your chair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szb1jOoxnjI/AAAAAAAAAM0/q6b9ct5RkY4/s1600-h/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px; float: right; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419789187160317490" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szb1jOoxnjI/AAAAAAAAAM0/q6b9ct5RkY4/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas day was dinner at Cara and Wes's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home made lasagna was great I confess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But nothing next to family and spending time with ones dear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just wish that Brad and Jayne soon would be here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now Christmas is over and we get back to the norm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we did babysit the kids and have an evening so warm.&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px; float: right; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419797092811026370" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szb8vZeyL8I/AAAAAAAAANE/erQTwQra1Go/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of playing some games and the wonderful hooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oma" snuggled with Brady and Payton and several good books!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as Christmas moves on out of our sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We wish you the best.. to all a good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But remember the first gift given so long ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A child in a manger, one who all Christians know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Savior was born on a cold winter's night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A star led the way with its brilliance so bright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;May we remember each year in the gifts that we give&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first gift God gave us, so that we all may live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the pictures all tell, and this poem has confessed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God has showered this family, yes, we know we are blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May you all know that blessing; may you all know the King&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the reason for this season and the Joy that He brings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessings this Christmas season and in the New Year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce and Barb and family.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419797432983918018" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Szb9DMuUlcI/AAAAAAAAANU/0VG6tI-wLO0/s320/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+005.jpg" border="0" /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-903967330524059863?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/903967330524059863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=903967330524059863' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/903967330524059863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/903967330524059863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2009/12/twas-night-before-christmas.html' title='T&apos;was the night before Christmas...'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzcCctNu-zI/AAAAAAAAANc/WcO5jl68eMA/s72-c/December+2009-+Christmas+eve+at+Oma%27s+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-4500162943632485561</id><published>2009-12-23T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T17:09:24.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts at Christmas Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last week Friday night, Barb and I had our first experience babysitting all four grand-children! Mark and Abby went out to dinner and Cara and Wes were shopping.... so all four! We are old hands at three with Nolan, Brady and Payton. But this time we added Heath, who was born on November 22.  We were so busy we forgot to take pictures, but we did have some fun. These were some of the highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Brady sitting on the potty and pushing so hard that he shot straight out into Barb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Nolan reaching down into the unfilled tub to grab a ball that he and Brady were playing with. He ended up head down into the tub with his legs sticking straight up into the air. He was mad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Changing Heath's diaper. Remember how small newborn diapers really are?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Payton consoling Heath with two bean bag Santas that Barb made years ago. He must have loved his two companions, because he fill right asleep. Then Payton took his picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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_5418600016106226146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzK8AXPwAeI/AAAAAAAAAK0/b4BGvzt_0L4/s320/December+2009+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty cute, huh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. We will have everyone at our house in the morning for presents, so that each family can have Christmas day at their own house. Christmas Eve will be at Oma Bosch's again despite the fact that she fell and broke her hip a week ago, but she is back at home and doing amazingly well for 92 and 1/2. Pray for her and her recovery and for Barb and Sue who take on much of Oma's health management. But considering all, God had indeed showered us with the Christmas gifts of new birth,( Heath to Mark and Abby)  new babies on the way ( Brad and Jayne are due in June) and good recovery for Oma Bosch. May you too, experience the Joy of our Lord's blessings this Christmas time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-4500162943632485561?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4500162943632485561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=4500162943632485561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/4500162943632485561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/4500162943632485561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2009/12/gifts-at-christmas-time.html' title='Gifts at Christmas Time!'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SzK8AXPwAeI/AAAAAAAAAK0/b4BGvzt_0L4/s72-c/December+2009+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-5817485886210932405</id><published>2009-09-12T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:58:34.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatles, Beetles and "Grand-bugs" in the mountains</title><content type='html'>BEETLES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has started already for a month, but Barb and I were able to sneak in a couple of fun get- aways during the past month. In the middle of August, we joined our friends Barry and Rene Meyer at their Grand Lake Cabin for the weekend. That was the Beetles! Their cabin overlooks Shadow Mountain Lake which in past years had no view of the lake. But because of the tremendous amount of beetle kill near Grand Lake, we actually had a great view of the lake from their deck. Can you say wine and cheese with great friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380786105101409858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SqxkdDbtXkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0sZ6F6y7YTw/s320/Summer+Fun+2009+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380786354371056802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SqxkrkCOVKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/NCNQntVpULE/s320/Summer+Fun+2009+014.jpg" /&gt; On Saturday, we hiked above timber line and had lunch at about 10,000 feet. It reminded me of scenes from the Sound of Music and was just a great day! On Sunday we hiked to some falls above Grand Lake and spent the afternoon driving over Trail Ridge to Estes Park... another wonderful day in the Colorado mountains.&lt;/div&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_5380794383353601282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Sqxr-6U1XQI/AAAAAAAAAJI/S1Yj6fnpmd8/s320/Summer+Fun+2009+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380787692982989922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Sqxl5ewLdGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_SyhFB9aS_o/s320/Summer+Fun+2009+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380788283341225186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Sqxmb2AjPOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rOLfdB3DWFQ/s320/Summer+Fun+2009+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380788002034155298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SqxmLeDt_yI/AAAAAAAAAIY/HTEUEXmRnlQ/s320/Summer+Fun+2009+015.jpg" /&gt; BEATLES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next week end we joined some of Barb's friends from work to attend a Beatles concert at Red Rocks, an amazing natural amphitheater just outside of Denver. The group is called 1964- The Tribute. They look exactly like the early Beatles with black suits, skinny ties, boots and beetle&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hair cuts. They also sound exactly like the Beatles and play their songs straight. We joined 10 thousand screaming fans in singing along with every word. It really is amazing. As they played, the words and harmonies came back immediately. If you ever get a chance to see these guys, do it!&lt;/div&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_5380801715579954674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Sqxyps_0pfI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/z_enyDAnvtY/s320/Pictures+August2009+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barb and I couldn't help ourselves and danced to a few of the Beatles greatest hits!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380788777232955362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Sqxm4l5g9-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/GuLuZxu4tcc/s320/Pictures+August2009+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red Rocks and Beatles...does it get any better?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380788498298195074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SqxmoWySTII/AAAAAAAAAIo/WvZ-FoNVS7g/s320/Pictures+August2009+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;GRAND BEETLES: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes , it does get better: No matter where we travel or what we do, we can't wait to get back to our grand-kids. These little bugs are the best!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380802825869238194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SqxzqVJan7I/AAAAAAAAAJY/hPadqwTzq84/s320/Cancun+0945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380788989116673730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SqxnE7Oh7sI/AAAAAAAAAJA/lPdStQVVsbA/s320/IMG_6867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380803423106328338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/Sqx0NGB1ZxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/v70VOCvZoEQ/s320/Cancun+09186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;God is so good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-5817485886210932405?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5817485886210932405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=5817485886210932405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/5817485886210932405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/5817485886210932405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2009/09/beatles-beetles-and-grand-bugs-in.html' title='Beatles, Beetles and &quot;Grand-bugs&quot; in the mountains'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SqxkdDbtXkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0sZ6F6y7YTw/s72-c/Summer+Fun+2009+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-1108522927928748429</id><published>2009-07-29T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T21:06:00.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you say Chowda?</title><content type='html'>Last week Barb and I traveled to Boston and now I am actually posting this from San &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEN2IlaeUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/juTZT-NMae4/s1600-h/Boston+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364083854843476290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEN2IlaeUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/juTZT-NMae4/s400/Boston+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Diego..once again suffering for work! In Boston I was attending the NSDC ( National Staff Development Counsel) summer conference and had been selected to present a session on some professional growth intiatives we are doing at Grandview High School. I co- presented with Alicia Pray, our Technology Coordinator. It was a great professional stretch and it went well.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barb decided to come out with me a couple of days early so we could tour Boston. Four great days of Boston weather and lots of fun before the work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEPsryKc0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8ySNxpYrm6k/s1600-h/Boston+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 241px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364085891516756802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEPsryKc0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8ySNxpYrm6k/s320/Boston+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barb and I in front of the USS Constitution.. Old Ironsides!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEVxqCaxNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/XFCbSpzlPig/s1600-h/Boston+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364092574017176786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEVxqCaxNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/XFCbSpzlPig/s320/Boston+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEVxqCaxNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/XFCbSpzlPig/s1600-h/Boston+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barb sitting in the right field "good seats" in right field at Fenway PAK. Can you see the "Green Monster " behind her? This was a really great tour: Saw a red seat in center field marking where Ted Williams s&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEXjwmywTI/AAAAAAAAAHg/olYJe2G0m8U/s1600-h/Boston+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364094534285443378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEXjwmywTI/AAAAAAAAAHg/olYJe2G0m8U/s320/Boston+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lammed the longest homerun in ball park history... over 500 feet from home plate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bunker Hill. We climbed all 290 steps to th&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEYYNCcXhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/SWOYAuVlWDg/s1600-h/Boston+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364095435270807058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEYYNCcXhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/SWOYAuVlWDg/s320/Boston+050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the right is the tower of "Old North Church, where Paul Revere sent the signal: "One if by land, two if by sea!"&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;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEZmHb3c-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/94nBVm70Bv0/s1600-h/Boston+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364096773796623330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEZmHb3c-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/94nBVm70Bv0/s320/Boston+070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And no trip to Boston is complete without an "al fresco" dinner in Little Italy. Barb and I enjoying dinner at Vinny T's!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Barb must have walked 15-20 miles during my conference sessions. Several trips to the Boston Common to walk the Freedom trail, visit Paul Revere's house and Beacon Hill and many more historic sites.Took a harbor cruise.  Quite a city and quite a trip. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-1108522927928748429?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/1108522927928748429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=1108522927928748429' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/1108522927928748429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/1108522927928748429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-you-say-chowda.html' title='Can you say Chowda?'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SnEN2IlaeUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/juTZT-NMae4/s72-c/Boston+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-5843414402073526526</id><published>2009-03-22T16:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T16:46:26.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins and Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbGnRm90nI/AAAAAAAAAG4/CWKzyaUK3Kw/s1600-h/First+Ski+day-+2009+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316154788201484914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbGnRm90nI/AAAAAAAAAG4/CWKzyaUK3Kw/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;February and March are busy times in our family with all of the birthdays and family celebrations. All of the special days coupled with Barb's babysitting of our three grandkids led to this post: The pictures you see are first about TWINS!  Last week Barb was babysitting Nolan ( Mark and Abby's son) and he was in our bedroom looking at himself in our mirror. ( Mark likes to do this too!) Actually, he was kissing himself in the mirror....( who taught him that?) So we snapped this picture. I bet you didn't know that Nolan has a twin, did you?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbGVmjilmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Xt27mE3dqQo/s1600-h/First+Ski+day-+2009+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316154484586616418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbGVmjilmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Xt27mE3dqQo/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Mark and Abby have been keeping that from everyone... Pretty cute twins, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbGIeb17kI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0sM-g9FhyqI/s1600-h/First+Ski+day-+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316154259068546626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbGIeb17kI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0sM-g9FhyqI/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The second set of twins is Barb and me. We finally broke down to buy helmets for skiing. Yesterday was our first day to try them out. Another beautiful Colorado ski day at Copper Mountain. It was near 40 degrees at the bottom and still great snow. I won't tell you about Barb's incredible wipe out on the last run. Skis and poles everywhere on a very steep slope.... other skiers asking her if it was a "yard sale"  She says she was just trying out her helmet... Sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She slid down the hill to find a place to put her skis back on and found me watching and filming from the bottom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbF4STE2iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0oMQWRlPXQA/s1600-h/First+Ski+day-+2009+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316153980932643362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbF4STE2iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0oMQWRlPXQA/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbFl_No8bI/AAAAAAAAAGY/9-ays-vsTe8/s1600-h/First+Ski+day-+2009+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316153666571923890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbFl_No8bI/AAAAAAAAAGY/9-ays-vsTe8/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These TWINS are Payton and Brady. Wes bought Brady a set of  Nerf dart guns for his birthday. (See Brady and Payton preparing for battle.) Acutally, it was even better to watch Payton stalk her daddy with the guns. Begs the question: Who did you buy these guns for, Wes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, when Brady shot himself in the eye without the glasses, Cara's comment was: Great present, Wes! But the "twins in glasses" love playing Nerf house battle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Birthdays! Enjoying my new I-pod and biking jersey from my kids! Great birthday presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbFReCYpBI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/j4zH5xdSUrs/s1600-h/First+Ski+day-+2009+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316153314068964370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbFReCYpBI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/j4zH5xdSUrs/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbE_uhUEnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/D_nlhqQqzNo/s1600-h/First+Ski+day-+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316153009256010354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbE_uhUEnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/D_nlhqQqzNo/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On my birthday, I wanted to go out to eat at one of my favorite restaurants with all of the adult kids. A great night at Trappers ! We missed you Brad and Jayne.&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;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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-5843414402073526526?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5843414402073526526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=5843414402073526526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/5843414402073526526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/5843414402073526526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2009/03/twins-and-birthdays.html' title='Twins and Birthdays'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/ScbGnRm90nI/AAAAAAAAAG4/CWKzyaUK3Kw/s72-c/First+Ski+day-+2009+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-3725517367779215093</id><published>2009-01-20T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:04:46.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh No! Ski day in Colorado</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293541027302016818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SXZvhJhLBzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dIO1ySswAbc/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever our grandson Brady drops something or sees a problem, he says "Oh No" in a really cute way. In fact, we have all taken to copying his " Oh no!" saying. So when Barb and I went skiing yesterday and saw this run, we had to take this picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We probably should have known it was an omen for later in the day when we chose to take an advanced run called " Triple Threat" which was all moguls...that was not fun! But all in all, we had an awesome first day of Colorado skiing. The temp was in the 30's at the base... not bad for Janurary... not a cloud in the sky and we skied up to lifts all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SXZwy8YtsWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/RaddXndA-3E/s1600-h/First+Ski+day-+2009+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293542432526152034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SXZwy8YtsWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/RaddXndA-3E/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our self photo taken at arms length...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a break...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SXZxmPEXYhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2MzJXFcJFWg/s1600-h/First+Ski+day-+2009+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293543313714405906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SXZxmPEXYhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2MzJXFcJFWg/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SXZxICRfiOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Jzk5biZmKDA/s1600-h/First+Ski+day-+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293542794883729634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SXZxICRfiOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Jzk5biZmKDA/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A professional photo taken for us at the top of the mountain:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later in the day we recorded some amazing video of an Olympic hopeful who was skiing right near us! The grace... the beauty.... the speed! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4e37d583b4f18fe" 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" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04e37d583b4f18fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154531%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D28550BD36B66F84DB4E63C215AE9314F12E0FCD2.4D3B4CC3C6800FFF1B1892D0E99FCB6E13EC8F34%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4e37d583b4f18fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTR4961_8QgZX3F-zKTjk-UGSFDA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04e37d583b4f18fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154531%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D28550BD36B66F84DB4E63C215AE9314F12E0FCD2.4D3B4CC3C6800FFF1B1892D0E99FCB6E13EC8F34%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4e37d583b4f18fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTR4961_8QgZX3F-zKTjk-UGSFDA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We even saw a guy ski jumping near us. You will be awed by the "air" this guys gets in this video! I can't even imagine the guts it takes to try this move!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-66261a04518785a0" 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" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D66261a04518785a0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154531%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D596035D0E77DF0E3B5704123656DFB72E042504B.7E71C94762C59F2B3A2F0599CE41E279ADB14090%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D66261a04518785a0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2RXeIrDBNlGJ8VOmdSaUW4U3Qp8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D66261a04518785a0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154531%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D596035D0E77DF0E3B5704123656DFB72E042504B.7E71C94762C59F2B3A2F0599CE41E279ADB14090%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D66261a04518785a0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2RXeIrDBNlGJ8VOmdSaUW4U3Qp8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all a great day on the mountain... just a shadow of what we hope our retirement will be like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293551524999492610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SXZ5EMfSdAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-I3zk8uhGD0/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Colorado is STILL the place we belong!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SXZ5iQpS3VI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MD99oJR8WwU/s1600-h/First+Ski+day-+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293552041511279954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SXZ5iQpS3VI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MD99oJR8WwU/s400/First+Ski+day-+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-3725517367779215093?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4e37d583b4f18fe&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=66261a04518785a0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3725517367779215093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=3725517367779215093' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/3725517367779215093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/3725517367779215093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-no-ski-day-in-colorado.html' title='Oh No! Ski day in Colorado'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SXZvhJhLBzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dIO1ySswAbc/s72-c/First+Ski+day-+2009+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-6550120627156951400</id><published>2009-01-10T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:09:23.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo Lights with Oma and Opa</title><content type='html'>Last week-end just before the end of the holidays, Barb and I enjoyed a night at the zoo lights with Payton and Brady. It was a warm night for winter in CO. so we drove downtown with the grandkids to enjoy the last night of holiday lights at the zoo. Cara and Wes thought that it was a great idea so they could go out for a "date night." We thought it was a great idea because we could have a "date night" with our grandkids. Payton and Brady thought it was a great idea because they LOVE animals.... and the lights were cool too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl2LNnmhcI/AAAAAAAAADw/7eys_hqEzlc/s1600-h/Zoo+Lights+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289889172329760194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl2LNnmhcI/AAAAAAAAADw/7eys_hqEzlc/s400/Zoo+Lights+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289888769605517458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 393px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl1zxWqQJI/AAAAAAAAADo/xVA3x2eSFSo/s400/Zoo+Lights+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Payton loved seeing the giraffes and seals and even found a white fox that nobody else had seen. That girls loves her animals. In this picture she took with Oma's camera, she found some white mountain goats.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl3gDIvhsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/bFuJneJaGFU/s1600-h/Zoo+Lights+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289890629804852930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl3gDIvhsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/bFuJneJaGFU/s400/Zoo+Lights+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night Brady, Payton and I rode the carousel... or was it a merry go round.... never know which it is. I know it has something to do with which direction it goes... but we all loved it. Well , Payton and I did. Brady wasn't so sure about his camel!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl5b7HxWEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/mxEGtteKeHA/s1600-h/Zoo+Lights+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289892757957072962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl5b7HxWEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/mxEGtteKeHA/s400/Zoo+Lights+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After seeing a few more lights and not many more animals.... I think they all went down for a long winter's nap... we played on a covered wagon and rode some cool oxen and then stopped for a hot dog ( Brady's favorite part). Then it was on to home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl6pnPMs9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/narrpD7mo94/s1600-h/Zoo+Lights+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289894092649313234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl6pnPMs9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/narrpD7mo94/s400/Zoo+Lights+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, a fun night at the zoo and a great holiday memory!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl7lvzr79I/AAAAAAAAAEY/ou5bIsXILNA/s1600-h/Zoo+Lights+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289895125741989842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl7lvzr79I/AAAAAAAAAEY/ou5bIsXILNA/s400/Zoo+Lights+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6678412162557538403-6550120627156951400?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/6550120627156951400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=6550120627156951400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/6550120627156951400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/6550120627156951400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2009/01/zoo-lights-with-oma-and-opa.html' title='Zoo Lights with Oma and Opa'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SWl2LNnmhcI/AAAAAAAAADw/7eys_hqEzlc/s72-c/Zoo+Lights+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-1300009688682693515</id><published>2008-12-07T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:34:31.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December fun and so much more!</title><content type='html'>&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;Last Saturday we joined our kids on their annual trip to the mountains to cut down a Christmas tree. We used to always get Colorado trees.... so fresh that some even started to bud out in our house. But over the years of having to wire them up, drill in extra branches and trim them to fit inside, we have tended to go to Home Depot for the perfect Noble fir trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year the kids said: "Come on, Dad! It'll be fun. We'll get the passes and we will drink hot chocolate and have an adventure!" Knowing that part of my mission statement as a father is: " To create family memories," they knew they had me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So last Saturday we joined the caravan of Wes and Cara, Mark and Abby, and Gwen and Tim and all of the grandkids and adopted grandkids up the mountain to the Pike National Forest. Three Hondas Pilots and the old Explorer four-wheeled up the mountain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277210422705732642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/STxq62pdPCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jSSqXo8WWSc/s400/December+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277210645017989634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 406px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/STxrHy01EgI/AAAAAAAAACY/8eYbso04yY4/s400/December+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after an hour or so of trekking all over the mountain we all found trees, cut them down and loaded them on our cars. Barb and I somehow managed to agree on a tree... she accused me of perfectionism... can't undertand what she meant! All of the kids were having side bets that Dad would use his tree for trimming and still go to Home Depot for his "perfect" Christmas tree. That just sealed the deal. We were putting this tree up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to the mountains. As I said, all of us found trees... and all of us managed to find our ways back to the cars. Barb and I were the last ones back... she said something else about perfectionism... and then we joined the kids for some well earned hot chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277213690941287442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/STxt5FxiLBI/AAAAAAAAACg/DPfbBPzk-i8/s400/December+2008+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277214209013957522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/STxuXPvrw5I/AAAAAAAAACo/MGY0pCEbvL4/s400/December+2008+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277224725778387026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/STx37Zvt0FI/AAAAAAAAADY/apXRqeYI6G8/s400/December+2008+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277214427353317074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/STxuj9H1_tI/AAAAAAAAACw/KqS_YtvpOW4/s400/December+2008+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then I was getting into the spirit. We enjoyed the incredible day in the mountains and the the time with family and we all made it back home safely. Check out each of our kids blogs to see their trees: ( theirs are all better than ours!) But just to prove the point, we put ours up this week despite the harrassment from my Chicago friend, Jim, who kept calling us to say something about Charlie Brown and how it only took him 30 minutes to put up his perfect artifical tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277219931706732754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/STxzkWb9sNI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_F2PExuIc1Q/s400/December+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277220210757126066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/STxz0l-wx7I/AAAAAAAAADA/XXjQzGiY4rg/s400/December+2008+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after drilling and whittling four braches in to fill in the holes and wiring up the branches, it was up and looking pretty good. And with a cup of nog in hand I began to reflect on the significance of the whole experience. No, it is not a perfect tree. But the fact that our kids wanted us to join them for the experience is perfect. And in many ways this tree is a daily reminder to me about what is really important. Like so many of us, I can get caught up in the Crate and Barrel glitter of Christmas. What is on the outside is so enticing. But this tree, like our humble Savior, who came to earth in a simple manger is a wonderful reminder of what is important. We are so blessed... with amazing children and grandchildren and friends. So may this post be a reminder to you as it was to me, that Emmanuel is with us at this Christmas time...not in the glamor, but in the form of a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so with the spirit intact, we put up our lights outside.... just couldn't resist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277223447980561586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/STx2xBk-VLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/e1cyMd_mMtI/s400/December+2008+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277223222892035362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/STx2j7Dr_SI/AAAAAAAAADI/YPOp4UO4hSg/s400/December+2008+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to all from Barb and Bruce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-1300009688682693515?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/1300009688682693515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=1300009688682693515' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/1300009688682693515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/1300009688682693515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-fun-and-so-much-more.html' title='December fun and so much more!'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/STxq62pdPCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jSSqXo8WWSc/s72-c/December+2008+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-3726876830325058103</id><published>2008-10-31T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T15:20:32.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuition or Kitchen?</title><content type='html'>So what do you do when you are no longer paying college tuition? You think about the remodel projects that you have had on hold for so long! Last fall it was the family room. This fall it was the kitchen and all of the doors in the house. Brad Lanser, our contractor did a great job... so if you live in Colorado, we'll send you his contact info. Here's a few pictures to give you an idea. By the way... the first picture is of our granite... it's called Lava. Pretty upper-middle class, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way... Barb and I are no longer going out to eat. Must use the new kitchen.... so if you are in the neighborhood... stop by for a meal! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263439197817358386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SQt-EELFSDI/AAAAAAAAACA/gpzZVgTGOyc/s400/Kitchen+remodel+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263438190988523602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 401px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SQt9JdcYeFI/AAAAAAAAABg/7C8EoN9X5Z4/s400/Kitchen+remodel+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263438648614293618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SQt9kGO3kHI/AAAAAAAAABo/cdst5Qe7Rk4/s400/Kitchen+remodel+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263438831301024482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SQt9uuyx2uI/AAAAAAAAABw/_TfnjvHftWc/s400/Kitchen+remodel+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263439398767230674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SQt-PwxQ_tI/AAAAAAAAACI/x_43DTkE-SU/s400/Kitchen+remodel+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263439024386175794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SQt95-F3czI/AAAAAAAAAB4/v4TCKm7Q8Q8/s400/Kitchen+remodel+023.jpg" border="0" /&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/6678412162557538403-3726876830325058103?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3726876830325058103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=3726876830325058103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/3726876830325058103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/3726876830325058103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2008/10/tuition-or-kitchen.html' title='Tuition or Kitchen?'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SQt-EELFSDI/AAAAAAAAACA/gpzZVgTGOyc/s72-c/Kitchen+remodel+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-7815245080602696509</id><published>2008-10-19T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:51:45.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden Party at the Jansen's</title><content type='html'>We have been enjoying an incredible fall in Colorado. So far no frost and the garden is beautiful. I took a tour of the garden with pictures the other day and thought maybe this would make a good post. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a3efa3e45d761128" 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" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da3efa3e45d761128%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154532%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9EE311DB978F4EF4DA3DB926A03C56B40AC125A.7304202087C42CDE76B52FD4A6F025E12E49B926%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da3efa3e45d761128%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DafP8Cy6s1hRmjAFxdzqceu44kdc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da3efa3e45d761128%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154532%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9EE311DB978F4EF4DA3DB926A03C56B40AC125A.7304202087C42CDE76B52FD4A6F025E12E49B926%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da3efa3e45d761128%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DafP8Cy6s1hRmjAFxdzqceu44kdc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-7815245080602696509?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a3efa3e45d761128&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7815245080602696509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=7815245080602696509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/7815245080602696509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/7815245080602696509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2008/10/garden-party-at-jansens.html' title='Garden Party at the Jansen&apos;s'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-7213612952968116795</id><published>2008-08-16T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T12:02:45.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True Companion for 36 years!</title><content type='html'>On  August 12, Barb and I celebrated our 36th wedding anniversary, an amazing testament to both God's blessing and the fact that Barb really does not do change!  The night before we had a wonderful dinner on the  PF Chang's patio overlooking the front range. When Barb and I made plans for the actual day, though, Barb said she wanted to go to the Rockies game with the Diamondbacks... no wonder I love her so much!  So we got the tickets... and with a few phone calls, I made arrangements for a stadium message to my bride of 36 years. ( See end of video)  About the third inning I finally had to point out the message that was playing between every inning..... she loved it.... but even liked it better when I told her it was tax deductible as a donation to the Rockies charities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the game Randy Johnson, yes, the original "Big Unit", sent a foul ball our way and I got my hand on it but didn't catch it.. oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures from the past few years.  Barb and I have been "True Companions"  for 36 years... and we look forward to this next wonderful time of our lives together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ce727b779c44c268" 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" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dce727b779c44c268%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154532%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B8CC7444C8E975463A71D6023915F969362B6FA.3EB1875C1DC7FA4D226AF8CE2351612C552869B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dce727b779c44c268%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJX_NNlI48-i0QssLpPmSkrx4ozE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dce727b779c44c268%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154532%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B8CC7444C8E975463A71D6023915F969362B6FA.3EB1875C1DC7FA4D226AF8CE2351612C552869B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dce727b779c44c268%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJX_NNlI48-i0QssLpPmSkrx4ozE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-7213612952968116795?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7213612952968116795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=7213612952968116795' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/7213612952968116795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/7213612952968116795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2008/08/true-companion-for-36-years.html' title='True Companion for 36 years!'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-3089637496158419591</id><published>2008-08-15T17:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T08:01:02.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovin' Being Oma and Opa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Summer is nearly over, school has started for all, and babysitting the grandkids is now back in swing. Having the kids here with Oma and Opa is lots of fun...baking with Payton, filling the bird feeders ("seeders" as Payton calls them), flower &amp;amp; nature tours given by Opa, play time with the cousins, and reading books together...it all makes for great times here in Littleton! We are blessed and are so happy to spend such great times with the kids. Hope you enjoy my first attempt at a slide show! Music to come next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-99396c990bebcc9a" 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" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D99396c990bebcc9a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154532%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D446C187ADEE6592474DDA0B18A7D16A4AF2E0FA7.614229A2BCB65FF40CEA6C70EBCA5E87E6B07865%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D99396c990bebcc9a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAIvMxblU_DRSvhwRwqPzyMeSlRY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D99396c990bebcc9a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330154532%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D446C187ADEE6592474DDA0B18A7D16A4AF2E0FA7.614229A2BCB65FF40CEA6C70EBCA5E87E6B07865%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D99396c990bebcc9a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAIvMxblU_DRSvhwRwqPzyMeSlRY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-3089637496158419591?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3089637496158419591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=3089637496158419591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/3089637496158419591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/3089637496158419591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2008/08/lovin-being-oma-and-opa.html' title='Lovin&apos; Being Oma and Opa'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-8747465340645354032</id><published>2008-07-29T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T18:49:03.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea to Sea Cycling tour</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday I had the priviledge to be part of the praise team for an outside Sunday service for the 150 0r so Sea to Sea Cyclists who are traversing our country this summer. This group is sponsored by the Chrisitian Reformed Church and are riding from the Oregon coast all the way across the country to New Jersey for the entire summer to bring awareness to issues of poverty and hunger. It is called "Sea to Sea, ending the Cycle of Humger" The service was held outside at Englewood High School and was very inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barb and I had a chance to talk to several of the riders afterward. Many of them are blogging during the trip ,so I am including the link: &lt;a href="http://www.crcna.org/pages/sea_front.cfm"&gt;Sea to Sea&lt;/a&gt;. If you go to the link, you can also see the acutal progress of the riders as they ride each day. Pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooo jealoous to be riding. Some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-8747465340645354032?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8747465340645354032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=8747465340645354032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/8747465340645354032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/8747465340645354032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2008/07/sea-to-sea-cycling-tour.html' title='Sea to Sea Cycling tour'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-1150339119622190093</id><published>2008-07-22T14:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T14:14:07.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying Colorado Summers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SIZMahxn4iI/AAAAAAAAABY/n8u-NHLyebI/s1600-h/Spring+%26+Summer+2008+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225948436236853794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SIZMahxn4iI/AAAAAAAAABY/n8u-NHLyebI/s400/Spring+%26+Summer+2008+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SIZL99-9nmI/AAAAAAAAABQ/yCj6mwskCZ8/s1600-h/Spring+%26+Summer+2008+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225947945592790626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SIZL99-9nmI/AAAAAAAAABQ/yCj6mwskCZ8/s400/Spring+%26+Summer+2008+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SIZLuV0NtzI/AAAAAAAAABI/moUKGG8zAvg/s1600-h/Spring+%26+Summer+2008+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225947677112252210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SIZLuV0NtzI/AAAAAAAAABI/moUKGG8zAvg/s400/Spring+%26+Summer+2008+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We were able to take a break in the middle of July for a week up in Beaver Creek...6 days to enjoy the green mountain sides and beautiful flowers, several great hikes, and a couple of bike rides. Also time to sit by the pool and enjoy music and food. Our first attempt to share this with all of you and hope we can figure out how to do a blog!&lt;/span&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/6678412162557538403-1150339119622190093?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/1150339119622190093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=1150339119622190093' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/1150339119622190093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/1150339119622190093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2008/07/enjoying-colorado-summers.html' title='Enjoying Colorado Summers'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/SIZMahxn4iI/AAAAAAAAABY/n8u-NHLyebI/s72-c/Spring+%26+Summer+2008+084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6678412162557538403.post-6328071528998392994</id><published>2008-07-19T15:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T15:51:07.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Blogosphere!</title><content type='html'>Hello to the world!  This is Cara, Bruce &amp;amp; Barb's daughter.  I have created a blog for them in order to "encourage" them to share their lives.  We have enjoyed being more connected to our family all over the country, so I think that my parents should blog too.  They aren't convinced they have enough "cool" pictures, stories, info. to share.  I'm convinced they do, so here we go!  I'll give them a tutorial soon, so they can post on their own!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6678412162557538403-6328071528998392994?l=bbjansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/feeds/6328071528998392994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6678412162557538403&amp;postID=6328071528998392994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/6328071528998392994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6678412162557538403/posts/default/6328071528998392994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbjansen.blogspot.com/2008/07/welcome-to-blogosphere.html' title='Welcome to the Blogosphere!'/><author><name>daddybruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13706088354727920688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R0BJj1OyYOA/TRz1vaf-NZI/AAAAAAAAATs/P8__g-LBXTI/S220/IMG_1413%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
