<?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-5027527056906158125</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:40:22.627-08:00</updated><category term='Trip to Tambor Beach'/><title type='text'>Pedersen's Corner</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-9055321831097820602</id><published>2011-07-13T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T22:06:00.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Kingdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S7hsfptVTuc/Th543N_5uII/AAAAAAAAAfM/2NW_-KgpQdM/s1600/florida%2B071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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WIDTH: 419px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629071367981887970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zxntqRfsgBE/Th56lcfh8eI/AAAAAAAAAfc/zWvVdkXun88/s400/florida%2B107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sb3eayt1ncI/Th56GsmNmNI/AAAAAAAAAfU/1ZdJaNvyids/s1600/florida%2B099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 362px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 486px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629070839728937170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sb3eayt1ncI/Th56GsmNmNI/AAAAAAAAAfU/1ZdJaNvyids/s400/florida%2B099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-3683070005327956187?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3683070005327956187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=3683070005327956187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3683070005327956187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3683070005327956187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2011/07/pictures-from-walt-disney-world-trip.html' title='Pictures from Walt Disney World Trip and Universal'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zxntqRfsgBE/Th56lcfh8eI/AAAAAAAAAfc/zWvVdkXun88/s72-c/florida%2B107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-4475015872229110378</id><published>2010-12-11T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T09:15:16.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney World, Dec 1-8 2010</title><content type='html'>Our family is a huge Disney World fan. We've tried Disneyland a few times and it didn't do it for us. On the other hand Orlando Disney World and Orlando Universal rocks our world. We've been there six times as a family and most of our fun family memories are concentrated there.&lt;br /&gt;Our "adventure to DW began on December 1st. Brett had always wanted to go to Orlando the 1st week of December. I made his wish come true.&lt;br /&gt;I only had six weeks to plan this trip. This trip with seven people was a huge task to plan. My children are not little any more, we had six adults and Kallie was the only child, a total of seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day One - Our Delta plane left Boise at 1:00 pm. In that flight there was Brett, myself, Kallie, Eryka and Shawn only. Jake and Alex left an hour later since we could not get them seats on our flight. They flew Southwest going up. We all came home together in the same Delta flight. Once in Orlando I panicked when I didn't see Jake and Alex waiting for us. It was midnight and they were no where to be found. They were supposed to have arrived an hour earlier. We looked, and looked, then found out that their plane just landed, so we went to their gate to meet them. What a relief to see my boys! They had a layover in Las Vegas, and before we left Boise they had teased me about staying in Vegas. Funny boys! We proceeded to get our van rental. I'm not a big fan of minivans.. not my style. I like SUV's, but the prices were ridiculous, so we got a minivan. We all loaded in, got the GPS ready and off we went to find our vacation home. The Vacation home was super nice! Four bedrooms, huge tv, game room with pool table, foosball, family room, pool, hot tub, etc. The house had everything! The best thing about the house was the location. We were minutes away from all the Disney Parks. That night we got to the vacation home and went to sleep. We were tired!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day Two - We were up early. It's unusual to see my kids up early, but their excitement was very noticeable. They all got showered and ready and we all left to Hollywood studios (Disney park), on our way to our destination we stopped at McDonald's for breakfast, and I got to taste a sausage McMuffin. I only get to have one when I'm on a trip, so is double yummy! Once at our destination we started riding rides and watching shows like Muppet Vision 3-D, Extreme Stunt Show, Rock 'n' Roller Coaster Starring Aerosmith, Star Wars Jedi Training Academy, Studio Back lot Tour, The Great Movie Ride, The Twilight Zone Tower of Terror, Voyage of The Little Mermaid, Toy Story Mania, but the most exciting of all was the American Idol experience. The Pedersen family, being the great singers, musicians they are wanted to try out. It was a tough audition, some of us forgot our lyrics, froze, were pitchy, etc. One of us made it through (Shawn) but they 15 people they needed for that day had already been chosen, so if he wanted to participate he would have to come back another day. Winning the daily American Idol competitions at Disney World meant a guaranteed "Golden Ticket" a for sure try at the real auditions. The park closed at 9:00 PM, the night was a bit chilly and I was getting frustrated with the weather. No one was cold but me. I had waited all night to see the "Osborne Christmas lights spectacular" and that was the best Christmas light display I've seen in my whole entire life. It was so worth it. It felt magical, unreal, beautiful, amazing.. It was AWESOME! At that time I felt the magic of Disney in my heart. I knew right then, why we love this place so much. MORE TO COME!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-4475015872229110378?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4475015872229110378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=4475015872229110378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4475015872229110378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4475015872229110378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2010/12/disney-world-2010.html' title='Disney World, Dec 1-8 2010'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-3597557497893860787</id><published>2010-11-25T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T22:14:27.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shawn became a home owner over a year ago!</title><content type='html'>I never blogged it before. Better now than never. Congrats Shawn! Your house is beautiful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 427px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 371px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543410617943608018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TO4mljaoStI/AAAAAAAAAeM/VwQsYmNw79I/s400/r.bmp" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TO4mkhfuOQI/AAAAAAAAAeE/m72wU98XYQs/s1600/q.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 438px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543410600248228098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TO4mkhfuOQI/AAAAAAAAAeE/m72wU98XYQs/s400/q.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TO4mknSyssI/AAAAAAAAAd8/6n8nvGCg0lk/s1600/p.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 493px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543410601804608194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TO4mknSyssI/AAAAAAAAAd8/6n8nvGCg0lk/s400/p.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TO4mjzv__hI/AAAAAAAAAd0/vG5n-CSGRQM/s1600/s.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 452px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543410587968470546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TO4mjzv__hI/AAAAAAAAAd0/vG5n-CSGRQM/s400/s.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-3597557497893860787?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3597557497893860787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=3597557497893860787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3597557497893860787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3597557497893860787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2010/11/shawn-became-home-owner-over-year-ago.html' title='Shawn became a home owner over a year ago!'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TO4mljaoStI/AAAAAAAAAeM/VwQsYmNw79I/s72-c/r.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-6533346630152351936</id><published>2010-11-25T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T22:21:13.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Day Cruise to Mexico / Princess Cruise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TO4hpRB7MjI/AAAAAAAAAds/U8kOwm4oCGk/s1600/k.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 461px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543404357220988242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TO4g5IaCdVI/AAAAAAAAAcM/gl16Qr43mT0/s400/15850_1301532461302_1320174016_30853297_6636733_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a blessing it is to have fun and travel! I love getting away with B and enjoying good quality time together, but then who doesn't right? Our Cruise was amazing. I could go on an on about all the things we did! I will try to summarize the best I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our cruise was a seven day cruise to Mazatlan, Puerto Vallarta and Cabo San Lucas. We flew from Boise to LAX then took a shuttle to the port. Brett and I got a wonderful outside cabin with a balcony. We enjoyed room service anytime we wanted. The food in the ship was excellent. As a couple we entered just about every event there was for us. Brett entered a karaoke contest and did very well, we also participated on their version on the "newlywed game" and a "name that tune" contest. One fun thing that's I'll never forget was one night, we attended this famous magic act. The magician was awesome, and guess who he picked out of the audience to help with his magic trick? ME! He made me float a rose in the air then made it disappear in front of my eyes, then gave it to me at the end of the act. I think he liked me, hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That by itself was fun! but the fact that we were a fun couple participating in almost every event, made us very popular in the ship. Everywhere we went people knew us, it was so much fun to feel like ship "celebrities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One bad thing that happened to us was that we lost or sim card and lots of pictures are now gone forever. Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/5027527056906158125-6533346630152351936?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6533346630152351936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=6533346630152351936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6533346630152351936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6533346630152351936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2010/11/7-day-cruise-to-mexico-princess-cruise.html' title='7 Day Cruise to Mexico / Princess Cruise'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TO4hpRB7MjI/AAAAAAAAAds/U8kOwm4oCGk/s72-c/k.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-4518640575693546216</id><published>2010-07-30T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T10:42:24.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids grow so fast..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TFMOHknAtJI/AAAAAAAAAb8/hBstLuvJg58/s1600/shawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499755093198681234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TFMOHknAtJI/AAAAAAAAAb8/hBstLuvJg58/s400/shawn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TFMOBMKd8WI/AAAAAAAAAb0/MwdA1ZJbhsk/s1600/39805_1448679508586_1581170830_1027678_7880085_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499754983557296482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TFMOBMKd8WI/AAAAAAAAAb0/MwdA1ZJbhsk/s400/39805_1448679508586_1581170830_1027678_7880085_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TFMN5N8cABI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1lVxK-c5RdY/s1600/38701_1448679588588_1581170830_1027680_7063411_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499754846596366354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TFMN5N8cABI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1lVxK-c5RdY/s400/38701_1448679588588_1581170830_1027680_7063411_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone posted these pictures on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, and I started crying. I cried because Shawn is a lot like his dad, and that's a good thing. He works in a similar type of job, managing and leading people, they are both talented musicians and they both play the same instrument, the guitar. Shawn is like me in some ways too, he has a short circuit, he thinks he is always right, and a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stubborn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found a poem that I love, it goes with the pictures and explains what went through my mind when I saw the pictures for the first time:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy's Footsteps ~Author Unknown~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Walk a little slower, Daddy”,Said a little child so small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“I’m following in your footsteps,And I don’t want to fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes your steps are very fast,Sometimes they’re hard to see;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So walk a little slower, Daddy,For you are leading me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someday when I’m all grown up,You’re what I want to be;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I will have a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;child Who&lt;/span&gt;’ll want to follow me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I would want to lead just right,And know that I was true;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, walk a little slower, Daddy,For I must follow you.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-4518640575693546216?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4518640575693546216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=4518640575693546216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4518640575693546216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4518640575693546216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2010/07/kids-grow-so-fast.html' title='Kids grow so fast..'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TFMOHknAtJI/AAAAAAAAAb8/hBstLuvJg58/s72-c/shawn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-8140909395369802631</id><published>2010-07-29T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:42:54.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This week happenings.</title><content type='html'>Brett had a day time performance with his band "Half the World" , it was AWESOME! The weather was HOT, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kallie&lt;/span&gt; complained she wanted to go home the whole time we were there.  It was held at Franklin Building Supply, here in Boise.&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday we had our Navigator fixed, the alternator went out, then this week something else went wrong and is back in the shop for more expensive repairs.  Such is life!  I'm just glad our trials lately are material things, I can deal with that.  Material things can be fixed and replaced.  One scary thing, my cute nephew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kalob&lt;/span&gt; had a heart issue, and he had to be taken to the emergency room.  That really scared me bad!  I'm glad he is okay.&lt;br /&gt;One other thing that happened this week, was my nephew Jay went through the Temple and I had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; to be there, it was a very nice experience.&lt;br /&gt;Did I mentioned my air conditioner went out too? yeah, another expense.  Thank goodness is fixed now.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Peruvian Independence Day and I taught Erica how to make a Peruvian dish called "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lomo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;saltado&lt;/span&gt;".  It turned out very good!&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for today, I'm off to bed now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-8140909395369802631?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8140909395369802631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=8140909395369802631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/8140909395369802631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/8140909395369802631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-week-happenings.html' title='This week happenings.'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-6879362188993840093</id><published>2010-07-29T22:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:26:31.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen to justme2254s Playlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI4MDQ2NzUzNTg2OSZwdD*xMjgwNDY3NTg*NTA2JnA9Njk*MzAxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*1YTdjYjkxOTIzMGE*/NjdkYWMxMzNmMjBiMDM4ZjBiYyZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TE40zv87FRI/AAAAAAAAAbk/kXLxwHVqXVw/s400/cake+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TE40ht0pKHI/AAAAAAAAAbc/gAsAxKGhBaU/s1600/hula.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498389948906678386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TE40ht0pKHI/AAAAAAAAAbc/gAsAxKGhBaU/s400/hula.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TE4z8zD8iZI/AAAAAAAAAbU/kC22W_1qnN8/s1600/cakes+115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498389314657880466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TE4z8zD8iZI/AAAAAAAAAbU/kC22W_1qnN8/s400/cakes+115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;About 20 years ago I took Wilton cake decorating classes and learned how to decorate cakes. After I became Wilton certified, I took a position as a cake decorator for "Pastry perfection" a local bakery shop here in Boise. I worked there for about 3-5 month. While working at Pastry perfection, I put everything I learned to practice. I eventually quit my job to saty home again and be a full time mom. During the 20 years I decorated cakes for family members, weddings, birthdays, etc. It wasn't till recently, about year ago, while watching Cake Boss on tv, that I decided I could make any cake I saw being made on tv. I started taking online classes on cake decorating, watching youtube videos, and researching recipes. The first thing was naming my home business. My baby girl Kallie was lovingly given a nickname by her older brother Shawn, her nickname was "Kalliecakes" and that name seem to fit, in didn't just sound good, but it had meanin behind. I started by placing an add on Craigslist, and started a blog called "Kalliecakes", I also ordered some business cards and the business took off. I have been busy making and decorating cakes ever since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the things I have done is tought my mom and sister my techniques on cake decorating. They have developed their own techniques and now are starting their own adventures. My business is growing, and, I have orders coming in a weekly basis. People are becoming familiar with our business and they become faithful customers. I thank my Father in Heaven for my talents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.creativecakesbyross.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://http://www.creativecakesbyross.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-6168053561494582799?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6168053561494582799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=6168053561494582799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6168053561494582799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6168053561494582799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2010/07/cakes-cakes-and-more-cakes.html' title='Cakes, cakes and more cakes!'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TE40zv87FRI/AAAAAAAAAbk/kXLxwHVqXVw/s72-c/cake+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-6346894824664006361</id><published>2010-02-10T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:05:20.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm inlove...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am.. after 27 years of being married to the most amazing guy in the world I'm still head over heals inlove with that dude!  It's the most amazing feeling to love and to be inlove.  He is so romantic.  Yesterday we dropped off Eryka at the "venue" a kids hang out.  The kids were playing with their band, and he told me he was taking me out to dinner.  He always takes me out to dinner, at least twice a week, and we have a good time, but he remembered I had been wanting to go for the longest time to this Hawaiian restaurant called ONO.  He asked me if I wanted to try it out.  We went and had the most wonderful time, and the food was delicious.  After that we came home to watch American Idol and plan our weekend trip.  He is taking me to UT for Valentines day.  I hope to attend the Logan Temple while I'm there.  Gosh I love my guy.  Thanks to my sister in law, we have reservations to "Copper Mill" restaurant.  Lobster, steak, and other sea food will be served.  I'm to make reservations to a hotel.  I'm excited!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-6346894824664006361?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6346894824664006361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=6346894824664006361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6346894824664006361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6346894824664006361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-inlove.html' title='I&apos;m inlove...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-6220096989549780261</id><published>2009-10-07T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:24:47.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brett update..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0jHpBry-I/AAAAAAAAAbM/jCwMQ4qNNWk/s1600-h/l_0c57ade56932c72f62f5a0aea52dc162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390002943211326434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0jHpBry-I/AAAAAAAAAbM/jCwMQ4qNNWk/s400/l_0c57ade56932c72f62f5a0aea52dc162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0jHNBIczI/AAAAAAAAAbE/cdlaygAISXM/s1600-h/htw+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390002935692817202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0jHNBIczI/AAAAAAAAAbE/cdlaygAISXM/s400/htw+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0jGum9yLI/AAAAAAAAAa8/fxjuRoXT6tQ/s1600-h/htw+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390002927530002610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0jGum9yLI/AAAAAAAAAa8/fxjuRoXT6tQ/s400/htw+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brett's been touring every where.. he has had an eciting year with the band, playing lotf of gigs, in Washington, Utah and Boise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brett big new this year is that he came out of retirement and landed a good job back in HP. We are very blessed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-6220096989549780261?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6220096989549780261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=6220096989549780261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6220096989549780261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6220096989549780261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/10/brett-update.html' title='Brett update..'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0jHpBry-I/AAAAAAAAAbM/jCwMQ4qNNWk/s72-c/l_0c57ade56932c72f62f5a0aea52dc162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-717542071704729460</id><published>2009-10-07T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:18:46.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kallie's 6th birthday party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0hqMt3ZWI/AAAAAAAAAa0/LslrR0j3ccs/s1600-h/GEDC0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390001337884173666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0hqMt3ZWI/AAAAAAAAAa0/LslrR0j3ccs/s400/GEDC0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0hpXPvWAI/AAAAAAAAAas/yi06wLYU-zM/s1600-h/GEDC0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390001323530737666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0hpXPvWAI/AAAAAAAAAas/yi06wLYU-zM/s400/GEDC0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0howqG7yI/AAAAAAAAAak/54YICpefgno/s1600-h/GEDC0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390001313172352802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0howqG7yI/AAAAAAAAAak/54YICpefgno/s400/GEDC0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0hocagcaI/AAAAAAAAAac/xRBU7HxEiCw/s1600-h/GEDC0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390001307738206626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0hocagcaI/AAAAAAAAAac/xRBU7HxEiCw/s400/GEDC0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0hnoqyo1I/AAAAAAAAAaU/Vgod89z-kqc/s1600-h/GEDC0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390001293847864146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0hnoqyo1I/AAAAAAAAAaU/Vgod89z-kqc/s400/GEDC0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kallie cakes turned six years of age this year.. She is so much fun to have around. She is loved by her brothers and sister so much!! She brings sunshine into our home with her dances and smiles. She loves Hannah Montana, Deni Lovato and Selina Gomez. Kallie loves to dance and this year she is learning hip hop at Dance Unlimited. She is in the top three of the class and reads fluently (1st grade)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-717542071704729460?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/717542071704729460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=717542071704729460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/717542071704729460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/717542071704729460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/10/kallies-6th-birthday-party.html' title='Kallie&apos;s 6th birthday party'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0hqMt3ZWI/AAAAAAAAAa0/LslrR0j3ccs/s72-c/GEDC0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-683687348061462663</id><published>2009-10-07T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:10:06.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shawn...</title><content type='html'>Shawn is a home owner, that's the big news from Shawn this year.  He purchased a beautiful home in Meridian, ID.  He also got a promoted at T-Mobile.  This year was a great year for my Shawn, he is very successful at work and now he has a gorgeous home.  He turned 25 years old this year.  He has accomplished lots in 25 years! Way to go Shawn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-683687348061462663?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/683687348061462663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=683687348061462663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/683687348061462663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/683687348061462663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/10/shawn.html' title='Shawn...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-1518764896418750514</id><published>2009-10-07T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:57:48.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>who is next..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0cl4pal3I/AAAAAAAAAZs/GbFIb3jvXxM/s1600-h/primary+092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389995766219183986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0cl4pal3I/AAAAAAAAAZs/GbFIb3jvXxM/s400/primary+092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0clXAGv3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/rQ6Hm1T0jBs/s1600-h/primary+127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389995757187546994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0clXAGv3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/rQ6Hm1T0jBs/s400/primary+127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0ckj5-l8I/AAAAAAAAAZc/7s6Zd2x7A-E/s1600-h/primary+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389995743471638466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0ckj5-l8I/AAAAAAAAAZc/7s6Zd2x7A-E/s400/primary+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next came Alex Party... he turned 16!! Yes my baby is 16 and he is 6' tall. My Alex is still in High School, pays in a cople of bands with his brothers and hangs a lot with his best friend Tom. This year their band performed at many places. They played at the Nampa Civic Center, at the Venue downtown in Boise and a few house shows. Alex is an amazing musician and has an awesome personality. &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/5027527056906158125-1518764896418750514?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1518764896418750514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=1518764896418750514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1518764896418750514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1518764896418750514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-is-next.html' title='who is next..'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0cl4pal3I/AAAAAAAAAZs/GbFIb3jvXxM/s72-c/primary+092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-8216187761648250450</id><published>2009-10-07T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:03:56.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Erica's update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0d19E-cbI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/8tk_9sIhkVs/s1600-h/primary+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389997141798056370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0d19E-cbI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/8tk_9sIhkVs/s400/primary+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0d1TFTB1I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/HcLeReFbkAs/s1600-h/primary+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389997130525116242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0d1TFTB1I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/HcLeReFbkAs/s400/primary+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0ajLZDufI/AAAAAAAAAZM/z7i5jfcT3vo/s1600-h/optimus+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389993520687987186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0ajLZDufI/AAAAAAAAAZM/z7i5jfcT3vo/s400/optimus+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0aionNz7I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Jw2lmwCkt88/s1600-h/optimus+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389993511352127410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0aionNz7I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Jw2lmwCkt88/s400/optimus+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eryka&lt;/span&gt; celebrated her 22 birthday! She landed a job at the Grove Hotel here in Boise, and so far has met a ton of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;celebrities&lt;/span&gt; that stay there, she makes good money in tips and loves her job. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Eryka&lt;/span&gt; bought a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;persian&lt;/span&gt; kitty, he is the cutest!! She named him "Timmy" short for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Optimus&lt;/span&gt; Prime, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. Timmy is the best kitty in the world. He loves us so much and we love him. He was pricey but worth every penny. Erica just recently moved into her new apartment close to work (downtown) and has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;roomie&lt;/span&gt; named Tara. About a week ago my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Eryka&lt;/span&gt; took me to a fancy downtown salon to have my nails done..it was a blast! She paid for me to get a new set of nails (french &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;mani&lt;/span&gt;) and we also had fun trying out a new restaurant (it was gross). We ate at a new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Phillipino&lt;/span&gt; restaurant and it was awful! Thanks princess for a wonderful day!&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/5027527056906158125-8216187761648250450?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8216187761648250450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=8216187761648250450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/8216187761648250450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/8216187761648250450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/10/ericas-update.html' title='Erica&apos;s update.'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ss0d19E-cbI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/8tk_9sIhkVs/s72-c/primary+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-2732895795710912428</id><published>2009-10-07T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:34:50.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so behind.....</title><content type='html'>I better catch up in here..  So much happened since last Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;We had Jake's Birthday.. he is 18 years olds and graduated from High School!! We had a birthday party for my boy. He is awesome.  Pictures will follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-2732895795710912428?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2732895795710912428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=2732895795710912428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2732895795710912428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2732895795710912428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-so-behind.html' title='I&apos;m so behind.....'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-1129045770965918703</id><published>2009-05-12T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:34:51.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Erica and the boys! and Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>Erica, my Princess girl is available again!  She broke off with her boyfriend.  They thought they were to be married, but it didn't work out. &lt;br /&gt;Now she is dating again, and all the cats are after her...&lt;br /&gt;There is good looking Jared, a male nurse&lt;br /&gt;Josh, has a full beard, nice kid but not boyfriend material.&lt;br /&gt;Scott, Mormon kid, nice looking, crazy in love with my daughter a bit of a stalker.&lt;br /&gt;Today she got a call from a few other guys that wanted to hang out, but she is set on painting and turned them all down.  She is painting using oils and is good therapy for her. &lt;br /&gt;I highlighted Erica's hair today, it turned out very good. &lt;br /&gt;Erica made dinner for all of us today, she went and bought sandwiches from Blimpies and we had a yummy dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's Day 2009&lt;br /&gt;It was fun!  Having grown kids that give you gifts is fun!  Erika gave me a CTR ring, it spins around, now I own two, a gold one my sister gave me long ago and the silver one Erica gave me.  Shawn has lots of money, so I got creative when he asked me what I wanted for Mother's Day.  He has given me very expensive perfumes in the past, this year I wanted something different.&lt;br /&gt;I was watching food network and I saw this guy make a whole Asian meal, with lots of fancy ingredients.  Ingredients I don't have, and I never use.  I made a list of all the ingredients to make Mushroom rice, glazed green beans, Hoisin chicken, egg rolls, etc. and gave that list to Shawn.  I told him some of those ingredients were to be purchased at the Asian market. He bought me everything on the list, he even managed to find fresh green beans which are not in season, and I had a blast cooking.  My Asian meal was the best I've ever made.&lt;br /&gt;Kallie gave me some nice make-up and some nice face towels.  Brett gave me the best strawberry pie ever. He does this every year.  Jake made me some amazing brownies, and my Alex gave me love.  I had the best Mother's Day with my family and kids.&lt;br /&gt;I ended my day spending some time with my mother who I treasure and love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-1129045770965918703?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1129045770965918703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=1129045770965918703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1129045770965918703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1129045770965918703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/05/erica-and-boys-and-mothers-day.html' title='Erica and the boys! and Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-2742144874259120031</id><published>2009-05-12T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:05:25.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Tea Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpU8YrX9bI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Ni3ETqM4jqM/s1600-h/Kalista+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335170104967034290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpU8YrX9bI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Ni3ETqM4jqM/s400/Kalista+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpU8PvkEvI/AAAAAAAAAYo/hC3qTF6RSSs/s1600-h/Kalista+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335170102568686322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpU8PvkEvI/AAAAAAAAAYo/hC3qTF6RSSs/s400/Kalista+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy and Kallie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpT0h9XShI/AAAAAAAAAYg/YdhaSJZXhDQ/s1600-h/Kalista+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335168870507825682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpT0h9XShI/AAAAAAAAAYg/YdhaSJZXhDQ/s400/Kalista+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Chicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpT0XIAT9I/AAAAAAAAAYY/89Uudx9xVog/s1600-h/Kalista+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335168867599667154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpT0XIAT9I/AAAAAAAAAYY/89Uudx9xVog/s400/Kalista+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kallie kissing Black baby chick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpT0KqfUyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pUEnkZslmig/s1600-h/Kalista+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335168864254645026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpT0KqfUyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pUEnkZslmig/s400/Kalista+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kallie's Classroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpTz9V5JKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ue1s3OmMDG0/s1600-h/Kalista+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335168860678595746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpTz9V5JKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ue1s3OmMDG0/s400/Kalista+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kallie's gift for mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpTzozJa5I/AAAAAAAAAYA/D4mgiemByXU/s1600-h/Kalista+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335168855164152722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpTzozJa5I/AAAAAAAAAYA/D4mgiemByXU/s400/Kalista+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kallie&lt;/span&gt; was very excited about the Mother's Day Tea Party at her school. She had talked about it for days. I wasn't sure I could get off from work, but I did, and that made my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kallie&lt;/span&gt; cakes very happy.&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, she got up before I did, and decided to pick the clothes for me to wear. She was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;determined&lt;/span&gt; to have me wear this turquoise colored shirt because "mommy, you look beautiful in it"&lt;br /&gt;At the tea party she was the only kid who looked at her mother in the eyes the whole entire time she performed. I felt my daughter's eyes looking at me non stop, it was beautiful. Her eyes could speak louder than words. She was so happy to have me there. I felt her love for me on every song they performed, she was talking to me silently, just looking at me, her eyes were asking questions, I felt they were asking, mommy do you like it?...till, they did the chicken dance at the end... and my baby girl couldn't partner up with another kid for part of the dance, and my heart broke, but even at that instance, she never stopped looking at me. She stood there all alone, not sure why she couldn't grab a partner, and felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt;. I wanted to jump in there and dance with her, but I couldn't, instead I smiled at her and kept smiling to her from far away almost like saying, honey it's okay.. I could tell she was sad and ready to cry. Sometimes when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kallie&lt;/span&gt; is about to cry she gets this look, like she is smiling. It's not a real smile, but a way to try to stop herself from crying. Usually that smile doesn't last long before a real cry starts. I could see tears coming down my baby's eyes, then she got smart and join a couple of dancers and made a threesome. What a brave little girl! After the dance was over, she went to the back of the classroom and cried, and cried, till I told her that she handled the situation perfectly, then she felt better. After that we went back to her table for "tea" and cookies.&lt;br /&gt;We had to see the chicks one more time and together we created &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;unforgettable&lt;/span&gt; memories. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kallie&lt;/span&gt; thanks for a beautiful Mother's Day tea Party.&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/5027527056906158125-2742144874259120031?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2742144874259120031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=2742144874259120031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2742144874259120031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2742144874259120031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-tea-party.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Tea Party'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpU8YrX9bI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Ni3ETqM4jqM/s72-c/Kalista+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-1550970492188738527</id><published>2009-05-12T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T21:29:09.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open house at Kallie's school</title><content type='html'>Mrs Chalom and Kallie Kindergarden 2009/ Open house&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpL66DGR8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/wlGi2VomTNs/s1600-h/Kalista+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335160183960520642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpL66DGR8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/wlGi2VomTNs/s400/Kalista+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 Kallie sitting on her table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpL6k0xdrI/AAAAAAAAAXw/s18GT2nHloo/s1600-h/Kalista+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335160178263291570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpL6k0xdrI/AAAAAAAAAXw/s18GT2nHloo/s400/Kalista+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     Kallie and the "chicks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpL6DxPi9I/AAAAAAAAAXo/gU_08_qlfOE/s1600-h/Kalista+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335160169390115794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpL6DxPi9I/AAAAAAAAAXo/gU_08_qlfOE/s400/Kalista+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Open house meant hurry back from work then rush to Kallie's classroom to visit with the teacher. Kallie was very excited about open house. The chicken eggs have hatched and there is a bunch of baby chicks she wants to show to us. I love it how she likes to show me of. My daughter also likes to compliment me on the way I look and how I dress. There is not a day that goes by that she doesn't look into my eyes and tells me "mommy, you are beautiful". At times I tear up a bit, such little person saying such big words to her mommy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kallie wanted to hold my hands to walk into the school, you could tell she was proud of me, and wanted her clasmates to make sure they knew who Kallie's mommy was. Kallie showed us the chicks, there was a sign that said not to hold the baby chicks, but she did anyway. We entered the classroom and she sat at the purple table. Her teaher, Mrs Chalom talked to us for a long time. Our Kallie is in the top of her classroom for reading. This is very good considering she is the youngest in her classroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We skipped the bookfair and went back home. Kallie you make us proud! Mommy and daddy love you so much!&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/5027527056906158125-1550970492188738527?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1550970492188738527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=1550970492188738527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1550970492188738527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1550970492188738527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/05/open-house-at-kallies-school.html' title='Open house at Kallie&apos;s school'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgpL66DGR8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/wlGi2VomTNs/s72-c/Kalista+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-9210345682488902225</id><published>2009-05-07T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T20:43:03.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kallie and the horses...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOoyD4JdRI/AAAAAAAAAXg/8Qv9ggQXNH8/s1600-h/newnew+190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333291961724531986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOoyD4JdRI/AAAAAAAAAXg/8Qv9ggQXNH8/s400/newnew+190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I planned for everything for "Family Day" event, but did not plan for someone to watch Kallie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kallie did not want to be with us, she wanted to play on the inflatables, eat cotton candy and ride the horses.&lt;br /&gt;Her cousin Katie offered watched her, but got tired after an hour of helping her ride the horses. She rode the horses over and over. Grandma Mercedes came by and watched her for a while at the horse station.&lt;br /&gt;An hour later Grandma came to me with this funny look on her face and said "Kallie is riding the pony and I can't get her to come back with me. I've been there over an hour, I'm very tired, so I left her there" I was scared she had left her there alone standing in line to ride the darn horses, but knowing how Kallie is, I knew she was going to get her way and ride the pony non stop. My mom saw I was busy so she went back to watch Kallie ride the horses again and again and again.&lt;br /&gt;Brett finally went to get her, and we told Kallie to stick around. A few moments later this security guard came to us and ask if he could take Kallie to ride the horses. Kallie had begged him to take her to ride the horses saying her mom and dad were busy. The old guy felt sorry for her and offered to take her. With a lot of hesitation we allowed her to go, the poor old guy came back an hour later all exhausted because Kallie did not want to stop and it was hard standing on line over and over again. We don't know how many time she rode the horse, but she must have had over 20 turns, lol&lt;br /&gt;I had to take pictures of the horses as we were leaving the event to show Kallie someday, lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-9210345682488902225?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/9210345682488902225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=9210345682488902225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/9210345682488902225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/9210345682488902225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/05/kallie-and-horses.html' title='Kallie and the horses...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOoyD4JdRI/AAAAAAAAAXg/8Qv9ggQXNH8/s72-c/newnew+190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-8429433715918241711</id><published>2009-05-05T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T19:44:08.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia de la Famlia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOZGuN713I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/y96MsytsLFs/s1600-h/newnew+151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333274724501542770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOZGuN713I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/y96MsytsLFs/s400/newnew+151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Food tent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOZGPGrGgI/AAAAAAAAAXI/zcK7bjkvrNg/s1600-h/newnew+154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333274716149586434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOZGPGrGgI/AAAAAAAAAXI/zcK7bjkvrNg/s400/newnew+154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brett Performing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOZF_A5SyI/AAAAAAAAAXA/s253pQVjEw4/s1600-h/newnew+161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333274711830383394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOZF_A5SyI/AAAAAAAAAXA/s253pQVjEw4/s400/newnew+161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOZFkyOegI/AAAAAAAAAW4/vp78SOsud0w/s1600-h/newnew+184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333274704789535234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOZFkyOegI/AAAAAAAAAW4/vp78SOsud0w/s400/newnew+184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erika Singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOZFIKip8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/U265pgocbcM/s1600-h/zzz3asadas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333274697106892738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOZFIKip8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/U265pgocbcM/s400/zzz3asadas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Primary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOX3VmqCmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/WA8xYMhm6eA/s1600-h/newnew+182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333273360684681826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOX3VmqCmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/WA8xYMhm6eA/s400/newnew+182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindy, Sara and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOX3DxWyQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/mvX3gT4hE_c/s1600-h/newnew+186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333273355897719042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOX3DxWyQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/mvX3gT4hE_c/s400/newnew+186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared and Steven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOX29Y-LiI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Uii5k9KHbSs/s1600-h/newnew+183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333273354184830498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOX29Y-LiI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Uii5k9KHbSs/s400/newnew+183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3-D paper tree was made by Eryka, she is an amazing artist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOX2q8VmxI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-YTCY0m9ACg/s1600-h/newnew+181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333273349232892690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOX2q8VmxI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-YTCY0m9ACg/s400/newnew+181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relief Society Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOX2cZH8TI/AAAAAAAAAWI/2jgHoQJwfFE/s1600-h/newnew+172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333273345327100210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOX2cZH8TI/AAAAAAAAAWI/2jgHoQJwfFE/s400/newnew+172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dia de Familia, Day of the Family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how to even begin to describe this event. All I knew at the time I accepted is that Elder Costa from the quorum of the Seventies was the one directing this big missionary project here in Nampa Id. The event is supposed to draw at least three thousand people to our church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am chair of the Primary committee on this event. I have a team of six people from my stake, they are all Spanish speaking return missionaries. With their help I was able to present the Primary.&lt;br /&gt;The event was held on May 2nd, 2009, last weekend, in Nampa Idaho.&lt;br /&gt;May 2nd started up to be a rainy day. I cried when I woke up. The rain will not help draw people to our event. I knelt down on my knees to asked my Father in Heaven if he would help out a bit with the weather. I knew that I wasn't the only one praying. As I said my prayers I knew there were lots, and lots of other people praying at the same time I was. I loaded my car with all I needed for the event, including hundreds of homemade cookies made by my Stake Relief Society sisters. My dear husband was sick, but still managed to help. My nest stop was my sister's house to pick up a great big picture and more decorations for the Primary room. The rain continued.&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at the Stake center around 11:00 AM, starting setting up with every one's help, and we were done making that gloomy room look fantastic. Brett arrived around 11:30 and started the video. VI P's made their rounds around 11:35 or so. We were ready to go, all we needed now was people to come.&lt;br /&gt;The rain stopped around 12:15. People were arriving by carloads. There was tons of people. They all wanted to hang outside the building because there were free burgers, hot dogs, drinks, french fries, cotton candy, snow cones, ice cream, free horse rides, inflatables... so many things to keep a family entertained, so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;Brett and Erica performed guitar solos. I told my team I needed to go see them play and left then alone for about 30 minutes. Brett, my poor, poor ill husband even sang, with whatever little voice he had left. Erika did an amazing job. My daughter is so beautiful! every time I see her sing and play guitar it makes me fuzzy all inside, she is such a delight to watch. I wonder if that's the reason heavenly Father created daughters, because they are such beautiful creatures, lol.&lt;br /&gt;After the performance I went back inside the Primary exhibit, and my helpers wanted to go out to look around and eat. I told them all to go because it was slow, and the multitude was outside. I was left to tend the Primary exhibit all on my own, thinking no one will come by till later.&lt;br /&gt;Then, it started raining... people entered the Stake center and I was overwhelmed by the amount of people coming to my primary exhibit. I put on my missionary hat and started welcoming everyone that came through the door. My Primary room was full. I thank God for the rain. God knew to make it rain right then. I collected so many names from so many people that came in. They were interested on Activity Days for the girls and Cub scouting for the boys, they wanted to sign up, lol. I was a missionary that day, and loved every minute of it. I didn't want that day to end.&lt;br /&gt;I learned a few things about myself that day:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am not afraid to share the Gospel.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People loved my personality and loved talking to me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I know enough to be a great missionary.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that people kept coming non stop. It was amazing. My testimony increased immensely that day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A few days before the event, I couldn't wait till it was over, all the work I had put into the planning, the video, posters, pictures, delegating, holding meeting, etc. It was very exhausting for a mother of five who holds a full time job. Now that it's over, I wish I could be a missionary for a living, I wished I could do this all over again, I wish it never ended.&lt;br /&gt;My sister was there helping me. I wish you could have seen how excited she was. My sister is an angel, she is truly inspiring. She was so involved in talking to each person that come by, and her sweet spirit left a huge impression on many people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The following is a list of the wonderful people from my stake that helped me carry out this amazing event: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cindy Castro - Primary presenter &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deanna Colgrove - idea person, script writing, materials &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Steven Hunter - video presenter and greeter&lt;br /&gt;Thompsen - Primary presenter &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sara Richards - Activity girls / Faith in God for girls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jarred McKenzie - Cub Scouting / Faith in God for boys &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Patricio Alvares - Picture enlargement &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Connie Buckley - Script writing &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Silvia Hope - Presenter &lt;/p&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/5027527056906158125-8429433715918241711?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8429433715918241711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=8429433715918241711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/8429433715918241711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/8429433715918241711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/05/dia-de-la-famlia.html' title='Dia de la Famlia'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SgOZGuN713I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/y96MsytsLFs/s72-c/newnew+151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-6842208827359479560</id><published>2009-04-29T22:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:29:59.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfk24WgwGSI/AAAAAAAAAVI/l_l55haniK8/s1600-h/easter2+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330351975713216802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfk24WgwGSI/AAAAAAAAAVI/l_l55haniK8/s400/easter2+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfk24BNSzDI/AAAAAAAAAVA/J1pf2e4f-QE/s1600-h/easter2+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330351969994460210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfk24BNSzDI/AAAAAAAAAVA/J1pf2e4f-QE/s400/easter2+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfk238NvfVI/AAAAAAAAAU4/7OSX1VZtcTQ/s1600-h/easter2+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330351968654163282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfk238NvfVI/AAAAAAAAAU4/7OSX1VZtcTQ/s400/easter2+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfk23cnu-1I/AAAAAAAAAUo/1qGrWZHUOow/s1600-h/easter+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330351960173247314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfk23cnu-1I/AAAAAAAAAUo/1qGrWZHUOow/s400/easter+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easter at our house was lots of fun this year. The weekend before we had attended General conference in Utah. It was amazing! I loved being so close to the Prophet and feeling his love and sweet spirit. I think all of my children were amazed, and we are going to do it again for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visiting with the Hyde family was fun, they are so much fun to be around. Thanks Hyde family for allowing us to stay at your place. We all ate at this great restaurant called "Iggys" and Erica got to go to a party with Chontel. After the Hydes we visited my brother Marco at his house in America Fork UT. Shawn and Alex stayed there two additional nights while we came home that same night after conference. My family are so much fun to be around, I love my little brothers and their families, I just wish we could have stayed a little longer.&lt;/div&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;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/5027527056906158125-6842208827359479560?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6842208827359479560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=6842208827359479560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6842208827359479560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6842208827359479560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-2009.html' title='Easter 2009'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfk24WgwGSI/AAAAAAAAAVI/l_l55haniK8/s72-c/easter2+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-5170859703773052270</id><published>2009-04-29T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:15:49.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfkz80u_76I/AAAAAAAAAUg/ihJIslDCFOk/s1600-h/eryka+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330348754010632098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfkz80u_76I/AAAAAAAAAUg/ihJIslDCFOk/s400/eryka+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfkz8ifYWAI/AAAAAAAAAUY/jHFixmXmhqM/s1600-h/eryka+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330348749113284610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfkz8ifYWAI/AAAAAAAAAUY/jHFixmXmhqM/s400/eryka+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfkz8R-O-PI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/GOqV90wuQFE/s1600-h/eryka+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330348744679291122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfkz8R-O-PI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/GOqV90wuQFE/s400/eryka+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many birthdays, so close together.&lt;br /&gt;We had birthdays celebration for Jake and Erica. We invited the whole clan for Jake's birthday and only grandparents to Erica's birthday. Erica's was last minute celebration, since she just moved back home from Burley.&lt;br /&gt;Erica darling moved back and brought a kitten and a momma cat with her. We don't need anymore cats, but what ae we to do? The kitten is adorable! the momma cat I can do without, I'm not a big fan of white cats. Having my princess back home with me means the world to me, she is my friend, my helper, my sweet daughter who loves her momma dearly. I have been blessed with tender, loving children. Erica is very special to me, she is sweet, kind, loving, gentle, girly, soft, cuddly...oh my! I can go on about my daughter's wonderful qualities. Some of her best qualities can also work against her, people might take advantage of her, because she is to nice and too sweet.&lt;br /&gt;I came home from work yesterday and today, and Erica had cooked for the whole family. As soon as I walked in the door I could smell the wonderful aroma of her homemade meal, Teriyaky chicken, scalloped potatoes, chocolate cake.. yum!&lt;br /&gt;What a nice thing to do. Thanks princess kitty.&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/5027527056906158125-5170859703773052270?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5170859703773052270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=5170859703773052270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/5170859703773052270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/5170859703773052270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday-season.html' title='Birthday season'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Sfkz80u_76I/AAAAAAAAAUg/ihJIslDCFOk/s72-c/eryka+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-4782771560493628634</id><published>2009-03-21T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:15:55.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time doesn't stand still</title><content type='html'>I look at myself and I think, gosh I don't look 47, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I look&lt;/span&gt; terrific, maybe 10+ lbs overweight but overall I feel very good.  Then I see my nephew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dallan&lt;/span&gt;, at the Temple... when did he get old enough to go on a mission?  how did time fly by? how is it possible that Jake is graduating from HS this year?  where did time go.  I'm worry that I'll be in my sixties here on a blink on an eye, and I'll be "old" .  I think today at the Temple I was once reminded how our time here on earth is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;minuscule&lt;/span&gt;, so small, compared to the time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;we'll&lt;/span&gt; be in heaven.  Time does not stand still.  I have no fear of dying, instead I look at it as part of the plan of salvation.  I can't wait to be with my reunite with my son Zachary again. &lt;br /&gt;Today at looked at my sweet Brett.  How lucky I am to have him.  He is my best friend, and also ponder what would life be without him, I find comfort on knowing that he is my eternal companion.  I love the saying "Families can be Forever" I'm trying to achieve that goal, I want my family to be forever... I love that word "forever" it brings me comfort. &lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for the gospel in my life. I'm thankful for my family. I'm thankful for my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for my life.  Life is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-4782771560493628634?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4782771560493628634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=4782771560493628634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4782771560493628634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4782771560493628634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-doesnt-stand-still.html' title='Time doesn&apos;t stand still'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-187484612409029263</id><published>2009-02-11T17:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T17:47:41.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erica wanted pictures of my cookies.. she is missing home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZN_giAASFI/AAAAAAAAAT4/DWbYo3UCOf0/s1600-h/cookies+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301721383204571218" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZN_giAASFI/AAAAAAAAAT4/DWbYo3UCOf0/s400/cookies+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want some cookies Erica?&lt;br /&gt;We miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-187484612409029263?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/187484612409029263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=187484612409029263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/187484612409029263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/187484612409029263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/02/erica-wanted-pictures-of-my-cookies-she.html' title='Erica wanted pictures of my cookies.. she is missing home.'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZN_giAASFI/AAAAAAAAAT4/DWbYo3UCOf0/s72-c/cookies+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-7888378559044511473</id><published>2009-02-11T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T10:00:41.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vertigo is bad today..</title><content type='html'>I'm off work till the 28, recovering from a bad case of Vertigo or Labyrinthitis, got up very dizzy this morning again, and the nausea started again.   I have been following my therapist adviced buth I'm  still dizzy.  I am sick of feeling dizzy.  I must stay positive that I will be back to normal here soon.  I have to clean house but everytime I turn or bend over I feel like I'm going to fall, but I must still keep trying.&lt;br /&gt;Jake and Alex are home sick today, they have a bad cough and sore throat.  Kallie was sick Monday and Tuesday and had a hard time staying at school today.  We are house full of sickies today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-7888378559044511473?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7888378559044511473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=7888378559044511473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/7888378559044511473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/7888378559044511473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/02/vertigo-is-bad-today.html' title='Vertigo is bad today..'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-8971149815185079279</id><published>2009-02-11T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T09:49:54.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>College?? Jake?? Fall??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZMPgqplb2I/AAAAAAAAATw/g7cdESwOvJU/s1600-h/Family+150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301598240224145250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZMPgqplb2I/AAAAAAAAATw/g7cdESwOvJU/s400/Family+150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZMPgZ8VIFI/AAAAAAAAATo/g0tSSitMFu0/s1600-h/Family+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301598235739365458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZMPgZ8VIFI/AAAAAAAAATo/g0tSSitMFu0/s400/Family+070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZMPezjEnWI/AAAAAAAAATg/KgPnM5WkZTk/s1600-h/Family+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301598208253009250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZMPezjEnWI/AAAAAAAAATg/KgPnM5WkZTk/s400/Family+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZMPejc7OMI/AAAAAAAAATY/AdxLk9X_Ktk/s1600-h/Family+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301598203932260546" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZMPejc7OMI/AAAAAAAAATY/AdxLk9X_Ktk/s400/Family+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZMO6BCzPGI/AAAAAAAAATQ/SJU0D3Rf1oA/s1600-h/Family+228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301597576220589154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZMO6BCzPGI/AAAAAAAAATQ/SJU0D3Rf1oA/s400/Family+228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my!! I found myself today making calls. My Jake will be attending college this comming Fall, and knowing how he is, a little anxious about growing up and facing the world, I think we are going with a new college that just opened up in Nampa. Jake is confused about what career path to take, but he has some ideas. His number one choice is to be a high school teacher, number two is to be an Xray (Imaging) technician, number three a counselor. My job as a mom is to help him achieve his goals but not push to hard, but just hard enough to get him excited about it, because right now he is a bit scared. My Jakey is amazing. He is quiet and reserved at home, but when he is at school he is very popular and outgoing. He has a cute girlfriend too. Well, I will be doing lots of praying and I will be attending the Temple this Friday just for that, to pray for my boy and that he will make good choices.&lt;br /&gt;I worked on Shawn's taxes this week. He's been with T-mobile for three years now and he is making very, very good money, I almost flipped over when I saw his W-2. I couldn't believe it! I told Shawn we needed to get him on a mortgage this year, that way he can deduct mortgage interest next year. He is still waiting for Becca, who is serving a mission in Palmira New York. Becca is an amazing girl! She has a sweet spirit, she is beautiful and to top it off, very well educated, she has a Masters on Arquitecture, wow! &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/5027527056906158125-8971149815185079279?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8971149815185079279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=8971149815185079279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/8971149815185079279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/8971149815185079279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/02/college-jake-fall.html' title='College?? 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Fall??'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SZMPgqplb2I/AAAAAAAAATw/g7cdESwOvJU/s72-c/Family+150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-6066858478460960041</id><published>2009-01-25T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:02:23.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXwqhJuMF9I/AAAAAAAAATA/k4A_QIXBcQA/s1600-h/Family+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXwqhJuMF9I/AAAAAAAAATA/k4A_QIXBcQA/s400/Family+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295154010914559954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golly gee, today I cooked all day.  Once in a while I just love to cook all day.  Today I made 2 homade pizzas, I made cream of potato soup for my son Shawn who is sick, I made Flan for dessert, I also made pesto for tomorrow;s dinner and special noodles for Alex who is also feeling sickie. &lt;br /&gt;Brett my handsome husband of almost 26 years turned 50 years old last a few weeks ago.  We had a both dressed up and went out for lunch to Olive Garden.  My baby looks good and he works out everyday, all just for me he says, lol.  I know he doesn't like to talk about being 50, he is not comfortable with that age, he says he looks and feels 35 and I agree, so even do he turned 50 he really is 35 and we'll leave it at that. &lt;br /&gt;Kids are sick today.  My mom is coming back from Peru and I can't wait to see her again!  My dad'd wife is also coming so that will be something, to meet his wife for the first time.  My mom is very cool about the whole situation wit my dad, so we are all relieved.&lt;br /&gt;I miss my daughter Erica, she moved away a few months ago and she is doing just fine.  I miss her terribly!  I had no idea that when kids moved away it would be this hard.  I love you Princess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-6066858478460960041?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6066858478460960041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=6066858478460960041' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6066858478460960041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6066858478460960041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/01/today.html' title='Today..'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXwqhJuMF9I/AAAAAAAAATA/k4A_QIXBcQA/s72-c/Family+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-8151262248014986548</id><published>2009-01-25T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T13:16:04.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My boys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXwmDatXv7I/AAAAAAAAASw/yBI34jHChrY/s1600-h/SHAWNSHAWNSHAWN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295149102031945650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXwmDatXv7I/AAAAAAAAASw/yBI34jHChrY/s400/SHAWNSHAWNSHAWN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXwl5LIT2BI/AAAAAAAAASo/OI0vYxhinXY/s1600-h/Family+265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295148926051276818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXwl5LIT2BI/AAAAAAAAASo/OI0vYxhinXY/s400/Family+265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXwlb07YJgI/AAAAAAAAASg/wEDR0EUKzT4/s1600-h/Family+274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295148421875246594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXwlb07YJgI/AAAAAAAAASg/wEDR0EUKzT4/s400/Family+274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to church last Sunday and my son was paying his tithing, it was a lot of money for a guy his age, that money he could have spent buying clothes, going to resturants and movies and having fun, but instead he faithfully payed his tithing. Times like this I feel proud to be his mother. He has no idea how proud I was of his for being obedient and faithful. His other sibblings are watching, and they will learn that the law is important, not only because is a law, but because they see their brother do it. Moment like this I feel very bless and very thankful to have kids that love the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex came home all excited, he passed all his classes. You see, Alex struggles at school, and school does not come easy for him. Alex passed all his classes!!! That's awesome! My Alex rocks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex is a genious in other areas. He is the best 15 year old guitarrist in the world to me. His dad even admits he is a genius with his music. I love my Alex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jake is a wonderful musician also, he is playing the drums. What makes Jake special to me? He is caring, loving, obedient, he babysits lots for me, and is a very good helper around the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thank God for my wonderful boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/5027527056906158125-8151262248014986548?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8151262248014986548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=8151262248014986548' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/8151262248014986548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/8151262248014986548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-boys.html' title='My boys...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXwmDatXv7I/AAAAAAAAASw/yBI34jHChrY/s72-c/SHAWNSHAWNSHAWN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-5974463286920477883</id><published>2009-01-25T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T00:13:32.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heinee Monteiney</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXweeioqIZI/AAAAAAAAASA/zIGFQGIChY0/s1600-h/Family+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295140771923108242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXweeioqIZI/AAAAAAAAASA/zIGFQGIChY0/s400/Family+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXweI5Jw4eI/AAAAAAAAARw/OLrv_0lLIfw/s1600-h/Family+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295140400010420706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXweI5Jw4eI/AAAAAAAAARw/OLrv_0lLIfw/s400/Family+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hanna Montana is a popular show here at my crib, our whole family enjoys watching that show. The other day, Brett and I were at the Disney store and they were having a sale on their Hanna Montana stuff and we had to get Kallie the whole outfit, even the wig. Here are pictures of Kallie as Hannah Montana and Miley Cirus, you be the judge, I like her better as Miley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-5974463286920477883?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5974463286920477883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=5974463286920477883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/5974463286920477883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/5974463286920477883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2009/01/heinee-monteiney.html' title='Heinee Monteiney'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SXweeioqIZI/AAAAAAAAASA/zIGFQGIChY0/s72-c/Family+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-187528384313564515</id><published>2008-05-10T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:32.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day....February 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SCXGQAnYTLI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VWhYV5yg8hg/s1600-h/Alexxxx+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198779323214482610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SCXGQAnYTLI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VWhYV5yg8hg/s400/Alexxxx+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not to far ago I had one of those days I will never want to forget in my life. I can't believe it's taken me this long to write it on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of Mother's Day coming up tomorrow, and I was thinking what was one of my greatest "motherly" moments this year and one special evening with my son Shawn came to my mind. You have no idea how many days and nights I have thought about documenting this moment, this was indeed a night I never, ever want to forget.&lt;br /&gt;Before Shawn started in Management with T-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mobile&lt;/span&gt;, he was the top agent here in Boise, so there was a huge award dinner he was invited too, along with other agents that performed well during 2007. They called the agents the top ten. My Shawn was the best of the top ten, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shawn&lt;/span&gt; was dating at this time, but he asked me to be his date for the night to this amazing ceremony. It was held downtown Boise at the Grove. The first room was a nice cozy room where we gathered together to meet other people and enjoy some yummy appetizers, they had yummy shrimp, salsa, meatballs, chicken wings, drinks, etc. It was very fancy. We took pictures, and I ate and ate. No one told us that there was more food coming, and the appetizers were so good we had quite a few. Next thing, they ask us to move to another room... oh my gosh! we were greeted to loud music as we walked in, the managers had lined up and we entered this gorgeous room all fancy decorated were we were supposed to have dinner and they were to give away awards to their Top Ten Employees. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt; was amazing, We both had the steak dinner. The decorations were all done in Black and hot pink. When they called my son to receive his award people cheered and it was a very joyous time for me as a mom. Son did not only received and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt;, gift certificated and award, but for being the best they had rewarded him an all expense four day trip to Vegas, all paid, including &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;accommodations&lt;/span&gt; and entertainment, and even money. How can I ever forget this day. I have the feeling there is more to come, since I have five &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt;, but this was the best Mother's Day gift ever. Shawn, thanks for opportunity I have to be your Mom. I love you son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-187528384313564515?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/187528384313564515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=187528384313564515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/187528384313564515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/187528384313564515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/05/mothers-dayfebruary-2008.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day....February 2008'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/SCXGQAnYTLI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VWhYV5yg8hg/s72-c/Alexxxx+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-6956290036701037329</id><published>2008-02-06T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T14:15:10.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day...Love is in the air</title><content type='html'>I had a trip planned for V Day. Brett and I will be married 25 years on that wonderful day. Due to my new job training schedule, I can't go on that trip. I look forward to celebrate in a future date with my husband. So go ahead, ask me how did I manage to keep a happy marriage for so long? If you really want to know my secret, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Communication&lt;/strong&gt; - I know how to talk to Brett and he knows how to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Admiration &lt;/strong&gt;- He spoils me rotten, he treats me like his queen and tells me he loves everything about me, he hold me and kisses me everyday, we are crazy about each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Attraction&lt;/strong&gt; - Loving ourselves first, alows us to love each other even more. I know when I gain weight I feel very insecure (I gained 8 lbs after Christmas). I guess we are meant to grow old in style. I'm happy for evey single surgery there is to make people look young and I'm not to far off from having my first face lift, and neither is Brett, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Commitment&lt;/strong&gt; - To the relationship, we are commited to stay together no matter what's trown our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fun&lt;/strong&gt; - That is self describable, FUN with the family and as a couple in everything you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brett and I don't have much in common, he likes rock music I like pop, he plays different instruments, I play none, he likes foods I hate, I like dancing he really doesn't, he loves watching movies, I'm not to crazy about it, but I support his likes and he supports mine. What we do have in common is our religious beliefs, our moral up-bringing and shopping, Brett and I love to shop, I don't know how many guys enjoy shopping with their wives, but mine does, he likes me to "model" for him and try on new clothes and shop for bargains... we are huge bargain shoppers. We don't buy much that's not on sale. Another thing we do is pray, we pray for everything we love and we give thanks. Lately, our family has not been praying together and writing this down reminds me to do something about about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trials&lt;/strong&gt; - Brett and I have had our share of trials, we've been hit hard in 25 years... We lost a child together, we had ups and down with our relationship and children, he's had some terrible health issues, we are far from perfection. Every trial we've had has been a learning experience for us, and we have grown from it. I can honestly say I'm thanksful for my trials.. regarding my son that past away, I'm thankful for the three months he was here with us, and wouldn't trade those three months for anything in the world, even if I had to do it again. I hold on to the moment I get to see him once again. I'm indeed thankful for my trials.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-6956290036701037329?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6956290036701037329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=6956290036701037329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6956290036701037329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6956290036701037329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day...Love is in the air'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-3223801586863834561</id><published>2008-02-06T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T17:00:41.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Training..</title><content type='html'>I started training at Blue Cross of Idaho.  Customer service is quite the challenge but I'm enjoying learning.  I have an awesome trainer named Rebekka, and she makes it easy for me to learn.  I took my first review test today and scored 95%... Yippee for me!!!   I hope and pray to keep doing good.  Yesterday I went by my old office, saw all the people I worked with and...Oh how much I miss them!!  I had gotten so used to them, and the are all terrific people in and outside of work.  Everytime I see one of them walking in the hall, I get so happy. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway I have lots of training left to do and I'm looking forward to learning new things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-3223801586863834561?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3223801586863834561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=3223801586863834561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3223801586863834561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3223801586863834561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/02/training.html' title='Training..'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-1652060030535517336</id><published>2008-02-04T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:33.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My last day with the Direct Sales Team... Blue Cross 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bQFkV6X2I/AAAAAAAAAMI/reg-p95EVLA/s1600-h/work9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163042816900357986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bQFkV6X2I/AAAAAAAAAMI/reg-p95EVLA/s400/work9.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bPr0V6X1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/YTlp2qJQ62o/s1600-h/work8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163042374518726482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bPr0V6X1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/YTlp2qJQ62o/s400/work8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bPQkV6X0I/AAAAAAAAAL4/AhGSadF4e-4/s1600-h/work7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163041906367291202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bPQkV6X0I/AAAAAAAAAL4/AhGSadF4e-4/s400/work7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bOw0V6XzI/AAAAAAAAALw/M_xiYQDYOLg/s1600-h/work6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163041360906444594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bOw0V6XzI/AAAAAAAAALw/M_xiYQDYOLg/s400/work6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bOX0V6XyI/AAAAAAAAALo/3hwxKoNyW3U/s1600-h/work2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163040931409714978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bOX0V6XyI/AAAAAAAAALo/3hwxKoNyW3U/s400/work2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bOHEV6XxI/AAAAAAAAALg/ptHI6r1dxdA/s1600-h/work.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163040643646906130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bOHEV6XxI/AAAAAAAAALg/ptHI6r1dxdA/s400/work.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I went to work on Thursday kinda sad. It was the last day I worked with the Direct sales team and they have no idea how much I will miss them. Crystal asked me when I was going to lunch, I told her whenever, since I had no desire to eat at the cafeteria. We have become very close in this team. I have the best manager I've ever had in my life, and he managed our team very well. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before coming back to the work force I had no idea what I wanted to do. I was afraid I lacked knowledge and worry about who will hire me, that is the reason why I became a "temp" with Volt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I truly believe my Heavenly Father listen to my prayers when I became a Temp for the Direct Sales Team. My first experience back at work in eight years was an amazing one. It was so amazing I decided I loved working for Blue Cross and want to stay there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On my last day at work, I was surprised by my co-workers with this amazing farewell party. They bought lots of food, Delinda made a cake, I received a very touching card that made me cry when I read it. Delinda gave me a beautiful bracelet... it meant a lot to me. Crystal, gave me candles, which I love. My boss, made me feel very special on that last day, he even had a count down to how many hours and minutes left that day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My team has made my work here at Blue Cross an experience I will never, ever, forget. Thanks team... You all have a place in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm off to work with another team, the Customer Service Team, I can only hope and pray to be half as happy as I was with my Direct Sales team.&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU TEAM!!  &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/5027527056906158125-1652060030535517336?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1652060030535517336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=1652060030535517336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1652060030535517336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1652060030535517336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-last-day-with-direct-sales-team-blue.html' title='My last day with the Direct Sales Team... Blue Cross 2008'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R6bQFkV6X2I/AAAAAAAAAMI/reg-p95EVLA/s72-c/work9.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-5278957553489564916</id><published>2008-02-03T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T14:19:52.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanna Montana</title><content type='html'>I had Friday off from work, and Brett and I went out all day with our little angel Kallie.  We took her to see Hannah Montana at the Edwards Cinemas.  I wasn't prepared to pay $15.00 per ticket, but we did.  Kallie was so excited, but was only able to stay up for half the show, the other half she slept and Brett and I watched the show.  After the show was over we went Target and then to eat at a nice restaurant.  Today, Sunday we have fresh snow in the ground and Kallie and brothers Jake and Alex have been outside playing in the snow.  Kallie build her first ever snowman by herself... it's tiny snowman, but the fact that she made him without help it's amazing. &lt;br /&gt;Saturday we spent at home and today I've been cooking all day because it's Superbowl Sunday.  Anyway, I start working at a new department at BC tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-5278957553489564916?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5278957553489564916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=5278957553489564916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/5278957553489564916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/5278957553489564916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/02/hanna-montana.html' title='Hanna Montana'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-3475951305060707513</id><published>2008-01-26T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T12:05:05.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have I done any good in the world today?</title><content type='html'>Ever since I started working I have become a bit selfish.  I asked myself if I had done anygood in the world today, and at first I didn't think I had.  I haven't done any acts of service for my fellowman since last Christmas.  Have I lost a bit of myself?  What happend to Rossana who was always there to lend a hand for others?  I need to give more.  But wait... I think I have done a lot of good in the world and I think I'm doing it everyday.  Yesterday I attended one of those seminars where they motivate you to be more positive.  I was amazed to find out I have some great qualities, like not yelling at my kids, and a great relationship with my dear husband... and also have a great family unit.  So, if I was to answer that question again, i will have to say yes.. the fact that I'm what I'm makes me a contributor in making this world a better place to live... Have I done any good in the world today... Heck yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-3475951305060707513?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3475951305060707513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=3475951305060707513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3475951305060707513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3475951305060707513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/01/have-i-done-any-good-in-world-today.html' title='Have I done any good in the world today?'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-773682974160318552</id><published>2008-01-26T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:35.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kallie's "pretend" Birthday party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kallie cakes eating her yummy "Birthday" cake&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uMNEV6XvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/LjSrezesiEg/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159871954214870770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uMNEV6XvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/LjSrezesiEg/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She had to feed Doodle bear because he was to tired to feed himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uMAkV6XuI/AAAAAAAAALI/rTA1A7R-S70/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159871739466505954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uMAkV6XuI/AAAAAAAAALI/rTA1A7R-S70/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kallie and Little Mermaid are best friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uLuUV6XtI/AAAAAAAAALA/LkH-w4le5ho/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159871425933893330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uLuUV6XtI/AAAAAAAAALA/LkH-w4le5ho/s400/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said that little Mermaid fin was broken so she had to help her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uLhkV6XsI/AAAAAAAAAK4/0gZqYWaNg00/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159871206890561218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uLhkV6XsI/AAAAAAAAAK4/0gZqYWaNg00/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she feed her friends, she smiled for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uLUUV6XrI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cc1XwnMvomk/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159870979257294514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uLUUV6XrI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cc1XwnMvomk/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the guest at the table.  Fun Party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uK_EV6XqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/fNpvWRmOlJo/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159870614185074338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uK_EV6XqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/fNpvWRmOlJo/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Kalliecakes wanted to have a birthday party today. She has been to MANY birthday parties lately and thinks its unfair she doesn't have one of her own NOW! We tell her her birthday is not till August but poor baby girl, doesn't understand and really, doesn't want to wait till August. Sisiter Erica made Kallie a birthday cake, and we invited, Ariel, the little mermaid, doddle bear and Kallies baby to attend the party. We played games, fed the guests and had a ball. Here are some pictures of her "pretend" birthday party. &lt;/div&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/5027527056906158125-773682974160318552?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/773682974160318552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=773682974160318552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/773682974160318552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/773682974160318552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/01/kallie-pretend-birthday-party.html' title='Kallie&apos;s &quot;pretend&quot; Birthday party...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R5uMNEV6XvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/LjSrezesiEg/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-4835473509673032173</id><published>2008-01-11T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:36.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Cross of Idaho 2008...Direct Sales Team.</title><content type='html'>Crystal has the most beautiful smile ever! She is a great friend and co-worker, has the bestest heart, she is sweet and kind and goofy. I love Crystal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mary, she is very nice and caring... I like her lots! She inspires me to lose weight.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4fzf4chrII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NIYeRbNBlCw/s1600-h/mary.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154356027602349186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4fzf4chrII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NIYeRbNBlCw/s400/mary.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryan is fun to be around.. good kid who will go places. He is wonderful! I hope he finds a girl soon and settles down and I truly wish the best to Ryan.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4fzC4chrHI/AAAAAAAAAKI/cjHxKYpNHWQ/s1600-h/ryan.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154355529386142834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4fzC4chrHI/AAAAAAAAAKI/cjHxKYpNHWQ/s400/ryan.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Delinda... she is a lot like me, lol, just wonderful, loving and caring. She is very giving.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4fynIchrGI/AAAAAAAAAKA/o6dBiLW_orA/s1600-h/delinda.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154355052644772962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4fynIchrGI/AAAAAAAAAKA/o6dBiLW_orA/s400/delinda.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Megan... well Megan is very unique.. I like her just the way she is. She is an amazing sales person and a huge asset to our department.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4fyL4chrFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KiQVzu9blQo/s1600-h/megan.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154354584493337682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4fyL4chrFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KiQVzu9blQo/s400/megan.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dixie, my girl! she is so artistic! amazing in every way! Dixie has a huge heart and is always fun to talk to.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4fx3YchrEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Zu5K9Hup1hw/s1600-h/dixie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154354232306019394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4fx3YchrEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Zu5K9Hup1hw/s400/dixie.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to always remember my good friends at Blue Cross so I took a picture of each of them. MIA are Jason and Lynette, but I'll get their pictures soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/5027527056906158125-4835473509673032173?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4835473509673032173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=4835473509673032173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4835473509673032173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4835473509673032173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/01/blue-cross-of-idaho-2008direct-sales.html' title='Blue Cross of Idaho 2008...Direct Sales Team.'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4fzf4chrII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NIYeRbNBlCw/s72-c/mary.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-2488953810875287447</id><published>2008-01-09T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T20:01:18.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brett's turns 49</title><content type='html'>My dear husband turns 49 today, his mom came over and gave him a gift and she also made him a birthday cake.  My honey did not want a big party this year, all he wanted was to spended with us and go out to eat at a restaurant.  Today we wanted to take the kids to eat at the Olive Garden but forgot Jake and Alex had finals at their night school, but our wonderful son Shawn took daddy and I to Brett's favorite Chinese buffet.  We will do Olive Garden as a family on Friday, when our whole family can go. &lt;br /&gt;This week I took the responsability of planning my family reunion.  It's going to be a huge task due to the size of my family, but the cousins look forward to getting together again.  I have send a poll to the family members to get ideas regarding date and place.  Jake just got home and he got A's on his finals!!! Way to go Jake!!!  Alex also passed and we are very happy for him too.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HONEY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-2488953810875287447?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2488953810875287447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=2488953810875287447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2488953810875287447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2488953810875287447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/01/bretts-turns-49.html' title='Brett&apos;s turns 49'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-623640893570301015</id><published>2008-01-08T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:36.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. mom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4f2bIchrKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ediIdvxH4zI/s1600-h/brett+(5).bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154359244532853922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4f2bIchrKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ediIdvxH4zI/s400/brett+(5).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4Q7pIchrDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/X3kGqIAC3hQ/s1600-h/IMG_9062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153309451446496306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4Q7pIchrDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/X3kGqIAC3hQ/s400/IMG_9062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had no idea I was married to and amazing Mr. Mom. Brett, is amazing! he cleans, he takes care of Kallie, he spoils and loves me, he does the laundry and dishes. Yesterday, he picked me up from work and took me out for lunch. He took care of school for Jake and Alex... I appreciate everything he does, and stand amaze at how wonderful he is as Mr. mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr. Mom is wanting to join the Corporate world again, but I'm not ready to be a full time mom anytime soon. I really enjoy working and earning a paycheck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It snowed all day today in Boise. I do not like to drive in the snow. My sweet husband gets up early every morning and warms up the car for me, he takes the kids to school and comes back home to take care of Kallie. I'm so blessed to have a good husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brett's birthday is tomorrow, he'll be 49 years old. I wanted to plan a huge party for him but he opted for just celebrating as a family and going to the Olive Garden with the family. I guess the big party will have to wait till next year when he turns 50. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did a lot of filing at work today, my feet hurts. Better go to bed soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-623640893570301015?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/623640893570301015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=623640893570301015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/623640893570301015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/623640893570301015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/01/mr-mom.html' title='Mr. mom.'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4f2bIchrKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ediIdvxH4zI/s72-c/brett+(5).bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-6684574187807585751</id><published>2008-01-08T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:36.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One great memory for Kallie to always remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4Q2-ochrCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3suGNjFjf2Y/s1600-h/shawnandkalliexmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153304323255544866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4Q2-ochrCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3suGNjFjf2Y/s400/shawnandkalliexmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shawn woke up early one morning a few days before Christmas and was very excited to get Kallie up. Kallie was very sleepy, but Shawn got her up because the night before he had gone to the store and bought one of those girgerbread house kits and wanted to build it with Kallie. Kallie got up from bed, got her cooking apron and hat on and started helping Shawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kallie and brother Shawn build the gingerbread house together. Shawn is such a nice brother to spent quality time with his little sister. Thanks Shawn, Kallie had fun with you!  As I watched them together my oldest and my youngest, my heart was very joyful.  I know Shawn will make a great dad someday, he is amazing!  Where did time go? He grew so fast and he is no longer a kid.. he is a man, and so far he makes me proud to be his mother.  We are glad to have you my Shawni boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-6684574187807585751?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6684574187807585751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=6684574187807585751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6684574187807585751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6684574187807585751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-great-memory-for-kallie-to-always.html' title='One great memory for Kallie to always remember...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4Q2-ochrCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3suGNjFjf2Y/s72-c/shawnandkalliexmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-4983997398045245918</id><published>2008-01-06T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:37.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Church schedule...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4F54IchrBI/AAAAAAAAAJY/1IbiA5WJ8cM/s1600-h/2snow2008.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152533453935324178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4F54IchrBI/AAAAAAAAAJY/1IbiA5WJ8cM/s400/2snow2008.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 Snow Princess made by Erica and Kallie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4F5u4chrAI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gjRCmOwLMc4/s1600-h/snowprincesscr3.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152533295021534210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4F5u4chrAI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gjRCmOwLMc4/s400/snowprincesscr3.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4F5jochq_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/h4OegdaBaVs/s1600-h/snow2008.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152533101748005874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4F5jochq_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/h4OegdaBaVs/s400/snow2008.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It snowed a ton last night and it was hard to get out of bed this morning. It's Sunday and we have a new church schedule but there is so much snow outside... everthing is covered, at least 6 inches of snow. Our new church time is 9:00 A.M. soooooooo early. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we got the Christmas decorations down and the house looks a little empty without all the fun decorations. Erica took Kallie outside and together they mad a Snow Princess... Kallie has a blast with Erica. I had to post pictures of the Snow Princess. &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/5027527056906158125-4983997398045245918?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4983997398045245918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=4983997398045245918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4983997398045245918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4983997398045245918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-church-schedule.html' title='New Church schedule...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4F54IchrBI/AAAAAAAAAJY/1IbiA5WJ8cM/s72-c/2snow2008.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-4618281217595047854</id><published>2008-01-05T08:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:37.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4BXxYchq6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/onyGOWlXngs/s1600-h/familypic2007+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152214479599152034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4BXxYchq6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/onyGOWlXngs/s400/familypic2007+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was a year to remember... Our oldest son, Shawn, was kind enough to play Santa for Christmas, and was very generous to his family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here in my blog I feel I can say anything I want, and today I want to tell the world about my family and how thankful I am for each and everyone of the.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brett&lt;/strong&gt;- Honey, we've gone through some trials of our own, but what really matters is were we are now... We are the happiest couple ever... This year I fell inlove with you all over again, just like in the begining, I appreciate all your sacrifices and the love you have shown for me and the kids. I know that giving up a job with so much prestige and great salary was not the easiest thing to do, but you did it for the kids, to keep our family together, to bring us back home... you showed your love and gave up your "dream" job. I see blessings upon our family because you did the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shawn&lt;/strong&gt;, you are an adult now and you are very responsible on your daily doings. I am very thankful to have a son like you. I truly appreciate the love you show for your brothers and sisters... I do not worry anymore because if something was to happen to me or daddy you would be able to take over and do a great job. You truly are the best brother any kid coul'd ever have. Your brother look up to you and love you. The main reason why you are still here with us is because of the bond we share as a family and the strong bond between you and your brothers, this Christmas you were so good to them and got them all new blackberry phones and three months od paid services, you got your little sister a brand new battery operated Mustang... and not to mention taht when you found out she asked Santa for a new kitty, you went and spent a bunch of money on a ragdoll kitty, just to make her dreams come true. Shawn you do so much for your family, we are indeed thankful. This year you gave me very nice gifts, including a new cell phone, and I'm loving it. Shawn, we are so excited about your future, we wish you the best my dear boy... You truly are a gift from God to daddy and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erica&lt;/strong&gt;, my dear girl, I'm so glad you are my friend. I'm lucky you can talk to me about anything and everything. I'm glad you are staying morally clean and strong to the church. Every Sunday when I see you attend your singles ward I'm reminded that you are trying to make good choices. This year you got to date a LOT of boys and that was fun for you. Dating is part of growing up... lately I have noticed you being a lot pickier and choosier about whom you date and that's a good thing. I'm proud you finished nail tech school. Erica, your personality is amazing... you are sweet and kind and oh... so lovable. You are the best sister anyone could EVER have. I see you doing things for your brothers and sister all the time, and the love to have Rycka around. When Rycka is not around you will hear Alex asking for you, or Shawn wondering and worrying about you. You'll always be our very first Princess and we again very thankful for a sweet daughter like you. You truly are my best friend Eryka, I have confided many of my feeling to you and you have been there for me always. What I see happenig for you this year, well... I see many things, but I hope you meet the man of your dreams and find a great job, because Princesses also get to work a little. I love you my girl.&lt;br /&gt;Jake, my quiet boy. I'm so glad our lives are back to normal once again. I know it was hard for you to have your "life" disturbed when we moved to Costa Rica. My handsome son, I know you are sixteen years old, and you are a lot like Shawn was at that age, quiet and reserved. I love the fact that you like to be home so much, you must be happy at home... but thinking about it, our whole family is that way, lol. Jake you are so smart!! I can call on you whenever I need anything electronic fixed, and you do it. I love how loving you are towards me. My Jakie poo, how fast time has flown, I see videos of you when you were a baby and remember what a gorgeous baby you were. Jake, Shawn just got home... just a second ago, and the first thing he asks for is to know where you and Alex are... You brothers are amazing, and I love to see my boys that close to each other. Jake, you are going back to Centennial here in a few weeks and I hope you have a blast. This is the year you will be Mr. popular at school, you know the girls like you, lol. Jake you are fun to be around, we can be sitting at the couch, not doing a thing but still enjoy each other's company. I love you Jake, I look forward to a fun year with you, seeing you date, and drive. Oops, now I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alex&lt;/strong&gt;- My rock... yes son you are my rock of strenght and I will always be thankful to you for sticking by my side in Costa Rica. Gosh Alex, you are so funny, you truly have an amazing sense of humor. I love it when you sit by my side and want to have your back scratched. Alex this past year I saw a genius at the guitar... Alex you are so talented. I can't believe I gave birth to such talented children. You truly amaze me with your music and I love to hear you play the guitar although at times it gets a bit loud. Alex, I know school doesn't come easy for you, but seeing you trying and making it brings me joy. Alex, yo have one of my kids have my skin color means a lot to me, lol, don't tell your brothers or sisters, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Alex, thanks for loving your family so much. Alex, you are the only one of my kids I allowed to "date" at fourteen. You are such a friendly kid, you have lots of friends and you are very popular with the girls, so be careful my baby.&lt;br /&gt;Remember last night you trying to share your burger with me... is the little things that you do that tells me you love me. I love you baby, and I'm forever grateful I have you as my son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kalliecakes&lt;/strong&gt;, my baby, you keep me feeling young and active. You are an angel in our home, and we love your sweet spirit. Kallie, this past year was a huge year for you. You traveled very much and loved your school in CR. Kallie you are a breath of fresh air in our home, you are loved more than anyone I know. Your brother Shawn spoils you by buying you anything you ask for. You have every male in our home wrapped around your little finger. You are our little princess and we love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year we were able to understand you when you talked to us. You grew a lot, you wore size 4T clothing and size 9 shoes. You hardly ever got sick and you loved taken baths.. you take about three baths a day. Daddy got to spent a lot of time with you sweetheart, and you bonded with your daddy like no other daughter and dad. Daddy takes care of you and he does a great job. You still like your mimi, and love to caress daddy's ear before you go to sleep. Kallie we love you and we thank you for being a good little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-4618281217595047854?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4618281217595047854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=4618281217595047854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4618281217595047854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/4618281217595047854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-2008.html' title='Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/R4BXxYchq6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/onyGOWlXngs/s72-c/familypic2007+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-3988418281295017517</id><published>2008-01-05T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T08:35:43.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Year.....</title><content type='html'>Pedersen Family Chronicles for 2007&lt;br /&gt;This year has been a good year for the Pedersen’s. We came back home from our Costa Rican expedition enjoying the blessings of having our family together again. We give thanks to everyone of you who remembered us while we were gone and who wrote to us or called while we were abroad.&lt;br /&gt;Brett- The big news is after close to 24 years of employment with Hewlett-Packard, Brett was able to qualify for an early-retirement package. Although it was a huge sacrifice to give up such a prestigious position as head of operations in Costa Rica for LaserJet technical support, he found it more important to cut his stay short in order to bring his family back together. He was very fortunate to leave HP on a high-note having achieved building one of the most successful call-centers within HP’s global operations, along with having received requests for his return upon completing his 1 year requirement away from HP. Upon returning home his focus turned to his home-improvement project which included everything from carpeting, painting, and exterior rock facing. He even completely finished out his garage so that now his kids can have band rehearsal there, but of course that may be coming to an end since the neighbors nerves are starting to wear thin. He has also learned to appreciate what it’s like to be a mom after his wife went back to work (he can’t work until after the new year due to the impact of taxable income as a result of his severance package from HP). Brett’s primary focus is currently on his music career and he has just completed recording and mixing his new album with his band Half the World. They have already had material solicited by 5 major labels and currently have a publishing deal in the works to sell their music to movies and television. They continue to tour through the northwest and have opened for major touring acts and most recently have been asked to open for Puddle of Mud in Spokane. This couldn’t have happened at a better time since they recently opened for the CD release of famed Christian rock band, We As Human. The radio station that was covering the event was so impressed with HTW that they have gotten on board to commit playing their first single in heavy rotation for 8 weeks to place them on the national play lists that tend to lead to industry attention (this is a feat that normally costs record companies huge dollars for this type of exposure). It is too early to see where this will take his band but their goal is to be a platinum selling artist and the initial positive industry feedback on some of their songs may be early indicators that the potential is there to make it happen, so stay tuned…&lt;br /&gt;Rossana- After handling the big task of moving our family back from Costa Rica and settling ourselves in our home, which included school re-enrollment and going through the withdrawal of not having a full-time maid and nanny, Rossana made sure that Brett’s retirement was a lot of fun. For the first five months after they returned she had a great time spending every day with Brett without the worries of having a job, supporting him with his band and even joining him on some of his out-of-state trips. They also enjoyed going out together every day, shopping for bargains, going to the Mall, taking small trips, and to flying to Disneyland with Kallie. In October, Rossana got a job as an Administrative Assistant with Blue Cross of Idaho, and she truly enjoys. Having her new job has boosted her self esteem and has allowed her to learn new skills that she can definitely use later in life.&lt;br /&gt;Shawn- During this past year Shawn has been working at T-mobile and this year was recently promoted into a lead supervisor position. Statistically, Shawn had been in the top-percentile for customer-handling, and has won numerous rewards for his efforts. Shawn also bought himself a brand new car, a beautiful fully-loaded red Mustang, and he has pimped out his ride with cool wheels and white racing stripes. Shawn is currently dating Rebecca, a beautiful girl who attends Idaho State University, and will be earning her Masters Degree in Education in May. He is looking into buying a house this year and maybe moving out of our home. Shawn is the best brother anyone could ever have, he gives his brothers and sisters lots of attention and buys them toys and clothes. Shawn is a great influence to his younger brothers, who look up to him and desire to follow in his footsteps. Shawn started a band this year, and his songs are amazing, but more amazing is that he asked Alex to be the second guitar player, but even though Alex is only 14, he is very advanced for his age. We are truly thankful for the music talent our family has been given. It bonds our children together and creates a means for our family to have fun. Our home is very noisy during band practices, but knowing that our kids are having good fun makes it all good.&lt;br /&gt;Erica- Erica looks amazing! She has lost a lot of weight and is doing very well. Our daughter’s outside beauty finally matches her inside beauty. She has become very popular with the boys and is dating quite a bit. Erica finished nail tech school and will be taking her board test in January. Erica is a joy to have around. She is sweet, kind, and very compassionate and loving to all that know her. Her musical talents also keep getting better each year, especially her ability to sing. This year Erica is giving guitar lessons and enjoys teaching very much. Erica continues to pursue her art.&lt;br /&gt;Erica also had an opportunity to fly over to Costa Rica to be with her family before they moved home and had a blast there. She went with her mom and two of her visiting friends on a three day Costa Rican adventure done the Costa Rican way, by bus. They explored lots of rainforest, climbed mountains, enjoyed beautiful oceans, ate exotic food, fed wild monkeys, and even peeled coconuts that fell to the ground. This was an adventure she’ll never forget.&lt;br /&gt;Jake- Jake was home schooled all year long by attending on-line school. In order to get caught up on his credits he also attended night school (it was difficult to attend school while in Costa Rica, which put him slightly behind). Jake will be attending Centennial High School in a few weeks and he can’t wait for everything to be back to normal. Like the rest of his family regarding music, Jake’s is a talented drummer. Jake is thrilled to be back in the US where he can be with all his family and friends and do all the things he enjoys. He also held his first job this year, and worked for Target for three months. Jake is a trouble free child who enjoys being home most of the time. He likes his video games and enjoys hanging out with his brothers. It is great to see that the family is so close.&lt;br /&gt;Alex- Alex was a great support for him mom this year. Alex hardly ever complained about being in Costa Rica, but we knew he wasn’t happy there (although he now admits he like it a lot more now that he is away). His big highlight of the year was the three day adventure trip he took with Erica, Mother, and friends. They walked in rain and mud, explored the rain forest, and had the best trip ever. Alex also had a lot of fun with his Dad when they were able to row a kayak out into the ocean. One thing that made Alex happy in Costa Rica is there was never a shortage of good pizza, even if it meant delivery from Pizza Hut. Alex surprised us all this year with his amazing guitar playing, despite the degree of complexity that his brother Shawn has in his song writing, Alex is able to keep right up with him. He is very motivated to see his band succeed. Alex also loves to skateboard with his friends, and is enjoying attending Centennial High.&lt;br /&gt;Kallie- Our beautiful little girl was enrolled in dance and gymnastics after returning home. She loves dancing and performing and being able to do things with other boys and girls. She had a chance to attend a private preschool where she actually had a bus pick her up from her home everyday. She was quickly becoming bilingual even though her classes were taught in English. She often asks to go back to her home in Costa Rica where she had friends she could play with in their neighborhood. Kallie is so much fun, she is spoiled by her older brother Shawn who buys anything she asks for and for Christmas Shawn got her a little battery operated mustang to drive so her little sister could have a car just like his. This year Brett and Kallie share lots of time together and she has become daddy’s girl. Brett is enjoying every minute he has with Kallie, knowing that soon she will be grown and he may be back in the workforce.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-3988418281295017517?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3988418281295017517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=3988418281295017517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3988418281295017517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3988418281295017517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2008/01/our-year.html' title='Our Year.....'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-7180032166796989086</id><published>2007-08-23T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T07:42:53.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This past summer...</title><content type='html'>Hey people out there, did you have an amazing summer just like me?  I am having the time of my life with my family and kids.  We payed off the house, decided to stay in Idaho, re-furnished our home once again and are currently having a great time, not working, being together and having fun doing anything we please.  I have to say, I'm getting an itch to go back to work... As a matter of fact I want to work on my resume this week.  Tomorrow we'll be leaving to Portland where Brett's band will perform.  I'm excited about my trip with my hubby and the band.  I took a trip with my friend Marti to Seattle, it was lots of fun, we did lots of crazy things together and had a great time.  We also took Kallie to Disneyland, and met the Hydes over there.  My house looks amazingly beautiful all put together... I'm so glad we stayed.  Once in a while we get nostalgic and miss Costa Rica.  It'll be interesting to see if we end up back there next year after our year off.  Brett could decide he wants to go back and work over there.  Jake and Alex are doing very well.  Jake started K12 on Monday, and he is very dedicated to his studies.  He is currently working for Target in Eagle rd.  Alex starts Centennial high on Monday and he is very excited.  Alex is 14 years old now.. gosh! my baby grew fast.  Shawn is doing amazing with T-mobile, still being the top call center agent here in Boise, he will keep trying to climb the ladder with them and make a career.  He is making good money and has purchased a brand new Ford Mustang... I'm happy my son is a good kid, he is and amazing son.  What makes Shawn amazing are his brotherly skills... he is extremelly close to his sibblings, he takes them places almost everyday and buys them stuff they want.  Shawn has learned to manage his money very well, has total control over his finances and is doing well. &lt;br /&gt;Erica is not working at the moment... she is attending school full time and will be graduating as a nail technician.  She is currently attending Oliver Finley Academy.  My daughter looks stunning!  Boys are comming out of every direction to date her, she is very popular this days which creates a small problem.  She has also become very picky about whom she dates, and that's a good thing.  Erica keeps loosing weigh and is looking very nice.  We are so thankful for everything she does for us.  She is our trusted babysitter and we apreciate her help.. I love my Erica, she and I are good friends. &lt;br /&gt;I'm managing to keep my weight off and feel great about it, you ladies out there know how hard this could be for some of us. &lt;br /&gt;So I will tell you, I just turned 46.... I look and feel terrific for 46, and look forward to 50 as long as I stay fit and healthy.  Brett and I went downtown Boise to "explore" the dancing clubs, and we blended with the youth there very well..  We danced and had a heck of a time... we were so happy having a good time, after dancing we worked out an appetite so we shared a delicious Nathan hot dog from a street vendor.  We need to do that more often.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went to the fair... it looks just like it did 20 years ago, nothing has changed, lol.  We ate a greek gyro, churros, and finger steaks.  It was fun!  Anyway, I must quit writing since I have to go get ready, Brett wants to go out again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-7180032166796989086?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7180032166796989086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=7180032166796989086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/7180032166796989086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/7180032166796989086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-past-summer.html' title='This past summer...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-1765112782717045616</id><published>2007-06-11T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T07:55:50.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retired life...</title><content type='html'>I never thought I would enjoy having Brett home so much.  We love being retired, doing as we please, when we please.  It's so nice to have fun as a couple, go out everyday, it's like being on vacation everyday.  I wonder how long this will last?  We are going to Disney on Thursday with Scott and Tawni, but after we get home, will we be tired of this long vacation?  Our heads are filled of choices regarding what to do with the rest of our lives.  Here is our list of choices:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We move to Costa Rica, were we own a house free and clear, have a ton of money in the bank, where we didn't have to work but if we did we could easily start  a profitable business. We could also buy a condo here in Boise so we'll have a place to stay when we come to visit. Brett has a job with HP back in CR who has offered to rehire him back in a year..  This choice will leave us very well off, no worries, peaceful life... now, the downside is our kids.  Jake and Alex don't like Costa Rica, they will have to continue to do online school.  Kallie loves her schooll over there, she has no problems with the move.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We stay here, pay off our exsisting home and all debt.  Brett and Rossana will be happy here with the kids.  Most likely we will get jobs and rejoin the hectic way of life here in the USA.  The downside, we don't get to live in to Costa Rica where our peaceful way of life and relaxation is, our weekly trips to the beach and no stress living.  The good thing is our kids will be happy attending school here.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have been looking at new houses, and there are some amazing buys here in Boise.. we could buy the house of our dreams and become home owners, without a mortgage.  In order to maintain the home we will have to work and say good bye to our Costa Rica dream.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We could sell our house, purchase a condo here in Boise, and live in it till our kids graduate from school.  We could have Brett and Rossana continue to comute back and forth from Costa Rica, but that takes away the ability of being full time parent to our older boys.  Brett, Rossana and Kallie will be happy in Costa Rica, the boys could go visit anytime they wanted, but since they love it here more, they will always have a place to stay here in the USA.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Choices!!!  I wonder which path we will take?  We are praying very hard for guidance and direction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-1765112782717045616?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1765112782717045616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=1765112782717045616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1765112782717045616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1765112782717045616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/06/retired-life.html' title='Retired life...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-7660822543417945576</id><published>2007-05-22T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:38.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new home here in Costa Rica...</title><content type='html'>View of the front Gate of the complex. The guard house is to the left.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RlLjnkVb3II/AAAAAAAAAIc/6clfmmzTxSY/s1600-h/newcondo+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067362799653215362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RlLjnkVb3II/AAAAAAAAAIc/6clfmmzTxSY/s400/newcondo+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View as you get in... our house in at the top of the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RlLjVEVb3HI/AAAAAAAAAIU/dgIwJF8KzFk/s1600-h/newcondo+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067362481825635442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RlLjVEVb3HI/AAAAAAAAAIU/dgIwJF8KzFk/s400/newcondo+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a view of our construction.. it'll be a little ove 1800 sq feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RlLjE0Vb3GI/AAAAAAAAAIM/t-sIherNeZo/s1600-h/newcondo+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067362202652761186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RlLjE0Vb3GI/AAAAAAAAAIM/t-sIherNeZo/s400/newcondo+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what the houses look like form the front entrance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RlLixUVb3FI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Vm-dQE0JwTc/s1600-h/newcondo+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067361867645312082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RlLixUVb3FI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Vm-dQE0JwTc/s400/newcondo+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new twist in events in the Pedersen Saga.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you all know we are coming home to our beautiful Boise Idaho in a week from now. We look forward to be with our children and relatives and to take care of a few family issues we have regarding the kids school and extra curriculum activities (Jake's driving school and girls) lol. Anyway, Brett has been in a down mood since he found out our time here was limited, we know how much he LOVES working here. Here he is appreciated and admire for the great job he is doing, he has started this call center from scratch and made it very successful, he loves the people working under him, supervisors and managers. He has made good friends at work, and everything about leaving is making him sad. A few weeks ago he went looking for a house or condo for us to purchase, I personally wanted no part on the deal. He found one that he liked a lot. At that time there were seven condos available, and he was talking about the possibility of moving back here, once again I didn't listen. Last Saturday, I asked him to take me to see them for the first time, and the unbelievable happened... I loved the house! It was perfect! They showed us a model home, and told us that there was only one left, all the others were sold. Oh my! should we buy one or not... we prayed, we went out to dinner and discussed the issue, and the more we talked about it, the more it made sense to buy it. That same day we went over and signed the papers.. we are paying cash for it, we have a new home being built here in Costa Rica, it's in a secure neighborhood, with 24 hr guards at the gate, the complex will have a pool, a work out room, playground, and much more... it's also within walking distance to our Mormon Temple, so nice. We are planning to make Costa Rica our permanent home, with Boise being our secondary home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brett has been offered his job back here in six month... as a matter of fact his boss wants him back as soon as possible, but six month is the soonest he could be back with HP here in Costa Rica. We also want to open up a business here.. We have plenty of ideas, and businesses thrive here, specially American businesses. On the other hand, if we come back to Boise and want nothing to do with Costa Rica, then we have made a great investment, since the house will sell for about 30k to 40k more after is done being built. No great risk. We have decided to leave all our stuff in storage here in Costa Rica to furnish our new place that will be done being build in October. We have more adventures to come and we are thrilled. People at HP Costa Rica are super excited to have Brett back as a general manager, and I'm excited about starting a new business. We will spent the next six months in Boise having a good time with our kids, and will take a Disney trip with them for sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erica is having the time of her life, her new boyfriend Chase is here, her best friend Becky is here, and they love it here... we have great week planned for them. We'll be going to Manuel Antonio tomorrow for three days and that should be a blast, beaches, scuba diving, zip lines, tropical paradise, and our favorite, banana boat rides in the beach. I'll make sure to take pictures. Here are some pictures of our new place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RlLh_0Vb3EI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6Li8mKfw148/s1600-h/newcondo+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067361017241787458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RlLh_0Vb3EI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6Li8mKfw148/s400/newcondo+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is our Condo ... looks sad now, but after its done it'll be a beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are having the workers change that little window into a bigger one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday we go pick our tile, yeah!&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/5027527056906158125-7660822543417945576?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7660822543417945576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=7660822543417945576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/7660822543417945576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/7660822543417945576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/05/saying-goodbye-is-hard-to-do-here-in.html' title='Our new home here in Costa Rica...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RlLjnkVb3II/AAAAAAAAAIc/6clfmmzTxSY/s72-c/newcondo+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-2498554969998680984</id><published>2007-05-11T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:38.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Brettand Rossana and Princess E.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RkTdxTpdKiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XO1LG88TJbs/s1600-h/mom+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063415720228760098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RkTdxTpdKiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XO1LG88TJbs/s400/mom+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RkTdjjpdKhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/LbrJkckf7do/s1600-h/mom+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063415484005558802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RkTdjjpdKhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/LbrJkckf7do/s400/mom+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RkTdWTpdKgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HRWp3vSm1eo/s1600-h/mom+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063415256372292098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RkTdWTpdKgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HRWp3vSm1eo/s400/mom+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RkTdHDpdKfI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5xkTrv_hkkI/s1600-h/mom+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063414994379287026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RkTdHDpdKfI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5xkTrv_hkkI/s400/mom+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-2498554969998680984?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2498554969998680984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=2498554969998680984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2498554969998680984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2498554969998680984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/05/pictures-of-brettand-rossana-and.html' title='Pictures of Brettand Rossana and Princess E.'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RkTdxTpdKiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XO1LG88TJbs/s72-c/mom+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-2395474599198625598</id><published>2007-04-26T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:39.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Rossana and Eryka and Kallie together..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RjC5ljpdKaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/FeULjzftLhw/s1600-h/ross+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057746436412484002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RjC5ljpdKaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/FeULjzftLhw/s400/ross+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     The Pedersen's girls, do we look alike??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RjC46jpdKZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/8phB47BJ2RA/s1600-h/Erica&amp;Kallie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057745697678109074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RjC46jpdKZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/8phB47BJ2RA/s400/Erica%26Kallie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-2395474599198625598?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2395474599198625598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=2395474599198625598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2395474599198625598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2395474599198625598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/04/pictures-of-rossana-and-eryka-and.html' title='Pictures of Rossana and Eryka and Kallie together..'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RjC5ljpdKaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/FeULjzftLhw/s72-c/ross+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-598181309972086539</id><published>2007-04-24T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:40.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playa La Herradura.... Fun weekend !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6HDqqcJOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/VS7shUlKhzE/s1600-h/alexsdf+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057127928645297378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6HDqqcJOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/VS7shUlKhzE/s400/alexsdf+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful Ocean... see all the yatchs and boats in the background... I want one bad!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6ECaqcJLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/s1YBLvOFXgc/s1600-h/alexsdf+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057124608635577522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6ECaqcJLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/s1YBLvOFXgc/s400/alexsdf+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We bought copies of movies playing at the theaters right as we speak form that guy behind that surfboard, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6D0qqcJKI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hAuBEfnXLUY/s1600-h/alexsdf+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057124372412376226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6D0qqcJKI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hAuBEfnXLUY/s400/alexsdf+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our maid took care of Kallie... it was so nice to have Luisa watch her while Brett and I relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6Dm6qcJJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/2XugYfFYy9c/s1600-h/alexsdf+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057124136189174930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6Dm6qcJJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/2XugYfFYy9c/s400/alexsdf+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  Luisa and Kallie.... Kallie loves Luisa, she also knows how to boss her around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6DbqqcJII/AAAAAAAAAF0/MjdlpwGOE38/s1600-h/alexsdf+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057123942915646594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6DbqqcJII/AAAAAAAAAF0/MjdlpwGOE38/s400/alexsdf+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         Isn't he gorgeous??  my, my, Brett is hot!!&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6DM6qcJHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/-W9D6reQgTA/s1600-h/alexsdf+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057123689512576114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6DM6qcJHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/-W9D6reQgTA/s400/alexsdf+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kallie in a HIGH CHAIR, lol, that chair was plenty high alright.. at one of the restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6CwKqcJGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/NLrKkG2fb2g/s1600-h/alexsdf+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057123195591337058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6CwKqcJGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/NLrKkG2fb2g/s400/alexsdf+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-598181309972086539?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/598181309972086539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=598181309972086539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/598181309972086539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/598181309972086539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/04/playa-la-herradura-fun-weekend.html' title='Playa La Herradura.... Fun weekend !!!'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Ri6HDqqcJOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/VS7shUlKhzE/s72-c/alexsdf+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-1583910089050374009</id><published>2007-04-17T14:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T14:45:38.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dancing Princess Kallie..</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://vidmg.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vidmg.photobucket.com/albums/v614/justme2254/DANCINGPRINECESS-1.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-1583910089050374009?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1583910089050374009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=1583910089050374009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1583910089050374009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1583910089050374009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-dancing-princess-kallie.html' title='My Dancing Princess Kallie..'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-6667687027734568075</id><published>2007-04-15T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:42.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The biggest party ever!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLPMm4qRrI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kb_ewdmZX28/s1600-h/HPIM0867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053829547366696626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLPMm4qRrI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kb_ewdmZX28/s400/HPIM0867.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLPM24qRsI/AAAAAAAAAE0/DIIY_UU_jFE/s1600-h/HPIM0872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053829551661663938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLPM24qRsI/AAAAAAAAAE0/DIIY_UU_jFE/s400/HPIM0872.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLOuG4qRpI/AAAAAAAAAEc/oWyG13rL6E0/s1600-h/HPIM0870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053829023380686482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLOuG4qRpI/AAAAAAAAAEc/oWyG13rL6E0/s400/HPIM0870.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLOum4qRqI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OMmyGRLXD_I/s1600-h/HPIM0875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053829031970621090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLOum4qRqI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OMmyGRLXD_I/s400/HPIM0875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLONG4qRkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/zv2TKQLF2RA/s1600-h/HPIM0865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053828456445003330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLONG4qRkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/zv2TKQLF2RA/s400/HPIM0865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLONm4qRlI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wJnXqGfAW0w/s1600-h/HPIM0884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053828465034937938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLONm4qRlI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wJnXqGfAW0w/s400/HPIM0884.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLON24qRmI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BHKWWSEwLnA/s1600-h/HPIM0882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053828469329905250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLON24qRmI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BHKWWSEwLnA/s400/HPIM0882.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLOOG4qRnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/g1f9DY9cwh8/s1600-h/HPIM0879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053828473624872562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLOOG4qRnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/g1f9DY9cwh8/s400/HPIM0879.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLOOm4qRoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/L0Hzvt7dQh0/s1600-h/HPIM0877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053828482214807170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLOOm4qRoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/L0Hzvt7dQh0/s400/HPIM0877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLNIW4qRjI/AAAAAAAAADs/yPJND6HzKPM/s1600-h/HPIM0863_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053827275328996914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLNIW4qRjI/AAAAAAAAADs/yPJND6HzKPM/s400/HPIM0863_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to tell you that NO ONE does birthday parties like Costa Ricans... Our neighbor invited us to a party over at the Country Club, she is Kallie's Pediatrician, and her little girl Isabella is one of Kallie's little friend, she loves to play with Kallie. Anyway, there must have been at least 200 people at the party, and the ballons... the balloons were amazing. There was tons of food, drinks, chocolate, cookies, pizza, hot dogs, entertainment... oh my!! they went all out for Isa's 2nd birthday party. Here is some pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-6667687027734568075?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6667687027734568075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=6667687027734568075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6667687027734568075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6667687027734568075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/04/biggest-party-ever.html' title='The biggest party ever!!!'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RiLPMm4qRrI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kb_ewdmZX28/s72-c/HPIM0867.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-6168953230691204302</id><published>2007-04-11T12:55:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:43.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Grammy... I love my doll!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Rh09424qRiI/AAAAAAAAADk/jGcGZ0zMdzA/s1600-h/trip1+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052262403994699298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Rh09424qRiI/AAAAAAAAADk/jGcGZ0zMdzA/s400/trip1+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria the doll was a hit with Costa Rican people around here. They all wanted to know where I got the doll with matching outfits, most people making comments about my daughters beauty and how she should be a model.. anyway here is a picture just for you.  She is a beauty, isn't she?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-6168953230691204302?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6168953230691204302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=6168953230691204302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6168953230691204302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/6168953230691204302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/04/thank-you-grammy-i-love-my-doll.html' title='Thank you Grammy... I love my doll!'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/Rh09424qRiI/AAAAAAAAADk/jGcGZ0zMdzA/s72-c/trip1+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-691888330844822566</id><published>2007-04-08T12:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T12:41:01.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter in Costa Rica</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://smg.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vidmg.photobucket.com/albums/v614/justme2254/trip1033.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-691888330844822566?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/691888330844822566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=691888330844822566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/691888330844822566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/691888330844822566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/04/easter-in-costa-rica.html' title='Easter in Costa Rica'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-483200357649682199</id><published>2007-03-12T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:35:43.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My surfer honey...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RfXPc6K8yQI/AAAAAAAAADY/2gluXQdnKL8/s1600-h/surf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041163453469608194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RfXPc6K8yQI/AAAAAAAAADY/2gluXQdnKL8/s400/surf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know my baby is missing playing with his band... he misses his alone time and because of that he has taken up surfing... I think he is the biggest hunk ever, look at this picture.. He is a hottie!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-483200357649682199?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/483200357649682199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=483200357649682199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/483200357649682199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/483200357649682199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-surfer-honey.html' title='My surfer honey...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/RfXPc6K8yQI/AAAAAAAAADY/2gluXQdnKL8/s72-c/surf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-7521684317613806330</id><published>2007-02-27T16:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T16:06:50.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my Slide Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-19.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=360287970193995033&amp;amp;site=widget-19.slide.com" width="400" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=24&amp;amp;sk=0&amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=360287970193995033&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-19.slide.com/p1/360287970193995033/bb_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=24&amp;amp;sk=0&amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=360287970193995033&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-19.slide.com/p2/360287970193995033/bb_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5027527056906158125-7521684317613806330?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7521684317613806330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=7521684317613806330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/7521684317613806330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/7521684317613806330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/02/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title='Check out my Slide Show!'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-1782818910239223811</id><published>2007-02-27T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T16:06:08.188-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trip to Tambor Beach'/><title type='text'>We had a wonderful weekend.</title><content type='html'>We went on a trip to Tambor, and it was a big adventure. We started with an hour in a half drive from San Jose till we got to Puntarenas. We had to take a Ferry to take us from Puntarenas to the other side of the ocean were the resort we were staying is at, The resort is called Barcelo Tambor beach resort, all inclusive, all you can eat, all you can drink, tons of activities for the family, we tried archery, Kayacking, swiming, eating lots, drinking lots of fruity delicious non alcoholic cocktails. We sun bathed, we played in the ocean, we slept good.. it was fun! We will definetely do it again with our children. We got to see lots of new places. I have to backtrack a bit, in the Ferry we met this guy and he had found a place close to Montezuma, that we could stay for $80.00 per night. Well $80.00 beats the $350.00 we were going to pay at the resort, it was a bungalow with five beds right on the ocean... wow! we followed the guy to the place and the beach was rocky, no way our baby girl could play there, so off we went back to the resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once back at the resort we had a great time here is the slide show for you to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-1782818910239223811?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1782818910239223811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=1782818910239223811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1782818910239223811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/1782818910239223811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/02/we-had-wonderful-weekend.html' title='We had a wonderful weekend.'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-3932787365558901922</id><published>2007-02-12T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T06:19:05.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another great week...</title><content type='html'>Last week I tried golfing for the first time ever, I actually didn't mind it, it was good for me to get out and socialize with the girls.  I came down with a cold and a UTI.. darn! I never get those, but my friend Susan who is a nurse back in the US told me exactly what to do, I went to the pharmacy and ask for this antibiotic that treats UTI and it only cost me $10.00, and today I feel good again, my cold is even gone.  Yesterday we went to church and I received a calling as a teacher in the Primary organization, I'm so happy, finally have a calling at church, I have Kallie in my list, wild girl Kallie, who can't seat still for a minute, so that'll be fun, just when I was trying to get away from her, lol.  Yesterday during Relief Society they had chocolate treats for all the sisters, she grabbed one and ran away, then a few minutes later she was back in the room asking for more... all this while a class was being held, she didn't care, she wanted more.  At home she saw the quads playing outside and she ran outside on her diapers to play with them, she didn't care if she was naked, poor daddy, had to go out and chase after her.  We hired a handyman to hang our pictures, and do they look nice!  My house is so pretty! :)  Alex skateboarded while we met some of the neighbors, my next door neighbor whose house will be done being built in June came by to introduce herself, her name is Patricia from Colombia, very nice lady.&lt;br /&gt;What is it with Costa Rica woman and their big assets?  Gosh, I'm even impressed with their beautiful breast.. going to the mall last Saturday was an experience now that they wear skimpy shirts for the summer, and they like to show them off, gosh they were blessed with a good top.  My poor hubby and Alex, I feel so sorry for them and all they have to endure walking through the mall and just torturing their minds with all those views of big breast.. and to make it worse, they are not ugly, lol.  Even I appreciate some natural beauty, natural??? did I say that?  I guess I'll never know if they are real or not, lol.  Some women here are just gorgeous, drop of dead gorgeous, but once you've seen one, you've seen them all, at least that's how I look at it.  To make it worse, we go to church on Sunday, and this lady is breastfeeding her child during Sacrament meeting, what the heck?? I guess it wasn't the first time I've seen this, but during sacrament meeting, common, give me a break, now, that wasn't a pretty view, lol.&lt;br /&gt;Kallie is getting potty trained today, man, she is three in a half and still wearing diapers, and has a binky.. waz up with that?  She clinged like a monkey to her daddy this morning and didn't want to let go... she won't stay in her bed at night either, could it be the last child syndrome, where the parents let the kids get away with murder, which is easy to do because she is so darn cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-3932787365558901922?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3932787365558901922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=3932787365558901922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3932787365558901922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/3932787365558901922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/02/another-great-week.html' title='Another great week...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-9147334084415447819</id><published>2007-02-08T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T15:02:17.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January in a nut shell...</title><content type='html'>Wow! January came and went so darn fast... it was a very tense month for us since uncertainty ran our lives.  Staying in Boise one week, going back to Costa Rica the next... every weekend in January we made a trip to United Airlines to change the date of our flight, each time costing as high as $100.00 per person... Finally we returned to Costa Rica and it was the right thing to do.  Costa Rica is BEAUTIFUL this time of year... can we say PERFECT weather.. it's the most perfect weather I have ever experience, with the sun coming up early in the morning, staying bright and shining till 5 PM, no humidity since it doesn't rain anymore, light breeze and everything looks radiant and beautiful.  Oh my gosh! I can not imagine not living here now.  Even Brett keeps saying he loves it so much he would consider staying, and now I understand what he means.   Family, the time to come to visit Costa Rica is definetly between January and August.... this country is beautiful!!!  I have been enjoying the yummy fruit for breakfast every morning.. we have pineapple, bananas, papayas, and mangos everyday.  Fot dinner eat the fresh produce and make lots of homemade salads, and I'm keeking my weight off.&lt;br /&gt;OUR SHIPMENT ARRIVED!!! and everything was pretty much intact but one lamp, and that's incredible!  The movers came and put everything together for us, including Kallie's Barbie jeep.  SO nice to have htem do all the work.  Our house feels and loooks a lot more like home since we have our things here now.  I've been a busy bee lately... the girls and the neighbors keep me busy.  We meet a new neighbor with cuadruplets, yes four kids, all born the same day, they are adorable and the are all three, same age as Kallie.  Kallie was in heaven playing with them.  We still had all of Kallies toys in the garage, and the played for a good two ours while the momies talked.  The mom of the quads, is from Puerto Rico, and the dad from Peru.  He works for Conair and they have a gorgeus home too. &lt;br /&gt;I miss my Jake!!! we had to leave him behind at home since he was doing good attending Cenntennial high school.  we'll see how long that will last, lol.  Kallie want breakfast, I got to go and feed my baby, I will write more later. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-9147334084415447819?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/9147334084415447819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=9147334084415447819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/9147334084415447819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/9147334084415447819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/02/january-in-nut-shell.html' title='January in a nut shell...'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5027527056906158125.post-2367030964478110297</id><published>2007-01-07T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T08:12:15.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW YEAR...NEW BLOG</title><content type='html'>I will start the New Year with a brand new blog template... 2007 should be a fun year for my family and I so keep coming back to check us out.  Brett will be arriving from Costa Rica today, he couldn't stay away for long, lol.  I had to change my tickets and we'll be flying back on the 21st.. anyway, Happy New Years everyone, please know you can come and visit us anytime while in Costa Rica, we love having company.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5027527056906158125-2367030964478110297?l=pedersenscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2367030964478110297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5027527056906158125&amp;postID=2367030964478110297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2367030964478110297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5027527056906158125/posts/default/2367030964478110297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedersenscorner.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-yearnew-blog.html' title='NEW YEAR...NEW BLOG'/><author><name>Rossana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15922781264136777777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drRj8Xo6lok/TQOze3midUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9s2y5zOeVcE/S220/ross.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
