<?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-6912226574648242099</id><updated>2012-02-05T18:25:07.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carpe Diem</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.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-6912226574648242099.post-6147450305437782899</id><published>2011-11-05T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T20:32:59.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Addition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bryce and I are having a baby. The little peanut is scheduled to arrive May 20 2012. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-6147450305437782899?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/6147450305437782899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=6147450305437782899' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6147450305437782899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6147450305437782899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-addtion.html' title='New Addition'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-7597822148601170392</id><published>2010-07-18T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T21:04:30.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Support My Dads School: Southridge Middle School, Fontana Ca</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" width="180" height="150" id="school_banner_95521" align="middle"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="false"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="school_name=Southridge Middle&amp;amp;school_url=http://apps.facebook.com/KohlsCares/school/95521/southridge-middle"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://a2.kck.contextoptional.com/swf/Banner.swf?1279045725"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://a2.kck.contextoptional.com/swf/Banner.swf?1279045725" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="180" height="150" name="school_banner_95521" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" allowfullscreen="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="school_name=Southridge Middle&amp;amp;school_url=http://apps.facebook.com/KohlsCares/school/95521/southridge-middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-7597822148601170392?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/7597822148601170392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=7597822148601170392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/7597822148601170392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/7597822148601170392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2010/07/help-support-my-dads-school-southridge.html' title='Help Support My Dads School: Southridge Middle School, Fontana Ca'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-5627573837255942569</id><published>2010-04-29T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T10:41:39.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Bryce did it! He graduated from the Civil Engineering program at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lethbridge&lt;/span&gt; College with a 3.6 GPA. Looking back the last few years they have come and gone so quickly. During those few years though it didn't feel that way. At times it felt like we hadn't seen each other in months, because I'd be working late, or Bryce would be at the college late, or on weekends finishing final projects, or studying for final exams. For a good while we'd only see each other right before bed, or in the morning while we were rushing around trying to get ready for the day. We survived by lunch dates, and surprise visits during the day.The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;convocation&lt;/span&gt; was long, Bryce said that he felt like he was in a Harry Potter Movie in his gown having to shake everyone's hand, who he said were in even more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; gowns than him. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; Life is starting to feel normal, again. All of his hard work payed off, and I couldn't be more proud of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S9nC5PogUZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/p9pirE_HswE/s1600/b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S9nC5PogUZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/p9pirE_HswE/s400/b3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465613911495561618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S9nC44zoa3I/AAAAAAAAAWg/m-n-jxe16n4/s1600/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S9nC44zoa3I/AAAAAAAAAWg/m-n-jxe16n4/s400/b2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465613905368214386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S9nCxtDPpaI/AAAAAAAAAWY/R40-BtGK8go/s1600/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S9nCxtDPpaI/AAAAAAAAAWY/R40-BtGK8go/s400/b1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465613781953389986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-5627573837255942569?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/5627573837255942569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=5627573837255942569' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/5627573837255942569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/5627573837255942569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2010/04/graduation.html' title='Graduation'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S9nC5PogUZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/p9pirE_HswE/s72-c/b3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-4946591285002587082</id><published>2010-04-17T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:25:09.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dandy lil stylist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qHVuhmQDI/AAAAAAAAAWM/5RtBJA7xW6M/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461326305476100146" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qHUStMVTI/AAAAAAAAAV0/q-SXM0H-Zhs/s400/2417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461324537549710578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qFu0fGZPI/AAAAAAAAAVc/_uJWEH_afwo/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461326275505608354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qHT-4E1qI/AAAAAAAAAVs/qCPu49lNLn8/s400/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461324546066760498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 381px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qFvUNuQzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/41EcmRzvk60/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461324531515880658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 405px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qFueAhdNI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ljbtx72Yqy8/s400/3402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461324522994296226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qFt-Q0ZaI/AAAAAAAAAVM/AxZSnInYWdM/s400/3397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461321900248664882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qDVTxiCzI/AAAAAAAAAU8/wGz5aCV3QVA/s400/3395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461324516047033970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qFtkYdlnI/AAAAAAAAAVE/hygy1aA6JyQ/s400/2399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461321884956078242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qDUazfsKI/AAAAAAAAAUk/YM1j5sH69y0/s400/3401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461321889564065314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qDUr-H_iI/AAAAAAAAAUs/87xKteFh1mg/s400/3399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461321890722685522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qDUwSXIlI/AAAAAAAAAU0/UxZb4VXtUGE/s400/3409.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-4946591285002587082?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/4946591285002587082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=4946591285002587082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/4946591285002587082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/4946591285002587082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2010/04/dandy-lil-stylist.html' title='A dandy lil stylist.'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S8qHVuhmQDI/AAAAAAAAAWM/5RtBJA7xW6M/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-5759422391597181780</id><published>2010-01-22T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T10:26:01.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad.</title><content type='html'>The day has finally come. I finished hair school on October 30 and graduated Honors with Distinction. The last 9 months flew past and I couldn't believe that I was finished. In the last 9 months I realised that there is a lot more to being a hairstylist than people think. I can do what I put my mind to, nothing is impossible, and that the only thing holding me back was/is me. School was so much fun and I loved every minute of it. I have learned so much, and can't wait to continue my education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me (blond)and Danny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429623978075783618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nmPZ0mgcI/AAAAAAAAARo/msVXRW90Mz8/s400/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cayley at the Edmonton ABA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621364772546210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nj3SgjpqI/AAAAAAAAARI/BHaTCl7V4wg/s400/2233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429624728126838274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nm7D-tVgI/AAAAAAAAASI/OKY94Ss06dA/s400/6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back alley photo shoots......will definitely be missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429624726642971842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nm6-c7VMI/AAAAAAAAASA/SNRS90XgXZ4/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Jillian...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429623991116882482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nmQKZ14jI/AAAAAAAAAR4/wgAWnr9hkfo/s400/4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429623986322336002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nmP4iu6QI/AAAAAAAAARw/Vu_bk1Z7HZ8/s400/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429623972419529474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nmPEwC6wI/AAAAAAAAARg/q_GnvUx2mE8/s400/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working on the stage at Worlds Trades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621376066321970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nj38lM_jI/AAAAAAAAARQ/XpfB5ydQVRY/s400/2369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621359055209154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nj29NcAsI/AAAAAAAAARA/y52LF2AJpTM/s400/2189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621340412138546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nj13wlVDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/2sElzNWOAsk/s400/2187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621348681122402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nj2WkEAmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/yx5uRKtSzik/s400/2188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Robert Lobetta..... so inspiring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429623970727438338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nmO-cnqAI/AAAAAAAAARY/uVBe2AKfMws/s400/2734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRAD.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429624740017645938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nm7wRsqXI/AAAAAAAAASY/7BK99Lfcwv0/s400/2691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429624751931729586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nm8cqPJrI/AAAAAAAAASg/bPB7L3N5UGs/s400/2694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom and Dad:)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429626089158475554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1noKSN7_yI/AAAAAAAAASo/67dkDjjBGjU/s400/2696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My incredibly supportive husband whom I adore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429626108984282050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1noLcExy8I/AAAAAAAAAS4/rhwm_FJN7mE/s400/2718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Willy not quit enjoying himself. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429626101857050626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1noLBhg4AI/AAAAAAAAASw/gfc21UXhpxs/s400/2703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tristy, Courtney, Jordan, Danny, and Cayley......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429626110949878722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1noLjZaa8I/AAAAAAAAATA/CEDF--WZVgE/s400/3235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joellenne, and Kaylen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429624734575326466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nm7cAJdQI/AAAAAAAAASQ/u4IvQIAc7eU/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;The whole class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429626122269357106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1noMNkL9DI/AAAAAAAAATI/XJR-AyeZesk/s400/3269.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-5759422391597181780?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/5759422391597181780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=5759422391597181780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/5759422391597181780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/5759422391597181780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2010/01/grad.html' title='Grad.'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nmPZ0mgcI/AAAAAAAAARo/msVXRW90Mz8/s72-c/2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-6173816297579500197</id><published>2010-01-22T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T09:32:52.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calgary ABA</title><content type='html'>In October I had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to compete in the New Talent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;category&lt;/span&gt; at the Calgary ABA. It was my first live competition, and the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stressful&lt;/span&gt; and nerve racking moment of my life. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nerves&lt;/span&gt; where shot, and I had spent the last 3 months preparing for this moment. There was another girl from my class who was competing as well, and knowing that there was someone else on the floor that was just as nervous as me, made me feel a bit better.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of what we created.&lt;br /&gt;Penny placed 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and I placed 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; out of 18.&lt;br /&gt;Not to bad for our fist real &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429602760964248626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nS8Z7BFDI/AAAAAAAAAPg/_Di-AufImPs/s400/2953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny doing what she does best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429602767391883506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nS8x3fAPI/AAAAAAAAAPo/LvK9O_9mRWY/s400/2955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429602778263069618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nS9aXYI7I/AAAAAAAAAPw/-fOaD0ThRQo/s400/2960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; for judging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429602780659462882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nS9jSuMuI/AAAAAAAAAP4/dnrvgs6BlOk/s400/2988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt; and Penny's model during judging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429602795575305570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nS-a275WI/AAAAAAAAAQA/iWXaqtsk4fo/s400/2999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bailee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429604744664743122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nUv3yEfNI/AAAAAAAAAQI/IU0gb7Y7K58/s400/3017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny and I hanging out on stage waiting for the judges to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nUxo2XOuI/AAAAAAAAAQo/w203yMqDfVk/s1600-h/2993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429604775015955170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nUxo2XOuI/AAAAAAAAAQo/w203yMqDfVk/s400/2993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429604753347706946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nUwYIQAEI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/wEgg_WabdN4/s400/3031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429604760109893570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nUwxUex8I/AAAAAAAAAQY/2usTdulLi1g/s400/3043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nUxN62kJI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fYlkAm4IMcE/s1600-h/3047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429604767787028626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nUxN62kJI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fYlkAm4IMcE/s400/3047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-6173816297579500197?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/6173816297579500197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=6173816297579500197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6173816297579500197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6173816297579500197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2010/01/calgary-aba.html' title='Calgary ABA'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nS8Z7BFDI/AAAAAAAAAPg/_Di-AufImPs/s72-c/2953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-6210610144507606859</id><published>2010-01-22T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T08:17:02.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer.</title><content type='html'>Summer came and went to fast this year. Being in school, and Bryce working crazy hours didn't help any, it really put a damper on my summer fun, but I made the best of it. Note: Bryce was working when mosts of these pictures where taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent most of our free time fly fishing in Waterton and surrounding lakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429592044607611298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nJMoYfoaI/AAAAAAAAANg/Gwiiy1hQGwU/s400/2260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429592060537435810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nJNjuddqI/AAAAAAAAANw/YM0z7BW4dwI/s400/2283.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429592054934973826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nJNO2urYI/AAAAAAAAANo/YJk6fLseUr0/s400/2282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;When we weren't in Waterton we spent our weekend down on the famliy farm along St. Mary's River.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429593776551874418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nKxcYLz3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/AM4-BuzhJc0/s400/2345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;....or at the new waterpark in Raymond.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429594951940788274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nL13CvUDI/AAAAAAAAAPI/b7_EbiGHJFw/s400/2672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429594949099657090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nL1sdXF4I/AAAAAAAAAPA/JUSpl8k9Z8o/s400/2669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429594939998216626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nL1KjaIbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/4p3O9lF9x80/s400/2650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429594936038605186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nL07zXQYI/AAAAAAAAAOw/uqYSo6dQc64/s400/2482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...or bowling. The old man still has it. Beats us everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429593771200630978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nKxIcWUMI/AAAAAAAAAOg/mDxaj2DeyMQ/s400/2309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429593762168311474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nKwmy4DrI/AAAAAAAAAOY/4q7AaVZhxWQ/s400/2305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429593752108727906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nKwBUe_mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/dpXzKmdMmnI/s400/2297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Adam's Birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429593745204529970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nKvnmZSzI/AAAAAAAAAOI/lgaksbXCh6A/s400/2290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429592069792606754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nJOGNEKiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/4tV7C4RBzLY/s400/2286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429592080165153858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nJOs2ErEI/AAAAAAAAAOA/4pMVGOOcDtQ/s400/2294.JPG" border="0" /&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/6912226574648242099-6210610144507606859?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/6210610144507606859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=6210610144507606859' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6210610144507606859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6210610144507606859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2010/01/summer.html' title='Summer.'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nJMoYfoaI/AAAAAAAAANg/Gwiiy1hQGwU/s72-c/2260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-5215731491822327169</id><published>2010-01-22T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T08:20:15.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;In school he had to compete in a Fantasy Competition. Here is my work: The Queen of Hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429589272294610434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nGrQtkVgI/AAAAAAAAAM4/hAdqdTE-fU0/s400/3092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429589279687692914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nGrsQN0nI/AAAAAAAAANA/C4wos7351a0/s400/3083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429589294566472338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nGsjrl-pI/AAAAAAAAANQ/6HjWx0MYGRY/s400/3073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429599635988006162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nQGgenxRI/AAAAAAAAAPY/z8oouTTQJd0/s400/3055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nGtRYAd9I/AAAAAAAAANY/AvxcprylD9A/s1600-h/2803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429589306832353234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nGtRYAd9I/AAAAAAAAANY/AvxcprylD9A/s400/2803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-5215731491822327169?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/5215731491822327169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=5215731491822327169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/5215731491822327169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/5215731491822327169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2010/01/fantasy.html' title='Fantasy'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/S1nGrQtkVgI/AAAAAAAAAM4/hAdqdTE-fU0/s72-c/3092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-5125759891701138012</id><published>2009-05-24T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T11:50:33.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winner of the Peoples Choice Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In an earlier blog I mentioned how I was a model for a friend of mine Penny, who works at Catwalk in Lethbridge. After months of having customers vote, the totals are in.....and the first place winner, was Miss Penny Hicken! I am so excited for her, she did such an amazing job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339462595518026498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/ShmU8OFWUwI/AAAAAAAAAMI/FMzDZEE7rhs/s400/100_1241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339462587405126802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/ShmU7v3FTJI/AAAAAAAAAL4/g8MXcswe_KQ/s400/100_1236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339462588825508386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/ShmU71JumiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4urG9cDmBJs/s400/100_1240+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&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/6912226574648242099-5125759891701138012?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/5125759891701138012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=5125759891701138012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/5125759891701138012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/5125759891701138012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2009/05/winner-of-peoples-choice-award.html' title='Winner of the Peoples Choice Award'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/ShmU8OFWUwI/AAAAAAAAAMI/FMzDZEE7rhs/s72-c/100_1241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-3236265712941096158</id><published>2009-03-20T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T23:34:58.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make-Up Compition.</title><content type='html'>Today in school two other girls in my class including myself, were in a make-up competition. We had it at school, because there was an open spot left for someone to represent Purely Inspired in the Edmonton A.B.A's w/ their make-up skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so much fun we had an hour to do out models make-up and then 3 of our teachers were the judges. The theme was Elegant Evening. I used every last minute that I had. Kelsey said we had 10 minutes left and I wasn't even finished her eye makeup. It was a bit of a rush. I unfortunately didn't win, but I think that I did an excellent job for my first"make-up competition". I'm quit impressed with myself. Along with Courtney and Danielle, they both did a terrific job. There is always the Calgary A.B.A's, but I think that by the time it comes around, I'll be going for the "new stylist" category. I'm excited to go to the A.B.A' s in May, and I'll be able to enjoy my first time going, and be able to watch and learn a few things and not have to worry or stress about anything. I can't wait for Calgary, October can't come any faster. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Brynn, she was Danielle's model. The winner. She did a lovely job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315521440571256754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/ScSGll0477I/AAAAAAAAAKo/pSB2QAwMPag/s320/100_1137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315521443968022834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/ScSGlyeveTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/x4Wn-WPsqD0/s320/100_1138.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;This is Kayla my creation. And I just love it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315521454136651074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/ScSGmYXIbUI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xw0sptUFKcs/s320/100_1136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315521459142940882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/ScSGmrAuWNI/AAAAAAAAALA/Aar8020NJbo/s320/100_1135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Courtney's model, she airbrushed her make-up on. And did such an amazing job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315521824430306578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/ScSG770BNRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/9it5kn4nblQ/s320/100_1133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315521462644415730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/ScSGm4DinPI/AAAAAAAAALI/wD9TvzuDDQU/s320/100_1134.JPG" border="0" /&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;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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-3236265712941096158?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/3236265712941096158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=3236265712941096158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/3236265712941096158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/3236265712941096158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2009/03/make-up-compition.html' title='Make-Up Compition.'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/ScSGll0477I/AAAAAAAAAKo/pSB2QAwMPag/s72-c/100_1137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-6292768384934228430</id><published>2009-03-12T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:34:28.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>I thought that I'd give everybody an update on how schools been going. Without a doubt the best decision that I have made in a long time. I'm really glad that I am such an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;indecisive&lt;/span&gt; person, and kept changing my mind when it came to starting school. I'm really glad that I waited so long to start. The second week of school, my class (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt; class) had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to help the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt; students with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; Fantasy Hair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Competition&lt;/span&gt;. It was such an amazing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt;, those ladies are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; talented, creative and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inspiring&lt;/span&gt;. Here are the pictures of the 3 winners. My favorite one got first place. I just finished my first makeup course and can't wait for the next one. Next Friday the 20 4 girls in my class (including myself) are participating in an in class makeup &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt;. The theme is elegant evening and the winner gets to compete in the Edmonton A.B.A's. I'm so excited, and so nervous at the same time! I can feel the doors opening.&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;First Place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312520458952600274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SbndNeHdatI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9GnBqZkmHwo/s320/petland+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312520450387496114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SbndM-NYTLI/AAAAAAAAAJo/OsHkr9FBsPs/s320/n887985087_5803492_2694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second Place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312520461003205202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SbndNlwXKlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/1E9DipigpnE/s320/n568295236_5707947_5203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third Place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312520465130162754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SbndN1ITikI/AAAAAAAAAKA/VB-dAwIqFQc/s320/n568295236_5707875_9132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was able to participate as a model for the Catwalk Salon internal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt;.A girl in my class Lovely Penny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who works there cut and colored my hair. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; in love with it! For her first live cut, she did amazing! Such a natural, I am so proud of her. I got my makeup done and we did a photo shoot. We'll find out who the winner is on the 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of March, so I'll keep you updated. All of the Models pictures are going to be hung in the salon, and the winners gets a paid vacation down to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Vegas A.B.A's! Exciting.... here are some pictures I took at home, and I'll post some of my photo shoot photos up when I get them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312521720714486818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SbneW6i75CI/AAAAAAAAAKI/b-vXMfcaaTE/s320/new+hair+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312521726799443314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SbneXRNs9XI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/YncrtMI-_XY/s320/new+hair+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312521733370584722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SbneXpsYnpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/VKEf134gj-g/s320/new+hair+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312521740895582498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SbneYFue-SI/AAAAAAAAAKg/hCcoduVL1PM/s320/new+hair+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-6292768384934228430?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/6292768384934228430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=6292768384934228430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6292768384934228430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6292768384934228430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2009/03/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SbndNeHdatI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9GnBqZkmHwo/s72-c/petland+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-788565808032886562</id><published>2009-01-07T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T17:47:17.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Year End Review</title><content type='html'>2008 and has been an interesting and exciting year for Bryce and myself. Lets recap shall we.&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&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;In January Bryce's arthritis came back with a vengeance. It was another grueling 3 months before the doctor was able to get it under control. What a difference it makes when you have the right medication and a doctor that actually cares. We got a new puppy, she a beautiful tri-colored Beagle and we named her Copper. You know, like from Disney's Fox and the Hound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289067741544688722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaLFpe_rFI/AAAAAAAAAGo/1fRBkqshqAM/s320/copper+pup1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;In March I headed down south to great ol' state of Texas to visit my sister and her family. Which was a big thing because little Zach was getting baptised. Crazy I know, I can't believe he's 8 already. I still remember him as a little chubby toddler running around eating goldfish snacks. My how time flies. The trip was fun, my parents made their way over from California, and my eldest sister Jess made it down too. I loved being able to see my family I miss them so much, exspecaily those dang cute little boys. While I was on my little vacay, I received a call from my beloved friend Celeste telling me she was engaged! Which was something that I new was going to happen way back in Jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289060907373572482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaE32NoMYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/nbg4zczqRpo/s320/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289071734922937266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaOuF-kA7I/AAAAAAAAAG4/kEl9b4ZGggw/s200/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289071737816814290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaOuQwhEtI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Albh8VWg3G0/s200/100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In June Jenny finally had her baby, after what seemed like forever. Cutest little Robyn in the entire world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289067747663080850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaLGARu7ZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/l8zHwHlW8zA/s320/little+robyn.jpg" border="0" /&gt; My softball team came in First place in the B division. This year we're taking the A division.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289071763010535346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaOvunKv7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xaVLxsT5jcU/s200/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289074738538729026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaRc7UXzkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/pMTppd104X0/s200/softball.jpg" border="0" /&gt; July, Bryce and I celebrated our 1 year anniversary. It fell on a Monday so we went camping down at the family river bottom on the weekend. It was allot of fun. Bryce is the greatest husband ever, and I know every woman says that about their own, but I think that Bryce really takes the cake. He's amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289074753355162546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaRdyg4o7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/qz7UtcgorxI/s200/161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289074747750225410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaRddokFgI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MJ7esgMvegc/s200/155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289074744903731186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaRdTB6B_I/AAAAAAAAAHo/14_di3YyzJ4/s200/166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August, what a CRAZY month. Celeste's wedding had come and gone. Over 100 seat covers ironed, napkins folded, invitations put together, tons of sugar poured and rhinestones glued, It was absolutely beautiful. Everything turned out better than we'd planned. Celeste was beaming all day, you can tell she's so in love. I'm glad that she's found someone as great as Eric. She is such a beautiful person, and without her in my life I don't know who I'd be today. Love you C.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289077474753584914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaT8Mg1HxI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Srn23GoKuUQ/s200/091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289077481948800130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaT8nUTZII/AAAAAAAAAIA/gUjjoIbRLWI/s200/098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289077490059905074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaT9FiJCDI/AAAAAAAAAII/FgED56GB0c4/s200/105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289077493851540114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaT9TqIypI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/xiyrMZ5pRXY/s200/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289079125374571394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaVcRjik4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/bUxqkQrhrbM/s200/crycc..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289079133032319874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaVcuFSi4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/2kczAqA1xh4/s200/chickendance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289077501565240690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaT9wZOhXI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nULdeT8aJWk/s200/118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289081206750956082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaXVbSVyjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/SJZHsePO08k/s320/ccanderic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;September, another CRAZY month. Bryce start school at the college. He's taking Civil Engineering. He'll do his first 2 years in Lethbridge, and his last 2 years he's has to transfer out to B.C. He was off to a rocky start, but i don't really blame him, he's been out of school for 5 years. I think I'd be a little rusty too. The first semester is over and done with and he came out with a 3.5 GPA, I'm so proud of him. Copper had her first litter of puppies, it was completely unplanned, and took us by surprise. I took her in to get her fixed, and the vet called me at work 3 hours later and told me she was pregnant. Oy Vay. All of her puppies found wonderful homes, and it was hard to give them away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289086415026385298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWacEln98ZI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XIPkt65IA78/s320/petland+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289086423813648898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWacFGXA8gI/AAAAAAAAAJY/rdPBPdFMDoY/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289086418136473266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWacExNeHrI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nlM_ujXGTCY/s320/petland+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;December, started on a sad note. I ran over our beloved dog Frank. He suffered a broken hip and a fractured tailbone. But he is doing allot better these days, but he won't be back to his old self for a long time. Bryce and I stayed home this year for Christmas. We didn't venture down south to California to see my family like we usually do. It was hard because I miss my mom allot, she's my best friend, and it's unbelievable hard living so far away. We had our Misfits Christmas Eve party, which was allot of fun. We spent Christmas all over the place, dinner at Bryce's brother Adam's house. We made our way over to his Grandmas, and then out to Coaldale to my brother Adam's, to see him and Madi. I don't think that there is another little girl on this planet that gets more presents at Christmas than that little girl. She is such a cutie! OH, and my little brother William is engaged! Even though it's a long engagement I'm still so excited for him, and wish him the best of luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our year has gone by so fast. We are so blessed for the friends and family that we have, and we love and cherish them dearly. Can't wait to see what 2009 brings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-788565808032886562?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/788565808032886562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=788565808032886562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/788565808032886562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/788565808032886562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2009/01/year-end-review.html' title='A Year End Review'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SWaLFpe_rFI/AAAAAAAAAGo/1fRBkqshqAM/s72-c/copper+pup1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-5881269772144263741</id><published>2008-11-28T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:38:27.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Quirks Tag.</title><content type='html'>RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Link the Person who Tagged you. BECKIE&lt;br /&gt;2. Mention rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tell about 6 quirks of yours.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 6 fellow bloggers to do the same&lt;br /&gt;5. Comment on their blog to let them know or leave a list of names at the bottom of the post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1- I love shoes. Everyone knows about my shoe collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281315516964003682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SUsAeydl32I/AAAAAAAAAFY/hI7RTd3xZH4/s200/SHOES.jpg" border="0" /&gt;2- I secretly wish I was an actress from the 1940-50's, they were so glamorous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281315851476084578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SUsAyQnfJ2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/qh1a6MtuIOQ/s400/old+hollywood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;3- I love to sew. I can out sew anyone. Unless you happen to be Jessica Hacken, then I come second best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4- Reading is my exscape. But not those silly romance book, but History, and Biographies. I love to learn. I'd rather read a book than see the movie any day.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281318644898212658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SUsDU27OKzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4UH2G2E7cOM/s200/book_worm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- In the summer I like to spend my days along the river bottom with my husband, looking for ammonites. "Rock Hunting" But I have actually learned a lot....is there no end to my nerdiness?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281320085279469810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SUsEosw38PI/AAAAAAAAAFw/nQVdE7b8GZM/s200/ammoniteLG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6- I love popcorn! You can keep your pre-packaged microwave popcorn, you can keep your movie theater popcorn, you can keep your kettle corn popcorn. I'll take some of my dad-o-corn! I have yet to find anyone who can make better popcorn than a dad, it is seriously the best!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281322156035260738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SUsGhO7hwUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Mg66zgd7_Uw/s200/popcorn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not going to tag anyone, so if you read this and wants to it go right ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-5881269772144263741?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/5881269772144263741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=5881269772144263741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/5881269772144263741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/5881269772144263741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2008/11/6-quirks-tag.html' title='6 Quirks Tag.'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SUsAeydl32I/AAAAAAAAAFY/hI7RTd3xZH4/s72-c/SHOES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-6089977241696664761</id><published>2008-11-16T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T19:19:20.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jingle Bell Run for Arthritis.</title><content type='html'>I recently was able to participate in Lethbridge's Annual Jingle Bell Run for Arthritis. Not only was it an amazing race for me, finishing 15 out 0f 51, but it was something that I was able to do to show my support. Support for those people living around me and in my family who are living with this painful disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I never really new how badly this disease could affect people lives until my sister was diagnosed with it. And even then I didn't fully understand until my husband, was diagnosed. I'll never forget those day leading up till he was able to get on his medication. It was so hard to see a young, fit, healthy 22-year-old man, crippled by pain. Walking around with a cane or crutches, and those were the days that he was actually able to get out of bed. It was especially hard to watch his friends act as if it was nothing serious; and gave him a hard time because he would play ball. I remember one of them saying," You don't look sick, your just exaggerating."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm not going to lie, the look on Bryce's face broke my heart. I remember helping Bryce up to his feet and getting him his cane so that we could leave. It made me so mad that they could be so ignorant. They did see him at home, they weren't the ones who had to help him get dressed, help him put his socks and shoes on, help him in and out of the truck or off the couch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I decided to get out there and try to help educate people on what Arthritis can really do to you. Mind you Bryce is fine now that he's on his medication, but he is still has his limits. And I would not wish the pain that he went through on anyone. To Bryce and Jessica, and the millions of people living with Arthritis you are my heroes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275768241609379186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/STdLQ3ZqDXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GqK11LDYJxA/s320/162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275768247012760626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/STdLRLh7HDI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qrNO5jhnlL8/s320/118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275768250405593218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/STdLRYK1oII/AAAAAAAAAE4/QirAosInei4/s320/biker+momma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275768256576741218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/STdLRvKJ32I/AAAAAAAAAFA/7q4vpIx7SC0/s320/jess+and+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who want to educated yourself on this matter here are 10 things you should know bout arthritis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Arthritis: Inflammation of the joint ("Arth" meaning joint and "itis meaning inflammation).&lt;br /&gt;Inflammation is a medical term that indicated pain, stiffness, redness, and swelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chances are someone you know deals with the pain and disability of arthritis every day. 4.5 million Canadians and more than 500,000 Albertans live with this debilitating disease. Arthritis does not discriminate: it affects men, women and children of all ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 things you should know about arthritis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Arthritis is not a single disease.&lt;br /&gt;Many people speak of arthritis as if it were a single disease. Actually, there are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://arthritis.about.com/od/diseasesandconditions/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;over 100 types of arthritis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and related rheumatic conditions. It is important to obtain an accurate diagnosis regarding which type of arthritis you have, so that proper treatment can begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. There is no known cure for arthritis but there are many treatment options.&lt;br /&gt;There is no single medication or treatment which cures arthritis for everyone. There are treatment options which help with managing pain, controlling arthritis symptoms, and reducing joint damage or deformity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.There are many myths and misconceptions about arthritis.&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard that arthritis only affects old people? Not true. Did you know that arthritis causes only minor aches and pains? Not true. Arthritis can be cured by changes in your diet? Not true again. These and several more examples of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://arthritis.about.com/od/mythsmisconceptions/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;myths and misconceptions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; about arthritis, which are perpetuated by the spread of inaccurate information, can keep a person from managing the disease properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.A rheumatologist is a medical doctor who specializes in treating arthritis and other rheumatic conditions.&lt;br /&gt;Your primary care doctor can refer you to a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://arthritis.about.com/od/findingarheumatologist/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rheumatologist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; or you can get an appointment through self-referral if your health insurance allows it. Evaluation by a rheumatologist is important so that you can determine your type of arthritis and start a treatment plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Early diagnosis and treatment may prevent joint deformity and disability.&lt;br /&gt;Since there are various types of arthritis and many treatment options, it is important to be properly diagnosed and treated early in the course of the disease. Delaying diagnosis and treatment allows arthritis symptoms to worsen. The best chance for preventing joint deformity and disability begins with early diagnosis and treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.You may have to try several treatment options before finding the most optimal treatment plan for you.&lt;br /&gt;There are two important points to remember about arthritis treatment. Patients vary in their response to arthritis medications or other arthritis treatments. What works for one person may not work for another. Also, to find the safest and most effective medication or combination of medications, you'll have to weigh the benefits versus the risks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7.A healthy lifestyle and good habits may positively impact the course of arthritis.&lt;br /&gt;Regular exercise, maintaining ideal weight, stress reduction, being a non-smoker and getting good sleep are part of better living with arthritis. Learn why it is important to adopt these lifestyle modifications&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8.Besides the physical limitations imposed by arthritis, living with chronic pain can have emotional consequences.&lt;br /&gt;So many emotions are stirred by living with chronic pain. Anger, resentment, depression, isolation and fear are just a few. It is important for you and your loved ones to realize that living with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://arthritis.about.com/od/emotion/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;arthritis affects your emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9.There is a financial impact associated with chronic arthritis.&lt;br /&gt;Arthritis and related rheumatic conditions are recognized as the leading cause of disability in the United States. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onclick="zT(this, '1/XJ')" href="http://www.cdc.gov/arthritis/data_statistics/cost_data.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;According to the latest statistics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC), the total cost of arthritis is $128 billion/year and rising (equal to 1.2 percent of the U.S. gross domestic product). Medical expenses and lost wages are factored into the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://arthritis.about.com/od/insuranceandmoneymatters/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;financial impact of arthritis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Arthritis can cause functional limitations which interfere with activities of daily living.&lt;br /&gt;According to the CDC, about 41 percent (19 million) of adults with doctor-diagnosed arthritis report arthritis-attributable activity limitations. Some of the activity limitations are vital activities of daily living such as bending, stooping, walking and climbing stairs. Consequently, cleaning, cooking, personal hygiene and other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://arthritis.about.com/od/inthehomedailyliving/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;daily activities are affected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/6912226574648242099-6089977241696664761?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/6089977241696664761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=6089977241696664761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6089977241696664761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6089977241696664761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2008/11/jingle-bell-run.html' title='Jingle Bell Run for Arthritis.'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/STdLQ3ZqDXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GqK11LDYJxA/s72-c/162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-7993168313548936002</id><published>2008-11-07T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:29:38.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*8 Ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Things I'm passionate about:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. My husband &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. church&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. my life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. my goals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. the way i act and treat others&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. shopping &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. my husbands education&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. keeping order in everyday life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 "words" or "phrases" I say way too often:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. "Bryce?!?!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. "FRANK!COPPER!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. "shut up?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. "oh poop"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. "oh yeah"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. "i love you"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. "Are you kidding me?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. "eh"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Things I want to do before I die:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. have a family and raise them with the same values and morals i was brought up in, and believe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Finish school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Go to P.E.I. on a holiday with my entire family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Go tree planting in B.C for a summer. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Become a world renounded hair stylist competitor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Run a marathon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Help others financially.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. travel across europe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Things I have learned from my past:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Friends may come and go but family is forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. The only thing holding me back is myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. You can't truely love someone until you truely love yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Always be honest and tell the truth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. The glass is half full&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. I'd rather people like me for who i am, then have to pretend to be something im not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Blondes do not have more fun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. And no matter what anyone say, never wear sandles with socks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Places I would love to see:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. England&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Ireland&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Scottland&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Paris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Thialand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Amsterdam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. China&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Brazil,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Things I currently need or want:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. to see my mom, ie: family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. my own vehicle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. to win the lotto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. a weekend alone with bryce.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Robert Pattinson. jks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. shoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. a new wardrobe for school. ugh! black and white is so boring.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-7993168313548936002?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/7993168313548936002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=7993168313548936002' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/7993168313548936002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/7993168313548936002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2008/11/8-ball-8-things-im-passionate-about-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-7955784422050065061</id><published>2008-11-06T17:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T18:06:58.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purely Inspired</title><content type='html'>I DID IT! I finally got my acceptance letter for Purely Inspired, Kelsey Yule Academy Of Beauty. After weeks of waiting my letter finally came. I start school Feb. 2, 2009; and I can hardly wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictured of the school.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I'll wash your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SROfpnK82MI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Le4L-DXY0z0/s1600-h/school5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265727926564608194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SROfpnK82MI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Le4L-DXY0z0/s200/school5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I'll cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SROfpMKKSXI/AAAAAAAAADI/E3Jw1qz39As/s1600-h/school4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265727919313537394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SROfpMKKSXI/AAAAAAAAADI/E3Jw1qz39As/s200/school4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is our waiting area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SROfpOQHzpI/AAAAAAAAADA/di0HbdpOMtk/s1600-h/school3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265727919875411602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SROfpOQHzpI/AAAAAAAAADA/di0HbdpOMtk/s200/school3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our products that we sell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SROfo9w5udI/AAAAAAAAAC4/id2y5Zggle4/s1600-h/school2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265727915449498066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SROfo9w5udI/AAAAAAAAAC4/id2y5Zggle4/s200/school2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And our receptionist desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SROfohIAfmI/AAAAAAAAACw/bvoO9utZHH8/s1600-h/school1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265727907761782370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SROfohIAfmI/AAAAAAAAACw/bvoO9utZHH8/s200/school1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I only wish that I had a picture of the bathroom. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Thier&lt;/span&gt; bathroom is decorated better than my living room; and my living is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pritty&lt;/span&gt; darn nice!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-7955784422050065061?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/7955784422050065061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=7955784422050065061' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/7955784422050065061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/7955784422050065061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2008/11/purely-inspired.html' title='Purely Inspired'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SROfpnK82MI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Le4L-DXY0z0/s72-c/school5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-4232320009231237735</id><published>2008-11-05T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T17:26:22.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dog Fell From The Sky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SUrz7VAmyHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/kphacfrbWvY/s1600-h/frank+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281301713622845554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SUrz7VAmyHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/kphacfrbWvY/s320/frank+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We moved from the city to a small town, hoping to avoid angry neighbours who despise our dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the troublesome situations that Frank seems to find himself in, only increased.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take for instance the day a dog fell from the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One afternoon Frank somehow got out of his kennel, once again. Bryce new from experience that he should be at one place, and one place only. The infamous "Cat House". This house was no ordinary house, it had at least 20 cats that lived or hung out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bryce headed over to the house, and sure enough he could hear Frank barking. He ran around to the back alley of the house, and there was Frank, 15 feet up in a tree right on the cats tail. Bryce thought about climbing up the tree to get Frank, but how would he get them down? He thought about asking the people who owned the home if he could borrow a ladder, but he didn't want them to know about Frank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As soon as the though left his mind, Bryce heard a branch break, and down came Frank with a thud, landing on his back on top of a camper. Her rolled over one to many times trying to get to his feet and fell off the camper onto his side. By the time Bryce had made it over to Frank, the dog was already on his feet heading straight for the tree. This time Bryce was a bit faster and caught him before he made the tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least we know his hot spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-4232320009231237735?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/4232320009231237735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=4232320009231237735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/4232320009231237735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/4232320009231237735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2008/11/dog-fell-from-sky.html' title='A Dog Fell From The Sky.'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SUrz7VAmyHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/kphacfrbWvY/s72-c/frank+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-8019412701865650161</id><published>2008-10-31T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:45:15.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Poor Neighbours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQu-FzLtBxI/AAAAAAAAACA/f8vb1SxHEvc/s1600-h/blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263509596360476434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQu-FzLtBxI/AAAAAAAAACA/f8vb1SxHEvc/s200/blog+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the stitches came out, Frank was back to his old self. One day while Frank was suppose to be out in the back yard I got a call on my cell phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neighbour&lt;/strong&gt;: "Um yes do you own a black and white Jack Russel named Frank?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;:" Yes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;:" Would you please be so kind to come and get your dog &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;OUT OF MY HOUSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;: "I'm sorry, out of your house?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;: " Yes, your dog was running down the back alley when he saw my cat sitting in our yard. He began to chase her and when she ran in through her cat door &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;YOU DOG JUMPED AND BROKE THROUGH THE SCREEN ON MY DOOR AND CHASED MY CAT AROUND MY HOUSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Hence get your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;D*&amp;amp;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dog out of my house!"&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my heavens, I run into the back yard to see how on earth Frank could have gotten out, both gates were shut and locked. So how did he get out? I searched the yard but I didn't find any  holes going under the fence, so how? I had no time to sit and think, I had to go and get my dog. Down the street and around the corner and there is my poor Frank tied to a fire hydrant. I quickly untied him and sheepishly went to say sorry. But no one came to the door. I was starting to wonder what on earth went through this pups head as we ran home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-8019412701865650161?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/8019412701865650161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=8019412701865650161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/8019412701865650161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/8019412701865650161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-poor-neighbours.html' title='My Poor Neighbours.'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQu-FzLtBxI/AAAAAAAAACA/f8vb1SxHEvc/s72-c/blog+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-2674194618169606857</id><published>2008-10-30T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:44:13.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone Knows This Is Nowhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQqbo8oG6OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QZGNU2v5mKI/s1600-h/blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263190242307270882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQqbo8oG6OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QZGNU2v5mKI/s200/blog+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday October 19 2008, Bryce and I were involved in a life changing experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9:30pm we witnessed the one and only Neil Young preform live at the Pengrowth Saddledome. I know, I know, I know what you are thinking, a concert on Sunday? But this was a once in a life time opportunity. I never would have thought that I'd be able to see Ol' Neil live, and what a treat it was. It felt like I was sitting in my room listening to my records, only a MILLION times better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryce was ecstatic about the concert. It was a dream come true for him and the best birthday present ever. The only thing that could have made it better was if my dad was there with us. I feel a little guilty now that I've seen him and dad hasn't. Doesn't feel right that he's such a fan and hasn't yet seen him live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get over how amazing he is! For an old guy he can sure rock hard. And he always looks so angry when he sings, his face is all squinty filled with pain and anger. He rocks plain and simple. I thought that he was going to play a lot of his new music, which would be okay; because he's Neil Young. But NO he played all of his classics, and only a few new ones. I loved it when he played his songs with the harmonica. I love myself a good harmonica song. Heart of Gold- Amazing, Cinnamon Girl- Amazing, Needle and Damage Done-Amazing, Everyone Knows This Is Nowhere- Better than AMAZING, Keep On Rocking In The Free World- Life changing...... I only wished he would have played Harvest moon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-2674194618169606857?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/2674194618169606857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=2674194618169606857' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/2674194618169606857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/2674194618169606857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2008/10/everyone-knows-this-is-nowhere.html' title='Everyone Knows This Is Nowhere'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQqbo8oG6OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QZGNU2v5mKI/s72-c/blog+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-7277109493040132248</id><published>2008-10-30T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:43:58.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQpjV3zq1PI/AAAAAAAAABA/eC65PTjNWhU/s1600-h/blog+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263128341944915186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQpjV3zq1PI/AAAAAAAAABA/eC65PTjNWhU/s320/blog+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Follow through. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choke up&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Never look beside you&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See and achieve it&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some parents are just lazy. And I say this because while having a daily conversation with my dearest mother, we were going through the daily checks...hows life....bryce....the dogs...work....school.....ect. Then I ask hows Dad....Jess.....John.....Will.....Beck and the boys. And with Beck there always seems to be some crazy funny stories. While her boys excel in their sports, my mom and I got on the topic how the kids my nephew's ages have &lt;strong&gt;PERSONAL TRAINERS&lt;/strong&gt;. Now we are talking 6 and 8 year old here, are you kidding me. This just blows my mind. Where are their parents? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When I was a kid my &lt;strong&gt;Personal Trainer&lt;/strong&gt; was my dad, I even had my own &lt;strong&gt;Cheerleader&lt;/strong&gt;, my mom. They were always at every game, whether home or away. &lt;strong&gt;Follow through&lt;/strong&gt; with your shot...&lt;strong&gt;Choke up&lt;/strong&gt; on the bat.....&lt;strong&gt;Never look beside&lt;/strong&gt; you in a race......and if you can &lt;strong&gt;see it&lt;/strong&gt;, you can &lt;strong&gt;achieve it &lt;/strong&gt;are a few things that linger in my mind. They were there to watch me win and to watch me lose. Giving me advise and telling me what I'm doing wrong and how I can fix it. Sometimes this advice came from a loud booming voice standing in the bleachers or on the sideline. But they were always there, even at times when I didn't want to hear the booming voice; or the loud cheers and claps; they were always there. Not only did they help me grow and develop my skills in sports, but they taught me life lessons. As long as you tried your hardest or did your best, that's all that matters. To pain no again. There is no I in TEAM. I fee sorry for these little kids....where are their parents? How much can a personal trainer help a 6 year old anyways? At that age your suppose to be out there making new friends, to have fun, and win the odd game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Are these parents to busy with their own personal life to be able to teach their kids how to catch or hit a ball, or have that special one on one time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So kudos to Mom, Dad, Beckie Jay, Adam, and to all the other parents out there who take the time to help your children grow and develop. Who care enough to show that they care; by spending one on one time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wouldn't trade anything for the one on ones and the Cheerleading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-7277109493040132248?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/7277109493040132248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=7277109493040132248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/7277109493040132248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/7277109493040132248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2008/10/follow-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQpjV3zq1PI/AAAAAAAAABA/eC65PTjNWhU/s72-c/blog+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-7344427667701770714</id><published>2008-09-26T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T19:26:04.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dog Frank.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQpn91RDsEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/SGTX5eHO8o8/s1600-h/blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263133426504151106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQpn91RDsEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/SGTX5eHO8o8/s320/blog+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we brought Frank home he was just your normal typical everyday dog. He was a cute little Jack Russell Terrier. Who's hair was short and whirred, with white and black spots all over him. He reminded me of a milk cow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we took him home from the pet store we had no idea what kind of adventures or accidents he'd take on in his life. The adventures began early and to this day have no end in site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hated leaving Frank home alone while I was off at work. I thought about him sitting out in the back yard under the tree, bored out of his mind anticipating my arrival. On a normal day when I'd get home Frank would be at the back door waiting to be let in full of energy from sitting around all day. But today was different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I opened my front door to my surprise there was Frank! Sitting there waiting for me to come home. I was in awe, how on earth did he get in here? I walked to the back door and found it shut and locked, the way I had left it. I looked down at Frank who had followed me to the back door and thought to myself," How on earth did you get in here?" And that's when I saw it, Frank was bleeding from his leg, and I looked up to the window that had been broken on the door. Had Frank had jumped up 4 and a half feet and came through the broken window? I had no time to think about it. I needed to get to the vet. Off we were in a rush to the vet where Frank received 6 stitches, a cone around the head; and hopefully a lesson learned. Or at least his first lesson.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-7344427667701770714?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/7344427667701770714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=7344427667701770714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/7344427667701770714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/7344427667701770714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-dog-frank.html' title='My Dog Frank.'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SQpn91RDsEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/SGTX5eHO8o8/s72-c/blog+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-3665318853652286493</id><published>2008-09-25T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:33:59.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I find myself these days, watching life pass while standing on the sidelines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-3665318853652286493?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/3665318853652286493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=3665318853652286493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/3665318853652286493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/3665318853652286493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-find-myself-these-days-watching-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6912226574648242099.post-6240947460862388080</id><published>2008-08-17T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T16:54:29.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canadain Atheltes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I find myself lately watching the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Olympics&lt;/span&gt;, as I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;normally&lt;/span&gt; do every two years. And while China and The United States are dominating in taking home medals, with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;under aged&lt;/span&gt; athletes(He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kexin&lt;/span&gt;) and crazy genetically enhanced performers (Michael Phelps)...don't get me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; these are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; talented people. I find myself wondering.... where are all the Canadians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And while we have slowly climbed out of our medal winning slump, and the news paper articles are beaming about our athletes, and Canadians are boasting about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I find myself thinking where was all this support and patriotism in the first week of the Olympics, when we were in last place without a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;single&lt;/span&gt; medal. And I'll tell you where they were. They were filling the news papers with questions about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;whether&lt;/span&gt; or not we should pull ourselves out of the Olympics all together, and how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; this is to Canada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This hit a sour note for me. What gives these people the right to even ask or say things like that. I don't know about them, but I could only imagine all the hard work these athletes have done to make it where they are right now. All the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sacrifices&lt;/span&gt; they have made and the blood, sweat, and tears they have put into it. It really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;erks&lt;/span&gt; me that these are our fellow country men who are doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; very best to represent us, and people are complaining we don't have medals. We are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;suppose&lt;/span&gt; to support our country no matter what, through the good and the bad. So what if they didn't win a medal....did they beat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; P.B? Did they put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; heart and soul into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; performance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It doesn't matter who you are or where you go, there will always be someone who is stronger...faster... smarter...more talented...and more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;flexible&lt;/span&gt; than you are. What matters is that you go out there and give it all you got. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6912226574648242099-6240947460862388080?l=teamfoxley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/feeds/6240947460862388080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6912226574648242099&amp;postID=6240947460862388080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6240947460862388080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6912226574648242099/posts/default/6240947460862388080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamfoxley.blogspot.com/2008/08/canadain-atheltes.html' title='Canadain Atheltes.'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16559807168869394685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ON482wShF4E/SR9cD4s-ugI/AAAAAAAAADw/UjTsx3nca4g/S220/031.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
